My lover is this organization

Mingmei screamed and raised her head suddenly, and heard a "bang" behind her head, as if it hit something.

In fact, according to her normal state, it is impossible for her to be frightened so easily. However, the TV series was too fascinating, and the scary music was reaching its climax, as if a zongzi would really jump out from a corner in the next second...

As a result, Qin Wuque decisively died in tragedy.

After Mingmei screamed, she suddenly realized that the claws on her shoulder couldn't be Zongzi's. She turned around and saw her beloved boyfriend lying on the bed, covering his nose, as if he had died on the spot.

The girl was immediately shocked.

"Quejun, are you okay?"

"I... think I can still... save it."

Qin Wuque finished saying this sentence with difficulty and incoherently. He turned over and sat up, hugged Mingmei from behind, and put his head on the girl's shoulders again.

"Rescue successful~" he said with a smile.

"Que... Que-kun, are you okay? I didn't mean it."

Seeing that Qin Wuque was safe and sound, Mingmei breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little worried.

"It's okay, it's okay. What can happen to me?" Qin Wuque said in a nonchalant tone.

In fact, to be precise, Mei's collision just now was quite forceful. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably have had tissue paper stuffed in his nose by now.

But who is this Qin? How can he be compared with ordinary people?

The wound was wiped out by the powerful repair ability the moment it appeared, with almost no repair process, and the remaining pain quickly dissipated.

"Don't move. Let me see." The girl's cold voice came from the side.

Huihara Ai was originally sitting in front of the computer desk, concentrating on reading the latest medical literature. She didn't even notice Qin Wuque entering the room until she heard her sister's exclamation and turned around.

Judging from the noise made by the collision and the posture in which Qin Wuque fell, this guy was undoubtedly injured.

As soon as Huihara Ai stretched out her hand, Qin Wuque cooperated and handed his dog head to the girl's palm, and his nose tip was picked up by another slender hand.

Haibara Ai tilted his head upwards, then looked at him carefully under the light. A hint of understanding flashed in her ice-blue eyes, then she let go and gave her expert certification.

"Yeah, no problem."

"As long as it's okay..."

Mingmei patted her chest, and the heavy stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

Then she blinked again.

"By the way, why did you come back so late, did anything unexpected happen?"

"Well~you can't say that." Qin Wuque scratched his head and said.

He then briefly described the arrangements that Captain Qin had made at the organization's base.

"The core members of the organization's executive department are going out for a trip?" When Haibara Ai heard this, her eyebrows furrowed.

Mingmei is an outer member, so it's OK that she doesn't know the specific treatment of core members. After all, she is the former director of the R&D department of the organization's Japanese branch. How could she not know the specific treatment of core members?

This is definitely the case that Gin, that woman, got some money from somewhere and is trying to abuse her power for personal gain!

As for what this so-called "private" refers to, I think there is no need to say more, right?

And Vermouth actually helped as well, it was obvious that the two of them had colluded with each other long ago!

"Quejun, are you going to abandon us two sisters at home and ignore them?" Mingmei's eyes were filled with resentment.

"No, I didn't." Qin Wuque raised his hands to show his surrender. "I only knew about this incident when I received a notification from Captain Qin. Otherwise, I would have told you guys a long time ago."

"Um……"

Mingmei's complexion improved a little, but she still didn't look very good.

Qin Wuque could only bite the bullet and continue: "How about this, when I come back from Singapore, I'll find a time nearby to take you out for a trip when I'm free?"

"Hmm! This..."

Mingmei's pretty face suddenly turned from gloomy to bright. She was about to say that this was possible, but suddenly remembered that she had to ask her sister's opinion, so she turned her head and said.

"Shiho, what do you think?"

She was clearly asking, but her tone was full of "yeah".

Haibara Ai looked at her unpromising sister with a bit of helplessness and sighed.

“Does my opinion still matter?”

"Of course it's important!"

Mingmei clenched her fists excitedly.

Seeing this, Haibara Ai curled the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Then take this as my agreement."

She paused here and her eyes fell on a dog's head, the turning point was particularly obvious.

"But before that..."

"Miss you~"

Mingmei understood at once, and her tone became slightly sweet.

"Oh!"

Seeing this, Qin Wuque couldn't help but understand what the two girls meant. Without thinking, he grabbed one with each hand, hugged them both, got off the bed, and strode towards the bathroom.

After a while, a beautiful duet accompanied by the sound of water came from the shower room.

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During the sensitive period, you can’t drive…I need clear soup, I need clear soup… (self-hypnosis)

Chapter 367 What is the meaning of competing for beauty?

Alkonos' order was placed at midnight yesterday, and Qin Wuque didn't wake up until noon the next day.

The bright sunlight shines in from the window through the curtains.

His first reaction after waking up was to look around. As expected, Shirley and Mingmei were still sleeping quietly on his left and right sides, each holding one of his arms. They had similar faces, and their eyelashes were trembling, as if they were still sleeping soundly.

But it is true that yesterday's "battle" was fought too late and lasted too long.

The two sisters seemed to want to squeeze all the energy out of him for the next few days.

Of course, the result was that it was completely useless and I ended up tiring myself out.

Qin Wuque gently pulled his arms free and carefully took the phone that was placed next to the pillow. The moment he turned on the screen, two messages popped up.

One of them was sent by Bidda Transportation dozens of minutes ago. The general style of the content was like a logistics text message sent to your mobile phone after the express delivery, telling you that the express has been delivered to the express cabinet downstairs from your house and the pickup code is, etc.

