Chapter 85 Blowing Up a Pharmaceutical Factory
He got out of bed, opened the curtains and windows, letting the warm light of the setting sun and the cold wind drift into his room.
Qianzhu sat on the windowsill, gazing at the distant horizon.
A gust of cold wind passed by, blowing the hair on his forehead and leaving a cool, light kiss on his forehead.
Qianzhu raised his hand to smooth his wind-blown hair, turned his head to look at 01, who was curled up in a small ball on the bed. He smiled and went back to the bedside to lie down, gently stroking 01's fluffy head with one hand.
Actually, I'm very happy to have met you.
[Host...] 01 was moved to tears.
Qianzhu smiled and pinched it again. "Go prepare dinner."
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Organize safe house #4.
Bertrand was in a bad mood. He squatted on the sofa, propped his cheeks up with his hands, and stared at the doorway.
The organization's codenamed members who are still at the scene are trembling with fear.
"I am bored--"
Bertrand let out a bored howl.
He rolled around on the sofa, then got up and looked at the members, his eyes suddenly lighting up. "Hey! Do you guys want to play with me?"
Members: "..."
"Ahem, I just came here to rest for a bit. Now that I'm rested, I'm going to continue my mission."
One of the members stood up and prepared to leave.
Bertrand glanced at him, tilting his head as if genuinely puzzled. "Huh? Didn't you say that Qin-chan does most of the organization's missions? Shouldn't you guys be pretty free? What's wrong with playing with me for a while?"
The member froze for a moment, then immediately ran off, leaving only a gust of wind behind, shouting, "I'm going to get more missions right now!!"
"Me too! Lord Bertrand, you'll have to go have fun by yourself!!"
In a flash, the safe house was instantly empty except for a baby face lying on the sofa.
Bertrand glanced at the empty safe house, a triumphant smile suddenly spreading across his face.
"Yay! Now Qin-chan can have some free time~ Let's go play with him~" After putting on his shoes, he also slipped out of the safe house.
At this moment, Gin, who had just finished a mission, was puzzled to see that there were far fewer missions available.
Why are those guys suddenly so diligent?
He took out a cigarette and was about to light it when there was a knock on the window.
Gin frowned, then turned his head and saw an incredibly familiar baby face with a big smile.
Gin: "..."
"Qin-chan~ Open the door!" Bertrand leaned against the car window and patted the glass with his hands.
Gin: "..."
If Vodka hadn't been out of the car, he would have liked to have Vodka just drive off.
He opened the car door and let the baby-faced man crawl in.
After closing the door, Bertrand chuckled, "Qin-chan, you should thank me. I saved you a ton of missions!"
He stood with his hands on his hips, looking quite proud.
"What did you do now?" Gin glanced at him, the cigarette still dangling from his mouth, neither removed nor lit.
"Oh, it's nothing~ I just asked them to play with me for a while, and they all excitedly ran off to do quests~"
Bertrand described it vividly.
Gin chuckled.
"Playing with you is definitely not as good as doing quests."
Bertrand pursed his lips, then reached out and snatched his phone. "Which one are we going to do later?"
"Go blow up a pharmaceutical factory." Gin leaned back, holding the cigarette between two fingers, and answered him somewhat lazily.
"Oh wow! What perfect timing! I just made a new bomb recently!"
Bertrand suddenly became excited and even asked Gin to bring Vodka back.
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