Self-cultivation of fake wine

The herbal salt was taken to the recording room of the outsider's ability archive.

"I have other things to do, Mr. Kusamoto is here to find out how the situation is going?" Takashi Mitsuchi looked very generous, "Your office is on this floor, turn left when you go out and turn left to the fifth room, with your own lounge. "

"Ah, that would be great, thank you very much!"

Mitsuchi Takashi was very satisfied with the surprised appearance of the black-haired young man.

[You can analyze those useless ability files in this place far away from reality! 】

Herb Salt has nothing against such a treatment.These simple files are more conducive to his understanding of the distribution of supernatural beings near Tokyo. In addition, the experimental equipment he needs are all serious and high-end equipment. The original purpose of the prostitution device to study Belmode's specific drug A antidote.

The APTX-4869 that can make the witch lose her magic power but make her body immortal... is also the only one.

Herb Salt put on the white coat provided by the research center, sat at the wooden table in the reference room, calmed down, and began to read the materials brought over.

There are more than one group of people in the organization developing drug A. On the surface, Miyano Shiho and Shirley's team are the main ones, but in fact there are several groups of people.In order to get more information about A drug, he helped Shirley get a lot of rare materials during his trip, and he can be regarded as a half acquaintance.

It is a pity that the current progress of APTX-4869 she developed is gradually skewed towards "a lethal poison that cannot be detected by any means", while the drug A developed by Shirley's parents obtained by Belmode is for " Immortality across time" - only the latter is what the organization really wants.

Since ancient times, people have been pursuing the elixir of immortality.If the organization can come up with drugs that make people ignore time and even resurrect the dead... It is conceivable that even the organization in black, which is dominated by ordinary people, will shine in this era that is gradually focusing on supernatural powers.

Whether it is a supernatural being or an ordinary person, this is an irresistible temptation for human beings with a limited lifespan but endless greed—especially high officials and rich people, and it is only natural that they are crazy about it.

That is the most tangible benefit that no one with supernatural powers can give, and it is the most tangible benefit for a person of high position and authority.

hum.

The phone has received new mail.

[I heard that you have returned to Japan?Let's have a meal together when you have time. ——Bourbon]

【I'm in Tokyo, it's empty at noon. 】

[12:30, location three. 】

【no problem. 】

Herbal Salt packed up the files, got up, and prepared to leave early.

The same fake wine, herbal salt, and Bourbon, whose real name is Furutani Zero, also graduated from the police academy in Tokyo, but the other party was a senior who graduated three years earlier than him, and was also the boss who invited him to join the ZERO department of the public security.

The so-called location three refers to the safe house.Herb Salt remembers that it was an ordinary house located in the countryside of Asakusa District... Does this mean you want to cook by yourself?Well, Mr. Jiang Gu's cooking skills are pretty good.

The most important thing is that the boss cooks himself, and as a subordinate, he must treat it seriously!

With the purpose of eating and drinking, Herbal Salt happily slipped away on the first day of work.

Mitsuchi Takashi stood behind the curtain of a certain laboratory, coldly looking down at the newcomer who joined the job today and left the hospital in his eye-catching sports car.

"It is said that a former friend in Tokyo invited him to have a meal with him and then left." The researcher in charge of tracking reported, and then hesitantly said, "Director Mitsuchi, that person..."

"As long as it keeps him away from our real experiment, anything is fine." Mitsuru Takashi sneered, "Anyway, it's a [relationship household], isn't it normal to 'take care' of some knowledgeable?"

And this is the "freedom" that herbal salt needs at this stage and will never be disturbed.

As for whether to borrow more resources in the future, threaten the other party with intelligence to provide help...that is not something he has to consider now.

The silver-gray sports car stopped at the entrance of a supermarket.

Since I'm going to eat... At least I should buy some ingredients as a thank you gift, I can't be a whore for nothing!

Herbal Salt picked out a box of fiber biscuits, a box of instant noodles, and a box of canned coffee, and came to visit with sincerity!

"jingle--"

"Excuse me, is anyone home—"

The white coat was left in the car, and the tall and straight scum elite man in a slim suit held three large boxes in his left hand as if holding a tray. The intercom under the door number asked in a dragging voice.

"Come on!"

The entrance door was quickly opened, and a blond black-skinned man with a handsome face and a well-proportioned figure walked out from the inside, wearing regular clothes and a long apron.

It's more like chocolate skin than black skin, with short golden hair and a smile on the corner of the lips, it's as sweet as a honey chocolate cake walking in the sun.

However, the moment the door was opened for this sweet piece of cake, his eyes sank and he swung a vicious uppercut!

Herb Salt leaned back easily, avoiding the blow with the wind of his fist, and then his right hand was as fast as lightning, and amidst the sound of the impact of the flesh pad, he held the opponent without a pause, as if he expected that the first punch would be in the air Another flanking uppercut!

"Mr. Amuro is so angry." The three boxes held by Herbal Salt in his left hand remained motionless, his eyes behind the glasses were smiling, "The gift is about to be dropped, why don't you let me send the things in before you pack?"

