My lover is this organization

"yes……"

"Why are there so many?"

The silver-haired beauty couldn't hold it anymore.

"I... I'm a mother hen~" Qin Wuque felt aggrieved, "I think Captain Qin, you should ask the branch directors of those branches what they are eating. I just sent the list truthfully, but there is also good news."

"What good news?" The sound of the silver-haired beauty taking a deep breath to lower her blood pressure came clearly.

"At least we only have two undercover agents in the Japanese branch, one Bourbon and one Kiel."

"Bourbon and Kiel..."

The silver-haired beauty pondered for a moment.

"Okay, I get it. Vodka Cohn Chianti and I will be heading back to Japan tomorrow. You need to get the Kir and Bourbon ready before I come back. Got it?"

"Step by step, mouth~"

Qin Wuque scratched his head and added.

"But if you, Captain Qin, come back tomorrow, what will happen to all the undercover agents in other branches?"

"None of my business!"

The silver-haired beauty couldn't help but burst into swear words.

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Mainly because I was complained about in the group yesterday, saying that it was clearly a shota AI, but I ended up writing it as a yandere sister obsessed with her brother (funny)

As expected of me.

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Chapter 272 Gradually Becoming a Cat Girl

Now that Captain Qin has spoken, let's quickly resolve the matter~

Besides, Qin Wuque himself thought so too.

Not to mention that the opening ceremony of the Suzuki Tower will be held in a few days, and he might be very busy then. The fact that the temperature has been getting higher and higher every day since the beginning of summer is enough to motivate him to eradicate procrastination.

The hybrid's body is tough and more resistant to cold and heat than ordinary humans, but he is also more sensitive to the environment. If possible, he doesn't want to run out in such hot weather!

How nice it would be to snuggle up in an air-conditioned room and hold little Shirley!

Besides, Bourbon...or Toru Amuro is a member of the Japanese Public Security Bureau, so there is no way he doesn't know about the last time I sneaked into the computer room of the Public Security Building to steal data. He might be desperate and do something irrational in the organization's base.

However, considering that Curacao is still in a state of amnesia and it is unknown when his memory may be restored, Qin Wuque thought again and again after driving away from Suzuki Tower and called Sister Bei after a long absence.

However, he accidentally pressed the wrong button and pressed the video call...

The call was answered almost instantly.

It was terrifying. A big black face instantly occupied the entire phone screen.

"What the hell..." Qin Wuque was so frightened that his phone almost flew away.

However, it is indeed Bayley herself in front of the camera.

However, this face, which should have been full of charm, was now covered with a slippery, granular seaweed mask. Moreover, because it was too close to the camera, at first glance it looked like a mutated creature infected by the T virus in Resident Evil.

"Hehe~ Why did you suddenly think of calling your sister today?"

In the screen, Vermouth didn't even open her eyes, but she already knew that the person calling was Qin Wuque, and there was a hint of resentment in her tone.

This is undoubtedly due to the special ringtone.

"Uh……"

Qin Wuque calculated carefully and found that he seemed to have not contacted his dear Sister Bei for some time, and he couldn't help feeling guilty.

But with the mission at hand, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Sister Bei, where are you now? Are you free later? I just... have something to do."

"Something's going on? Is it about that woman Gin?" Vermouth paused. "You came to me for help, which means it must be something within the organization. Shirley can't help, let alone Miyano Akemi. And the only one who can command you is probably Gin. Do you think I'm right?"

"Absolutely...correct." Qin Wuque swallowed.

Vermouth snorted again: "Got it, then come over now, I'm at the organization's base."

"Is this okay?" She slowly opened her aqua eyes.

"Okay..." Qin Wuque nodded subconsciously.

"Ah."

At this moment, Qin Wuque suddenly saw that Vermouth, who was about to move her finger to press the hang-up button, suddenly paused, as if she saw something and was stunned for a moment, and uttered a soft "Huh".

"What's wrong?" Qin Wuque asked.

"No, it's nothing."

After saying this, Vermouth hung up the phone and the screen quickly went dark.

Inside the car, Qin Wuque stuffed his phone back into his pocket in a daze. When he turned around, he saw Curacao sitting next to him on the passenger seat, tilting his head and looking at him.

It should be said that he was looking at the position where the phone was when he was making the video call.

And his face is still full of confusion and cuteness.

"Do you have any impression of the voice in the video call just now?" Qin Wuque asked patiently.

"Well……"

Curacao thought about it seriously, and moved his head hesitantly, as if he wanted to nod and shake his head.

"It seems like it, but it also seems like it isn't," she said.

"She was also your colleague." Qin Wuque habitually reached out and rubbed Curacao's silky silver hair, "But forget it if you can't remember."

"Um……"

On the way to the organization's base, Qin Wuque called Rena Mizunashi and Toru Amuro respectively.

