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Jasmine also quickly received the task.

She was sent to the police department to steal the list of people who were undercover in the organization.

After seeing the mission requirements clearly, Jasmine also thought that there was something wrong with her eyes: Is this some kind of annual comedy show?Let her be a public security policeman, go back to the hall, and steal the house?

Is this... is Bourbon discovering her undercover identity, or is he doing it unintentionally?

——Today is still a day when Jasmine also doubts her life.

But no matter what, she took over this task.If it were another member, if they succeeded, wouldn't the world be in chaos?Once the undercover list is revealed, there must be more than one unlucky person, and Gu Gu Moli is only one of them.

After closing the door for a whole day, Jasmine finally arranged everything properly.

The detailed action plan has been sorted out and is just waiting to be sent to the proctor Bourbon.The police department also specially asked Shinohara to say hello, and let them go on as usual. When the time comes, try to dispatch as urgently as possible in response to a foreign enemy invasion. Just treat her as an enemy, but don't really shoot at the vital point, so as not to He died before leaving the army, and he still died at the hands of his dear allies.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

Come to think of it, Bourbon's saying is true: it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day.

Jasmine is also a bold person, and after arranging the escape route, she decided to act immediately, as if she was going to steal the police station and was caught off guard.Knowing that there is a high possibility of getting hurt, but compared with the fact that he is about to complete the mission and obtain the organization code, a little injury seems nothing.

She looked forward to the arrival of the night smugly.

Unlike the big sieve police department, which is full of loopholes, the police department is heavily guarded. There is no organization to respond to it, and it lacks detailed intelligence information. In addition, there are a large number of public security elites in this department. Very unfriendly to a little newcomer.

Bourbon thought: Baby Maria should lower her stance this time and come crying and begging me for help, right?

Unexpectedly, just one day after he released the mission, he received a proposal from Jasmine near the evening, and an email was attached: "Mr. Bourbon, please wait for my good news."

——It's outrageous!

Regardless of how she has forgotten how to correctly address her future husband without a long memory, just talking about this plan that is full of loopholes... Does she want to go straight there and be surrounded and killed by those police officers?Why can't you use your brain a little bit and take a shortcut?

Bourbon, who claims to be a "shortcut", charged the case, and ran to Jasmine's residence full of anger.

But he missed it.

As if a pot of cold water had been poured on him, Bourbon, who felt that something was wrong, finally admitted that he seemed to have played it off this time, and he was not in the mood to eat dinner, so he drove to the police station in the dark.

As a result, as soon as they drove to the Yingtian gate, they heard a few gunshots from a long distance away.The white Mazda was driving at a high speed, the accelerator was stepped on to the maximum, the front of the car blasted away from the obstacles in front of it, and it swung its tail. Before it could stop at the bottom of the police station, Jasmine, who was hit by a bullet and jumped down from the upstairs, also fell out of control. Into the nearby grass.

Bourbon's face was livid, and the sniper who was forcibly caught by him halfway to rescue was frightened, and his heart stopped on the spot.

"Bo, Bo, Mr. Bourbon, take, what, what should I do next?" The sniper resisted the desire to vomit, and asked with a trembling voice.

Unexpectedly, Bourbon ignored him at all, opened the car door and rushed out. Before the policemen rushed out of the building, he picked up Jasmine, who was struggling to breathe and was almost unconscious, and stuffed it into the back seat of the car. The seat belt held her securely.

"Hold her down for me!"

After speaking, Bourbon started the Mazda, snaking forward amidst a group of angry police officers chasing and intercepting him, driving in the opposite direction on the one-way street, and forcibly breaking through.

The poor sniper suppressed Jasmine while holding his face and trying his best to ignore the churning stomach, so as not to let her suffer secondary damage due to the bumping of the vehicle.What a joke, he is not a fool, of course he knows the importance of this bloody woman to Bourbon, otherwise why would Bourbon take the risk and go to the headquarters of the police to save people?

To escape the pursuit of the police, Bourbon drove the car to a nearby hospital under the control of the organization.

Jasmine, who was on the verge of suffocation and was almost sentenced to death, was rescued by the doctor on duty.After the operation, she was pale and lifeless lying on a white hospital bed, with all kinds of tubes inserted all over her body, and only the faint rising and falling of her chest could prove that she was indeed still alive.

Multiple contusions, two fractures; gunshot wound to lung, excessive blood loss, respiratory distress; concussion plus intracranial congestion...

On this chaotic night, Bourbon experienced for the first time what "lost and found" is.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the third day that Jasmine gradually regained her senses.After waking up, she took a short breath, and there was a sharp pain in her chest, her head was also swollen, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.

hiss--!Is the police going to do it this time? They agreed not to hit the vital parts, so why did they get shot in the chest?Also, why do you have to force her to the window, the vicinity of the stairs is better than this?She had no choice but to jump off a building... Alas, she narrowly escaped death.

