The red side is always blocking my dog ​​leash

The matter about Belmode has to start from the day at the airport. According to her understanding of Toru Amuro, the mysterious woman left behind a series of numbers. ,Purpose.For people like them, the unknown is the most terrifying thing.

This represents passivity, crisis, and things that cannot be controlled. If you can remain indifferent to this, you must not even know how to die, and you will not be able to live until now.

Therefore, Belmode waited leisurely for the phone to ring, and even wondered how long Amuro Toru could last.

As a result, more than 20 days passed without any movement.

She saw Toru Amuro take out the paper from his pocket, and even lowered his head to smell it, there was nothing wrong with it.But the latter also does nothing.

Could it be that he really regarded her as a woman to strike up a conversation with?

It was impossible for Toru Amuro to walk all the way to this position and get along well in the organization.

Although he is not as well-known as Ley, this is just the low-key of the intelligence personnel, and being too prominent is not a good thing for him.

So there was only one explanation, and Toru Amuro knew far more than she imagined.

This is also one of the reasons why Belmode finally decided to come in person.

"She came to me to cooperate." Toru Amuro briefly summarized.

"But she is a woman favored by Boss, and her status in the organization is comparable to that of Gin."

It's called cooperation with people of the same status, and it should be called an order with subordinates. Mr. A leaned over and pulled out a paper towel, and wiped off the crumbling water droplets on the wall of the cup. When he was about to continue drinking, the cup was taken away by Toru Amuro.

"It's time for dinner soon. Drinking too much will affect your appetite."

Mr. A?

So what's the point of taking it out?Make him happy?

He licked his lips, and there was still a faint refreshing mint sweetness in his mouth. It is undeniable that this trick is really effective. In Mr. A's heart, on the list of Toru Amuro's dishes, all kinds of sweets and drinks made of lemon have long been ranked first. Ranked first.

Although he changed the subject, Toru Amuro didn't mean to escape from this question. He showed a thoughtful expression: "It will take a little time to explain everything clearly, but I haven't started preparing for today's dinner...Mr. A and I will come together Let’s go to the kitchen, how about I tell you while I’m at it?”

Mr. A was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up: "Does it mean that I can cook dinner for you?"

"No, only this is absolutely not allowed." Toru Amuro smiled slightly, and added in his eyes that instantly dimmed, "But Mr. A can help me handle the ingredients."

"What's the point of that..." Mr. A curled his lips, showing reluctance.

One day when I was alone at home, because I was tired of eating takeout, Mr. A went into the kitchen after contemplating, searched out the menu and decided to improve his cooking level. After experiencing unexpected accidents such as fire in the pot and smoke in the oven , made quite good-looking dishes, and since then firmly believed that his culinary talent has finally been developed, and excitedly expressed that he would make dinner for Toru Amuro when he came back.

On that day, Toru Amuro witnessed the whole process of him blowing up the kitchen. As a result, all kitchen utensils were scrapped and the kitchen was reinstalled.

Although Mr. A repeatedly explained that this was just an accident.But Toru Amuro still firmly shut him out of the kitchen.

Even after he sneaked into the kitchen and ruthlessly destroyed the microwave oven while he was away, he installed a combination lock on the kitchen door, and since then it has become Mr. A's forbidden area.

Mr. A followed Amuro to the kitchen in dismay, and he tried to persuade the stubborn man to give him another chance: "Seriously, it was an accident, no one is stupid enough to stumble twice on a mistake, right? I I feel that I will definitely succeed tonight, how about French red wine stewed chicken and milky mashed potatoes, I saw a food blogger make it yesterday, it is very simple."

Amuro glanced at him: "I know you won't make the same mistake, so I'm afraid you'll burn the kitchen down this time, or crack the cooking pot."

"What about the trust between us?"

"Leave forever with the previous oven."

Mr. A: ...

Full of humiliation, he took the ingredients that Toru Amuro took out from the refrigerator, and washed them under the water.

Obviously it went well the first time!

"Then let's start from the beginning." The preparations are all in the hands of Mr. A. The chef has no intention of doing anything for the time being. Toru Amuro turned his back to the cabinet and leaned on the countertop with both hands, "About two months ago, Belmore De Yirong became one of my subordinates, approached me to observe for about a week, and then left. I don't know if there were similar things before this.

But she came again in mid-April and learned about my deal with President Takizawa, and the next time you returned to the airport, she gave me a piece of contact information..."

Finally, when it was too late for him to take the initiative to contact, the other party appeared again.

I thought the other party would appear in an underground bar or somewhere else.Therefore, when the doorbell rang at home, Toru Amuro didn't think about it at all. He just thought that Mr. A accidentally lost the key, until he saw the woman's long golden curly hair through the cat's eyes.

