Stand-in messenger at the winery

On the way to the hospital, Shaluo's mind was running wildly. From the dispatched personnel, it can be seen that the organization is obviously not following the routine of suppressing by force. Although there are not many people going to Yokohama, they are almost members with code names. , the only Zhuxing University, it should be that the organization intends to test the other party's ability and loyalty.

This aspect is the specialty of gin, and I am afraid that the purpose of separating vodka and gin is also for this purpose.

Even though he has three members of the action team, Sara knows that he is not a combat force, especially when he goes to Yokohama, a city where monsters are everywhere, so counting in this way, there are more people in the intelligence team. Come to think of it, the subtext of "that adult" is to let oneself outsmart.

So those forces in Yokohama will stand the most against the arrival of Mimic?Sara closed the notebook.

Port Mafia, Armed Detective Agency, Supernatural Secret Service... Combining the actions of mimic, Shaluo believes that Port Mafia is definitely the front line against mimic. Stand by and watch, and the clock tower on the other side of the ocean.

The first thing she has to do is muddy the water if the organization is to reach in.The organization always failed before because the situation in Yokohama is too stable now, but as long as there is an external shock, it is like a small crack in the glass bottle, allowing the organization to sneak in without anyone noticing.

They don't need to replace the water in the bottle, just spice them up.

Just like Charo once did in Italy.

"Hey, how are you recovering?" Different from the elegant and holy image when he first saw each other, Xingzhao raised his head on the hospital bed, and what he saw was Shaluo, who was carrying a fruit basket and walking lightly like a deer in the forest. .

It was still in black style, but the sharply cut clothes seemed to have the aura of blades. Xing Zhao even felt that the other party could pull out a pocket gun from that little black dress.

Putting the fruit basket on the bedside, Shaluo went to close the door, but felt that he saw something flashing by.

"Thanks to you, there is no other problem except being boring enough to mold." Xing Zhao looked at the fruit basket with disgust.

"I seemed to see someone walking past just now." Sha Luo seemed not to hear, and asked self-consciously, "Has anyone been here?"

"It should be my annoying younger brother," Xing Zhao snorted, "I always think that I hide it well... I don't even think about my own brain."

Understood, Sha Luo looked at the person on the hospital bed without a word. This is the legendary blond, arrogant, and upright, right?If it weren't for this kind of character design being too old-fashioned, she would definitely use it in the newly conceived novel. Thinking about it, she felt that the concentration of blonde hair she encountered recently seemed to be too high.

Aya Tsuji from the beauty salon, Kataki Nejimura, Tonio, and Yoshikage Kira just now. Is it true that Morioh is still rich in blond hair?

"I have some good news for you." Sharo dragged a chair and sat down beside the bed. "You should be discharged from the hospital soon."

"When?"

"Tomorrow," Sha Luo smiled, "Go to Yokohama, remember to prepare in advance."

"I have nothing to take away." Xingzhao turned his head, looked out the window at the already familiar scenery, which was Duwang Town where he once lived, and suddenly felt a little melancholy.

"Now, I can go back on my word." Sha Luo said suddenly, "After all, I'm not some black-hearted blood-sucking boss—"

"Do you really want to recruit your subordinates? It's such a struggle." In the end, her kindness was broken by Xing Zhao's punch.

In a literal sense, Xing Zhao punched the air viciously, as if he was going to hit Sha Luo, "Repeatedly confirm, always give some plausible choices, are you trying to shake my mind, or are you trying to shake my mind? Test my loyalty?"

It should be both, Sha Luo touched his nose, and remained silent.

Maybe it's because she's been following gin for a long time, she seems to have picked up some bad habits.

She laughed, but she softened today's attire, like an ordinary girl, "Then let's see you on the Shinkansen tomorrow, the earliest class." She sent out an invitation like a high school student meeting for a trip.

"I will."

Sha Luo, who walked out of the hospital, paused, but soon recovered to normal. She suddenly had a headache, how should she tell Lu Ban that she was leaving?

"Let's break up," said the black-haired girl on the platform decisively, "This relationship has come to an end."

Someone stopped and saw the trembling back, as if seeing the face of the girl Lihua with rain, but firm eyes, and outlined a poignant love story in his heart.

