Vermouth and Sherry

One year ago, New York, a snow-covered maze city, seemed to be the end of the world. That night, 18-year-old Shiho met a blonde, blue-eyed woman with a captivating smile, like a fatally beautiful r...

Chapter 27: The Happiness of the Cold-Faced Genius Girl Bei Jie: Treating the World as a Chess Game...

Chapter 27: The Happiness of the Cold-Faced Genius Girl Bei Jie: Treating the World as a Chess Game...

But Vermouth began to slowly check Dr. Agasa's inventions that were everywhere.

"Family life suits you well, but I imagine it would be utterly boring for someone of your... abilities."

Here it comes. A new round of testing and attacking. First praise, then depreciation. Sister Bei is a master of PUA.

Chinese translation: Little Shirley, although this kind of playing house life is comfortable, it is not worthy of you. Come with me, sister will take you to play something exciting. (Not)

"People with abilities like yours"—does that mean scientific research abilities? Or... some other hidden abilities? (Significant.jpg)

Aijiang OS: Boring? I solve cases with elementary school students every day, and you think I'm bored? What misunderstandings do you have about my life?

"I always have something to do." Huibara replied dryly.

Aijiang: Thanks for the invitation, I'm busy making the antidote, busy complaining, busy taking care of the kids, please don't disturb me. (Manual goodbye)

"But your mind is still that of Miyano Shiho—smart, calculating, and too serious."

Vermouth sat down at the dining table: "It must be tiring to act all the time."

"Chris Wynyard, I could say the same thing. Or was it Sharon? I've lost count of all your different personalities."

Beautiful counterattack. Aijiang V587.

Same here, you famous actress with a thousand faces. You have so many aliases, I'm too lazy to remember them all.

This wave of exposing each other's secrets and tit-for-tat is so exciting.

Vermouth laughed, a genuine laugh that changed her expression. "That's right, dear Shirley. We are both actors, each with our own style."

Chinese translation: Baby, you're right. We're a perfect match, both Oscar-winning actresses. (dog head)

Acting against acting, heartbeat against heartbeat.

One is a cold-faced genius girl, the other is a sexy psychology master. Whoever breaks the defense first will lose.

The two important female members of the organization may be mirror images of each other, both playing roles, but in their hearts, they both have too much hidden and unspoken.

Multiple Choice:

When Vermouth said, "We are both actors, each with our own style," her true inner subtext was closer to which of the following?

A. "Xiao Xueli, look how well we match each other. It's a match made in heaven. Why don't you consider debuting as a couple with me?" (Orange Orange Version)

B. "Hmph, the little girl is quite good at talking back, but I like it." (Queen's tsundere version)

C. "Alas, we are all poor people who have no choice. Hug." (Suddenly warm version)

D. "Can your acting be as good as mine? A secret makes a woman woman, understand?" (Classic Remake)

This feeling of "private meeting" is getting stronger and stronger.

They sipped their tea in silence, the rain creating a soothing backdrop for their tense reunion.

Haibara found herself looking at Vermouth's face, searching for signs of aging that never seemed to appear.

She looked exactly as she had in New York a year before, and exactly as she had looked in the photograph ten years before.

Time seemed to have been paused for her.

What kind of magic is this for staying young? Oh, it turns out that the look of "I'm greedy for her body" has a beauty filter. (No)

"Your research on cell regeneration," Vermouth suddenly said. As soon as she spoke, it was clear she was a veteran. "It's truly brilliant."

Huibara froze.

"How did you know? Those files are encrypted. Although I didn't delete them when I left, no one can open them."

"I have my own way." Vermouth tilted her head and smiled. Such confidence. Such composure. Such damn charm.

"The organization still values ​​your research. You know, the higher-ups don't know what happened to you. They just think Shirley is dead."

Bayley is revealing inside information, showing goodwill, and demonstrating her control.

"And you, you made the organization believe this. Should I thank you?"

Huibara's small hand held a delicate teacup, with steam rising from it.

"That's not necessary. Maybe I'm just happy. Just like I think this amber pendant suits you very well." Vermouth smiled.

"The pendant should leave Japan tonight." Huiyuan returned to the practical issue, "The thief will look for it, and so will the police."

Haibara: Okay, okay, let's put the emotion aside for now and focus on the important things. As expected of a former organizational scientist, efficiency is your top priority.

"The thief will find it"... implying that Kaito will have to work overtime again? (KID: A-choo.)

