January.

The New Year holiday is very short, and everyone has started to go to work and school one after another.

However, this had nothing to do with Shirley. After all, the organization had no legal holidays. As long as there was a job, it would have to work all year round, especially the scientific research team.

But her sister's vacation has also ended, and it's still a pity that she can't go out together anymore.

The tea-haired girl sat on the chair with coffee. She saw her and her sister taking a photo on the table and her expression became gentle instantly. However, the corners of her curled mouth quickly flattened again after turning to the computer for research.

While drinking coffee, she picked up the mouse to check the results of yesterday's experiment.

【die】

【die】

【die】

【die】

All the four teenage mice in front died, but they were still the same as before, and only the last one was left.

"Da." The mouse clicked on the next experimental monitoring screen, causing the tea-haired girl in front of the screen to open her eyes in an instant.

Shirley suddenly put down the cup, suspected that she had read it wrong, and called out all angles and time monitoring, and finally confirmed that the mouse was indeed alive and smaller.

Is this...rejuvenation?

The tea girl's mood was violently ups and downs, and she laughed silently in a complicated and silent manner, then curled her lips and picked up the phone.

"Hey? It's me, can you come here? Well, that's right, in the Fourth Laboratory, I have something interesting to show you."

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

She didn't know for the time being, but she subconsciously felt that the organization could not know now.

So she can not contact many people, and there is someone who is the most suitable person to come and discuss with her now.

"Okay, I'll come here right away," Bourbon said.

The phone did not hang up, the man opposite him said a low voice, and he laughed softly.

"Let me guess, is the research experiment of aptx4869 successful?" he said slowly.

Shirley: "…"

Damn, this person is not surprised at all, and has no sense of accomplishment.

The tea girl snorted and simply hung up the phone.

The organization is going to build a new laboratory.

Gin and vodka are tasked with snatching the land that the organization is interested in from a company.

late at night.

Near Mihua Port.

It was raining heavily.

A white Mazda gradually appeared in the hazy rain and fog, and passed through the uninhabited street and stopped on the side of the road.

The lights went out and the street corners fell into darkness again.

A slender figure got out of the car. It was a man in black. He held a black umbrella and walked slowly into a dark alley, and finally stopped in front of the only bar with lights on.

He put away his umbrella, and the light illuminated his handsome face and his distinctive blonde and dark skin.

The blonde young man looked up slightly to confirm the transaction location.

On the bar metal sign is a huge black spider with the name of the bar written below: black      widows

Black Widow.

He withdrew his gaze and pushed open the door in front of him.

"Dingling--" The noisy sound of rain could not hide the crisp sound of bells in the quiet room, and the people in the bar turned to look at him.

"Borbon." Vodka greeted him without laughing, a little serious.

"Why did you look like this?" Bourbon raised his eyebrows and smiled, sitting next to him, "Is there something going on?"

Vodka carefully turned his head and glanced at the elder brother beside him.

Gin was drinking without any expression on his face, without any intention of blocking or threatening.

Vodka then turned his head with confidence and whispered to Bourbon: "You have the nerve to say, you know clearly, right? The undercover agent you killed yesterday was actually the prey of the elder brother. The elder brother has confirmed that he is a mouse and has designed a way of death for him."

As he was talking, the bartender at the bar put a glass of wine gently on Bourbon

On the table in front of you.

Blonde tilted his head in confusion.

Vodka immediately stretched out his finger: "It's this, the rum is made of xyz cocktail made of Cointreau wine and a small amount of lemon juice. xyz represents the last few letters in English, which means the end. It means that everything should be over after drinking this glass of wine. The elder brother plans to let him take him on his way after drinking the last glass of wine."

Gin did not respond much, and it was not surprising in fact. Since Bourbon was involved in this matter, it was not surprising that he would find the mouse and kill the undercover first and take away the credit.

That guy especially likes targeting him and Scotland.

Bourbon said "Wow" and laughed: "So that's it, but I didn't expect that I would intercept it first, right?"

