Vest life from scratch

In the car.

Chacha's heart was still like water, and Sake grabbed the neckline and shook it back and forth. By the way, he destroyed the bomb remote control in his hand and wiped out all traces.

Just now, the moment Chacha confirmed that Sake had controlled the micro-robot to place the note, she simply pressed the explosion button.

The poor tiny robot was blown up together with the bank into gorgeous fireworks.

Unable to react immediately, Sake suddenly realized what had just happened: "Wait!! My robot is still there!! My robot is still there!!"

He grabbed Chacha's collar and shook it desperately:

"Do you know how much material and financial resources it takes to make a tiny robot?! Do you know how many brain cells I need to make a tiny robot?! You haven't made a robot, you don't know! Although you have made a nuclear bomb, you still don't know !"

Cha Cha: "..."

Although, the difficulty of making a nuclear bomb should be comparable to that of making a micro robot.

But he still slowly made a perfunctory voice of a scumbag: "It's okay, I can give you money."

Sake continued to be furious: "It's not about money! How could it be about money! The point is my brain cells! How much do you have to spend to buy back the brain cells I used up!"

Chacha: "One billion yen."

Sake: "Huh?" He was silent for a few seconds, then let go of his hand, "...that's all right."

Barcelo: "..."

He stared blankly at the two people in front of him who disliked each other like showing off at the textbook level in his eyes.

Their combination is really talented.

The leader is a happy prisoner who can make nuclear bombs and magic, and his subordinates are: a genius with enough ability to light up the technological tree of the world for hundreds of years in the future, an actress who is proficient in disguise and voice-changing techniques, the chief scientist of the non-staff organization, The third leader of the evil organization who can rebel for "love" all the time, a bunch of monsters and monsters in a mess.

...and the sister of the chief scientist of the ordinary organization, and the ordinary ex-NOC.

If there is a comprehensive ranking list of status and ability in the group, the last two will probably be selected as the bottom of the group together.

No, the chief scientist of the organization and her sister are bound together.

In the end, there was only Barcelo at the bottom.

Those who hear it are sad, and those who see it cry.

Chacha turned on the phone and glanced at the email just sent by the boss of the organization: "Bourbon was assigned to the intelligence group, Scotland and Ley were assigned to the action group,... what group are you interested in, Sake?"

"Intelligence team." Sake said without hesitation, "I recently had an intelligence collection mission, and it happened that I was going to do it with Bourbon."

"Be careful when targeting, too much trouble will not be worth the loss." Chacha warned casually, and notified the boss of her decision to arrange sake into the intelligence team and partner with Bourbon in the mission, and put away the phone without reading the reply, " Let me know when you meet Bourbon later, and I would also like to say hello to him a little bit."

Sake immediately made an "ok" gesture: "No problem."

He paused for a while, and then reported: "I have changed the monitoring of the scientific research institute, and the uploading of the bank's monitoring has also been cut off in time. There should be no loopholes that allow you to enter the consultant's field of vision."

Chacha nodded noncommittally.

Barcelo: "Excuse me, who is the advisor?"

Sake: "A consultant is a consultant, a unique treasure in the world."

Barcelo: I see, it's the ex-girlfriend who was suspected of being abandoned by Bourbon.

After Sake answered Barcelo, he continued to report to Chacha:

"I have also studied the report given by Shirley. 90.00% or [-]% of it may be just a pure coincidence, just like drawing a super high school-level lucky draw for you in the whole Japan. Although the chance is very small, it happens occasionally. ——It’s a pity that the [-]% possibility that the machine is beyond my technological level cannot be ruled out.”

"Humans are really a creative race. Occasionally, human beings have a flash of inspiration and I have to applaud them."

Chacha continued to nod noncommittally.

Barcelo complained subconsciously: "It's like you're not human..."

Sake nodded: "I used to be just a piece of data in the computer, and because of a certain reason, I had an entity... If I really want to care about race, I should be considered an artificial intelligence." He added with some regret, "After owning the entity, in the network Everything the world wants to do needs computers and mobile phones as media, and it would be great if they can freely switch between entities and data.”

Barcelo: "..."

He turned around suspiciously: "...Should I laugh now?"

Sake looked back blankly: "I'm not telling a joke, why should you laugh?"

The two looked at each other for a long time before realizing that neither of them seemed to be joking.

Sake & Barcelone: ​​"..."

Sake emphasized it seriously: "I'm not joking."

Barcelo was in a trance: "I, I know?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Chacha didn't give the two of them any face, patted the armrest next to her and laughed.

Sake glared at him fiercely: "Mr. Cider—"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Chacha clasped her hands together, with a bright smile on her face, "I can't help it, you two are so funny~"

Sake was silent, and Sake stared: "Tea, tea, sir——"

Chacha smiled brightly: "Sobbing, sobbing."

