Qin Wuque responded and immediately lowered his head to look. After a quick glance, he identified the target he wanted.

It was a long and narrow box, but its width and height were almost the same. It looked very three-dimensional, not as flat as a sniper rifle.

As if he suddenly realized something, Qin Wuque let out a cry and excitedly opened the lid.

I saw a FIM92 Stinger individual portable air defense missile lying quietly inside.

He was just about to reach out to take it happily, but he heard the silver-haired beauty in the driver's seat speak again.

"There are thorns in the trunk!"

"..."

Qin Wuque's skillful movement of picking up the individual combat missile and aiming it suddenly froze.

emmmmmm how to say it.

It's like being interrupted when you are about to start your social security, and then you feel like you are sliding down the slope and then stalling.

However, there was no other way. After all, this was the order of Captain Qin, and no matter how reluctant he was, he had to obey.

So Qin Wuque had no choice but to put down the Stinger missile silently, and instead took out a bag of Stingers from another seemingly inconspicuous armament box and threw it down.

Three seconds later, the sound of punctured tires came continuously.

Seeing the FBI vehicles behind him that had lost control and were forced to stagger and stop due to tire blowouts, Qin Wuque performed Michael Jackson's classic crotch-lifting move and began to twist his hips rhythmically, with the funny-faced hedgehog cat mask, his taunting efficiency reached as high as 1,000%.

Gin noticed the guy's actions from the rearview mirror and couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly, then sighed silently in his heart.

Even she thought this guy's provocation was vulgar.

This guy...it's better for him to stay there and be beaten to death.

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PS: Damn, I suddenly found a major bug while coding today. Fortunately, I was smart enough to solve it. I bet you can't see it (funny)

Chapter 39: Inciting the rebellion of Captain Qin

The FBI, who had lost the tires they relied on to move forward, were quickly left far behind, and a few seconds later they could not even see the target's taillights.

The only way they could catch up was to drive the Chevrolet with only the wheels left on it at a steady speed of 80 mph on a muddy dirt road comparable to an off-road rally.

But this is obviously unrealistic.

So in general, this crackdown operation ended in failure.

On the other side, Gin, who had successfully shaken off the FBI pursuers, found a secluded place and stopped the car after making many turns.

She did not have the same BUG recovery ability as Qin Wuque. Although she had tried her best to hide under the dashboard to avoid being hit by stray bullets in the previous breakout, the glass fragments flying when the bullets hit the windshield inevitably scratched her hands on the steering wheel. Many fragments even embedded themselves in the flesh, and after being stained by blood, they reflected a faint bright color under the moonlight.

Red and sparkling.

"Do me a favor." Gin said softly after turning off all the lighting devices around the armored vehicle and completely shutting down the car.

At this time, the person she was talking to had appeared in the car without her knowing. He was sitting cross-legged on the passenger seat. The funny hedgehog cat mask that had previously covered his face had been removed. He had an open medicine box on his knees, and was taking out bandages, alcohol, medical cotton, tweezers and other necessary things from it. When he heard the silver-haired beauty's words, he immediately responded.

"Coming~"

Qin Wuque's movements were quite skilled, which could be seen from the way he held the tweezers. It was obvious that this kind of behavior between the two had happened more than once or twice.

Gin also cooperated very well by stretching out his scratched hands and placing them above the gear lever, twisting his body and leaning slightly to the side to make it easier for Qin Wuque to handle it.

"Do you mind turning on the light?" Qin Wuque gestured with the tweezers twice and found that he could not see clearly.

"……what ever."

Gin originally wanted to say that if he turned on the lights, he might be discovered by the FBI, but after thinking about it, he felt that the probability of this happening was not high, so he just let it go.

Hey.

As a beam of light fell from the lamp above the driver's seat, the darkness inside the car was suddenly dispelled by warm colors.

Qin Wuque took one look and immediately gasped.

The injuries on Gin's hands were quite serious. In addition to a large number of intricate scratches, some wounds even completely tore the skin apart, and there was a hint of eversion. Anyway, it looked very painful.

