Chapter 39 Sweet Murder

"...Wow." Milton Duff narrowed his eyes, "Bourbon, do you really know what you are talking about?"

"I'm sure."

Seeing this, Milton Duff put the leopard on his head. Mao's bag was tied up, and he approached him, looking directly into his eyes, "And then secretly notify Rai so that he can escape in time?"

As the white-haired boy approached, Bourbon smelled a faint strawberry sweetness, mixed with A refreshing post-shower scent, nothing intrusive.

There was no trace of the person who wantonly manipulated people's hearts last night.

"Then I did help Milton design Rai."

The purple-gray drooping eyes made the blond and dark-skinned man look even more innocent. "Isn't it right?"

He bit his mouth and there was no trace of sweetness left. Milton Duff stood up and said condescendingly: "I can tell you two to get out of here right now."

After standing up, Milton Duff realized that Bourbon was wearing a thin coat today. Small V-neck T-shirt.

From his angle, he could just see a small piece of honey-colored skin exposed by the other party, as well as the full chest muscles that could not be covered up by clothes.

Milton Duff, who was only wearing a bathrobe and wanted to go back and add some clothes: Isn’t it cold to wear bourbon like this?

As expected, he is as much a monster as Gin!

Even though it’s April now.

"Milton, making the best use of everything is the way to maximize benefits."

Bourbon never imagined that one day he, an undercover policeman, would teach members of the organization who knew his undercover identity to make the best use of everything for him.

"The organization has always wanted to place its own manpower in the Metropolitan Police Department. This is a good opportunity."

"Wow."

Milton Dove was really surprised at this time and couldn't help but said: "You're frozen. ?”

Bourbon seemed to take the honor of the police very seriously, and he was the kind of person who regarded the country as his lover, and now he would actually say something like this.

Even if it is against one's will, it is still remarkable.

Bourbon that's not cold at all:?

"The undercover agents of the organization are not under my control."

Milton Duff directly exposed his little thoughts, "Rum used to be in charge, but now..."

After Rum's death, Renye Karasuma took over.

It didn't matter to him how many undercover agents there were, Milton Dove didn't care about that. From what he saw on TV alone, there were people from several organizations among the current congressmen.

Were it not for his lack of body, Milton Dove would reasonably suspect that Renye Karasuma wanted to run for prime minister.

Hearing this, Bo frowned without any trace. It was even more impossible for Gin to be responsible for the undercover agent sent out. Was that Belmod? Or...organizing the BOSS?

"Thank you for clarifying my doubts."

Bourbon very shamelessly misinterpreted the meaning of Milton Duff's words, "Then what do you want?"

It seems that if Bourbon is not given a reason today, he will not give up.

"Because it's fun."

Milton Duff tilted his head, "It's amazing to see you knowing that your identity was exposed, but you decided to take a gamble because of some of my actions, and you were always on guard against the possibility of being exposed while continuing to work undercover in the organization. ——Interesting."

Bourbon stood up calmly and was not easily offended by his words. "So, was this the reason why you had a direct showdown with Scotland?" "

I have nothing to do with Mi Ye's affairs."

Milton Dove did not fall for the verbal trap. "That is between him and Scotland. I respect his choice."

"I said, for Mi Ye's sake, I reluctantly let you go."

The white-haired boy crossed his arms over his chest, and the cuffs of his bathrobe slipped a little. His tone was slightly distressed, "On the contrary, it seems that you are taking advantage of it."

Bourbon lowered his eyelids, and his eyes slid over the scar that was faintly exposed on the inside of his wrist. , and leave as soon as you touch it.

…Why does Milton have such suicide wounds on his hands?

"I don't dare."

Keeping this in mind, Bourbon pretended to be humble and said: "You should know that I am very peaceful these days."

Thinking of the mission reports that the other party often sent in the middle of the night, Mi Dundaph tugged at the corner of her mouth, noncommittal.

It’s okay not to have this kind of composure.

Milton Duff put his hands on the balcony railing behind him and sat directly on it. He shook his legs and sighed: "Actually, it's really easy to threaten you red people."

"..."

"As a person Undercover, of course you will not be afraid of your own sacrifice, but it will be different when the person you choose is someone close to you. "

Family, friends, ordinary people, you will always care."

Bo Bing's aura finally changed. Gotta be dangerous.

