Chapter 27 Fino Sherry

In the police dormitory a little earlier, Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei woke up from their dreams at the same time.

The curtains in Matsuda Jinpei's dormitory were not tightened. In the sky outside the window, the red full moon looked scary, like some ominous sign.

"Dong dong -"

Hearing the knock on the door, Matsuda Jinpei raised his hand to smooth the messy curls on his head, got out of bed and walked out of the dormitory, opened the door, and met Hagiwara Kenji in pajamas outside the door.

"Xiao Jinpei—"

before Xiao Tongran could finish speaking, Matsuda Jinpei interrupted him, "I don't remember."

"Maybe it was just a simple nightmare. It's normal for people not to remember what happened in their dreams."

" We are little ones, not twins, so we shouldn’t be so in touch with each other,” Hagiwara Kenji complained.

"What?"

Matsuda Jinpei raised his eyebrows and leaned against the door frame, "Then who was the person who said last time that we had a good understanding of each other?"

"Hagi obviously didn't mean that."

Hagiwara Ken clenched his hands into fists and punched them lightly. He put his hand on Matsuda Jinpei's shoulder, intending to warn him to be more serious, "This is not the first time."

After hearing this, Matsuda Jinpei stood up straight lazily.

I don't know when they started, but every once in a while they would have a nightmare in which they couldn't remember anything.

If they hadn't been police officers by profession, they might have quickly forgotten about it.

After all, this has no impact on the body or mind. A nightmare that only lasts for a short time is easy to forget, and the feeling it brings can be forgotten as soon as you wake up.

For this reason, the two went to the hospital for a check-up, and received nothing but a super healthy physical examination report.

The doctor thinks that they may have been together for many years, and the biological force fields around them are harmonious. Just like how girls' menstruation will be affected if they live together in a dormitory for a long time, this may be the same for them.

Although the doctor's metaphor was very unsatisfactory, Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei still accepted it.

The last nightmare was more than half a year ago.

Matsuda Jinpei yawned, "Nothing else happened tonight except... the gas explosion in the apartment where we live. We only have nightmares almost every half a year or once a year. This frequency is normal."

If it weren't for the surrounding area in the apartment, No nameless bodies were found in inaccessible places, so Matsuda Jinpei would not withdraw his team so early.

It was impossible for his undercover contemporaries to keep in contact with them all the time. Without any clues about the whereabouts of the two men, Matsuda Jinpei could only comfort himself, believing that nothing would happen to him based on the abilities of his contemporaries.

Maybe that's what caused him to have nightmares?

Hearing this, Hagihara Kenji reluctantly put down his suspicions under Matsuda Jinpei's persuasion, "Okay, good night, Jinpei-chan."

He thought of the news he heard at Murase Ayuuna a while ago, and since he never had the chance to meet Komoro We didn’t mention it during the exchange.

Matsuda Jinpei had naturally heard Yo Tongran talk about this matter, but they were more inclined to speculate that Zhu Fu Jingguang might have other tasks that night, and they wanted to inquire about it, but there was no suitable time.

Matsuda Jinpei, who had hardly slept well tonight, yawned and waved his hand, "Good night."

When he woke up in the early foggy night, the sky was bright outside the window, and the bright sunlight shone into the bedroom through the transparent glass window, which made his eyes hurt. .

He closed his eyes and sat up from the bed, fumbled to close the curtains, then opened his eyes and stared at the end of the bed in a daze, restarting his brain.

After a night of adequate sleep, my brain, which had been foggy all night, no longer ached, and my spirit returned to its usual state.

Facing the unfamiliar environment, Zaagiri Yaye was quite calm, knowing that this was probably the new apartment prepared by BOSS for him.

I didn't feel any surveillance in the bedroom, so I got out of bed early and late at night to wash up.

She touched the hair that was almost reaching the bottom of her neck. After searching around and failing to find the hair tie that Gin gave her yesterday, she thought for a moment and took out a dagger from under the sink.

Using a dagger to deal with the slightly longer hair, the white-haired boy walked out of the bedroom and began to search the entire apartment.

After following his own thinking habits and finding N daggers, sniper rifles, liquid bombs and various chemical agents, Zaowu Miye came to a conclusion.

The apartment was furnished exactly as he had been used to it.

Although there was no monitoring equipment, it still felt like something was stuck in my throat.

This feeling of trying to show that you know him well is really annoying.

