My NPC is going to make real wine today

If joining the Witness Protection Program allowed her to escape from the organization and live a peaceful and stable life as an ordinary person, then without much persuasion from Kuroda Hei, Qing Shuiliang would be able to pack up and leave with him.

But she is just an npc who is set as the black side of the identity camp, and the deviation value represents her life, which is an iron rule that cannot be disobeyed.For Qing Shuiliang, going back means a glimmer of life.

Although the trace of vitality is now so thin that she needs to carry a microscope to find it.

"It seems that you have a good life with the police, are you still gaining weight?"

This is why Qing Shuiliang stood in front of Qin Jiu and listened to his sarcasm.

The silver-haired man raised one eyebrow, and his tone was gloomy like a storm hitting Qing Shuiliang's face.

Kuroda Bingwei finally agreed to Shimizu Ryo's request - he originally planned to use Shimizu Ryo's promise to protect Bourbon's identity in exchange, but later felt that it was unnecessary - in order to dispel the suspicion of the organization as much as possible, Kuroda Heiwei arranged for the police to Helped out with a play.

Qing Shuiliang pretended to be caught by the police, sent a distress message to Qin Jiu, and finally escaped from the guard of the police with the help of Qin Jiu. At this time, the three of them had just thrown off the pursuers, and the Porsche stopped in the wilderness .

Qing Shuiliang has always wanted to ask, how did Gin drive such a conspicuous Porsche all day long without being caught?

Is this the halo of the villain boss?

"Yes...have you gained weight?" Qing Shuiliang pinched his face, "I don't feel too much."

If Qin Jiu said a word to her, he felt that his life would be shortened by at least ten years.His suspicious and dark eyes wandered around Qing Shuiliang's face.

"You're lucky. The police guarded you very loosely. It took almost no trouble to rescue you."

It's almost like saying that I suspect that you are cooperating with the police.

There is no way, the situation is urgent, and there is no time to arrange a more detailed script.

One of the advantages of Qingshuiliang is that he has a thick skin, "Doesn't this show that you are smart, witty and brave?"

Qin Jiu snorted coldly, apparently not believing a single word.His suspicion of Qing Shuiliang had already reached its peak, and he was only one step away from confirming that she was a traitor. On the contrary, he didn't care much about her obedience and transgression.

At this moment, he was like a cheetah preparing to spend the winter, waiting for the prey to show its flaws in front of his eyes, and then bit her throat.

Qing Shuiliang touched his neck, ever since Gin discovered that Margaret was indeed a traitor, Qing Shuiliang felt that the way he looked at her was looking at a dead person.

He used to warn her not to betray the organization, but now he didn't say such things anymore—even though she was already full of flaws in the organization.

Sometimes when Qing Shuiliang saw Qin Jiu's eyes, he felt as if he couldn't wait to send the bullet into her chest or brain, and his fingers brushed against the cold gun, and he returned to calm in a blink of an eye.

It seemed that he wanted her dead as well as alive.

It can be screwed up.

From Qin Jiu, Qing Shuiliang learned that Curacao is currently being guarded by the police in the police hospital-most of the police's energy is concentrated on her, which makes Qing Shuiliang's smooth escape a little more believable.

Qing Shuiliang reported to Gin the list of undercover agents she had recorded, which was basically the same as that provided by Curaçao.

Gin still didn't look good.

"Bourbon and Keel, where are these two people?"

There was an expression on his face that could not but be called a sarcasm, with "I'd like to see what you say" written all over it.

With the aura of the protagonist, Curacao did not have time to say whether Bourbon and Keir were undercover agents when he provided the news.As for Qingshuiliang, he didn't even mention his name.

I don't know if Curacao did it on purpose, or simply ran out of time.

There is no evidence, but Qing Shuiliang thinks it is the former.

She remembered the two days when the two of them chatted, ate, and discussed plans after taking over the task.Looking back, it's still a good time that makes people laugh.

Qing Shuiliang felt a little uncomfortable.Curacao has fallen into the current situation, and it cannot but be said that her handwriting is in it.

Why are people always forced to make choices that they don't like at all?

"They're not undercover agents." Qing Shuiliang said calmly.

The sarcasm on Qin Jiu's face was even worse, "Really? I thought at least one of them would be your future colleague. Why, it's no use begging for mercy from the police?"

