"Can you say that again?"

In the silence, Tetsuya Kamiya raised his head and looked at Shuichi Akai very seriously for the first time.

Akai Shuichi felt a chill run down his spine, and couldn't help but shudder. He put on a serious face, repeated what he had just said, and added an emphasis that could be heard by ordinary people.

"Let's go on a mission together." He said.

Tetsuya Kamiya didn't care where he put the emphasis, he just wanted to hit Akai Shuichi on the head with a frying pan.

This guy is an undercover agent after all, right? Undercover agents are so enthusiastic about their missions of killing and releasing people. Who is the undercover agent? Are all FBI agents like this?

Also, just do the mission, why take him out? Gin didn't even intend to let him work non-stop, how could this idiot Gundam have such ulterior motives!

Kamiya Tetsu doesn't hate office slaves. But he would definitely put those office slaves who don't give him any benefits but still make him work and give him a lot of work on his list. And Akai Shuichi is very honored to be the first on the list - he is the only one.

The white-haired young man let go of the stainless steel spoon that was folded with deep dents. The spoon fell on the coffee table with a crisp clatter. He lowered his head indifferently and played with his slender fingers that were left with red marks by 꿯눒's strong tightening.

Salted Fish's secret skill - pretending to be dead.

Shuichi Akai always felt that something seemed to be out of his control. He thought about Liqueur opening the door and explaining his identity, and he also thought about Liqueur quietly giving hints. But seeing that Liqueur didn't want to pay any attention to him at all, the young FBI undercover frowned deeply.

Something was wrong. He was sure that there was nothing wrong with his hearing, and the way Liqueur looked at him definitely did not mean he was clueless.

What exactly is the problem? Is there another listening device in the room? Akai Shuichi's eyes were deep, hiding his thoughts, he seemed to understand -

It seems that liqueur has a very sensitive position in the organization and is under close surveillance. His attempt with emphasis today may have caused some trouble.

No wonder Gin asked him to "assist" Liqueur with the mission, implying two-way surveillance.

Shuichi Akai quickly figured out the trick. In this case, it was his overly hasty response after his real name was revealed, which led to the danger of liqueur.

He took a deep breath, feeling the cold entering his lungs, suppressed the hidden guilt in his heart, and prepared to retreat.

"liqueur?"

"go out."

The young man spat out two words indifferently.

Shuichi Akai pretended to be hesitant to speak, but in fact he was ready to leave, and then he heard the man in front of him add: "Take your things and get out, now."

"yes."

Shuichi Akai walked out holding a full set of high-end self-defense firearms that he had carefully prepared. When he closed the door and looked back, he saw the white-haired young man with his head buried deeply in his hands, looking decadent.

He thought to himself, as expected.

[Damn, is this the kind of dance that is so shocking? You are indeed Akai Shuichi!]

[Good, this tells me not to anger liqueur, otherwise... (Angry little cat tearing paper jg)]

[Liqueur: I can bend an iron spoon with one hand when I'm angry]

[Pass it on, liqueur was bent in anger (dog head)]

[Sister upstairs, why are you so fat! (rubbing the dog's head)]

[This is really a landmine. Tetsuya didn't want to participate in the organization's killing mission at all, but Lei actually prepared a lot for him (Cat shut himself up on the spot)]

[He won’t cry in the end…]

[You can’t cry. How can Kamiya Tetsuya be so fragile? I guess he just shut himself off for a while.]

[Hugging the dark-skinned Tetsuya lovingly, no matter how drunk you are, mom still loves you]

[It's so dark, and Tetsuya and the crow must have some relationship, right? And the crow feathers that Jingguang took away must be a foreshadowing. Please update quickly, old thief!]

[Crow Feather hhh the coolness is gone instantly, it should be called Crow Feather! ]

[I'm a little curious about how Akai thought that Liqueur refused the mission. I wonder if he would tell Gin about it! (Scared)]

[Akai wouldn't...right? Shit, could he be suspicious of Liqueur being an undercover agent?]

[Kamiya Shinshu Tetsuya: Stop stabbing me with arrows!]

[Hahahahahahaha, Tetsuya really has written all over me from head to toe that I don’t look like a real alcoholic. My physique that specifically attracts undercover agents is amazing]

Tetsuya Kamiya held his head and muttered for a long time, cursing this cold-blooded and needy society. After a long while, he raised his head with a dejected look on his face.

As a result, I didn't find many comments criticizing Akai Shuichi on the forum, which made me even more heartbroken.

Although he didn't want to do the mission, why can the comments be so twisted? Is there no one in the comments who doesn't want to do it?

Tetsuya Kamiya felt that he had to find someone like him, otherwise he would suffocate to death in the strange filter sooner or later.

"Akai Shuichi, huh... haha." He snorted, holding a grudge like crazy, and blamed him for the fact that he was too shocked and broke the spoon.

He took a deep breath and took the initiative to text Gin.

[Have you cleaned up rats recently? —lieur]

[I just strangled two rats from CIA. If you have something to say, please tell me. ——g]

Tetsuya Kamiya was also shocked by how quickly he responded. The model worker never even leaves his phone behind.

[I suggest you focus on the people around you (the salted fish with devil wings holding a fork to warn jg) - lieur]

There was an explosion behind him. Vodka grabbed the steering wheel and quickly left the mission site. He almost hit a car due to a sharp turn on the way, but he avoided it unscathed because of his excellent driving skills.

When Vodka took a breath and was about to ask Gin about the next destination, he suddenly heard the sound of a bullet being loaded. The next moment, a cold gun muzzle blocked Vodka's temple.

"꺶, 꺶 brother!" Vodka swallowed.

Gin's cold voice rang out: "Where were you from three to five last night?"

Vodka wanted to cry but had no tears: "We will finish the mission at 2:30 and go back. From 3 to 5... um, watch TV." He spoke in a lower and lower voice.

"Sound better."

"Watch Takada-chan's concert!" Vodka was forced to shout, "Brother, I really didn't do anything. I'll show you the chart information!"

Gin sneered and put away his gun: "You idiot, you don't sleep at night, you are tired from driving or you made a mistake on a business trip, you can die!"