Amuro frowned instantly.

It doesn't hurt that the other party didn't use the face he had at the airport.

He didn't think that Belmode went to his house on purpose to show off her intelligence strength. The other party's reputation as the Witch with Thousand Faces didn't need to engage in such small tricks, so there must be other reasons...

Mr. A?

Not many people know about the close personal relationship between Bourbon and Montes, except for the other two bottles of whiskey and rum, even Boss may not know.After all, that adult wouldn't bother paying too much attention to such things.

Now Belmode can also be counted as one.

When the doorbell rang for the second time, Amuro opened the door slowly.

The woman flirtatiously raised a strand of long hair, her eyes were like silk, she smiled lightly and said, "Long time no see, I thought you would call me."

She was waiting for the man to react with vigilance, who are you or what is your purpose.

But the other party just put on a gentle mask and asked politely and distantly: "What can I do for you, Ms. Vermouth?"

Toru Amuro knew about her, which was obviously the reason why the other party didn't call for a long time.But it was indeed beyond Belmode's expectation. She didn't show this surprise, and slightly raised a thin eyebrow: "It's not what a gentleman should do to let a lady stand outside the door. Why don't you invite me in? Mr. Bourbon?"

When Belmode sat on the seat dedicated to Mr. A, Amuro jumped a bit. It was a sofa for two people. Generally, when going to a strange place, people tend to be more inclined to a narrower place.

Therefore, it is reasonable to choose the single rattan chair over there, but Belmode is obviously not an ordinary person.

Toru Amuro poured her a glass of plain water perfunctorily, which was regarded as a kind of hidden dissatisfaction, but Belmode obviously didn't care.

"What's the matter with the famous Witch with Thousand Faces looking for me as a small intelligence officer?" These were the first words he said after sitting down.

"A little intelligence officer wouldn't know me."

"It's just that the news is a little bit better, it's nothing."

Belmode told him a lot of nonsense, and the hidden temptations were completely fooled. It seemed that he had said it, but in fact he didn't reveal anything. It was a waste of time and resulted in nothing.

She deliberately chose today because Montes, who had been staying here all this time, went out, and planned to have a private talk with Bourbon before meeting this person. It was not a wise choice to continue wasting time.

Therefore, when Toru Amuro turned the topic back to her purpose again, Belmode stopped rambling, but said today's theme, "Do you know the white ghost?"

Toru Amuro opened his eyes slightly, "Hey, of course, if I remember correctly, Tokay, Mekdo, and Armagnac all died at the hands of that guy. Such famous people, It would be strange not to know."

The reputation that has been resounding in a very short time has made this organization tense up like never before. There are also unbelievers who are stubborn to the end, but the carefully arranged firepower is just a waste of time. The opponent really penetrates into the encirclement like a ghost and kills him. .

After a short period of high activity, the ghost gradually disappeared in the shadows, and no longer shot as frequently as it did at the beginning, but the name still made people in the organization avoid it. It is not an exaggeration to say that everyone hates it. It is a bullet to clean up rats, so this ghost is a sharp knife pointing at those who are full of selfish pockets and eat inside and outside.

Even because of his elusive traces, record of never missing a shot, and the trait of only attacking his own people, he is more deterrent than gin.

Amuro Toru also explored the real body of this ghost. At that time, it was not a white ghost, but gray, and finally came to the conclusion that it was not a ghost, but ghosts.

This is also normal, after all, unlike undercover agents who single-handedly enter the organization after cleaning their files, none of those who dare to use other ideas under the threat of this organization will be fuel-efficient. The consequences will definitely not give their killers an opportunity. Faced with tight defenses and endless traps, the death rate will certainly not be low.

White and gray, two different names can also testify to this point to a certain extent.

This is an organization formed by many people, one after another, directly under the gentleman.Because of the frequent turnover of personnel, information becomes obsolete quickly.

However, after sorting out a lot of information, Toru Amuro vaguely felt that there seemed to be a very powerful guy inside.

Because from the appearance of the ghost, some of the people who were killed have very similar characteristics. One is the scene, which was destroyed by a deliberately set fire, and the other is time. When choosing the deceased to be at home.

And these people are all extremely difficult guys.

However, when the organization disintegrated, no similar members were arrested, and it is not known whether the other party escaped, or there was no such person in the first place.

These are the future conclusions of Toru Amuro, and now that the ghost has just become active, even Belmode, the Boss' favorite woman, knows little about it.