Can someone please sew his mouth shut?

"That's right, there's nothing you can do if you don't believe me." Qing Shui puffed up her cheeks angrily.

The organizer arranged for people to execute these people one by one according to the list. Even if there were still unidentified cases, all of them were listed as must-kill in line with the principle that they would rather kill by mistake than let them go.Qing Shuiliang was arranged to go to Toronto with Chianti to hunt down Acquavert.

Since graduating and becoming a full-time employee, Qingshuiliang has almost never been on missions with Chianti, but the tacit understanding between the two is still there.

Chianti knew that the organization was suspicious of Qing Shuiliang recently, but she didn't know about Margaret.She thought the organization suspected Qing Shuiliang only because of Bourbon.

"Throw that kind of man away early. It just so happens that he is also on the list this time. If you kill him, Gin will have nothing to say."

The roar of the helicopter was deafening, and Qing Shuiliang adjusted the sniper scope.

"At that time, my sister will find some more obedient men for you."

Chianti hasn't changed a bit over the years.

Qing Shuiliang curled the corners of his lips towards her, "Thank you~"

What if one day, when Chianti also felt that she had betrayed her?Qing Shuiliang couldn't help thinking.

Chianti and Shimizu Ryo were the first group of those sent back to Japan.Chianti seemed to have been ordered, and followed Shimizu Liang every step of the way even when there was no task.

The two first went back to Qunma County and had a meal of pork knuckles - the taste of this restaurant has remained unchanged for years, and one bite makes people want to swallow their tongues.After Chianti took a few mouthfuls, she gave up her share to the cold water that was staring at him.

Qing Shuiliang burst into tears of gratitude: "Miss Chianti, you are so kind."

Chianti: "..."

Now she is a little convinced that Qing Shuiliang will betray the organization. If the police agree to treat her to a pork knuckle every day, she will definitely live in the Metropolitan Police Department overnight carrying the Shinkansen, right?

Then the two walked into a small shrine on a hill in Gunma Prefecture.It's not the Chinese New Year season, and there are not many people in the shrine.

Chianti watched Qing Shuiliang go back and forth several times before ringing the bell, throwing several handfuls of change, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Qing Shuiliang explained seriously: "I always feel that there will be no chance to come in the future, so I made a New Year's resolution for this year, next year and the year after in advance."

"You promise so much at a time, does God remember?" Chianti looked at her funny.

"Should I remember it?" Qing Shuiliang was not sure.After all, there have been two New Years in the past two months, and the gods should be used to it.

Are there really gods in this world?

Instead of worshiping God, it is better to worship Kusuo Ameng.

"So? What wish did you make?" Now that he had come, Chianti also worshiped God meaningfully.After walking out of the shrine, she asked Shimizu Ryo.

"I wish the dead rest in peace."

"That can't be called a New Year's resolution at all."

Can't count?

"It's okay, I paid double the market price, the gods won't mind."

I hope the gods hear it, and they can tell those who died in her hands to reincarnate to the normal world, and stop being the background npc here.

When the gin and vodka returned to Japan, only Bourbon and Keele remained on the list.Gin obviously didn't believe a single syllable of Qing Shuiliang's words "they are not traitors".

He threw a pistol to Qing Shuiliang.

"Black Cherry, get rid of these two traitors."

As he said that, Gin took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, and Qing Shuiliang handed over the lighter—the latest German Machtmann brand lighter.Silver metal body, low-key luxury and connotation, a must-have product for mature men.

Vodka awkwardly retracts his generic roadside lighter.

Gin lit a cigarette, and his eyes fell on Qing Shuiliang.The two stared at each other for a while, then Qing Shuiliang asked softly, "Aren't you going to pay me back? It's so expensive."

Gin: "..."

Don't be angry.He threw the lighter back.

"Hurry up."

This is an old warehouse, and a headlight casts a pale beam of light.Bourbon and Keel were handcuffed to a post.The moment he saw Qing Shuiliang appearing, astonishment shook Bourbon's expression like a dragonfly.

He didn't seem to know that Qing Shuiliang had escaped from the police, and it seemed that the police had hidden it from him.

Qin Jiu's green eyes floated on the edge of darkness and white light, and he looked at Qing Shui Liang with interest, as if he was very interested in what she would do.

