Black's me is also jumping repeatedly today

Matsuda Jinpei quickly delivered a beautifully packaged box to her, and it looked like no one had ever opened it.

Although curious, the two police officers did not touch the gift at all.

Mochizuki took the box: "Thank you."

She thought for a while: "I'm leaving next year. So maybe I won't see you again for a long time."

"It's been expected." The intuitive police officer Matsuda blinked his left eye. "Fortunately, we are ready to guard you."

Mochizuki String: "Huh?"

"It is said to be very effective." Kenji Hagiwara rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "I don't know what you will need, but your situation should be very dangerous, so I finally decided to send a blessing... Well, will you Do you think this gift is too simple?"

The black-haired girl shook her head obediently.

"After all, Mochizuki directly saved my life, so I hope Mochizuki can be safe until I can no longer open my eyes."

The two copies of the guard and the gift box containing the clothes were handed over to her.

"...Thank you." The black-haired girl showed a sincere and bright smile: "However, is it really good for the police officer to send a guard to the criminal?"

She tilted her head: "Well, it always feels weird?"

"Don't call yourself a criminal." Hagiwara Kenji sighed helplessly: "If criminals were like you, Jinhei and I wouldn't have to be so busy every day."

Mochizuki: "..." Do you have any misunderstandings about me?

Although there is a filter with a strong interference intensity, coupled with the black team's experience of zero kills, it is easy to magically increase the favor of the red team, but this effect is still unimagined by her.

The black-haired girl kept smiling rationally.

In the dark safe house, the silver-haired woman who could no longer support herself and fell to the ground tried to calm her breathing, and dialed Yukiko Kudo's number.

With such a powerful neurotoxin, even if she encounters a genius doctor now, she can't be saved, so it's better to do something more meaningful, and by the way...find a big trouble for Zhuyeqing.

Belmode typed the last number, and suddenly felt that his symptoms had alleviated.

She paused, stopped the last call, and took a tentative breath.

... In just a few seconds, she seemed to have never been poisoned.

And the reporter's voice of relief came from the TV behind him: "The bomb did not detonate for some reason, and the police received an anonymous report letter..."

"..."

Belmode laughed softly.

She remembered that when she went to Zhuyeqing disguised as Ueda Maka, what she thought casually was, "This is just a little surprise and joke that is harmless."

But now, with almost no effort, the other party played her a truly deadly joke.From beginning to end, she was clean and innocent.

This method is really terrifying.

"Bamboo Leaf Green..."

Belmode glanced at the summary of the disguise technique that he had written hastily.

Sure enough... was put together.

A month later.

"Player Nickname: Mochizuki (Zhuyeqing)"

"Skill Book: Observation·Intermediate (full proficiency), Escape·Intermediate, Stealth·Intermediate, Disguise·Intermediate (full proficiency)"

"Current characteristics: heat sense lv.17, scale armor lv.12, speech skill lv.16 (overdrawn, temporarily unavailable), snake venom lv.13"

Qin Jiu made a phone call: "Why are you taking on tasks so frequently this month?"

He almost wondered if Zhuyeqing had been transferred by someone.

"Yawn... wait a minute, Mister Guardian, I have a little tail on my side..."

As soon as he heard it, a hoarse voice of extreme sleepiness came.

Gin: "..."

Gin: "Did you forget that today we need to routinely filter the members of the organization?"

Zhuyeqing: "...Hey, is there such a thing...?"

Gin: "..."

The silver-haired man sneered: "This is very close to the base, within 10 minutes, roll over here completely."

He hung up the phone.

"Tch, it's so fierce." Zhuyeqing glanced at the phone, and found that apart from Qin Jiu's incoming call notification, there was also a cordial condolence from her subordinates who worried about whether she was dead.

Zhuyeqing: "..."

I'm so bored!

She tossed her phone aside unhappily and pushed herself away from the desk full of papers.

As for the 10 minutes Gin said?

Hehe, who cares about him.

Then she quickly got dressed silently, and stepped on to the high-end club where they met.

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Without special circumstances, Zhuyeqing will generally not be delayed.

The door of the innermost room of the high-end club was opened, and a blindfolded girl in black appeared in everyone's sight.She naturally came to Gin and sat down, took out a candy from his pocket, put it in her mouth, and said lightly, "Thank you."

Gin: "..."

Tsk, I didn't pay attention for a while.

Habits are a terrible thing.

It was so scary...he wanted to kill Zhuyeqing.

Although Zhuyeqing has three nannies, those three are also very powerful members. They are all in the limelight, and they have a lot of things on their own. Qin Jiu, who is the guardian, needs to pay attention to the safety of Zhuyeqing who is in charge of him from time to time.

Soon, Rum's silhouette appeared on the other side of the table.

Recently, news came from unknown sources that someone had placed an undercover agent in the organization, so Zhuyeqing naturally needed to participate in the screening.

