Ke Xue invades the three-dimensional

Chapter 178

The dust settled quickly, and the leader of the team was a fledgling newcomer, Grandona.

Bourbon's path to a bully relationship fell apart after only two steps, simply because he didn't sleep on time.

And Brandy, who should be furious at the rookie's seizure of power, suddenly became silent for unknown reasons, lying down faster than Bourbon who was about to struggle twice.

Bourbon's so-called "struggle" was just a sentence forced out under the gaze of the red-haired man: "It's only eleven o'clock, it's still early..."

"Really." Grandona smiled.

"It stands to reason that I shouldn't be the one to dictate the work and rest habits of my teammates. I apologize for that. However, lack of sleep will inevitably affect the state of the day and whether the task can be carried out smoothly. Please also make a small contribution for the benefit of the team. Small adjustments, can the seniors approve?"

Wearing loose silk pajamas, he is obviously in a casual mode during non-mission periods, and his soft-spoken voice seems to be very reasonable-the feeling of oppression is like a torrent, and the unlucky man who was crushed to death was stunned, and he did not dare to disobey his heart .

The black-skinned police officer who temporarily switched from Bourbon back to Jiang Gu Ling couldn't help but feel his Adam's apple twitch.

Only he knew in his heart that any tasks and benefits were false, the truth must be that they made noise downstairs, making Qian Mu in the upstairs room unable to sleep because of the noise.

Yuan Qianmu's senses are extremely sensitive now, as if he could hear the sound of bumps and bumps from the ground floor. He didn't wear earmuffs, so he couldn't solve the noise. He just solved the person who made the noise. , It is not uncommon to be "solved" by someone who has a healthy schedule and goes to bed early.

Police officer Jianggu couldn't defend himself: he just moved a laptop and sat in the living room to put on a show. The real purpose was to stare at the brandy he had to guard against, and the noise he made was almost zero.

Remember, remember, don't make terminally ill patients angry.

He obediently put away the computer and went upstairs-this is for later, and now he has to help Qianmu get rid of the brandy that made the house smell like smoke, because this lunatic will definitely not be obedient.

Bourbon, however, overthinks it.

Brandy was very obedient.

Although he was dizzy for a moment and almost pinched off the sparks with his hands, he stopped being silly at the critical moment and threw away the ashtray and the extinguished cigarette in a hurry.

When Bourbon looked at him like a ghost, the black-haired man had already turned around in a big circle, washed the glass, and quietly threw away the half-empty wine bottle on the way. of.

Judging by his behavior, this guy is simply unbelievable, but when he came back from washing the cups, he ignored the appearance of the red-haired newcomer and was particularly arrogant. Bourbon glanced at him and snorted coldly with his nose: "What are you looking at, sleep on you! If the task is delayed because of you, just wait, Bourbon."

Bourbon: "?"

Police officer Jianggu will not be able to deal with this wave.

They are all low-level people who have been forcibly suppressed and unable to stand up, Brandy, him!have!Varied!what!good!have to!meaning!of? !

Shouldn't he be the one who has the right to despise the humiliated enemy safely and deeply with Qianmu? ? ?

A distraught Bourbon almost died of anger.

His best friend seemed to have seen the anger burning in his heart, and although it was inconvenient to speak out to comfort him, his tone was a little gentler: "Go to sleep."

Bourbon nodded reluctantly.

However, he still didn't intend to rest immediately after returning to his room.

Even without Brandy around, he still felt that there were a pair of eyes hidden all around, watching them from a hidden place, and he must not act rashly.But private contact is necessary, Jiang Gu Ling can only choose to communicate with friends by email when alone at night, based on past experience, with Agu's help, this should be the safest way.

Bourbon and Qianmu went upstairs together, and when they were about to part, the latter suddenly said to him in an ordinary tone: "Senior Bourbon, don't forget my reminder, go to bed early, the body is the most important thing, and we can talk about things during the day."

"it is good."

Bourbon should be normal, grasping the degree of unfamiliarity very well, and then went back to each room.