"The police will do that too"... Kaito's future father-in-law: Huh? Am I on the police again? Which unlucky gem is this again? (Old man on the subway looking at his phone.jpg)

"I have a private jet on standby," Vermouth replied, "but we have to do one thing first."

Is the organization that rich? Or is this just Bayonetta's secret fund?

She pulled out her phone and tapped her slender fingers across the screen, snapping several detailed photos of the amber and the prehistoric prisoner inside.

Under the light, the amber shone and the mobile phone camera clicked.

"Record it. In case anything goes wrong with the original."

As expected of the actress with many faces, are Plan B, C, D, F, and G all ready?

Chinese translation: What if it is intercepted by some elementary school student wearing glasses or the FBI (manually funny).

"Be cautious." Huibara agreed.

They can reach a high degree of consensus on the point of "caution".

"Send me a copy."

Chinese Translation: I also want to make a backup, in case you fail? (Beware.jpg) Or, I want to take a closer look at this thing, after all, we got it together.

"I've sent it to you," Vermouth replied, her fingers dancing across the screen. Not the intense movement of a game, but rather the graceful and deadly movement of playing the piano.

"Of course it's encrypted."

Bei Jie: Professionalism, understand? Do you still need to be reminded of such a small matter?

The rain was drizzling, the street lights outside the window were dim, and the night breeze was cool. The two stood in the restaurant without trying to find a topic to talk about.

Huiyuan found herself gazing at Vermouth's profile, tracing her elegant facial lines, and couldn't help but think again: In her long and mysterious life, how many masks did this woman wear? How many roles did she play?

Ai-chan is in wife-staring mode.

How old is Miss Bei? This is one of the top ten unsolved mysteries in the world of science.

This wasn't the first time she'd been so curious.

And curiosity is often the beginning of fall.

"What will you say to the organization?" Huibara asked.

I started to worry about the follow-up, after all, the organization is not a pushover.

Subtext: How are you going to trick Gin and that gentleman? Teach me.

Vermouth tilted her head slightly and gave a mysterious smile, which was a limited edition of her unique standard smile that said "Everything is under my control."

"The clues are broken. The things they were looking for have become worthless, perhaps forged. The organization will believe me, and will always believe me."

Sister Bei: Those idiots who cheated the organization, please stop. After all, I am the Boss’s daughter (crossed out) and favorite.

As expected of an Oscar-winning actress, she tells lies without even thinking, and people still believe her.

"So, what should I tell the detective team?"

Ai-chan: Elementary school students are much more difficult to deal with than those people in the organization. They will get to the bottom of things. (Bald head)

Of course, with an IQ of 180, she naturally knew what to say to Conan and the detective team. She asked this question more to see Vermouth's opinion.

Sometimes, the opinions expressed on things that have little to do with one's own personal interests can better reveal a person's inner thoughts.

"Sometimes, mysteries can't be solved, and not all projects are successful. Gin has had many projects fail, haven't they? You've heard all this before in the organization. Of course, he has enough... so-called undercover agents to take the blame."

Vermouth rarely spoke at length.

Unfortunately, this information is not news to Huiyuan, who used to hold an important position in the organization as the chief scientist and could quietly see many project details.

Of course, this rhetoric is enough to fool primary school students.

Chinese translation: Children, there are some things about adults that you will not understand, such as the pure friendship between you and me (I don’t think so).

"This is a lesson they need to learn as they grow," added Vermouth.

The Beijie Life Coaching Class has begun. Lesson 1: Learn to accept imperfections and unsolved mysteries.

Conan: A-choo. Why do I feel like I'm being implied? I'm a man who wants to solve all mysteries.

Huiyuan nodded. In this world, many things do not have a perfect ending.

After all, when she was 18-year-old Shiho Miyano, she had seen many projects in the organization fail because of some completely unconsidered details or sudden accidents.

However, Uramaru Renya is obsessed with immortality and often turns a blind eye to those projects that are not of great importance.

On the contrary, Miyano Shiho's project is what Karasuma Renya cares about the most, so he has to make milestone reports frequently, which is very stressful.

Huiyuan sighed.

The pendant was in Vermouth's hand, and the light penetrated through it. The little insect inside was so lifelike that it seemed as if it would flap its wings in the next second.

In the golden depths, this prehistoric creature is suspended in eternal stillness, neither alive nor dead, yet retaining a perfect moment.