In the setting of "Black Cherry", for a period of time, she had specially received training on loyalty from the organization.The result of the training is that as long as it sees a special symbol, "Black Cherry" will unconditionally obey the order of the person holding this special symbol.

Now Gin is holding this special symbol in his hand.

However, Qingshuiliang is not a "black cherry" as planned.From her carefree attitude, it seemed that she couldn't find any signs of being obedient.

"Wait, we didn't assassinate us directly, but kidnapped us. It seems that the information the organization got from Curacao is not complete. In this case, our top priority now should be to take back Curacao."

Bourbon's words made Gin's expression fluctuate a bit, the cigarette was burning faintly at his fingertips, and a white smoke spit out from between his lips and tongue, and penetrated into the darkness.

"I can kill you or not," he raised his lips, and a half-dark smile appeared on his face under the pale white light, "but now I have changed my mind. Although Curaçao cannot confirm your identities, this woman is Guaranteed you are not traitors."

He stared at Qing Shuiliang, and his smile got worse.

"You have no credibility with me now. With your guarantee, I feel that at least one of these two people is a traitor. The gun has been given to you. As long as you kill them, you can prove your identity again How about loyalty to the organization, exchanging their lives for yours, is it a good deal?"

Gin played with the stamp with special symbols in his hand twice, and casually threw it aside.Then the bony, pale finger touched the black pistol.

Guinjiu must have endured a lot of pain not to kill her, Qing Shuiliang looked at his expression and thought.

Qing Shuiliang naturally didn't want to die, but it was impossible for her to attack Bourbon.

Since becoming an npc, Qing Shuiliang has been killed by people, and has killed people.Frankly speaking, she doesn't like the feeling of killing at all. Even if the people she kills are background npcs, the World Will can refresh several times a day - otherwise, the organization doesn't need others at the speed of gin chasing down traitors If you do it, you're broken—but to kill is to kill.

Every time she does something, Qing Shuiliang will recall the scene where she died, so along with the passing of her men's lives, part of herself also passed away.The dead part of himself sank into the darkness forever, so the surviving Qing Shuiliang lost a piece and filled it with new things.

Constantly lacking and constantly filling in, just like the ship of Theseus, occasionally looking back, Qing Shuiliang would wonder if he has changed beyond recognition?

But she has always been living day by day, such doubts must not go back and forth in her mind.She naturally has an intuition in her heart that she will not regret what must be done, and will not do what she will regret after doing.

If there is still a way to survive, it is natural to struggle when you can.But there is really no way to survive, and it is just a death.

No matter how terrible it is, it is not normal to experience too many times, so Qing Shuiliang is not afraid of death at all.What's more, if you die this time, you will never open your eyes again, and Qing Shuiliang will feel relieved when you think of it.

If you want to struggle but don't want to do anything to Bourbenkill, isn't that the only way left to hold Gin?Qing Shuiliang boldly conceived a plan of action in his mind.

It's a pity that before she could implement it, a bullet from outside the door knocked out the light, and the warehouse fell into darkness—whoever chose this place, the person who chose the location must be an undercover agent.Brother, kill him quickly!

When the door was opened, the light of the setting sun came in, and Bourbon had disappeared.

Qing Shuiliang quickly raised his hands to prove his innocence: "It's not me!"

With blue veins on his forehead, Gin resisted the urge to kill her with a single shot. At this moment, Belmode received a call from Rum.Rum received a text message from Curacao exonerating Bourbon and Keir.

"I'll just say they're not undercover agents." Qing Shuiliang affirmed knowingly.

Qin Jiu pushed back the head protruding from his shoulders, "Get out." His eyes became more gloomy and cold than ever before, his brows were raised, and his ending sound rose like a sharp hook. "If I'm not blind yet, did you just aim at me with the gun in your hand?"

"How could it be?" Qing Shuiliang stood up straight respectfully, "I have a sincere heart for elder brother." She quietly held the pistol, making up her mind that if Gin Jiu really wanted to kill her, she would say nothing. Just shoot him back before dying.

Gin sneered, "There are no bullets in the pistol I threw you, idiot."

Good guy, actually fishing law enforcement.

Qing Shuiliang was imprisoned by Qin Jiu into the organization's training base.That posture was not so much letting her go, as it was that the organization was too busy to take back Curacao, and had no time to deal with her for the time being, so they had to put her on hold first.

