Stand-in messenger at the winery

There was a ticking sound outside.

"It's raining," Bourbon opened a curtain and saw the fine rain outside, "the weather forecast didn't mention that it would rain today."

"This is a common thing in summer." The boss who wiped the blade with a rag behind the chopping board smiled and said, "If the guests are not in a hurry, sit down for a while, and the rain should pass soon."

"Wait a little longer?" Bourbon looked at Sha Luo who was still sitting in his seat.

"It's okay anyway," Sha Luo took a sip of brown rice tea, "it's okay to go back later."

They just ate a sashimi platter at the most famous bamboo sushi in this restaurant. There is nothing to criticize from the freshness of the ingredients to the knife skills of the boss.

Salmon roe sushi, dipped in the seasoning and swallowed in one bite, the sweet fish roe exploded in an instant, and the delicious and rich juice mixed with the slightly sour and chewy rice, reached a subtle harmony for a while.Sea bream sushi, Sara is directly put into the mouth without dipping wasabi, the expected refreshing flavor and elastic texture, there is a little perilla leaf between the fish and rice, adding some herbal fragrance.

There are also sweet fresh shrimps and arctic shellfish... Even Sharo, who is not very used to sushi, has to admit that these are very delicious.

"Does Sharo know the authentic way to eat sushi?" Bourbon turned his head and picked up a piece of sushi, "Put the sushi on its side first, press the ingredients with your thumb, let the side of the ingredients dip in the soy sauce, and never let the rice touch the soy sauce , otherwise the rice grains will loosen.”

"This little brother understands it very well." The chef who made sushi for them grinned, "However, if you want me to say, as long as it tastes delicious, it doesn't matter what method you use!"

"I think what the boss said makes sense." Sharo smiled slightly at Bourbon, picked up the sushi with chopsticks, quickly dipped it in soy sauce, and put it in his mouth, half of his cheeks puffed up, making Bourbon want to poke it One poke.

"As a result, I became the talkative one." With a helpless smile, Bourbon still strictly followed this method.

"Father! I'm back!" The door curtain was pulled open suddenly, and a boy carrying a baseball bag walked in with half-wet clothes. "It's still raining heavily outside, and baseball training has been canceled recently."

"Ah Wu, you didn't open an umbrella," the boss laughed and cursed and threw the towel on the boy's head, "Hurry up and wipe it off, how will you explain to the guests when the water drips on the table?"

"Okay." Skillfully catching the towel, the boy smiled apologetically at Sharo and the others before walking into the house.

He is a very typical school sports handsome guy, with a darker complexion, sun-baked, and his teeth are very white, his smile is eye-catching.

Shaluo glanced at Bourbon quickly. For some reason, she always felt that Bourbon was probably like this when he was in school, right?But it's a pity, now I'm a [-]-year-old boy of the public security...

"What's the matter?" Bourbon could always detect Sha Luo's movements quickly, and he looked at her with an innocent look, revealing a harmless temperament for humans and animals.

Sha Luo withdrew his gaze. Anyway, the most problematic thing is that a guy who is six years older than himself puts on this face and doesn't feel any sense of disobedience.

It is estimated that Liudao Mu's illusion is not even able to be installed by him.

"The rain is getting heavier," but Sha Luo frowned slightly when he glanced outside, "and it's getting darker."

"Indeed." Protruding his head from behind her, Bourbon put one hand on the table in front of Sha Luo, "It seems that we have to leave."

"The weather forecast also said that there will be continuous heavy rain tonight..." Covering his forehead with one hand, Sharo looked at the white sleeveless shirt he was wearing with some embarrassment.

She didn't even have a hat, and it would be troublesome if she got wet in the rain.

"If you don't mind, how about using the umbrella in our store?" The boss came out from behind the counter, "Just remember to return it after you use it."

"However, there is only one umbrella left in my house, who told me that boy Awu always doesn't hold an umbrella."

"That's really grateful." Bourbon took the umbrella handed over by the boss, opened it and found that it could fit if the two squeezed together.

The bright polyester fabric opened in the dark rain like a small flower.

"What a pity." The two got closer, and Sharo could hear what Bourbon was almost talking to himself.

"What's the matter?" At this distance, just talking, it seems that you can feel the rise and fall of the other person's chest and the unique warmth of the human body.

Sara can smell an aroma similar to saponin and sunshine. When in Yokohama, the smell of rust and sea breeze will cover up many things, so I can smell the smell of wave itself different from the nicotine taste of gin again. Sara All of a sudden, I remembered the clean coat that was left on the sofa.

"I was just thinking, I didn't wear a coat today," Bourbon tilted the umbrella a little towards Sharo, "otherwise I could put it on for you right now."

Sleeveless shirts can't provide any warmth, Shaluo feels just right on a sunny day, but when the cold wind mixed with rain blows, tiny goose bumps inevitably pop up.

Fortunately, there is a ready-made heat source and windshield beside me.

As soon as he got closer, Bourbon consciously stood in the air. Sharo was very satisfied with his consciousness as a tool man.

"However... speaking of it, they got the code name together, but I feel that Shaluo is much stronger than me."

But soon this second-five boy of the public security showed his sinister true face, with a casual tone, no more than no less curiosity, no offensive honorifics, if there was any dissatisfaction, Sha Luo was willing to help him this time. Try to hit five stars.

No wonder he was so good at fighting and was transferred to the intelligence team.

"Because my qualifications are older than yours." Sha Luo decided to hit him, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up, "For example——if you are an undercover agent."

