"Do you want to help Xiaobai kill the person who ruined your innocence?" Dazai stretched out his hand and scratched his neck. Seeing Dazai exuding a strong dark aura, Nakajima subconsciously moved away from him.

Although Nioh is the mastermind who killed me, it is not good to let him die young, "Forget it, Dazai, do you have the contact information of Ango Sakaguchi?"

Dazai silently put the green hat that he had just taken off and put on the bench on his head again.

"I'll send you a text message later."

The phone hung up without warning, and I sighed. As for Ango Sakaguchi, a former friend, my attitude towards him, like Dazai, was extremely complicated.

In fact, I understand some truths. Ango Sakaguchi chose to abandon friendship because of his own path and beliefs. Perhaps this choice has made him entangled for a long time, and he even felt guilty and regretful.

But no matter what the reason is, I can't forgive him for indirectly killing Zhu-chan. I am not qualified to forgive this friend who he once treated sincerely for Zhu-chan.

Even if Zhuchan knew that Ango Sakaguchi had indirectly killed him, he would probably choose to forgive Ango Sakaguchi.

Dazai's text message came quickly, I greeted Toru Amuro, took a photo the moment he turned his head, and sent it to the person on the other end of the phone.

【Ango Sakaguchi, check this person [picture] for me.Kurihara white. 】

【Ango Sakaguchi: Kurihara, this is not the attitude of asking for help. 】

[What are you doing with so much nonsense, hurry up. 】

Toru Amuro smiled helplessly, "Kurihara-san, what you're doing is violating my portrait rights."

I closed the phone and waved to Toru Amuro.

"Bourbon, did you find out the result of the drug deal leak last time?"

Hearing me calling him Bourbon, Toru Amuro's face immediately became serious. He sat opposite me and said in a low voice: "There is no clue, so I still don't know if it was the news leaked by the Port Mafia or from the organization."

"I see." I knocked on the table and asked him another question, "Mr. Amuro doesn't look like someone who is short of money, but he also seems to have a sense of justice. Why did you join the organization?"

Amuro looked at me sharply, but the sharpness was only fleeting. He was leaning on the armchair with a soft smile on his face. A person with such a temperament seemed incompatible with the black organization.

"Then Kurihara doesn't look like a bad guy, why did he join the Black Organization?"

He threw the question back to me like throwing a football. I drank the last sip of coffee in the quilt and looked out the window at the sunlight shining straight in through the glass.

He laughed and said, "Bad people don't write the word "bad guy" on their faces. I'm much worse than Mr. Amuro thinks."

I put away the computer on the table, paid the money, and bid farewell to Toru Amuro, "Oh, the hard-working wage earner still needs to report the task status to the boss. See you tomorrow, Mr. Amuro."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

I could feel Toru Amuro's hot eyes staring directly at my back. My intentional or unintentional temptation may have aroused his vigilance.

The last time I was in charge of the drug delivery case with him has always made me suspicious of him. If it weren't for the leaked information from the port mafia, then the person who leaked the information to the police would be intriguing.

Because of the system of the Black Organization, one-line direct dispatch of missions, in addition to Belmode who announced to us, only Toru Amuro and I know about the actions of this mission.

It was a coincidence that the police came, and it was obvious that they had specific information to find the place of the transaction before we started the transaction.

Only Belmode, Toru Amuro, me, and the port mafia members who are in charge of connecting with us know about this mission, and the terrorist organization police who bought the drugs should not have an eyeliner.

Except for the Port Mafia, Belmode looks mysterious and does things without reason, but she will never betray the organization.In this way, only Toru Amuro and I were left, and I clearly knew that it was not me who leaked the news, so only Toru Amuro remained.

[Ango Sakaguchi: Kurihara, it's a confidential matter, sorry I can't check this person for you. 】

Now it seems that there is no need to care about who leaked the mission. The attitude of Ango Sakaguchi tells me that Toru Amuro is absolutely impossible to be a simple member of the black organization.

I just don't know who sent the undercover agent, fbi?It's still police.

[Death is impossible: Huadaijiang, help me find this person [picture]]

[Yamada Hanabou: No. 】

[Death is impossible: [Picture] Don't check it like this? 】

【Yamada Hanabou: My Nadeshiko!OK, let me check for you! 】

It was not in vain that I sacrificed Xiaoyin's hue to let the flower bag help me.

[Yamada Hanabou: Kurihara, this person's information has been artificially encrypted. It will take some time for me to hack into the police system to check it. 】

[Death is impossible: ok. 】

I sorted out the documents in the office alone, and the written report was sent to Belmode by email. I don’t know if she felt my strong love for the organization.

I found time to come to the laboratory and transfused a tube of blood to the experimenter.Everyone in the laboratory wore neat white coats, with indifferent expressions, and kept their heads down, studying various data of the experimental subjects on the experimental bed.

The people lying on the experimental bed included young children, youths who looked strong and strong, and even old men with gray hair who were dying.

The experimenter took out a tube of injection and pierced the old man's body. Miraculously, his white hair turned black little by little, and his loose skin became tight.There was imperceptible excitement in the experimenter's eyes, but in the next second, the heartbeat tester placed on the bedside showed a straight line.