Speaking of which, the time when the white ghost disappeared this time happened to be Mr. A's return to China.However, the two should have nothing to do with each other. After all, with Mr. A's original level, there is almost nothing he can do unscathed... and it is still the same now.

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When it comes to the color of white, Amuro Toru most thinks of Akizawa Yoshi's hair.

However, this is obviously an unreasonable association. As a policeman, the other party works during the day and also works as a part-time executioner at night, which is too nonsensical.

Then again, Amuro took a sip of the half-cold white water. He talked too much and his throat was inevitably a little dry. He raised his eyes to Belmode who was lazily sitting on the sofa, "Why do you ask this?"

"Because I want you to do something for me." Belmode picked up the water glass and touched his lips, leaving a light lipstick mark on it, which she slowly wiped away with her fingers.

Such a reckless attitude is not just because she is higher than Amuro Toru, although the organization has a strict hierarchy.

But whether to obey the orders of the superiors also needs to consider the strength of the superiors, the wishes of the subordinates themselves, as well as the factions of the two, and whether they have backers, etc.

As a lone mystic, Belmode has no substantial stake in Toru Amuro who has a superior.

Amuro said calmly, "Why?"

The other party spat out a surname lightly: "Takizawa."

The time Belmode was discovered by him did not reveal any valuable information. Obviously, this was not the only time the other party did this, but he only discovered it this time.

After all, she is a master of disguise, and Toru Amuro just borrowed his understanding of her and the unequal information between the two. If Belmode played at the highest level, it would be difficult for him to notice the difference in a short time.

Belmode smiled: "It's normal for you to do something behind Rum's back. Only a dog will wholeheartedly wag its tail at its owner. But you should be cautious when doing these things, otherwise it will be like this... no Is it?"

Toru Amuro pondered for a long time, then he bent his eyes and showed a quite cheerful smile under her restless gaze, "In that case, I also have a secret to tell you."

Belmode said casually: "You say."

"I, I was also very surprised when I found out about this. I didn't expect that the gentleman was you..."

Shitou's voice can be described as gentle, but a few short syllables made Belmode, who was diagonally opposite, look slightly changed.

"Shut up!" Belmode raised his voice, and quickly adjusted after realizing that he had lost his composure, but he could still hear the clue easily, "Where did you know that?"

"Sorry, no comment. It's not an exaggeration for the intelligence source to say that it's our kind of life. I'm not big enough to give my life to a person who threatens me...Is it?"

The tables turned.

"Hey, hey, please don't shake your hands." Toru Amuro raised his hands with a helpless expression, "You should have guessed it, since I recognize you as the witch with a thousand faces, of course it is impossible to do nothing If I die, this secret will soon spread throughout the organization, you don't want to do that, do you?"

Slowly lowering the muzzle of the gun, Belmode looked normal, and said with a chuckle: "It seems that we have mutual secrets. So, do you want to cooperate?"

"Of course I am honored to be able to cooperate with such a big shot." Toru Amuro said with a smile, "Dear partner, do you have anything to ask for my help?"

From ordering to helping, this span is not generally large. What happened today was beyond Belmode's expectations. Bourbon's level of danger has been escalated time and time again. This man does have a comparable strength.

Belmode took out a slender lady's cigarette, his red lips parted slightly, and he bit his teeth lightly, "I hope you can help me find out the real body of the white ghost."

"Sorry, I don't like the smell of smoke." Toru Amuro coughed lightly, smiled apologetically, and then said, "Can you tell me the reason why you did this?"

"The white ghost's target is only the moths of those organizations, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

Belmode took down the unlit tobacco, casually pressed it into the glass in front of him, and whispered: "Can you allow an unknown monster to hover above your head? Even if you know it won't hurt you."

This explanation is very convincing for her.But Toru Amuro doesn't think this is the whole reason.And even if he kept asking, Belmode obviously wouldn't reveal more.

"The white ghost belongs to Boss, didn't that gentleman even tell his favorite woman?"

Belmode gave a short laugh: "Don't ask what you know, Bourbon."

"Sorry, curiosity." Toru Amuro spread his hands, "Sounds interesting, well, I'll help you."

"So, you promised her?" Mr. A shook his hand, and the kitchen knife almost cut himself.

Toru Amuro was flipping the meat and didn't notice his strangeness, so he replied, "Yes, because I'm also a little curious about what kind of white ghost exists."

Mr. A's cold sweat is almost materialized. Fortunately, Belmode only appeared after he was idle. After that, according to the meaning of the boss, he will appear as the last resort. The implication is to send him to do it. For tasks with a high risk factor, other ghosts will do the other simple tasks.

Probably during this period of time, I discovered that he is excellent and extremely rare as a tool man, and I really can't find a guy who can replace him for a while.

