Ms. Moriarty wants to save Beika Town today too.

Really, knowing that I like it... Winette only helped Vermouth unbutton the troublesome skirt, but she only left the clothes covering her bottom line and walked out of the room. Thanks to the stereotype - plump and free, Winette felt that even if Mingmei saw it, she would not think too much. After all, Chrissie Wynyard is the type of female star who brings visual impact to the audience, not a gorse in a greenhouse. It is also in line with her personality to be a little wild.

Oh, what trouble!

Fortunately, Mingmei doesn't know the true identity of Vermouth——

Wait, if she met with Ai and talked about this...

Miss Winnett collapsed on the bed in a puddle.

How about drawing a 38th parallel?

Am I an elementary school student!?

Winnet suppressed her beating heart and tried her best to calm down, but now Vermouth was talking to Mingmei after she came out of the bathroom. She opened the door and heard the two people talking about her life, which made her feel strange. Especially when one party described her as a kind pastor, while the other party exposed her shortcomings and brought up her dark history in the name of Sharon.

Hey, "You Have the Holy Spirit, Why Do You Need Alcohol?" is not her original work. Can you please respect the original author?

Vermouth was so engrossed in her talk that she even confused Mingmei. The latter expressed great interest in her past. If it weren't for this time, the two of them would have had a tea party.

Vermouth came into the room and said, "Eavesdropping is not a good habit, Winnet. I remember teaching you these etiquettes."

"I'm afraid you'll let something slip. A woman who is full of secrets will make people tremble if she reveals something, right?" Winnet added. She walked in and lay down on the bed without making a sound.

The beauty-loving Vermouth borrowed the dressing table, which had facial masks and various skin care products. After she had sorted them out over and over again, she also fell to the other side of the bed in her cleavage-wearing nightgown.

Although it was fun to tease Winnet, she would not do anything bad that would affect her sleep, even though she knew that Winnet's sleep was as shallow as a ditch after rain.

Winnett got up very early, glanced at Vermouth beside her pillow, then tiptoed downstairs, restraining her breath. After a while, she realized that this was her home, and gradually changed her mindset from the owner. She made a cup of hot cocoa to replenish her sugar, and saw Mingmei also walked out of the room. Her hair was curled up, like the effect deliberately created in movies and TV shows. It seemed that she didn't sleep well last night, and she yawned one after another.

Mingmei turned on the light and was surprised to see Winette standing at the edge of the kitchen.

At this time, Winnet was not wearing shoes. Her white feet were stepping on the floor. The blood vessels and bone shapes were very obvious, connecting the two contradictory words "thin" and "strong", which looked particularly beautiful.

She had rarely seen Winnet dressed like a housegirl. She usually walked out of the room dressed up and ready to go. She had never seen Winnet wear this white nightgown. Standing face to face like this, she realized that Winnet was more than an inch shorter than her, but she did look "frail".

She looked away, "What would you like in the morning?"

Winnet smiled and said, "Let me check the refrigerator... I'll help prepare it. I heard what you guys talked about last night. You praised my cooking skills, so I have to show them off a little bit."

"I happened to meet Miss Chris, so I talked a little more. To be honest, I was still worried in my dream. She is so sexy and charming that she is attractive to anyone... By the way, Miss Winette has been with..." Mingmei was about to say her sister's name, but she stopped when she thought of the strange guest, "Did you meet?"

Winnett volunteered, "Well, it's just that I can't talk to her for a long time. However, things will get better in the near future. You also know how important she is to the organization, so there will be no problem."

She thought that during this period of time, Ai would get to know Mingmei, so she could say some positive words in advance and lay some groundwork.

Moreover, when Akemi learns that Shirley has turned into Ai and escaped from the organization's control, she will only feel mixed emotions, because helping Shirley leave the organization was her original wish, and to some extent, her wish has been fulfilled.

"Really? Then I feel relieved." Mingmei smiled.

I am not just any woman... Winette opened her mouth but did not argue.

"Don't be fooled by her. She didn't come to visit me on purpose. She just came by chance. I believe she will have to go back to the United States to film a drama soon."

"By the way, Winette, do you really have Miss Chris's disc?"

Mingmei blinked curiously. Let alone watching movies, Winette usually didn't even turn on the TV.

"Well, actually Clyde is her fan and often tells me about the movie, so I just made it up. I was afraid that she would ask me about the plot or something, and it would be embarrassing if I got exposed."

"So that's it."

"If you want to see it, I can borrow some from him," she said. "He will be very happy if he finds someone who shares the same interests. Sophia... that woman who always comes to bother me is not interested in this at all. I really don't understand why they are together."

