In the conference room.
Ming Zeye stared at the figure on the screen expressionlessly, waiting for the gentleman's answer.
After a while, the gentleman said: "You follow Gin first. After a few months, you adapt to the organization's style of conduct, I will restore your right to free movement and allow you to go to the United States."
Ming Zeye: "..."
It’s not just women who fall out faster than turning the page in a book, men do the same.
He also said before that he could move freely and go to the United States whenever he wanted.
Now, he was asked to follow Gin on the mission first and wait a few months before talking about it.
It’s hard to say whether they will agree to it then.
As soon as Mingze was about to speak, the gentleman directly ordered him to be kicked out, "Okay, you go to Shirley's to draw blood first. She is now in Laboratory No. 1 on the fourth floor."
After saying this, the screen went black. It was obvious that he didn't want to talk to Ming Zeye anymore.
Are you so willful...
On the other side of the screen, the gentleman stretched out his right hand into the void.
With a "plop", a crow flew into his hand. Although it was a crow, its size was more like an eagle.
He touched the soft wings of the crow, and his face hidden in the shadow showed a trace of doubt, "Hypnosis seems to have failed on Brown La..."
"Gah." The crow tilted his head and looked at his master in confusion.
…
Ming Zeye took the elevator to the fourth floor. After finding the door of laboratory No. 1, he opened the door with his fingerprint.
There was only a mixed-race girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old in the laboratory. She was holding a test tube in her hand and seemed to be doing some experiment.
Obviously, this girl is the Shirley the gentleman mentioned.
Aki Zeye was a little surprised. Vodka told him at the time that Miyano Shiho would get a code name soon, but he didn't expect that he would get a code name as soon as he returned to Japan.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shirley raised her head and looked at the person standing at the door. She frowned slightly when she saw that it was Queen Mingzeye, and her disgust for Mingzeye became even more intense.
This guy is probably the Brown La that the gentleman mentioned. Unexpectedly, he is also a member of Codename. He must have killed many people like Gin on weekdays, and his hands are stained with dirty blood.
Shirley put down the test tube, took out a syringe from the cabinet, and said one word coldly, "Hand."
"I will do it myself."
After hearing Mingzeye's words, Shirley handed the syringe in her hand to Mingzeye. She wished that Mingzeye would do it himself.
After Ming Zeye took it, he stuck the syringe into his arm with a calm expression, drew half a tube of blood, and then pulled it out.
"Here." Ming Zeye returned the syringe in his hand to Shirley.
Shirley took it expressionlessly and chased them away, "You can leave."
Ming Zeye didn't know why Shirley hated him so much, but he couldn't argue with a little girl.
Ming Zeye didn't force him to stay, turned around and left.
Ming Zeye took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a message to Ginjiu.
[Are you free to take me back? ——Brora]
Gin quickly responded to the message.
【No time——Gin】
Mingze didn't pay much attention to this reply. He didn't expect Ginjiu to send him back specially.
"Ding"
Hearing this voice, Ming Zeye thought it was from Gin. When he opened it, he saw it was a familiar yet unfamiliar email.
What is familiar is the email format, but what is unfamiliar is the wine name at the end.
[I have almost asked people to check Sharon Wynyard’s information for you. When will you come and get it? ——Mortlach]
Looking at this email, Mortlach should be a code member of the winery.
But who is Sharon Wynyard? The name sounded like a Western woman. Ming Zeye frowned slightly. Why was the original owner checking her?
However, Mortlach's current location should be the United States. After all, the original owner was originally in the United States, so he could test it out.
[I'm in Japan now, and I won't be able to leave for a while. ——Brora]
After a minute, the other party gave a reply.
[Then when you come to the United States, come and get it——Mortlach]
After seeing this news, Ming Zeye already had speculations in his mind.
Mortlach is a member of Codename. He is currently in the United States and helps the original owner to find information about Sharon Wynyard. However, the other party did not choose to have this information sent to Japan. It is probably because the original owner said that it should be kept secret or something.
Ming Zeye stuffed his phone back into his pocket. It was useless to think about it now. The boat would be straight when it reached the bridge. He was now going to take a taxi home.
After leaving the laboratory building, Ming Zeye saw a black Porsche 356A parked not far away, with people seemingly sitting inside.
Ming Zeye immediately walked over, intending to ride in the car.
When Ming Zeye approached, he saw Gin sitting in the passenger seat smoking. Ming Zeye stepped forward and skillfully opened the rear door and asked, "Is there a mission?"
"Vodka went to check the intelligence team's information. When he comes, we will have it."
"Then take me home after you finish the mission."
"Can."
After waiting for about five minutes, Vodka came over with some stamps in his hand.
After Vodka got in the car, he gave Gin the stamp in his hand and started the car.
After Gin got it, he flipped through it quickly.
"There have been a lot of good ideas in the organization recently." Gin paused and sneered, "There are also a lot of rats sneaking in."
"Have you found out who it is?" Mingze said with murderous intent.
Because of some bad experiences in his previous life, he hates traitors and undercover agents.
"We found some, we have to deal with those little mice now."
The corners of Gin's mouth rose, and he seemed to be in a happy mood. If you ignore the murderous aura that keeps coming out of his body.
The car stopped at a convenience store.
"Is there a mouse hiding in the convenience store?" Ming Zeye asked.
Vodka waved his hand: "No, I'm going to buy some cigarettes for my eldest brother. He's almost out of cigarettes."
After a second of silence, Ming Zeye said: "...It's very considerate." It is indeed Gin's considerate little cotton-padded jacket, ah no, it should be called a considerate bulletproof vest.
Seeing that Ginjiu had been smoking, Ming Zeye also took out a cigarette and lit it.
Ming Zeye closed his eyes and smoked a cigarette. The smoke from the cigarette lingered around him, making him seem a little unreal.
In fact, if you don't look at anything, this world is no different from his original world.
It might have been easier for him to blend in with the world if he were blind.
Unfortunately he is not and will not be.
