Forced to go undercover, I lie down and win

The next day we met again at the restaurant. Bourbon didn’t cook for me for a few days, but I planned to continue to pay him. I asked myself, maybe it’s because I know that the money is given to Japan anyway. For the police, it is also possible to raise a Japanese warrior like him.

Hey, I'm such a nice guy...

Just when I sighed in my heart that Bourbon hadn't cooked for two or three days because of this superficial task, Bourbon suddenly said to me, "Martini, our mission continues today."

I was a little puzzled when I heard this. Normally, he has already left. The last mission said that he would only stay for two or three days. "Continue? Is the guy who betrayed the organization still there?"

"Hey..." Bourbon looked at me with a drawn out voice, "According to normal, shouldn't he be here?"

His expression was very deep, as if he meant something, I thought about it and felt very confused, "Why?"

Bourbon was stunned by my rhetorical question, he hesitated, "Probably because of yesterday's information."

I don't know why Bourbon seems to have come to his senses, "It's not like you didn't read yesterday's information again."

"Look at it."

Bourbon showed a very suspicious expression on my face. He squinted his eyes and stared at me for a long time. The young man with blond hair and blue eyes thought for a moment, "Really?"

I felt a kind of confusion, "What does it matter if you look at it?"

"Shouldn't you read it..." I felt like he blurted out something just now, but he swallowed it alive, and finally he confirmed it with a headache, "So no one said anything after you read it, right? ?”

"Yeah, who do you want to talk to?"

Bourbon clenched his fists and said to me in a low voice, "Isn't there a lot of information about the Japanese public security?"

"Yeah." I was at a loss, drank yogurt and ate bread, puffed my face and said in such a leisurely way under Bourbon's gaze, "Anyway, if there is information from the Japanese police, Bourbon will remember it These things, wouldn’t it be nice to have bourbon for such things.”

Anyway, he will report something related to the Japanese public security, do you need me?Of course not.

Bourbon just stared at me blankly, "But, I can't replace you in the martini..."

He got stuck in the second half of the sentence again, I think he almost squeezed his hand on the edge of the table, he really wanted to say something to me, but I think he really can't say it, seeing how hard he is holding back ah.

So what exactly is he trying to say?

What a joke, he himself is a Japanese policeman, why didn't he go?

I didn't expect Bourbon to be in such an uncomfortable state when he was an undercover agent. This made me feel very distressed whether I should admit my relatives to him. Should we endure such suffering?Well, you hide it very well like me. Thinking of this, I stared at the man in front of me and said considerately, "Bourbon, don't talk about it, I understand."

"It's okay, you go tell it, no matter who you tell it to, I will pretend that I don't know."

I'm really considerate, hehe.

"So bourbon." I took a bite of the omelet, which tasted really good, and I couldn't help making a request to my bourbon brother, "The omelette here is delicious, and I want to go back to eat bourbon too." Egg pancakes."

Bourbon:  …

I don't know why, but I was in a bad mood after eating bourbon all morning.

Oh, because the member of the Japanese public security returned as planned, our mission has come to an end for the time being. I asked if there would be any problems with the Bourbon organization, and Bourbon told me with a stiff smile that no, Oh, that's fine.Bourbon couldn't help but ask me later, isn't Martini worried that such things will affect you?

I thought about it, everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope, after all, if they are all Japanese police, they must die together, so I said.

"It's okay, Bourbon didn't complete the task anyway, everyone is the same."

Bourbon choked.

I felt that he seemed very unhappy, so I comforted him, "Don't be sad because of the task, Bourbon, the work is endless, and it doesn't matter if you fail, anyway, you are not the boss of the organization, right? You are just a salaryman, so let the boss worry about this kind of thing."

Bourbon was shocked by my words, and I emphasized to him, "Why don't you think more about what we are going to eat tonight when you have this time, I think this is more important."

Bourbon looked at me with a half-smile, "Didn't you just say that these jobs are not important?"

"But I'm your boss, Bourbon."

"I'll pay you." I looked at him confidently and emphasized, "Of course it's different."

"By the way, let's hang up our detective agency by the way. Whether you can receive orders online depends on fate."

Bourbon took a deep breath, I felt that he seemed to disagree with my ideas, and then I suddenly thought that in the original book, this guy is a guy who only sleeps for four hours a day and is struggling to go to work. He said in a low voice, "If Bourbon feels too tired, he can rest first. Although I really want to eat, I can bear it."

