The waistcoat jumps sideways, please Ke Xue stay away from me!

This peaceful state did not last long, because Gin arrived.

It seems that none of the bartenders are simple. They just left through the back door to shake people.

A small question: Why is Gin the number one model worker doing tasks everywhere but always rushing over as soon as possible?

Silver-haired Gin's whole body exuded the smell of blood and murderous intent, and it seemed that the mission he had just completed was not good.

He glanced at the location of Midorikawa Matayo and Kinmagi, and after treating a small wound for himself, he named Midorikawa Matayo and asked him to fight with him.

Of course, Gin didn't know Midorikawa Matayo's name, so he just said, "Come and fight with me."

But this couldn't be referring to Jin Jian, who was still in a drunken state. There were only two people on the sofa.

Midorikawa Matayo had reasonable suspicion that he was being targeted for venting. The mission was not going well and he was injured. He came back and saw that his home had been demolished... It looked like there were no entertainment facilities that were about to explode.

I thought it would be good to exchange feelings with colleagues in the factory, and I also happened to find out the depth of the strength here.

As a result, Vodka on the side continued to open the secret door and a new space appeared. It was a place specially used for fighting. It could be called a large version of the octagonal cage.

How on earth can such a small bar fit in so much space? ?

Even if it's so formal and professional, why is it filled with materials that can block perception? ? Don’t think that if you upgrade it to transparent, I won’t be able to recognize it!

Gin took off his big black jacket filled with weapons and went on stage. He stood on it and said nothing, but Midorikawa Matahi clearly felt the urge.

If you don't allow the use of metal, you won't be allowed to use it. Whoever uses it is a puppy.

As a result, the metal alarm went off as soon as he came on stage. Midorikawa twitched his lips, and then threw the gadgets in his pocket to the audience.

The alarm still goes off.

Midorikawa Matayo also took off his coat and threw down his hair tie, which was also made of metal.

The alarm still didn't stop and even got louder and louder.

Okay, I took off my bracelet, put down the ones hidden in my inner pockets, took out the iron pieces inside my shoes, and...

There is already a small metal mountain under the stage, and there are a few pieces of clothing next to it.

How could such a small person hide so many things on his body? ?

After Midorikawa Matayo threw away the last bit of metal on his body, the siren was ignored by everyone.

When Gin saw that the siren stopped, he immediately took action. Fortunately, there was still some distance, so he was dodged by Midorikawa Matayo.

...Wait a minute, the wind that kicked me up hurt my face. How much force did you use?

The height of just over 1.9 meters has successfully brought a lot of pressure to Midorikawa Matayo, who is just over 1.6 meters tall. However, being short also has its uses. For example, when used in combination with trickery, it can effectively prevent one-sided beatings.

Midorikawa Matayo used various unexpected methods and postures to avoid Gin's attacks time and time again on this field like a duck hiding in a melon field.

The invincible Gin has successfully entered the Angry 2.0 version.

"Do you only know how to hide? Use your moves."

Midorikawa was at a loss for words. Every time he wanted to attack, the opponent would take the first step to get into a defensive posture. There was a secret move hidden under his other hand. If he really attacked, it would be over.

And the main skill I know is the deceitful movement... Because the attack method can be directly used with metal, who would have thought that it would be banned here, and now it is basically useless.

It is impossible to hit the opponent, but this movement mainly relies on the drive and inertia of the small joints. Every time I want to touch the opponent, I am taken aside before I can touch him.

He is 0 meters tall and has a wingspan of two meters. He is meters tall and has a wingspan of almost .

The iron pieces in the shoes are not used as spare metal. It is enough to bring so many. I put it in my shoes to gain weight...otherwise I wouldn't be able to shake it off, and it would be very strenuous now, okay?

Seeing that there was no way to continue the stalemate, Midorikawa Matayo didn't have the confidence to compete with an old employee who had been working for who knows how many years, so he might as well have a head-on confrontation to determine the outcome.

Midorikawa Matayo stopped, Midorikawa Matayo rushed forward, Midorikawa Matayo took action! Midorikawa Matayo was KO.

……

He was caught immediately.

Fortunately, it was his left hand that was caught, so he could still struggle.

Give up your left hand, relax and pull the dislocated backhand to get out of this hell called being beaten/gin.

Take three steps back and raise your hands in surrender.

One hand is stretched upward and the other is drooped.

Gin snorted coldly, put on the big black leather jacket that Vodka brought up in time, and went down to work.

After all, I still hit someone, at least not in the face.

Hiss...it's just that the force is so strong, it's a bit too much.

I moved a lot after I connected it, but luckily it didn't have much of an impact, and I was fine after two days.

