With the frustration of "there was a piece of information before me, but I couldn't get in touch with it immediately because of the language barrier", Jiang Guling slept very uneasily.
He and Zhu Fu Jingguang originally wanted to wait for Angstra to come back before sleeping, but at about 11 o'clock, the little devil came out to get biscuits and was very unhappy to see them sitting there.
——"I can just work overtime on my own for this bit of work. You don't need to accompany me. Go and have a good rest."
If he was just an ordinary worker, he would be happy to hear his boss say this;
It just so happens that he is an undercover agent. He is not afraid of the difficulty of the mission or lack of sleep. He is just afraid that there is no mission and no information.
Complaining in his heart, Jiang Guling went to bed honestly, and the next day he asked the same question.
As a result, he had a nightmare.
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In the dream, Rei Fangtani was very conscious. He was like an outsider, watching every move of "himself" in the dream from the perspective of a bystander.
He was sitting alone by the wall. Not far away was a floor-to-ceiling mirror. The clean mirror clearly reflected the haggard and ugly face of the blond mixed-race man. There were several freshly dug fingernail marks on his neck, which were bleeding.
Rei Fangtani made a judgment and found that those were the marks he had made himself - many people who were about to be strangled had to tear off the things around their necks, and their survival instinct would make them leave such scratches there.
But in the dream, there was nothing around Rei Fangtani's neck.
Has it been taken down...or is there something invisible and deadly there?
Just when Rei Fukutani wanted to rationally analyze what happened to him in the dream, he saw himself slowly raising the police pistol in his hand and pointing it at his temple.
"Members of the organization...must be cleared..."
The familiar voice sounded eerie. Just when he was about to pull the trigger, the door was kicked open from the outside.
Fang Guling saw the little devil rushing toward him with a horrified look on his face, reaching out to grab the hand he used to shoot, and then his dream ended abruptly here.
——He woke up with a start.
Fangtani Rei opened his eyes, his heart was beating hard, and the clothes on his back were completely soaked in cold sweat.
He took out his cell phone and looked at the time. It was now 4:44.
Even on the night that killed Ethan Hondo, he was never awakened suddenly by a strange nightmare like this. Instead, he slept well... When did he become so weak?
Fang Guling laughed to himself and wanted to turn over and continue sleeping. Suddenly he remembered something and sat up suddenly.
As he stood up, he threw away the strange little bear that was lying on his quilt and pressed against his heart. The little bear rolled down against the quilt, raised his paws and rubbed the back of his head, then flew up unsteadily.
Green veins popped out of Jianggu Ling's forehead. No wonder he was dreaming. Was he being pressed by this little thing?
The undercover police officer, who had a bad temper, stared at the little bear with death eyes, and the little bear looked at him with ignorant eyes.
Feng Guling was choked by the sight and silently moved his eyes aside.
It's just a pet with little offensive power. It's really childish for me to vent my anger on a pet.
And he also has his own problems. There are two members of the organization around him, and his vigilance is still so low. If it wasn't for pets to play around, but Zhu Xingda came to assassinate him, he would have died long ago...
Fang Gu Ling ignored the little bear and pushed aside the little bear who wanted to hug him.
He looked at the bed next to his, where Angstra was sleeping peacefully.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Guling frowned slightly. What time did Angostela come over? He didn't hear anything at all...
Angstra, who was missed by him, closed her right eye tightly and slept deeply. Even in his sleep, he was still wrapped in a bandage.
Fang Gulii stared at his sleeping face, and suddenly remembered the way Angstra stopped him from committing suicide in the dream, and felt a little complicated.
He hated this little devil very much. It was the police's natural aversion to criminals, but...
If Angstra was not a member of this organization and had not committed such heinous crimes as in France, but was an ordinary genius recruited by the public security, he would devote all his energy to protecting such a young man and would be very willing to work with Zhu Fu Jingguang
Take care of him.
They have different positions...it's really a pity.
This idea clearly flashed in Jianggu Ling's mind, but it only passed by briefly and quickly disappeared.
Amuro leaned over and looked at the sleeping Angost with gentle eyes.
He lowered his head and gently rubbed the hand holding the pillow like a loyal dog spoiling its owner. Angstra turned over after being rubbed and did not wake up.
When Toru Amuro wanted to touch Angostela's cheek, his hand was suddenly stopped by the other hand that stretched out.
"What are you doing?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his voice to avoid waking up the other two sleeping people. He clasped his own hand with disbelief in his eyes.
Toru Amuro struggled to withdraw his hand and said in a subtle tone: "Scotland, why did you wake up? Did you have any special feeling?"
"...What did you call me?" Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned.
"Scotland." Jiangu Ling repeated and asked Fa Xiao: "What's the problem with me calling you that?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang stared at him. Due to the dim light in the room and the color of his skin, he could not clearly see the expression of the blond mixed-race man at this time.
The problem wasn't the title. As an undercover agent, no matter how many times he called the other person's real name in his mind, he could only call him a pseudonym and a code name... What really worried him was the tone he used just now.
——That was a tone that completely treated him as a stranger, even a stranger who had a competitive relationship with him.
"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Guling asked again.
Zhu Fu Jingguang tried hard to observe Fa Xiao's appearance at this moment, and his anxious heart gradually relaxed.
He didn't know how long Fangtani Rei had been awake. The first thing he saw when he woke up was him reaching out to Angstra, and he stopped him without thinking much... Could it be that he wanted to check the situation under the bandage on his left eye again?
Zhu Fu Jingguang withdrew his gaze and helped Angostela pull the quilt that had been pushed aside due to poor sleeping posture.
"Go on to sleep, it's still dark," he said.
The two of them lay down again, and the room became quiet again.
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At 8 o'clock in the morning, the four people in Mao Yue got up on time.
Jing Baiye yawned and slowly got up and made the bed.
He didn't finish sorting out the Vodka document until 11:40 last night. Because his brain continued to work and he was excited, he couldn't sleep for the time being, so he also finished translating the Memory Egg document.
This is not considered cheating for Tohru Amuro, it is just a small favor, and this is only this time, he will not interfere after the mission officially begins.
He ordered breakfast when he went to the hot springs in the early morning. After they finished cleaning up the Japanese room, four breakfasts were served quickly.
But there was someone Jing Baiye unexpectedly came with the waiter.
Jing Baiye stared blankly at Jerez Brandy, who was neatly dressed and wearing glasses. Why did he run over directly?
As an undercover agent, shouldn't he be careful to avoid people in the organization?