Did my boss persecute me today?

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Watching the two go away, Sanada Shun also waved a small handkerchief and looked at Belmode reluctantly.

Under the moonlight, the other party's graceful figure is like a poppy, attracting Sanada Shunya's eyes and selflessness.

The already empty warehouse became even colder after two people walked out.A little bit of moonlight shines on the dusty ground through the half-open door, pulling out a long shadow, mysterious and silent.

In order to show his loyalty to Bourbon, Sanada Shunya was still waving a small handkerchief until Belmode disappeared completely.

But remembering that the boss had changed, after a while, Sanada put on a flattering smile again, and turned to look at Bourbon.

Right now, in order to hide his NOC identity more deeply, Sanada Shunya's first task is to work hard to get Bourbon's favorability.

It's just that the other party preconceived and mistakenly thought that he was a little boy who relied on his appearance for food.

It's hard to do.

Sanada Shun also felt that the difficulty of this had suddenly increased by more than ten points.

Sanada Shun also wanted to reach out to wipe the sweat that didn't exist on Bourbon's face, but Bourbon took a step back to dodge.

Sanada Shunya smiled and tried to make persistent efforts. "Crack." The hand he raised in the air was directly knocked off by Bourbon forcefully.

The poor little handkerchief couldn't hold it steady because of the orchid finger, and it floated slowly to the ground under Bourbon's heavy blow.

Sanada Shunya: QAQ

Sanada Shun, who was too late to rescue, also took a few empties, and watched his little embroidered handkerchief fall to the ground with a face full of despair.

Adhering to the three-second principle, Sanada Shun also swooped to pick it up from the ground.

"Huhu—dirty fly away—" He pinched the two ends of the handkerchief with his fingertips, wanting to cry without tears.

Although it was a gift from Belmode, Sanada Shun only felt that he was seeing countless Fukuzawa Yukichi with wings and a halo on his head ruthlessly away from him when he glanced at the black spot in the center.

"Wow, this is a limited new product of Milan's season - I heard that it can't be washed with water at all -" Sanada Shun also shed two kelp tears, squatting on the ground and drawing circles in pain.

Sanada Shun, who was born in an ordinary family, had never owned such an expensive luxury before joining the organization.Because he was too sad and didn't have eyes behind him, he didn't see that Bourbon's face was gloomy at this time, darker than the burnt bottom of the pot.

Is there any value in a handkerchief that cannot be washed with water?Bourbon raised his eyebrows, filled with indignation.

Unexpectedly, the mere one-year organization has expanded to the point where even members without code names can afford such expensive luxury goods.Bourbon clenched his fists, his knuckles rattling.

Thinking of how difficult it was for him to climb up the ladder back then, Bourbon cursed secretly in his heart: I really don't know how this eccentric little boy got into the eyes of that gentleman.

And it wasn't until the back of the neck was grabbed that Sanada Shun also remembered that there was someone standing beside him.

Sanada Shun also felt cold: Oh no, why did I forget about this ancestor QAQ

Bourbon's face was indifferent, and his voice was sloppy: "Enough is enough for me."

Sanada Shun also suppressed the grief in his heart that he had nowhere to vent, and quickly slid to his knees: "I'm sorry! I was wrong!"

He hurriedly lowered his head and performed the three highest Japanese right-angle etiquette towards Bourbon.Seeing this, Bourbon snorted coldly and walked away from Sanada Shunya with his long legs.

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Sanada Shunya had been active in the United States with Bellmode before, and the false identity arranged by the Information and Communication Planning Section for Sanada Shunya was a Japanese American in the United States.

This time I returned to my country because of an organization transfer, but I was in Tokyo but I couldn’t go home.

Sanada Shunya raised his head at 45°, looking sadly at the bright moon in the sky.Fortunately, Belmode sent a text message in time saying that he had rented a house for him.

The new Bourbon boy, Sanada Shunya's first task was to be his driver.

"Take your car, and find me a replacement driver by the way." Bourbon threw away the keys of his Mazda, leaning on the edge of the window with one hand and looking sideways at the scenery.

The dome light inside the car shines on Bourbon's hair, from top to bottom, outlining his three-dimensional facial features.

I don't know if it will be reimbursed afterwards, and I don't know what the reimbursement process is in Japan.

Sanada Shun also followed Bourbon's line of sight and looked to the side - the ruined willow branches were crooked, and the overgrown weeds were crooked.

The ditches with green algae also gave off a foul stench, which was debilitating.

Alas!

In an instant, Sanada Shun also pinched the tip of his nose in disgust—I don't know what's so good about it.

He muttered silently in his heart:

Bourbon has really bad taste - because he's admiring this.

The taste of gin is also really bad-because he chose the broken water ditch as the meeting place.

Ugh......

Sanada Shun also sighed faintly: In the end, his sister Belmode was the only one in this huge organization, and she was as glamorous and beautiful as her appearance.

Bourbon bent down and got into the car, and announced a series of addresses in a cold voice.Sanada Shun also fastened his seat belt and listened, amused. "Hey, what a coincidence, my new home shares the same apartment as my senior's!"

Hearing that Bourbon is a Japanese man with a traditional personality, Sanada Shun also used the term "senior" to refer to Bourbon, which is more suitable for the Japanese workplace. "You don't have to be polite if you have anything to do in the future, just tell me."

