[Kurosawa, this is not your fault. You did a good job. Thank you for working undercover in a criminal organization. Because this kind of mission requires killing, we must infiltrate the criminal organization and eliminate the enemies in one fell swoop. 】
Suddenly, when I called him Kurosawa, I couldn't even react.
Among the people I know, the ones they call most often are Ye Ye or Brandy, or the very polite Kurosawa-san.
[I noticed that your shooting has improved rapidly, and it seems that you have reached a thousand yards that no one can match. But apart from national interests, what I hope most is that you can protect your own life. 】
"..." A thousand yards?
He used to think that this kind of range was incredible, but then he was able to do it, and then he discovered that a bunch of people could do it.
Feeling a little sleepy that night, he looked at the encouraging reply from the red party in the email on his phone. This extremely gentle attitude was expected of him, and there would definitely be psychological counseling.
Regardless, he's got a codename.
Since he is an undercover agent who has infiltrated a criminal organization, he cannot be as jealous of evil as the police. Killing must be treated as a normal thing. Having too much guilt is not a good thing for him.
Otherwise, the boss of the red team should worry day and night that he is suddenly exposed, and all the early efforts will be in vain.
The email was silent for a minute, and it seemed that all that needed to be said was said.
He lied all night and replied without drafting:
[Received, thank you for your understanding, I will do my best, please wait and see the day when the criminal organization is destroyed, it will be a grand scene for the country. 】
A few seconds later, the red boss replied:
【All hope is entrusted to you. 】
After receiving the concluding reply of this sentence, I slowly began to delete all communication messages related to the Metropolitan Police Department on my mobile phone.
As for the so-called destruction organization, I had no such idea at all overnight.
He is already a brandy, and is only one step away from becoming the boss. From a profit perspective, he should not destroy the organization.
Of course, not from an emotional point of view. He considers himself not an absolutely emotional person, and tends to be more rational in major decisions.
Benefits are eternal.
But generally,
He wants both.
…
After finishing the business on his mobile phone, he looked up and looked out the car window at a scene he had repeated many times throughout the night. His gaze shifted to the rearview mirror, where he happened to meet the vigilant and fearful eyes of the driver in the driver's seat.
After just looking at each other, the driver looked away in panic. Something had been wrong since he got in the car, and now it was getting even weirder.
Depressed all night long: "..."
If I remember correctly, I have drifted past this intersection three times, and the driver plans to take him in a circle...
Hmm, To Catch a Bandit?
I picked up my phone last night and took a picture of myself today. I looked like an ordinary high school student, and my face looked very childish.
How can you tell that he is an extremely evil person?
As the minutes passed by, the appointed time was about to be exceeded.
Lian Ye sighed slightly.
He neatly took out a gun from his clothes and clicked it a few times, his tone emotionless.
"Uncle..."
Obviously before saying anything, the driver took the initiative himself.
"Ah ah ah - I didn't call the police! Don't kill me!" the driver shouted in panic. If he hadn't been holding the steering wheel, he would have raised his hands at this moment. "I won't call the police, I definitely won't call the police!"
Lianye smiled slightly: "I know, I know you probably didn't call the police, don't be nervous, uncle, let me see -"
If the police were called, he should have seized the car directly on the spot.
As he spoke, he held a gun in one hand and deftly took out the driver's cell phone from his coat pocket with the other hand. He spent half a minute unlocking the phone. When he saw that the latest communication record was his daughter, he threw it on the back seat.
The young man patted the driver's shoulder affectionately and spoke in a gentle tone.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. As long as you drive to the place I told you, just drive there. Then, forget everything about today, okay?"
The driver nodded quickly, "Okay, okay..."
"Ah!!!! Gun! Gun!"
Just as he nodded, the back of his head hit the muzzle of the gun, scaring the driver so much that he made a big S-shaped trajectory on the road.
Lianye shook slightly and quickly stood up to help the driver steady the steering wheel.
He gave friendly advice: "Uncle, if you can't drive calmly, let me drive. After all, it's really dangerous to drive on the road in this state. What do you think?"
He thought he was very kind.
But the driver burst into tears and said tremblingly: "I'm still useful! I can drive, I can drive normally! I can do it!"
"Well, if it doesn't work, you can always tell me, you know?"
Li Ye regretfully let go of the steering wheel, he still wanted to try his driving skills.
But this regret was obviously misinterpreted by the trembling driver in front of him, and perhaps it meant regret that he could not kill.
Staring at the driver, he slowly calmed down and the car continued on its normal journey.
Lying on the back side of the front seat all night, he asked with interest: "Uncle, can you tell me? How did you judge that I had a gun on me? Or, what did you see that led you to conclude that I am not a good person? ?”
While asking, he pulled out the cards that had been stored for a long time.
[Charm (S)] When you use it, you can use words to induce all impure-minded humans in the world, but be aware that people with a strong mind will never be driven by anything.
Note: [Highlight] If their delusions drive them, they will pay a price.
The next second, the driver uncle said numbly, "I am a personal trafficker, specializing in abducting children aged fourteen or fifteen."
Li Ye paused and said, "..."
Are you sure this isn't some kind of joke?
The trafficker continued honestly: "I have never seen a child as beautiful as yours. I originally wanted to kidnap you and get a lot of income. However, after driving for a while, I suddenly smelled something coming out of you. Smoke.
"There's a gun! There's a gun!"
His emotions were involuntarily and wildly aroused under the control of the card, and the car drove several big S's on the road again.
Li Ye stood up in an instant, held the steering wheel, and ordered in an orderly manner:
"Easy off the accelerator and apply the brakes."
After stopping, Li Ye thought that he understood a little bit.
There is always a way for bad guys to potentially identify their peers.
Of course, he did not admit that he was traveling with the traffickers, and that he was also a trafficker who wanted to abduct him.
After the car stopped, the driver regained consciousness and realized that after vomiting everything out, he felt as if he was about to collapse.
It’s over, it’s over, it’s over! ! !
This time I really hit the wall!
"Here we are. Uncle, do you want to get off the bus with me? Since you said you have never seen a boy as beautiful as me, then I don't mind letting you see someone with better looks."