"Yeah~"

Milton Duff, who had expected it, arched his eyebrows and smiled brighter than the spring sunshine above his head. "Your expression is a bit scary now, Bourbon."

Bourbon took a step forward and raised his arms. He held the railing of the terrace with his hands, imprisoning the person between his arms, raised his head slightly and complained: "It's all because Milton said something so scary."

"Really?" Milton Duff tilted her head and looked at him, "This is basically a threat method used by villains."

Classic, easy to use, and enduring.

Bourbon raised a hand and gently twirled the ends of Milton Duff's dried hair, "Villains that threaten people like this are often eliminated."

"The premise is that you have to be the protagonist."

By now Milton Duff put a hand on Bourbon's face and approached him without any ambiguity, "Are you?"

The sweetness of strawberry wrapped Bourbon again, which was different from just now. , this time Bourbon smelled the murderous intention hidden under the sweetness.

"If you wish, I can be."

Purple-gray eyes and pink-gold eyes looked at each other. In the end, it was the former who took the lead to "please forgive", "I just have some conditioned reflexes, can you let me go? "

While speaking, the blond and dark-skinned man took a step back and put away the gun in his hand.

For a moment just now, he really had murderous intentions.

Of course, Bourbon calmed down in less than a second, and the follow-up was all about making excuses.

Seeing this, Milton Duff also took back his hand and said, not knowing whether it was true or not: "What a pity. If it were later, you might have some hairy little problems."

For example, a heart attack or something.

Bourbon: ...

furry little question? The kind of hair that kills people?

However, it is really difficult to prevent the use of drugs.

"Before that, can you please let Miss Lulu let me go?"

Bourbon glanced at the jaguar that showed its fangs at him and even bit his trouser leg.

As Milton said before, Lulu would not bite while he was around.

But if Milton Duff was injured, Bourbon believed that his leg would be gone in the next second.

"oops."

Milton Duff played the role very carefully, "Lulu probably hasn't sharpened her teeth for a long time. May I give you a pair of pants?"

Bourbon smiled and accepted.

So the two of them returned to the living room from the terrace one after another like no one else.

After throwing Bourbon a pair of unworn trousers of about the same size, Milton Duff said disgustedly: "You're not going to rely on me all day, are you?"

Bourbon came out of the bathroom and changed into trousers, " I have a little bit of this idea."

Milton Duff took out his cell phone in front of him.

Bourbon noticed that his cell phone was vibrating: ...

Milton Dove, who was giving people a bunch of tasks, waved his hand, "Go slowly~ Remember not to send mission reports in the middle of the night."

After saying that, he glanced at Bourbon The organizational phone in your hand, "...you haven't changed to the new phone issued by the organization yet."

The organization's laboratory recently developed a new smart phone with stronger protection and concealment, which is a perfect replacement for the old mobile phone with Big Brother. An antique cell phone from an era.

Now is the Internet age, and many organization members are okay with changing to a more convenient mobile phone. After all, they privately own several of the latest models on the market.

"I've been a little busy lately."

Bourbon blinked, "Does Milton have anything to tell me?"

"..." Milton Duff looked him up and down, as if evaluating.

The blond and dark-skinned man stood up straight subconsciously, his muscles tightening unconsciously.

He could feel that Milton was serious now.

"The sight of crows is everywhere."

Milton Dove finally said: "Even if you go home, he will secretly watch you with his eyes."

Although it was originally human consciousness, since it is called an electronic ghost, it must Incorporates the functionality of certain electronic programs.

For example, multi-faceted processing of monitoring and so on.

Milton Duff has inspected the organization's new mobile phone. The hardware is much more advanced than those on the market. As for the network... With

the organization's BOSS personally "supervising" it, it can only be a matter of opinion.

Although the official power is of no use to him now, Milton Duff cannot help people clean up so many times in vain!

Forget it, just keep it under your nose for now, it will come in handy one day.

At least the other party now knows how to block the eyesore of his blond hair.

After sending away Bourbon, the boy with a fake smile who started to think about other things, it was finally quiet around Hayagiri Yayo.

Since the BOSS wants to "punish" him, he doesn't have to go out for the next few days.

Leaning on Lulu, Hayagiri Yaye played the game with peace of mind.

After giving so many zakat to people, he can finally rest!

