Although this has been decided, but...
Nan Ling didn't expect that "next time" would come so soon.
He sat in his car, staring at the email displayed on his mobile phone screen for a while.
[New mission, come to safe house number two to find me. ——Gin]
Nan Ling turned off his cell phone, looked up at the small villa in front of him - that was the organization's safe house - and felt a sense of sadness.
So, why am I being ordered around by this person again?
And he actually came here obediently! He didn't resist at all!
...Okay, asking means I'm a coward, especially a coward.
Nan Ling dared to bet that as long as he tried to resist a little, Gin would definitely use the Beretta in his hand to teach him a lesson.
Alas, he was a senior member after all, right? Even Vodka was respectful every time he saw him, so why did Gin always treat him like a useful tool and use him all the time?
Nan Ling thought back to the years he had spent in the organization, and found, not surprisingly, that Gin was the biggest obstacle in his path of slacking off.
But it was useless to complain in his heart now. Nan Ling got out of the car and pushed open the door of the villa, and by the way, he loudly scolded Gin for his bad behavior of not locking the door.
"If it was someone else who just came in, he would be dead now." Gin leaned against the sofa and looked at him sideways, then put out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray.
Nan Ling withdrew his gaze from the cigarette that had been glued to him since he entered the room with satisfaction, "Then shall I lock the door? Will anyone ?"
"There is another person." Gin said lightly.
"Then I'll leave the door open for now ." Nan Ling sat on the sofa next to Gin, "By the way, where's the vodka?"
Vodka, who had no sense of presence, silently raised his hand and said, "I'm here, Chat."
"I'm sorry, Lao Fu." Nan Ling glanced over there and apologized insincerely, "You were wearing too dark and I didn't see you just now."
"Old, Old Vo..." Vodka was a little speechless. He looked at Nan Ling's clothes which were not colored at all, "And what qualifications do you have to say that I'm wearing black?" At least my shirt is not black.
He said the following sentence very quietly.
But Nan Ling still heard it.
He was a little unhappy.
So he decided to make a spoof of vodka.
"Don't you like this name?" Nan Ling tilted his head and thought for a moment, "That's right, it's easy to be confused with Voldemort."
He frowned and pretended to think for a while, "How about Lao Te? Lao Jia? Lao Jia doesn't seem to work, but Lao Te doesn't sound good either. How about Te Te? Or Jia Jia is better?"
"…You should just call me Vodka." Vodka really didn't know how to react to Chat's words.
"That won't do." Nan Ling jumped up from the sofa, ran to Vodka's side and hugged his neck, "It's more intimate this way. Right?"
His tone had a hint of threat in it by the end.
"As long as you are happy." Vodka wiped the sweat off his forehead.
Although this little lunatic looks normal, he might go crazy intermittently at any time. I don't want to get involved with a pervert.
After getting the compromise, Nan Ling finally let go of her hand contentedly, "Then I will call you Tete from now on."
Vodka's face was filled with black lines.
"By the way, Gin, do you want me to give you a nickname too?" Nan Ling, who had forgotten everything else after gaining such happiness, collapsed on the sofa again and raised his eyes to look at Gin who was sitting beside the sofa.
Gin gave him a look of mercy, even though it was so cold that it could freeze a person to death.
Ah, come to think of it, Gin's code name is a homophone of his name "Zhen"... so doesn't that mean everyone is calling him by his first name? Pretty intimate.
Nan Ling's thoughts were wandering to somewhere else, and he spoke without much thought, "For example, Qinqin or Qin-chan or something like that..."
In this case, it sounds like Zhenzhen and Zhenjiang - that is, Xiaozhen - hahahaha this is really funny -
——As he was talking, he caught a glimpse of Gin taking out something very sinister, and then he realized what he was saying, "Ahhh, I was wrong!"
Nan Ling raised his hands and watched Gin take back his Beretta in fear. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and began to change the subject, "Who is coming later? Do I know him?"
" An outside member," Gin said simply, "but you know her sister, Shirley."
"Ah, Shirley." Nan Ling responded subconsciously.
Ah, Shirley’s sister…
...Hey wait wait!
Miyano Shiho's sister, that is, Miyano Akemi?
Akai Shuichi's true love girlfriend, the one he once promised to protect?
Since Miyano Akemi, who has been living an ordinary life, has started to get in touch with gin - does that mean that the plot is about to begin?
I guess the flag has already been stuck on Akemi Miyano, and now it's time for her to take action.
And he had to rescue her.
Nan Ling thought about how Akai Shuichi would kill him if he hadn't saved Miyano Akemi... He couldn't help but shudder.
"What's wrong with you?" Gin asked as he saw Chat suddenly shaking for unknown reasons.
"It's okay." Nan Ling replied in a tone of hopeless salted fish, "Why hasn't she come yet? I want to sleep so much."
Gin was used to Nan Ling's lazy attitude, he turned his head to look at the entrance and said in a playful tone, "Isn't this... coming?"
The young woman who pushed the door open hadn't changed much since Nan Ling first saw her two years ago. If there was anything different about her...
Maybe because she was facing her younger sister last time, Miyano Akemi's expression was very gentle, and her smile made people feel like spring breeze.
Now, facing the organization, he has a completely different face.
"Go ahead." Miyano Akemi walked in on high heels, her pure white windbreaker fluttering, her eyebrows sharp, her eyes full of defensiveness, "What do you want me to do?"
Nan Ling lazily slumped on the sofa, watching Gin using that villain voice to ask her to go to the bank and rob 1 billion yuan.
"One billion?" Miyano Akemi raised her delicate eyebrows, "Gin, you are asking for too much."
"As long as you can do this, I will set you and your sister free, how about that?" Gin said calmly, "This is a very good deal."
"..." Miyano Akemi fell silent for a moment.
"...Okay." She raised her head and said in a resounding voice, "But you have to keep your promise."
"Of course." Gin lied without changing his expression, "You can trust the credibility of the organization."
Hearing this, Nan Ling almost spit out his saliva.
Organizations... do they have such a thing as credibility?
Who was that person who, after completing a transaction on the Shinkansen, wanted to blow up the train and kill a bunch of passengers along with it?
"Cough cough..." Nan Ling coughed twice, signaling Gin to be more restrained in his lies.
Even if you lie, you have to tell nine truths and one lie. Don't say something that sounds like nonsense!