My lover is this organization

The deep night enveloped the earth. Qin Wuque stood under the desolate organization base building in the suburbs of Tokyo, and suddenly felt inexplicably dazed.

He actually has several houses in Tokyo. Each of them is located in a prime location in a bustling commercial street with convenient transportation. After being finely renovated by a professional team, you can just pick out one and take a look around it with your mobile phone. Without adding any filters or rendering, you can use it as a promotional video for selling the building and play it on a big screen in a loop.

But... it just makes people not want to live here.

After all, a house is only fun when you live with others. It's a waste to own a villa of 200 to 300 square meters but live alone in it, which is as empty as a haunted house. It's better to live in a personal dormitory in the organization's base, which is only 40 to 50 square meters with a bedroom and bathroom.

At least it’s easy to clean.

Right now, Captain Qin is busy with her own affairs, and Sister Bei has gone to England to carry out a mission. Qin Wuque suddenly feels like he has nothing to do.

By the way, let’s go see that girl Shirley.

As if he had found a new purpose for entertainment, Qin Wuque suddenly became energetic. After parking his sports car outside the gate of the organization's base back in the underground garage, he took the elevator straight up to the R&D department floor and slipped in without any obstruction.

In a sense, his face is greater than that of the director of the R&D department.

In the office, Miyano Shiho, who had just finished dinner, was leaning softly in her computer chair. There was still some sandwich wrapping paper on the computer table in front of her. She raised her hands towards the ceiling, holding the cute little bear doll that Qin Wuque had given her as a gift, and stared at the doll in a daze.

What is displayed on the computer screen is an unfinished experimental report.

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Ok? !

There was a sudden sound of the office door being pushed open from the outside. The girl, who had been lost in thought a second ago, suddenly reacted and was startled. She subconsciously put the teddy bear doll that she was holding high in the air under the table. As she sat up, she saw someone peeking inside through the gap in the door with half a dog's head sticking out.

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"...Why are you here?" Miyano Shiho breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt a headache again.

By the way, has this guy become more and more accustomed to entering and leaving the R&D department at will recently? Every time he comes to my office, he just pushes the door open without even knocking. If this continues, won’t it really cause the atmosphere of the entire R&D department to become loose?

Well, actually her worries were completely unnecessary. It was like Qin Wuque was the only one in the entire executive department who dared to call Gin "Captain Gin". If anyone else did that, they would have been buried in some wild grave long ago.

After all, you need the capital to defeat the strong with the weak, otherwise it is not just defeating the strong, but seeking your own death.

"Come to see you." After confirming that the person he was looking for was in the office, Qin Wuque's mood suddenly improved, and he pushed the door open and said casually.

"No, I can't bear it." Miyano Shiho glanced at him, "Every time you come here, my research report will be submitted late. If possible, I hope you can come here less often to affect my work progress."

"Work progress is so random..."

Qin Wuque walked to a single sofa, held the armrests on both sides of the sofa with his hands, and gently lifted the entire sofa chair, which the girl had to struggle for a long time to push back to its original position. He moved it to the desk and gently put it down.

He skillfully jumped onto the sofa and sat down next to the girl. Just as he was about to say something, his eyes suddenly caught sight of the sandwich bag on the table and he couldn't help smacking his lips.

"Why are you eating a sandwich again?"

"It's not good to eat too much for lunch." Miyano Shiho raised her eyebrows and spoke faster, "If you eat too much for lunch, you will feel sleepy in the afternoon, which will greatly reduce your work efficiency. In addition, bread and jam are both very easy to digest foods, which can avoid indigestion."

"Wake up, it's already late at night." Qin Wuque covered his face.

There is no way. For these scientific research nerds who never bother to get up early to watch the sunrise, they wake up from their sleep at least after noon every day. For them, eight or nine o'clock in the evening is the same as one or two o'clock in the afternoon, so there is no problem in calling it lunch.

The girl snorted softly and raised her chin.

At this moment, Qin Wuque suddenly saw that on the large desk, in addition to the research materials and empty sandwich packaging bags piled up day after day, there was unexpectedly an open box of red and white capsules, a total of twenty capsules, neatly stacked in a small black box.

"Are you sick?" He pointed at the small box on the table with an inquiring look.

"Of course... not." Miyano Shiho leaned forward slightly and took the box of red and white capsules from the table. "This is the latest product developed by the R&D department... well, you can say it's a poison. Although I didn't originally develop it to kill people, this unfinished version can only be used as a poison. Once taken by someone, the person will die immediately, and no matter what means are used to test it, the cause of death will not be detected."

