Black's me is also jumping repeatedly today

How could Zhuyeqing let them come and go whenever they wanted?

The FBI who hit her from the rooftop was the one who had thrown her blind with a blind stick before and got the information and shot him back.You know, she didn't pick people randomly when she picked people to kill.

She didn't kill him, after all, she needed a little favor from him.

Zhuyeqing took his communication device away, calculated how long it would take him from waking up with willpower to reporting to the rooftop in person, and placed a small, regularly activated signal shielding device on him.

So when Ley realized something was wrong——

Holding the headset, she calmly listened to his urgent orders, and glanced at the time.

——The signal jammer is turned on on time.

Coverage, the C10 rooftop where the FBI chief of operations is located.

"Mission failed, evacuate immediately." Not many people responded, because the team leader didn't say anything—what if it was the enemy's misleading or conspiracy?

After all, the identities of Hideichi Akai of the FBI and Mr. Ley of the Black Organization are top secrets, and the commanders of the FBI's operation may not know a thing or two about him.

If they really disagreed because of this order, it would create confusion and make it easier for her to act.

So she came to the rooftop smoothly, and pushed the multiple-choice question to Ley.

Should he shoot and kill the FBI in advance to save her life, so that he can get rid of the crisis of trust and gain a higher status, or let her die under the gun of the other party, and be charged with undercover crimes, and waste so long of painstaking efforts?

Both Ley and the FBI chose the first option.

The action leader stopped at the last moment, and the one who hit her was the big cutie who helped her a little. Of course, she was sure that Bourbon would arrive, and if she didn't stop him, at least she wouldn't let him kill her.

And as Rye fired, a bullet whizzed past his hair.

He suddenly turned his head and looked, a sniper rifle had been quietly waiting there at some point, but if he hesitated a little, the bullets would not only come into close contact with him.

He also thought of the girl's vague voice of "I'll have people surround Area C" in the previous communication—I'm afraid it's not around Area C, but around him, right?

When did she start to doubt him?

Ley recalled carefully and confirmed that they had indeed only met once.

Just one face to face...

He lowered his eyes.

This time he failed well.

This mission was not his sole responsibility, he provided intelligence and assistance, but the commander was someone else.The plan was originally carried out smoothly, but no one could have imagined that their plan was just a simple part of other people's calculations.

Moreover, there is an absolute information gap between Zhuyeqing and the FBI.

She has almost identified him as an undercover agent, and at the same time used him to launch the entire FBI plan. In a few words, she gave him a very inductive hint that Zhuyeqing would not participate in the mission, and must be protected by someone around him, and could not act alone, luring him into a trap. her trap.

But until the last moment, they all thought that the plan was proceeding normally.

Zhuyeqing could stop when he got the USB flash drive, but he was still forced to choose one of two multiple-choice questions.

According to the organization's code of conduct rather than letting mistakes go, Ley couldn't see what she was trying to do.Maybe he wanted to see him finally kill his companion cruelly, wanting to keep his identity, but the collapsed look that was useless from the beginning-it was indeed possible.But he has no choice.

If he shoots, he can still try to save the opponent's life; but if Zhuyeqing dies, the rear hands she leaves can counterattack them all.

One road is blocked, and the other road has a little hope, and any fool knows which road to choose.

Zhuyeqing knew what he would choose, whether he was an undercover agent or not, he would shoot.

She was right, and she won big, so she laughed like never before.

At that moment, a thought flashed through Ley's mind.

Maybe this world is as boring and simple as a garbage game to her.

Mochizuki sent an email to Boss to explain the situation. After getting the vacation approval, he stuffed a mint in his mouth with satisfaction, and contacted Bourbon: "Remember to clean up my blood."

Bourbon, who was secretly collecting her blood samples: "..."

She knew it again.

Mr. Undercover has a stomachache, and the feeling of being unable to hide anything from another person is not something everyone can bear.

But he can collect it openly, and some people suspect that he also has Zhuyeqing's email to testify.

Bourbon didn't intend to hand in the blood sample directly, otherwise Zhuyeqing would definitely turn his back on him.She will tolerate his small movements, probably only because he is still in control.As for the secret, she doesn't care if one or two people know about it.

——Besides, it is still unknown whether they will be able to find anything wrong.

Bourbon was about to call it a day when he suddenly stopped.

In fact, the blood of Zhuyeqing and that FBI were largely mixed, if he hadn't been there at the scene, it would be impossible to tell which part was pure Zhuyeqing's blood.And to clean up her blood, it means that another person must also be cleaned up.

Bourbon squinted his eyes, moved his eyes to the two FBI bodies lying on the roof, squatted down to examine them carefully, and found that they...although they were infinitely close to death, they were still alive.

Is this a miracle?

Originally, he didn't intend to cause more trouble, but after thinking about it, he still sent an order to the police who were on standby nearby and did not participate in the operation.

- Prepare medical care and first aid equipment, they may need to rescue two people.

He didn't plan to intervene before, because he didn't think that the police could steal two people at the mission site that was still under martial law by the black organization just now, and there was no need to let his own people take risks for the two lives of the FBI.But with her help, anything seems possible.

What's more, the FBI is also an American secret service organization. He came to Japan without saying hello. Even if it was to fight against the black organization, he didn't have the slightest affection for them. If the situation was changed, they would be hostile.Leaving the FBI alive would be the ultimate act of benevolence.

Afterwards, there is no need for the police to intervene - Zhuyeqing should have arrangements.

Although she knew intellectually that the other party was an enemy, her stance was so subtle, and her abilities demonstrated several times were so reliable that Bourbon subconsciously trusted her.