The door was closed, and in the darkness without lights, the blond man's eyes were beating strangely, his back pressed against the door, a bit of coldness slowly penetrated into the bones, as cool as the cold wind blowing through the sweaty back.

Qian Mu emphasized it three times, telling him to go back to his room and rest quickly.

There is no problem with the content, even if other people hear it, they won't think too much about it, but Jiang Guling breaks down in a cold sweat after thinking about it.

It's impossible for Qian Mu not to think that he would try to contact him on his mobile phone, and indeed, he was only a few minutes away from actually doing so.

Qian Mu repeatedly hinted that we will talk about something tomorrow, don't forget, don't delay—do you want to tell him that the contact method that he thought was safe...is no longer safe?

There's a good chance that's it.

Jiang Guling clenched his fist silently, and raised one arm after a while, his dark and unclear expression faded away after the light was turned on, as if nothing happened.

For the safety of the two of them, he couldn't take any risks.

A quiet night.

Except for the energetic Grandona, the other two had their own concerns, so that they didn't sleep well.

Leaving aside Bourbon's dark and deep brain, Brandy was confused by the huge gap between day and night. Today is the most confused day in his 33 years.

When I woke up, the horror that was pounding my heart last night seemed to be a hallucination.

Yes, Brandy knows the arrogance in Glendona's bones. This newcomer is not easy to get along with, but he usually does a good job of disguise and is very good at dealing with people. No matter how picky the senior is, he has to admit that with such a strong and It is a very comfortable thing for a partner who knows how to be a man to go out on a mission.

After teaching reimbursement experience and laughing at dinner time, Brandy almost forgot the newcomer's hidden crazy side, and the fright in the middle of the night reminded him, so that he had nightmares all night.

After waking up, he hid in a corner, carefully watching the eyes of the red-haired newcomer.

"Master Brandy, good morning."

Brandy was pulled out from behind the kitchen door: "Ah, ah? Mmm... Morning."

"Good morning, Senior Bourbon, did you rest well last night?"

Bourbon also tried to approach silently, but he was discovered as soon as he arrived, but this undercover agent had excellent psychological quality, so he just acted calmly: "Well—it's pretty good."

"I made breakfast for three people according to my food intake. If it's not enough, I can prepare some more."

The pajamas changed back to a white slim-fit windbreaker, and a beige checked apron was wrapped around his body. Glendona, who put down the spatula, smiled slightly, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face, he changed back to the polite, humble, and ordered A caring little brother who cooks without complaining.

Bourbon and Brandy thumped at almost the same time.

Bourbon originally planned to make breakfast by himself, which had nothing to do with his culinary skills being beaten by his friends who refused to hold a kitchen knife.

As a result, there was a small accident in the morning. He got up half an hour late for an unprecedented time, and when he came down in a hurry, the meal was already ready.

"There are a lot of dishes, and I can't finish them all at once. Since you are here, can I trouble you to bring yours?"

"Oh, of course."

Bourbon was very unaccustomed to his little friend who suddenly became polite to him, and his heart became even more furious, and his face remained indifferent. On the surface, he just went to the kitchen to serve his own dinner plate, which was no less dangerous than stepping into a sea of ​​swords and fire.

He stepped in without hesitation.

He succeeded—meaning that under the gaze of his little friend's scarlet eyes, he smoothly moved to the cooking table and touched the full plate.

Bourbon breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

With a little force, he picked up the plate——

"Senior Bourbon."

"...?!"

The little friend seemed to care unintentionally: "I see, you seem to have dark circles, but you still didn't sleep well last night?"

Bourbon stabilized his hands just in time to save his breakfast.

He was convinced that he couldn't have dark circles under his eyes after sleeping for eight hours. That's right, Qian Mu's words must be another important hint - he was asking him, did he take the risk of sending himself a message last night?

"No." Bourbon insisted, "My sleep quality is very good, and I have dark circles... Tsk, Grandona, you are wrong."

"Ah, I'm so sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

After Bourbon finished speaking stiffly, he left coldly with breakfast. He sincerely thanked the tacit understanding of friendship and his skin color.