He patted his chest, flattering Bourbon.

It's a pity that Bourbon ignored him, and his gray-blue eyes were still staring at the broken flowers and willows beside him.

Being treated coldly, Sanada Shun also knew that he was bored, rubbed the tip of his nose, and cleverly navigated to start a fire.

With the doors on the front and passenger seats closed.The small confined space is pitch-black, only the central control display and a few numbers on the instrument panel glow faintly.

Shunya Sanada stepped on the gas pedal and ejected to start at the speed of 60 yards that he was most used to.

However, the speed that Sanada Shunya is used to does not mean that Wave is used to it instinctively.

The sudden acceleration caused the back of Bourbon's head to hit the dog's head pillow behind his head.It doesn't hurt, but it's extremely insulting.

"Autumn Field Shun!"

Thinking it was Sanada Shunya's little revenge, Bourbon gritted his teeth and couldn't bear it.

Sanada Shun also trembled three times, and the car passed in an intermittent Z-shape. "Sorry—! I thought you liked thrills." He closed his eyes and apologized loudly.

Bourbon: "..."

Seeing this, Bourbon's heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he hurried to stabilize the steering wheel.

"You just keep your eyes open! Do you want to die, silly [beep——]"

Although Bourbon recognizes that he is not stained by mud, at least he can maintain an upright heart among colleagues who have no bottom line.However, Sanada Shunya's every move was like dancing in his heart, forcing him to speak dirty.

Sanada Shunya suddenly opened his eyes, completely released his hands and put his palms together on the right side of his cheeks. Kirakira blinked and made a joke with Bourbon: "Surprise~ I didn't expect that, Senior Bourbon, I turned on the autopilot mode, this is An off-road vehicle that can drive itself~”

Bourbon: "..."

Bourbon burst out three #s from his temples, and suddenly felt that it was a good and civilized behavior to draw his gun if he didn't agree with gin.

Draw a gun.

Loaded.

aim.

The movement is smooth and done in one go.

Sanada Shun also turned into a tortoise in an instant, holding his breath and not daring to make a sound.

Sanada Shun also put his hands on the steering wheel neatly again, sucked his nose weakly and complained: "Sister Beibei said that you like excitement... and there are clear regulations in the organization that no interaction between colleagues is allowed. Killing each other innocently, not even subordinates..."

"Oh?" Bourbon raised his eyebrows.Understood, from today onwards I will plan to frame and solve you in the mission.

Bourbon retracted his gun and snorted coldly, "I know. But you better not let me catch the tail."

He withdrew his hand propped on the car window and suddenly looked at Sanada Shunya with malicious intent.

The lips and teeth are slightly raised: "So familiar with the internal rules of the organization. Could it be that you are actually a NOC?"

"After all—" Bourbon added meaningfully: "Only the NOC will try its best to catch something that can be grasped, and try not to expose itself, isn't it?"

With his back to the street lamps on both sides of the street, Bourbon blended with the night at this time, looking strangely eerie.

Just like his identity, after organizing undercover for many years, Bourbon already knew how to face these criminals and arrogant people.

——It's a habit he has developed over the past few years.

"Ah, is that right? Senior Bourbon, you really know how to joke." Sanada Shun was neither angry nor angry, and still had a hippie smile on his face.

If Gin had just revealed his identity in the warehouse, maybe Sanada Shun would really panic.However, it has already been determined that the organization did not suspect him at all, and Sanada Shun also had a calm mind, and did not believe what Bourbon, who had just met, said at all.

The red-haired man switched the car back to automatic mode, and his tone was still frivolous: "Even if I have a good temper, I will still be angry if you are always like this, senior~"

"It's not good to make such a joke on the new subordinates, isn't it, Senior Bourbon ~ Kongkoujian NOC, are you planning to suspect Belmode along the way, or do you want to pull a dead ghost?"

Sanada Shun was also very dissatisfied in his heart, but there was no trace of resistance on his face.

As soon as he came up, he was disowned by his new boss, and he lamented that the new workplace was not friendly to him at all.

Keren was under the eaves and had to bow his head.In order to prevent being put on small shoes, seeing Bourbon's frown in a cluster, Sanada Shun also immediately retracted the preface.

"Well, I was just joking, senior Bourbon~ I have admired your name for a long time, as a role model for my generation, how could you be an undercover agent—~! Alas~~ Just being slandered for no reason as a NOC, people will feel unhappy Well~"

"Hey, Senior Bourbon, are you thirsty?"

"Hey, Senior Bourbon, are you hungry?"

"Hey, Senior Bourbon, why don't you go to the izakaya to have a meal tonight? The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, and the wind is very gentle. It seems that it is especially suitable for an icebreaker party between workplaces~"

Sanada Shun also looked forward with bright eyes like a big dog, sending out three consecutive compliments.

No one knows that what he really thinks in his heart is that one day, he will definitely make it Bourbon's last supper!

Bourbon: "..."

Bourbon took a deep breath, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

After a while, hold a gun three times +1

Bourbon became angry from embarrassment: "Akita Shun! Don't think I really won't kill you!"

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The author has something to say:

In order to ensure that one of the undercover identities is exposed and the other can be kept, the setting is that although they are both colleagues in the police department, the information between the two departments is not shared. (dog head.JPG)