"You'd better hope the organization succeeds in retaking Curacao before you starve to death."

Asking people to pray all day long, and I haven't seen you reimburse the incense money.

The organization seems to have a tacit understanding with the police on how to lock people up. The doors on both sides are locked with fingerprints and passwords.There is a bed, a table, and a small bathroom in the room. In terms of living environment, except for a little dust, everything else is pretty good.

Qing Shuiliang knelt on the bed, facing the mushroom growing in the corner.She frightenedly brought up the death deviation prompt that had been turned off, and took a look.

[Current Death Deviation: 10]

Please lend me a pair of eyes that have never read this line.Shimizu sighed heavily.

[System, do you think I can still be saved?How far is it from now? ]

[Go do what you want to do. ]

It's almost in the tone of "get ready for the funeral".

[I thought you would cry when you heard that. ]

If you think so, why say it so bluntly?

[I'm still alive, why cry?Besides, even if you die, the living will cry for me, right? ] Qing Shuiliang's tone sounded a little proud, [My lord has been cried a lot, and the Buddhist altar made with my photos can be as tall as two gins. ]

It is enough to apply for the Guinness Book of World Records.

Qing Shuiliang lifted his spirits.

[What are you going to do? ]

It seems that Tongzhi is about to die, and his words are also good.Qing Shuiliang feels that today's system seems to be very interested in chatting with her.

[Didn't you say, do what you want to do. ]

How could a mere coded lock be so rare that it would cool her down.

The organization's training base was built decades ago, and it has only been used and renovated a few times since then.The service life of this combination lock is at least four or five years, and the degree of wear of the keys also has obvious differences due to the frequency of use.

When the gin was unlocked, Qing Shuiliang listened carefully, it was four button sounds.She finds the four most worn keys.It didn't take long to try out the correct answer.

There is one fingerprint lock left.

She took the lighter out of her pocket with gloves on.No one would think that she gave that psycho so graciously a fire to curry favor with him, right?

Although I didn't expect to be locked up at the time, but plan ahead, isn't this useful?

Qing Shuiliang took out a 2B pencil and scotch tape from the system's small backpack.Sharpen the powder from a 2B pencil, sprinkle it on the metal surface of the lighter, and then use scotch tape to stick the fingerprints that emerge.

Three seconds after opening the door, Qing Shuiliang brought down the two goalkeepers.They were all faces they had never seen before, and they were obviously background npcs running around in the organization.

She unloaded the guns from the two of them, took out a mobile phone from one of them, and walked into the corridor.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, the night wind was cold, and the stars were twinkling.Shimizu Ryo dialed Kurodabei's cell phone from memory.

"It's me, Morello. Let's make a deal."

Gin obviously gave an order that once Black Cherry escaped, he would be killed on the spot.Living in the outside world all year round, Qing Shuiliang is particularly sensitive to the sight of snipers. She hides behind a pillar, carefully poking out a pair of eyes to search for the snipers.

"What deal do you want to do?"

"Don't take Curacao to Dongdu Aquarium, leave her to me."

"what can you give me?"

A bullet hit the pillar, and Qing Shuiliang immediately shot back in the direction of the bullet.Her movements were so fast that she didn't even go through her brain at all, she just followed her body's instinctive reaction.

The base located in the deep mountains was even more quiet because of the sound of bullets piercing through the air.Her body was immersed in the darkness, her only pair of dark eyes were as bright as the moon.

"The list—the undercover list sent by the organization. It is only used to exchange for one Curacao, but you have earned it. Two hours later, take Curacao to Haneda Airport, and we will meet there." Qing Shuiliang's voice echoed in the On a quiet night, after an affirmative answer came from the other end of the phone, she gently added a word, "Don't let Bourbon know about this."

Talking to smart people is worry-free, and it only takes 2 minutes to make a deal.After getting rid of the sniper, Qing Shuiliang found a computer at the base.

I don’t know why the organization and the police are keen to record the list of undercover agents on the computer. Qing Shuiliang was looking for the list of the organization when she first got the hacking skills. She has always regarded capturing this list as a skill practice , about a month ago, she completed the last step.

All that needs to be done now is to copy the list to the USB flash drive.

Since you say that I am a traitor, this time I will completely betray you.Let me cry and regret it.

