Chapter 226 Miracle Who is Scotland?
"Hi."
"It's been a while since we last contacted each other. How have you been lately?"
There was a new message on Lin Xi’s LINE.
She put down her paintbrush and turned on her phone.
Seeing the sender's ID, she raised her eyebrows, then quickly smiled.
The sender's ID is "Cats are good, people are bad."
This was her note to Zhu Fujingguang.
She typed quickly:
"Hey, Morey! Where were you? You were offline the whole time, and I wouldn't even message you. I'm fine lately, just like always."
"I sent you a lot of photos of coconuts. Did you see them?"
Zhu Fujingguang, who had been out of contact for more than a month, sent her a message again.
what does that mean?
This means that the CIA has finally trained their undercover agent and is sending him to Japan, and they will be able to meet soon.
"Cat Good, Man Bad": "Sorry, I've been unable to log in due to work and need to hand in my phone... I received Coconut's photo. He's become increasingly beautiful under your care. It's true that cats take after their owners!"
Lin Xi posted an emoticon of a cat spinning in circles.
"Cat Good, Man Bad": "By the way, I want you to help me come up with a Japanese name. My boss has asked me to be in charge of business in Japan... For ease of communication, I think a Japanese name would be best."
"Do you have any suggestions, Lin Xi? Well, I know you like to play pranks... but this time we're going to do something serious. Please don't give me weird names."
Lin Xi: Wow.
He really understands his own character.
But there was one thing she couldn't help but want to complain about——
How many pseudonyms does Zhu Fujingguang have?
He is actually the real 007, right?
"Any requests?" Lin Xi asked. "Many Japanese names are related to landscapes or plants. Do you have any favorite landscapes or plants?"
There was a long silence over there.
Lin Xi imagined a cat searching through his blank memories.
Her smile faded a little, and she sent out, "If not, I'll do it for you without permission!"
"Cats are good, people are bad": "...Okay, thank you."
Lin Xi: "How about Morimoto Hiroshi? It's a common name, but not too corny. In the Japanese context, it's very open and energetic... It suits you very well, Morey."
"Cats are good, people are bad": "I like it very much. Thank you."
Lin Xi: "You're so polite. You've been assigned by the company to handle business in Japan. Does that mean you'll have the opportunity to travel to Japan? Coconut and I miss you so much. If you come, I'll cook you a feast!"
Zhu Fu Jingguang paused for a moment.
I'm undercover in that organization and I definitely can't meet her again.
Even asking her to help choose a name this time was just a small act of willfulness on his part.
I guess he won’t use this Line account again in the future.
Lin Xi... Japan is so big, he shouldn't meet her.
He replied, "Sorry. I probably won't have the chance to see you...it's another colleague who's in charge of running around to get the business...sorry."
Lin Xi: "It's okay, no need to apologize! You have to believe in fate. Maybe your company will send you on a business trip! Be sure to come see me when the time comes!"
It doesn’t matter, we will meet soon, although in different capacities.
Lin Xi never believed in fate. All fate is inseparable from human initiative.
If she wanted him to live, he could live; if she wanted him to return home, he could return home.
By using everything she can, she can always change the outcome.
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A week later, a base was organized.
Gin frowned as he looked at the information of these new recruits.
There is a reserve member whose scores in all skills are A+, and the coach strongly recommends this person to join the dynamic group.
The organization is a little short of snipers now, and Gin now relies on Chianti and Cohen to carry out missions, and occasionally he also takes action.
This newcomer’s sniping performance is so good that even Gin is a little tempted.
but……
Why does this face look so familiar?
He couldn't remember the names and appearances of the dead, but the one related to Lin Xi was an exception.
Moreover, he had picked out those three people and handed them over to her to lead. But two of them were damn undercover agents... Sometimes he even wondered if his luck was too bad.
He narrowed his eyes, logged into the intranet, and found the organization's wanted poster from three years ago among the complicated announcement information.
That's right, except that she is younger, she looks exactly like that man.
Brother? Son? Or...
Countless possibilities flashed through Gin's mind, but he extinguished them one by one.
He decided to go and see the man himself.
Morimoto Hiroshi... sounds like a kana, but the character "Hiroshi" is pronounced the same as the character "Hiroshi" in the Scottish name Shirakawa Hiroshi.
He took the elevator to the seventh underground floor.
Vodka followed behind him, not understanding why the eldest brother exuded such a strong murderous aura after reading the information of the candidate members.
...Okay, although the eldest brother has always been murderous.
But the murderous aura just now froze him so much that he felt like ice chips were falling in the air.
What happened? I told him before the training camp that there was a really amazing star student in this class.