However, happy time always passes quickly, and in a blink of an eye it’s time to do the task again.

When Milton Duff, who had been lying at home for several days, slowly wandered to the meeting place, Lye and Bourbon were already waiting there.

His shoulders slumped, his whole body exuded the resentment of a social animal, and he didn't want to go on a mission with these two people from the bottom of his heart.

Rai, who had not yet realized that he was being disliked, looked at her secretly and found that Milton Duff's face was not very good.

Is it because the injury from punishment hasn’t healed yet?

After the mission about Booker was over, Ley contacted Judy and found that Milton not only reported the drug line, but also packed the human trafficking route and sent it to the mailbox.

After verification, it was found that those industrial chains were indeed organized by Booker, and the FBI had been tracing them for a long time.

When a pie fell from the sky, the FBI immediately became busy. Fortunately, Ley did not need to go on a mission these days, so he was quite busy.

But it was only at this time that Ley learned that the FBI colleagues who were lying around on the night of the mission were not always there.

"Sorry, Xiu."

The woman with neat short hair knew she was wrong, "Shortly after you arrived at the mission point, an unexplained explosion occurred near the ambush, and a lot of people gathered at once. There were so many people, we had to immediately Transfer."

However, a suitable ambush point cannot be found easily. By the time they find a new one, Booker and Milton Duff on Rai's side have already taken the last shot.

The underground venue was well soundproofed, and the signal was too delayed to be received in time. Rai didn't even hear an explosion.

If there were any changes during this period and he wanted his FBI colleagues to take action, he could only watch the opportunity slip away.

A strange feeling arose spontaneously, and Lye intuitively felt that this was Milton Dove's doing.

But where did he know that there would be an FBI ambush?

Rai believed in his team. If there was really a mole, his undercover identity would have been exposed long ago.

While thinking, Rai suddenly thought of the rumor that Milton had eyes that could reveal all secrets.

Could it be...that this is not an exaggeration?

"Milton is not as simple as we thought." Rai looked serious, "The plan to capture him needs to be re-discussed."

Thinking of the worst, Milton might have discovered his undercover identity.

Rai originally wanted to capture Gin, but he changed his mind after becoming a partner with Milton Dove.

Milton Duff is obviously more valuable to capture than Gin.

"Okay."

His boss James didn't have much objection to this. It was normal for various changes to occur before the final action. "Shuichi, be careful."

"Ley, where is my gem?"

Rai quickly recovered. Yizhen took out a gemstone from his pocket. It was cut into a drop shape and was a rare pink color.

Milton Duff glanced at him with no meaning and was actually bought by him.

"Want to try it?"

Ley kept handing the gem, "I think it matches your eyes very well."

Milton Dove picked up the gem, flipped it over at his fingertips a few times, and suddenly smiled. , "You can do whatever I want, right?"

"Of course."

Then Ley watched helplessly as Milton Duff gave Bourbon the gem.

Ley: ...

Bourbon:?

"It's for you."

Milton Duff patted the man's shoulder in a friendly manner and said to him: "You're welcome."

Bourbon: ...

Faced with the fact that the gem was actually bought by the FBI, Bourbon's mind rarely appeared. The ball of yarn, I didn’t know what to do with it for a while.

"Can I sell it?"

Bourbon inspected the gemstone against the sun. "The quality is very good, and it can be sold for a good price."

"Bourbon, are you so poor?"

Ley clasped his hands. Chest, "Do you need me to introduce you to a few more tasks?"

"Since Milton gave it to me, what I want to do with it is my own business, right?"

The blond and dark-skinned man put the gem away. He smiled softly and said, "This gentleman is not even counted by his previous master."

Ley said nothing, lowered his eyes, and looked at Milton Duff with an implicit accusation.

Like a lost wolfhound.

Facing his gaze, Milton Duff spread his hands very calmly and said, "I can't help it, I suddenly didn't like you today."

She even wanted to arrest him.

"I always feel like you want to do something extraordinary."

Hearing this, Rai narrowed his eyes and said quietly, "I have always wanted to do something to you."

Milton Duff looked at him suspiciously. Is Yi going to say something with a weird tone again?

Seriously, doesn't Rai find it weird?

Don't understand.

Maybe this is the difference between the FBI and Japanese police undercovers.