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Chapter 22 I'm Actually Okay

The next day, at 9:30 in the morning, Zhu Fu Jingguang arrived at the safe house on time.

There was still a dull pain in some parts of his arms and thighs. When he went to the training ground last night, he happened to see Fa Xiao. His expression was a little complicated and worried, but just when he wanted to say hello, Friedman came over and directly touched him.

He called to the fighting training hall and said he wanted to see how good he was in close combat.

It's not that he's hiding his clumsiness, it's that he really can't beat him. Secret agents and special forces have different meanings of existence. Of course, there is a gap in fighting ability.

Thinking that such retired elites did not have code names, Zhu Fu Jingguang felt very complicated. He had some doubts, whether he could not even complete the first step of the task given by his superiors?

Although Angstra gave him the spare key yesterday, he still rang the doorbell.

Within a few seconds, the door was opened, and Angstra stood there. Yesterday he wore a long-sleeved sweatshirt and trousers, with many parts of his body covered. Now he is wearing a set of short-sleeved shirts and trousers.

Wearing gray pajamas, Zhu Fu Jingguang could see that his arms, calves, feet...including his chest and abdomen exposed from his open top were all wrapped with bandages.

"Why didn't you just open the door? Did you forget to bring the spare key?" Angstra asked strangely.

"I'm worried that opening the door directly will alert you." Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the bandages on his body, and then at his pale and haggard face, and finally couldn't help but ask: "...Is there really nothing wrong with your body?

?”

"It's okay." Angstra took out her phone and checked the time on the screen, "Wait for me here, I'll get dressed and come down."

Zhufu Jingguang was waiting at the door. Angstra changed her clothes in less than five minutes. Her style was completely different from yesterday. Yesterday she was the cute type that little girls liked, but now she looks cooler.

.No matter which one, it seems to be incompatible with the organization.

The two got into the car, with Angstra still sitting in the passenger seat: "I sent you the location of the training ground last night, just go there."

Zhu Fu Jingguang responded, but he was thinking about Friedman's appearance yesterday.

After he played with Friedman yesterday, the instructor told him some things to pay attention to.

The lower-level members are also very different, and some of them are quite special. For example, some people are relatives of the code members, and they can avoid performing some dangerous tasks. There are also some people who are subordinates of the code members of the action group, and they usually work with the code members.

There are more opportunities to act, show your face, and you are more likely to get a code name than others, and you can also use the training ground of code name members.

He is now the second type, a subordinate of Angstra, a boy who is ten years younger than him.

He didn't know whether he should be surprised by "Angstra is only fourteen years old" or "Angstra is actually from the action team". After he revealed his surprise at the young boss last night, Fried

Man showed a meaningful expression.

"Don't question or sympathize with Angstra because of his physical problems. This behavior is ridiculous. Although he is only fourteen years old, he is not one of those good kids in school. In some cases, he is better than anyone in the organization.

People are extreme and crazy..."

Extreme. Crazy.

——This is Friedman’s evaluation of Angstra.

Zhu Fu Jingguang has been dealing with the instructor for more than half a year and knows that the other person is not a person who likes to exaggerate. There must be a reason for him to give such an evaluation, but...

The car stopped at a traffic light, and Zhu Fu Jingguang turned his head and glanced at Angstra, who was sitting next to him.

Not to mention Gin's level of terrifying murderous aura, he doesn't even have the hostility of ordinary people... He sits there like a quiet plant, and no one will notice that he is there when he is not talking.

.

Not sure if it was his misunderstanding, but he felt that Angostela was not in a good mood at this time.

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Jing Baiye received two emails in the morning, one from Belmod and one from Gin, one good news and one bad news.

[I put some money in your card, just tell me next time you are in a pinch.——vermouth]

[When you go to the training ground in the morning, remember to go to the underground conference room. The gentleman wants to talk to you.——gin]

The good news is that his guardian member, Belmod, saw how poor he was, so he gave him some money before the pocket money day, and the amount was not small... The good news is that the boss he hadn't seen for several years actually wanted to fight with him.

He speaks.

Jing Baiye had met the boss before. When he was picked up by Belmode when he was seven years old, the boss made a special trip to see him after knowing the news. They even lived together for a while before he was sent to the United States. Even Ginjiu

Everyone around you knows about vodka.

His impression of the boss was actually not bad. Although the situation with Belmod was a bit subtle, it was far from being fearful.

At that time, he taught him to sing "Seven Children" and "Twilight Bird", asked him to stay with Belmode and not make her angry, and asked him if he wanted to learn some hobbies of hunting and killing. After learning that he

Wanting to learn an instrument, he taught him how to play the violin step by step, and even gave him a very expensive violin...and then the violin was destroyed in Paris, which made him feel quite guilty when he thought about his boss.

[That's a violin worth 1.3 million US dollars. The boss won't ask me to pay for it, right? I can't even afford to sell ten...twenty violins.] When Jing Baiye mentioned this number, his heart began to throb.

He knew he was wrong. From now on, he should keep all such valuable things in the system backpack.

[He will only be angry because you haven’t practiced well in the past year. US$1.3 million is nothing to the organization.] The system said.

[…………] Jing Baiye’s expression almost twisted.

Midorikawa Xin, who was next to him, looked over with some worry: "Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"...I'm actually fine."

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The relationship between the boss and the protagonist mentioned earlier has been modified.

"Twilight Bird" is an ed song by Giant. I personally like it very much... This article was actually conceived very early. I originally wanted to set the protagonist's previous life in the world of giants, but when the ending came out, I was dumbfounded (


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