Chapter 33 During the mission

Chapter 33:

At the end of the mission, Belmod slightly modified Milton Duff's appearance. It was similar but different from the original one. When you look at it carefully, it looked completely different.

The kind that wouldn't be recognized even if he stood directly in front of people at school.

Milton Duff looked in the mirror, raised his hand to touch the glittering sequins stuck on the corners of his eyes, and finally couldn't help but said: "Actually..."

Belmod put away the disguise tool, "Huh?"

"... ..." Milton Duff cleared her throat, and when she spoke again, she spoke in a royal voice that suited her current appearance, "Nothing." But

Belmode was thoughtful, "Lucifer, try changing your voice?"

Dundafu changed her voice into a sweet and charming voice, "Is that so?"

She clearly has the appearance of a powerful lady, but she has a soft and sweet voice. This contrast made the corners of Bermod's lips curl up, "Okay. " No.

"

Bourbon, who couldn't stand it anymore, came out to stop him, "Milton, the voice before was very good."

Belmode objected, "Bourbon, don't you think Lucifer like this is more attractive. " "

We are going to negotiate." Bourbon insisted, "We don't need these extra 'attractions.'"

Milton Duff looked around, using his original voice, and stood up with his high heels on. Almost on par with Ley.

As he moved around, he adjusted all the details on his body so that no one could tell that he was a man.

The mission was important, so Belmod stopped showing off his bad taste and stepped forward to hook Milton Duff's arm. "Let's go. Just let these men follow behind."

Milton Duff hesitated to speak . , suspecting that Belmod really regarded him as a woman now.

Forget it, Milton Duff quickly put it behind him and got into a different car with Belmode.

After getting in the car, Bellmode still did not give up her desire to watch the excitement, "Lucifer, do you want to meet Gin after the mission is over?"

Hearing the words in the invisible headset, Milton Dove recalled the entire plan. , "The boss prefers to cause trouble?"

If this negotiation is successful, he will not need to meet Gin until the end of the mission. He will only need to retreat when there is a conflict.

"No."

Belmode suddenly changed her mind. Why did she want cheap gin for nothing? "Just follow the original plan, Lucifer."

Milton Duff:?

I always feel like something is weird.

Bourbon and Ley, who were in charge of driving and listened to the conversation between the two, said...

Milton was too slow in front of Belmode.

Bourbon, who was very aware of the opponent's abilities, never expected that Milton Dove had such a side.

"Mi."

Due to the needs of the mission, Rai took the initiative and changed the title to a more familiar one. "If you need to cause trouble, I will be with you at any time. Gin may not be able to protect you in time."

Belmode: "Wow. ~"

Milton Dove:? ?

The way the FBI talks is really weird!

"Ley." Bourbon sneered, "Are you doing this to pave the way for you to deliberately sabotage the negotiations later?"

BOOS's request is to try his best to facilitate the deal, so naturally Ley will not sabotage it so blatantly, "I'm in trouble now." Is it normal for a 'bodyguard' to do these things?"

However, the gang leader who was the subject of negotiations this time was on the FBI's focus list.

The specific content of the transaction is still unknown to Ley, and only Belmode and Milton know more detailed information.

However, Ley has arranged for FBI colleagues to secretly ambush near the mission site, preparing to adapt accordingly.

"You'd better just be a bodyguard." Bourbon obviously didn't believe it.

Milton Dove:.

Are the auras of the Japanese police and FBI so at odds? It can be noisy even from a car away.

Thinking of this, Milton Duff took out his mobile phone and sent Gin a text message.

The FBI is indeed a problem. It doesn't matter after the mission is over. At least it can't be messed up in his hands during the process.

Two cars parked in front of a bar.

Milton Duff opened the door and got out of the car. He looked around naturally and found nothing unusual.

Feeling eyes from afar falling on her, Miltonduff did not look back, knowing that she was using a sniper scope to observe Gin here.

He put his arm on Rai's arm and said, "Let's go."

For a moment, Rai could feel a piercing gaze sweeping over him.

Thinking of what Belmode said just now, Rai took out his hand and put it on Milton Duff's waist instead.

Since most of the other person's hands were on his clothes, Milton Dove didn't react at all. They were all men anyway.

Belmode, who was walking behind, whistled.

Bourbon: ...

Ley has no bottom line! ! !

The waiter guarding the door of the bar obviously knew the identities of the four people. He bent down and made a respectful "please" gesture, then turned around and led the way.

The seemingly ordinary bar has a hidden secret inside. The four of them followed the brown-eyed waiter into a secret underground passage.

The underground passage is brightly lit and uniquely decorated. If you hadn't gone down a flight of stairs, you would have mistakenly thought you were walking in a magnificent hotel.

The waiter took the people to the door of a room on the inside, took the initiative to open the door for them, and whispered: "There is the banquet hall inside."

Milton Dove looked at him thoughtfully, and before the other party noticed, Look away.

Entering the banquet hall, the surroundings became noisy.

Different from ordinary banquets, today's banquet was attended by all gang members from different organizations, and the atmosphere was even more undercurrent.

Milton Duff could feel people watching him, either openly or covertly, as if they were assessing his status and strength.