"Fate is so sudden..."

Mingmei looked a little lonely when she spoke.

Winnett realized that there was something hidden behind this expression. It seemed that she had not completely forgotten the man.

Now he has returned to Japan, which makes her vaguely uneasy. She has not figured out how to tell Mingmei. What will Mingmei think if she kills him? This kind of wishful thinking in love makes her very confused. If Xiao Ai betrays her, she will definitely turn her love into hatred. Of course, before letting her emotions grow, she will investigate the truth.

The truth about Shuichi Akai is so obvious. He used Mingmei to fish and then abandoned her afterwards.

No matter how many reasons he had, the result was that he used Mingmei to steal information from the organization, and after the truth was revealed, he made Mingmei bear all the blame.

There is no way the organization would tolerate someone with deep ties to the FBI.

Winette's demeanor changed, and she said in a low voice, "Miyano Akemi is dead. The next person to die is the FBI undercover."

She turned around and her wrist was grabbed. She wanted to shake her off and put an end to this boring thought, but she heard some noise upstairs and knew that Vermouth had woken up, so she just turned around and looked at Mingmei. She had a pair of pleading eyes, as if saying, "As long as that person is alive, please."

Winette regretted saying such things to her. Even if she really did what Mingmei hoped and did not target and kill Akai, he, who thought Mingmei was dead, might not give up tracking down the organization. Together with the FBI behind him, hostility was a foregone conclusion and they would face off sooner or later, so she could not agree to Mingmei's request.

"Oh, yes, fried steak and sausage, with tomatoes and broccoli," Winette said about breakfast. "Are the ingredients enough? I remember seeing Danish bread yesterday, I'd like some too."

When Mingmei heard what Winnett said, she realized that the guests had come downstairs. She wiped away her previous emotions, put on a smile, said "It's a good match", and walked into the kitchen.

"What I just said would be even better if we had extra-aged brandy," said Vermouth with a smile.

"Would you like me to sing 'You Need No Alcohol When You Have the Holy Spirit' to you again?"

……

305 Today is the day to enjoy the beauty of the mountains!

Holding the cup of hot cocoa in both hands, Winnett looked calm:

"You don't plan to live here permanently, do you?"

"...No." Vermouth laughed, "I told you, I have booked a hotel."

Winnett asked in a deep voice: "Is it because of me that you contacted that person?"

"That's about right."

Winnet raised her eyebrows slightly.

Vague... Winette felt a little headache. She was still the same mystic style as always, always leaving blanks in her speeches, making people unable to guess.

Vermouth pursed her lips, propped up her cheek and said:

"I will inform you in advance if I need anything. I won't hide important things from you. Well, I heard that you and Rum don't get along well. I can't do anything about this. After all, he is the second in command of the organization."

"So you really know a lot about Japan," Winnett said with a hint of displeasure in her tone.

Otherwise, Vermouth would not have been able to fake her death and make Shirley believe it. When she thought of this, she began to distrust Vermouth.

She was secretly paying attention to everything.

Vermouth could not deny it. She said, "This is the center of gravity. I naturally have to pay attention to it. This is also the original intention of sending you here. But I don't know what that person thinks, so I just want to be happy in Japan."

She winked playfully at Winnet with her left eye.

Winnet seemed not to have heard this, her expression solemn:

“What’s the solution?”

She undoubtedly openly acknowledged her relationship with Shirley, but her embarrassment and impatience were just right to deceive Vermouth.

"I don't know now. If the organization wants to continue researching that drug, maybe they will accept her back."

Vermouth continued:

"But Gin's attitude towards betrayers is very extreme. If he catches the roaming kitten before this order becomes a reality, he will most likely execute it directly. However, there has been no news for such a long time, it seems that he has not received similar intelligence."

"Among the people selected, I am the more suitable person to collect information. This time when I came to Japan, I naturally have to participate in the search for stray cats."

When Winnet saw Vermouth with a haughty look on her face and her legs crossed, she immediately had an epiphany.

She stood up from the sofa, rushed behind Vermouth, and said with a smile: "You just came to Japan, you must be exhausted both physically and mentally. I didn't take good care of you yesterday."

As a former top talent in the service industry, the church's head, the amiable Winnett, pressed her hands flexibly on Vermouth's shoulders.

Although she was forced to serve people at first, she became adept at it later. When she got serious, no bootlicker from the 21st century could be her match!

Think about it, who can resist the kindness of a lovely and beautiful pastor lady?

This is like a nun serving God!

Even if you want to cosplay as a nun, that’s fine.

In order to soften the risk of potential searches for Ai, it is as simple as sacrificing a little hue.