Like them, the time was frozen by APTX4869.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Vermouth pondered as she held the amber up to the light.

Bei Jie: Look, does this look like us? Trapped in time, beautiful and fragile.

"Millions of years of history, frozen in a single moment. A secret, hidden away, never to be known again."

Bayley's artistic cells suddenly burst out.

Chinese Translation: Will our secrets, like this amber, be discovered one day? Or can they be sealed forever?

"Just like us." Huibara said softly, and before she could think about it carefully, the subconscious words had already blurted out.

Straight ball sad.

Vermouth raised her head and stared at her intently.

Bei Jie: Huh? The little girl finally got it? She actually dared to flirt with me? (Inner ecstasy, but outwardly calm)

"Yes." She smiled, "Just like us."

Two women transcending time, preserved in bodies that fail to reflect their true selves, burdened with secrets that can never be fully shared.

The Drug A Victims Alliance, a tragic story of the common fate of its core members.

Coming back to her senses, Huibara looked at Vermouth's beautiful profile and sighed in her heart again.

"That thief," she said suddenly, "the one who stole the antiques and led us to the museum. You know who he is, right?"

I already have the answer, but I still ask. What is this? This is the fun. This is the tug-of-war.

And the use of "we" is very clever. It puts myself and Sister Bei in the same camp.

Vermouth smiled softly, a little admiringly and a little dotingly: "You will always be a scientist. Observation and reasoning are your strengths."

"It's you," Huibara concluded, and the truth became clear: "You created this whole mystery."

The tone was complex. There was sudden realization, a hint of annoyance at being played, and maybe even a hint of... relief?

"Not exactly." Vermouth tilted her head and calmly admitted, "The map is real. It's also true that someone is looking for amber. I just... sped up the speed at which we start the game and go treasure hunting."

Sister Bei, the big-tailed wolf, started to quibble, but her quibbling was very frank.

Come to think of it, is the treasure she is looking for really amber?

"Why?"

"Perhaps I need a reason to see you that won't arouse suspicion." Vermouth replied calmly, "Perhaps I want to take an adventure with the only person who can truly challenge me. You should have heard about the recent organization's purge of FBI undercover agents."

Straight shot. This is a straight shot from the actress with many faces.

Bayonetta's hidden attribute: the queen of fishing. She seduces without being noticed. And she understands Haibara so well that she knows the term "challenger" will really pique her interest.

The honesty in her tone actually made Huibara feel a little relieved.

Haibara found herself smiling.

Gao Leng Ai, what a beautiful sight when he smiles.

In a crisis-ridden situation, smile because of the other person's honest words.

The atmosphere between the two of them eased a little.

"Ah, I'm just a 7-year-old elementary school student from Mihua. How would I know the latest developments of the organization?"

Although she was happy about the previous words about the private relationship, Haibara still grasped the key point in Vermouth's last half of the sentence.

The most classic of all is "I'm Just a Child".

Translation: I, Miyano Shiho, am 7 years old, have an IQ of 180, am the developer of APTX4869, a former core member of the organization, and currently a student in Class B, Grade 1 of Teitan Elementary School. Do you think I know?

The inner OS of the acting talent: I don’t know anything, I just want your information.

The personal level is the focus, and organizational trends are incidental (dog head)

"Ah, I thought you and your friends in Beika Town were still very concerned about the organization."

The reputation of the Elementary School Detective Team has been damaged. Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, and Genta are simply peace-loving people.

Translation: Shirley, I know you still care. Tell me if you are still checking. (Twist)

This temptation, this little tone, you are worthy of being the queen of many faces, who can bring out the spirit of drama at any time.

"So, what's going on with the organization and the FBI? Can you tell me?"

There was a glint of desire for knowledge (intelligence) in Huibara's clear eyes, and the tone of the last half of the sentence softened slightly.

After all, now, if she wants Vermouth to take the initiative to tell her the organization's information, it is completely acceptable for her to be a little lower-key.

The flexible Ai-chan.

For information, what's wrong with being a spoiled child? (Justified)

The dignity of a career-oriented person can be put aside temporarily. Intelligence takes priority. What’s the big deal about being cute?

Vermouth: Oh? The little kitty has put away her claws? So cute~ (Inner thoughts: You little brat, you still have to beg me for help)

Although Haibara thought that Vermouth brought this up just to tell her something or to show off in front of her, she still had to be polite.

This is probably the ultimate manifestation of "reading the air" in Japanese society, even if you have complained about it eight hundred times in your heart.