But the silver-haired Gin left a few last words before leaving:

"Continue to lurk in the police academy and don't bring back useless information like those trash."

"I know a lot of tricks, but my physical fitness is too low. I come here a few days a month for training, and Jin Jian will teach you various things about the code members."

Ah, now there are really no monthly holidays...

But, why do you still need to train? Hey, there is no way to improve, it can only get worse and worse, okay?

After the one-sided beating, it was night and the bar dedicated to the winery was opened.

Some people came one after another, all wearing black clothes... Do you want uniforms? Before Jin Jian was fully awake, Midorikawa Matayo was staring at them from the side.

Hiss, what Gin said really made sense. Even if he was almost cut down in five years, he would still be better than these people.

He died in inexplicable and bizarre scenes and brought back information comparable to some student papers. It was completely impossible to look directly at him.

At this moment, in Midorikawa Matayang's eyes: Waste, waste, waste, undercover, waste, undercover, waste, waste...

Wait, why is there still an undercover agent? ?

Except for those who will die automatically in the future and those who have never done anything, the current bar is full of undercover agents except for the two people next to the sofa.

This, isn't this the biggest black player here? Why are they all undercover?

Is it a random event with a small probability or has this base been occupied by an undercover agent? If we wanted to rebel, would we still need this place?

Midorikawa Matayo began to think wildly and was about to run away, the expression on his face almost turned into garbled characters.

The golden syrup was almost sober not long ago, and Longster did make people feel happy after drinking it. It can still make people clearly remember the scenes before they drank, when they were drunk, and after they woke up.

Jin Jian's heart ached when he thought that he had trashed this place again and had to pay for it. Then he thought of how he had talked nonsense and mistakenly identified his new colleague as the wrong person... He should die.

He raised his head cautiously and saw Midorikawa Matayo with a garbled face. This time it was Kinjin's turn to be frightened.

"...?"

Feeling that someone's eyes were staring at him, Midorikawa Matayo looked at the source in confusion, and he met Jin Jian.

There was noticeable silence for a few seconds in the slightly noisy environment.

"...gold paste."

"what happened?"

"Tell me, is the factory safe? Is the place where we are now safe?"

"This can be considered one of the more important bases in the company. Outsiders can't come in at night, no problem."

"...What if there is an internal rebellion?"

What should I do if outsiders can’t get in but the people inside rebel? ?

Insider? Jin Jian looked at those people doubtfully.

"They are all acquaintances. They come here often."

acquaintance? ? Check it out? This is it.

Midorikawa was about to continue garbled words, but then he remembered that if those people were included, there were actually very few undercovers, and he would be scaring himself for another day.

However, with just these people, even if there are 100 people, they cannot become the biggest black side here.

"That's okay. By the way, are there any other undercover agents besides me at the police academy?"

Jin Jian began to recall, and then opened the modified notebook again and pulled out a certain interface.

I cut out a long list and sent it to Midorikawa Matayo.

After Midorikawa opened his eyes again, he was shocked by the dense list of personnel. This amount, this amount of undercover agents came over? ?

I was originally thinking whether the gap between the two sides was a bit big. After all, the factory I just entered seemed to be full of sieves. But it’s not much better on the other side, right?

"...There are so many people but still need an undercover agent?"

"Of course, although some have already reached higher positions, they still have their heads pressed down, so they don't know the real secrets at all."

"And they are really squeezing people over there. They work from 9 to 5 with not much salary but a lot of work. Those who are sent there only have jobs after becoming the second in command, and have no chance of contacting intelligence."

"You know the separation of powers in a constitutional monarchy. You can't really do anything there. The powers in your hands are all fake. Only the work is real."

"And many of them are hidden lines. They may never be used in this life. They will just become normal little police officers over there who work hard at ordinary times but are more exaggerated at critical moments."

Midorikawa Matayo looked at this long list and actually found many acquaintances among them.

What's going on with you guys? The top management has made an appointment to swap undercover agents? ?

I imagined that one day all the undercover agents made an appointment to rebel, and after they all succeeded, they found that their homes were gone...

But the real scenario is that the undercover agents of all parties are unable to communicate effectively with the undercover agents of the same past, and they usually have to complete the tasks as much as possible, more like their own than those who are not undercover agents.

The slightest change was immediately eliminated. The real situation was that both parties exchanged outstanding employees?

After obtaining the corresponding information, Midorikawa Matayo was really fine now, and left the base with an empty bag and hundreds of millions of signs of being beaten.

It always feels like I’ve done everything but accomplished nothing.

By the way, because he went crazy after drinking gold syrup, he finally brought the bottle of Longster back to him as a collection.

Really stop drinking, not even fruit wine.