The red side is always blocking my dog ​​leash

Organization stronghold, underground training ground.

It's hard to imagine that after more than half a month of absence, he and Amuro Toru met again and started fighting.But it is true.

Xia Zuo had already been defeated by Mr. A who was progressing rapidly ten days ago. The potential of this body is far higher than imagined. Compared with learning, the training process seems to be described as awakening memory more appropriately.

It may not be easy for Mr. A to gradually determine his true life experience.As for whether Toru Amuro's strange attitude has anything to do with this, at least for now, it is still impossible to judge, so let's consider it as a possibility for the time being.

A week ago, he completed several secret missions sent by Rumzhi.He died so many times that he couldn't count them. He even served as a prisoner and was tortured to ask about the organization's information.

Finally after this, he got Rum's contact information, which means he was admitted.

Rum's voice was processed to be low, hoarse and weird, and he chose a code name for Mr. A.

"Montes, I have high hopes for you."

Unexpectedly, it was fermented wine, Mr. A originally thought he would get the code name of distilled wine.But it didn't matter, he showed Rum his obedient and sharp side.

He chuckled and asked, "What are you going to ask me to do?"

"I was going to make you a knife," said Rum, "but now I want you to be a ghost."

Invisible, shadowless, unknown, but ubiquitous, unknown ghost.Lurking on the other side of the darkness, doing all the unknown work for him and the organization.

Such as cleaning up traitors and assassinating partners.

These traitors may also include some people who disagree with Rum, which will be free to testify.

Mr. A understood what Rum meant.

The organization in black has grown to a certain extent, which makes it in a state of clutter for a long time. It is offline and obedient, its partners hide evil intentions, and unknown mice take advantage of it.

Just like when a person reaches middle age, he has excess fat, and the hidden diseases left by his youth are about to move around. External germs invade the inside, but the immune system has become accustomed to laziness and lost its own functions.

Now it has come to the point where changes must be made, otherwise what awaits them will only be a hollow inside, and they will fall into the end of being easily destroyed by the outside world.

But stupid people will never be absent at any time. There are always some stubborn guys who think that their own interests will be damaged by this, and have been devoting themselves to dragging the organization all the way to the abyss of destruction.

The function of the ghost is to clean up these moths and deter the rest.

Montes is Mr. A's code name, but not a ghost. The person standing under this identity can change it at any time.

"You are very smart, you know what to do, don't become a mad dog like gin." Rum was obviously dissatisfied with seeing whoever bites someone's gin, this kind of guy only has violence and loyalty in his head, he Said, "I will send someone to put the information where it should be put. Only one living person can know the content. There is a special radio transmitter inside. You must carry it at all times. Munster, don't let me down."

Jun A agrees.The other party finally said: "As for Bourbon..."

Rum was obviously not ignorant of Bourbon and his business.But he won't know very clearly, Mr. A calmly said: "He is showing favor to you through me. Bourbon's ability in intelligence is first-rate, and he acts strangely. He is ambitious and smart."

"Oh? Do you think he can use it?"

"It can be used, but at least now we must always be prepared to be bitten back. His loyalty is cheaper than weeds, and harder than diamonds."

Rum was noncommittal, and said the last sentence of this communication, "Then you look at him, everyone has weaknesses, I don't need to teach you what to do..."

After hanging up the communication, Mr. A checked his weight, which was already 41.

There is still a little distance from Scotland.

Rather than saying that Rum trusts him, it is better to say that Rum trusts himself.The second in command of this organization is wary of anyone, he believes in interests, and people act after interests.

He thought he could give Mr. A what he wanted, but others might not be able to, so he gave Mr. A the launcher.It's insurance, and it's also a warning.

Boom!

The flaw he thought he had caught was actually the opponent's trap, so he didn't have time to withdraw his fist, his wrist was held, he lost his balance between the pulls, his waist tried to counterattack, and the leg that swept towards the opponent's weak spot failed to hit the target, instead making him fall backwards other side.

A chuckle was heard next to his ear, and the next second, the world was spinning. He was pressed to the ground, his arms were twisted behind his back, and his legs were also pinned down by the opponent's knees due to numbness, so he couldn't move.

Struggling is probably like a cat that has lost its claws in the eyes of the other party, and it is harmless.

What about intelligence officers?

This is the fighting power that intelligence personnel should have!Are you a mountain gorilla?

Mr. A was discouraged, and collapsed on the ground like a salted fish.

The weak intelligence officer smiled and praised: "Mr. A has made great progress."

No matter how great the progress is, it will still be rubbed on the ground.

Mr. A curled his lips, he thought he could beat Toru Amuro.After all, even Xia Zuo was defeated by him, and in the end...

It is worthy of being admitted with all A's, the first graduate of the police academy, and the glorious record that has never been surpassed.

"Hahaha, are you discouraged now?" The other party let out a bright laugh, loosened the restraint on Mr. A, sat cross-legged to the side, and faced Mr. A with his face sideways, "Your progress speed is not so incredible, It would be better to say a miracle, Mr. A is a genius among geniuses, and he will surpass me in the near future."

deceive...

Mr. A who thought so: "Really?"

"I won't lie to you." Amuro said with a smile. Of course, the first sentence is the truth based on objective facts. As for the last sentence...he didn't say how long it will be soon.

He looked into the eyes of the young man who was obviously trying to make a bad idea, held the other's red wrist in his hand, and asked casually: "Speaking of which, Mr. A has fulfilled our agreement well?"

Mr. A choked for breath.

He...Of course he didn't intend to abide by that strange agreement.After all, Mr. A is different from other people in this world, and death is not an unbearable price for him. Sometimes using this blind spot is more conducive to achieving his goals.

However, when I decided to do that, for some reason, I remembered Toru Amuro's face, and an inexplicable sense of guilt came to my heart...

Although he still died in the end, his subjective thinking before that was indeed to live as the goal.

So strictly speaking, it is indeed fulfilling the promise that even if you are in a desperate situation, you should not give up the hope of living.

Amuro rubbed his messy hair, showing a smile with too much sugar: "I'm very happy."

Observing the pulse and pupils is a very basic method of lie detection. Professionally trained people can even achieve the result of mind reading through subtle changes in facial muscles. Toru Amuro cannot achieve the latter.But it is still very easy to simply judge the other party's yesorno answer.

After all, Mr. A didn't deliberately hide it.

Mr. A's eyes widened, and he looked away resentfully: "I want to eat Japanese food today."

"no problem."

They changed their clothes, cleaned themselves up and returned to the ground, where it was apparently a repair shop, and Toru Amuro drove him back to the safe house.

White fines fell from the gray sky as the car pulled off the main road.

Amuro opened very smoothly, although it was not obvious, Mr. A was obviously relieved, and he cast his eyes out of the window.

"How does it feel to be back in this country?"

"Unfamiliar and familiar, right? I'm busy with other things most of the time..." Mr. A thought about his answer, and then threw the question back, "What about you? Brother Tou's nationality, I remember, is Japan."

"Me? It's true that I was born here. As for the feeling of coming here... Well, it's a little troublesome, and I'm a lot tied up in everything I do." Toru Amuro's answer was also watertight.

Japan's officialdom is indeed a little more troublesome than Free America.At least now that there is no Conan, there are very few incidents such as shootings.

Strictly speaking, the two of them did not come here on purpose, but because of mission cooperation, they got together.

After all, Montes's identity also needs to be managed. This time it belongs to the cooperation between Bourbon and Montes, which also symbolizes that the intelligence dealer is officially getting closer to the Rum faction.

They are currently in Hokkaido.

With the first snowfall, winter is here earlier than elsewhere.