USA, Las Vegas, Asher Hotel.
At this time, the sun was just rising in Las Vegas. A ray of light shines directly through the window on the face of Ming Zeye who is lying on the bed.
Ming Zeye covered his eyes with his arms to block the irritation in his eyes.
The hotel curtains were not closed, but Mingzeye didn't even bother to move now.
During the more than thirteen hours on the plane, except for drinking some water, he did not eat any food.
Even now that Mingzeye got off the plane, the dizziness still hadn't dissipated.
As a result, even though he feels very hungry now, he still has no appetite for anything.
He just wants to lie down now, not thinking about anything, not doing anything.
Even if he had to do the mission all day and night, it would be better than the airsickness.
Ming Zeye lay there for a while, and the dizziness gradually dissipated. He turned over and continued to lie down in a more comfortable position.
After a few minutes, Ming Zeye slowly struggled to get up from the bed.
He moved his hungry body, took out a change of clothes and the special pair of glasses from the suitcase, and walked into the bathroom step by step.
In less than five minutes, the bathroom door opened, and Ming Zeye walked out with a half-dry white towel in his hand. His hair had not been dried yet and was still wet.
If his hair hadn't been too long, it would have taken less than two minutes for Mingze to take a shower at night.
Maybe it was because of the bath that Ming Zeye's pores all over his body were opened, he felt extremely comfortable, and his mind was spinning at a high speed.
While wiping his dripping hair, Ming Zeye carefully recalled his behavior on the plane.
Nothing seems to be exposed.
Of course, if he really accidentally exposed his airsickness, he would choose to kill Moro Hoshida without hesitation.
The subordinate can be replaced at any time, but the weakness must not be known to anyone.
As if thinking of something, Ming Zeye paused while wiping his hair with his hands.
He wiped his hair with one hand instead, picked up his phone from the bed with the other hand, and sent an email to Mu Hyuk.
[Ask Ghost to help me look up the information on Zhu Xingda, and the reward is whatever she wants. ——Brora]
Ming Zeye didn't doubt Zhu Xingda's identity, it was just his habit from his previous life that made him go out of his way to check the information of his subordinates.
After a while, when Mu Hyuk still didn't reply, Ming Zeye guessed that Mu Hyuk and Gin Jiu were on a mission.
It should be night in Tokyo now. That guy Gin is a model worker himself. Even if he likes to work overtime for himself, he has to work overtime with others. It's really crazy.
Ming Zeye completely ignored it. He was also a model worker in his previous life. Gin at least only brought Vodka and Muhe to work overtime, while Ming Zeye worked overtime with five or six subordinates.
In his previous life, Ming Zeye sometimes didn't even have time to eat or rest in order to target a difficult target, and Ming Zeye's subordinates were naturally even more unlucky...
Fortunately, Ming Zeye was not in a hurry now. He did not send another email to urge Mu He, but went to look for the email Ginjiu had sent him before.
These emails were sent by Ginjiu after he hung up the phone. However, he was suffering from airsickness at the time, and Ginjiu suddenly hung up the phone on him, which put him in a very bad mood, so naturally he had no intention of reading those emails.
Mingze opened Ginjiu's email at one o'clock every night and checked it.
Ming Zeye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a long-lost code name - Lafite.
[Recover Lafite's body, as well as the drugs Dbyd-19 and Rebirth-0 studied by Lafite. This is your mission. ——Gin】
[As for specific information, when you arrive in New York, ask Belmode. This mission was previously in charge of her, but now it is yours. After completing the mission, remember to write a mission report to that gentleman, and then return to Japan immediately. ——Gin】
[Bronla, your right to free movement has been temporarily revoked. ——Gin】
When Ming Zeye saw the end, his mood suddenly became unhappy.
Ming Zeye doesn't particularly care about whether he can move freely. To him, the world is the same no matter where he is. It's just pieces of paper anyway.
However, no one will be happy if their privileges are suddenly revoked.
Ming Zeye sneered, "Childish man."
He was very sure that this was Gin's complaint.
He was almost like a child. He would not be as knowledgeable as such a childish guy.
It would be nice to let him go a few more times in the future, Ming Zeye thought silently in his heart.
As for the organization's search for Lafite's body, then Lafite must be dead. As for why Lafite died, Mingzeye felt that it was most likely because of him.
After all, the original owner's grandfather, Akashikawa, seemed to have a very high status in the organization, and his apparent identity was that he was the leader of Matsurizawa, the largest pharmaceutical company in the UK.
The original owner was captured by Lafite for experimentation before. Whether Lafite did it intentionally or not, this was a slap in Akashikawa's face.
Just like now, Lafite is dead, but the organization doesn't even spare her body.
However, Lafite has obviously died in the organization, so why does the organization still assign him the task of "recovering Lafite's body"?
Mingzeye lowered his eyes, but it would be explained if Lafite was also an important experimental subject.
The behavior of this organization looks more and more like the organization he worked for in his previous life. It is simply a replica.
Mingzeye put the semi-wet towel on the bedside table. Although his hair was not dry yet, at least it would not drip.
Ming Zeye turned on the screen of his mobile phone and looked at the time, which was 7:09.
Mingzeye looked up and looked out the window again. The sun was in the east-north direction, and it was almost seven o'clock in Las Vegas now.
Mobile phones in this world are quite powerful.
An elderly phone can not only delete emails and change places by itself, but also adjust the Japanese time to Las Vegas time. Even some smart touch-screen phones in his previous life could not do this.
…
Ace Street.
Mingzeye chose a cafeteria that looked very hygienic and went in to order some breakfast.
Most hotels do not include breakfast. Although the Aixir Hotel where Mingze stayed overnight included breakfast, it was only open after 7:30, so he might as well go out to eat.
After a while, Mingze's late-night breakfast was served.
Ming Zeye was naturally very hungry after not eating for so long. He wanted to swallow all the food in front of him. Of course, he was just thinking about it.
He eats and looks very elegantly, which is engraved in his bones.
After all, although Ming Zeye worked in a transnational criminal organization in his previous life, his family background was not much worse than that of his original owner.
Of course, eating elegantly does not mean eating slowly. The food on the table is quickly decreasing visibly to the naked eye.
Ten minutes later, Ming Zeye finished breakfast.
After eating and drinking, it was naturally time to get down to business.
Mingze bought a newspaper on the street that night, and the front page news was about the Phantom Thief Crow.
His memory was indeed correct. Kuroba Toichi was indeed operating in Las Vegas as the Phantom Thief Crow.
