The thief girl wants to buy a home in Rice Flower

with bourbon excluded.

While waiting for Ley in the restaurant, Scotland was also hesitant to speak. He may have guessed my sudden intention to ask him out, or he may have suddenly recalled his recent actions that might reveal his identity, but he still insisted. Living with the dignity of being an undercover agent, he didn't ask anything, and didn't say anything superfluous.

In fact, if he escapes now and mixes into the crowd in Shibuya, there is a high probability of escaping from the organization's sight, returning to his original organization, changing his name and surname, and changing his appearance to perform missions away from Japan... instead of staying here and waiting die.

But in that case, he knew, I would be the one who died.

Ley came late after more than ten minutes, and the last supper finally kicked off. The three of them ate peacefully, as if they knew that there would be physical work to be done later—referring to killing, being killed, and moving the corpse.

"By the way, where's Bourbon?" Seeing that the dessert has been served, the dinner is coming to an end, and the witnesses who testified for me have not yet arrived, I couldn't help asking Ley, "Did you send him the address?"

Ley looked at me innocently: "Can't you trust me so much? He is already nearby, and he will definitely be there in five minutes."

I nodded, instead of complaining like usual, I got up and went to the bathroom to make final preparations.

As a result, when I came back, those two people had disappeared. I felt a chill and hurriedly grabbed a waiter and asked, only to find out that they went up the stairs after paying.

I hurriedly chased after him, for fear that Ley would kill someone in advance, and I had no money to exchange for another piece of Archangel's Sigh-fortunately, the stairs were long enough, although I almost ran up without breathing, but at least at the entrance of the rooftop caught up.

"Melo..." Scotland, who was walking in front, looked at me in surprise. He seemed to have accepted his fate, or maybe he had already figured out his way out, such as seriously injuring Ley and escaping. will fall upon me.

"This is my mission." I grabbed Ley by the corner of his clothes, my face was colder than gin, "If you get in my way, I will kill you too."

Ley froze for a moment, and within a second, I passed by his side, grabbed Scotland's wrist, and pulled him to the edge of the roof.My ultimate strength is not great, and when I pulled him, my hands were soft and useless, but he still obeyed without struggling, and even showed a faint, pampering smile when I pushed him against the wall .

"Melo, wait a minute—" Ley said, and the next second I took out my gun and pointed it in his direction. His footsteps stopped, stopped five meters away, and his brows frowned slightly, "Why do you meeting……"

The emotions that had been hiding all the time suddenly collapsed.

"Shut up Ley! I called you here to witness my execution of a traitor! This guy is a police dog! We have all been cheated!"

Why isn't Bourbon here yet?It doesn't feel right if it's just me and Ley. I want Ley to be an accomplice, and then let Bourbon also participate in some work such as cleaning up the scene. Tonight can basically end perfectly.

"Melo, calm down. Even so, I can complete the task for you."

"Why do you replace me?" My voice was almost broken, with strong hysteria, and the gun turned to point at Scotland, "Have you lived with this guy for a few months? You have lived together for so long, but you have never found him The secret? Do you think the first person I want to kill is this liar?!"

Ah...my acting skills must have improved again.

Because Scotland showed a very sad expression.

"I'm sorry I lied to you."

But soon, he smiled again and called out my name for the first time since we met.

"Satsuma."

I froze for a moment, originally I just casually pointed at his gun and pressed it against his chest, just where I stuffed the plasma, I knew his cell phone was still there.

"Damn...Damn it!"

The voice was crying.

"Liar... Your name is fake, right? It's all for Rum, right? For intelligence, for the secrets of the organization..."

The voice gradually lowered, as if the emotional venting just now had exhausted all my strength.

"I thought... I really thought I... would be treated gently by people I met by chance..."

Kind of like a lovelorn declaration.

Then I heard him apologize again: "Sorry for making you cry."

Ah... so I was crying?

Is it too much drama?

Or... is this actually not acting?

I had long guessed that he was from the police, and now it has only been confirmed. I should not be sad if I knew the truth a long time ago.

And he didn't hurt me, didn't get information from me, didn't use me to climb to a high position in the organization, instead he always tolerated my willfulness, accepted my bad habits in life, and prepared delicious food for me... He Shouldn't have apologized.

"It's me who should apologize..." I said softly.

The pistol is loaded and the finger is on the trigger.

The muzzle of the gun was still on his left chest. I lowered my eyes and didn't look at his face anymore, but my hands began to tremble.

He didn't move, didn't resist, and didn't speak again, just like silent encouragement.

There were footsteps coming from the direction of the entrance of the rooftop. From an angle that no one saw, I raised the corners of my lips slightly.

"Wait, Melo, I haven't confirmed his identity yet, so I can't just kill him—"

bang——

Accompanied by the sudden sound of Bourbon's footsteps, his trembling fingers spasmed with tension, and he accidentally pulled the trigger before Ley finished speaking.

My whole body trembled because of the deafening gunshots, and as soon as I let go of the gun, I fell to the ground, accompanied by the bright red of Scotland's limp body and chest, and there was a crisp sound.

