Jiang Lai: After all, I'm so innocent (?), so it's normal for them to target me.

As an ordinary good young man, he also has a heroic past of helping the Metropolitan Police Department to defuse bombs. Even if the gem is stolen, his identity will not be suspected at the scene. At the same time, as a student of Matsuda Jinpei, he is relatively familiar with him, making it easier for Matsuda to imitate him.

From this perspective, it is very reasonable to target yourself.

Jiang Lai touched his chin, thinking about what to do next.

In fact, from another perspective, resolving the identity of "Jiang Lai" will be more conducive to the appearance of the identity of "Little Lamb", without having to consider the situation of opening two accounts at the same time and being unable to split the power.

However, in the process of dealing with Jiang Lai, Vermouth must not be involved. Jiang Lai narrowed his eyes. Although he was not sure whether the other party was going to knock him out or kill him, he did not want to have a direct conflict with the Thousand-Faced Witch just in case.

Jiang Lai does not want to expose his uniqueness in front of this important character for the time being.

Just as he was thinking about the follow-up, at this moment, an email was received in Bingjiu's mailbox. Jiang Lai's eyes condensed, and he raised his hand and immediately opened it!

[Finish your side job, ice wine. Prepare for action tonight, gather at ×× at 18:00. If you are late, your salary will be reduced by half. - Bermode]

Jiang Lai: Huh? Is the little sheep coming on stage?

He glanced at the last sentence of Belmode. It must be said that this "salary cut in half" supplement is definitely a very effective threat to Xiaocai Mi. As expected of Belmode, he mastered the most efficient way of communication so quickly.

He typed back: [Got it.]

In the split second of pressing the send button, Jiang Lai suddenly figured out what to do next!

——As long as I get rid of myself in advance, I can ensure that Vermode will not get involved! !

Little Lamb Ice Wine can change his appearance and is used to it. It is very reasonable for him to change his identity instead of using his favorite face for this mission!

Okay, let's do it! Jiang Lai knocked his right palm with his left hand. Let the little sheep kill Jiang Lai in advance and take Belmode's head, then Belmode won't be able to hurt himself!

The literature of "I mess with myself" and "I play myself" will start soon!

Jiang Lai walked out of the hotel with a bag in his hand, looking like he was going out for a stroll and buying souvenirs. He did not clear the surveillance camera when he left the hotel, and openly stated that "Jiang Lai" was out.

He went all the way to a busy and crowded shopping mall. Not long after entering, he quickly went to the restroom. He first cleared the mall's surveillance video, and then changed his appearance.

Although the nesting doll disguise of putting another face on a disguise mask is a bit troublesome, Jiang Lai has mastered it quite well under the personal instruction of the five-star teacher Zhufu Jingguang.

Zhu Fu Jingguang took into account some unexpected situations, such as someone doubting his disguise and taking action, tearing off one layer and there is still another layer. So he specially instructed and supervised Jiang Lai to practice this skill well, as it might be used at any time.

Jiang Lai: Although no one suspects me right now...but the double-layer disguise is still very effective!

It took Jiang Lai some time to disguise his original face with a little sheep, and then he pasted another piece of his original face on the basis of the little sheep, making a multi-layered nesting doll.

After finishing the detailed repairs, Jiang Lai looked at the face in the small mirror with satisfaction. When he put the tools back into his handbag, he paused and pulled out the blue polka dot tie.

——This silk tie is proof of the little lamb’s identity.

Jiang Lai smiled, put on a silent voice changer, and then slowly tied a blue polka dot tie around his neck.

"Meow, this identity will be occupied by the little sheep first~"

Jinpei Matsuda had complicated thoughts in his mind. He and Vermode walked together towards Jiang Lai's room.

It was Bermode who asked Bingjiu to check the location of the other party's room, and he also asked Bingjiu to clear the surveillance video along the way to ensure that no trace was left.

When the ice wine was OK, he replied, saying that he had already found his identity and disguised himself, and would meet him soon.

Jinpei Matsuda didn't care when he would meet Bingjiu or what kind of face Bingjiu would show. He was only thinking about how to protect Jiang Lai later.

Damn it... I can't just be a bystander and be indifferent. I need to try to just knock him out. If Vermode wants to kill him, he will definitely stop him!

Should he show his importance to Jiang Lai? However, showing it to the members of the organization might not be a good thing. Making the other party his obvious weakness would make Vermouth pay more attention to this character.

How can he protect the other party without showing his concern? Matsuda Jinpei gritted his teeth silently. He didn't want to expose the other party to the organization, but now he had to -

Ah...or else just get rid of this woman.

Jinpei Matsuda was wearing sunglasses at this time. The dark lenses concealed the cruelty that flashed across his eyes, but then it was retracted - Jinpei Matsuda knew that he could not act impulsively.

After all, there are heavier things to carry.

Also, if his undercover identity is exposed, then not only himself will be killed by the organization, but also his former companions... Jiang Lai, Hagi, Sato and so on.

Despite the turmoil in his heart, the curly-haired man's appearance remains unrevealed, maintaining a leisurely pace, like a lazy and casual Canadian whiskey.

"You won't show mercy when you attack him later, will you?" Bermode said with an elegant smile, seemingly casually, "After all, he is a student I taught before. I think... you will care about him a little bit?"

"Huh, what nonsense are you talking about." Matsuda Jinpei replied loudly, looking straight ahead without even paying attention.

I just said silently in my heart: I care about him not just a little bit - I care about him a lot.