He just looked at me quietly for a long time, and finally sighed, "Forget it, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"If you want to eat teriyaki, chicken is the best."

"well."

"I still want miso soup, the kind with seafood."

"I see, what else?"

"Vegetable salad, the vegetable salad made by bourbon is super delicious, and cheese is added."

Bourbon glanced at me, "Understood, so do you have any instructions from Missy?"

I smiled and said to him, "Why do you call me such a stranger, you can call me the boss."

The black-skinned young man with blond hair and blue eyes glanced at me, and I shrank my neck instinctively. I was a little guilty at first, but when I thought that Bourbon was a friend of justice and my senior brother, I trembled again, and turned softly at him He said, "Call me the boss."

Bourbon really showed some headache this time, I watched him go back and cook for me like that, hey, I ate the meal that Bourbon cooked for me at night, life, it’s so beautiful to follow the senior brother.

Later, I started to be in the same situation as I was with Zhu Xingda, that is, although I knew everything, I just had to watch them act with me.

Hey, this may be the strength of me who knows the plot.

In the evening, Bourbon and I went out for a walk after dinner, and now we are still renting in the center of Tokyo, where pedestrians come and go in a hurry, not as slow and comfortable as in Yokohama, only the two of us seem to be in harmony with each other. People around seem out of place.As I followed Bourbon's buttocks, I watched him observe the surrounding situation like this. The young man with blond hair and black skin seemed to have noticed my gaze. He turned his head and asked curiously, "What happened?" ?"

"Do not."

He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at me, "Then why does Martini keep looking at me?"

"Well." In fact, the main thing is to find out that you are really an undercover agent. Everyone walks like me and basically doesn't observe the surrounding environment very much, but Bourbon will always be vigilant. I looked at him and couldn't help but said with emotion, " Bourbon was really amazing."

Bourbon was obviously taken aback, "Hey, why did you say that all of a sudden."

"Because..." You are amazing in the original book, no one loves Japan more than you, and you are so desperate to protect ordinary people, you are really shining like this, you are super super super good people.

Before I answered his words, I suddenly heard a woman's screams not far away. We both turned our heads together and saw a young man in black with a bag in his hand facing us. Running over from here, the other party yelled anxiously at us while running, "Get out of the way, don't get in the way."

"Stupid guys!"

I blinked my eyes, and in the next second, I saw that the moment the opponent passed by him, he stretched out his foot and tripped the opponent. In the next second, this guy fell to the ground in an instant, man I cried out in pain, and the bag in my hand rolled to Bourbon and me.

"Oh, this is someone else's property."

Bourbon bent down and reached out to pick up the things on the ground, then smiled at the man so easily and said, "It's not good to hold other people's things like this."

"What does it have to do with you guy!"

The other party stood up furiously, and the man with the knife in his hand approached Bourbon. After Bourbon dodged the opponent's attack lightly, he stretched out his hand and punched the robber directly in the abdomen. In the next second, the robber fell to the ground in pain.

Bourbon looked at him calmly with his hands in his pockets, and no fluctuations could be seen in those blue eyes.

When the person who had just been robbed rushed over, Bourbon directly picked up the package and put it in the other party's hand in front of me. The person who received the bag showed a very surprised expression and thanked him one after another.

Bourbon quickly waved his hand and said, "No, you are too polite."

Some chubby aunts panted and sighed, "Young man, you are really a good person."

"No, it's just an easy job."

Seeing this scene, I feel more and more that Bourbon was born to be a policeman. Even hiding in a dark organization can't conceal his righteous heart. He is really a good person.

I was moved by Bourbon's behavior, so I just stood in the distance, looking at him very moved, and after Bourbon knocked his attacker unconscious again, Bourbon, who wiped the sweat on his forehead, turned his head just right. On my line of sight.

"What? Is something wrong?"

"No, Bourbon, you're really tough."

I couldn't help but continue to brag about him, and said to him sincerely, "Thanks for your hard work."

Bourbon:  …

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"It's nothing, Bourbon, are you tired?"

"Martini." Bourbon just frowned and looked at me. "What are you trying to say?"

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but continue to praise him, "Bourbon, although you are in the organization now, I know all about it."

Bourbon: ? ? ?

what do you know?

Of course I know that you are a righteous little friend, even if you encounter such a thing on the road, you can't turn a blind eye, you are simply a natural policeman!

In fact, the man who decided to punish him entirely because the other party scolded him is still questioning.

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