Half past seven in the morning.
Ming Zeye sat on the sofa, wearing glasses and wiping the sniper rifle in his hand - a Remington R700 - with a very serious expression.
In the past, it would have been impossible for Ming Zeye to get up so early unless he stayed up until seven o'clock to do a task.
But now, this body's biological clock would wake him up as soon as seven o'clock, and he would not be able to fall back asleep even if he wanted to.
This led Mingze Ye to live an old life of going to bed early and getting up early.
"Ding"
Mingze's cell phone suddenly rang in his pocket at night.
He didn't rush to take out his phone to look at it. After polishing the Remington R700 until it was shiny, Ming Zeye took out his phone.
He knew it was Gin who sent it without looking, but it seemed that it was too early for Gin to send the email today.
In the past few days, Ginjiu would basically send an email to ask Mingzeye to help whenever there was a task. In the beginning, Mingzeye would basically be on call.
Later, he couldn't bear the fact that he had to wear sunglasses and a mask every time before going out, so he refused Gin once.
Gin didn't say anything at the time. Naturally, there was a second and third time.
In the next three days, Ming Zeye never did any missions again. Yesterday, he even let go of Gin once.
"Huh? It's not Gin."
Ming Zeye opened his phone and looked a little surprised. The sender was Ming Heyu.
[Someone in the organization is checking your address. I have prepared two more safe houses for you. Robert will give you the address and key tomorrow. 】
After reading the email, Ming Zeye already had a vague suspicion in his mind.
Gin, Gin must be checking his address, shouldn't he let him go once? As for coming directly to your door? !
Ming Zeye checked the time, it was 7:35, so Gin was probably still sleeping.
Then Mingze Ye directly dialed Ginjiu's phone number.
"Bronla, if you want to die, just say so." An extremely cold voice came from the phone.
Ming Zeye felt a little bit guilty for not waking up Gin Jiu, and even felt a lot better.
"Why are you investigating my address?" Ming Zeye's voice was equally cold, if you ignore the slight upward curve of the corners of his mouth.
Human beings' joys and sorrows are not connected, and happiness is often based on the pain of others.
"Heh, if you don't come to the next mission, I will personally invite you."
After coldly threatening Mingzeye, Ginjiu hung up the phone without giving Mingzeye a chance to speak.
Ming Zeye looked at the phone that was quickly hung up, with a smile flashing in his eyes. It seemed that Gin was very sleepy. He must have stayed up late again yesterday.
He missed the wonderful all-night life before.
After the phone call, Ming Zeye sent an email to Ming Heyu.
[No need to trouble you, I can prepare the safe house myself. 】
This email was just sent, and the other party responded the next second.
【you do not trust me. 】
Mingze did not hide it at night and replied directly: "Yes."
A minute later, Ming and Yu sent an email.
[Okay, I understand that you have lost your memory now and feel very insecure, but I also hope that you can give your family a little trust. Blood relations cannot lie. 】
Seeing this email, Ming Zeye's eyes darkened. Whether he could trust him or not was not just a matter of words.
In his previous life, he thought that only his family could be trusted, but his sister Ming Hanyue's betrayal hit him hard in the face.
After twenty-three years of getting along, Ming Hanyue learned that Ming Zeye was doing some murderous and illegal things in the dark organization.
The first thing he did not do was educate Ming Zeye, but go directly to the police station to report the matter.
Normal people know that their relatives have done something illegal, even if they will not help conceal it, they will not call the police so simply.
However, Ming Hanyue is a person with very upright views. For her, her brother has done something wrong and should receive the punishment he deserves.
Even if the punishment is death, it is Ming Zeye's own fault.
Ming Hanyue even cooperated with the special police to arrest Ming Zeye.
If it weren't for the police's organized undercover, Ming Zeye would have gotten wind of it in advance. He might even go to jail.
Thinking of this, Ming Zeye laughed to himself. At that time, he was still too young and energetic. He naively thought he was a relative and thought that he could trust him after they had been together long enough.
He won't make the same mistake a second time.
What's more, he is not the younger brother of Ming and Yu. It would be nonsense for him to trust the original owner's brother without any scruples.
Ming Zeye didn't reply to Ming Heyu's email. He didn't like lying. Instead of saying something nice, it would be better to say nothing at all.
Although it seems that Ming Heyu is very good to him at present, this is also based on the fact that the original owner is Ming Heyu's younger brother.
When Ming and Yu realize that his personality and hobbies are not in line with the original owner, they will wonder if he is someone else pretending to be him.
After confirming that he is not pretending, you might even wonder if he is mentally ill, such as having a split personality.
Then a psychiatrist will be sent to look at him.
Although nothing will be found, these procedures will be very troublesome once they are completed.
Thinking about it this way, it is better to stay away from the original owner's family. He will never go to England.
"Master, I want to eat fish, but there is no fish in the refrigerator." Shi Jiu came out of nowhere and said suddenly.
Ming Zeye looked down at the black cat that almost blended in with the black in the darkness.
He frowned slightly. If Shi Jiu wanted to do something to him, it would be easy.
"Okay, I'm just going out to buy you a bell to wear."
"Why am I wearing a bell?" Shi Jiu shook his ears, his small eyes filled with confusion.
In its impression, Ming Zeye did not have the habit of dressing up his pets.
And if it wears a bell, it will be easily spotted when it goes out to look for food.
Then not long after, it will be on the news. It has already thought of the title, and it will be called the little black cat of death.
"You don't have to wear them when you go out, but you do wear them when you're at home."
"I know." Shi Jiu nodded, and he suddenly understood. It must have frightened its owner by making a sudden noise just now.
That's why I let it wear a bell at home, so that when it moves the bell, it will make a sound to remind the owner that it is there.
In this way, if it suddenly speaks, the owner will not be frightened.
As expected of it, it actually guessed the implication of its master's words.
Shi Jiu rubbed Ming Zeye's trousers, thinking that this could comfort him.
The owner must be frightened by it, but it will pretend not to know and will not make the owner feel embarrassed.
He must be the most considerate cat ever!
I just didn’t expect that someone as powerful as the master would be frightened.
After a while, I thought about it. Maybe the owner only looks strong on the outside, but is actually very fragile on the inside.
Ming Zeye: "...?"
Why did he feel that the way Shi Jiu looked at him suddenly became strange.
