My lover is this organization

"By the way, how many things are there in total among all the things we packed up this time? Do we need to take fighter jets, helicopters and the like with us?"

"This... the boss didn't ask for it."

The bunker manager hesitated for a moment. "And according to the information I received from the boss, the boss has only secured the bunker and facility sites in Tokyo. Even if we bring fighter jets and helicopters, there is nowhere to park them. It's very difficult."

"Park it."

Noah's Ark stopped talking. Unlike the usual conversation mode of almost immediate questions and answers, this time he fell into a brief silence. It seems that even artificial intelligence has to be stumped by the issue of land.

About two or three minutes passed.

"All right!" he said suddenly.

"What's good?" The bunker manager was confused.

"I have obtained a US aircraft carrier in the waters near Los Santos. All the transfer agreements have just been signed. Now this aircraft carrier is ours." Noah's Ark said.

"This... this river?" The bunker manager was shocked.

"Of course it makes sense." Noah's Ark explained, "Except for not going through the hands of all the relevant personnel, all the transfer procedures are normal, including the account. I transferred ten cents from every bank account in the world to the US Navy. Even if they really check, they will only find that a second-hand aircraft carrier was sold in a formal manner, but the buyer's information is lost because of disk hardware damage."

"Oh my god," the bunker manager muttered.

"If necessary, I can even ignite all the nuclear bombs on the earth at once, but then the world will cease to exist." Noah's Ark added, "By the way, the procedures for the aircraft carrier to enter Japanese territorial waters have been tampered with and the passage permit has been successfully obtained."

"Oh..." The bunker manager no longer knew what tone and expression to use to express his feelings.

To sum it up in one sentence: you cheated, you are awesome, okay?

At the same time, in Fort Zancudo in west-central Los Santos, the doors of hundreds of hangars suddenly opened at the same time without any human intervention.

As the American soldiers looked up at the mysterious power from the East in astonishment, one after another, the Skysha fighters and Hydra fighters ignited and started on their own, lined up in an orderly manner and drove onto the runway one by one, and then roared into the sky, dragging long, high-temperature wakes.

Similar things are happening in other facilities, offices, nightclubs and other industries under Qin Wuque's name.

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In fact, being able to tamper with confidential documents of the US military is not an out-of-scope setting. In the original plot of gtaol, Clifford, the artificial idiot, could easily ignite all nuclear bombs to destroy the world. So it would be easy for Noah's Ark, such a perfect artificial intelligence, to do so.

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Chapter 252 Wife... Currently committing a crime?

It is said that the lower ones work physically, the middle ones work mentally, and the higher ones...then they just have to work physically.

Qin Wuque is indeed the superior one in Los Santos. He doesn't even need to worry about anything being done, he just needs to work people. But on the winery side, he is indeed just an inferior one, not even a middle one.

Only those like Captain Qin who manage an entire executive department can be considered middle-level.

So on the morning of the second day after returning from Shenhai Island, he was awakened from his dream of plains and mountains by a phone call from Captain Qin and was taken to the executive office of the organization's base.

As for why it was said to be a dream of plains and mountains interlaced, it was because when he answered the phone he was in an enviable state of being hugged by women on both sides. If Mingmei is a continuous mountain range, then Shirley is undoubtedly... a plain.

Sadness in capital letters.

In the organization's base office, a silver-haired beauty was dressed in military uniform, with every button of her black trench coat buttoned meticulously, and her long boots polished to a shine. The keyboard on the computer desk was pushed in front of the monitor, and the space left for a half-eaten...dumpling.

Damn, it doesn’t come with vinegar.

Can this be eaten?

"Captain Qin, are you going...on a long journey?" Qin Wuque was stunned when he saw this scene.

He had said this before: "Jiaozi on horseback, face down on horseback". He did not expect that the leader of the Qin group had actually remembered it.

"Yes, there is a mission." The silver-haired beauty said concisely, "Vodka, Chianti, Cohen, I and I will be going to Europe soon. If we are fast, we will be back in about a week."

"Won't I become an empty-nest elderly then?" Qin Wuque scratched his head.

"Don't you still have Vermouth to accompany you?" The silver-haired beauty glanced at him meaningfully.

"Aha——"

Qin Wuque was helpless.

If it were in the past, he would probably complain that Sister Bayonet was not brought to play again. However, Captain Jean didn't seem to like this joke very much and would get angry every time it was brought up. So he deliberately didn't mention it this time, but Captain Jean herself brought it up instead.

