Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

"I didn't expect to see you on this mission..."

"Bourbon."

Belmode's red lips curled up, and one arm rested lazily on the edge of the car window, letting the wind blowing into the car blow her blond hair up.

The blond man in the driver's seat glanced at her in the rearview mirror and said, "What's so surprising? We work in the same organization, so it's only a matter of time before we meet each other?"

Belmod said lazily: "That's right. Since Gin's death, there have been few decent people in the organization to carry out tasks. Either they are lacking in ability, or they are dragging others down, which makes me lose all interest."

Toru Amuro didn't show too much surprise. He just asked lightly: "Really? Is that guy really dead?"

"Of course." After saying these two words, Belmode's smile dimmed for a moment, he closed his eyes again, shrugged his shoulders, and added: "That's what the guys in the organization said. "

Toru Amuro asked again: "So, what does that gentleman think of this matter?"

"You want to trick me?"

Belmod picked up his pistol from his leg, refilled the bullets in the magazine, loaded the gun, and stretched his hand out of the car window.

"When you can stand in Gin's seat, ask me again, Bourbon."

The car accelerated and soon overtook the jeep it was following.

When the front of the car kept pace with the other's, Toru Amuro glanced at the foreign man in the driver's seat who was driving and talking on the phone.

He whispered: "You will pay for your inattention."

As if to confirm what he said, gunshots rang out, and there were two bangs.

One shot shattered the opponent's car window, and the other shot hit the opponent's temple.

The foreign man's hands gradually left the steering wheel, and the mobile phone in his hand also dropped.

The car lost control and crashed across the bridge. Finally, it crashed through the fence and rolled over, sinking into the harbour, including the person and the car.

Belmode put the pistol back and let out a long breath.

She sent a text message to someone, then picked up her phone and looked out the window with a bit of sadness.

"To die in a sea of ​​fire that blooms like a red lotus seems to be a beautiful way to say goodbye..."

Amuro Toru's eyes were cold.

It didn't matter to him whether Belmode was talking about the foreign man or someone else.

Yes, seizing the core position in the organization is the most important thing at the moment.

The hand holding the steering wheel secretly clenched.

On the other side, the FBI people who heard the sound of gunshots and the crash of a car accident were falling into a deathly silence.

Blake is the youngest member of their group. When he first joined the FBI, he was still very ambitious. Unexpectedly, the young sapling that had just sprouted had been strangled before it had time to grow.

Akai Shuichi, who took some time to digest this matter, stared at the bourbon photo, his fingers gradually tightening.

After a moment, he calmly threw the phone back to others.

"How was Blake exposed? Explain his actions today."

The FBI colleagues had not yet recovered from the accident of their companion falling into the sea. After hearing Akai Shuichi's question, they quickly said "Oh."

After learning that Bourbon's mission was successful, Lancer sat up from the bed with excitement. He put on his slippers and went to find gin.

The man has not had to deal with many things recently, and he has mostly been secretly competing with the higher-ups within the organization.

The boss had not had any contact with the so-called third person for a long time, and some greedy people, such as Lancer's distant relatives, began to think about the forces that the master belonged to.

Lancer wanted to know what their expressions would be like if one day they knew that the adult was Gin himself.

"The mission went smoothly, and Belmod said that Bourbon could be involved in subsequent operations."

Lancer showed his phone to Gin, but the man just glanced at it and continued feeding the black cat strips.

Lancer touched his chin and said, "Do you think Belmod is a little partial to Bourbon? So this is the kind of man she likes?"

"Any man with outstanding abilities will be appreciated by such a beautiful woman, right?"

Lancer retorted: "You are wrong, I have never been appreciated by Belmode!"

He was very angry about this.

Unexpectedly, Gin glanced at him with profound eyes for a long time, and suddenly said: "Maybe, the same attributes repel each other?"

Lancer: "Huh???"

It felt like he was scolding me, but it wasn't particularly obvious.

[System: It’s not obvious, no matter who you are, you will always be the one below! 】

roll!

After the black cat finished showing off its stripes, he ran to the side and licked his paws. Lancer thought for a moment, then unceremoniously sat down where the black cat had been sitting before, and reported to Gin: "I received an invitation."

"who?"

"Rum."