Year 1 Startup 3
"Mescal..." The old man wearing a heavy oxygen mask made an unclear voice, "The organization's information must not be leaked..."
"I understand," Mason's voice came from the computer beside the bed, "Please rest assured."
I will take charge of the task of maintaining the organization's database and lead the technical staff in the organization to overcome this data leakage crisis.
In Mason's secret base, the computer screen flickered, multiple maps switched back and forth, the marked light spots gathered into a galaxy, and finally flowed to one place.
Silicon Valley.
The model worker of the organization let his chauffeur drive his beloved car. Although it was late at night, the buildings on both sides of the street were still brightly lit. Christina sat on the right side of the back, looking at the scenery outside the window boredly. Kitian was polishing his weapon beside her. No one spoke, maintaining a weird harmony.
But in the end, there will always be someone who chooses to be the first to try it, such as a certain blonde lady who actually does what she wants.
"It would be great if Lei's identity hadn't been exposed," Christina said her thoughts to herself, ignoring the sudden chill in the car's atmosphere. "In that case, there would still be some capable people in the organization."
"Ha--" Kitian shouted exaggeratedly, the butterflies in the corners of her eyes spread their wings, she was a little bit in awe, "You dare to mention that traitor--"
Especially in front of Gin, as soon as he said that, Kitian was not surprised to see Gin's mouth pointed at Christina, "Milavo," the silver-haired man smiled coldly and cruelly, "Are you planning to go to the side of that rat?"
The failure of Shuichi Akai's trapping attempt before leaving was the same as in the original. Ishii Kazuki had already complained in the group about the unreliability of the officials of the Lighthouse Country. The upper and lower limits were very high, and they managed to reach an average.
Christina smiled brightly. Even though the dark wooden door was facing her, she was not afraid at all. "Gin, I'm just stating a fact." She pronounced the words with an ambiguous tone like a lover's whisper. "If Rye was here, I wouldn't have to leave my warm bed in the middle of the night to do this meaningless formality just because of your suspicion."
"Formalism?" Gin snorted coldly, "It seems that Mescal's gentleness to you seems to be a bit too much. It makes you forget that the mission of the organization cannot be underestimated."
Christina turned the ring on her finger. Her smooth blonde hair was like the afternoon sun, with a warm luster. "No," her voice was gentle but firm, and the emotions in her blue eyes were almost overflowing. "I have said it many times, Gin, have you never listened carefully?" Her tone was distressed. "I only came to the organization to be with my dear."
"Please don't get your priorities wrong, Gin. My dear and I don't have a superficial relationship. If this happens again..."
Under the strange looks of Kitian and Vodka, Christina reached out her hand and touched the wooden hatch of Gin with her slender fingers. "What kind of surprise do you like, Gin?"
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