However, this express item is quite large. It is a super luxury passenger plane equipped with a stealth bombing function.

As for the other text message, it was sent by the person in charge of the bunker. The writing style was still simple and practical as usual. It was so simple that there was not even any text, only a big picture.

The huge Alkonos in the picture is parked on the deck of the aircraft carrier. A group of bunker masters in white coats are surrounding the passenger plane and seem to be discussing something. Piles of bombing ammunition are unloaded from the plane and piled up on the deck next to it.

There is actually nothing wrong with this. Qin Wuque's original intention of buying this plane was to use it for self-driving tours. Removing the armed parts from it can be regarded as a return to his original intention.

But the problem is, the people who took off the armed part were none other than these humanoid greenskins who stayed in the bunker every day to study how to make more waaaagh equipment.

When they take something down, it means they have to put something else up.

As for what was installed, Qin Wuque had no idea...

But he believed that this would definitely give him a big surprise in every sense of the word.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Wuque turned over and sat up from the bed with his cell phone in his hand. He gently kissed the cheeks of his two sleeping wives, one big and one small. Then he got out of bed silently, picked up the clothes scattered on the floor, put them on, and quietly left the room.

……

About an hour later, all the staff members gathered at the base building of the organization, each with a trolley suitcase.

Because we were going out for a trip rather than a mission, no one wore all black today, which is not warm in winter and extremely hot in summer.

Even Captain Qin, who always wears a black windbreaker in all seasons, changed her style today. She paired a light-colored shirt with pencil pants of the same color and a pair of women's flat-heeled sandals. Her long, smooth silver hair was still casually draped behind her, giving off the look of a capable career woman.

This also led to Qin Wuque staring at a certain silver-haired beauty as soon as they met, causing the latter's expression to change slightly.

"Do I look weird dressed like this?" She tugged at the corner of her shirt awkwardly.

"No, no! Not surprising at all! Wai Ruigude!"

Qin Wuque shook his head like a rattle, with his thumb erected harder than that of a certain blue beast.

Just kidding, it took a lot of effort to get Captain Qin to give up his usual black windbreaker that looked very hot and thick. Of course he has to increase his efforts. How can he nip the initiative in the bud because of such a small matter? He will also strive to get Captain Qin to wear more "other" styles of clothes in the future!

Hey~

"What about me, sister~"

A familiar voice full of charm came from the side. Qin Wuque subconsciously turned his head to look at the voice. When he took a closer look, he couldn't help but gasp.

If the organization is compared to a school, then the leader of the Qin Band is undoubtedly a good student. Not only is she a good student with good grades, but she will also complete any task assigned by the teacher meticulously and strictly abide by school rules and regulations. She will not even unzip her school uniform during school hours.

In comparison, Sister Bayonet tends to be more free and easy.

Well... you can't say that her grades are bad. Her grades are good, and her test scores are on par with the piano group leader. But she is terrible at abiding by school rules and regulations.

For example, sometimes skipping classes, or secretly altering the school uniform given by the school, or even simply not wearing the school uniform and wearing their own clothes.

This is the case on weekdays, let alone when traveling.

Today, Vermouth simply gave up her usual dressing style which was based on the most basic condition of convenience for movement, and put on a bright blood-red dress. The V-neck was just covered with a white shawl for sun protection. A pair of large burgundy-framed sunglasses covered almost half of her face, and on her feet were high-heeled sandals of the same color.

Most importantly, she was holding a pure white parasol in her hand, with her fair calves exposed under her skirt, and she looked like a proud and blooming wild rose.

It made a certain dog's eyes widen.

Seeing this, Gin frowned slightly and coughed lightly, but it was of no use.

On the side, Curacao, who was almost dressed in casual clothes, shrank his head and looked left and right shyly. He wanted to go forward like Vermouth and Gin to show Qin Wuque the clothes he was wearing today, but he didn't dare to.

It's not that she was embarrassed in front of other colleagues, but she usually wore a suit and shirt, and this casual outfit was bought a long time ago. After so much time, it is inevitable that the size will be slightly inappropriate.

The rest was fine, except for the bust area. If she stood up straight in what she was wearing now, the clothes wouldn't explode directly, but would cause a kind of tightness that was quite ridiculous in the part covering the front armor plate.

Ugh...Kulusi.

"Yeah, okay, I got it." Vodka was talking on the phone with his back to the crowd, nodding frequently, his voice not loud enough for everyone to hear.

This sturdy man, who is over 1.8 meters tall, finally wore seasonal clothes for the first time in the summer after joining the winery for so many years. The short-sleeved shirt and loose beach pants were quite suitable for his upcoming travel.

But... he still looks like a thug.

Because he didn't take off his sunglasses.

After Vodka finished the call, he turned around and said to his elder sister with the phone in his hand.

"Big sister, the two speedboats you asked for have been delivered and are now docked at the Tokyo Bay Pier."

"Let's go! Let's go!" Chianti jumped up and down and urged.

Her joyful look was like that of a Husky released from its cage, forming a perfect contrast with the silent Cohen beside her.

"Um……"

The silver-haired beauty nodded slightly.

"Okay, let's go."

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Ah...Originally the second update was published at around 5 o'clock yesterday, but it was not released until around 7 o'clock due to review. Now it seems that all chapters must be reviewed before they can be uploaded... I guess Sister Nanxi and the others must be overwhelmed with work these days.

Chapter 368: Singapore in Danger

At the port of Tokyo Bay, two speedboats cut through the surging white waves like two black arrows. They set out from the dock and headed straight for the offshore area.