Chapter 462 He is a smart man

Angostela, who suffered thousands of frights, finally did not let Kiel, Pino and Claret switch to other jobs, and simply let them participate in the recovery work of the Second Intelligence Department, while Long, who was far away near Kyoto,

Because Tongue didn't come back at all, Angostela also decided to continue to implement Gin's free-range policy.

Before Gin left, Angostela mentioned the destruction of the organization's intelligence system and named it as the work of the FBI.

For the specific work content, Angostela told them to wait for direct notification from the original Second Minister of Intelligence...

In other words, they are responsible for the task of restoring the intelligence system and are not under the direct jurisdiction of Angostela. They need to wait for some time until the person directly responsible for this arduous task is contacted.

"The Second Minister of Intelligence...is that Mr. Dubonnet?"

Miss Keel, who has been labeled as a 'workaholic', asked doubtfully.

Angostela had already started to pack things and prepare to drive people away. She paused after hearing the question, "Do you know him?"

Judging from the expressions on other people's faces, it was obvious that they were unfamiliar with this code name.

"Before our previous actions, Mr. Second Minister had come forward." Clarett's voice was clear and crisp. "Except for Tequila and Pino who were not present at that meeting, the rest of us had met Dupont.

gentlemen."

"You? Gin and the others?" Angostela suddenly narrowed her eyes.

Clarett and Kil looked at each other, "It should include everyone from Lord Chablis and Lord Gin."

"That's it..." Angostela relaxed, twitched her lips, and began to chase people away, "Okay, that's it. Everyone, relax before the mission starts... You'll be busy later!"

…

In the unknown chaos.

A little girl with blond hair ran forward desperately, her face covered in blood without even realizing it.

Ahead, there was an old severed hand pulling her forward...

But except for the hands, other parts were completely dark...

As she continued to move forward, the thick black fog around her got closer and closer. Bloody hands stretched out from the black fog, grabbing her hair, arms, calves... and anything she exposed outside her clothes.

parts.

In the darkness, she felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe...

"...Mord?"

"...Belmod!"

"...Hey! Pig Belmode, get up!"

"Miss Karasuma!"

Belmod suddenly opened his eyes.

‘Bang——!’

Feeling the murderous intent, Gin tilted his head back in an instant and easily avoided the fist that was coming directly in front of him.

But the fist had nowhere to land, and finally hit the door frame of the car, denting the door frame by five centimeters...

Later.

Belmode, who was awakened from a nightmare by Gin, had a face full of anger, and said one word at a time: "Who do you say is a pig?"

Gin looked at his damaged car and felt a little sorry for Qian, "Nonsense, who deserves it?"

The car repair bill is a lot of money...forget it, let's get the vodka out.

His attitude caused Bermod, who was already in a violent mood, to erupt in an instant. Even the depression caused to her in the dream immediately dissipated, and she smashed the car door again.

The corners of Gin's eyes and mouth twitched together:

"Belmod, don't take your anger out on my car! Go and smash it as you like in the base!"

He is a little afraid to mess with this woman now.

The main reason is that he heard that menopausal people are not easy to deal with... He should wait until Belmod's period passes before drifting off.

"Huh? Here we are?"

Belmode's anger came and went quickly. He blinked and looked around, and found that this was indeed an organizational style garage.

This is her first time coming to Gin's base.

After Belmod's anger subsided, his sleepiness increased again. He yawned, rubbed his eyes and said, "Gin, give me a rest room."

"Wait a moment."

Gin looked at the two holes in his car, and said to Vodka, who was still at a loss in the driver's seat, deeply: "Vodka, see when you are free and take the car for repairs."

, it is best before the next action..."

"... Then, brother, how about I drive to get the car repaired now?" Vodka looked at the time, rubbed the back of his head and said, "If I drive there now, the car dealership will almost be at work..."

Gin looked at Vodka with kindness in his eyes.

That's what he wants! Vodka understands him.

but……

"But, you haven't eaten yet, right?" Gin was still a little worried about his family's health.

"It's okay, brother, I can find a place to eat on the way."

Vodka had already memorized the map of Tokyo by heart. In an instant, he had already calculated the route in his head and what restaurants there were to eat on the road...

"Okay, then go ahead."

Gin nodded with satisfaction, watched Vodka drive away, and then walked towards the intersection of the base, "Belmod, the entrance is..."

Halfway through the words, when Gin turned his head, he saw that Belmode had unlocked the sleeping function of standing in place, and his head was nodding.

Gin: "..."

How did this happen?

He thought to himself, 007 himself is not like this either...

...No, it seems like he can't bear it now.

"Sure enough, you are old..." Gin sighed with emotion, and when he was still thinking about whether to reluctantly carry Belmod in, he found that Belmod suddenly opened his eyes and glared at him: "Who is old?

"

Gin rolled his eyes: "You."

He was originally feeling sorry for himself, but Belmode himself insisted on taking the position, so it was no wonder that he was the one to blame.

I was thinking about enduring another wave of volcano eruption in Belmod, but this time Belmod probably thought about it and rolled his eyes: "Do you think you are very young?"

Gin opened her mouth, thought for a while, and did not mention the fact that she was younger than her. She nodded perfunctorily:

"Ah, yes, yes..."

Belmode: "..."

What a big-headed ghost!

"I really don't understand why you can still be so carefree." Bermod said angrily, and followed Gin to the entrance of the base, "The malice of Angostela towards you is too obvious, you just

Aren't you afraid of what tricks he will play?"

Walking in the dark passage, both of them regarded the darkness as nothing.

"What tricks can he do?"

Gin's tone was filled with disdain. After walking through a dark journey, he pressed lightly on a certain location on the wall, and a secret door opened again, revealing a slightly bright entrance.

"...That Chablis just showed some opinions before, didn't you get rid of him in the end? You don't have to worry about Angostela..."

"Angostela, this guy is a smart man." Gin walked into the base and took off his hat, "He is different from a lunatic like Chablis who is completely guided by his own preferences while obeying orders."
Chapter completed!