My lover is this organization

Or he beat someone to death on the spot...

Mizuno Reina walked downstairs leisurely, came to the open window on the driver's side, waved and smiled politely at Qin Wuque who had put down his seat and was lying flat in the car.

"Are you here to pick me up?"

Although she was almost certain about the visitor's identity, she still did not call him by the name of the wine out of caution.

In comparison, Qin Wuque has no taboos at all.

"Yes, yes, yes. I'm Snow Beer, and you're Kiel... Beer. The code has been successfully communicated. Let's get in the car and hurry up. This time we're working together in good faith." He finished speaking rapidly, yawned loudly, and couldn't help complaining, "Didn't we agree to leave at ten o'clock? It's almost half past ten already."

"Oh, sorry, I was accidentally delayed because something happened." Rena Mizunashi said with some surprise.

She has been a member of the organization for quite some time, but she only got the code name recently. During this period, she has heard the name "Snow Beer" mentioned more than once.

Some of them portrayed him as a bloody executioner, as terrifying as a farmer holding an axe and wearing a bow stick mask, who could slaughter hundreds of people without blinking an eye.

Some expressed contempt for him, saying that he climbed up by relying on his relationship with the "Thousand-Faced Witch" Vermouth in the organization, and that he has no real ability at all, and simply likes to boss around and act arrogantly at other members of the organization who are lower in status than him.

But when I saw him today, I found... he was a pretty normal person. At least he seemed much more normal than most of the members of the organization.

Rena Mizuno opened the passenger door, got in like a lady, and fastened her seat belt carefully.

She smiled and said, "Although the mission is important, you still have to be patient with women. After all, women still have a lot of preparation to do before going out."

"Yes, yes~"

Unexpectedly, Qin Wuque nodded in agreement.

He said: "If it were me, I would do the same. If I had to send off an enemy I hated or was very important, I would dress myself up and attend his funeral in all my best attire before going alone."

"Ah this..."

Mizuno Rena couldn't respond.

She took back what she had said before. It turned out that the executive department was a bunch of abnormal people.

Now that the person has been picked up, it's time to set off for the meeting point.

Qin Wuque started the supercar, stepped on the accelerator slightly, and controlled the car to move forward slowly at a speed of five kilometers per hour. He skillfully turned the steering wheel with one hand to control the car to turn around, and with the other hand he took out a mobile phone from under the dashboard and made a call.

"Hey? Captain Qin, I've already picked you up and am on my way to where you are. You're all here now, right?"

"Why did you only get someone now?" The silver-haired beauty on the other end of the line revealed a lot of impatience in her voice, "Our people are all here now, the only one missing is you, come quickly."

"I understand. I'll just..."

"besides!"

Qin Wuque was about to hang up the phone when Gin suddenly shouted at him.

"Ah? What's wrong?" The old boss of Los Santos was a little confused.

"There's noise on your cell phone." The silver-haired beauty said word by word.

The solemn tone was as if what was in Qin Wuque's phone was not noise, but a small nuclear bomb.

"Noise?" Qin Wuque scratched his head and thought that it was just noise, so there was no need to be so nervous.

"It's never happened before." The silver-haired beauty repeated it again, her tone full of certainty.

"Maybe the signal here is not that good?" Qin Wuque said uncertainly, "Anyway, I'll go over there now and we'll talk about it when we meet."

"……Um."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Wuque did not put the phone back, but stuffed it directly into his pocket.

He gripped the steering wheel with both hands and stepped on the accelerator. The supercar engine roared instantly, and the deep and surging sound seemed to become real.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Rena Mizuno, who was caught off guard, only felt a strong push on her back coming from behind. The next second, the Lamborghini Veneno rushed out of the parking lot with a roar. After a brief hovering in the air and flying over a small concrete low slope, it drifted gracefully to the ground and blended into the vast traffic.

At the same time, another white sports car in the parking lot started.

Qin Wuque didn't notice it, but that doesn't mean Mizuno Rena didn't notice it either. Before the Lamborghini landed, she subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror outside the window on the right side of her body, trying to observe the traffic coming from behind, but inadvertently saw the white sports car that was supposed to be parked motionless in the parking lot also drove out.

"Wait... wait a minute, is that car behind us following us?" Rena Mizunashi pointed in surprise at the white sports car in the rearview mirror that was two or three cars away from her.

"Are you sure?" Qin Wuque glanced at the rearview mirror and calmly placed his right hand on the gear lever.

"I'm not sure, but I think there's a high possibility." said Rena Mizunashi.

"Hold on tight then."

Qin Wuque's voice came calmly from beside her.