He spread his hands, looking innocent: "But there is nothing we can do about this. It was the organization who asked me to investigate the matter. It was natural for me to find the problem of the mouse and then kill him? The boss also praised me. After all, the credit for killing the undercover agent is naturally the first thing that the capable ones have, right?"

He was sarcasticly mocking Gin for being intercepted by him because Gin was not good.

Vodka was shocked and felt that the eldest brother's murderous aura was already coming from behind.

"Ha." Ginjiu sneered, turned her head, and a pair of sinister green eyes appeared under her silver hair, and said dangerously: "Since you killed him in advance, you must have obtained the information you want from the organization, right?"

If Bourbon dares to say no...

"Of course." Bourbon curled the corner of his mouth, threw out an envelope, and stopped at Gin's hand after sliding on the smooth table.

Gin lowered her eyes and looked at the envelope.

"This is a photo and negative of the company's smuggling guns." Bourbon supported his chin with one hand and tapped on the table with the other hand. "And that company has something to do with Nisan. You can just use this information to threaten their president to make a deal."

Gin nodded slightly, her expression improved a lot, and she threw the envelope to vodka for safekeeping.

There is no need to take apart, he still trusts Bourbon's abilities very much.

"Is it okay? I'll leave if I'm fine." Bourbon stood up.

Vodka put away the envelope, nodded and smiled, "Well, I'll bother you this time, Bourbon."

This time the matter was not big. In fact, he shouldn't have troubled Boben. He came to take the initiative to investigate the information because it was related to the new laboratory, and he found another undercover agent...

Bourbon's current status is very special. Although Vodka doesn't quite understand what happened in just one year, Bourbon's status changes are very obvious.

Like Belmode, he got almost unbridled rights in the organization, and was very favored by the boss. In addition, unlike Belmode who was disguised, Bourbon has real power and is very active in causing trouble. He can get involved in any place in the organization... The person who cannot be messed with in the organization now is recognized as Bourbon.

There is no second-in-command in the organization now, otherwise Bourbon can really be called the second-in-command of the organization now.

Bourbon smiled, looked at the glass of wine before leaving, thought about it and picked it up and finished drinking it in one breath.

"The xyz cocktail means the end, and it's quite appropriate to leave it to me now." He put the empty cup on the table, waved his hand casually and turned away from the bar.

It's really suitable.

Because he will be able to send the organization to the final end immediately.

This last glass of wine is just for the organization.

He was in a good mood and put away his umbrella and got into the car. He clicked on his phone and saw a new email.

【Thanks.】

The blonde young man curled his lips slightly, typed with one hand, and sent: [No need to thank you, it's just cooperation.]

Very well, another undercover rescue.

The organization is one step closer to destruction.

"Boom--!"

Kudo Shinichi, who was rare to go to bed early today, suddenly stood up from the bed, and after reacting for two seconds, he immediately understood what was going on.

He casually put on a piece of clothing and lay down on the balcony: "Really, Doctor, you are starting again, you are the only one this time?"

round

Dr. Agasa was crawling out of the pit, turning around in a dusty face, and touching the back of his head with a silly smile.

In his pajamas, Zheka Ai hurriedly poked his head out of the broken wall. When he saw the wound on Dr. Agasa's face, he exclaimed and pulled the person back to stop the bleeding and apply medicine.

When Kudo Shinichi was stunned when he saw his injury, he immediately went downstairs to see Dr. Agasa's house.

By the time he arrived, Matsuda Jinhei, who was next door, had arrived first. He was covered with a dark face with a thin young man and gave medicine to Dr. Agasa who was still smirking: "I just went back... What kind of research are you doing this time? Why did you really hurt yourself?"

"Personal mobile rocket!" said Dr. Agasa, and was ready to reach out and pat the red machine beside him.

Kudo Shinichi knew his habits well and quickly stepped forward to stop him. The dead fish eyes said: "It has exploded once, I beg you not to act like hell and touch it again. If it explodes again, I think you really want to go to the hospital."

Ai Zhe Li helplessly took a towel to wipe the dust from other parts of his face: "Doctor, didn't you say you would go to bed early tonight?"
To be continued...