Think about how a filial daughter takes care of her mother! Even my (self-willed) mother can handle it easily!

Miss Winnet's heart didn't beat fast and her face didn't blush. After Vermouth made a comfortable sound, she gradually found the "weakness" and intensified her offensive.

“No, no, let’s stop here… otherwise I can’t help but feel sleepy again.” Vermouth made a sound like begging for mercy.

Huh? That's not enough? Winette hesitated for a moment, then immediately smiled and sat down next to Vermouth, patting her shoulders.

Even if one could remain young forever, the body would not be completely ageless. Her technique was learned from Bridge - when that guy was alive, he liked to capture some women in the name of massage and then have "in-depth communication" with them. It is conceivable that this guy has been immersed in this for many years and has reached a terrifying level.

Even Sister Alyssa praised her massage.

If it wasn't inappropriate, she would have wanted to sell massage coupons in the church. Wouldn't this be more popular than the indulgences in the Middle Ages?

"Alright, alright, it's only morning now. If you can satisfy me in the future, it's okay for me to tell you the information first."

What I want is not only information, but also that you are not allowed to reveal it. Otherwise, once there is news about Xiao Ai, the fact that she has become a child cannot be concealed... Winette nodded helplessly: "I understand."

Pretending to be reluctant to let go of Vermouth's arm, Winette returned to her original position. Just now she heard the sounds of the stove and frying oil, so she could be so unscrupulous.

Jiu Yi Si Jiu Ling San Qi Ba Jiu

"Then I'll help you prepare breakfast."

Seeing Winnet trying her best to flatter her, Vermouth wondered whether she should let her wear a maid outfit, a Japanese version of course. Vermouth was also very interested in the emerging anime industry culture. The vague edges and lines were really eye-catching.

……

Winette looked as usual as she carefully served a qualified hotel-style American breakfast.

At the moment, it seems that Vermouth is still very satisfied with her flattery, and on the surface she doesn't say anything sharp like she did last night.

After breakfast, Vermouth asked to leave, saying that she was going to attend a private party, and made it clear that she hoped she would come with her.

Winette exchanged glances with Mingmei and agreed.

With such a sneaky statement, she was almost certain that Vermouth was planning to meet with the organization's people and would call her along.

Based on this inference, the boss should have acquiesced to this matter.

Normally, Winnet doesn't want to take the initiative to get involved in the organization's affairs.

But now the matter is led by Vermouth, and through contact with Gin and others, she can also understand the progress of the investigation.

Winnet simply applied a soft towel soaked in water to her face, wiped her neck, brushed her teeth, applied some Vaseline to her cheeks and hands, did some maintenance, and changed into decent and not fancy clothes.

Of course, she also explained this to Mingmei, but the other party's eyes were slightly evasive.

Winnet followed Vermouth out of the house, and in the blink of an eye, her face had changed, with thin and long eyebrows, and the curves of her eyes and nose were very soft. With her beige winter coat, she gave people the feeling of a gentle newlywed woman.

"You don't even ask about our purpose?"

Vermouth smiled.

"Are you going to meet Gin and the others?" Winnet asked the question.

But Vermouth shook her head.

As soon as she walked out of the residential area, she got into a Toyota car and let Winette sit in the passenger seat. After Winette got in the car, the car merged into the traffic flow and drove slowly on the streets in the early morning.

Vermouth opened the car refrigerator, took a bottle of brandy with one hand, took two sips, and asked Winnett: "What would you like?"

"Boiled water."

"As a member of the organization, how can you not drink?" Vermouth teased her.

Winnett thought it made sense since the organization used alcohol as its code name anyway. However, she had promised Ai not to drink.

The ancients said: I have been hurt by alcohol and sex, and I am so haggard! From today on, I will give up drinking!

Miss Winnett is a model of the mountain today!

"It's true that I'm going to take you to the organization's base now, but forget about meeting Qin. We've already discussed this matter, and I have a lot of things scheduled on the surface."

Schedule? Didn't they say that the filming had already been completed? Or did they say that they didn't come under the name of Chris? Winnet was confused.

"Well, that's what you're thinking about... The stage is being set, and it's not Chrissie Binyard's turn yet."

Building? It seems that they are preparing to deal with someone. In the past few years, she has experienced similar things of varying sizes. The organization will also purge those who have lost their usefulness within the organization.

From a third-person perspective, the action is slightly more ruthless.

Vermouth took a sip of wine and said, "To deal with a code-named member, there must be solid evidence of betrayal. But in another case, if a code-named member makes a mistake, at least two code-named members with different responsibilities need to be present to finish it off."