"In short, the matter of the bank is over first. What's going on with Gin?" Bolivar took the record that Zhu Fu Jingguang narrated and handed it to Garcia.

Garcia glanced briefly, and he could see the allusion to Gin's sentence, but the conversation between the two people was weird no matter how you looked at it, Garcia didn't understand it, frowned, and read it again again.

"There are two questions. He said that you leaked the information he knew to him." Bolivar raised two fingers. "The other is how Gin knew about Toru Amuro."

"I didn't tell him anything." Garcia vetoed this statement, but soon the revelation of Toru Amuro's identity reminded him, and Garcia remembered what happened on the rooftop at that time.At that time, Amuro Toru's actions did make it appear that he and Zhu Fu Jingguang were in the same group, but hadn't Zhu Fu Jingguang been washed clean?

Garcia thought of something vaguely, but couldn't figure out his thoughts for a moment.

"As far as I know, Kuisawa, that is, Gin, is one of the few people in the organization who likes to engage in literature and art." Garcia directly dismantled Gin, "Even when his subordinates die, he will give them Make a proper tombstone and polish it. Maybe decorate the scene with something like white wildflowers?"

Garcia's attitude was quite casual: "I don't think it's a big deal. I think he may have read too many poems by Mrs. Browning, and guessed something that he made up by mistake."

Garcia hesitated for a long time before saying politely: "...It's not that this kind of situation has never happened before."

Bolivar thought of "Ah, Shirley" and those lines that Gin read out in front of Miyano Shiho on the Xue Ye rooftop.What your blood on the snow, what chimneys are so dirty, blah blah.

It seemed instantly understandable.

"Whether he really wants to join us, or actually wants to sneak in and send messages to Rum, just let him deal with Rum." Garcia's tone was very light, and he simply explained to Bolivar After the code, "Jian Tian was overthinking. What he said meant that he really wanted to join the logistics team."

"I think this is a small problem that doesn't need to be taken care of." Garcia brought over the brewed coffee pot and poured Bolivar a cup of hot coffee.

Hope this is not a flag.Bolivar thought for a moment, admitted that Gin was his own, and then sent him out to fight Rum. Indeed, he had nothing to lose.

The top priority is to develop Grid as soon as possible, so as to catch the chaotic scene created by Gredo after the success of things on Gredo's side.

Neon, Grid Division.

Inside the drug development lab.

Two men in black brought over a heavy bag. These men had serious faces, sweating profusely, wearing tight protective clothing, protective goggles and masks.

One of the men said in a muffled voice to the woman standing next to him.

"This is the sample sent by Yingjili. Miss Miyano."

The woman standing on the side was also wearing protective clothing, covering her whole body tightly. She pursed her lips and nodded to the two men in thanks.

"So it's so mysterious, what exactly is it?" The plump woman standing on the other side folded her arms around her chest, and cut open the bag with a knife angrily.

"This is? A sheep?" The woman's eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her tone was a little bit unbelievable, "Are you joking?"

"Miss Jenny, please be careful. According to the current information, this disease is highly contagious, and it is a zoonotic disease." The tone of the male doctor who was also wearing protective clothing standing on the other side Indifferently, he gave the woman a little warning, then cut open the sheep's skull with a scalpel, opened the sheep's brain, and took out the brain.

The scene that was revealed at that moment made everyone in the laboratory tingle. Even Jenny took two steps back, her hairs standing on end, and she felt as if countless small bugs had grown up all over her body, gnawing at her skin.

"Sure enough, the patient's brain presents a spongy hole, with holes everywhere..." Shiho Miyano bit her lip lightly. Even though she was mentally prepared, she still felt that half of her body was numb, and her heart was still numb. of.

"Doctor Arthur?"

The man shook his head slightly, his hand holding the sheep's head was steady, and he looked much calmer than the two young men.

"What is this?" Jenny frowned, "Is this the infectious disease in England?"

