"Belmod gave it to you?"
Hearing Ginjiu's words, Mingze Ye took Yi Rong's hand and paused slightly, "Yeah."
Since Gin thought it was the disguise mask given to him by Belmod, it was exactly what he wanted.
Moreover, he had heard from Vodka before that Gin hated mystics like Belmod, so he probably wouldn't ask her specifically because of this, and the possibility of being exposed was slim.
After Ming Zeye put on the disguise mask, he took out a small bottle containing a pupil film and tweezers from his pocket.
The vodka car drove very steadily, so he didn't have to worry about the car driving erratically and injuring his eyes.
Ming Zeye used small tweezers to take out the pupil discoloration sheet, and easily put the pupil discoloration sheet into his eye.
After the disguise was done, Ming Zeye looked in the rearview mirror of the car and met Gin's eyes.
After the two looked at each other through the rearview mirror for a second, Ming Zeye looked away and asked first, "Where is Mu He?"
"He took Scotland to check out the spots first." Gin took a puff of Seven Stars cigarette and exhaled a cloud of smoke.
"Scotland?" is an unknown code name.
But since Mu Hyuk is not here, the other fish soup can only be given to Gin, and he can't eat it anyway.
"Scotland is a relatively good newcomer who just got his code name not long ago."
Ming Zeye handed the lunch box with fish soup to the front and said, "Fish soup for you and vodka."
Gin paused for a moment, then took the lunch box, "Aren't you allergic to seafood?"
"Ah?" Vodka, who was driving, looked surprised, "Does it have to be mine too?"
Thinking that he had almost demolished the door of Brownla's house just now, he felt a little embarrassed to drink vodka.
"Well, I forgot before, but when I realized it, the fish soup was already ready." Ming Zeye then added, "It's not poisonous, and it's a shame to waste food."
Naturally, Ming Zeye would not have such low emotional intelligence that he would say that this was originally cooked for cats, and that it was just extra fish soup.
"I know." As he said that, Gin put the fish soup next to the vodka.
Mingze was speechless at night, but he said that he knew that his body was quite honest.
"By the way, did you help me transport my firearms back from the United States?" Ming Zeye suddenly asked.
"Still on the way." As he said that, Ginjiu threw a piece of rolled-up paper to Ming Zeye, like a map.
Ming Zeye spread out the paper, which looked like a floor plan of a certain building.
"This is a design drawing of a research institute provided by the intelligence team. Our mission this time is to destroy this research institute." Gin explained.
Ming Zeye looked at the design drawing carefully and secretly remembered the design drawing in his mind.
His memory has always been good. Although he cannot remember it all the time, he can still memorize the entire map in a short time.
An hour later, the black Porsche 356a stopped in a deserted suburb, and there was a huge iconic tree next to the car.
Ming Zeye looked out the car window. It was a wasteland with no urban buildings, only green plants.
"Gin, where is the research institute?"
Gin put out the cigarette butt, put it into a sealed bag, and said calmly: "Brother, don't worry, we still need to wait for Mu He and the others to come over."
Gin picked up the lunch box placed aside and gave the top layer of the lunch box to Vodka.
Vodka took the lunch box with anticipation. He had been thinking about Mingzeye's cooking skills since the last time he ate Mingzeye's cooking. He always wanted to eat it again.
This day, today is finally here!
As soon as I opened the lid, a strong smell of fish hit my nostrils, which aroused the vodka craving in my stomach.
There is a layer of bright red pepper in the fish soup, which makes the pieces of white fish meat look particularly attractive.
Vodka took off the spoon from the lid of the lunch box and immediately took a sip of the fish soup.
The pupils shrunk under the vodka sunglasses, this time it tastes better than the last time! ! !
The fish meat is tender, the soup is sour and delicious, slightly spicy but not greasy, the fish fillets are tender yellow and smooth, and the taste is simply wonderful.
"Brother, your cooking skills have improved very quickly." Gin praised while drinking fish soup.
Then Gin added: "I don't know how many times better than that guy who only knows how to make sushi."
This time, Gin's tone was full of sarcasm.
Looking at the two people eating deliciously, Ming Zeye didn't feel happy at all. He felt like he was a little hungry.
He was so careless that he didn't prepare anything to eat for himself...
