The days when real wine kidnapped the model worker in the winery

The nights in Washington are always brightly lit. Luxurious and luxurious life is the norm in this international metropolis. People living under the appearance of a peaceful and peaceful city are unaware of how terrifying the undercurrents and turbulent shadows in this city are.

The FBI headquarters, as always, is guarded by strict defenses like an iron tower. Many top-secret materials are stored here. Once the headquarters misses, the consequences will be disastrous.

There is a large international criminal organization that has taken root in this world for a hundred years and has countless members, casting a shadow over the world.The FBI agents have been working hard to destroy this organization.

Tonight, a grand fireworks show is warming up.

A man stood in a dark file room, the faint fluorescent light on the computer screen was projected on his face, and important documents were reflected in his eyes.He is not Mr. Investigator who belongs to the FBI, but an uninvited visitor with the purpose of stealing the undercover list sent by the FBI to the black organization.

The man has already found the list and transferred the information to the USB flash drive he brought.

Until now, the group of FBI has not discovered that any enemy has invaded the file room, so how did they sneak into the organization in the first place?

However, the man didn't worry too much about the overall quality of the FBI agents. He just wanted to set off fireworks here after taking away the information to cheer up the angry and panicked FBI agents.

After confirming that nothing was missing, the man removed the USB drive and prepared to retreat.

At this time, the man's head involuntarily diverged for a moment. That undercover agent named Shuichi Akai seemed to be sent into the organization by the FBI?

I really want to see with my own eyes, who is the person who wants to set up a trap to arrest Qin Jiu.It is said that he is quite capable, but now is not the time.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The entire headquarters base was suddenly blasted by the blaring sirens, tinnitus and tremors, and even people's heartbeats quickened a bit. Anxiety and panic spread, just like a torpedo being thrown into a calm lake, splashing shocking ripples .

People walking around inside, guards and patrolling people raised their heads to look at the alarm, and then there was a burst of noise:

"what happened?!"

"Someone invaded!"

……

"Archive room! The files in the archive room have been stolen!"

"what!"

"Catch him quickly! Don't let the information leak out!"

Hearing those people's flustered orders, the corners of the man's lips curled up slightly, and he looked at the FBI who had already chased him. The moment the opponent fired the shot, he dodged the bullet and jumped up in the air. The dagger in his left hand cut the gunman's throat, and the right hand pulled the trigger, leaving someone's life again.

Double kill in the first battle.

Reinforcements continued to come in the direction of the archive room, but this was of no use.Either a light bullet, or a smooth turn, almost kills with one blow.

The man was looking forward to the appearance of Shuichi Akai.

But it's a pity that he got rid of all these people, and Akai Shuichi didn't show up either.

It seems that it is really not here anymore.

It's a pity, but that's what he expected.

The man's face turned cold, he had no interest in playing here any longer.He pressed the button of the bomb controller, and the scorching flames roared and engulfed the place, the smoke filled the air, and the soaring flames caused people to shout in panic:

"Quickly put out the fire!"

"Where is the intruder?!"

"Gone!"

Not far away, a flamboyant sports car parked under a tree. The glamorous blonde woman in the car raised her flaming red lips, which complemented the explosion of fire not far away, creating an indescribable beauty.

"Well, flames and beauties are a really good match."

At this time, the man opened the car door and sat up, tearing off the disguise on his face.

Instead, there was a young and handsome face, with black hair hanging down on the forehead, and the eyes were somewhat transparent clear water green, which looked like a pool of overflowing clear water reflecting the clear sky, elegant and calm.His nose was straight, and his thin lips showed a gentle smile.

It seems that it has nothing to do with the previous killing and explosion.

The glamorous girl stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car drove towards the road with a roar, and the speed caused other vehicles on the road to give way.

"Glenfiddich, is that your curtain call ceremony?"

The man took out his phone, quickly tapped the screen with his fingers, and sent an email to his subordinates to deal with the follow-up.He replied without raising his head, "You can think so."

The blond girl exhaled like blue, and her seductive charm rushed to her face:

"Tonight is a sleepless night, do you want to go bartending together?"

Glenfiddich didn't change his face. Compared with the smiling face before, he is much colder now, and he also turned a blind eye to the extreme charm of the Witch with Thousand Faces. He continued to send emails and replied indifferently: "Not interested. "

The witch blinked, and speeded up to 180 yards. The wind blew her soft blond hair, and said jokingly, "Oh, you're still a little virgin, aren't you?"

Glenfiddich snapped his fingers, and continued to send the last email to his subordinates, with a flat tone: "What does this have to do with you, Belmode."

Belmode had a lot of meaning, and changed the subject in a polite manner: "I heard that you will be sent back to Neon after completing this task? Why? Finally want to find your old lover?"

Glenfiddich just sent an email to Gin:

[A small gift, I blew up the FBI headquarters for you, thank you, but it's a pity that Shuichi Akai is not here. — Glenfiddich]

Then he retorted very seriously: "Pay attention to your words, Belmode, you are a close friend, not a lover."

