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Without time to think too much, Ruolin Chunliang closed the computer and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a man with pale blond hair who was a head taller than himself. His skin was darker than wheat, and his eyes were purple-gray. From his facial features, he looked like a mixed race.

The sudden opening of the door made the other party a little surprised, but soon changed back to a nonchalant expression: "Martini?"

"Bourbon," Ruolin Chunliang called out his code name, and curled up his fingers like double quotation marks, "What's a 'good day' today, why does everyone have to come to remind me that it's time to work."

He sighed, turned around and entered the room undefended.

Bourbon followed and closed the door: "So, who else came to you before?"

"Isn't Qin Jiu always looking for me?" Ruolin Chunliang complained ambiguously, "If you have something to say, tell me, or are you just here to chat with me?"

Bourbon stared at him for a long time before speaking after a long while.

"You have been refusing the mission, and the reason given to Rum is that you are only an intelligence officer, and field missions will put you in danger." He leaned against the wall and said coldly, "So Rum asked me to protect your safety."

Rum is another new wine name. According to the preliminary judgment, it should be Bourbon's boss, and it should be a few levels higher than himself.

The black cat Jie Jie laughed: "Wow, it's "protection"~"

He puts an emphasis on "protection."

"I know it's surveillance," Ruo Lin Chunliang breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as I'm not dealt with immediately, then it's fine."

"I'll go to Japan right away. In other words, if I'm in Japan, who should I go to pick up the goods, that is, those things, human organs... and so on?"

The corners of Bourbon's mouth curled up, but his eyes darkened: "Are you asking me?"

"Come on, I almost forgot how to speak Japanese. Remember, my vacation was so long that Gin started to get impatient."

Seeing the other party's gloomy expression, Ruolin Chunliang wrinkled the tip of his nose.

"Well, to be honest, our organization disposes of so many people every year, I don't believe Japan is still the original arrangement."

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[Good-hearted Russian: Very wise words, mentioned the matter of "handling personnel", and can also obtain information.I'm curious, is this what the professor is good at, or is it because of Martini's trickster attributes? 】

[Private doctor who is indifferent to the world: The structure of this organization currently looks very flat. 】

[Spider is so cute: there is another interesting thing, big success brings unexpected rich harvest, while big failure produces crisis, but there is new information in the crisis - the system is very operable. 】

……

There was finally movement in the yellow barrage area. I don't know who started it, but they actually started discussing this big failure.Wakabayashi Chunliang took a glance and found that Edogawa Ranpo did not participate in it, maybe he was not interested in this mission.

Does he only like detective tasks?

That Fyodor D's conjecture should be correct, Wakabayashi Chunliang is not a person who can lie, his life revolves around occultism, and knowledge never includes lies.

Recalling the content he studied at the University of Michigan, the content stored in his memory seemed to be separated by a layer of veil, and he could hardly recall it.

"Now is not the time to be distracted, your death is standing in front of you, Martini~" the black cat reminded.

The black cat was right. The man in front of him exuded a dangerous aura all over his body. As a fraudster who wandered around the edge of danger all year round, "Martini" could fully feel the threat from the other party.

Wakabayashi and Bourbon finally reached a preliminary consensus. After returning to Japan, Bourbon will take him to pick up the goods and "protect" his safety in this operation.

Knowing that he didn't have much time, Wakabayashi simply packed his luggage and immediately booked a two-person ticket to Japan.

On the plane, Bourbon saw that he had been looking at his mobile phone, and said, "You have never been so active in the mission."

"Yes, even now I am very resistant - you can pass this sentence to Rum in its entirety. Hey, look at this!" Ruolin Chunliang put the phone screen in front of the other party.

The other party raised his eyebrows: "ComicMarket...are you watching the comic exhibition?"

"That's Japan. If I go to Japan and miss the comic exhibition, I will never forgive myself! Actually, I still want to go to Akihabara."

Ruo Lin Chunliang took back her mobile phone and started to book tickets, making it clear that "I actually just want to play, just do a task by the way".

Feeling that the sight on his body was much lighter, Ruobin Chunliang immediately quickly browsed the call history of the phone.

Haven't been able to look it up before.It has to be said that Bourbon is a very qualified monitor. If Lin Chunliang can feel the close gaze at any time, he dare not act rashly and can only work hard to create opportunities.

Martini's contacts are very monotonous, and the most recent missed call except for bourbon is "vodka", the name mentioned by the cleaning staff - Ruolin Chunliang thinks that it is the man he saw when he woke up.

Recalling what the cleaning staff said, the person who traded with her was a foreigner who was not very old.Not surprisingly, it should be a martini with a vodka name.

Scrolling down, Gin also called him a few times, and there was even the rum mentioned by Bourbon in the missed calls.

"Unexcused absenteeism will definitely be hated by the boss," the black cat lay on his lap and yawned. "It's a pity that Martini doesn't have a 90's appearance, otherwise the organization won't be willing to deal with you if it's not allowed?"