Pouting his lips, Hayagiri Yaye turned the dagger in his hand and then put it on his body.

One yard for the other, the weapon is innocent.

On the table in the living room was the new mobile phone equipped by the organization, and Hayashi Yaye also failed to detect the eavesdropping device on it.

It seems that the test last night was passed.

It's not in vain that he was acting from the moment he walked in the door.

"It's a pity that there is no performance fee."

Zaugiri Yaye looked at the refrigerator and said, "There is no food."

Inexplicably, I felt that my treatment had become worse as I got older.

In the past, peripheral members would bring food to him at this time, but now he has to go out and find food by himself.

"Ding dong——"

"Milton."

Vodka appeared at the door with a lunch box, the time was so perfect.

Milton Duff's eyes lit up, "Afu, you are truly a professional brother!"

Vodka: ...

It sounds like a compliment, but why does he feel so wrong?

"Big brother asked me to deliver it."

Vodka took the initiative to confess honestly, "Big brother asked you to find him after dinner."

Milton Dove showed disgust, "He is a model worker, but it does not mean that I am a model worker."

Normally, having King Juan working under him is something that all bosses would be happy to see, but when King Juan becomes one's colleague, it is quite unpleasant.

It will make others seem useless.

Milton Dove doesn't mind being useless, anyone who likes to do 007's job can do it.

Complaints were complaints. After finishing the meal, he followed Vodka to meet Gin.

When passing by Vodka, Milton Duff quietly put the cell phone given by the organization into the opponent's pocket.

The man wearing black sunglasses and a top hat of the same color stopped, as if he had been ordered in advance and did not follow.

When he opened the car door, Milton Duff saw Gin sitting in the driver's seat with his eyes closed and concentrating.

This Porsche 356A has been discontinued for a long time and can almost be regarded as a model from the last century. However, after the interior modification, it does not appear to be behind the times.

The only difference is that there is no radio knob on the center console.

Rather, there are no devices that might be able to connect to the outside world.

Seeing that Gin also didn't have a mobile phone with him, Milton Dove's inner speculation gradually took shape.

After confirming that the environment was safe, the white-haired boy went straight to the point, "When do you plan to have the surgery?"

"..."

Without giving anyone a chance to deal with it, Milton Duff turned sideways and looked at the silent silver-haired killer, "We haven't seen each other for so long, have you started to act like a silent killer?"

Gin slowly opened his eyes without any warning. He shot at the person next to him.

Milton Dove, who was well prepared, blocked his attack.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then started fighting in the small space in the front seat.

Vodka, who was standing outside looking out, only saw the car suddenly shake.

Vodka: ...? ?

In the car, Gin pressed the person under him and pressed the white-haired boy between his brows with his barley.

And Milton Duff also put a dagger on Gin's neck, and neither of them would let the other go.

Milton Duff's skills were taught by Gin step by step. Both parties were familiar with each other's moves, but Gin was obviously better as a teacher.

Milton Dove, whose strength was only at the level of an ordinary person, felt that Gin was a giant monster.

Putting aside the opportunity to implant a brainwashing chip, the other party's physical transformation surgery was obviously quite successful.

"Are you sure you've recovered?" Gin finally said, "The long rest time has made you rusty, Milton."

"What's wrong with you?"

Milton Duff frowned, wanting to roll his eyes, worried about his next words. I just went to the base to start training again, but I didn't make this move.

Gin's training sounds devilish at first glance, and he doesn't want to make trouble for himself as soon as he recovers.

Don't roll your eyes, there are always other things to talk about. The white-haired boy looked into Gin's eyes and continued to speak, "Does it depend on the doctor's level of force when performing surgery on you?"

"As long as my operating hand doesn't shake. Okay."

After hearing Milton's retort, Gin gently touched the trigger, as if to pull it, although it didn't even open the safety catch.

As a Top Killer, no matter how injured he is, Gin will not let himself lose consciousness and let others manipulate him.

However, the operation Milton mentioned targeted the chip under his left brain. For the safety of the operation, he would not be able to stay awake all the time.

"10 minutes."

Milton Daph suddenly said a time, "The boss talked to me yesterday for a total of 10 minutes and 15 seconds. He is still unable to maintain independent consciousness for a long time."

It is difficult to imagine Milton Daphne. Fu could still count in his mind under the circumstances like yesterday, but he just did it.

