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This chapter opens the black square wave IF line.

Bourbon, a broken bottle of real wine.

"Maximize intelligence, at any cost, by any means—including yourself."

During the training, the instructor glanced at Jasmine's face and body meaningfully, and finally nodded in satisfaction, as if the young woman standing upright in front of her was just an emotionless infiltration machine.

Jasmine also responded with a cold face.

Two years ago, a senior public security officer who sneaked into a transnational terrorist organization to carry out search work died.Immediately, a massive clean-up operation was carried out within the dark organization, and many excellent undercover agents returned home, some of whom even paid the price of their lives.

In order to be on the safe side, after the death of the senior public security officer sent by the Metropolitan Police Department, the Police Department reconsidered choosing a newcomer to continue the infiltration investigation mission.It coincided with the recent signs of the dark organization expanding its power. Taking this as an opportunity, Gu Gu Moli, who had just graduated from the police academy, was also selected by the police department.

After a year of special training, Jasmine also started her undercover investigation at the age of 23 with a brand new identity of "Maria Moriyama".

Because he is a newcomer and considered a monk halfway through, he has no foundation in the organization and can only work hard on his own.Jasmine also knows very well that without the help of undercover seniors, she has to bear the responsibility for any problems, so she is extra cautious and strives to make no mistakes in every action.

Even Jasmine, who graduated from the police academy with an excellent degree, could not help but feel very strenuous at this time.

"Moriyama, you don't have to stick to the formality, use what you should use." When meeting with the contact person privately, the contact person Sachiko Shinohara carefully reminded her, "Especially your appearance—you know what I mean Right? The instructor also said that you are very suitable to be a swallow...Have you considered this?"

"Shinohara, I'm sorry, but I can't do it."

Jasmine also refused.

The notorious swallow of the KGB is precisely the most unacceptable infiltration method for Jasmine.

Who stipulated that female police officers can only obtain information through their bodies?She is capable, and she can win by strength, but she just doesn't want to sell her body and soul in exchange for information that may not be true.

Jasmine also said: "I have my persistence."

Xiao Yuan persuaded: "It's too difficult, relying on your own strength, when will you get the core information? If this goes on like this, sneaking into the search is nowhere in sight, and you can't just waste time in criminal organizations. Listen to me Let's overcome the psychological barrier and try to get in touch with a few high-level organizations? As long as you keep your heart, no one will know you..."

Jasmine also gritted her teeth and interrupted her proposal: "I will work harder, if I get the code name, I will not be far from success!"

So Shinohara didn't say any more.

Before receiving clear instructions from their superiors, the liaison can only respect the personal wishes of the infiltrating investigators.What's more, as Jasmine's contemporaries, Shinohara Sachiko actually doesn't want her former friends to use sex and seduction methods from the bottom of her heart, but at the same time, she also contradicts that she doesn't want her friends to spend too much time and energy on gathering information at all costs. superior.Seeing Jasmine transform from a cheerful girl into this haggard look with her own eyes, Shinohara couldn't bear it, but she couldn't do anything about it.

What can I do?

It's such a hard time.

One task after another was done, and during the period, there were times when hands were stained with blood, there were also times when life was hanging by a thread, and there were also times when the higher-ups suspected...

Just grow up like this.

Jasmine was no longer the idiot with a livid face and a writhing stomach when she saw someone die in front of her eyes for the first time.

Shooting and killing the traitors of the organization, what kind of killing is this?At best, it is nothing more than eliminating one more piece of rubbish, and it should be done for the people.Isn't the public security police just a group that sacrifices the interests of a small number of people in order to win greater interests?Taking the maintenance of national security as our own responsibility, if the victim is a scum and scum, it will be much easier.

Upholding this belief, Jasmine also survived the most difficult newcomer inspection period.

Because of her outstanding performance, after a year and a half of infiltrating and searching, she finally had the chance to obtain the code name, but before that, she needed to accept the final test.The organization will randomly assign a member with a code name to take her out on an important mission to judge whether she is eligible to go further.

Jasmine didn't know exactly who would come, she could only silently pray for a moderate member who was easier to get along with.

But before the task was delivered, she first received a phone invitation from a senior member of the organization.

Jasmine also felt a little strange, because she and this former famous actress had only met a few times in some of the more important missions in the past, and it shouldn't be considered a friendship that could invite each other to drink and chat.

--why?

Jasmine was also puzzled.

But due to various considerations, she still decided to keep the appointment on time.

***

"Some time ago, the organization recruited a lot of capable newcomers."

Holding a wine glass, Belmode smiled mysteriously and beautifully.She gently shook the liquid in the glass, then raised the glass to point it at the dim light, while studying the rainbow-like refraction at the mouth of the glass through the transparent crystal glass, she said casually, absent-mindedly: "There is a man named Marie Moriyama. Ya's girl, I'm very optimistic about her."

