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Hotel, room.

"Gin, you better have a reasonable reason," said the man who was still making desserts for the children at Café Poirot with a smile on his face during the day, exuding a frightening aura, "The time of the intelligence personnel is precious. "

"Yes, Gin," the man leaning against the wall smiled, his slightly upturned cat eyes were full of indifference, "the one who called us out suddenly at night, without any explanation, not even the organization's topkiller Feel free to use the power of the code-named members."

Vodka on the side looked at his watch in confusion.

It is indeed 19:00, why does Scotland say it is late at night? !

Chianti assembled the sniper rifle violently, "Ahhhhhhhh! I should have gone to the bar tonight!! I finally took a vacation!!!"

Cohen at the side comforted his partner at a loss, while casting a puzzled look at Gin.

Gin:  …

Gin doesn't want to talk.

The man wearing a knitted hat was silent, standing on the small balcony of the hotel, watching the night scene outside, and slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke, blurring his face.

The blond-haired international superstar sat gracefully on the sofa, tapped her red lips with her hand, with an undisguised gloat on her face, "Gin, you washed away my SPA reservation, my skin hasn't been properly maintained for a long time~ "

Allah, five days is indeed a long time~

Belmode winked ambiguously at the man Beretta had loaded.

"Heh." Gin rubbed the gun body, his cold eyes glanced at everyone in the room, and a handsome but cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You all seem to have great opinions."

"Don't dare." Bourbon had a hypocritical smile on his face, "I'm just curious about what is worth organizing such a mobilization."

His voice paused, and his voice was murderous: "Is there a mouse? If so, I will be happy to help."

Hearing this sentence, even Kiel, who had been silent on the sofa, looked over.

After all, most of the core code members of the Japanese stronghold gathered in this small room.

Even cadres at the level of Gin and Belmode were dispatched, so one can imagine how important what happened next.

"It's not a mouse," Gin shook the soot, and his tone sounded a little tired for some reason, "it's a new member."

The undercover agents present raised their vigilance to the highest level.

...What kind of new member deserves such careful treatment? !

The pseudonym Zhu Xingda, formerly known as Akai Shuichi, the FBI undercover code-named Rye in the black organization had stern eyes, but his eyebrows frowned imperceptibly.

Another troublesome character...

"He hasn't come yet?" Gin looked at Vodka.

"Brother, brother, this is beyond my control." Vodka, who faced the air-conditioning of the elder brother, was extremely aggrieved.

Gin:  …

Gin lit a new cigarette, "I want to see when he will arrive."

After finishing speaking, he really smoked a cigarette on his own. Although the murderous aura all over his body made Belmode restrain his smile a little, he really put on a waiting posture.

Other members of the organization present: ...

Chianti is unbelievable: "Gin! The last time I had an accident on the road I was 3 minutes late! Do you remember what you did?!!"

This bastard directly shot her in the leg and said nothing about it! !

The small room was filled with silence.

Scotland couldn't help sympathizing with the new member in his heart.

So suffocating, this scene.

Belmode knew a little more than everyone present, but he only heard a little bit of wind from the Boss, and hadn't met this person who appeared suddenly.

She has known Qin Jiu for so many years, but she has never seen him like this now, and she became really curious, "Is that the person?"

Gin nodded coldly, without speaking.

No wonder.The female star turned on the screen of her mobile phone and looked at the display time of 19:20.

Many thoughts turned in Belmode's mind.

That person appeared suddenly recently, and since he appeared, he has been doing missions with Gin, assuming the command role of making suggestions, and completing every mission beautifully.During that time, Gin had a lot more rest time, and the progress of finding an undercover agent was pushed forward a lot, which made the gentleman very happy.

Except for gin and vodka, no one has seen his true face, and the information is so well protected that even she has only heard it a little bit.Most members of the organization don't even know such a person exists.

It is rumored that that person has demonic intelligence, is covered in bandages, can easily see through people's hearts, and has never failed in interrogation, but it is not known why he has not been given a code name.

Most importantly, he organized the first person ever to act freely in both the scientific and operational groups.

Research team...

Belmode narrowed his eyes.

She smiled coquettishly, "Then let me take a good look at this little newcomer~"

As soon as the words fell, a voice came over,

"Wow~ Everyone seems to be here~" The door was opened abruptly, and everyone's eyes instantly turned to the place where the voice came from.