After doing this, he secretly handed over the USB flash drive to the public security. After deliberation, Bourbon prepared to go to the base to see his boss.

He had sent Zhuyeqing back before, so he knew which base she was at.

Bourbon entered the base with the authority of a member of the code name. Before he saw the black-haired girl, he had a face-to-face meeting with Ley.

The other party had obviously just been questioned. Perhaps because of his excellent performance, he was quickly cleared of suspicion and was able to leave the base. However, it may be inevitable that he will be under surveillance for a period of time recently.

The two passed by, Bourbon suddenly said in a low voice: "Zhuyeqing asked me to tell you that she actually likes those FBI."

Ley's expression remained unchanged, and he said quietly: "What does that have to do with me?"

Bourbon smiled: "Ah, indeed."

——Ley is indeed an undercover agent of the FBI.

Parting ways with Ley, Bourbon was not relieved that a good member of the organization was an undercover agent, but sighed in his heart.That guy Zhuyeqing...wouldn't make mistakes?

How many steps did she count backwards?

Bourbon stopped in front of Zhuyeqing's door. Before knocking, a girl's voice came from inside the door: "Before you come in, Bourbon, you'd better make sure you don't have any strange smell on you."

"No," Bourbon, who confirmed that he hadn't told her that he would come, was terrified, and assured him nonchalantly on the surface, "I deliberately let off the smell of blood for a while."

There was no more sound from the door, and Bourbon tentatively pushed the door open.

The room assigned to Zhuyeqing by the organization at the base is obviously the best match. For example, what he sees now is the living room instead of just a bedroom.Soon Zhuyeqing came out of the bedroom, squatting sleepily on the sofa, as if she didn't want to do anything.

Bourbon was a little surprised when he saw her—he thought that Zhuyeqing would still be wearing a standard three-piece suit, but now her hair is loose and she is still blindfolded with gauze, but her body is wrapped in a thick layer of fluffy clothes. In the white winter clothes, the whole person is almost balled into a pale ball.

Bourbon was shocked.

He glanced at the calendar: "I remember it's summer?"

"Your memory is fine." Zhuyeqing said coldly, "I feel cold, can't I?"

"Okay." Bourbon nodded, and asked again: "How is your injury? Does it still hurt?"

Zhuyeqing: "Nonsense, wouldn't it hurt you?"

Bourbon: "..."

It can be seen that the little boss is not in a very good mood at the moment.

Zhuyeqing slowed down, but looked at him straight in the eye: "You met Lai."

Bourbon laughed and said, "Indeed, but I didn't say you wanted to save him. What I said was that you liked that commander quite a bit."

Zhuyeqing: "You saved two people."

Bourbon: "It's okay, you can just treat the other as air. Besides, I saved them and even told Ley about this. Didn't you figure it out early in the morning and express your acquiescence?"

The air was silent for a moment, and the purple-gray eyes of the blond-haired youth were smiling, but they were as sharp as knives.

Zhuyeqing finally pulled the corners of her lips, showing a small smile: "I just saw your choice."

Bourbon also smiled, and didn't speak again.

"And, I'm very vengeful." The girl complained in a drawn-out tone, "You saved him, which made me feel very unhappy."

Bourbon's heart sank slightly, knowing that this matter would not be good, he controlled his tone and demeanor and said, "What do you need me to do?"

Zhuyeqing's logic is sometimes very simple.He let go of the person she wanted to take revenge on, and the fact that she was injured was ultimately due to his lack of protection, who instinctively stopped the other party.

Now that the person who originally held hatred for him left intact, how could Zhuyeqing let him go, he must calm Zhuyeqing's anger on his behalf.

"It seems that you are thinking about something impolite." Zhuyeqing said dissatisfiedly with her chin resting on her hand.

Bourbon smiled: "Zhuyeqing is indeed very powerful."

"..." Doesn't this mean that he is indeed thinking about impolite things.

Zhuyeqing smiled and said: "Thank you for the compliment, and——you just need to have this awareness."

She didn't make it clear what the price Bourbon had to pay, but the more this happened, the more disturbing it was.

The black-haired girl's smile didn't last long before it collapsed, and she shrank herself again in a mask of pain, looking cold and weak.

Bourbon quickly calmed down, and asked naturally: "Is your injury so serious...? But the gunshot wound will not cause chills, and your bleeding volume is not so large, right... Do you have a fever? "

Zhuyeqing said softly, "No, I'm hungry."

Bourbon: "As a code member, can't you just order a low-level person to bring you something to eat? How about gin?"

"I called Qinjiu from the very beginning," Zhuyeqing said aggrievedly, "Qinjiu hung up immediately after hearing my first sentence."

The little girl said sleepily: "I called for the second time, and he said that I would not starve to death, please calm me down, and don't hinder him from doing the task."

Bourbon: "..."

Hold on, you're trained, you can't laugh.

Zhuyeqing said: "I'm so cold."

She lowered her head slightly, her face paler than ever, and she wrapped her coat with her white-gloved hands, as if she was going to sleep forever.

It was only then that Bourbon realized that something was wrong. He frowned and let go of his voice: "Zhuyeqing!"

"..." Zhuyeqing raised his head a little bit, as if he was a little puzzled as to why he still didn't leave, and tilted his head in a ignorant way.

Bourbon sighed.

After cooperating with this matter, he was put on the table.

The blond young man opened the heavy curtains, looked at the sunlight outside the window, and said cautiously: "Although I don't know what's going on with you, but..."

"The sun is very good outside." He turned his head and said with a smile, "Do you need me to take you out for a meal, and keep warm along the way?"

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