Next, it's Brandy's turn.

Brandy tensed up.

He thought about it all night and couldn't figure out why he would be in awe of Glendona in a certain state. At this moment, it didn't make sense. He suddenly thought of a fight, wanting to rush forward, but also wanting to shrink back.

Brandy:"???"

The unreasonable shrinking made him very angry, and he yelled in his heart that Lao Tzu's feet!Move me quickly!

Yesterday's worthless guy was definitely not Shirai Noboru himself, and Grandona, who was more majestic and taller than Lord Gin in an instant, was an illusion. How could he...

"Senior, what's your breakfast?"

"Oh come."

Brandy moved uncontrollably, stepped into the kitchen in three steps, reached out to touch the dinner plate, and escaped in three more steps—ah bah!Stay away from Grandona.

No extra sound came out.

But in the blink of an eye, Brandy's hair stood on end, and his too sharp eyes hurt him again.

Glendona frowned from the corner of his eye as they passed by.

Then, he spoke.

"Senior, the smell of smoke on your body..."

"!!!"

"It's heavy. If you can, change your clothes."

Brandy:"……"

That's right, he was wearing the same clothes from yesterday. The new clothes in the closet are all fucking colorful, how can he choose!As an elite cadre of the black organization, he can only wear black when doing business!

The senior roared in his head, he didn't care about wearing a white trench coat with Glendona, how dare the daring newcomer hold him, and he would die if he smelled a little smoke?If you want to die, let him bear it——

"If possible, for the sake of your body, bear with it and stop smoking."

"Bear you—haha, what's so good about smoking, I must be able to bear it!"

Brandy didn't even want breakfast, and hurried back to the room to change clothes with two awkward laughs. In the end, he even forgot to hold the bottom line and made a strong protest against the color of the stored clothes.

The kind Grandona helped him bring the plate to the table. After waiting for 5 minutes, the group members gathered around the table.

Except for the red-haired man who had an exceptionally elegant posture while eating, the remaining two were as distracted as if they were bewitched, and they were completely out of shape.

The restaurant was filled with silence, some people were in a good mood, and some people couldn't eat.

Boben was thinking about the organization's conspiracy, and the perverted BOSS's malice against them. Qian Mu certainly wasn't trying to make things difficult for him. His little friend who had a miserable life experience was deeply troubled.

Brandy thought vaguely, why was he afraid of Glendona?Why he couldn't help obeying Grandona's orders while being afraid?

A gentle smile one second, a ruthless face the next, crazy like schizophrenia, volatile like multiple personalities, more ruthless and domineering than a killer soaked in blood...

You don't need to hold a sniper rifle to look cold and vicious. Is this the true face of Grandona?

He, a normal person rarely seen by the organization, surrendered.

After finishing breakfast in a leisurely manner, Grandona was very satisfied with the quiet atmosphere he had created.

Brandy can be used to restrain police dogs, and the results were very good after the initial trial. The golden retriever has completely immersed himself in his fantasy world, and will not disturb the boss by causing major incidents for the time being.

And the BOSS also considered that this rare and loyal dog was also not under control, so it was hard to say what would happen if he got close to him.

Although Qian Mu doesn't mind that Zero becomes the next scene, but as an old man, he just needs to watch the fun, and there is no need for his real body to end. Therefore, it is very necessary to take precautions, at least let Brandy be a little more obedient in front of him .

It only took one day and it was done, much faster than he expected.

——Bourbon suddenly found out in shock that during the few days when good friends had a happy reunion, Qianmu was really merciful to them, no, he put most of his tenderness and patience on them.

He became picky, and compared with his brother, "Dr. Alex", who was mean to people to the point of his throat, he was even worse.

Eight glasses of water a day, go to bed at ten o'clock and start at seven o'clock, eat healthy and exercise moderately.These are just basic standards.

To give a straightforward example, what to eat every day, how to eat, when to eat... all have his own attention based on human health, and all the rules and regulations in various details are listed and printed, which may be more than one meter long.