"Failed again."

The Black Organization has always abducted children, and there is no news about the disappearance of young people and old people in large numbers.

I thought of the experimental subjects who were experimented together once, as soon as the experimental subjects were taken away, it would not be long before there would be a young person or an elderly person in the experimental subjects.

These abnormalities made me affirm once again that the boss's ability relies on absorbing other people's vitality to transform into his own vitality, but prolonging life does not mean that aging will be delayed, and even frequent absorption of other people's vitality will accelerate his own. Ageing.

That's why the seemingly old boss showed anger that didn't match his age.

I exited the laboratory, and the scene of the experiment just now was still flashing in my mind.

The dark corridor has only faint light, and I can't walk around this huge organization at will, and I don't know which laboratory they are researching drugs that allow ordinary people to gain supernatural powers.

I was so engrossed in thinking that I didn't even pay attention to the people walking towards me, and I was knocked to the ground all of a sudden.I covered my forehead with my hands, and what caught my eyes was long flowing silver-white hair.

I didn't expect this man to help me up either, and I got up on my own, "Gin, are you made of iron? It hurts so much to hit someone."

His eyes were covered by the bangs in front of him, and his expression was indifferent, "You deserve it for not looking at the road."

There was a faint smell of blood on his body, and there should be countless human lives on his hands. I raised my head and said unreasonably, "Are you secretly in love with me? If you want to take the route of loving me, you will piss me off? I Tell you, you have no chance!"

I'm just taking revenge for his assassination of me last time. As a narrow-minded and vengeful woman, I will never let him go.

He was breathing coldly, and I stood cowardly behind Belmode, who had just arrived, poked my head out, and said viciously: "Tell you that my boss is here, I'm not afraid of you. Don't even try to play the bully's fight, Even if I die, it is impossible for me to fall in love with a man with flowing hair than mine!"

"Hahaha, this is the first time I've seen Gin's expression." Belmode laughed without hesitation, raised his eyebrows and looked at me behind him, "Little cutie, if you don't hide behind me, your momentum will be stronger a little."

Belmode took a step to the side, exposing me to Gin's sight, I glared at him, "We are equals, I'm not afraid of you!"

Belmode clapped his hands and said: "Okay, cute little bully, since you and Gin Jiu get along so well, the task of assassinating the councilor will be entrusted to you and Gin Jiu."

a bolt from the blue.

If I'm being bold, I'm definitely pointing Belmode in the eyes and yelling right now.Scolding her for being blind, Qin and I are obviously at odds, which eye of hers sees that I and Qin are getting along well?

But I'm not awesome at all and I'm very cowardly.

Just now I was so fond of gin, I didn't doubt at all whether he would put little shoes on me during the mission, and even take the opportunity to kill me.

I struggled and said, "Can I not go? Eldest sister, I'm afraid that he will harm me because of love and hatred. You don't want to lose such a lovely little brother like me, do you?"

"RIO." Belmode called out my code name for the first time, with a relaxed but unquestionable tone, "No way."

I didn't give up, and retorted: "Why do I do such a dangerous thing as a civil servant, and my fighting skills are not good. I'm afraid that you will really lose such a loyal little brother like me, big sister."

Qin Jiu sneered: "Loyal?"

Although I am a fake wine, I don't allow others to question my undercover ability.

"Shut up! Is it your turn to intervene when I talk to my eldest sister!"

My heart is beating violently, I really don't want to work with this dangerous man Gin Jiu, and this man has been trying to grab my pigtail.

The eyes looking at me are like snakes, eerie and sticky, wrapping around me tightly.

Belmode touched my face, and stared at me with mysterious eyes, "It is written in the information that you have excellent marksmanship and almost hit a hundred shots, so don't disappoint my trust and complete the mission successfully."

After Belmode left, my confidence was lacking in an instant, "Who else is there besides the two of us for this assassination mission?"

"Vogat."

I'm not surprised at all, just like I am Belmode's younger brother, Voggate is Gin's loyal horseman.

The only difference is that Voggat is a horse boy, but I am indeed a [-]-year-old boy.

Gin suddenly said, "Also, Chianti."

"Brother, can you finish the sentence at once." I complained.

Wait, who else is here?

Chianti?

As the king of gossip, I can find out all the gossip between organizations.

Chianti is a powerful sniper with an aggressive and irritable temper. She and her partner Calvados have participated in many assassinations organized by the organization.

The gossip said that Calvados liked Belmode and died for Belmode.

And Chianti has always hated and hated Belmode because of Calvados' death, and even wanted to kill her.

If Grumpy Chianti finds out I'm Belmode's horse boy, will she take it out on me and kill me?

This mission is aimed at me!

The mission members include Gin who dislikes me, Mazi Vogat who absolutely obeys Gin's orders, and Chianti who dislikes my boss.

When I was thinking about how to run around in the office, Kabuki sent me the information I found about Toru Amuro.

[Yamada Hanabou: This was found in the hidden information of the Japanese police, and they almost discovered it. 】

I clicked on the file, and a photo of a man in a police uniform came into view. I clicked on the man's face on the screen and said with a smile, "Now, I've stripped your vest clean, Jiang Guling."

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