"Captain Qin, your injury is very serious!"

This guy had a serious expression on his face, as if he had forgotten that he had just been shot in the head with a pistol in the Sakura Hotel some time ago. The injuries he had suffered were much more serious than this.

But think about it, after all, people's physical constitutions cannot be generalized, just like you wouldn't care if a friend tapped the back of your hand.

A wound that can heal in two seconds, can it still be considered a wound?

Oh, just a fatal injury...

"Don't waste time." Gin turned his head away, too lazy to pay attention to this funny guy.

Seeing that the latter had no intention of chatting with him, Qin Wuque shrugged and gave up, and began to concentrate on treating the wound on his hand.

He first picked out the broken glass pieces that were embedded in the wound bit by bit, his movements were quick, accurate and ruthless.

Basically Gin could only feel a slight stinging pain on the back of his hand when a piece of blood-stained glass appeared on Qin Wuque's tweezers.

After all the debris was cleaned up, he used tweezers to hold cotton wool, wet it in the alcohol bottle, and wiped it on the wound little by little. His movements were extremely gentle.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the car was silent.

After a while, Qin Wuque, who had disinfected all the wounds, put down the tweezers in his hand, threw the used medical cotton swab stained with blood into the garbage bag in the car, then put all the other used items back into the medicine box and took out a roll of bandage that had been used.

"Come, give me your hand." Qin Wuque pulled out one end of the bandage, stretched out his other hand with his palm facing up, and held the other person's slender hand from bottom to top.

Gin watched the bandages wrapped around her hands in silence, showing no resistance. The warm light from above her head turned her silver hair into a light golden color.

Before long, two beautiful bows were quietly formed at the end of the bandage.

"Okay, done."

Looking at the "masterpiece" he had just completed, Qin Wuque wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and showed a relieved expression.

"The wound has just been treated, Captain Qin, please don't move around. I'll drive you back, and you can just sit in the passenger seat."

"..."

What's strange is that the silver-haired beauty, who is always decisive in her actions and words, did not respond immediately this time, which is rare.

After a moment of silence, she slowly let out a breath and whispered, "Rum didn't inform you that Rye Whiskey was an undercover agent. I didn't know about it at first."

"Yeah, I know." Qin Wuque nodded briskly, and no other emotions could be seen in his eyes, which were as bright as ever.

"In fact, I already knew about it when you called me, Captain Qin. Besides, I am usually the last one to arrive during a mission. So when I arrived at the meeting place, I wondered if it was Rum who suddenly told you not to go early and to wait until he got the information before going to the meeting place. But when I looked at my phone and saw no information, I didn't think much about it."

"...Rum is planning to use the FBI to get rid of you this time." Gin suddenly raised his head, his eyes directed straight at Qin Wuque's eyes.

"Yeah~ I know this too." Qin Wuque did not dodge or evade.

"So...what are you going to do next?" There was a rare hint of confusion in Gin's tone.

From her personal perspective, she really wants to say at this time that she will not pursue the matter if you choose to leave now.

But considering the organization's perspective as the head of the executive department, she should have taken immediate action to kill Qin Wuque the moment he showed any intention of betraying her.

"What do you want me to do...what else can I do?" Qin Wuque scratched his head, and the action he made out of habit made Gin's heart tighten.

But the next sentence from the former immediately turned all her inner struggles into astonishment.

"Of course I will continue to return to the organization~"

"……what?"

Gin almost thought he had heard it wrong.

"I have you, Captain Qin, to protect me~"

Qin Wuque continued to scratch his head: "Besides, Rum originally planned to use the FBI to get rid of me, but you, Captain Qin, came to rescue me instead, which means you have violated Rum's wishes. It's equivalent to that we are now completely in the same camp. In Chinese terms, the feud has been formed. At that time, even if I want to get rid of Rum, you, Captain Qin, will not stop me, right?"

"And my greatest strength is that I always keep my word. If I say I will promote him, then I will promote him."

"So, instead of letting that guy who betrays his own people every day be the second-in-command of the organization, it would be better to let you, Captain Qin, be the one, right?"