So you really don’t want to take Sister Bei out to play, right?

No wonder Captain Qin's cup size is slightly smaller than Sister Bei's...

Qin Wuque only dared to say this in his heart. If he really said it out loud, he would probably be shot in the head by Captain Qin with a Barrett gun blocking his mouth.

"Hmph." Gin snorted softly and rolled his eyes barely noticeably. "Forget it, let me put it this way. I didn't have to go out on this mission, and it has nothing to do with me. The ones who should go out are you, Vodka and the others, and Curacao. But considering that you can't leave Tokyo recently because of Suzuki Tower's affairs, I will go in your place."

"Captain Qin~" Qin Wuque was very moved. He stretched out his arms and opened his arms to get close to her.

This time the silver-haired beauty was not arrogant. She did not refuse the farewell hug and let the dog head hug her tightly.

The refreshing and elegant aroma immediately dispelled the smell of dumplings.

Qin Wuque paused for a while and suddenly realized a serious problem.

"Wait, Captain Qin, didn't you just talk about Vodka, Chianti, and Cohen? What's going on in Curacao? Why, is there something about her?"

"She is assigned to the same group as you."

"what?"

Qin Wuque didn't understand.

"I only said that I would go to Europe in your place. I didn't say that you don't have to participate in this mission. Otherwise, why do you think I called you here?" The silver-haired beauty rolled her eyes at the guy.

"That guy Rum has been going crazy recently investigating undercover agents in the organization, but he actually gained something. I don't know where he heard the news from, but he said that the server inside the Japanese Public Security Building stores a list of undercover agents from intelligence organizations around the world who have infiltrated the organization. As long as we get that list, all the undercover agents can be eradicated at once."

"This is a magic mirror!" Qin Wuque exclaimed, "Did Rum say that himself?"

"No, it was Curacao who conveyed it." The silver-haired beauty looked at him strangely.

"Your mission is to work with Curacao to find a way to sneak into the Public Security Building, steal the undercover list, and send it to us. In other words, the faster you complete your mission, the smoother our mission will progress."

"At the same time, you are also responsible for cleaning up the undercover agents organized by the Japanese branch."

She paused here and turned a questioning look at Qin Wuque.

"You must have had experience in sneaking in and stealing data before, right?"

"Quite experienced!" Qin Wuque puffed out his chest proudly.

But then his voice trailed off.

"I just don't know why it always turns into a robbery. I'm chased and intercepted by a large number of Merryweather mercenaries. I have no choice but to kill them all..."

"Then let's try to sneak in this time." The silver-haired beauty resisted the urge to hold her forehead.

"Or maybe it could be this way." Qin Wuque thought for a moment, "If Captain Qin is really worried, then you can stay in Japan and let the Night Demon go instead of you. Anyway, with Lao Zhang's ability, it's no problem for him to kill a few FBI and CIA people."

"He...is not ready yet." The silver-haired beauty was silent for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Since we discovered undercover agents twice in a row, the organization has stopped recruiting external personnel. From a certain perspective, our action actually violated the organization's rules, so I haven't asked him to take on any missions assigned by the organization so far."

"I see." Qin Wuque nodded to show that he understood.

However, it won't be long before he won't have to bother with that old bastard Rum anymore.

Just wait for his large batch of toys to be shipped over from Los Santos, guhehe~

Rum! How many floors do you have to carry a bag of rice for me?

"Anyway, I won't be in Japan for the next few days, you..."

Gin hesitated for a moment, and ultimately did not say "You should take care of yourself", but instead changed her words to one that was more in line with her style.

"In short, just do it yourself and don't let Curacao find any flaws and catch you," she said.

"I understand, I understand." Qin Wuque nodded happily.

"Okay, let me go." The silver-haired beauty took a deep breath and pushed Qin Wuque away. "I'll call Curacao over, and you two can discuss the battle plan."

After saying that, she turned around and walked out of the office door, but her fingertips inadvertently lingered on Qin Wuque's chest for a moment longer.

Two or three minutes later, the silver-haired beauty who had left returned to the office with another silver-haired beauty.

Captain Qin just stopped at the door, while Curacao walked in on his own.

"You two can talk amongst yourselves first. I'm going to go to the equipment department to get some for the next few days... Okay?"

She paused in the middle of her sentence.

