My lover is this organization

Well, it can't be said to be selling out teammates, it can only be said that she uses teammates to the maximum extent to achieve her goals, and this maximum extent is often beyond the capabilities of these peripheral members, so the result is usually that the task is completed and all teammates are dead.

Over time, she was given the nickname "witch", and almost no one dared to follow her.

As for Qin Wuque... this bastard doesn't betray his teammates. He is even the type who always leads by example. In ancient times, he would be a peerless general who carries a flag in his left hand and wields a sword in his right hand. In battle, he not only rushes in first but also kills the most people, and can also find time to command the battle.

The problem is that his plans are often too outrageous.

Just like this time.

It is known that there is a list of undercover agents in the computer room on the top floor of the Public Security Building, and we need to find a way to steal this list and use it to eliminate all the undercover agents in the organization. What is the most reliable way to carry out the plan?

Goutou replied: It is safest to charge in head-on and kill everyone.

This... would a normal person do this?

"No, but what does this have to do with you letting her stay in your bedroom?" Vermouth suddenly reacted.

"It's a helpless move." Qin Wuque spread his hands. "She... to be precise, she should be considered the same type of person as me. She has an overwhelming advantage over ordinary people in terms of physical fitness. Even if she has lost her memory now, her physical fitness is still there. And you can't say when her memory will suddenly recover. If I let her stay at home, once her memory suddenly recovers, Mingmei and Shirley will be in danger."

"You seem to care about them both." Vermouth snorted.

She paused, and suddenly said "hmm" in a rising tone.

"Wait a minute, are you having a sister meal now?" Vermouth grasped the key point of the question.

"Okay..." Qin Wuque nodded with difficulty.

"hiss--"

The temperature in Vermouth's eyes suddenly dropped.

"I feel that if it weren't for that medicine, you would have died of kidney failure sooner or later, and you would have died of exhaustion!"

She uttered the last four words through gritted teeth.

"No." Qin Wuque waved his hand and said, "Mingmei doesn't ask for much, and Shirley can't do it. Captain Qin is usually very busy and has almost no time. It's absolutely no problem for you to satisfy Sister Bei normally."

"Oh? Really?" Vermouth glanced at him suspiciously.

"Yes!" Doghead puffed out his chest again.

"Hehe~ Never mind."

Vermouth did not continue to dwell on this issue. There were not so many ifs in this world.

Besides, it was indeed she who had a swollen belly, blurry eyes and unclear consciousness every time.

So she changed the subject and asked, "Have you made arrangements with Bourbon and Kiel?"

"Yes." Qin Wuque showed Belmode the text messages he had sent to the two of them. "Everything has been arranged. It will be around two or three in the afternoon in about an hour. If they dare to come, they can come. If not, they will be treated as undercover defectors and reported to Captain Qin. This will also be considered as clearing out two bad apples for the organization."

"Hmm..." Vermouth pondered, "But speaking of this operation, isn't Gin participating? I remember that woman used to be the most enthusiastic about executing traitors."

"Aha~"

The corner of Qin Wuque's mouth twitched slightly, and he remembered that Captain Qin was so angry about the long list of undercover agents that he quit his job.

"I can't make it." He said, "Captain Qin took Vodka Cohn Chianti and the others to Europe a few days ago, and they just came back by plane today."

"Oh, that's great." Vermouth said happily.

"Ok?"

While Qin Wuque was still staring in confusion, Vermouth in the passenger seat suddenly stood up. Her slender legs wrapped in a one-piece patent leather bodysuit flexibly and skillfully crossed the obstacle between the seats and sat on Qin Wuque. Her fingertips hooked the zipper that was under pressure and slowly moved it down, revealing the plump and attractive curves underneath.

Her movements suddenly stopped, and she opened her arms and hugged Qin Wuque tightly, with such force that it seemed as if she wanted to rub herself directly into the latter's body.

Vermouth looked around vigilantly, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no one around.

She deftly pulled out a stack of sunshades that she had prepared long ago from under the driver's seat, and stuck them tightly on the car window glass one by one. She was completely relieved only after making sure there was no gap at all.