Milton Duff didn't say any more, but Gin knew what he meant.

The opportunity is fleeting. Once the BOSS is completely restored, Gin will not be able to take out the chip.

Not to mention that there were basically no doctors he could trust in this regard, so Milton Duff took the initiative to bring this up.

It is incredible that the word trust would appear in Gin.

"It's time for you to return to MIT to cancel your leave." Gin put away the gun and sat back down.

This means promise.

Milton Duff thought that he was just a tsundere, and that he had to go through some trouble first before simply agreeing to something.

The originally put away Bo/Lai/Ta was pressed against the young man's temple again, Gin said gloomily: "What are you thinking about?"

"What was I thinking about?"

Relying on the fact that Gin Jiu couldn't break it, Milton Dove blinked. , "Gin, have you bought a wig?"

"What if I accidentally shave a large piece of your hair..."

"Click -"

is the sound of the safety bolt opening.

"Okay."

Milton Dove stopped when he saw that he was good, "Actually, you can use your own hair to make a wig..."

"Bang -"

Vodka was startled when he heard gunshots coming from the car.

What's going on with Big Brother and Milton? So intense?

Milton Duff, who was unharmed, jumped out of the Porsche, "Is it wrong for me to give advice? Gin, have you ever thought that you are spoiled by vodka?"

Everything goes according to the big brother's will. Don't say unpleasant things.

The white-haired boy shook his head and sighed, "Good advice is offensive to your ears."

Vodka:? ? ?

etc! Why are you dragging him in again?

He must be included in your play, right?

"Afu, you seem to be thinking about something very bad."

Milton Duff patted Vodka on the shoulder and took his phone back, "I should not get involved with you and Gin. That's right in the play."

Vodka's pupils trembled, his lips trembled, he waved his hands repeatedly, and he stuttered, "No... no no... I didn't..." "

If you are so excited, I won't disturb you anymore,"

Miltonda said . Fu waved her hand, ignoring the vodka that looked like it was about to burst, and disappeared at the end of the road in the blink of an eye.

The vodka who was left behind swallowed his saliva and got into the Porsche with trepidation.

"Big...where will big brother go next?"

Gin: ...

I really have no idea.

Before returning to MIT, Zawu Miye naturally had to arrange Bourbon's tasks.

He even has time to run around in his police uniform. It must be because the organization's tasks are not enough, huh.

Bourbon has been extremely busy lately.

For the sake of each other's safety, he and Morofushi Jingguang temporarily cut off contact, including Matsuda and Hagiwara, and no contact was necessary.

Even though he knew that Xiao Tongran had successfully escaped by feigning death, Bourbon still couldn't let go.

Could Milton Duff see that he was an undercover agent, could he not see that Scotland was faking his own death?

The reason for letting them go was really because of the morning fog and night as he said? Is it that simple?

Given Milton Dove's status within the organization, assuming that Hayagiri Yaya was really important to him, would he let him be under 24-hour supervision?

Bourbon felt there was a missing link.

Maybe it has something to do with what Hiro didn't tell him the night of the explosion at the Rice Krispies Hotel.

Bourbon originally wanted to approach Milton Duff to test it out, but after that night, the other party did not meet him at all and only communicated through text messages.

Just in case, Bourbon has been doing his tasks honestly recently and has not had any contact with Feng Jian.

Until one day he was assigned a new partner.

As a limited partner during the observation period, they will not be in contact for a long time, but Bourbon is still fully prepared.

Fino Sherry, a member of the intelligence team with him, is good at using drugs.

There are rumors in the organization that Fino rarely kills people except for the task of obtaining intelligence, and basically does not show blood. Chianti commented that he is indecisive and an eyesore.

Regarding the comments he heard from Chianti, Bourbon had reservations and had to wait until he met someone.

"...Bourbon?"

A soft female voice sounded behind Bourbon. Bourbon turned his head to look, his pupils shrinking uncontrollably.

Memories from childhood came to mind, and the appearance of the woman in front of him perfectly matched the little girl in his memory.

After seeing Bourbon's appearance clearly, Fino opened his eyes slightly, and then said in a calm tone: "I'm Fino, it's still early, can we find a place to discuss mission-related matters?"

For the person in front of him who knew his real name. Woman, Bourbon sorted out her thoughts in an instant, and there was nothing strange about her face or body, "...no problem."