bayedsolid Chapter 271 Come, have a charm
Chapter 271 Come, have a charm
Tequila decided to hide from Amuro Toru during this period of time. With Vermouth taking care of everything, he could just take care of the fishing.
He didn't want to be targeted by the mad dog in Knob Creek, nor did he want to be seduced by Amuro.
He is cowardly.
The amnesiac magician walked over slowly, his ankles were a little raw from the chains, but he seemed to feel nothing at all and sat down opposite Vermouth.
He leaned toward Tequila, raised his hand in a familiar manner, and asked in a high and cheerful voice, like a free bird, chirping: "Ask a question here, who am I?"
Tequila: “…”
I have fled to the United States, why can't I hide from you?
This bad fate belongs to Knob Creek!!
He drank the wine in one gulp and replied silently: "You are Amuro Toru, a member of the organization."
Fūya Rei nodded pretentiously, approached him inconspicuously and continued to ask him questions.
He had already discovered that blondes were difficult to deal with, mysterious, smart, and cautious. This bearded man was different; he was simply stupid, ahem, a wise fool.
Fūya Rei happily made the final decision and decided to trick him into talking.
Manhattan borough.
After working overtime to finish the work of the intelligence team, Rum made a cup of coffee and placed it on the computer desk, then opened the email sent by the person planted in the training camp.
Coach Watanabe is not from his faction, or rather, the training camp belongs to the faction of BOSS and Gin.
The report was sent to him simply because they copied it to all the superiors with authority.
Don’t mention the details. If it’s not a big deal, just say a sentence or two and there will be no key points.
Midorikawa Saku and Moroboshi Dai are the pawns he wants to use to deal with Miyano Toru, so he has to check them carefully from beginning to end, just in case there are any problems.
So Rum cautiously activated the spies in the training camp and asked someone to send over detailed information.
The moment he opened the email, the relaxed smile on Rum's face disappeared.
The second look was solemn.
The third eye
The dim blue computer light shone over, making Rum's face look green and black. His eyes were fixed on the information sent by his subordinates, and his expression became ferocious.
[Rum-sama, in the training camp, Midorikawa Saku and Moroboshi Dai often fought over who would be Amuro-dono's lover. Do they deserve it?! Fortunately, they've both been put in solitary confinement. Hehe, awaiting your orders.
——The 猹 in the melon field]
Rum: “…”
What? They don’t deserve it, but you do?
Is Miyano Toru a drug addict? Do you all become addicted to drugs when you see him?
In particular, the two chess pieces he had just arranged to approach Toru Miyano turned out to be Toru Miyano's bootlickers.
By the way, the guy in the training camp also looks like he has lost his mind.
Rum was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he almost smashed the computer with one fist. Fortunately, his reason held him back and kept him calm.
Rum didn't even bother to drink his coffee. He suddenly stood up and paced back and forth anxiously.
Something is wrong, absolutely wrong.
When he organized an online meeting before, he noticed the undercurrents among the code members. Almost all the members who usually had a weak presence and had no connection with Miyano Toru stood up to speak for him.
For example, Ireland.
The guy's possessiveness and intimacy in his words were not concealed at all.
To make the top management of the organization treat him with such a special attitude, either Toru Miyano is Poseidon, or Toru Miyano himself has an unparalleled charm, or the code name members play him together.
The first possibility is not considered by Rum.
He didn't believe that those codenamed members who had been through thick and thin would lose their minds and be manipulated by a sea king.
The third possibility is that Rum cautiously put it aside and wait and see before making any conclusion.
The biggest possibility at the moment is that Toru Miyano does indeed possess an unparalleled charm.
"Hiss!" Rum took a breath.
Recalling some unscientific comics he had read when he was gathering intelligence and got deep into the crowd, a suspicion in his mind became increasingly clear.
Miyano Toru is in the organization, so he wouldn't charm everyone he meets, right?
For a moment, he was in a state of confusion. Was this special buff something Toru Miyano already possessed, or was it a side effect of the experiment?
Rum sat back in front of the computer, opened his mailbox, and looked at the email he had edited long ago.
[I'll leave Toru Amuro to your 'care'. Please pay more attention to him and test him carefully to see if he is qualified to become a qualified member of the organization.
——RUM]
The recipients are Dai Moroboshi and Saku Midorikawa.
He decisively deleted the two scheduled emails.
The chess pieces jumped into the opponent's hands on their own, and his struggle was in vain.
Rum had a sinister look on his face, looking extremely ugly.
The previous agent's aura was too dangerous, so he didn't notice how unreasonably charming he was. He had to meet Mojito in person to judge his situation.
Rum disguised himself, put on a hat, opened the door of the safe house, and walked out with a hunched back.
After he left, the turned-off computer suddenly flashed several times, and lines of code flashed quickly.
Then, something horrifying happened.
The computer screen began to play Rum's every move in the safe house.
[AI (Artificial Intelligence): Video recording has been completed remotely.]
[Binary: Very good. Send the videotape to Japan as usual.]
On the computer screen, a dialog box suddenly flashed and then quickly disappeared, like an electronic ghost.
When the dialog box disappeared, the computer suddenly turned off, and all traces on it suddenly disappeared, as if nothing abnormal had ever existed.
Japan.
Inside a bright cafe.
Miyano Akemi holds a sticky note with a portrait on it. It's a simple sketch, but the character's spirit is clearly captured.
He was a handsome young man with distinct eyebrows and deep features, a single wrinkle under his eye, prominent cheekbones, a tall stature, and thick short hair.
Miyano Akemi's fingertips fell on the young man's sharp eyes, and she whispered in her heart: "Cousin, your eyes are very similar to ours."
My eldest cousin, Shuichi Akai, is an FBI agent.
She had met Haneda Hideyoshi before, and they recognized each other as relatives.
Although I still don't know where my aunt and her family went, at least I learned what my cousin looked like from Hideyoshi.
This portrait was also approved by Hideyoshi.
Miyano Akemi stared at the portrait carefully, memorized the person in her mind, tore up the note, and threw it into the black coffee, making it blurry.
Akai Shuichi...
A hint of determination flashed in her eyes. Her cousin was the only connection she could make at the moment.
No matter how difficult it is, she must find him and get his help.
Brother Ling is still waiting for her to rescue him!
The waiter held the tray and glanced at Miyano Akemi by the window.
She has long flowing hair and gentle eyes, and looks like she could be bullied easily.
The waitress was a little worried. Ever since the boy who had just had coffee with her left, she had been sitting in her chair looking depressed.
...Could it be that he's heartbroken?