An ominous premonition suddenly arose in Rena Mizunashi's heart, and she subconsciously turned her gaze to the driver's seat on the left, only to find that the gear lever had been turned to some damn "super sports" mode at some point.

And a certain old boss just rested his elbow on the left window with a relaxed look, his left hand clenched into a fist and pressed against his cheek, while his right hand held the steering wheel with one hand, in front of Mizunashi Rena's horrified eyes filled with rejection...

Step on the accelerator hard!

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Ah...it's late today, sorry.

Chapter 193 The driver tortures the beautiful host

Rena Mizunashi felt as if she was sitting on a rocket that had already been lit.

The push on her back was several times stronger than before, coming from the comfortable racing seat behind her, pressing her whole body against the seat, making her completely unable to move.

She opened her eyes as wide as she could and opened her mouth to scream, but no sound came out. Her ears were filled with the roar of the V-shaped twelve-cylinder engine. The exaggerated acceleration caused her perspective to shake wildly and the picture to stretch. She almost thought that she would be transported to another parallel universe with her car in the next second like in the movies.

But this is still a car after all. Although it is a world-leading super sports car, the official pre-tax price alone is as high as 3 million euros. However, no matter how luxurious a super sports car is, it is impossible for the car to be equipped with a so-called leap engine.

Out of the corner of her eye, Rena Mizuno saw that the pointer on the speedometer had exceeded 100 kilometers per hour!

And there was only a second left before Qin Wuque stepped on the accelerator!

No, half a second!

No doubt some tech nut has modified it!

Rena Mizunashi didn't want to dwell on the concept of accelerating from 0 to 100 km/h in just half a second. She just wanted to know if this Lamborghini Venom could be like the Transformers in the movies, where after pressing a certain button, it could suddenly transform into Edge's monster truck in Ready Player One, and then lower the front of the car and extend a bunch of circular saws that were spinning wildly with sparks coming out, pushing away all the vehicles blocking their way.

You know, even though she has tried her best to not attract attention and bought a house in the suburbs of Tokyo, and it is a super old apartment building that is almost uninhabited and almost has a big word "demolished" written on it, but this does not mean that the traffic environment around her house will be relatively quiet.

On the contrary, the area near her home is a major traffic artery that leads to the city center from the lower right corner of Tokyo. The traffic is not congested but it is at least dense. The noise of vehicles coming and going never stops day and night. In addition, the apartment building is too old and the sound insulation is poor. Many of the original residents here moved away because they could not bear the disturbance.

Including the apartment that Rena Mizunoshi lives in now, which was also bought second-hand from a previous resident. When she first moved in, she spent a lot of effort to decorate it for the purpose of sound insulation.

And on such a busy thoroughfare, someone actually stepped on the accelerator at a speed of hundreds of yards! And he was still accelerating!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the beautiful host couldn't help but let out a loud and powerful scream.

Echoing this is the fast-paced yet powerful music coming from the car audio, "Hikari-入锦".

The car windows that were originally open for ventilation had been closed at some point, and dry and cool air was slowly coming out from the high-end air-conditioning vents.

This guy even turned on the air conditioner! How thoughtful!

Under the slightly scorching sunlight at noon in early summer, Mizuno Rena was stunned to find that Qin Wuque was slowly pushing up the pixelated sunglasses with white reflective glass on the bridge of his nose with his right middle finger, and there was a hint of a bossy smile on his slightly upturned mouth.

But his only remaining left hand was not on the steering wheel, it was even holding an opened beverage can!

Riding a bicycle? With both handlebars off?

"It's going to—crash—" Staring at the back of the car in front of her that was almost within reach, Mizunashi Rena's face revealed obvious despair.

She was originally an agent of the CIA, Hondou Eikai. In order to investigate the Black Organization, she used the alias Mizunashi Rena to infiltrate the organization as an undercover agent. After going through 81 trials and tribulations similar to the Journey to the West, she finally got her own code name and became a core member of the organization. But after finally becoming a core member, she was killed in her first mission?

Is it in this river?

And because he took a ride with some lunatic, he got into a car accident and died on the way to the meeting point. This... God, you are kidding me!

Mizuno Rena almost collapsed on the spot.

however……

"Don't worry~"

Qin Wuque tilted his head to the side and drank the sports drink in the can. As the sweet yet refreshing cold liquid flowed into his mouth, he felt like he was getting high.

He placed his right hand on the steering wheel and turned it gently and skillfully, just like a master stroking his dog or cat that was grimacing in anger at seeing a stranger, and instantly brought the beast that was on the verge of losing control back on track.

Mizuno Rena only felt a flash before her eyes, and the back of the car in front of her, which was so close to her face a second ago, disappeared directly from her sight and was left far behind Du Yao.