Ai: I see through you, you just want to show off. Come on, tell me, I'm going to kill you, you riddle man.

But on the surface: Oh, please speak~ (elegant)

Bei: I just like seeing your expression when you want to know something but have to beg me for help.

The psychological warfare between these two high-IQ ladies is just so ordinary. They appear polite on the surface, but their hearts are filled with turbulent waves.

"Ah, it's not a big deal. It's just that the FBI's list of undercover agents within the organization got leaked somehow, so Gin is cleaning up the mess."

"It's not a big deal" (very loud).

Sister Bei's nonchalant tone seemed to be saying, "Ah, the weather is nice today."

Versailles, absolutely. This is a huge scandal in the organization.

Wait a minute, so in addition to Shuichi Akai, the FBI also has undercover agents within the organization, and there is a list, which means there is more than one person.

FBI: Danger.

The amount of information is enormous. Has the FBI been wiped out?

Haibara: My brain's CPU is instantly overloaded. Analyzing intelligence...

Besides Akai Shuichi, who else could it be? Could it be the extras A, B, C, and D that we ignored all those years ago?

"The FBI's undercover list is highly confidential. It's likely only known to the head of the FBI department responsible for this matter and the director. How could it have been leaked?"

Huiyuan had grasped the key point. The crux of the matter lay in how to find the undercover agent. Cleaning up the mess was merely a necessary step in the process.

Miyano Shiho, the logic freak. Switching to scientific analysis mode in a split second. Her understanding of the organization is etched into her DNA; this is the professionalism of a former member.

"Well, this is the organization's secret, but it's okay to tell Shirley-chan, after all, you are also an important member of the organization." Vermouth is still suspenseful, fishing for the Queen's thousand-layer routine.

Translation: I will only tell you this secret and won’t tell anyone else.

"Important member" (the defected version), this statement is both doting and dangerous, and carries a little bit of possessiveness of "you are mine".

Huibara didn't respond to her. It seemed that she really wanted to say something, so she just waited for her to speak.

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move.

Aijiang: You can act as you please, if I blink, I lose.

The conversation between these two people is like a duel between masters. Every sentence is full of hooks. It just depends on who bites first.

Huiyuan: If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If the enemy wants to move, I will watch her move gracefully. (Queen style)

Bei Jie: Humph, you're pretty patient, little thing. (Inner thoughts: Ask me, ask me, ask me.)

"Within the FBI, this list is indeed highly confidential and has a good password, but it may not be the case outside the FBI. Did you know that the FBI will purchase insurance for every undercover agent?" Vermouth looked at Huibara and slowly told the truth about how the organization discovered the FBI undercover agent.

Slowly typing a question mark? Live in Bengbu.

This question mark sounds the lament of logic and the hymn of absurd reality.

Haibara's inner thoughts at the time were also a string of question marks, but the genius girl's question marks were a mixed encrypted version of Cyrillic, Latin, and Katakana.

Insurance? Excuse me? What kind of magical operation is this? The most confusing behavior of the year. I won’t watch it unless the FBI buys insurance.

I always thought the winery was just a makeshift team, but I didn't expect the FBI to be the real master of performance art.

He understands humanistic care (and then he was wiped out). #Undercover's life is also life#

It feels like the kind of social news headline: "Shocking. International criminal organizations use this method to identify undercover agents, and the reason is both heartwarming and heartbreaking."

FBI: We are professionals...wait, something seems wrong.

Ai-chan pupils tremble.gif

FBI's professional Waterloo: When you think they're playing "Mission Impossible," they end up playing "The Office" (House of Cards ver.)

On the brink of death, he spreads his wings like a roc. #New Evidence of Grassroots Cosmology#

FBI: We not only pay our undercover agents high salaries, we also buy them insurance, highlighting our humanistic care (and then we were backstabbed).

Bayley's elegant smoke ring tone tells jokes... "On the Villain's Relaxation Cultivation"

"The Negative Example of Management": Buying insurance for undercover agents. The world of science is full of black humor.

You could call it the "price of love." The deeper the FBI's love for its undercover agents, the more accurate their attacks.

So is Teacher Judy the beneficiary of Shuichi Akai’s life insurance policy?

At this moment, Vermouth is not enjoying "telling the truth", but the process of "looking into your eyes and letting you piece together the truth from my words." #Some of the top cat and mouse games#

Huibara's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief on her face. With an IQ of 180, she had already guessed why the list was leaked, and it was because of such a makeshift team.