"No!" The boy bowed his head in disbelief, and grabbed the arm of the girl who was about to go, "We clearly had an agreement...how can we break our promise until it is fulfilled!"

God, passers-by couldn't help but cry for this pair of teenagers and girls, what a tortuous relationship it must be!

The sound of the train coming into the station sounded, and the passers-by couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so he could only turn around and run back in tears, and even accidentally bumped into a commuter who was driving the train.

The parties concerned are purely comparing middle fingers to each other in places where others cannot see.

"Kishibe Rohan, don't you understand people's language? I have to go first! It's just one day, it's just one day less! Why are you so fussy?" Sha Luo put her hands on her hips, but found that Rohan seemed to have become silent.

Lu Ban opened his mouth, but found that he really had nothing to say to keep him, no, why did he want to keep the other party?It's just a day less experience as a couple. Let's say they had a breakup scene just now, but when it came time to ask the male lead to let go, Lu Ban found that he didn't want to continue according to the script.

"By the way, there is still our bet," Lu Ban had a flash of inspiration, "Don't you want Harley?"

Of course Shaluo still wanted it, but she had more important things to do right now, and in the end her sense of mission overcame her competitiveness. She took a deep breath and was about to speak.

But Lu Han covered his mouth, "Okay," Sharo's incomprehensible expression appeared in his turquoise pupils for the first time, "As you said, we broke up, but—"

"Save the bet until next time." He looked at Sha Luo earnestly. "For three months, I will stay in Duwang Town, find out the best material, and beat you."

Sha Luo pursed her lips, and finally bumped fists with Lu Ban, "I won't lose."

As the flow of people boarded the train, Shaluo looked at Luhan who was still there through the window, and suddenly felt that that person would always choke with him, self-willed and arrogant, anxious about aesthetics, but full of vitality both for comics and life The figure looked a little lonely, like a child who had been robbed of candy, standing there at a loss.

This feeling is very strange, at least Shaluo knew that if Lu Ban knew that she described him as a child, he would be so angry that he would have a big fight with her.

Xingzhao's seat was right next to her. He was tall and took up the entire seat as soon as he sat down. "Is that your boyfriend?"

After closing the window, Sha Luo said blankly, "It's an ex-boyfriend."

The train had already left, but the "ex-boyfriend" Kishibe Rohan who was still on the platform slowly showed a smile.

After the "false" relationship is over, isn't the next step "real"?

Tokyo, the night before.

"How does it feel to help a former student, Gin?" If it's not too big a deal to say that the most spectator of this mission is Belmode.

"Hmph, I'm just following the organization's arrangement," the silver-haired man with a cigarette in his mouth remained motionless, "but you, shouldn't you be heading to Yokohama earlier?"

"Of course, my Harley is ready." Flicking her hair, Belmode held a thin lady's cigarette between her fingers, which she had prepared for tonight's trip.

When the cigarette was exhausted, it was time for her to put on her helmet and gallop all the way.

When Belmode's figure disappeared completely, and the sound of Harley's engine gradually faded away, Gin, leaning on the door of his Porsche 365A, threw his cigarette on the ground and stomped hard, "Very good." He said in a tone It was cold, he closed the car door, and disappeared into the night.

"Are you the rookie with a strong sniper?" Sitting in the driver's seat, Bourbon looked at his companion next to him through the rearview mirror. He had long hair that was inconvenient to move, and green eyes like a beast in the mountains. In short, the whole body's temperament is not comfortable.

But this is the normal state of people in the organization.

"If you mean to join this month, then yes." Zhu Xingda was unceremonious and took over the position naturally, "But I also heard from Cointreau that Bourbon's driving skills are quite good."

"Do you know Cointreau?" Bourbon's eyes sharpened. It is not so easy for a new ordinary member to meet a high-level executive with a code name, which he knows very well.

"Actually, someone told me so," Zhu Xing stretched his shoulders, "I heard that she has a very high opinion of you."

The thing is probably that Shaluo and Shirley complained about Bourbon's flying car skills, and Shirley told Mingmei as a joke. In the end, Mingmei accidentally slipped her mouth when chatting with Zhu Xingda. Anyway, I don't know why it happened in the end. It has been passed down like this.

But Bourbon's mood suddenly improved a little. He manipulated the familiar Mazda and kept approaching Yokohama.