Ke Xue: A small wish list

The strong wind carried the sea water and rushed to the rocks standing on the shore, and white waves splashed in all directions.

A bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and dark clouds are scattered here and there. The moonlight shines on the earth through the gaps in the clouds, illuminating one stretch of coastline after another.

Behind a tall reef, a small speedboat parked there. Its owner had long since disappeared...

On the other side of the island, there stood a magnificent sea-view villa. Although there were no lights on, it was still dazzling under the moonlight.

A figure climbed up the villa against the rock wall. His whole body was wrapped in black night clothes, but his eyes were still very bright...

He deftly avoided all the cameras and went all the way to the back door of the villa. He leaned out from under the window sill and only exposed a pair of eyes, quietly observing the environment inside.

After observing for a moment, he stood up and walked to a window, reached out to lift the window, and entered inside with a slight jump.

He rolled on the ground, hid behind the sofa, and quietly observed his surroundings, listening carefully for the sound of another breathing...

He raised his left hand to his mouth and said softly: "Hacking the surveillance system and erasing my body."

A voice came from the earphones: "The command is being executed, please wait...The command has been completed, please continue your action."

The figure stood up, lowered his steps, and walked towards each room. The door was pushed open silently until the last door opened, and the man in black's pupils shrank...

"No one!? How is that possible!? Then who is giving the orders these days?"

Gently pulling off the mask, revealing his delicate face, Belmode was confused: "This place was abandoned? Impossible! This is the real headquarters, and it is absolutely impossible to give up! Then why is there no one?"

With his eyes flickering, he raised his left hand and whispered softly: "Can I retrieve the surveillance records here?"

The electronic sound in the earphones sounded: "Recalling, no recording."

Belmod's eyes narrowed slightly: "No record? This is not the boss's style~"

Looking at the empty villa, Belmod smiled slightly: "I have a bold guess, if..."

Arriving at the deepest part of the villa, I looked at the huge steel door in front of me: "Can it be broken open?"

An electronic voice sounded in the ears: "The command is being accessed and being executed. Please wait... the password has been released."

Opening the door, he slowly walked into the treasure house. Looking at the empty treasure house, Belmod looked thoughtful: "There is no one at the headquarters, the treasure house has been emptied, Rum is missing, and the boss's instructions are abnormal. What is the truth?"

He turned and walked towards the outside of the villa, cleaning up the traces of his presence along the way, found the speedboat and left calmly under the cover of night.

In the sea, a speedboat dragged by long white waves. Belmode was in a state of restlessness. Question after question lingered around her, and she couldn't help but ask and answer herself...

"Is the boss responsible for Rum's disappearance? If so, why did he do this?"

"What if Rum is not missing, but dead?"

"Then where did the boss go?"

"Does the boss know about things in Europe?"

"Boss and Rum disappeared together? Then who emptied the treasure house?"

"There are no signs of damage to the treasure house, which proves that he knows the password, but who else knows the password?"

"If the boss disappears like Rum, then who is giving the orders during this time?"

"Is it the boss's plan to clean out the traitors, or..."

Domestic black market transactions are still ongoing. The main source of funds for the organization has become the black market. Pharmaceutical companies, securities companies, and technology companies established in Europe have all been turned into the property of governments of various countries.

Currently, Japan's funding sources, apart from the main black market transactions, are only small technology companies and pharmaceutical companies that can provide some financial support.

Gin had just killed a gangster and got some money. He leaned on the car and watched some members clean up the battlefield.

Holding a thin cigarette in his mouth and searching his pockets but unable to find a lighter, Vodka took out the lighter from his pocket and handed it to Gin.

Gin glanced at Vodka in surprise. Vodka, who did not smoke, actually brought a lighter. Gin took the lighter, lit the cigarette and put it into his pocket.

"Vodka, you have a day off tomorrow!"

Vodka turned to look at Gin: "Why?"

Gin: "You never asked why before, why did you ask this time?"

Vodka: "...I can still work!"

Gin smoked a cigarette: "I've been busy for so long, let's take a two-day break! Just in time, I also have something to do."

Vodka: "...together!"

Gin exhaled a puff of smoke: "I won't need you this time. I'll have a rest tomorrow. I'll check the profits of the black market store in the evening. I'll wait for my return for other things!"

Vodka: "...Yes!"

Gin smoked silently, the evening breeze came slowly, ruffling his long silver hair, and there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes that had always been calm...

"Boss, what exactly do you want to do?"

On a beach in a certain country, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man was sunbathing. When he turned over, a jet-black crow tattoo on the back of his neck caught everyone's attention.

The strange thing about the tattoo is its eyes, which are extremely scarlet. From a distance, the tattoo looks like a living thing, weird and dazzling...

The man raised the juice next to him: "This is called life!"

After lying down, he said with a smile: "As long as those government organizations that claim to be just can be more powerful and catch all those code members, ah no! They should kill them all! That way, I can sit back and relax~"

In the United States, FBI headquarters, Shuichi Akai is accepting an appointment. In the coming time, he will be fully responsible for the cleanup of organizational members in Japan.

Three hours later, Shuichi Akai put on his knitted hat and walked into the airport.

Looking at the people coming and going in the terminal: "I'm back again... this time... I will never let you run away again!"

Belmod looked at the approaching coastline: "Should I tell Gin? Or...should I escape the organization..."

The boss has lost contact with Rum, the head of the intelligence team. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Belmod. It can even be said that as long as she leaves Japan, she will be free, and Gin can't do anything to her.

Just as she was thinking, the earphone rang: "You have a call, do you want to answer it?"

Belmode: "Take it!"

"Sister Sharon, are you coming over tonight? I made beef brisket braised noodles, do you want to try it?"

Belmode smiled and said, "I just came back. When will dinner be served?"

"Let's start dinner when you come~"

Belmod's eyebrows were crooked: "Then I need to change into a set of nice-looking clothes!"

"What clothes do you need to change when you come home?"

Belmode replied seriously: "That's not okay~ You have to stay elegant at all times~"

"Okay, okay~ Hurry up! It won't taste good if it gets cold!"

Holding the rudder of the speedboat with one hand: "I got it~"

"see you later!"

"see you later!"

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