Bourbon took a sip of the mellow wine, not interested in it: "Well, be careful of mice getting in."

"Ah la la, you are as boring as gin." Belmode smiled and shook his fingers, "Don't you always be keen on catching mice, enjoy life once in a while?"

Bourbon gave a short laugh, neither approving nor disapproving.

Belmode seems to be particularly interested in making him change his face: "I invited her to come to the bar for a drink tonight, and she agreed! I always think she is your favorite type, Bourbon. Hey, how about it, Do you want to try it?"

"Huh?" Bourbon put down his glass and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Bermod, do you want to see me joke?"

"Oh, don't be angry." Belmode lazily brushed the hair that had slipped by his ears, "Isn't it good to add some fun to the boring life?"

Bourbon raised the corners of his mouth mockingly: "You would be so kind?"

"What, I want to taste what it's like to be a matchmaker occasionally. Besides, she is a cold beauty, you may not..."

Without saying a word, the door of the bar was pushed open, and a beautiful figure slowly appeared from the darkness.The visitor looked vigilantly at this underground bar with a decent style but a subtle atmosphere without showing any signs.

Belmode smiled slightly: "Look, here we come."

Bourbon looked back casually.

Then, the line of sight froze.

Before meeting Maria Moriyama, Bourbon had always sneered at "love at first sight".What love at first sight, that is all nonsense.

After seeing Maria Moriyama clearly, Bourbon felt that his past self was still too superficial.

How could there be a woman who looked so in line with his wishes?It was as if he and he were a match made in heaven.Her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, her mouth, everything about her—

Alcohol was mixed in the blood, and an unspeakable impulse hit the top of his head.At this moment, every cell in his body was clamoring to possess her.Every step she took walked on the tip of his heart, and he could even hear the sound of the heart beating wildly in his chest.He wanted to run his hands through her short black hair, then go down to explore her body, touch her, torture her, make her cry for him, make her bloom for him...

Bourbon's smile became real, and he stared at his prey with a vicious meaning, from top to bottom, without blinking.

Jasmine, who was approaching, also habitually avoided Bourbon's aggressive and disrespectful gaze.In the organization, she has been swept away many times by different men with such disgusting gazes. From the initial restlessness to the later calmness, Jasmine has long learned to be calm.

"Ms. Belmode, what do you want from me?"

Jasmine also selectively ignored Bourbon, who was full of presence, and only looked at the blond beauty opposite, raised an eyebrow, expressing her doubts about her gracious invitation appropriately.

Belmode shrugged: "If there's nothing wrong, can I call you out for a few drinks?"

Jasmine also frowned, with an expression of wanting to leave immediately.

"Okay, girl, don't be so shameless. Come on, let me introduce you." Belmode looked like he was watching a show, and raised his glass to Bourbon in his spare time, "Bourbon."

Jasmine was also shocked.

—he is bourbon!The senior intelligence officer of the organization known as the "Information House"!

Moreover, if the information she possessed was correct, the man in front of him who practiced mysticism was also the culprit who brutally murdered the police undercover senior three years ago.

Countless thoughts flashed through Jasmine's mind, but she returned to calm in an instant.She knew that she couldn't show too much emotion, otherwise the two people would be able to see the clues.Like a pot of boiling hot water being cooled down urgently, the expression on Jasmine's face became even more dull.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Bourbon." She greeted lightly.

Bourbon leaned half of his arm on the bar. Hearing this, he moved his fingers slightly, but he didn't reply. He just raised his eyelids arrogantly. His eyes were deep, and he continued to stare at Jasmine with strange eyes.

Belmode laughed happily, as if he had discovered something interesting.

"Ah, you two, the reaction is really cold! However, although Bourbon is not a good person, at least he looks good! Didn't you ask me last time if I have any recommended partner? How about Bourbon?" She laughed He said, while winking at Jasmine, "You won't suffer any disadvantages when you're beautiful, and there will be many benefits in hanging out with him."

--yes?

Could it be that the so-called "benefit" is that this intelligence expert discovered her identity as a police officer, and then shot her in the head?

Jasmine also thanked Bumin.

She didn't speak, and Belmode was only interested in watching the play, and Bourbon didn't know what to think, and silence spread between the three of them.

Perhaps it was because Jasmine's expression of resistance was too obvious, and Bourbon, who was still agitated just now, suddenly calmed down.

Before Belmode could speak again, he took out his mobile phone and quickly sent a message to Rum: "I accepted the final assessment of Maria Moriyama. Remember, don't let anyone disturb me. She be mine."

—she must be mine.

Bourbon was so determined.

After a while, Rum's reply was long overdue——

"Understood. Enjoy."