She reached the corner of her lips with her fingertips, "This is just a hypothesis, don't be nervous."

"As long as I expose you as an undercover agent, Gin will believe me unconditionally and put you on the kill list." She patted Bourbon's stiffened arm muscles, "The reverse is different, even if the entire organization People say that I am an undercover agent, and Gin Jiu must find out conclusive evidence before he can attack."

"By the way, Gin is the person who is responsible for dealing with those little mice." Shaluo narrowed his eyes. "This is the difference in the level of trust."

"This joke is really not very funny." Bourbon touched his nose with a wry smile, but Bourbon's eyes froze instantly.

"Dangerous!" He turned the umbrella sideways and rushed towards Shaluo at the same time. The two rolled sideways twice on the ground at the same time, and hid behind a big tree.

"That's 'Miss Intelligence of Sicily'!" A group of black suits suddenly appeared, "It's an intelligence provider that is even more powerful than 'Rank Fengta'! Grab her!"

"Sicily..." "Run!" Bourbon was still in a daze, but Sharo immediately grabbed his arm and ran forward.

"Those guys," Sha Luo still had time to glance back, "are from the Dort family, tsk."

What is Peng Gelie doing, has even this kind of trash fish been released!

The two scrambled towards the alley, Sha Luo's excellent memory was especially useful when running, and quickly lost a large group of people, but there were still a few of them chasing after them.

The rain had already wet the clothes of the two of them. Sharo wiped the rain on her face indiscriminately, and a few strands of sticky hair stuck to her forehead. When she turned around, she found that Bourbon was still holding the conspicuous gun in his hand. umbrella.

"This has to be returned to the boss." Noticing Sha Luo's gaze, Bourbon raised his eyebrows, and even smiled under such circumstances, "And..."

In the alley, the three people on the opposite side met the two of them.

"Miss Intelligence of Sicily," the leader rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "why did you run away? We just want you to answer a few questions."

"If I remember correctly, Mafia's code of silence is still in effect, right?" Sharo blew on his nails, and a little white crystal flew out, "Are you sure your question won't touch the code of silence?"

"Hmph, the family that only obeyed the rules has disappeared to nowhere, and now Peng Lie..." He licked his gums, but still didn't dare to say the whole thing, "This is the opportunity for the Dort family! Sicily Miss Intelligence, you are not a brat like Fengta, you want to understand the importance of standing in line at this time, right?"

Shaluo almost wanted to pry open the leader's head to see what was inside, and suddenly felt that Liudaoku's plan was quite worthy of implementation.

"But you can come with us today if you want to, or you have to come with us if you don't want to!" One of his subordinates answered the conversation, one with a white face and one with a red face, and the other followed the principle of being able to do something and not talking much, and directly started Catch Sharo.

"Aren't you ignoring me too much?" However, his movement was interrupted by the handle of the umbrella that suddenly protruded, and the hook-shaped handle directly hooked his wrist. Knock out.

Bourbon on the side turned the handle of his umbrella and stood in front of Shaluo, "Is my sense of existence so thin, but I can't let you take my partner away casually."

"Where did the guy come from!" The leader was furious, "Let's go together! Take him down first!"

"Oh?" Bourbon put on a posture, "I've been underestimated."

Stepping back with his left foot, he gave his body a considerable momentum. He struck forward with one knee while bending his right elbow backwards. Accompanied by two overlapping screams, both the sneak attacking guy and the enemy in front were hit. down, but...

"Ah!" The leader approached Shaluo under the cover of the two younger brothers. Unfortunately, before he could get close, Shaluo who picked up the umbrella hit his knee and was about to fall to his knees. On the ground, Shaluo squatted slightly, raised his toes, raised his knees, and kicked directly forward.

But he was caught by Bourbon's ankle, "If you hit him, he might die." Bourbon received Sharo's attack head-on, and he didn't forget to warn the guy who was kneeling on the ground with his eyes.

"If you don't hurry up, those two will be your end." Taking a sneak peek from the corner of his eye, he saw two subordinates rolling on the ground.

So these miscellaneous fishes Mafia crawled away.

"Can you let go of my ankle?" Sha Luo still kept his legs raised high, with a bad tone as the rain trickled down his neck. "Do you think I'm a beginner who can't control my strength?"

"I'm sorry," Bourbon apologized as he hurriedly put down the slender ankle that he could cover with one hand, "but you kicked him in the head just now, and something might happen if you're not careful."

"It's not a big deal if a Mafia or two die."

"But I think you don't want to attract the police, do you?" Seeing Shaluo move his legs on the spot, Bourbon suddenly turned his face away, secretly glad that his skin color was darker.

Otherwise, it would be unreasonable to be seen blushing.

Sharo also understood his situation.

"Don't bow your head." She ordered fiercely.

"Understood." So Bourbon also restrained his eyes, and framed his vision on the road in front of him.

The white shirt, after getting wet, is too intriguing. Bourbon looked at the bright yellow umbrella, but his thoughts drifted unconsciously...it was pink, which was quite unexpected.

"What are you thinking?" Sha Luo's cool voice sounded.

"Uh." Bourbon didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Well, I can guess it." Sha Luo stepped on a pond, feeling the coldness of the water splashing on his calf, "But I want to say..."

She smiled viciously and familiarly, "There are more black ones in my wardrobe, do you want to know?"

Jiang Gu Ling suddenly felt that this was another kind of tension.