After generally feeling the harm from her side, Jasmine's resentment shock waves broke out frequently, and after thinking about it in her heart for a long time, her lungs hurt even more.

And what made her lungs hurt even more was yet to come.

"woke up?"

A gloomy voice came from a corner of the ward.

Jasmine was also completely awake, and didn't bother to check where it hurts.Before she could speak, though, Bourbon's face appeared above her line of sight.

"You—" Bourbon looked at her with a complicated expression, "You are really bold."

Jasmine also moved her lips that were not too dry, but she was surprised that she was so weak that she could hardly make a sound, so she simply gave up speaking.Bourbon threw down the cotton swab with water in his hand as if venting something, as if doing so could throw away the negative emotions together.

"I regret."

When Bourbon pulled this fearless guy out of the grass, he already found that the location where she was shot was very dangerous, maybe the lung lobe, maybe the heart... She half-closed her eyes, relying entirely on the last willpower She stuffed the small storage disk into his hand, and then her hand slipped softly from his palm.The gurgling blood soaked her clothes, and the familiar smell of blood stimulated his nerves.If those bright, vibrant eyes couldn't be opened again, Bourbon really didn't know what crazy things he would do next.

He repeated hoarsely: "I regret it."

Jasmine was also taken in by his dark expression, her hands under the quilt tightly clenched the sheet.

"Maria Moriyama, you will never get a code name." Under Jasmine's unbelievable stare, Bourbon unilaterally decided her future, "Stay under my wings obediently and be a qualified dodder Silk flower."

"...!"

Jasmine also fell into an ice cave.

***

What else could a captive with his wings clipped do?

If Jasmine is just a simple low-level member, to be able to get close to a high-level cadre like Bourbon, it is really a high incense in the previous life, and smoke is rising from the ancestral grave in this life.

In the eyes of the insiders of the organization, Maria Moriyama is indeed a woman who relies on her face, and she is also a woman with clever means. She can easily take down that difficult-to-handle Bourbon, which makes him go to the hospital every day to deliver flowers. Sending food and warmth is a rising star of 24 filial piety boyfriends.

But she is not.

Furuya Moli is also an undercover investigator from the Japanese Public Security Bureau.

So Bourbon's grip on her made her sleepless.Jasmine also saw that Bourbon wanted her to submit, let alone submit, she couldn't even submit to him.

During the half month of hospitalization, Jasmine almost lost contact with the outside world, and Xiao Yuan, who had no news of her, was dying of anxiety.Because he found out what happened that night, Shinohara almost ran all the way into the police station, like ants on a hot pot.

It wasn't until half a month later that Jasmine was also taken back to his own apartment by Bourbon, and she was able to reconnect with Shinohara while he was out.

"How's your injury?" Shinohara blamed himself a little.

Not seeing her for more than half a month, Jasmine was even more haggard, her pale face was full of exhaustion.After experiencing such pain and torture, coupled with the hopeless grief and indignation of escalating, the anxiety of not being able to obtain more information after being controlled...all of them severely hit her self-confidence.

But she still forced a smile and said: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury, don't blame yourself."

Shinohara observed Jasmine's expression carefully, and asked cautiously out of a friend's standpoint, "You...don't you live at the original place?"

Facing Jasmine's suspicious gaze, Shinohara waved his hands again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Because I was so worried about you, I went to investigate where you live without authorization - don't worry, no one should notice me, and I also pretended for a moment."

Jasmine also sighed, and warned her: "Don't do this again in the future, it's very dangerous. Besides, it's not convenient for me to tell you where I live now, so don't come to me either. The person I live with is a hairless The terrible guy who has observed the problem, your little disguise is not enough for him to look at."

"Him?" Shinohara keenly grasped the key words.

"...Well, the current cohabitant is a male." Jasmine didn't want to say much, "Anyway, you should be more careful."

Shinohara nodded: "You too, be more careful."

After thinking about it, she added another sentence: "I will always support you behind you!"

——I will always support you behind you.

The words are still in my ears.

But when Jasmine contacted Shinohara again when Bourbon was too busy solving tasks and had no time to take care of her, the man who appeared in front of her turned out to be a man she didn't know.

In Jasmine's conditioned vigilance, the visitor showed the police handbook and dispatch certificate.

The new contact, who calls himself "Kazami Yuya", is estimated to be around 30 years old, with sparse eyebrows and messy hair.Faced with Jasmine's doubts, his tone was a little stiff and dissatisfied, but he still patiently explained the situation of Shinohara: "She acted too aggressively on your issue before, and she didn't report her knowledge, concealing that you had contacted the top management of the organization. For this information, she was punished and temporarily suspended for self-reflection. The higher authorities sent me to replace her, and I will be the one who will contact you in the future."

Before Jasmine could say anything, Kazami dropped a bombshell: "Miss Moriyama, since you haven't obtained any useful information related to the organization for a long time, Shangfeng suggests you use a honey trap."

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