Yu Jiang sighed helplessly in his heart.
Just as Reiko Shimizu was about to laugh at Yu Jiang, someone pulled her to the front of the bar.
Yu Jiang stared at her expressionlessly, his meaning obvious.
"..."
Really, I only think of her at this time!
"Ahem." Reiko Shimizu cleared her throat and said to the bartender, "If you can't sell the base wine alone, it would be good to add some Cordio. Although it is a sweet wine, it might go well with gin."
The keyword was triggered, and a smile suddenly appeared on the bartender's face: "What a coincidence, our store has just received a bottle of collection-level Cordio from abroad. Can I take the guests to the wine cellar to have a look?"
"sorry to bother you."
The bartender led the way, leading them through the curtain and into a small warehouse.
I saw him clicking somewhere in the warehouse, and the floor suddenly began to drop.
Facing Reiko Shimizu's accusing gaze, Yujiang pretended not to see it at all.
He couldn't say to the bartender: "Add some Pappet, even though I don't know what kind of wine it is."
Reiko Shimizu looked left and right curiously: "The place where the gin group met is really high-end."
Think about the place where they met in Papert Group 2.0. Not to mention crude, it couldn't even guarantee the minimum safety. Is this the difference between the serious action group and the wild road?
She has also been to Moon Valley, which was once the base of Papert Group 1.0 and did not have this level.
Yu Jiang sneered: "Eight eggs will go to heaven."
Shimizu Reiko: "..."
She always felt that Yu Jiang's pronunciation of bakudan just now was a bit like bagedan...
Yu Jiang and the others arrived early, and there was no one in the conference room.
The bartender explained: "Master Gin just left the mission location and will arrive in about ten minutes. Please wait a moment."
After that, he bowed respectfully, went out and closed the door of the conference room.
"I suddenly feel like I'm going to the Hongmen Banquet." Shimizu Reiko observed the surrounding environment vigilantly, "What if Gin plans to use a bomb to send us to heaven?"
Yujiang didn't pay attention to Reiko Shimizu. He chose a spacious sofa and lay down half on it, closing his eyes to meditate. He didn't look like he was worried about Gin selling him out.
Shimizu Reiko walked around for a long time and determined that she could not leave without the permission of her boss, so she had to sit down next to Yujiang and wait quietly.
Fortunately, Gin didn't keep them waiting for too long. Soon the door of the conference room was pushed open again, and the smell of blood hit their faces.
The dangerous smell made Yu Jiang wake up immediately, but the familiar footsteps pushed him back to the sofa. He simply lay still and only asked lightly: "Are you injured?"
"Small injury." Gin walked to the booth in front of the conference room and sat down. His expression was calm, as if it was just a minor injury as he said.
But Vodka couldn't hide the matter. Seeing that his elder brother didn't care, he couldn't help but said: "That gang of cops is so abominable. The information we received was only a five-person team, but in fact, even the police sent people to ambush. My elder brother and I are not very close. By the way, the eldest brother was shot in the abdomen and his arm was scratched..."
"Vodka." A deep voice came out of his throat, with a warning tone.
Vodka immediately fell silent.
Yujiang finally opened his eyes and looked towards Ginjiu.
At this glance, it was discovered that Gin's abdomen was soaked with blood, but it was not obvious because he was wearing a black windbreaker. There is nothing unusual about the arm, it must have been bandaged.
Vodka just said so many words. If Gin really wanted to stop him, he could shut him up as soon as Vodka said the first word. So those words were also what Gin wanted him to hear.
What does gin mean?
Remind him to be careful of the police's unscrupulous tactics?
Reiko Shimizu frowned: "Have the police appeared a little too frequently recently? Why do you feel that as long as it is an organizational task, you will be harassed by the police?"
"Is it because their focus is on us?" A clear voice sounded at the door of the conference room.
Yu Jiang looked over and saw that he knew the person coming, the head of the research section—lime yogurt wine.
Logically speaking, Lime, who is at the section leader level, should have a higher status than him and Gin, who are at the team leader level. However, all code members within the organization are equal, and everyone present is on the same level.
Lime's scrutinizing eyes swept over Gin, Vodka, Papert and Keldio in turn, and finally landed on the position blocked by the wall.
In full view of everyone, Lime's pursed lips suddenly raised, revealing a warm smile: "Come here, don't be nervous, we are all colleagues working together."
Not long after he finished speaking, a small black head poked out from the door.
Good guy, another acquaintance.
Gin's eyes darkened, and he asked coldly: "Why did you bring a kid here?"
"This is no ordinary kid." Rhyme touched the hair on the top of Hiroki Sawada's head, feeling good. "He is the rising star of our research class, Hiroki Sawada, who is known as 'Little Shirley'. My child." He is too young, so after two years I will recommend him to be a reserve."
The codename Shirley successfully touched the tight strings in Gin's head, and his face suddenly darkened. However, due to the identity of the other party, Gin could only ask: "Can he succeed Shirley in charge of the APTX project?"
Lime raised his eyebrows: "Have I ever said that Hiroki studies drugs? He is definitely a well-deserved genius in the IT industry. Drugs are not the only ones that can become silver bullets, Gin."
"The reason why he is called Little Shirley is because Shirley once taught him for a while, right?" Yu Jiang suddenly said.
Hiroki Sawada bowed politely to him: "Long time no see, Mr. Papert."
Lime took Sawada Hiroki's soft little hand and led him to sit across from Yujiang.
Her cloyingly sweet aroma suddenly spread into Yujiang's nose, like a cake freshly baked on a summer afternoon, with the sweet aroma of baking and the taste of sunshine.
"Bang bang bang"
Unlike the lime yogurt drink that comes directly from the door, the guests who come later are obviously much more polite.
"Are we late?"
Outside the door, a man with dark skin and blond hair stood there in high spirits. Next to him was a woman in smart clothes with her hair tied high.
Bourbon, with Kiel.
Gin sneered coldly: "You and Keir's heads will fall to the ground in three minutes."
"That's really lucky. It seems that I don't need to unsheath my sharp blade today." Bourbon said while greeting, while quickly assessing the situation in the conference room.
There was an unidentified dangerous person sitting next to Papert, and Papert himself was a time bomb. The safest place in the conference room was actually next to Gin.
How bizarre.
Bourbon didn't hesitate for long. In fact, in the eyes of others, he seemed to have decided to sit next to Gin as soon as he entered the door.
Kil thought for half a second and followed.
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