My lover is this organization

After saying the last sentence, Captain Qin unilaterally hung up the phone.

God TM will not be strong enough...

Qin Wuque stood there for two or three seconds with a subtle expression as he stared at the darkened screen of the phone in his hand. Finally, he sighed softly, put the phone back into his pocket, and slowly leaned over to climb down.

About a minute later, a hysterical cough sounded on the dock, and the white-haired Sleeping Beauty, who had been unconscious for several minutes, slowly opened her eyes.

The first words she said when she woke up were -

"Who are you?"

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Ugh~ You guys are so scary. You actually came up with the idea of ​​turning Miss Dolphin into a hot weapon that only craves for hot milk.

However, it sounds hso~

Chapter 261 Take you home

Late at night at the Tokyo Bay Pier, Qin Wuque was playing a game of "I ask you answer" with a confused white-haired girl.

"Do you remember what just happened?"

…shakes his head.

"How old are you this year?"

…shakes his head.

"Do you still remember your name?"

...still shaking his head.

"Have you ever heard of Japan?"

……nod.

"Oh, it's over."

Qin Wuque slapped his forehead suddenly, his tone painful yet determined.

"Sister, I have to tell you a cruel fact with difficulty and pain. You have lost your memory."

"Amnesia?"

Curacao tilted his head in a silly way.

"Yes, but judging from your current appearance, you don't seem to have lost some common sense knowledge. What you have lost should be the memories you have experienced since childhood."

Qin Wuque stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the white hair of Curacao, which was slightly dry after being soaked in sea water and dried by wind, but still silvery and silky. Curacao did not resist.

He felt like he was petting a big white cat, and moreover, a big white cat that had become extremely well-behaved after losing its memory.

"Then who are you?" Curacao asked tentatively.

Different from the sharp and capable tone that was obviously characteristic of the executive department before she lost her memory, her demeanor and tone have become much softer than before after she lost all her memories of her experiences. Although she looks like she is twenty-four or twenty-five years old, her eyes are as clear and penetrating as a five or six-year-old child.

"I am..." Qin Wuque paused here, his mind racing.

In fact, at this time he could have chosen to package himself as Curacao's brother, lover, or close friend, and then subtly carry out his plan of rebellion in the following period of time. It would even be easier to play the role of a brother.

After all, he has golden eyes, and Curacao also has golden eyes. When the time comes, they will light up one of their golden eyes, and use some reasons like it's inherited from ancestors to deceive her. Soon, they will be able to fool this silly white-haired girl into not knowing what to do, and she will obediently climb onto the bed on her own initiative.

Don't get the wrong idea, this is just a qualified brother taking proper care of his sister who is only five or six years old mentally.

It is said that children like to kick off the quilt when they sleep at night. It would be bad if they catch a cold. There must be someone to accompany them and help cover them with the quilt at night.

However, lies are lies after all. As long as it is a deception, there will always be a day when it will be exposed. At that time, all the trust built up before will be nothing but castles in the air and will collapse very easily.

and so--

"To be precise, they are colleagues." Qin Wuque nodded, "Or you can also say that he is Ai Bo, the kind who can make a thief out of a pile of noodles."

"Partner?" Curacao murmured softly.

"Well, this is a long story. Anyway, let's observe for a while. Humans still haven't fully understood the brain. There's no telling when memory will suddenly return. There's no need to rush."

Qin Wuque took out his cell phone from his pocket again: "Wait a moment, I will report the situation first."

He found Captain Qin's cell phone number in the contact list and sent him the list of undercover agents he had recorded in the Public Security Building. He then summarized the causes and consequences of Curacao's amnesia in the shortest possible words and also sent it in the form of a short message.

In less than a minute, the call came back.

The voice of a certain silver-haired beauty sounded affectionately in Qin Wuque's ears across tens of thousands of kilometers.

"Snowflake, what's going on?"

"That's what I said in the text message. Captain Qin, you should have seen it." Qin Wuque's tone was still relaxed. "Don't worry, the list in the video I recorded is definitely more complete than what she remembered, and based on some of the names on the list, this thing should be real."

"But what you showed in the video is still not all." Gin said in a low voice, "And I saw the names of Bourbon and Kiel on the list."

"It's not a big problem. I will find a way to deal with the rest of the names, and I will send them to you, Captain Qin, the day after tomorrow at the latest." Qin Wuque said, "As for Bourbon and Gil... I haven't figured out how to deal with Bourbon, but I have other uses for Gil."

"Any other uses?" The silver-haired beauty raised her voice a little, "She's from the CIA!"

"I know she is from the CIA...but to be precise, I also have some connection with the CIA." Qin Wuque scratched his head.

"Um!?"

"Captain Qin, you also know that these Americans are very active in business. After all, their ancestors were arms dealers, and this is a family craft. So I bought a lot of stuff from them in the past. It's like a partnership. The transition from undercover and enemy to partner can be solved with just one phone call..."

"Okay, you don't have to continue." The silver-haired beauty took a deep breath.

"Okay." Qin Wuque shut up obediently.

"One last question. What are you going to do with Curacao?"

"Well... I think Captain Qin, you should know me well." Dog Head's tone gradually became more relaxed.

"Are you serious?!" The silver-haired beauty really couldn't bear it this time.