Sake is gentle: "It's forbidden to act like a baby."

Chacha curled her lips: "Cut."

I didn't laugh any more.

Barcelo, who never dared to interrupt Chachaxiao, slowly gave Sake a thumbs up.

Sake lifted his chin proudly at him.

A strong revolutionary friendship between the two was thus established.

The mountains have no edges, the heaven and the earth are united, and the tea is dead.

Dare to break with the king——

Chacha indifferently broke up the two people who cherished each other: "Bacelo, prepare yourself. Next, we will go out with Gin and Ley on a mission in Nishitama City. Sake, you and Bourbon's mission is also down. The operation team you are paired with is Scotland and Calvados, and Belmode, who is also in the intelligence team, will assist from the side-said surveillance may be more suitable."

When it came to the task, Sake and Barcelo immediately looked serious and said in unison: "Yes."

Chacha pushed the sunglasses to her forehead: "However, before joining the gin——go and warn Bourbon first."

Sake showed an eager expression.

Bourbon had a headache.

In other words - Jiang Gu Ling is a headache.

He knows the importance of the first task after getting the code name.

No slack is allowed, no matter how difficult it is (the difficulty is the same in the moral and operational sense), it must be done as perfectly as possible to gain the true trust of the organization.

However, as if he didn't want him to go so smoothly...

Sake with inexplicable hostility towards him.

Scotland with him.

Even at the outer levels of the organization, Belmode has heard of his illustrious reputation.

If he does something wrong and Belmode sees a clue, all the efforts of the police on him will be in vain, and it will even implicate Scotland and Barcelo, who has worked diligently undercover in the organization for half his life. senior.

"...Never fail."

Jiang Gu Ling issued a death order to himself that could not be disobeyed.

Then—

"I really didn't expect that the senior who assisted us would be such a great beauty." He showed an unpredictable smile to Belmode, who was flirting with long hair.

"Ah." Belmode covered his lips and chuckled, "Thank you for the compliment."

While waiting for the late sake, the two leaned against the bar and exchanged greetings. Calvados watched the two, his dangerous eyes piercing Bo itself desperately like a needle.

Scotland maintained a gentle smile on his face, silently looking at everyone.

——Until the cider brought by the sake that had just parted all morning appeared in front of everyone again.

Belmode's face paled instantly.

Calvados quickly looked at the nose and the heart.

Chacha said in a natural tone: "I want to chat with Bourbon. Except for sake and Barceló, everyone else should go out."

Belmode immediately walked out quickly with relief, Calvados followed her step by step, and Scotland hesitated for a while before walking out slowly.

All the bartenders and cleaners in the bar disappeared without a sound.

Chacha jumped directly onto the bar next to Bourbon and sat down with her legs bent, her chin resting on her knees, looking at him with a smile.

Sake said to Barceló, "Give me the apple juice, thank you."

Barcelo muttered "Why do I have to work as a bartender part-time", turned into the bar and began to search for apple juice.

long silence.

Seeing that Chacha didn't intend to speak, Bourbon could only break the silence: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Well, let's talk about something that I'm very—concerned about."

Hearing that Chacha slowly changed her sitting position, and twirled the transparent rose decoration on the wedding ring on her ring finger in front of him, and after a few turns, the decoration fell into Chacha's palm.

Chacha stretched her five fingers, turned the back of her left hand to Bourbon, and showed the small photo in the wedding ring.

The photo that can be put into the wedding ring is really small, but it can barely see the content of the photo.

In the photo, the girl with short black hair is touching the golden ginkgo leaf hairpin on her hair, her cheeks are blushing and her lips are slightly parted. She has a rare shy look on her face, as if she is asking how the people around her feel.

Whether it's the direction of the girl's gaze, or the unconscious expression.

All proving that this photo is the essence of the crime—

Bourbon pinched his palms and smiled unchanged: "...Is this a photo you took?"

"It's a photo taken secretly." Chacha replied with a calm tone, which meant that he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. "'My Treasure' is very cute, right?"

Bourbon was silent. Only he knew that he was silent for a moment.

Then he replied in an inaudible tone:

"...yes, very cute."

The author has something to say: vv: The so-called treasures are often hidden precious things.Bourbon probably understood this sentence as: She is my treasure, you are not allowed to peep.Only when I take the initiative to share with you, will you be allowed to bow your head in front of me, in exchange for a moment of admiring its brilliance.

vv: And Bourbon knows that only by following the other party's wishes can he gain the other party's trust, and maybe he can see more people who he can't see.

vv: Bourbon kills two birds with one stone, Bourbon made it (?

Ome: kdlkdl

Girlfriend: It's sugar!

I:?Chacha: No, I didn't mean that, and I'm not going to give you another chance to see me.

vv: Bourbon: I think it will do.

Girlfriend: xs