It was not until he followed Gin to the lounge of the training camp that he understood why his elder brother had such a dark complexion.
The guy sitting on the sofa in the lounge, chatting happily with Vermouth—
Isn't it Scotland that died long ago?
Vodka couldn't help but swear.
"Holy crap, Scotland! You, you, you, are you Scotland's ghost?"
Gin glared at Vodka coldly.
Vodka pushed up his sunglasses, trying to hide his shocked expression.
The young man on the sofa heard the sound and looked at them puzzledly.
Vermouth also turned around with a smile: "Gin."
"Vermouth, what's going on?"
Gin cast a cold gaze at the blonde woman.
The woman lifted her hair and smiled gracefully. "What's going on? I came to see the new member of the organization. Three years have passed, and I didn't expect to see such an unexpected face again. Don't you think it's interesting?"
Gin's response was to draw his gun.
His hands were very fast, and when it came to American-style Iai, no one in the organization could be faster than him.
The gun was as cold as its owner's eyes, piercing the nerves of those around him.
The woman who was being pointed at with a gun was not at all panicked, but the young man stood up reflexively.
"Gin?" The surprised expression on his face didn't seem fake, as if he had never seen this man in the CIA documents. "I've heard a lot about you..."
Gin was not satisfied with this reaction at all, so he pointed the gun that was pointing at Vermouth at Morobushi Kagemitsu.
Looking at it face to face, this face looks more like that of a person who had died long ago.
Amidst the rising irritability, the air pressure around me dropped even lower.
The vodka next to it has been shut down.
No wonder big brother is so angry.
This guy looks so much like Scotland, how on earth did he get in?!
The same goes for Vermouth. She didn’t tell her brother earlier!
Punch... If Punch knew...
Vodka thought of Punch's protective look and his hatred for betrayal.
She wouldn't play some substitute literature with this unfortunate newcomer, would she?
If you look closely, this guy looks a little different from the Scotsman... The original Scotsman had an untidy beard and looked like a pretty boy, but this new guy has a clean-shaven chin, and looks even more like a pretty boy than the Scotsman!
It's over, it feels like Big Brother's anger has reached MAX... The air has become stagnant, why do Vermouth and this pretty boy look so calm? Big Brother is on fire, put out the fire quickly!
Oh, if only Punch was here... Or, how about sending her a message now?
If Big Brother impulsively kills this new guy who looks so much like a Scottish man, Punch will definitely find Big Brother and fight him!
If that happens, it will be like a fire in the city gate, and he, a fish in the pond, will definitely be affected...
Vodka gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and was about to take out his cell phone to secretly inform Punch.
Unexpectedly, Gin turned around and accurately caught his little movement. He looked at him with a deadly look: "Vodka, what are you doing?"
Vodka's hand froze: "..."
QAQ.
What should I do if my little trick is discovered?
"Big, big brother..." Vodka said stiffly, "I was thinking, uh, you know, I will absolutely follow your footsteps unconditionally, but big brother, this person..." He pointed at Zhu Fujingguang, "Uh, I think Punch would want to know that such a person exists."
Punch, oh Punch, he risked his life to deliver the message! Even if he failed, he had tried!
Gin turned his gaze to Morobushi Kagemitsu again.
A disgusting appearance.
He better hope his face is just a coincidence, otherwise...
"You don't need to notify her." He put away the gun. "I will notify her myself."
"Vermouth, why are you here?"
Vermouth twirled her beautiful blonde hair with her fingertips: "Boss said I can come back. You can't be the only one who can see him anytime, right?"
"You..." Have you seen her?
Gin didn't say the second half of the sentence because of the other two people.
He looked at her deeply.
No wonder this woman came to approach the new guy who looked like Scotland.
They all knew Lin Xi's character. Even if they knew that this person had nothing to do with the person who died three years ago, she would definitely be interested.
Does this woman want to give him as a gift to Lin Xi?
"... whatever you want," he said finally. "But he can't be Scotland. If you take her to see Punch, you must be responsible to the end."
This was to remind Vermouth that the newcomer could not be like the previous Scotland who got mixed up and was also an undercover agent.
Gin is still unable to send the two undercover agents to Lin Xi.
Therefore, if Vermouth wants to take him to meet Lin Xi, she must be responsible for the background check herself.
If this person is also an undercover agent, or has some connection with Scotland...
Kill him before he sees Punch.
Vermouth's eyes flashed: "Don't worry, Gin."
"He's not going to be the next Scotland."
…
After watching Gin leave, the young man said bewilderedly to the well-spoken blond senior: "Vermouth, was that the famous Gin just now? Why did he..."
Are you so hostile to me?
Also, who is Scotland?
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