Can you block this punch that took billions of years of effort?

"..."

Gin's eyelids twitched and he subconsciously looked at Linga.

"Why are you looking at me? You don't have much professional ability to question someone's undercover work without any evidence."

Linga glared back with confidence.

"..."

Gin's face darkened. Didn't you say there was an undercover agent first? I just wanted you to show us the evidence!

"Speaking of undercover agents, I actually have a few guesses~!"

Vermouth raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at Kir - Rena Mizunashi with a smile, and occasionally glanced at Miyano Shiho and Chianti.

"Why are you looking at me? I see you just want to kill all the female members except yourself, you dirty-minded old woman."

The irritable Chianti acted like an ostrich in front of Linga, but dared to curse at Vermouth.

As soon as the word "old woman" came out, Vermouth no longer paid attention to the real suspect. The smile in her eyes completely disappeared and she stared at Chianti coldly.

"Oh, I remember someone failed in his last sniper attack on a member of the Kengankai and almost exposed the organization's safe house. What on earth is going on? He is a self-proclaimed top-notch sniper, so why did he fail in his mission?"

"I already told you that a wild cat suddenly jumped out and disturbed me!"

Chianti had just finished speaking when his old partner Cohen, who had remained silent the entire time, suddenly interrupted and said, "It's beyond the 600-yard shooting range."

"Oh~!"

"Cohen?!"

Unlike Chianti, whose face turned red, Vermouth suddenly understood and smiled: "I see, I see, I was wrong, I overestimated your ability."

"But you really should practice harder. You know, there are female sharpshooters in the world who can hit anything they point at within 1,300 meters."

"Shut up you bastard!"

"okay."

Linga calmed the dispute between the two with just a few words.

"I have no evidence, and I'm too lazy to look for any, but don't doubt my intuition."

"Now stand up and get out of here, and tell your superiors not to bother me anymore."

"You only have this one chance. If you don't listen, it will be regarded as a declaration of war against me."

“Make a decision in three seconds.”

"……one!"

pat!

Neat steps.

It is always a pleasure to watch.

however.

Looking at the nine people who left the team.

Gin's pupils trembled.

The Rum people were dumbfounded.

Vermouth stopped smiling and fell silent.

Miyano Shiho opened her mouth so wide that an egg could fit in it.

Chianti, Cohen, Calvados gasped.

There are only thirty official members at most.

There are actually nine of them, about one-third of the undercover agents? !

It is incredible that the organization can still survive until now.

Should we say that these undercover agents are too weak, or that our own members are too strong?

The nine undercover agents also had strange expressions at this time.

You look at me and I look at you.

Exchange glances.

The general meaning is 'So you are also an undercover', 'I am from Canada, what about you', 'I am from Germany'...

Fūya Rei and Morobushi Kagemitsu looked at each other and shrugged, feeling a little helpless but also relieved.

They are the only ones here who are from the local Metropolitan Police Department; the others are from other countries' intelligence agencies.

But anyway, this ending is not bad.

At least I can get away with it safely.

The superiors will not have any objections.

After all, this is a "force majeure factor".

"I deliberately skipped three and two and called one directly. I didn't catch a single fish. It's really slippery. This is good. I don't want to go far away anytime soon."

Linga said this and suddenly changed the subject.

"Since you are smart, I will keep my promise for once and take this back with me."

Click!

The five billiard balls, which had been worn so hard that no pattern could be seen on their surface, were crushed in one breath and then squeezed tightly until there were no pieces left, completely turning into powder.

Linga loosened his fingers, and the powder like an hourglass fell little by little on the pool table, forming a small sand dune.

"Take it to your superiors and tell them that if they don't want their skulls to look like this, just get out of here like I said before."

Looking at the pile of powder, many undercover agents broke out in cold sweat.

Shuichi Akai looked solemn, but not too nervous.

Mizuno Rena is much the same.

Because the FBI, CIA, and America they represent have already surrendered.

Primitives join the game: 08. Fist Contest

Ling Jia didn't know how these undercover agents would get the billiard powder out of their pockets after they returned. Anyway, he had already completed half of what he was going to do on this trip. As for the remaining half...

He stood up and walked over to Gin.

When everyone suspected that Gin also had a problem, Linga patted Gin on the shoulder and said what he had always wanted to say.