"No, you have to think about it. She is a confidant trained by Rum. She may know more about the organization than I do. If she suddenly regains her memory and recognizes your two girlfriends, have you considered the consequences?"

"Well..." Qin Wuque analyzed rationally, "Theoretically, Rum should hate me even more. Maybe he puts my picture on the voodoo doll every day and pokes it with pins for fun. He must have repeatedly told Kidd to take special care of me after she came to the Japanese branch. But I saw that the first thing she saw when she woke up was me, and there was no sign of her memory recovering. It seems that she has completely lost her memory."

"Um……"

Gin was speechless for a moment.

It cannot be said to be well-founded, it can only be said to be impeccable.

"But what if..." She still felt a little awkward.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Qin Wuque raised his eyebrows. "Besides, I should be at home these few days. Even if there is any emergency, I can deal with it flexibly. Captain Qin, just rest assured."

"Forget it. I'll let you do whatever you want." The silver-haired beauty was silent for a moment. "Anyway, you better be careful. And don't forget about the list."

"Okay, okay~"

The call ended here.

Qin Wuque let out a light breath and put his phone back into his pocket. He turned his head and was met with a pair of beautiful heterochromatic eyes that were very close to him.

"Uh……"

"Okay?" Curacao blinked twice.

"Yeah, done."

Qin Wuque was obviously stunned for a moment, then he stretched out his hand and covered his head with his palm, which was emitting heat.

Curacao also cooperated by subconsciously narrowing his eyes and slightly stretching his neck.

"Come on, I'll take you home," he said.

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Oh, spring sleepiness, spring sleepiness...it's so uncomfortable.

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Chapter 262 Shirley is next door again

Fortunately, Qin Wuque had the foresight to cover both himself and Curacao's faces with funny masks before officially starting the action.

So much so that now, almost a full hour has passed since the Public Security Building was invaded, and the media has still not released any information about the invaders from the public security officials.

On the one hand, the police may be concerned about their reputation and want to at least block the news as much as possible before it can no longer be concealed, and resolve the matter through their own power without alerting the general public.

On the other hand... they really didn't know the identity of the invader.

He didn't even know the identity of the intruder who broke into his hometown, let alone expose him.

Twenty minutes later, a taxi with a "passenger" light bar on stopped in front of the villa at 23, Beika-cho -chome.

After paying the fare, Qin Wuque got off the car with Miss Dolphin, who still had a silly look on her face.

"Here we are," he said.

Curacao was standing in front of the gate of the villa, holding his wrist. He raised his head and looked blankly at the luxurious building in front of him that obviously combined European and Japanese styles, and muttered.

"this is my house?"

"No, this is my house."

Qin Wuque said as he took out the key from his pocket and opened the door.

"You didn't tell me where your home is, so I had no choice but to bring you to live in my house. My house is pretty big anyway..."

It's quite big.

Curacao agreed in his heart.

She lost all her memories of the past, but she still knew some common sense, such as the extremely high land prices in Tokyo.

Normally, even a second-hand old apartment in Tokyo that was built more than 20 years ago would cost more than 800,000 yen per square meter, and a whole apartment in a good location would cost around 70 million yen.

For most people, this is a goal that can only be achieved by working hard for 20 years without eating or drinking.

And a big villa like this might not be bought even if you work hard for a hundred years...

Realizing this, and recalling the colleague relationship that Qin Wuque had mentioned before, Curacao suddenly became a little curious about his previous job.

So what kind of job allows one to buy a villa of his own in Tokyo at such a young age?

I opened the door with the key and entered the house, and the cool breath of the central air-conditioning instantly hit me.

With the bright moonlight shining in from outside the door, Qin Wuque turned on the lights in the entrance hall.

He took off his coconut shoes that had been thoroughly soaked in sea water, and after thinking about it, he decided to take off his wet socks as well, stuffed the socks into his shoes and planned to wash them all together tomorrow, and then took down two pairs of plastic slippers from the shoe rack.

One pair for himself and one for Curacao.

"They are new and no one has worn them yet. Put them on first. Your high heels need to be washed and dried before you can wear them." Qin Wuque said.

"Oh..." Curacao nodded obediently, holding on to the door frame, bent down and took off her high heels.

Without the wrapping and restraint of the high heels, the jade feet, which had become pale and wrinkled due to being suffocated by sea water for a long time, were suddenly exposed to the air.

You can see some brown sand between the toes, which should be extremely delicate.

"Well, let's take a shower first."

As Qin Wuque spoke, he pressed the electrical control panel of the villa at the entrance and turned on all the lights on the first floor of the villa.

He led Curacao into the bathroom and pointed to the shower and gas water heater: "Is this all usable?"

"Um……"

Curacao nodded again.

"OK."

Qin Wuque snapped his fingers, turned around, opened the cabinet above the ceramic sink with a marble top, took out a brand new bathrobe and handed it to Curacao.

"Your clothes have been soaked in seawater. You need to wash them before you can wear them. But I don't have any clothes that you can wear... Well, I can't say I don't have any, but those are my girlfriend's clothes. They are not suitable for you to wear and you probably can't wear them. Anyway, you can just use this one to make do for now. Is that okay?"

"without……"

"That's good."