"call--"

After doing all this, Vermouth rolled her eyes seductively, stretched out her hand and pressed her index finger against Qin Wuque's lips. There seemed to be a faint flash of pink hearts in her aqua eyes, and her body fragrance mixed with the smell of the car perfume penetrated into Qin Wuque's nostrils.

"It's all your fault. You haven't come to see me for so long. I'm getting a little anxious. I almost forgot to cover the car windows first. What do you think I should do? Hmm?"

"That……"

Qin Wuque was unable to speak as her finger was pressed against his lips. As soon as he opened his mouth, Vermouth's finger stretched inside him like a loach, and he took it into his mouth without any hesitation, and he spoke incoherently.

"Then I can only apologize, sister."

After saying this, he lowered his head straight into the deep abyss.

"Ok!"

Vermouth's entire body trembled violently as if she had been electrocuted, and her movements began to become sluggish and uncontrollable.

But she still bit her lip, insisted on twisting her body to turn on the power of the sports car, turned on the car stereo, and inserted a record of classical European dance music.

The melodious and soothing tune immediately began to flow in the small space.

"Just right... there's still some time..."

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When I was coding this chapter, I suddenly remembered the silly picture of the hotel staff training assessment I saw before...

The question roughly means - if you enter the room to change your belongings and accidentally run into a female resident who is taking a shower, how should you answer.

A: Ma’am, I’m sorry.

B. Sorry, ma’am.

Employee responds: Sorry, ma’am.

Shit… Then the inspiration hit me, it was amazing.

Chapter 274 The end of the undercover is coming!

It was 80: in the afternoon, and a concept X supercar stopped in front of an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Tokyo.

Also parked outside the warehouse was a white Mazda RX-7 and another ordinary family sedan of completely unrecognizable model.

Although it is not the same time, it is the same place.

That's right, this is the warehouse where the FBI led by Shuichi Akai attempted to surround and kill Qin Wuque a few months ago. It is also the place where Captain Qin made up his mind to make his position clear and decided not to obey Rum anymore.

It is still that desolate place with few people, but the weeds around it have grown taller.

Judging from the number of vehicles parked outside the abandoned warehouse, it was obvious that Qin Wuque and his team were late.

As for the reason for being late... I can only say that those who understand will understand, and those who don’t understand there is nothing we can do, and it is not something we can tell outsiders.

Qin Wuque skillfully turned off the engine and pulled the handbrake. Vermouth, wearing a pair of burgundy sunglasses, pushed the door open from the passenger side and walked down. The slightly large frames directly covered half of her face. Her long golden hair draped over her shoulders concealed the red earlobes underneath.

The rusty door of the warehouse was half-open. Qin Wuque stepped sideways into the warehouse through the gap, and the long-dusty and desolate atmosphere immediately hit him in the face.

On the left and right sides of the middle section of the warehouse, two figures were facing each other with their backs against a steel load-bearing column. Even their postures were surprisingly identical, with their arms clasped across their chests, looking at each other vigilantly. Except for the fact that they were facing the wrong direction, they looked like two cowboys dueling.

This atmosphere seemed to have lasted for a while.

But the arrival of Qin Wuque and Vermouth broke this atmosphere. Mizunashi Reina, who was still glaring at Amuro Toru, was the first to let down her guard and turned her gaze towards the warehouse door.

"Snowflake, you're here."

The female anchor...oh no, it should be said that the former female anchor nodded slightly at Qin Wuque.

Unlike Toru Amuro, whose inner drama was about to explode, Rena Mizunashi's heart could be said to be quite calm.

She had no idea that the undercover list had been stolen, and she thought that the executive department had some new mission this time. However, Gin was not available, so she had to let Qin Wuque take charge.

"Well, I'm sorry. Something delayed me and I arrived a little late." Qin Wuque said this, but there was no apology in his tone.

Behind him, Vermouth, who happened to enter the warehouse, heard these words and couldn't help but give the dog-head a blank look behind her sunglasses.