"Thank you so much for your hard work."

Gin was stunned. He didn't expect Linga to say this to him.

But thinking back on the past, I felt even worse.

Fortunately, he still holds on to Dai Moroboshi (Akai Shuichi). Facts have proved that this guy may be the most powerful one among the undercover agents, but he is only "one".

Leaving even one undercover agent behind would be a hidden danger.

If the hidden dangers are not completely eliminated, all efforts will be meaningless.

And now, Linga, who as an outsider had openly seized ownership of the organization, had done what he and 'that gentleman' had failed to do.

This made Gin feel complicated.

But there is no longer any rejection of it, and there is even a tendency to develop into a "hardcore supporter".

After all, it can eliminate hidden dangers, strengthen the organization and serve as a protective umbrella. There is nothing wrong with having such a 'leader'.

Of course, there is one more important point.

That is the "recognition" that I have always longed for.

Although it did not come from that gentleman, it made him feel relieved because there were so many bugs hiding under his nose and he was too embarrassed to accept compliments.

However, Gin couldn't understand why Linga valued him so much. His attitude remained the same as before, and he treated him equally as a "weakling". However, this recognition did not seem fake.

Linga saw through his doubts, but didn't say anything more. He walked straight towards Vermouth... and Miyano Shiho who was further away.

The brown-haired girl was wearing a spotless white coat, and her serious demeanor gave people the impression of a noble lady.

But compared to her appearance, her knowledge and wisdom are more attractive, so after she entered puberty, no one dared to approach her casually, and the organization even forbade unrelated men to have contact with her.

Therefore.

Although Miyano Shiho knew the male body structure very well in a sense, she had never come into contact with it personally. When faced with the strong masculine scent, her legs and body began to go weak.

Her body temperature gradually rose, and she slowly slumped down against the wall, her soft posture showing no resistance at all, as if she was ready to be baptized by the male.

The tall body was like a small mountain to the girl who was sitting huddled on the ground, completely blocking out the light and leaving her shivering in the shadow.

Linga was not "hungry" now. He squatted down, lifted Miyano Shiho's chin with one finger, and forced her to look into his eyes.

"I heard that you are the most important researcher in the organization, so I make a promise to you. If you can produce results that satisfy me within a year, you can leave and go wherever you want. I will give you enough money to let you enjoy the rest of your life."

"Ok?"

The girl's eyes lit up when she heard that, and she subconsciously asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

Listening to the pleasant voice that was equally cold and intellectual, Linga grinned, revealing his two pairs of canine teeth, and confirmed it very seriously.

"It's true. I promise you in my name. But if you can't do it, I will make you pregnant with O in a year. I will use our genes to create more outstanding geniuses and let them take over the research when they grow up."

"?!!"

Not to mention Miyano Shiho, even Gin and others nearby felt horrified after hearing this declaration.

There was a hint of pity in Vermouth's eyes when she looked at the girl.

Although her motto is that women are beautiful because of their mystery, she now prefers to be neither mysterious nor beautiful.

"Then it's settled."

Linga didn't give her any room to refuse.

however--

"Well, it's settled..."

Miyano Shiho's pretty face was tense, and she nodded slowly and firmly in response.

"But I want to add an extra hurdle. My sister will also be freed and exempted from her mission for this year."

"You're not adding more conditions. You have to pay more."

Linga was a little surprised, but more amused.

"Ten months."

The girl took the initiative to shorten the deadline without hesitation.

"...It seems that you are very confident in your research ability."

Linga looked at her for a while and stood up.

"Iwami Heavy Industries will fund the construction of the tallest building in Japan two kilometers east of here as my residence, and your research site will be below it."

"Once everything is in place, our agreement will officially take effect."

"...Can I ask about the research project in advance? I can also use this time to prepare."

Miyano Shiho asked after hesitating for a while.

Although she was very confident in herself, she was also unwilling to miss any opportunity to increase her chances of winning.

"Have you seen Jurassic Park? I want to resurrect dinosaurs."

Linga revealed his purpose without paying any attention to the presence of others.

His attitude gives people the feeling that even if the world is destroyed, he will firmly carry out his plan until it is completed and then be buried with the world.

"Is it the Tyrannosaurus Rex that was discovered with you?"

Miyano Shiho suddenly realized.

Yes.