Extremely obsessive-compulsive strictness, it is difficult to summarize what a terrible control freak this person is.

Of course, as long as it doesn't affect his living habits, he is still kind as always, and he took the initiative to explain clearly to his partners at the beginning.

"Before this, I had no experience living with other people."

Well, kindly.

"If there is something offensive, please seniors be more tolerant, and then try to...get used to it?"

"..." Bourbon's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

If it wasn't for wearing an undercover vest, if Qian Mu didn't do it on purpose... Can this guy make it clear that he did it on purpose?

He already wanted to punch someone.

Brandy is different.

This psychopath seems to have returned to basics strangely under high pressure and turned into an honest and normal person.

He didn't jump up at all, and accepted Grandona's "rule" very smoothly, without breaking the red line once.

"Quit smoking, drink plenty of water, eat more fruits and vegetables, and have a little jump after meals. It's really good."

The black-haired man faced the sunny compound, covered with an aura of innocence, his eyes from a distance were full of nothingness, and even said a word to the disgusted undercover in a daze: "I looked in the mirror and felt that my The complexion is much better, it seems that this week's spa can be saved, what do you think?"

Bourbon actually didn't want to talk to him.

He was so annoyed that he couldn't help smashing his phone, so he said coldly, "Idiot, you only quit smoking for one day."

Brandy squinted over, and the sternness instantly replaced the artificial indifference: "Call again?"

"Oh, I don't know who owns the dog."

"It's none of your business that I'm that gentleman's dog?!"

"It's none of my business, call it whatever you want."

"Bo Ben—you fucking!"

On the second day of the group's "run-in", Bourbon and Brandy unsurprisingly picked up.

They pinched theirs, Qianmu made a cup of scented tea, comfortably occupied the softest sofa, the room was bright even without turning on the lights, he read a book, the faint scent of flowers bloomed in his mouth, the years were quiet and peaceful.

——Until the mobile phones of the three vibrated in unison.

"?"

The two people who didn't like each other stopped at the same time, no longer looking at each other, their attention was all focused on the news they just received.

The only information that will be sent at this time is the new order from the organization... Rum.

Qian Mu put down the teacup nearby, picked up the phone, and clicked on the mail icon floating above the message bar.

Next, text instructions should be displayed in the email, but suddenly, the text becomes an automatic voice.

Brandy hadn't had time to open the email when his cell phone beeped suddenly. Three directions, the same time and content overlapped into a clear voice:

"Code-named members: Brandy, Bourbon, Glendronach, the team is preparing to carry out the mission, the mission time limit is three days, details..."

The mechanical voice with almost no emotional fluctuations, but I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, it was set to a very abrupt child's voice.

"Digimon?" Bourbon's reaction was reasonable. Sudden attacks like this were all produced by Digimon, not once or twice.

He just blurted out subconsciously, but he didn't want the plain boy's voice to be temporarily interrupted, and then resumed after a second: "Wrong, I am a semi-artificial intelligence assistant program 'Ark', designed to assist team members to complete tasks more efficiently .Code member Bourbon, do you have any other questions?"

"...No, you continue."

Bourbon paused for a moment, then calmly said.

There was a storm in his heart.

Assist... To put it nicely, this is clearly an intensified surveillance!

The people behind the scenes were no longer prepared to cover up, and frankly put their methods on the surface.

Fang Zhou—he controlled himself not to look at Qian Mu, and deeply remembered the name.

"Understood, let's move on to explain the mission details."

After the auxiliary program named "Ark" finished speaking, it paused for a few seconds.

Four characters appeared on the screens of the three at the same time, which could be pieced together to form a person's name.

【Hirono Yamaguchi】

The name stayed for three seconds, then shattered and dissipated without leaving any traces.

"Investigate this person's whereabouts, whether there is any intention of betrayal, and if there are signs of betrayal, clean up immediately."

Bourbon, no, Furuya Zero knows this guy.

Yamaguchi Hirono, senior chief of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Investigating whether he betrayed, in turn, can be understood as one of the traitors who desecrated the Sakura badge.

——The waiting opportunity, here it is.