Chapter 60 Eleven Shotas

By the time Chijiang Nayue pulled her face off of Scotland's shoulder again, they had already passed the front desk and entered the suite. Scotland put the child back on the ground and turned around to briefly assign rooms to the other two.

Chi Jiang's eyes moved across their faces, and he found with regret that the undercover agents, who were good at disguising themselves, had already reorganized their emotions, and he had no good show to watch.

Abominable.

He clenched his fist expressionlessly, and a few faint dimples could be seen on the back of his hand.

So, is it finally his turn to give them scripts again?

In Chi Jiang's plan that Yuetsu planned, he couldn't reveal all the details right from the start. This time was different from the last time. He couldn't gain the trust of the three undercover agents by confessing voluntarily.

He made a rough calculation and found that after this mission, the three people should be more vigilant towards him, but at the same time, their level of trust in him was also higher than at the beginning.

As expected.

Chi Jiang Nayue didn't expect to be able to infiltrate their organization quickly. Even though he now looks like a child, the undercover agents would not easily open up to him.

So before that, he just needs to let them get used to his presence gradually, and then 'inadvertently' reveal some clues, so that these smart people will have the idea of ​​exploring and be confident about the final result they will get.

The child sat on the stool obediently, holding a glass of hot milk, with the mouth of the cup covering the curve of his lips.

On the other side of the suite, the conversation between the three also ended.

"Mr. A, I've been curious about this for a long time." Bourbon walked over to sit opposite A, and looked over with his chin propped up. He smiled and didn't show any trace of the disgust he had felt at the front desk because of the guess. "How did you find out this morning? Why did you take down those things in the living room?"

Bourbon refers to those wiretaps and surveillance cameras.

The black-haired boy took the milk cup away, licked the milk stains on the corner of his mouth, and tilted his head innocently: "Is it not allowed to do this here?"

Bourbon remained calm, but he sensed something was wrong. "Hmm?"

"I'm used to the feeling of being filmed." A lowered his eyelids and answered the second question first. "In the past, there were surveillance cameras in the confinement room and the living room, and subcutaneous locators were injected. When I left, Granty helped me destroy the locator."

He still remembered that Bourbon and Scotland had shown that they didn't want Ley to know their origins, so he didn't say it directly. Fortunately, Bourbon understood.

Because A had lived under control for a long time, he had no difficulty finding the surveillance camera because he was sensitive to sight.

“They didn’t let me demolish it before.”

The child wrinkled his nose in annoyance. "It was the first time I saw them in person, so I couldn't help but take them apart. Sorry, is this wrong?"

...I can't say it's wrong.

Bourbon always felt that this sounded a bit subtle. Why did he seem to be bullying a child?

The two people's eyes met in mid-air and then separated.

After finishing the conversation with A on the balcony this morning, Bourbon found an opportunity to pass his photo to the police through a special channel, and asked his subordinates to look for A's information among the missing children in the past five years. The results will probably be available in two days.

If it weren't for the fact that A had the prefix "experimental subject of the organization", Bourbon would not want to have too many doubts about a child, especially when the child was obviously a victim of the organization's clutches.

He felt a little guilty.

——But he and Hiro had finally become code members of the organization and got tickets to enter the core area, so they absolutely could not fail here.

They represent not only themselves, but also the countless predecessors who died before dawn.

Furuya Rei was somewhat moved, but Bourbon kept smiling. He did not ignore the topic and said generously: "Of course you can tear it down if you like, but some places are better left as they are, okay?"

He reported several locations, all near entrances and window balconies.

"Come to think of it." Bourbon's voice softened unconsciously. He observed the changes in the child's eyes imperceptibly. "Is Granty the same as you?"

In fact, he wanted to ask the organization what kind of experiment they conducted on A, but even Bourbon felt that forcing a child to recall was inhumane.

Spit on yourself for a second.jpg

A's eyes were motionless. He seemed to know everything, yet he seemed to understand nothing. The clear and unique voice of a child rang out calmly: "Some are, and some are not."

Bourbon's expression suddenly changed: "...What does this mean?"

"Granti is not one person, but a group of people." There was no trace of lies in A's words. He said something that was taken for granted. "Some of the Granti are experimental subjects, and some are doing missions outside. Their responsibilities are different."

Chi Jiang had already caught a glimpse of Lei entering the bathroom in the residual light of the moon, so he boldly said the word "experimental subject".

It's not that they deliberately exclude Ley, they just cooperate with Bourbon and Scotland.

The public security elite took a deep breath: This sounds even more wrong! He thought that Granty was a researcher who helped A, how come he suddenly became a nickname for a group of people?

It sounds like "Grandi" is not a name, but something else - a special species? A public code name?

Bourbon couldn't help but hold his forehead.

I clearly want to clear my doubts, but why do I keep asking more and more questions?

"Why?" he asked again.

Since Grandy and the others are a group of people who are also controlled by the organization, why did they help A escape and guide A to find Scotland... Could it be that the organization really began to doubt Scotland's identity? !

This time, A, who had always given straightforward answers, thought for a long time.