Qin Wuque gave a thumbs up firmly.

"I thought you were going to say that you were the second in command." The silver-haired beauty was a little confused.

"nonsense."

A certain dog-headed man looked as if it was a matter of course.

"Isn't it normal for people with poor martial arts skills to do management work?"

"..."

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PS: If Akai had a sniper... Well~ Let me tell you what would happen if Akai had a sniper at that time. Akai Shuichi would see through the scope a headless corpse pulling up its crotch and twisting its hips towards him.

Damn, it seems even more ironic when I think about it...

Inspiration, inspiration, record it.

Chapter 40: A woman in love has zero IQ, except when she is catching an adulterer

"Did the Great Lord really betray the organization?"

In the office of the director of the organization's base research and development department, Akemi Miyano, who had just been told that her FBI undercover boyfriend had defected from the organization, sat on the sofa with a distraught look on her face.

Behind the large desk, Miyano Shiho, who had a thick stack of research materials at hand that she had not yet read, looked at her sister indifferently, with a somewhat helpless tone in her voice.

"So I always tell you to watch less romance dramas. Not everyone who approaches you is kind to you. When someone shows you kindness, you'd better think more about what the other person can get from you."

"I know..." Miyano Akemi murmured with her head down, "In fact, I should have guessed the identity of the Grand Master a long time ago. When he proposed to join the organization, I had a vague premonition. After all, I am different from Shiho. I am just a peripheral member of the organization, and my daily work has almost nothing to do with the organization. But I didn't expect that the Grand Master would actually..."

“So people on the Internet say that women in love have zero IQ.”

Qin Wuque, who was leaning against the office door to prevent anyone from breaking in, nodded seriously.

Then he thought about it and added another sentence.

"Except when we catch someone committing adultery."

As soon as he finished speaking, he successfully harvested a pair of freshly baked sanitary balls from the girl.

"Tell me something useful. What does the organization plan to say now?" Miyano Shiho frowned slightly.

Although she had only been back in the organization for a short time, she had heard some rumors about the organization's executive department's punishment of traitors. At least until the rye whiskey incident, no one had ever been able to escape successfully after betraying the organization. Most of them either disappeared without a trace or simply "committed suicide."

Obviously, her sister's boyfriend was able to escape successfully only because of his FBI identity and the fact that he had his companions set up an ambush in advance.

It is conceivable that once the organization fails to eliminate the undercover, the next target will undoubtedly be his lover's sister!

Although it is difficult to lure out the cunning FBI with a girlfriend who you don't even know if she is sincere, the organization will never let it go as long as there is the slightest chance.

Thinking of this, Miyano Shiho no longer had the heart to even read the test report.

"Well... that's a good question." Qin Wuque touched his chin and smiled meaningfully.

"First of all, Mingmei, you don't have to worry about the organization taking action against your dear sister. After all, the research and development work of the entire Japanese branch is still relying on our comrade Shirley. If they take action against our Shirley, it would be tantamount to interrupting the research and development process. You know, there is a shortage of cutting-edge technical talents now~"

"Secondly, if we really have to determine who is responsible, then Mingmei definitely has the least responsibility, because you know nothing, and you are only a peripheral member of the organization."

"Then it's my turn, because without my introduction, Rye Whiskey wouldn't even have the chance to get in touch with the organization."

"And finally, the biggest responsibility is undoubtedly the fault of Captain Qin. After all, she is in charge of the audit and so on. Of course, the main responsibility for placing the undercover agent into the organization will also fall on her head."

Qin Wuque's analysis was convincing and well-reasoned, and it simply stunned the Miyano sisters.

Originally they were still hesitating about what to do once the organization held them accountable, but after this guy's thorough analysis, it seemed... this matter really has nothing to do with them?

This is especially true for Miyano Akemi, because she not only has to worry about the organization holding her accountable, but she is also more worried that they will take it out on her sister.

As a result, now... it seems that the biggest blame falls on Gin?

Could it be that Gin, who in their eyes seemed to not care how many people he killed, was actually the biggest traitor to the organization?

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