Chapter 321 How do you plan to reward me?
Unfortunately, she was wrong. It wasn't a suspicion, but a confirmation that they were indeed undercover agents.
“The organization is great,” one of them replied.
"Really! You really think so!" Upon hearing this, Bertrand's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked excitedly at the person who answered him. "Hey, since you think the organization is good, why don't you stay in the organization forever and ever?"
The five of them immediately sensed something was wrong and exchanged glances.
It would have been better if we hadn't been communicating, but once we started talking, we realized... these are all colleagues!
Bertrand suppressed his excitement, but still wore an innocent and adorable smile.
"Since we've all been plunged into darkness, let's not even think about going back to the light, okay?"
The five people were immediately terrified.
It's obvious that their undercover identities have been exposed!
They barely made a move when Afra and Miyano Akemi, who were standing nearby, were faster and more ruthless, instantly taking down all five of them.
"Great! You're not planning to leave here!" Bertrand clapped his hands, tilting his head and smiling broadly.
As the two puppets, Afra, threw the five people into the interrogation room, Bertrand happily hummed a little tune, preparing for the brainwashing.
After about an hour, Bertrand clapped his hands, looked at the five men whose eyes were completely glazed over with satisfaction, and happily left the interrogation room. He ran to Gin's side and nudged his leg with his toe.
"Hey Qin-chan, I helped you with so many things today, how are you going to reward me~"
Bertrand grabbed his arm and shook it, then looked up at him with expectant, sparkling eyes.
Gin looked down at him, his brow furrowing slightly, and asked, "What do you want?"
Bertrand pulled down his arm, gesturing for him to bend over, then whispered a few words in his ear.
"..."
After being 'in a coma' for several days in the hospital bed, Behffinger opened her 'dazed' eyes and then silently stared at the dark-skinned, blond beauty who was guarding her bedside.
"What are you doing here?" Behfinger looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked in a somewhat hoarse voice.
Amuro Tooru remained silent, his temples twitching. "Before asking me that question, could you at least take a look at where you are!?"
Behrfinger stared at him blankly for a few seconds, then suddenly sat up as if in shock. "Whoa! Where am I?!"
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"
Looking at the blue-haired boy who was startled and then pitifully wailed, Amuro Tooru sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation, his voice devoid of emotion, "This is a hospital. Have you forgotten how you fainted?"
Behrfinger silently lay back down and pulled the white blanket over his head.
Toru Amuro: "..."
"I thought I was dead," Behringer's muffled voice came through the blanket.
Pulling back the blanket to reveal his head, Amuro Tooru frowned. "So why were you so badly injured? The explosion? Was this another mission from the organization?"
Seeing the blue-haired man struggling to sit up, Amuro Tooru got up to support him, stuffed a pillow behind his back, turned around, poured a glass of water, and handed it to him.
Behringer sighed and nodded. "That's right... This time, the organization sent me to investigate the FBI's whereabouts..."
"FBI?" Amuro Tooru's eyes flickered.
"Yes, I found the bomb. It was definitely an FBI bomb. Unfortunately, the countdown was almost over when I found it, and everyone in that private room had already passed out."
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