By the time Lei came out of the bathroom and the milk in A's hand had cooled down, Bourbon heard some light words that seemed so empty and had no substance.

"Because this is the last chance." The child, whose words always sounded hard to guess, said, "This is the last chance to kill that person. Only if I escape can we choose freedom."

It's not that you gain freedom after escaping, but that you have the right to choose freedom only after escaping?

Bourbon was stunned for a few seconds. When he came to his senses, the child had already picked up the glass again and was concentrating on drinking the cooled milk.

"Bourbon?" Scott's voice came from behind, "Do you still need to apply medicine to your wound?"

The blond young man paused, then turned around and nodded, as if nothing had happened just now: "Okay, I'll come right away."

He vaguely felt that there was something wrong with that sentence, but at that time he did not realize what was wrong.

Until late at night, the suite was silent and it seemed that everyone was asleep.

Bourbon was lying on the single bed in the outer room, sleeping lightly and alertly, when he suddenly heard a rustling sound. Someone got out of bed and tiptoed out of the suite.

The footsteps were light...it was that child.

Bourbon became alert.

Why did A leave alone at this time?

He remembered that when he locked the door before going to bed, A ran over and hung up the security chain, but the link was loose.

It turned out that this was to make it easier for his small body to slip out from the gap.

Bourbon knew that even though there was still no sound in the other room separated by a wall, Scotland and Ley were definitely awake and not asleep. The three of them tacitly pretended to be asleep.

No matter what A went out to do, now Ley's guy will become suspicious again, Bourbon thought.

That's it!

Cold sweat broke out on his back.

In A's eyes, the three of them should all be members of the organization, so when they encounter experimental subjects, they should send them back, right?

But since A knew their identities and wanted to kill someone in the organization, why did he tell them that he was a test subject? Why was he so sure that he could find the "color of the world" next to Scotland? And why did he never mention whether they would send him back to the organization, and why did he answer all their questions without any suspicion?

A, did you know something...

In the lobby on the first floor outside, Chi Jiang Na Yue walked briskly to the front desk, tiptoed to reach the front desk, and finally only half of his eyes were exposed, his eyelashes fluttering, and he asked the receptionist who had attracted his attention, "Sister, can I borrow your landline?"

The little girl covered her chest with her hands, she was so overwhelmed by the cuteness that she even forgot to ask "Why don't you ask your parents for a phone?" and nodded quickly in response.

Not only did she agree, she also came out from behind the front desk, pulled a stool for the child who was not tall enough to use the phone, and dragged the phone in front of the child: "Do you know how to press it? Do you want me to help you?"

Chi Jiang Na Yue nodded seriously: "I will, thank you sister."

The little girl's eyes looked even more strange.

The three adults looked fierce and carried guns. Although it is common in Hakata, they don't look like good people. This child didn't look up before so she didn't notice him. Now he looks like a very polite and cute little boy, and he has nothing to do with guns.

The young girl from Hakata, who had proudly called herself a clerk in a black shop, now placed her hand on the quick alarm button on her cell phone.

Could it be that those three people were child traffickers?

If that's true, then if she takes the child away, she won't have to go through so much trouble to silence the child, hehe... cough cough cough.

However, while the little girl was struggling with her feelings, Chijiang Nayue had already lowered her head and started dialing the numbers on the phone, her movements very serious.

Of course, we have to be serious. He is not doing this just because he is bored.

The savior hummed a tune in his head, and on the surface, he was flawless. He even paused before pressing the dial button, and his fingers hung in the air for a few seconds before falling. The receiver of the old landline phone was pressed against his ear, and first a low, dull sound of electricity came through, followed by a long buzz and distorted words.

The little girl stopped talking to herself and stared blankly at the boy a few steps away. She inexplicably felt that the other person's mood became lonely in an instant.

Who is he calling?

"Miss, I'm sorry, did my child cause you any trouble last night?"

On the first morning, Scotland walked to the front desk and whispered to the gloomy little girl behind him: "I'm sorry if that child did anything to bother you."

Scotland wanted to say a few more polite words to the girl and ask her what A was doing last night.

Unexpectedly, the little girl stopped yawning with her hand covering her lips after hearing this. She looked Scotland up and down and muttered in a very soft voice: "Why is there another ..."

But because she was so hasty in her explanation, even Scotland couldn't hear what she was saying: "What?"

The girl followed the spirit of the black shop to the end. She said with a click of the tongue without any hesitation and slapped the phone directly in front of him: "That's it."

Scotland blinked, looked down, and his eyes suddenly froze on the string of numbers that had not been cleared on the display.

The girl on the other end was still saying, "I told you, that kid just borrowed a phone. I thought he was going to call the police, but he ended up calling a number that's no longer in service. It must be from at least 10 years ago, right? Are you really human traffickers?"

It was Nagano's area code plus a seven-digit number, but most people now use eight-digit numbers, so the girl guessed that it was a phone number from a long time ago.

Scotland did not hear what the little girl said next. He stood there with cold hands and feet and a pale face.

Of course that was more than 10 years ago, and the number is no longer in use because it was cancelled long ago.

Because, that was the landline number of Scotland's home when he was still living in Nagano with his parents and brother!