Ruolin Chunliang: "...then this organization will end sooner or later."

It was already 23:[-] Japan time when the plane landed, and Haruyo Wakabayashi followed Bourbon like a complete tourist.

When he checked in to the hotel, the front desk clerk greeted him warmly in English, and Wakabayashi Chunliang asked excitedly like a young man who came to Japan for the first time.

The waiter was so amused by him that he couldn't stop laughing, and handed over brochures with Tokyo attractions, but before he touched them, those brochures were all taken away by Bourbon.

"We'll go see Pisk tomorrow morning," Bourbon looked at the visibly unhappy young man, and said in a businesslike manner, "he will provide you with what you want."

The other party was obviously absent-minded. After kicking off his shoes, he jumped onto the bed at the back of the room, staring at the booklet in his hand without saying a word, with annoyance in his eyes.

Bourbon didn't care if he hated him or not. According to Rum's order, he would check all the information that Martini had or might have access to.

"If there is an abnormality, deal with it directly. If there is no abnormality, deal with it directly after this task." The electronic voice on the phone said so.

"You came to murder me," Martini said suddenly.

With a jump in his heart, Bourbon looked over calmly: "What does this mean?"

"It used to be gin, now it's you, what's the difference between not letting me have fun and murder, Rum doesn't care about me!"

"..."

"Look, you said that Rum asked you to protect me, right? Protection is not control... In this way, I miss Rum a little. He even praised me for being honest and frank."

"Rum may not mean that literally."

"Yes, that Rum is quite kind-this sentence can also be relayed to him. Well, I will not travel, and I will find Pisk tomorrow, dear Death Bourbon, thank you for willing to accompany me on the spoils Night talk, good night!"

"..."

The blond youth angrily wrapped himself in the quilt into a cocoon, rolled over on the bed a few times, and there was no more movement.

Leaving behind the pinhole camera and eavesdropping equipment, Bourbon walked out of the room and took out his phone to make a daily report.

The call was quickly connected.

"So far everything is fine," Bourbon flipped through the pamphlet, making sure that there was no passing information, "Tomorrow Martini will meet with Pisk, this mission will end soon, and so will my mission. "

"Very good, Timeismoney." The voice on the phone was still processed, and the current made the low voice even more distorted, "Although I trust you very much, Bourbon, I must remind you not to get too close to that child."

"I do not quite understand what you mean."

"Just ask, loyal members deserve some advice."

Bourbon didn't answer right away.

He rarely heard similar words from Rum. As an important intelligence leader in the organization, the other party was always only responsible for giving orders, not answering doubts arising from actions.

This may be another temptation, and the members' positions can also be seen from the question, and Rum is very good at this.

Finally, Bourbon asked a mild question: "Why not gin, dealing with traitors has always been his job."

"Gin? He's too familiar with martinis."

"He's not the kind of guy who can't lay hands on acquaintances."

"I have no doubts about that. I mean martini. Listen, bourbon, a 'Martini' is usually made from 'Gin' (gin) and 'Vermouth' (Belmodes), the organization gives His title is not without reason. "

Bourbon certainly didn't think it was a hint of how good his Martini relationship was with those two members. "This guy is brutal and mysterious," he guessed Rum meant.

When Bourbon first received the call from Martini, he thought he had been exposed by his actions.But the other party did nothing and did not escape, as if he knew nothing about his situation.

This in itself is an anomaly.

The other party had the code name of "Martini" before he joined the organization. He was a cadre under Rum's hand, and he partnered with gin for a while, and his level was even higher than that of vodka. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so "normal".

Bourbon suspected he had other plans.

The person on the other end of the phone continued worryingly: "It's dangerous to get too close to that child, don't believe what you hear, what you see, all you need to do is stand by him and wait for the task to end send a bullet at the moment."

"You are suspecting that I will be deceived by lies."

"It's not lies that can deceive people's minds, but the truth," Rum left the last words before hanging up the phone, "and lies are his truth."

……

The next day, as soon as Bourbon opened his eyes, he saw the young man squatting beside the bed. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time. After he woke up, he showed his two canine teeth, and he patted the edge of the bed and urged, "I bought a pair of comic books. Day tickets, now ready!"

Bourbon had to get up and asked wearily, "What are you going to do?"

"Oh my god, don't you re-check the monitoring and recordings you played before going to bed? I whispered to you my plan when you were chatting happily with Lang Mu!"

Martini made no secret of his anticipation, and he looked delighted.

"I decided to deliver the goods at the comic exhibition and the seller, and we need a set of equipment that perfectly fits into the comic exhibition. What do you think of Regal Detective?"

"..."

"Comeon (come on), don't tell me you haven't seen the rich detective, I bet you must look good in a police uniform!"

Martini smiled without any haze: "Is that so, Bourbon?"

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