Vest life from scratch

Although Chacha's trip to Mihua Town has the intention of stimulating Rei Fuguya, it cannot be said to be a temporary idea.

For Karasuma Renye, her own existence proves the existence of high-dimensional consciousness, that is, the existence of gods.Now he has vaguely changed his life goal from immortality to making himself a god of high-dimensional consciousness.

The transformation of Renye Karasuma's goal led to the transformation of the purpose of the organization, and some lunatics in the scientific research team began to look for "high-dimensional".Chacha used some tricks to allow them to 'accidentally' observe the existence of a "different world".

With the topic of "different world", he gained the highest right to speak in the scientific research group.

And this time he took Barcelo and Sake to Mihua Town just to deal with the incident caused by the scientific research team.

They developed a weird machine with unknown principles in the laboratory, and locked a group of people related to the different world through measurements with unknown principles, 99% of them are innocent ordinary people... But the wonder is that it happens to be Put the water without moon sleep circle into the range.

Chacha has to figure out on the premise of ensuring the safety of Shui Wuyue Sleep: Is this result a coincidence, or the real effect of the machine.

If it's the former, just a little caveat, but if it's the latter...

He smiled icily.

Sake silently lowered his head and fiddled with his black nails.

His state when he was quiet was obviously very different from his previous state in the bar. His milky white curly hair was scattered on his cheeks, and his gray eyes revealed a kind of steel-like coldness.

Barcelo looked at the opponent's nails through the rearview mirror, and suddenly noticed something strange on the opponent's nails.

He was about to take a closer look, but saw that Sake had already raised his head to meet his eyes.The sharpness and coldness in the eyes softened after realizing it was him, Sake bent his eyes and seemed to smile at him.

But from the beginning to the end, he didn't speak a word to Barcelo.

Barcelo parked the car in the parking garage of the Mihua Research Institute.

The member code-named Shirley was wearing a white coat and stood in the parking garage with a cold and pretty face to greet them personally.

"I have put the things you asked for in the bank safe box you designated at the designated time." Seeing that Chacha finally arrived here, she directly opened the back door of the car and talked to him, her attitude was not obtrusive, "I have fulfilled your request." , what happened to what I asked you to do?"

"Miyano Akemi is mine now." Chacha's answer was also concise and to the point, "As agreed, I will let her take charge of unimportant and dangerous surveillance tasks, and I will also deal with the troubles around her."

"If there are other requests, it is best to make them now. After this time, I will not accept any additional requests."

"...As long as this is the case." Shirley smiled briefly, "You are different from the rumors in the organization."

"I'm very tolerant of those who are interested." Chacha naturally understood what she was talking about, "No one in the organization would dare to interfere with me. If you want to, it's too late to add you to the conditions."

"No need." Shirley raised her chin, "I'm still very useful to them, so they dare not touch me." She judged very rationally, "And you also need someone to help you look at scientific research Let's form a group... As long as my sister is still working under you, my position will naturally be on your side."

The child was trying to imply to herself that if her sister died, she would fight herself desperately.

Chacha briefly had a dangerous thought of teasing the other party, but cut it off in time.

...It is not suitable to fall out with any friendly party at present.

"The password to the safe."

"Is the Hell's Angel still alive?"

"...You are not polite at all when you want information."

"Thank you for the compliment." Shirley continued his words bluntly, "So what is the answer to this question?"

"Although I can't tell you, I think that may be an answer that will make you happy." Chacha smiled and motioned for her to close the car door, "I wish you a friendly day."

After getting the answer, Shirley quickly closed the car door.

She watched the vehicle drive away from the scientific research institute, and recalled the background sound of the two chatting in the car when she and Chacha were talking just now, and a subconscious thought flashed in her mind:

Apple cider... is completely different from what is rumored in the organization.

While waiting for their unexplained conversation, Barcelo was already bored enough to watch the bored Sake take out his equipment and paint himself another layer of black nail polish.Sake, who noticed his gaze again, raised his head, and expressed the question "Do you want to paint it for you too?" with his eyes.

Barceló was very moved and refused.

So Sake lowered his head and continued to paint his nail polish.

Barcelo tried to open up the topic: "You and...you gave me a little different feeling at first."

He originally thought that this sake was as unstable as his past self, but after so many years of heart-pounding undercover life, he was no longer his past self.

Unexpectedly, there is a guy here who changes faster than himself.

Sake slowly painted the last little finger, and then exhaled, looked at him cutely and tilted his head: "What's different? Is there any difference? ——Hope it's a good difference Otherwise, Mr. Chacha and Cider will definitely feel angry, just like when he said to me when he met me for the first time, "Bai Chuan, you are very capable, but it is a pity that you have a long mouth." Really, there is no more rudeness in the world than this words!"