"Fancy and fancy..."

Qin Wuque scratched his head and gave what he thought was a fairly fair evaluation, then received a pair of freshly-made sanitary balls from the girl on the spot.

However, as if he suddenly realized something, he asked again: "Oh, so since this is still an unfinished version, what should the final version look like?"

"As for the final version..." Miyano Shiho took out a capsule and examined it between her fingers. "Do you remember the theory of inducing programmed cell death that I told you about before?"

"Under normal circumstances, he will die on the spot, but under special circumstances, he can regain his youth." Qin Wuque nodded and said the vernacular version that he had simplified.

"The final version is this so-called special case, just like the medicine you took, it is just a different development branch of the original version."

"Oh……"

"Okay, if you have nothing else, you can go back. I still have a lot of work to do here~" The girl said, raising her hands high and stretching her curvaceous body as best she could.

"There is one last thing."

"explain."

"It's just that in a few days I might have to... uh, never mind, I'm leaving."

Qin Wuque originally wanted to say that the organization has been investigating undercover agents very closely these days, and he couldn't be sure whether Rye Whiskey was an undercover agent, so in order to avoid being implicated, it would be best for Miyano Akemi not to come to the organization's base in the near future. But after thinking about it, he decided to forget it to avoid information leaks.

Someone's attitude of wanting to say something but not saying it obviously made Miyano Shiho very unhappy. She raised her head and was about to complain, but she happened to notice the fleeting conflicted look on the other person's face, and her tone suddenly softened.

"Although I don't know what you are going to do, but no matter what, you must remember to protect your head. Not every time you can be as lucky as last time. If the injury is serious, even if you can recover, it may cause irreversible consequences."

"What exactly do you mean by this irreversible consequence..."

"If it's serious, it may cause-amnesia."

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PS: It is impossible to lose memory. After all, he is not Wolverine, like Deadpool who has a knife stuck in his head and is still fantasizing. (Funny)

Chapter 36 The Undercover Agent Is Next to Me

In the next few days, Qin Wuque was basically on the verge of slacking off and waiting to die.

Unlike other members of the organization who were in a panic because of an undercover search and killing order in the executive department and who were eager to carry out tasks 24 hours a day to improve the loyalty of their algorithms, this guy can be said to be free.

It’s not because the others are all undercovers... Well, to be honest, we can’t rule out this possibility, but you have to know that the organization never cares about evidence when killing undercovers. At most, they give you a chance to prove that you are not an undercover.

In this way, it becomes very necessary to improve one's loyalty value under the special algorithm of the organizational system. Otherwise, even if you are not an undercover agent, but your loyalty is low due to your usual slacking off, you will be shot directly and you will have no place to cry.

In comparison, Qin Wuque, a guy whose loyalty in the organization system has always been comparable to Gin, is very pretentious. He does not need to work hard to improve his loyalty. He is as relaxed as a model student who has already completed all the credits and is just waiting for the final exam and then the holiday to be completely idle.

On the other side, Shuichi Akai was also in a dilemma.

As an intelligence investigator who had spent a lot of effort to infiltrate the Black Organization, the FBI originally planned to lurk inside the organization for a long time to obtain various important information. He would then contact the FBI headquarters after he had mastered the core and most important intelligence, thus dealing a fatal blow to the Black Organization.

But precisely because it is so difficult to infiltrate the Black Organization, even with the FBI's intelligence network after so many years of efforts, it has barely captured the tip of the iceberg. It was only through Miyano Akemi, an outer member who was discovered by chance, that he was able to infiltrate the organization. If conditions permit, he even wants to be Voldemort and live honestly until the end of time.

However, the exposure of Scotch Whisky's undercover identity as a Japanese public security officer directly caused his Voldemort plan to fail. The Black Organization under normal circumstances was already so elusive, so in front of an organization that had activated a full-scale search, Akai Shuichi was not sure that he could ensure that his undercover identity would not be exposed.

After all, he has been in the FBI for so many years, and there are many habits that cannot be covered up by good acting skills. Once many small details accumulate, it won't take long for his undercover identity to be suspected and cleared.

For this reason, his immediate superior James in the FBI has also made a decision, which is to set up an ambush in advance in the operation that will be launched tonight, waiting for the opportunity to catch Gin and another member of the organization code-named "Snow Beer" in one fell swoop!

Theoretically, we should try to capture them alive, but if necessary, we can shoot!

……

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Night outside Tokyo.

This is a semi-abandoned warehouse. Although boxes of goods can be seen piled up everywhere in the warehouse, the thick dust on the ground shows that no one has set foot here for a long time.