Belmode was about to speak when Glenfiddich added, "It's like you've always regarded that girl as an angel, so don't waste your favor."

Belmode shut up.

Glenfiddich was finally able to calm down and report the situation to the boss:

[Boss, the task has been completed. — Glenfiddich]

Not long after, I received a reply from the boss:

[Very well, as a reward, what do you want? 】

Glenfiddich thought for a while, then replied:

【How about you give Gin a few days off?Sooner or later he died suddenly. — Glenfiddich]

This time, the email was not answered quickly. This kind of request made the gentleman silent for several minutes. Presumably the gentleman was also thinking about whether he should face up to the issue of the possibility of sudden death from gin.

The phone vibrated, and it was the reply from the boss:

【Okay, after he finishes dealing with the recent matter. 】

Glenfiddich took back the phone in a good mood, put his hands on his cheeks, and looked at the receding scenery outside the car window with vacant eyes, as if he was thinking about something, but also seemed to be simply in a daze.

He has booked a plane ticket for tomorrow.

Qiu Tingye, a well-known oil painter, is his apparent identity.

However, the name Qiu Tingye is indeed his real name, there is no difference except that his surname was Qiu in the past and Qiu Ting now.

Thinking about it, he has stayed in this world for a long time, and the life of walking in the dark almost made him forget what kind of existence he was in the previous life, although he was not a good person.However, everything in the past life, on the contrary, has not made him miss this life.

In fact, he himself has no idea of ​​going back, all his past has been wiped out there, and death is his end.However, who made him kidnapped by a certain underage system?The little system has always wanted to go back to his own civilization, and has always asked him to choose to attack a certain lucky character. He was annoyed and chose gin at random, but he kept fooling the little system and didn't do it.

And this little guy doesn't even have the function of detecting love at all. It is said that because he is underage, the love module has been blocked and has not yet been opened. love module.

Qiu Tingye: "..."

At that time, he was quite speechless, and by the way, he took advantage of this weakness to fool the small system.

Later, because of the agreement between them, the little system has now given up letting him conquer gin to gain luck, and he can only choose other ways to compensate the underage little system.

The current small system feels that it is hopeless to go home, and it is chasing some dog-blood TV series and novel games every day, and its life is happier than him, only when some of his thoughts are too dangerous, it will implicate them and be expelled from this world , the small system will come out to stop him.

As for now, Qiu Tingye took a look into his spiritual sea, and found that this little pink light ball was sleeping under the quilt.

Qiu Tingye: "..."

Until now, he still doesn't understand why a highly intelligent mechanical life needs to sleep.

In Tokyo, a Porsche 356A was driving smoothly on the street. A reminder popped up on Gin's phone. He opened it and found that it was someone's email:

[A small gift, I blew up the FBI headquarters for you, thank you, but it's a pity that Shuichi Akai is not here. — Glenfiddich]

small gift?What a guts.

Gin Jiu must have read the email for a few seconds, sneered, and then skillfully dragged the email into the trash bin and deleted it without leaving a trace.

"Brother?" Vodka asked.

"Have you seen any news from the FBI?" The top killer took a breath and asked Vodka to find the news by himself.

Vodka was puzzled, but he opened the news according to his elder brother's words. Now the latest report is that the FBI headquarters in Washington exploded. The official suspects that the enemy deliberately retaliated.

"Brother, this..."

Gin snorted coldly, knocked off the ashes, and said calmly, "Glenfiddich did it. That guy is coming back from the United States. This explosion is a curtain call."

"Glenfiddich?" Vodka asked in surprise, "Isn't he the person in charge in the United States? Why did he come here suddenly?"

Qin Jiu's expression was a little sneering: "Oh, who knows."

I hid in the United States. I didn't say a word a few years ago, and now I only harass him by email!

Vodka saw that his eldest brother was in a good mood but wanted to show a terrifying look, so he silently closed his mouth and didn't ask any more questions.

Having been with the elder brother for so long, sometimes he can clearly distinguish whether the elder brother is in a good mood or a bad mood. He has not met Glenfiddich many times. When he first met Glenfiddich, he was still a A disabled person with dementia, he returned to normal when we met again, and he didn't know when he was demented and when he recovered.

But the only thing Vodka knows for sure is that Glenfiddich and Big Brother were a duo until five years ago.

Vodka is curious, how did they split up?There were many rumors about Glenfiddich and gin in the organization, but they all made him feel unreliable.

Vodka drove the car silently, no one knew, his mind was full of unspeakable gossip.

"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, go to the airport."

Vodka was thinking happily, when he heard the elder brother's voice, he suddenly woke up. He quickly answered yes and heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the elder brother didn't notice.

Gin glanced at Vodka coldly, but didn't speak.He knew what Vodka was thinking without thinking about it, it was nothing more than gossip, and when there was nothing important, he didn't mind Vodka's gossip.

But those guys in the organization are in the mood to spread all kinds of rumors, it really is too idle!

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The author has something to say:

It's time to write! ! !It will be very happy if there are sisters to comment!

Shocked, after the modification, I found that there were two or three hundred words more.