Ten minutes later, Qing Shuiliang appeared outside the gate of the base.There is no light pollution in the suburbs, and a bright Milky Way flows in the sky above.Under the sky full of stars, she raised her arms and shouted: "I am free!"

After running for more than ten minutes, he turned back in despair.

"The difference between humans and animals is that humans can use tools."

She gets into a car.

At this time, Kazami Yuya had just hung up the phone of Furutani Rei.He promised his boss that he would take care of Shimizu Ryo and not let her leave the room but failed, Kazami Yuya was full of guilt. Although the boss didn't blame him, his tone was unspeakably tired.Kazami Yu also vowed to complete the matter about Curacao that Furutani Rei explained.

It was at this time that he received a call from Kuroda Hei.

"Put the car at the next shopping mall you pass by later, pretend to go to the bathroom, and another person will replace you. Then you take that woman out of the back door alone, and I will wait for you there. Don't tell me about it. Down the valley."

"and many more--"

Kuroda Hei explained the matter concisely and then hung up the phone.Hearing the busy tone in his ear, Kazami Yuya's face was full of pain - he just swore an oath!

Why make things difficult for a conscientious and dedicated worker?

Kazami Yuya sneaked away with Curacao through the back door of the mall as ordered by Kuroda Heiwei. Perhaps because of memory loss, the aggressive woman on the night of stealing the list became like a little white rabbit.

Sitting in the car prepared by Kuroda Hei, Kazami Yu couldn't help asking: "Where are we going to take her? Mr. Furutani said that maybe she can restore her memory on the Ferris wheel."

The top leader of the Japanese public security raised the lid of the only remaining eye and looked at him, "That kind of thing is not important anymore."

The woman who caused the bloodbath between the police and the organization lowered her eyes quietly, as if she didn't care about what happened around her at all. It didn't make any difference whether she was taken to the aquarium or the playground.Kazami Yuya followed the car speeding in the night and parked at Haneda Airport with a nervous heart.

Kuroda Hei brought two people, plus Kazami Yuya and Curacao, and the group followed Kuroda Hei to stop in front of the trail between the two buildings.

The night wind is very cool.

"Curaçao." After waiting for an uncertain time, a brisk voice sounded in the darkness.Kazami Yuya followed the voice, and the owner of the voice also showed him a fleeting bright smile, "Mr. Kazami is also good evening~"

The dim moonlight poured down on the silky long hair, and the black velvet skirt looked like the proud neck of a black swan hanging down in the dark night.

This guy looks indifferent and ruthless, but he seems to have endless energy when he speaks, and he is always full of vitality, Kazami Yuya thought.He pushed down his glasses, "Good evening."

The woman stood on the green belt on the upper floor, and jumped down from it lightly. The distance narrowed, and Kazami Yuya was facing those dark and bright eyes.Those eyes were pitch-black, like a bottomless cold pool, and their heavy eyes fell on the person, as if there was a piece of snow.

She threw something at Kazami Yuya.

Kazami Yu also caught it in a hurry, it was a USB flash drive.

"What you want, the password is—" She paused, her voice passed by her ears, and a cold night breeze arose, "the date of the first day that Bourbon invited me to eat conveyor belt sushi. Go and ask him Bar."

What, does anyone remember this kind of thing?Doesn't this guy remember every moment he spends with Mr. Furutani?

Mr. Jiang Gu, please run away as far as you can.

"I took her away." Qing Shuiliang pulled Curacao to her side, doubts and temptations appeared on the latter's face, "Do you know me? Where are you taking me?"

Qing Shuiliang made a wink, "Secret~"

Heiwei Kuroda: "If you want to join the witness protection plan, it's still too late, including the woman next to you. I can help to add her to the plan. You betrayed the organization, and it is difficult to defy that behemoth by yourself. of."

It seems that getting this list put Kuroda in a good mood, and he became very talkative.At least it was also the first time Kazami Yu had seen such a gentle chief.

Heiwei Kuroda was not worried that the list was fake. Based on his knowledge of Black Cherry, she would not do such a thing.

"Let's not use it for now, if necessary, I will let her come back to you. We have to go first, bye~"

The woman like a black swan waved her hand high, she grabbed the silver-haired woman's arm, and the two turned and walked side by side into the depths of the night.Kazami Yuya looked at their gradually disappearing backs, and at a certain moment, he had a feeling, as if they were going back to a fairy tale in this thick darkness and icy wind.