The deserted suburbs and semi-abandoned warehouse were the perfect gathering place for covert operations.

In the warehouse, Shuichi Akai, with waist-length hair, was leaning against a pillar with his arms folded, his eyes slightly closed as he rested.

He was the first to arrive here.

Tonight is the most critical point of the arrest operation. He arrived here early to investigate whether there is any counter-ambush set up by the black organization nearby.

But the answer is obviously no.

Maybe... this is really just an ordinary mission?

Akai Shuichi thought to himself.

Suddenly, a subtle and steady sound of footsteps came from outside the warehouse door.

With the bright moonlight falling from the night sky, Shuichi Akai opened his eyes and saw a man in dark Hanfu with a haunting dragon embroidered with red-gold silk threads, and carrying an iconic Tang sword on his shoulder, appearing at the door of the warehouse.

The most eye-catching thing is the pale yellow mask on its head, which looks like both a hedgehog and a cat, with a strange and funny face twisted in a mocking manner.

Red dragon robe and Tang sword.

In fact, when seeing these two things, Shuichi Akai had basically guessed the identity of the visitor, but... what's the matter with this ridiculous mask? Didn't they say there would be an action mission tonight? How much do you like to play?

The FBI investigator was speechless.

"Wow, you're here early!"

Qin Wuque himself was completely unaware of this. He swaggered into the warehouse carrying a Tang sword on his shoulder, waved to Akai Shuichi who was leaning against a pillar, and began to look around.

But he didn't find the person he was looking for.

Huh?What about people?

Qin Wuque couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

According to what Captain Gin said before, Rum, the second-in-command of the organization, will also be involved in this operation. If the latter determines that neither of them are undercover, then all of Gin's missions will be temporarily canceled, and everyone will go back to their homes and pretend nothing happened.

But now...where are the Rum people?

Are you putting it here for me to identify?

So mysterious.

Qin Wuque's conspicuous action of turning his head back immediately attracted the attention of Akai Shuichi. He opened his eyes and said lightly: "Snow Beer, are you looking for someone?"

"Hmm? Ah... no." Qin Wuque was stunned for a moment and then smiled and said, "I just wanted to see if Captain Qin had arrived. Generally speaking, she arrives earlier than me."

"I was the first one to arrive, and then you came." After saying this, Shuichi Akai closed his eyes again.

Just when he thought that all he had to do next was wait for Gin to arrive, and then he could work with his FBI colleagues who were lying in ambush around to catch the two of them in one fell swoop, a voice that almost made his eyelids twitch rang out again.

Qin Wuque spread his arms in the moonlight that fell from the hole in the warehouse ceiling above his head, looking intoxicated: "Ah~ It feels so quiet, and there are no FBI people nearby. It's really different from Los Santos!"

"..."

Shuichi Akai opened his eyes and looked at Qin Wuque, trying to see something from the other's face.

However, what responded to him was the latter's face full of innocence and embarrassment.

"No wonder they say the most embarrassing thing in the world is when no one can pick up on your joke..." Qin Wuque scratched his head and said, "Ah Da, do you know what I was talking about just now?"

"I don't know." Akai Shuichi shook his head to indicate that he really didn't know.

"It's a meme from Mobile Suit Gundam. It's hard to imagine how boring your daily life is when you don't even know such a famous meme..." Qin Wuque looked disdainful.

Shuichi Akai really wanted to roll his eyes, but this action was not in line with his personality.

To be honest, if he had not carried out missions with the other party before and witnessed how ruthlessly he could take out a sticky bomb and blow a person into tens of thousands of pieces, he would even doubt how this guy had infiltrated the Black Organization.

It feels like a husky ran into a pack of wolves, but this husky was injected with Captain America's serum.

He is really stupid, and he is really fierce.

Just when Shuichi Akai's mind was full of these nonsense, someone's bored voice came again from the side.

"Ah~ So boring, why hasn't Captain Qin arrived yet~"

"..."

Hearing such a complaint like that of an impatient child, Akai Shuichi was about to ignore it and pretend he didn't hear it, but half a second later he suddenly realized a problem.

"Wait, you said Gin usually arrives earlier than you?"

"Yeah, that's right~"

Qin Wuque also looked at him.

Akai Shuichi's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Just then, a phone rang suddenly in the warehouse.

After a brief reaction, Qin Wuque immediately took out his cell phone from his pocket and answered the call.

"Hey?"

"It's me. Where are you now?" It was Gin's voice that came from the phone, his voice as low as always with a hint of impatience.

"What's wrong?" Qin Wuque was stunned for a moment.