"The adults above sent a notice that it is forbidden to purchase beef and mutton exported from Ozhou during this period. In addition, we are also asked to pay attention to diet." The man in black bent slightly and said this to the two code-named members.

"This piece of news has been monopolized by MI6 and cannot reach the public, and these sick cattle and sheep are processed by them as meat and exported overseas."

After saying this, Dr. Arthur frowned slightly, Miyano Shiho's face was very ugly, and Jenny even sneered: "All the crows in the world are as black."

"At least they chose to export these things instead of leaving them to their own people... Wait a minute, you said this is a zoonotic disease." Jenny noticed the inconsistency.

"Yes, a case has been found in England, and the patient has died." Miyano Shiho said in a cold tone. "Their initial approach was to bury the truth and tell civilians that these meats are edible."

"I don't know, the organization is so kind. Is it because some important people are sick?" Another doctor couldn't help but tease, "It's really rare, what we are doing now is our own job, researching and developing life-saving medicines. .”

Dr. Arthur didn't say anything when he heard this. To be honest, he knew too many secrets. He even knew about the illnesses and medicines of the high-ranking officials and generals in Millikin. Those from the FBI couldn't let him go.

So he was packed and sent here overnight by Bolivar. He played his good habit of listening less, talking less and asking less, and he didn't ask much about where this place was.

In the past few months, Arthur has developed two skin care products with the two young women in front of him. Today is the first disease he took over.He felt pretty good, with less work and more money, leisurely, at least Bolivar didn't cheat himself.

When Miyano Shiho heard this, his complexion improved a lot, and even his tone of voice raised a degree, no longer the previous cold attitude: "Stop rambling, let's do what the above said. The rest Don't think about it."

She used to use this sentence to comfort herself and force herself to do those evil things, but today, the meaning of this sentence has completely changed.

Things are getting better.The corners of Miyano Shiho's lips curled up slightly. She put on a new pair of gloves, and directed other people in the laboratory to make sheep brain slices very vigorously.

Outside the lab, Rachel was also in a good mood.The red-haired woman raised her eyes, her eyes seemed to be on fire, and looked at the little curly-haired man in front of her from head to toe, and then from foot to head.

Wherever her eyes looked, Matsuda Jinhei felt uncomfortable. Even though he was always thick-skinned and had a ruffian style, standing in front of Rachel, he looked like a stunned young man. He felt that the soles of his feet seemed to be Like being pierced by a nail.

Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help but once again scolded those immediate superiors who pushed him to run towards Grid, as well as those colleagues who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

"Officer Matsuda, you have swayed in front of me seven or eight times."

Rachel smiled, she tilted her head slightly, her red hair reflected a very beautiful light, she looked carefully at Matsuda Jinpei's face, and blinked a little ambiguously.

She pointed to the seat next to her: "Aren't you tired from standing? Sit down."

"Ah, thank you." Matsuda Jinpei felt uncomfortable everywhere, but managed to maintain his lazy style. After hesitating for two seconds, he sat on the seat next to Rachel.

"Officer Matsuda has been coming here quite frequently recently, once or twice a week." Rachel held her side face with her hands, then put her arms on the armrest of the work chair, and leaned slightly to the side.

In an instant, the distance between the two of them was shortened.

"Ah, Miss Rachel, please don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else..." Matsuda Jinhei's eyes were blocked by sunglasses, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but his tone was very polite, and he was still calm. Moved out a bit.

He originally wanted to tell the truth directly to avoid misunderstanding.But after thinking about it, this method has a faintly shameless taste inside and out. If Manager Rachel finds out, it will cause her to lose her sense of the entire Metropolitan Police Department.

When he first entered the police academy, he did not have a good impression of the police, but he gradually changed his mind. He has been a policeman for five or six years, and there are so many kind-hearted colleagues in it. words.So his words came to his lips, and he turned a corner: "I just came to see if your project is done well..."

That set of security management system can’t be done completely. After several months of dawdling, the above authorization is still not approved. There are even many people who suggest that they refuse to outsource and want to recruit Dongdong University students to build one themselves. This is not a joke. what.

