Half past eleven.
In the plane, Ming Zeye was reading quietly, and Zhu Xingda was having lunch quietly.
After Zhu Xingda finished his lunch, he saw that Ming Zeye was still looking down at his book and couldn't help but ask: "Brother, aren't you hungry?"
They got on the plane at eight o'clock in the morning, and they didn't have to eat breakfast. Brownla had eaten nothing except a few drinks of water since getting on the plane.
Ming Zeye turned the page back in the book without raising his head. He ignored Zhu Xingda's question and asked indifferently: "What are your thoughts?"
Zhu Xingda reacted instantly, Mingzeye's meaning was already very clear. With a straight face, he perfectly played the role of a qualified "normal person": "What can I get?"
"I guarantee you won't be dealt with easily." Ming Zeye sneered and continued to read his book.
Zhuxing lowered his eyes, with some hesitation in his brows. He pondered for a moment, looked at Mingzeye expressionlessly, and heard him whisper softly: "I hope my loyalty can earn your trust."
Newcomers in the organization have always been treated as consumables, and the mortality rate is extremely high. Without a code member as a backer, it is difficult to survive in the organization.
Maybe one day a codename member would be killed if he made him unhappy.
Moreover, Brownla's status in the organization does not seem to be lower than Gin. After all, Gin booked the plane tickets for them to go to New York, and Brownla dared to change it to Las Vegas, which already shows that Brownla is not afraid of Gin settling the score in the future. .
Now that Bronnla has taken the initiative to come to his door to be his backer, he is naturally happy to agree.
He had been delaying until now. He originally wanted to see if he could test out more information, but Brownla ignored him at all, as if he had already seen through his mind.
Upon hearing this, Ming Zeye said coldly: "That depends on your ability." During this period, his eyes never left the thick book in his hand for a second.
His subordinate Anducia also said similar words to him in his previous life.
Anducia was the first and last person he trusted in the organization in his previous life.
Because Anducia was an undercover agent, the first undercover agent he had personally found.
Since then, he has never trusted anyone again.
So he will not trust Zhu Xingda, but he will not allow Zhu Xingda to betray him.
Of course, if Zhu Xingda is an undercover agent, he will make Zhu Xingda regret coming to this world.
But Ming Zeye didn't think his luck would be that bad. Anyone he met on the street was an undercover agent.
Seeing that Ming Zeye kept reading the book in his hand, Zhu Xingda was a little curious. What kind of book fascinated Brown La so much?
Zhu Xingda secretly glanced at the book in Ming Zeye's hand. After seeing the title of the book, Zhu Xingda quickly looked away.
One Hundred Thousand Ways of Death... Zhu Xingda was silent. He had never heard of this book, but looking at the title, he knew it was not a positive book.
"Curiosity doesn't necessarily kill the cat..." Ming Zeye suddenly said.
"clear."
Zhuxing's big eyes flickered slightly, and he naturally understood what Mingze Ye had not finished saying.
Curiosity may not only kill cats, but also people. Ming Zeye was warning him.
While in the car, he looked at Brown La through the rearview mirror, and he was very careful. He only looked at it occasionally, but Brown La still noticed his sight.
And now that Brown La was obviously reading seriously, he took a peek at the title of the book, but Brown La still noticed his gaze. Brown La must also have an eye on his head...
"Do you need me to get you some food?" Zhu Xingda asked thoughtfully.
"No need." Ming Zeye said coldly.
"Are you treating knowledge as food?" Zhu Xingda made a joke.
Ming Zeye ignored Zhu Xingda and changed into a comfortable position to continue reading.
In fact, Ming Zeye kept reading not because the book in his hand was so beautiful. He was a little airsick, so he kept reading to distract his attention.
In his previous life, every time he took a plane, it was like winning a lottery. Sometimes he would get airsick, and sometimes he wouldn't.
He thought that if he changed his body, he wouldn't get airsick, so he didn't make any preparations.
After all, the last time Gin took him to Japan, there were no problems on the plane.
But this time, he clearly hit the jackpot, that is, he got airsick.
As a result, he now dares not touch any food for fear of vomiting as soon as he eats it.
It would be okay if he was alone, but he didn't want to expose his weakness when he had a future subordinate by his side.
…
Mingze Ye just got off the plane and felt light and airy, but he still pretended to walk normally as if nothing had happened.
Before he could recover, a phone call came over.
Mingzeye turned his head and glanced at Zhu Xingda. Zhuxingda subconsciously glanced at the vibrating mobile phone in Mingzeye's hand, and consciously walked a little further away.
After Zhu Xingda walked away, Ming Zeye clicked the answer button. As soon as he put the phone to his ear, the man's suppressed angry voice came into his ear.
"Brother, the flight I booked for you is to New York. Where are you now, huh?"
The last word Ginjiu's tone suddenly worsened, sounding extremely dangerous.
"Las Vegas." Ming Zeye replied calmly.
"Brother, that gentleman agreed to let you go to the United States because he wanted you to carry out the mission. Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because of your grandfather's status." Gin sneered.
"You tell me the mission, and I will complete it. And I have the right to move freely. You seem to have no control over where I go." Ming Zeye said without any fluctuations in his voice. He was already a little impatient.
The next second, the call was hung up directly.
Ming Zeye: "..."
Ming Zeye put his phone back in his pocket and walked over to find Zhu Xingda expressionlessly, exuding low pressure.
Seeing Ming Zeye looking like he was about to kill someone, Zhu Xingda moved his lips slightly and wanted to say something, but his intuition told him that it was best to shut up.
"Ding" a reminder sound came from Ming Zeye.
Ming Zeye made no move to take out his phone and look at it. He was in a bad mood now and was too lazy to argue with Ginjiu, and even Zhu Xingda didn't want to pay attention to it.
He left the sentence "You can make your own arrangements." Mingzeye didn't wait for Zhu Xingda's reply, turned around and walked in the opposite direction to Zhu Xingda.
When gods fight, mortals suffer.
Zhu Xingda felt that he was offended, but it was more convenient for him to move alone. Zhu Xingda suddenly thought that Brown La might also be deliberately testing him, and it was better not to act rashly now.
Maybe he just contacted fbl and Brown found out.
It would be a better outcome if all the previous efforts were wasted. If he is not careful, his life will be decided here.
After all, according to his observation, Braunla is more difficult to deal with than Gin.
It's not like he would do something as childish as angering others. The more Zhu Xingda thought about it, the more he thought it was possible.
After all, it's always a good idea to err on the side of caution.