The boy covered in bandages was dressed in black and had long silver hair that looked exactly like gin.He walked into the room with cheerful steps, completely ignoring the condensed and awkward atmosphere in the room.

Gin stared at the slender wire in his hand, "I remember that the door of the hotel is by card."

"Oh, it's not worth mentioning. It's not worth mentioning." Qian Yuche waved his hand indifferently.

Gin Jiu greeted him with a sneer.

Seemingly casual, Qian Yuche carefully observed the people in the room with different expressions.

Everyone present is a dangerous person who wanders in the black area all the year round, and has a strong immunity to all kinds of beauties, but even so, the criminals can't help but lose their minds when they see the boy's face clearly.

After Chianti came back to his senses, he looked at Gin's indifferent attitude and Beretta who was still staying in his coat, and then at the young man who was 20 minutes late and still leisurely, and felt that he was about to explode again.

Ley pinched out the cigarette, came in from the small balcony, stared at Qian Yuche's wandering face after scanning the room, keenly smelled a little blood, and silently raised the level of danger and importance of the boy in front of him again in his heart.

As for Qian Yuche, who was watched by everyone...

He choked.

What are you doing? !

Qian Yuche felt that he could no longer understand the world.

Isn't the Black Organization the ultimate boss of this world? ? !

In addition to gin in this room, is there something wrong with the composition of the core organization members who are capable, strong, and powerful? ? !

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Maybe the question marks on his face were about to overflow, Gin finally asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Qian Yuche returned a slightly weird smile to Qin Jiu, and sincerely said to the model worker who was rushing to catch undercover agents, "It's really hard work for you."

Gin Jiu keenly sensed that something was wrong, but after thinking about Qian Yuche's words several times, he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"You'd better not let me find out about your little tricks."

"Hey hey~"

Qin Jiu stepped forward, carried Qian Yuche, who was still two meters away from him, to the center of the room, held down his struggling movement with one hand, and nodded slightly, "This is a new member of the organization, and he will act with us in the future."

"Oh? Isn't this the little detective during the day. So he is our new friend." Toru Amuro changed into Bourbon face, and his heart sank from the moment the boy first appeared on the stage, "What's the code name?"

Scotland looked at his young tame dye, deep worry hidden in his blue eyes. After zero came back in the morning, he talked about this man with him, and also emphasized his genius and danger.He is very worried.

"Oh, yes, the code name!" Qian Yuche seemed to have just remembered, remembering Belmode's subtle reaction when he heard the word "detective", and said enthusiastically, "Gin! What is my code name? "

What?Haven't got a code name yet?

Gin moved his fingers slightly, and the voice sounded with an email notification, "Look for yourself."

"Let me see, uh...wow—"

The counterfeiters present watched the young man's expression intently, they seemed to be really happy to see him, and secretly speculated in their hearts.

To a certain extent, this wine name represents the gentleman's attitude and opinion towards this member, as well as his importance in the organization.

For example, gin is one of the six base wines; absinthe is a high-alcohol wine with anise and fennel flavors, which to some extent alludes to the other party's status in the organization.

So, this boy...?

"Gin, that's it!" Qian Yuche danced excitedly, "Do you want to be my Cinderella?"

The eyelids of the undercover agents twitched.

Everyone here is not an idiot who can’t understand English. They have also heard fairy tales, so they naturally know what Cinderella is—the Cinderella in fairy tales.

Belmode choked.

Her thoughts wandered for a moment, and she fantasized about Gin wearing crystal shoes and a white gauze skirt...

Sister Bei: Handstand with cold hair

Absinthe felt that he could not face gin calmly recently.

But... the elegant female star raised her eyebrows and revealed a meaningful smile.

The temptation from the BOSS...

Bourbon, Scotland, Ley, and Keir, who also reacted, were puzzled.

Cinderella,

The color is sweet, the taste is slightly sour,

Cinderella's vanity rests on the golden color of the pumpkin, and in this beautiful color, in addition to the intoxicating sweetness, there is more sour helplessness. Night after night, sweetness and sourness are staged alternately. Constantly transitioning between illusions, Cinderella wanders between the true and the degraded——

Made with lemon juice, orange juice, pineapple juice and grenadine syrup, it's topped with pomegranate juice and soda water, and served in a tulip-shaped wine glass. *

It's a... mocktail.

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*From Baidu Encyclopedia