"Of course, I know you have no other meaning." Hearing Matsuda Jinpei's words, Rachel smiled. Her smile revealed a little meaningful meaning, and she emphasized the words 'other meaning'.

"I can understand."

"Huh?" Matsuda Jinping listened to the other party's words and looked at that expression, always feeling something was wrong, vaguely feeling a bad omen.

"When I'm under a lot of pressure, I also prefer to use some exciting things to decompress." Rachel said, stretched out her hand, and took the document in Matsuda Jinpei's hand. He hooked the back of the opponent's hand.

"??!!" Matsuda Jinping squeezed his palms to make sure he didn't feel wrong, then looked up at Rachel, leaned back slightly on the back of the chair, and said half-jokingly, "Manager Rachel, We are not interested in playing this game."

The reaction made Rachel laugh instead.

"I remember, Mr. Lars is your boyfriend?"

"Huh? What's the matter with your boyfriend?" Rachel slightly restrained her smile, and raised her eyebrows a little strangely, "Didn't you already say it, you don't have any other intentions. Neither do I."

The smile on Matsuda Jinpei's face slowly froze, he blinked, and blinked again.

"Do you want to go for a drive?" Rachel raised her hand and looked at her watch. It was already off-duty time. The smile on the corner of her mouth gradually widened and became bright and hot. She flipped her wrist and took out a bunch of car keys, " I heard that Officer Matsuda has good driving skills?"

Matsuda Jinpei subconsciously thought that Rachel's car was a supercar, Lamborghini Diablo, and the body had been modified and painted bright red... Wait, what was he thinking!Matsuda Jinpei turned his head instantly and glanced at Lars' direction.

Only then did he realize that Las, who had been standing far away, had walked beside the two of them at some point.Matsuda Jinpei felt a subtle sense of guilt in his heart, but before he could explain anything, he saw Lars showing a kind smile to himself.

Lars patted Matsuda Jinpei on the shoulder and said, "Indeed, Rachel has been under a lot of pressure recently, so take her out for a drive and have fun."

Then he turned his head to Rachel and said, "I'm the one with work, don't worry."

"Thanks honey," Rachel said, chirping and blowing Russ a kiss.

The loose and ruffian look on Matsuda Zhenping's face gradually disappeared, and even the raised legs were put down, and the sitting posture was extraordinarily upright.He felt as if he was involved in something strange.

"Wait, are you serious?" He stood up, couldn't help taking off his sunglasses, and looked at this strange couple again.

"Of course. What's the joke?" Rachel also felt that the other party was very strange, but then she put this little matter behind her mind and moved the topic to other places.

"Officer Matsuda seems to like sports cars?" Rachel showed a suggestive smile, and took two steps closer, keeping the two of them within a subtle, but at first glance, no problem.

She said this generously: "It just so happens that I have a few idle cars at home, and they are still gathering dust. Do you want to go home with me and have a look?"

"There are all those popular brands, such as Maserati, Dodge Viper. Whichever one you like, you can just drive away and play for a while." Rachel's eyes seem to have a perspective function, from his face down, always See below, and the smile on your face grows sweeter.

"!!??" Matsuda Jinping was shocked and almost dropped the sunglasses in his hand.

He looked at Rachel, who was waiting for his reaction with arms crossed, and turned his head again, only to find that Rachel's real boyfriend, Lars, had already turned around and planned to leave.

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The author has something to say:

Matsuda Jinpei (Erkang hands): Come back!Manager Russ!Take your girlfriend away!

(After struggling for a long time, I finally added this paragraph)

瑞秋的人设也补全了一点了,嗯,她是个走肾不走心的海王,所以让松田去,不用波利出手就是肉包打狗啊。(本来瑞秋的支线是砍掉了一大块的,兜兜转转又补上了)感谢在2022-03-2423:55:58~2022-03-2511:13:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Shuangshuangzi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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