But she didn't have time to be surprised, because more exciting things were yet to come.

The Lamborghini glided gracefully in the dense traffic flow, leaving one private car after another far behind by a hair's breadth. Wherever it went, the sounds of horns, brakes and cursing were intertwined. The originally orderly road became congested in a very short time.

However, this was exactly the effect Qin Wuque wanted. Not only did he want to prevent the pursuer from catching up with him, he also wanted to prevent the pursuer from even having a chance to catch up with him.

Oh, it’s not that there is no chance at all, there is still a chance.

Look, the sidewalk is very spacious, just drive on it.

La la la~

Qin Wuque was delighted, but Mizuno Rena was stunned, as was FBI investigator Judy Stelling who was following behind in a white sports car.

Due to some very practical reasons, although the FBI and CIA are both intelligence agencies of the United States, there is very little intelligence communication between the two, and they are even wary of each other.

So Judy didn't know that Rena Mizunashi's real identity was actually an undercover agent sent by the CIA to infiltrate the Black Organization. She just found out through the FBI's intelligence network in Japan that the other party seemed to be related to the Black Organization. She planned to follow and investigate thoroughly, but she was discovered by the other party at the very beginning, and then instantly left behind by seventeen or eighteen car lengths, and she couldn't even see the other person's taillights.

The familiar ending reminded Judy of that night on the outskirts of Tokyo a few months ago.

They were equally confident and thought they were infallible, but in the end they were almost slaughtered by the other party with just one knife.

This stretch of road is a straight two-lane avenue with a slight upward slope until it reaches the end and the intersection. For a normally driving private car, the gentle slope may only feel a slight bump, but at the Lamborghini's outrageous speed of two or three hundred yards, it directly becomes a flying platform for performing stunts.

Just before the front wheels of the supercar left the ground when it rushed out of the ramp, Qin Wuque turned the steering wheel sharply to the left, causing the entire car body to spin in a plane and take off amid the sharp sound of friction between the tires and the asphalt road, like a bamboo dragonfly that has lost its pole.

At the same time, Judy, who was sitting in a white sports car dozens of meters away and had almost given up the pursuit, looked up in astonishment.

Through the Lamborghini's windows, which had good light transmittance because they were not covered with black sun visor film, she saw the person sitting in the main driver's seat making an international friendly gesture to her from afar, his mouth moving slightly under his funny but pretentious sunglasses.

Seems to be saying——

Damn you!

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Chapter 194 Is there something wrong with two people sitting in the driver's seat?

In the Imperial Capital No. 356 underground parking lot, located in Area A near the entrance, a classic Porsche A is quietly parked in a parking space marked by white road paint.

Due to the recent change of seasons, the temperature has risen and it has rained, so the entire underground parking lot is unusually humid and stuffy. In addition, there is a bustling commercial plaza above the parking lot. Most of the tourists who drive here are heading for the commercial plaza on the top. Everyone is looking for a place to park their car and then goes straight to the elevator. They hardly stay in the parking lot for long, let alone care whether there are people in other cars.

Well, actually, even if you were free enough to pay attention, you might not be able to see clearly. Compared with the scorching sun outside, the huge underground parking lot can be described as dim.

Plus——

In the driver's seat of the Porsche 356A, the long-lost Vodka couldn't help but tear open his usual tight black suit, and carefully glanced from under his sunglasses at his elder sister who was sitting next to him in the passenger seat, holding the phone with her arms around her chest since she just finished a call, with a cold face and not saying a word from beginning to end.

"That big...big sister, the Snow Beer boss...uh, when will he be here?"

"..."

Gin moved slightly when she heard that. She turned on her phone without saying a word, glanced at it, and said coldly.

"It will take a while. It will take him about half an hour to get here. I don't know what Kiel is doing. He was not picked up until ten minutes ago. It will take at least fifteen minutes for him to get here."

"Oh……"

Vodka didn't dare to say anything, but just silently turned down the temperature of the car air conditioner.

There's nothing I can do, it's really hot.

In the parking space to the right of the Porsche, there is a 1996 Dodge Viper SRT-10 GTS sports car.

Inside the sports car, Chianti lay listlessly on the steering wheel with his arms folded, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the grainy rubber steering wheel out of boredom. The swallowtail butterfly wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little wilted as well, just like his mood. The slim-fitting long sleeves on his body highlighted his beautiful body curves.

"Ah~ So boring, so boring, so boring, so boring..." She kept repeating these three syllables, her tone revealing complete impatience.

But Cohen, who was sitting next to her in the passenger seat, remained silent the entire time. Even the slightest changes in his eyes were completely hidden behind his round goggles. He looked like an old monk in meditation.