Unlike Vodka's pure black sunglasses that are so black that he can look perfect with an erhu when cosplaying as Ah Bing, the burgundy sunglasses are actually not that opaque.

The main purpose of Vermouth wearing these sunglasses is to cover up the watery color in her eyes and the suspicious blush on her face. If you look closely, you can still see the changes in her eyes under the sunglasses.

But at this time, neither Kiel nor Bourbon paid attention to her.

Especially bourbon.

"Vino, what on earth is the matter that requires you to call us here? Tell me quickly, I have to go back to work." Toru Amuro seemed really anxious.

"Go back to work? You are working now." Qin Wuque glanced at him, "Or do you really want to become a working emperor like Aki Midori and get three salaries at the same time?"

"What's this about a working emperor getting three salaries? What nonsense, Vino, what are you talking about...ah?"

Toru Amuro suddenly stopped and realized something was wrong.

Three salaries...

Where do the three salaries come from?

One from the winery and one from the café, both of which Vino knew.

What about the third one?

Simple, from the Japanese Public Security Bureau.

"Toru Amuro, whose real name is Rei Furuya, is a graduate of the Japanese police academy. After graduation, he joined the public security department with his classmate Keimitsu Morobushi and became a police inspector. Later, he and Keimitsu Morobushi infiltrated the Black Organization as undercover agents, using the code name Bourbon, while Keimitsu Morobushi used the code name Scotch Whisky..."

Qin Wuque read it in one breath as if he was reading a draft, his eyes slightly lowered.

"Am i right?"

"I……"

Amuro Toru paused.

All his secrets were exposed, and a huge fear exploded in his heart, making him feel that it was not real.

But, this is the truth.

On the other side, Rena Mizuno's expression also changed slightly.

On the one hand, she didn't expect Qin Wuque to suddenly reveal such explosive news, which made her suddenly feel surprised that "the undercover agent is actually next to me".

On the other hand, she also vaguely guessed Qin Wuque's intention and purpose...

Thinking of this, Mizuno Rena took a step back.

"There's no chance of escape." Qin Wuque didn't even look at her.

"I also have your information here. Rena Mizunashi, your real name is Hondou Eikai, and you are an agent of the United States Central Intelligence Agency (CIA). A few years ago, you followed your father, Ethan Hondou, who was also an undercover agent, to join the organization as a new undercover agent. Unfortunately, you were discovered during a meeting with your father. Your father chose to die in order to protect you, and because of your father's sacrifice, you gained the trust of the organization and were given the code name 'Kir'."

"Just a reminder, you don't even have the qualifications to commit suicide in front of me. But I'm not like Rum, the diode. I won't say that if your loyalty is not absolute, then you are absolutely not loyal, and then BIABIA will shoot you two away on the spot."

"All you have to do is listen to me carefully, think carefully, and answer my questions carefully... I can't guarantee that you will be fine, but I can guarantee that you won't necessarily be in trouble. Do you understand?"

"..."

"..."

No one answered.

"Very good." Qin Wuque said to himself, "The fact that you didn't persist in doing some irrational actions shows that your brains are still good. Otherwise, I would probably have to chop you into human sticks first before you listen to me carefully."

He held up a finger.

"First question, when you received intelligence about the existence of the organization from your respective superiors and were given the mission of infiltrating the organization as undercover agents and looking for opportunities to destroy the organization in one fell swoop, how did your superiors describe our organization to you?"

"Why are you asking this? Do you want to kill me or cut me into pieces..." Amuro Toru couldn't help but speak.

Boom!

Before he could finish his words, a hand with throbbing veins grabbed his throat and pressed him hard against the load-bearing column of the warehouse. There was a dull sound when the back of his head collided with the column.

Toru Amuro was simply speechless.

However, Qin Wuque did not let go. He continued to hold Amuro Toru's neck and turned his head to raise his chin towards the frightened Shui Wu Rena.

"You speak first."

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Really fast, really fast, it's time to take a break~

It's so hot in Wuxi today, I feel like my house is going to burst.

And I don’t have an electric fan, so I can only turn on the air conditioner, fuck…