In the silver-haired beauty's perspective, Curacao seemed to have activated Miss Fortune's W and was striding forward. He suddenly quickened his pace and walked up to Qin Wuque, then grabbed the latter's collar in front of her, tilted his head and put it close to his neck to sniff it carefully.

It looked as if he was trying to confirm whether they were of the same kind.

"Don't move," Curacao said.

Captain Qin:? ? ?

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Yes, I'm a full-time writer, but the biggest problem with writing three or four chapters a day is that I get tired easily, just like when I was working on the Rainbow Six pass. I felt uncomfortable if I didn't play for a day, but after I finished the pass, I no longer have the passion for Counter-Strike. I'm just exhausted...

Two chapters a day can at least ensure that the final chapter is not postponed√

Chapter 253 Bare Legs Are a Good Civilization

Late at night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the Public Security Building stands tall over Tokyo under the stars.

Opposite the Public Security Building, a couple stood on the sidewalk beside the road.

Unlike the rabbits who like to build military areas or national defense education bases on the mountains, Japan, probably under the long-term influence of the United States and Britain, actually built the Public Security Building, a national security department base similar to the FBI, CIA in the United States and MI6 in the center of Tokyo.

Although it is located close to the edge of the city center, it is still the city center after all. There is a wide road downstairs, and ordinary people drive back and forth to and from work every day. It is not uncommon for people to pass by just for a walk after dinner.

Besides, the Public Security Building belongs to the Public Security Building and the road belongs to the road. It is normal that people are not allowed to enter the Public Security Building, but can they not even be allowed to walk on the road?

But someone like this, who comes out for a walk at eleven or twelve in the middle of the night and squats across the street from the Public Security Building, looking at the building with a thoughtful look on his face... nine out of ten times he is probably not a serious person.

"Vino, are you sure we want to go in directly like this?"

In the night wind and under the dim street lights, Curacao opened the paper bag that Qin Wuque handed to him with difficulty.

Not to mention why the appearance of this paper bag is so similar to a certain Splatoon fighter's favorite hamburger shop takeout bag, just the contents inside make her want to vomit three liters of blood.

A ceramic pistol that can't be detected by the metal alarm door, and a mask of Princess Bubblegum.

As for Qin Wuque's own paper bag, it contained the same ceramic pistol and a mask of a Ha Cao monkey.

Well...regardless of whether it is too brave to storm the public security building with a pistol, this outrageous mask alone gives Curacao a huge sense of incongruity, as if they are not here to steal the undercover list, but to rob a bank.

And he was a not-so-serious robber.

"Nonsense, how else are you going to get in?" Qin Wuque put on his monkey mask deftly. His skillful movements showed that he was an expert bank robber.

"Uh..." Miss Dolphin felt that her spirit had suffered a huge shock.

"In fact, we have another more professional method."

Qin Wuque adjusted his mask and let out a breath.

"We can go to the top floor of the Public Security Building first, throw the hypnotic gas bomb into the ventilation duct of these Japanese public security guards, and knock down anyone who escapes from the gate. After everyone is knocked down, we can go in wearing gas masks. You go upstairs to steal the information, and I will go to the monitoring center to plant the bomb. When you are done, we will evacuate directly. Before leaving, destroy the monitoring center and leave no evidence."

"But the problem is that we can't even get to the roof right now. If we use a helicopter, we won't be discovered by the police even if we don't even get close. If you have a way to climb up along the outer wall, then I don't mind..." He spread his hands, "But if not, then let's go in this way."

"All right."

Curacao responded hesitantly and followed quickly reluctantly.

The first line of defense that needs to be broken through to enter the Public Security Building is the guards who take turns on duty at the sentry post.

The public security department is still the public security department after all. Unlike ordinary private enterprises that would like to hire an old man in his 50s or 60s to drink tea and read newspapers in the security room every day, the security guards under the public security building are serious public security personnel, wearing uniforms and standing straight.

Although it was summer and the middle of the night, he was not standing outside on the guard post like a javelin as he did during the day, but he did not play with his mobile phone or doze off. At most, he would occasionally drink a sip of tea to refresh himself.

But since we are human, there will definitely be times when we make mistakes.

It's like when you've finished your tea and need to turn around to get more water from the thermos.

It's now!

Seeing the public security officer on guard in the security room stand up from his chair and turn around to add water, Qin Wuque took the opportunity to approach quickly, and the sound of the air conditioner outdoor unit well concealed his footsteps.

He didn't plan to enter through the wall under the main door because there was a camera.