So I finally have a sense of cherishing, no matter how good a samurai sword is, it cannot be used as a hatchet, and good steel must be used on the blade.

So he was given a lot of free time after work, and Montes's identity was well managed.

In this way, the probability of being discovered by Amuro Toru that he is a member of the White Ghost is greatly reduced.

Mr. A was thinking for a second whether to tell him himself, but finally gave up.

If the countermeasures that I have thought hard come up with failure, Amuro Toru later fell out with him because of the Scottish incident, or if the main line starts in the future, if you intend to cause internal friction in the organization, you don’t need to do it yourself, as long as you talk about it, A You don't have to think about living a leisurely life in the future.

The price is a little bit high...let's keep it a secret.

Although I am very embarrassed, Toru Amuro has kept a lot of things from him, such as, cough, in short, it is even.

……

After the dinner was over, Mr. A finally remembered what he had forgotten. After putting the tableware into the dishwasher, he emerged from the kitchen and said to Tou Amuro who was cleaning the table: "Brother Tou, I have something to ask you."

"what's up?"

"About that mission, I'm going to act together with Ley and Scotland. Although my level is not as high as theirs, because the mission was requested by Rum. So it should be me who makes the preliminary plan. But I don't know much about it. Intelligence experts..."

Mr. A shook his head in distress, "So I hope Brother Tou can give me some intelligence support, and it's best to help me make a plan!"

He smiled brightly, and said confidently that he wanted to paddle for fish.

Toru Amuro:  …

"There is no problem with information, but don't think about anything else."

"Hey..." Mr. A dragged the end of the voice, "But obviously I am also a fighter, and I am very hard on this kind of thing."

"That's why you need to exercise more." Toru Amuro has a firm attitude. You can spoil your children, but excessive spoiling is very undesirable.

After everything was cleaned up, Mr. A began to describe the target to Toru Amuro, afraid that he could not explain clearly.I even found Fumio Miyazawa's entry on Wikipedia.

Toru Amuro's expression gradually became serious, and he obviously realized the same problem as Mr. A at that time.

But Toru Amuro thought more.

The name Fumio Miyazawa is very unfamiliar, which means that the other party died very early.But it should not have died in the hands of Scotland, otherwise he would not forget that now the other party has become Scotland's task, and it is inevitable to contact him head-on, let alone whether Fumio Miyazawa will recognize Scotland's identity, he just wants to kill him with his own hands It is hard not to suffer from the matter of former colleagues and bosses.What's more, the person who wants to strike is that gentle Zhu Fu Jingguang.

To have these three men - two gins, one henchman - team up to kill a former cop, now politician, is obviously tricky.

Although I don't want to admit it, the FBI's undercover skills are indeed very strong. If it wasn't for the stupid teammate who was holding back, the other party would probably be able to get mixed up in it until the organization was finished after catching the gin, so it shouldn't be aimed at him.

The reason why Ley was brought along was to blur the point and hide the real purpose——

Scotland……

Doubt, test.

Amuro stared at the bright screen, but his heart sank.

After planning for a long time, he finally eliminated the undercover agent of the Metropolitan Police Department who exposed Scotland's identity without a trace. He thought that the crisis of friends had been resolved, but he did not expect such a turning point so soon.

In the final analysis, Hiro's personality is not suitable for undercover work, his heart is not hard enough, and murder is too heavy a burden for him...

perhaps……

"And..." Mr. A, who was sitting in front of the computer, raised his face before his thoughts could go any further. What he saw from his angle was the lower jaw of Amuro Toru standing behind him. When Amuro Toru looked down, he continued Said, "Rum told me to keep an eye on Scotland, he is probably an undercover agent."

Toru Amuro's pupils shrank, he lowered his head unconsciously, and his falling blond hair almost touched Mr. A's forehead, "This should be something that needs to be kept secret, so why don't you tell me directly...?"

"What does it matter?" Mr. A bent his eyes, and the screen illuminated his face without any haze. "Scotland is actually an undercover agent. I think the possibility is still very high."

Amuro asked softly, "Why?"

"Because I don't think he's a bad guy."

"If I remember correctly, you should have only met him a few times, right?"

"Well, but my sense is still relatively sharp. In fact, I thought so for the first time. However, even a good person does not necessarily not do bad things...so it's just a guess."

The neck began to be sore, Mr. A lowered his head, and a few strands of blond hair brushed his forehead. He turned his neck, let go of the mouse, and leaned back on the back of the chair. The top of his hair just touched Amuro Toru's soft home clothes.

"He's not fit to go undercover, if Scotland is."