"Belmod."

The target of this mission, the gang leader Booker, walked towards a few people and said in surprise: "I'm glad you can come."

His eyes swept over the other three unfamiliar faces without leaving a trace, and landed on Mi A flash of surprise flashed across Dundaph's eyes.

"I hope you won't disappoint me this time."

Belmode did not buy his account and said coldly: "It is very rude to let a lady run away."

"Of course."

Booker didn't mind seeing this, " Before that, let's enjoy the banquet together."

There were various gambling tables at the banquet for entertainment. Milton Duff was not interested in these things and pulled Rai aside.

Bellmode and Bourbon are here to inquire about the information. He is here only to maximize profits.

As a bodyguard, Rai naturally has to follow Milton. "Mi, don't you go and have fun?"

"It's boring."

Milton Dove did not hide the disgust on his face. What fun is there in a gambling game that can be seen through at a glance?

"Maybe you haven't really experienced the fun."

After hearing this, Booker walked towards them, "If Madam needs it, I will be happy to take you to experience it."

Milton Duff glanced at him With the cigar burning in his hand, he said unceremoniously: "It's none of my business if you smoke it yourself and get lung cancer, but you are not allowed to let me inhale second-hand smoke."

Hearing this, Lai raised his eyebrows lightly, having a premonition that it might not be so easy to walk out of the banquet hall today. .

Fortunately, Booker, as the leader, did not show any anger. He put out the cigar on the long table beside him without any expression.

The snow-white tablecloth was burnt with a burnt brown hole.

"Beautiful ladies always have privileges."

Booker's brown eyes stared at Milton Duff, "Am I lucky enough to know your name?"

Booker is a strong man about two meters tall, with muscular arms. Strong and muscular, as if he could hit two Miltons with one punch.

When he lowered his face, he had an aura of calmness and authority, which was extremely oppressive.

"You can call me Mi." Milton Duff nodded to him slightly, not hurting at all.

In recent years, black organizations have a considerable say in the United States, so even if they come to discuss cooperation, there is no need for them to be too "polite."

If you are polite in a place like this in the other world, you will only be torn into pieces.

Not a code name? Booker frowned for a moment, not thinking that the black organization would allow members without codenames to attend this banquet.

It's not like BOSS's lover came to see the world.

It would be very unpleasant if the other party was not a boss of the same status and came to talk to Booker. If he was really a lover... Booker's eyes turned around on the face of the woman with long white hair and he might as well just stay.

Rai stepped forward to block Booker's increasingly unscrupulous eyes, "Mr. Booker, please be careful, otherwise I'm not sure if a bullet will fly into your eye later."

Although the other party used the honorific, it seemed more sarcastic, Booker shifted his target to Rai, "Who are you?"

"You can call me Rai." Rai added calmly, "I am Miss Mi's bodyguard."

"Oh?"

This sentence made Booker even more suspicious. Milton Duff is the lover of BOSS, "You are not qualified to talk to me."

"Booker."

Bellmode, who heard the noise, came over, "Are you planning to discuss things in advance? This is really the most refreshing thing for you. Once."

Booker had been deliberately prolonging his previous conversations. If it hadn't been for the BOSS's orders, Belmod would have killed him with a single shot.

Bourbon followed Belmod without saying a word, quietly observing the situation on the field.

"Belmod."

Booker's words were a little arrogant, "It seems that the cooperation between me and the black organization needs to be reconsidered."

Belmod's eyes were cold, "Really?"

They all did their best. He was ready to fall out. At this moment, in Belmod's eyes, Booker was already dead.

"It's a bit difficult to handle." Belmod pretended to be distressed.

Booker subconsciously became vigilant, and he felt a vague killing intent.

"Hey! Don't be so tight, everyone."

Milton Dove suddenly spoke at this time, with a sense of innocence that was not familiar with the world, "How about we sit down and talk first?"

"Or... I'll accompany Booker Sir, play a game as an apology?"

Belmod couldn't help but glance at Milton.

Milton Duff winked at her.

Belmode: ...

She'd better contact the Qin Bar first. Milton looks like he's going to play a big game.

"What do you want to play, Miss Mi?"

Booker did not take back his hand on the weapon secretly, and said with a good temper, "I am familiar with all the gambling games."

"That's really great."

Milton Dove clasped her hands together and looked at him with bright eyes, "I have a bet that I have wanted to play for a long time, but unfortunately you don't have it here now."

Bourbon and Ley swore they had seen Milton like this for the first time.

But it is undeniable that when a beautiful woman looks at you with implicit admiration, your vanity will always be infinitely satisfied.

Booker is no exception.

"Miss Mi, just say it, I'll have someone prepare it immediately."

"I heard that Mr. Booker survived playing Russian roulette before and was known as 'Lucky Booker'." The

one with long white hair "Woman" has a pair of sweet golden eyes. At this moment, those golden eyes are still bright, but they make Booker shudder for no reason.

"What a coincidence, I also have some luck, how about we play this?"

The gambling equipment of Russian roulette is left hand gun and human life.

There is no doubt that this is a life-threatening gamble.

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