As a CIA agent, Rena Mizunashi knew nothing about what was happening inside the Japanese Public Security Bureau, so she was hardly on guard when she received Qin Wuque's call.

If we ignore factors such as identity and position, and just talk from the perspective of people, she still has a very good impression of Qin Wuque.

He has a good personality and is loyal. He never bullies his companions for no reason. He is good at fighting and is also quite handsome... Hey, what the hell is the last one?

Forget it, whatever.

The content of the call was roughly as follows:

"Wrong? Kiel?"

"Hey, it's me."

"Are you free this afternoon? Can you come out then? If you can, I'll send you the address later. I have something to talk about."

"I have something to say...Okay, then send me your location, and I'll be there on time."

"Ah."

Simple and efficient communication.

On the other hand, when Toru Amuro received the call, he was in a different state.

"Vino? Do you have anything to talk to me about at this time?"

"Yes, something's up. Bourbon, are you free this afternoon? Can you come out then? I have something to talk about."

"Something? What is it? Can't you tell me over the phone?"

"Damn it... If I could tell you over the phone, why would I need you to come out? Just tell me straight out loud, are you free?"

"But I'm here at the cafe this afternoon..."

"Ask for leave!"

"Don't talk nonsense, the boss won't agree. The cafe is very busy in the afternoon when students get out of school. It's okay to ask for leave in the morning, but it's absolutely impossible in the afternoon!"

"Forget it. If you don't come, you won't have to work in that coffee shop anymore. I'm telling you, your boss is gone."

"Vino you!"

beep beep-

The call was hung up.

After sending the location address to Toru Amuro and Rena Mizunashi respectively, Qin Wuque finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Done, done~"

At the same time, he drove to the underground parking garage of the organization's base.

"This way up is where you used to work." Qin Wuque said to Curacao.

He found a spot, parked the concept X80 together with his other supercars, turned off the engine, pulled the handbrake, and took the elevator upstairs with Curacao.

I returned to the organization’s staff dormitory area after a long absence. The dormitory area was as deserted as usual during the day, and there was not a single person to be seen on the road.

Well, actually it wasn’t that lively at night. After all, in such an organization, communication between people was minimal and the level of trust was almost zero.

In such an extremely high-pressure environment, it would be strange if there weren't a few people who wanted to change jobs!

Qin Wuque has always believed this.

So in the end it's still Rum's fault.

"I'll take you to my room now. You can rest in there for a while. My room has air conditioning, WIFI, food and drinks. There's also a separate bathroom for going to the toilet or taking a shower. You can wait for me here. I'll be back in about three hours and pick you up. Is that ok?"

Qin Wuque walked in front, turning his head and speaking to Curacao as he walked.

"Okay..." Curacao nodded obediently.

"So nice."

Qin Wuque rubbed the soft and comfortable white hair out of habit again.

And Curacao once again cooperated by showing a comfortable expression like a cat.

Not long after, Qin Wuque brought Curacao to the door of his dormitory room.

He used his authorization card to unlock the door and let Curacao in.

Just as he closed the door and was about to turn around to look for Sister Bei, the familiar voice of the Thousand-Faced Witch came from behind him.

"Ah~Guess what I just saw?"

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Holy crap, holy crap! It’s been a long time since I finished writing both chapters before 4 o’clock. I’m shocked!

Take a break~

Today, sister Nanxi told me that I can’t illustrate in chapters. It’s probably because I posted too many erotic pictures in my last book, so this feature was banned (crying cat head)

Chapter 273 I'm Sorry, Sister

"Oh my god——"

In the underground garage of the organization's base, Vermouth, still dressed in her classic patent leather bodysuit, sat in the car, listening with amazement as Qin Wuque explained the cause and effect of the incident.

From the mysterious information that Rum got from nowhere, to rushing into the Public Security Building with Curacao, to being chased by a group of Japanese public security officers across half of Tokyo, and finally being ambushed and falling into the water on the Metropolitan Expressway Bayside Line.

I can only say that this thief is really brave, and Curacao is also really brave.

Only one dares to propose it, and the other dares to follow.

Vermouth thought that this was probably the reason why the organization had not yet assigned any subordinates to this dog-head.

Generally speaking, as long as you become a core member in an organization, the organization's leaders will assign you corresponding assistants... or younger brothers.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Vermouth dare not say what the situation is like for the branches established by the organization in other countries, but in the core member circle of the Japanese branch, except for her and Qin Wuque, almost all members of the organization who can get code names have several to dozens of peripheral members under them.

Even Vodka, the idiot who just follows Gin around all day and does whatever he asks, can respond to his calls.

Vermouth herself doesn't have any subordinates because she doesn't need them at all, and... she habitually sells out her teammates.