She was raised abroad since she was a child, and grew up in the black organization. She was also favored by the boss, and her actual status in the organization was very high. No one would doubt her loyalty.

"Gin Jiu, the concentration of undercover agents on your side seems to be too high."

Rum's voice came over coldly through the voice changer.

"Heh," Qin Jiu sneered, his green eyes extremely dark, "I'll make those mice pay the price."

He frowned, and keenly noticed that Zhuyeqing was motionless, and seemed to have a tendency to fall down.

The next moment, he grabbed the black-haired girl by the back collar of her coat, and took her head back that almost hit the table.

"Hmm..." The girl who felt uncomfortable in her throat from being pulled back by the collar whimpered, regained consciousness a little, and complained in a strong nasal voice, "Wouldn't you be gentler?"

"Okay." A cold smile appeared on Qin Jiu's lips, and he withdrew his hand: "Next time, I will shoot directly in your ear."

He remembered that Zhuyeqing's hearing was extremely keen.

Zhuyeqing tilted her head: "Well, if you scare me, I won't let you go easily."

The silver-haired man snorted coldly, and said sarcastically, "Are you still scared by gunfire?"

She didn't change her face even when she was pointed at the head with a gun, and she could even continue to stimulate the other person.

Rum: "...Let me remind you, it's a meeting now."

The silver-haired man raised his eyes impatiently: "I will deal with the undercover matter, and the meeting can be over."

"Also, Rum." He said coldly: "Next time you want to test me, you can come to me directly, and I will accompany you anytime."

The atmosphere between the second in command and the third in command of the organization is tense.

Zhuyeqing tilted her head.

It seemed that Gin and Rum had already had a conversation before she came.

Rum... is a person who is as easy to fool as gin.

But there are many people who are not easy to fool, and she has already fooled several people.Zhuyeqing yawned, she had never met Rum before, and now she has no interest in him, her heart is indifferent and only her own task.

"My people already have clues to the identity of the undercover agent." Rum said in a deep voice, "Tomorrow at the latest, you will receive the order to hunt him down... The filtering can be suspended."

Zhuyeqing stopped her movements.

She supported her chin with her hands, her eyes were clearly covered by snow-white gauze, but Rum could feel that she was looking at him, her eyes were cold and careless, as if sweeping over a mass of dead objects.

Coincidentally, he was also looking at her.

The black-haired girl smiled slowly.

Before Rum could see clearly the meaning of that smile, the video communication was hung up by Zhuyeqing.The black-haired girl dragged her voice and complained: "It sounds like an ugly old man, it's not fun at all. I still have tasks to do, don't call me all the boring things."

"You seem to be in good spirits." Gin put on his gloves slowly.He's going to see some blood next.

"Ah... After all, something fun is going to happen. It's very exciting to think about it."

Gin looked at her.

The corners of the black-haired girl's lips slowly curled into a crimson arc.

"Ding Dong, I have purchased Disguise·Advanced Skill Book"

"Disguise·Advanced Skill Book (21%)"

It was the sound of points rushing away again.

But Mochizuki firmly believes that money is for spending, and she has been busy for a month just to upgrade her disguise technique, so she doesn't feel anything in her heart...

……

Still so heartbroken, damn it!

She flipped through a recent task, glanced at the address, and decided to relax after finishing the task, and then she can take a long vacation!

The salary allocated by the organization is still very high, so she can spend the holidays shopping as much as she wants, and the plan goes through √.

Even if she accepts missions frantically, with gin filtering in front of her, the missions she receives are all suitable for her and require little force.Some time ago, Qin Jiu still didn't give up the plan to train her well, but after the model worker worked hard, she found that she only improved the level of gun use, and after the rest remained unchanged, she gave up this matter out of sight and out of mind. thing.

Mochizuki is also very helpless about her physique, especially recently she is getting more and more sleepy, and often lacks energy, so... she looks weaker.

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No way, it's almost winter.

Effortlessly let the high-level dog in that small gang bite the dog, Mochizuki Xian watched this big scene behind the scenes, still feeling sleepy and boring.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Zhuyeqing who made those achievements is extremely terrifying, but she really only thinks that she is an ordinary ICU person, and what she does is simply using her brain, it is really not exaggerated.

For her, dealing with these things is as comfortable and unconscious as breathing, and she doesn't feel tired at all-does anyone get tired from breathing?

Just when Zhuyeqing was about to fall asleep again, the phone vibrated.

"..." Zhuyeqing paused, picked up the phone, unlocked the lock screen, and saw a group email.

"Scotland is an undercover agent. From now on, all members of the organization will hunt him down immediately."

The blue light of the mobile phone reflected on her porcelain-white cheeks, and her gauze-covered eyes made her a little scary.

Soon the phone screen was turned off, and that delicate but lifeless face disappeared.