However, such genuine feelings for friends can only be suppressed in the shadow of the organization and cannot be revealed in the slightest.

They each had their own thoughts as they continued walking along the corridor. This hotel was large, so the corridor was naturally very long, with landscape paintings hanging on the walls on both sides. Matsuda Jinpei had no time or mood to appreciate these paintings, but Vermode casually glanced at them a few more times.

When passing by the elevator, the elevator door happened to open, accompanied by a ding sound, attracting people's attention. Matsuda Jinpei also subconsciously cast a glance over -

In the elevator was a familiar black-haired young man with a slight smile on his face. He was wearing a neat and tidy white shirt. He seemed no different from when we parted not long ago... except for the fact that he was wearing a blue tie.

"!" Matsuda Jinpei's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Of course he could recognize that tie——!!

Vermode also stopped, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and glanced at Jiang Lai with an ambiguous look.

The black-haired young man walked out of the elevator, and the bright light above his head cast a faint shadow on his feet. He looked at the two people who stopped in front of him, tilted his head slightly and said, "...huh?"

In an instant, the expressions of the two people facing each other changed slightly.

"Oh...what a coincidence." Bermode smiled mysteriously again. Her words were very applicable, and she could reply like this whether it was directed at ice wine or Jiang Lai himself.

"Yeah, what a coincidence." The black-haired young man raised a playful smile on his face and stuck out his tongue. "Sorry, I'll take up this identity first~"

"Sister, you won't mind, right?" The black-haired young man walked closer to Bermode, blinking his brown eyes.

At such a close distance, Bermode could smell the faint scent of perfume left on the tie, and at the same time, she was able to detect the traces of disguise. So Bermode raised the corners of his lips and said leisurely: "Let's go back to the room and talk - you got the room card too, right?"

"Of course." The black-haired young man chuckled, "I looted all the important items."

The room was not far away, and they quickly returned to Jiang Lai's room.

When Jinpei Matsuda saw Bingjiu disguised as Jiang Lai, his face darkened, and he felt an irrepressible chill towards him. He stared at the blue tie on his neck - it didn't belong to Jiang Lai, indicating that the person in front of him was actually another person.

Bermode put his slender fingers on his lips and smiled, "What's wrong, Canadian whiskey? Are you worried about what happened to your good student after drinking ice wine?"

"..." Matsuda Jinpei suppressed his emotions. He knew that he couldn't reveal his true feelings, so he gritted his teeth and suppressed his concern. He just snorted coldly, "You are upset because your identity was stolen... I said, Bermode told you a long time ago that I would use this identity, right? Ice wine."

"Oh, sorry, sorry," the black-haired young man said with no sincerity, "but I am also very interested in this identity. I checked the information before and found out that he is the teacher of the eldest daughter of the Suzuki family. It would be very convenient for me to enter the exhibition hall with them."

"I'm a better actor than you. Am I not more suitable for this role?" The little sheep laughed.

"It can't be that he wants to get close to the eldest daughter of the Suzuki family and then take something valuable from her." Vermouth raised her eyebrows slightly and said.

"Ah, I was discovered~"

"..." Matsuda Jinpei secretly clenched his lowered hands and asked, "What about Jiang Lai himself? Don't handle it badly or he will be discovered."

"Don't worry." The black-haired young man chuckled, "I have hidden this young man named 'Jiang Lai' well. The dosage is quite large, I'm afraid he won't wake up for a while - of course, if he dies by accident, there's nothing I can do."

He showed a slightly distressed expression and said, "After all, I don't know much about medicine."

"In fact, simply killing him will ensure the safe implementation of the disguise plan." Bermode stroked his golden hair, "After all, drugs are indeed uncontrollable."

"I won't bother killing anyone without a reward. It's very troublesome to clean up afterwards." The black-haired young man smiled, "Besides, I like him very much."

"Maybe you like his face and identity." Bermode was still able to put it into words.

Jinpei Matsuda's mood fluctuated with the conversation between the two. At this moment, his sunglasses were very effective in hiding the emotions burning in his eyes, like the last door to block those anger and worries.

"...Are you sure there is no problem with your on-site handling?" Matsuda Jinpei tried his best to maintain his original voice, still leaning against the wall with a lazy look.

When he asked this question, he wanted to judge Jiang Lai's current situation and location based on Bingjiu's answer.

"Don't worry, I met him in a crowded corner of a shopping mall." The black-haired young man tilted his head slightly, revealing a reminiscing expression, "It was really easy to deceive, I used a younger face, pretended to be uncomfortable and leaned aside, and he was especially kind to come over to help me and asked if I was okay."

"I asked him to take me to the car, and then I quietly killed him in the dimly lit garage!" The black-haired young man said with a smile, "I injected the drug into his wrist. He was very surprised, but this drug took effect very quickly. I covered his mouth and he only struggled for a few seconds before falling down."

"Then I hid it in the big wooden box that I had prepared in the garage. No one would look through this box that had been piled in the corner for years and was covered with dust." The little sheep touched his chin, "The surveillance along the way was also completely cleared~"

"How pitiful." Bermode smiled coldly, "Your kindness was taken advantage of, and I can't even see your hidden malice."

"There's nothing we can do. Who says the other person is just an ordinary person?" The black-haired young man raised his lips and replied with a rising tone.

Author's words: Jiang Lai: Yes, Sister Bei, Jiang Lai is a very kind-hearted ordinary person, really. (Thumbs up)

Jiang Lai: Sorry Matsuda Otz but I can’t explain it to you right now… I can only let you worry about it for now…_(:з)∠)