Although he had some compressed biscuits in his pocket, looking at the two people in front of him drinking the fragrant fish soup, he had no desire to chew on the compressed biscuits.
Out of sight is pure.
Ming Zeye took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath.
The smoke slowly drifted to the front, and the gin and vodka continued to drink the fish soup unaffected.
After all, one is a long-time smoker, and the other has long been used to it.
Then, Ming Zeye took out his mobile phone again and played with Snake silently.
After a while, a black car drove up next to the Porsche 356a.
Mu He got out of the passenger car, came to the window of the Porsche 356a, and knocked on the glass.
The car window was quickly rolled down, and a look of surprise flashed across Mu He's face when he saw the situation in the car.
Gin and vodka are actually drinking fish soup...
Based on his understanding of Gin, shouldn't Gin be sending emails or looking at maps and thinking about plans during the mission...
Gin Jiu glanced at Mu He, put the lunch box aside, turned around and said, "Get out of the car."
Vodka put down his clean lunch box and obeyed Gin's words and got out of the car.
After the three people got out of the car, Mu He realized that there was one more person.
Mingze saw Mu He looking at him doubtfully at night and explained: "I am Brown La."
Mu He was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "Disguise?"
"Yeah." Ming Zeye nodded.
Then, Ming Zeye turned his eyes to a man who was walking over wearing a blue hooded jacket and carrying a bass bag.
This man should be Scotland.
Zhu Fu Jingguang also looked back, secretly guessing Ming Zeye's identity.
If he can stand with Gin, he should also be a code member.
With blond hair and green eyes, he looks like a handsome foreign student. He doesn't look like he works for a dark organization at all.
But Zhu Fu Jingguang knew very well that if he judged people by their appearance, he might not even know how he died.
"My code name is Scotland." Zhu Fu Jingguang said after approaching.
"Bronla." Ming Zeye also said his code name.
Seeing that Ming Zeye and Zhu Fu Jingguang had gotten to know each other, Ginjiu took out the design drawing of the research institute that he had shown Ming Zeye before.
"Much, how's the situation over there?"
Although Mu Hyuk is usually autistic and not good with words, Mu Hyuk usually doesn't lose his temper when talking about tasks.
"There are four people guarding the only exit, and people will patrol every once in a while." Mu He pointed at the design and said, "I calculated the time, here, here, and here, every ten There will be patrols every five minutes, and there are two teams of patrollers, each team has six people.”
"The protection is a bit tight. In order to avoid alerting the enemy, Scotland and I did not sneak into the institute, but just observed from the outside."
After Mu He finished speaking, Gin looked down at the design drawings and fell into thinking.
No one else spoke, waiting for Gin to give orders.
After a while, Gin raised his head, and it seemed that he had thought about how to arrange it.
"Vodka, can you hack the surveillance cameras of the institute?" Gin turned around and asked.
Vodka scratched his head and said, "Brother, I'll try my best."
"Much, you are responsible for killing the first patrol group, and Scotland, you are responsible for the second group."
Mu Hyuk: "Yes."
Zhu Fu Jingguang: "Understood."
"Brother, you and I will kill the four people guarding the door, then sneak into the institute and kill everyone in the institute." Gin emphasized: "Don't leave anyone alive."
Hearing these words, Zhu Fu Jingguang felt a slight chill in his heart.
"Gin, do you want to bet on who can kill more?" Ming Zeye chuckled, looking very happy.
His cat is ready for a full meal.
Ginjiu glanced at Ming Zeye, he was like a kid even if he wanted to kill someone.
However, Ginjiu was still willing to play with Ming Zeye, "What are you betting on?"
"Your Porsche 356a."
Mingzeye had long noticed Gin's love for the car. After all, whether in the United States or Japan, Gin was inseparable from the car.
As soon as these words came out, Vodka was stunned for a moment. Brown must be crazy, he actually dared to think about his eldest brother's car.
"Ha." Gin gave a warm smile. "What are you betting on me for?"
"It depends on what you want."
Gin sneered: "You can't give me what I want."
"Gin, are you afraid of losing?" Ming Zeye's tone deliberately contained a hint of sarcasm.
Gin narrowed his eyes dangerously, "How about I bet your life?"
"My life is very expensive, and a car is not enough."
"so?"
"Ten more guns and two more boxes of bombs."