#The cool scientist is so cute# Cat is shocked.jpg.

Existentialism Critique: When absolute rationality collides with chaotic reality, Shirley's worldview is being restructured - #Absurdism Lily is Born#

Her brainstorming probably went something like: decompilation, exhaustive search, social engineering… The final answer was something like, “Hello, is this 10086?” For a scientist, this was extremely insulting.

"Grassroots team" - accurately summarizes the underlying operating logic from our side to the enemy, from the red side to the black side, and even the entire scientific universe.

Ai’s inner thoughts: I defected from the organization to do scientific research not to understand this kind of magical realism.

Bei Jie's plan worked. Using the outrageous truth to tear open the genius's defenses, this wave of psychological tactics is in the atmosphere. #钓系御姐の千层程序路#

Pat Ai-chan, don't be angry. The answers to many things in this world are so stupid that you don't even need to use your cerebral cortex.

However, this is more than an insult, it is a dimensionality reduction attack. Ai thought to himself: If I had known this would happen, why would I still do scientific research? Wouldn’t I just go work for an insurance company?

The world is a giant makeshift organization, from the FBI to the winery, no one is immune. (by Lu Xun, Zhou Shuren)

Lu Xun: I didn’t say that, but you’re right.jpg

At this moment, Ai-chan's expression seemed quite interesting to Vermouth. It was a mixture of sudden enlightenment of "So that's how it is" and speechless choking of "How could it be like this?", as if the entire CPU was burned out by this bizarre train of thought.

The comment in Sister Bei's head: Shirley emoji +1, capturing a shocked cat in distress. So cute. The satisfaction of successfully teasing a cat, wanting to smooth her frown with lipstick.

Haibara, usually calm and composed, with clear logic, was now faced with a chaotic reality that defied logic and common sense. This intense cognitive dissonance was, for a scientist, the ultimate shock.

And Vermouth is the one who pressed the "shock" button.

Vermouth is not looking at a "traitor to the organization", but rather admiring the reaction of an "interesting soul" when faced with absurdity. This kind of appreciation is the breeding ground for all ambiguity. #桔眼看人姬#

Huiyuan, who usually has the elegance of a Persian cat, now has the shocked expression of a British Shorthair. Vermouth enjoys this act of feeding the frightened cat.

Sherlock Holmes famously said: "When you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, no matter how outrageous, must be the truth." - Obviously, the makeshift team is the only truth in the universe.

Holmes: I said it was outrageous, not so outrageous that I had to call the police.

After hearing this, Conan Doyle wanted to get up and write a sequel for the FBI, titled "A Study in Scarlet (Insurance)".

180 IQ brain: ERROR. ERROR. This excuse is too outrageous to process.

System prompt: Your friend [Miyano Shiho] has received too many spam messages and is restarting with a blue screen.

What is Vermouth's main purpose in revealing the truth about this "grassroots team" to Haibara?

A. Strategically show goodwill and extend an olive branch for possible future cooperation.

B. Pure bad taste, enjoying the pleasure of the moment when a beautiful and intelligent woman's intelligence collapses.

C. Versailles-style show-off, with the subtext: "Look, only I can get this kind of core intelligence."

D. All of the above. Adults never make choices, they want them all.

Regarding the "makeshift team" excuse for the undercover list being leaked due to insurance, which of the following is more outrageous, or... more "scientific"?

A. The insurance agent is actually Vermouth in disguise, and she easily gets the list with her personal charm (and a little bit of alcohol).

B. An FBI confidential USB flash drive was mistaken by an agent as an ordinary USB flash drive. Unfortunately, it was infected when he was printing his child's summer homework at a printing shop. The list of names was automatically packaged and sent to Sister Bei's email.

C. The undercover agents purchased insurance in a group, but it turned out that the insurance company was a peripheral company of the organization, using big data to accurately screen "high-risk occupational groups" and directly "share customer information" with VIP customer Sister Bei.

D. Gin saw a salesman acting suspiciously at the door of an insurance company and shot him, but the undercover list fell out of him (a classic case of "better to kill by mistake").

E. Kogoro Mouri went to an insurance company to inquire about business, but mistakenly took the undercover list as a horse racing ticket secret book and later lost it at a crime scene (a tool for everything).