He babbled for several minutes about their bad first encounter.

Barcelo: "..."

...Sorry, I shouldn't have asked you to.

The babble of sake continued until Shirley closed the car door, and at the end of his speech, when Barceló was about to start the car, he suddenly said: "Speaking of which, Barceló...you are NOC, right?"

is an affirmative sentence.

Barcelo's movement of shifting into gear suddenly stopped.

He seemed to be silent only for a moment, but he wanted to be silent forever, but finally he spoke:

"I used to be a NOC."

past tense.

Hearing Barcelo's words, Sake seemed a bit at a loss for what to say. He glanced at Chacha before saying, "That's right." He gently lowered his milky white eyelashes, and repeated: " ...that's right."

"If you need a farewell gift for them, I'll help you."

The Japanese public security once again sent two NOCs into the organization. Although it can be said that considering Barceló's age, he wanted to arrange for a younger generation to take over his undercover mission so that Barcelo could evacuate; but it can also be said that... maybe a trace The sign of Barceló's betrayal, he wants to squeeze out the last trace of value from him before he completely betrays.

Even if it is not the latter for the time being, when Bourbon and Scotland stay in the organization for a long time, they will find out that Barcelo has concealed all information related to Chacha.

And NOC's concealment often means betrayal.

What's more, Barceló himself admitted that he had betrayed the police, and felt extremely guilty about it in his heart.

The reason why he can persist for so long is because the position of Chacha, which he is loyal to, is very erratic, which directly leads to his position being partially consistent with the position of the Japanese police, and he can also find enough to deceive himself in this part of the coincidence. foothold.

But the lie will eventually be exposed one day.

——Deceiving yourself is the most unreliable thing in the world.

Sake tried to find something to comfort the poor man who was doomed to tragedy after being targeted by Chacha: "NOC's identity confidentiality system is also good, at least no one will know that you are a traitor, and your original boss and contact person You have already died of illness due to the mission, no one will know your name... No, wait, that's not what I mean, that is, I just want to say..."

He stopped in embarrassment: "...I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm actually not very good at talking, just like what Mr. Chacha said, maybe I shouldn't have such a mouth at all."

"It's okay." Barcelo forgave him calmly, restarted the car, "This is something that I should face alone, and I hope I can solve it alone."

"……Good luck."

Seeing that he had already made his own decision, Sake didn't say anything, picked up his phone and tapped it a few times.Putting down the phone again, she turned her head and pinched Chacha's fingers, took out the red nail polish she had collected and painted his nails.

They parked the car in the parking lot next to the bank.Before getting out of the car, Chacha frowned and was suppressed by sake and forced to put on a pair of sunglasses to cover his abnormal pupils.

As for sake... Barcelo pulled out a knitted hat and put it on for him, hoping to cover his conspicuous milky white curly hair.

"We are obviously a mysterious organization, but each of you newcomers is more conspicuous than the other." Barcelo helped Sake straighten the knitted hat on his head, and stuffed his curly hair into the hat with great effort, "Do you want to?" Also wear a pair of sunglasses to cover your eyes."

"...No, wearing a mask and a knitted hat is already suspicious enough, not to mention adding sunglasses."

When they were arranging their sake clothes outside, Chacha, who was waiting impatiently for their actions, had already entered the bank, and obtained a safe at the designated safe number through the password of "Are the Hell's Angels still alive?"

Chacha opened the safe with the key she carried with her, took out the file bag inside, and put the memory card and all the data inside into the storage space that she had just researched by herself while carrying the monitor on her back.

Then he put the falsified information in the file bag, and then left with the file bag as if he had finished the inspection.

Barceló and sake are waiting in the lobby of the bank.Sake took an interested newspaper and sat on the reception chair idly flipping through it, while Barcelo borrowed a pen and paper, thinking seriously about something on the white paper.

At this moment, a boy holding a football pulled a girl into the bank.

The girl was obviously a little angry: "Xinyi!"

The boy smiled and obviously didn't take the girl's anger seriously: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, Lan, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard several warning gunshots from behind.

"All squat down for me!!"

The boy almost subconsciously protected the girl behind him, and the two squatted down together.

Chacha just walked out of the VIP room: "...?"

Hearing the gunshot, Sake looked away from the newspaper with a confused face: "...?"

Barcelo, who was deep in thought but was awakened by the gunshot: "...?"

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NOC=Secret intelligence personnel who disguise themselves as ordinary people to sneak into other countries to carry out activities, and intelligence personnel without diplomatic identity cover, which is often referred to as illegal in espionage terms. (From Baidu Encyclopedia)