Well... of course, the first bullet has been replaced by me with a low-kinetic rubber bullet exchanged with the system. After shooting, it will only break the plasma bag in his chest, and through the mobile phone, it will land on him with the most injuries Just a little redness and bruising.He fell down because I pricked him with a high-efficiency anesthesia needle, and both the bullet and the anesthesia needle cost me a lot of points.

The script has been going well so far, and now it's more than halfway through, and the next step...is a dangerous gamble.

In order to prevent Bourbon from coming to confirm Scotland's life and death from destroying my plan, I seemed to have just realized what I had done, and I fell to my knees in front of the "corpse" with a plop, and tremblingly stretched out the blood-splashed hand, trying to touch it Is the side of his neck still throbbing.Of course the result was positive, but as the system introduced, the anesthesia effect made his heart beat very slowly, and he had to feel it for a while before he could notice it.

The left wrist that had just been cut with a knife was dripping with blood, but under the cover of my black clothes and the night, no one noticed that the redness under the corpse came from me as the murderer.

"Rye...and Bourbon." I raised my head, showing a forced smile that was more distorted than crying, and my voice trembled slightly.

"My mission is complete. I... executed the police undercover agent. From now on, I can still live as a trusted member of the organization."

"Except for not asking about his real name and the information of the police, you did a good job." Ley quickly reacted and strode towards me, pulled me up from the ground, glanced at the gun on the ground, and kicked me directly. At Bourbon's feet, "I leave it to you to clean up the scene, Bourbon."

The blond-haired youth seemed to be out of the situation: "Wait, after all—"

"Scotland is a lackey of the police, and Mello has been tasked to execute him." Ley's voice was so indifferent that I almost shuddered, "Now I will send her to dispose of the body, and I will leave the rest to you .”

He half-lifted Scotland like he was supporting a drunken companion, and I followed stiffly, without looking at Bourbon.The blood on my wrist hasn’t stopped yet, but I don’t seem to need to worry about it. Only on Halloween, even if I walk on the street covered in blood, I won’t be dragged by the police to ask about the situation. Everyone will think it’s just for makeup plasma.

Ley threw Scotland into the trunk, and when the starter car drove me towards the crematorium, I hadn't adjusted my expression yet. The corners of my eyes that had just shed tears were uncomfortable, and the smell of blood made me feel nauseous.It wasn't until he showed me the words typed on the phone screen at the traffic light that I breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a little.

He asked me if the bug was in the gun.

I nodded: "It should be."

He suddenly laughed, took out the wet wipes in the locker, took out two and handed them to me.

"How did you do it? Rubber bullets and anesthesia needles? Looking at Scotland, he doesn't know your script? And how much plasma did you prepare in advance, and then you will be responsible for cleaning the blood in the car."

Hey, did this guy see through at a glance?

"There is only a small bag of blood plasma." I twitched the corner of my mouth, rolled up my sleeves and pressed the wet wipe on the wound on my wrist. The snow-white wet wipe was soon stained bright red with blood.

Rye raised his eyebrows, then pulled out another roll of bandages from the locker and threw it at me.

"Are you the granny's think tank?" I grinned from the pain while wrapping a bandage on my wrist, "You can figure out how to deal with the blood stains, Mr. accomplice. I paid for it, literally. Was my acting not bad just now? "

"Indeed, I know why you are always complaining about my acting skills." He shrugged, "Until I found out that he was still alive, I thought you were really emotionally broken."

His voice paused, and his voice suddenly sank: "Why do you think I will help you?"

"It's a gamble with high odds."

I leaned on the back of the chair and let out a long sigh, the excessive blood loss made my eyes darken.

"What do you want from me, it should be easier to grab me than to win my heart. Besides, I think you like Scotland."

"Heh." Ley chuckled and teased, "Then we are dating now?"

"...It's not good for you to take advantage of others like this?"

There is still a comatose Scotland in the trunk, and this scene always feels a little weird.

"Is it okay if the secret is revealed to the world?"

"You look like the perverted NTR lover who attacked people|wives in a small movie, hello!"

"Huh? Are you in that way with Scotland? I don't mind--"

"Stop!" Take off your yellow glasses!I don't want to get in the car to the crematorium!

Ah... This seems to be the car bound for the crematorium.

The author says:

·Bourbon, who heard that Jing Guang had successfully escaped the next day:? ? ?

Suddenly realized that last night it was Bourbon who was acting: They are all members of the whiskey team, why didn't they take me? ? ?

Obviously it's a movie of four people, but I don't have a name.jpg

·Actually, Melo's character design here is different from what I made. Originally, she should have a combat power of B, which is almost the same as Xiaolan, and slightly weaker than Bourbon Rye. She is also completely centered on money and does not talk about feelings. , saving Jingguang is to ask him for a huge reward, and she doesn't need Ley's assistance, she can completely fight a man with one hand

But then I felt that the little weak chicken crying and chirping is more endearing (?), and the appearance of being brave but knowing that he can't beat it is also very cute, and there is also... How can it be possible to keep one's heart and not talk about feelings after getting along with those men, especially Scotland [The heart of an author who is dazzled by beauty]

So Melo became more mellow and more ordinary. Compared with saving money to buy a house, the connection with people is more important... Why is it that I am writing something like a postscript after only chapter [-] TT

·Watch the new theater version at night!Think of Brother Ling who is caught in a collar, suck?