F. All of the above are quite scientific. After all, in Beika Town, everything is possible.

At this moment, Vermouth knew that Haibara had already figured out the reason, but she remained calm and leisurely enjoyed Haibara's shocked and helpless expression (top fishing system).

Huiyuan was genuinely shocked. "So the FBI has taken all sorts of encryption measures, using the latest technology. Even the most formidable experts from rival intelligence agencies wouldn't necessarily be able to crack it. And yet, you just bribed an employee at an insurance company and got access to a list of all the undercover agents."

High-end business wars (spy wars) often adopt the simplest methods.

Technical Department: I worked hard and overtime to do encryption.

Bei Jie: Oh, I bribed someone.

The end of the cyberpunk mystery spy war is the human nature and worldly wisdom.

Only magic can defeat magic? No, it's money.

This time, Sister Bei is at level five. A top hacker isn't as good as a corporate slave who rebels, right?

Multiple choice question. What is the fundamental reason why Vermouth's "dimensionality reduction attack" is successful?

A. The ultimate goal of cybersecurity is social engineering. The vulnerabilities of human nature are far greater than those of technology.

B. The insurance industry faces high KPI pressure, forcing employees to generate income in the gray area to make a living.

C. No one can refuse Vermouth's "request" (whether it is beauty or money).

D. In the scientific worldview, the legal effect of a confidentiality agreement is almost zero.

Haibara was indeed shocked in her heart, but of course she still had to give Vermouth the praise she deserved for the purpose of showing off.

A textbook example of tsundere supporting role.

Ai Haibara, the top emotional value provider in Beika Town.

The class of "How to Smooth the Hair of a Tsundere Queen Elegantly" has started.

Bei Jie: Come on, praise me. Ai-chan: (reluctantly but professionally) ...Amazing.

Haibara knew that since Vermouth was showing off about this, she must have obtained the list herself, which means that the greatest credit for the whole thing was in her hands.

Ah, isn't this just to attract the attention of the girl you like and perform a backflip in front of her? (bushi)

I have tasted it, this showing off has a little bit of coquettishness and seeking praise.

And it is obvious that Vermouth is quite proud of this matter, so even if it is revealing the organization's secrets, he has to show it off in front of her.

It feels like the entire Black Organization is Bayonetta’s backyard playground.

Sister Bei, is this how you pick up girls with the organization's secrets? (Gin's blood pressure goes up)

"On the Dimensionality-Reducing Attack of Love-Brain on Top Killers" Sister Bei: Secret? That's what I used to flirt with Shirley.

So in an equal exchange, Haibara got the information, and Vermouth got the satisfaction that shocked the highly intelligent Shirley.

The alchemist's (bushi) principle of equivalent exchange.

High IQ Flirting: Information for Pupils Earthquake Service

And when Huiyuan thought about it carefully, the list that Vermouth saw from the insurance company might be the list that the FBI bought insurance for all undercover agents, not just the undercover agents in the organization.

The situation has been opened up. This is no longer ordinary organizational intelligence, this is strategic intelligence that can change the world situation.

Undercover: I shed blood for the FBI, the FBI bought my insurance, and then they sold me off? Who can I turn to for justice?

America's commercial insurance system was taught a hard lesson by Miss Bayonet.

FBI Personnel Department: It’s reasonable to buy high insurance for undercover agents, right?

Bei Jie: Thank you for the invitation. I have printed the global address book.

In other words, Vermouth can use this list to stir up trouble.

The freest woman in Gosho Aoyama's universe is so terrifying.

Gin is still struggling to complete the task, and Sister Bei has already got the global VIP blacklist and is ready to wholesale (laughing to death)

For example, exchanging resources with her friends in the FBI.

Her connections span both the underworld and the underworld. What does it mean to be an international socialite? (Tactical retreat)

Akai Shuichi: ??? So my colleagues' list is hard currency?

Alternatively, Vermouth can also exchange resources with other intelligence agencies or other agencies where the FBI is undercover.

MI6, KGB (the successor agency after the collapse of the Soviet Union), and Japanese public security agencies can all come to "buy intelligence in bulk."

"Come on, come on, take a look at this freshly released undercover list. If it's fake, I'll pay you ten times the price."

In short, there is a lot of room for maneuver and many ways to play. It is the type of project that Vermouth likes.

My life motto: Just for fun.

High risk, high return, high IQ crushing, full of excitement of uncertainty, so cool.

Bei Jie's happiness: Treat the world as a chessboard and the undercover as Lego (you can play any country you want)