"You bastard...!" Compared with 1.8 meters five, Honey Chocolate's height of 1.8 meters made him a little less imposing. At this time, the blue pupils that looked up were full of cold and fierce light.He pursed his lips, and finally withdrew his fist temporarily and stood up straight: "Come in, I'll settle the score with you later."

"Huh? Senior is so fierce~" Herb Salt teased with a chuckle, "Then, I'm bothering you!"

After entering the safe room with the suppressed seniors in the workplace, Herb Salt just put the box in the corner, and quickly jumped away.

After avoiding the sweep of the leg whip, the next step is the free kick that this ordinary senior is best at.

Herb Salt doesn't intend to be beaten by any man other than his wife.

and--

"Senior Bourbon." The man who avoided the opponent's stormy attack with ease, and pretended to be hit a few times in the past, stopped talking at all this time, "I was still talking about gin with Belmode before. Did you have an affair with rye whiskey, you reacted... as if you were the only one who had an affair."

It’s okay to call seniors, the other party joined the organization two years earlier than me, so Herbal Salt usually calls Bourbon “senior”—there is also a pun intended as “senior”.

"Hell Tequila!" This conjecture almost made Bourbon want to spit it out!He suppressed the nausea churning in his stomach, and stared angrily at his junior, "As expected, you already knew, Mr. Zhu Xing... Rye Whiskey is from the FBI!"

"Ah, yes." It's not an option to keep fighting. The black-haired man grabbed the opponent's wrist and it was an extremely gentle throw over the shoulder-the ZERO boss who was so angry fell on the soft sofa.

Then he stepped forward, grabbed the opponent's hands and pressed them on top of the man's head, leaned over and raised his legs to press the man's legs with his knees, and pressed sideways to clamp the blond chocolate man lying on the sofa. The smile is cold, and the dark eyes behind the lens are staring straight at the cloudy blue eyes mixed with rage, sadness and nostalgia, as well as endless confusion: "And, I also know the truth about the death of Scotch whiskey back then—"

"Shut up!"

"You're just escaping from reality, Senior Bourbon. But none of that has anything to do with me." Herbal Salt let go of the poor Chocolate Cat, who had calmed down a bit from the stimulation, and straightened up her cuffs gracefully. "I recently Now that I have a family, it is inconvenient for other men to leave strange marks on my body, please forgive me."

The honey chocolate cat on the sofa blinked, then sat up with a jerk, and widened his blue eyes: "You have a family?!"

Wait, what strange marks, if you mean the marks from being beaten...don't use such a strange term!

"That's right." The black-haired man bent his lips proudly, and instantly exuded the sweetness and hatefulness of "my cat is the best in the world, none of you can compare to anyone, and you can't have it". The aura of a man generously throwing dog food, "Currently in a stable relationship, the kind that will propose marriage when the opportunity arises in the future."

"Then... congratulations." The mood fluctuates, from venting dissatisfaction to sending sincere blessings to the younger generation. It is precisely because I have gradually lost more and more important people that I will treat this good person. The news is even more gratifying.

There was a smile on Jiang Gu Ling's lips: "What kind of person is the other party?"

Then his smile died the next instant.

"A cadre of the Port Mafia, Zhongya Zhongyuan."

He heard his younger generation say the answer calmly, proudly and reservedly, without any hesitation, in the tone of a silly man who is deeply in love, as if he was talking about his wife's serious career.

The feeling of being trusted only exists for a moment.

Jiang Gu Ling opened his eyes wide, took a deep breath, then rushed forward and grabbed Herbal Salt's tie forcefully!

"Do you know what you're doing!"

"Love is without reason."

"Have you... made up your mind?"

"That's right, it's up to him, so I'll report to you in advance." Herb Salt narrowed her eyes, grabbed the other's wrist and broke off the hand on the tie, "No matter what happens in the future, I can guarantee that, I will never betray you, betray the organization I really belong to - Public Security Zero."

The two men confront each other.

——Press from your boss?

——Sorry, the principle is my wife.

Not turning back and running away on the spot is already the last professional quality of a senior counterfeiter, Mr. Zero.

The author has something to say: Chocolate Cat is online!

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Ah Yan: Others run with the three senses and the five senses, but we are more realistic and follow the wife in principle~

Ann sir:! ! !

Chuya: I heard that my dog ​​man threw down other cats?

#catcat vigilance#

Ah Yan: Is this considered meeting the parents and crossing the path?

Chuya: Huh?parents?Are they actually parents? !

Ah Yan: Report it, so that the boss will not think about it [By the way, show affection]

Sir An: ...The real goal is to show off your wife! ! !

Lili: That's right, this dog man is showing off to his acquaintances that he has a cat again! [Eating dog food with a blank face]

Ask for a comment!Modo Modo! ! !

感谢在2020-11-0622:41:09~2020-11-0723:30:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Shadow, Ruo Minghe 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yuntian, zero, and Lingsu; 7 bottles of woke; 1 bottle of cherry toffee qaq;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!