There is a lot of whiskey in the organization. Jing Baiye's three subordinates are Scotch whiskey, bourbon whiskey and rye whiskey. I know an Irish whiskey, as well as the Japanese whiskey and sour whiskey that have been killed.
Except for Ireland, the other five are undercover.
Jing Baiye thought of this, and suddenly thought of Jerez brandy again.
He, Calvados (Apple Brandy), and the three female subordinates he sent out, all have codenames from branches of Brandy.
Except for Calvados, the other four are also undercover.
The difference is that the codenames of Ireland and Calvados were given by the former chief, and the other nine were given by Spiatus; the first five undercovers were sent in, and the last four undercovers were sent out.
Spiatus said that giving the undercover agent sent out the codename Brandy was for statistical convenience, and the same was probably true for Whiskey.
"Because of the undercover agent whose codename is 'Whiskey'?"
Because the first undercover I met was Whiskey, the subsequent undercovers were the branches of Whiskey.
but……
"XYZ Cocktail and Pernod." Jing Baiye said, "Their code names are not whiskey."
"The two of them, plus Kiel, Aquavit, Stout, and Riesling—the code names for the six of them were given by me." Fenrir said, "I don't like to deliberately give undercover whiskey code names."
"Why?" Jing Baiye asked strangely.
As one of the six major base liquors, whiskey has a wide variety of brands and there is no shortage of code names.
Is it for other reasons?
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……Why?
The man who can control his body only at dusk is silent.
"You told me that it was Whiskey who was responsible for escorting you to Japan for more experiments. He was obviously capable, but he did not choose to save you for the undercover mission."
"I thought you would hate this whiskey."
On the other end of the phone was the doubtful voice of a young man.
"I don't hate it, I just hated it before..." Fenrir said lightly.
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What does it mean to be undercover in a criminal organization?
This means that if they want to climb up the ladder, they must do the same things as the criminals they once despised, even more cruel and bad, in order to win the trust of their superiors in the organization.
There are many undercover agents in the organization, but Whiskey was the first to get a code name, which shows how much effort he put in.
——One of the efforts is to escort a batch of experimental subjects who survived the first experiment from the United States to Japan for more and more cruel human experiments.
They couldn't get through customs, so they had to sneak across by boat. Just like the slave trade in the past, people were put on the bottom of cargo ships and transported out.
The difference is that the organization will not let them die inexplicably before entering the laboratory, the living environment is not that bad, and the escorts will strictly monitor them to prevent them from committing suicide.
Fenrir was a man of few words. He didn't beg for mercy like others. He ate in silence every day, sat there in silence, and looked outside in silence, looking at the man codenamed Whiskey.
He saw someone pleading to Whiskey, but he was unmoved and instead taunted;
He saw someone trying to commit suicide by hiding a fork, but was stopped by whiskey, and was beaten severely amid vicious curses;
He saw members of the lower class fawning over Whiskey and offering him drugs. He took all the orders and then injected himself while they watched.
At that time, Fenrir had more contact with experimenters, and this was the first time he met the code-named members of the action team.
And the whiskey did match his suspicions about those demons——
Powerful, cold-blooded, cruel, and despising other people's lives and futures.
So when he entered the laboratory and started one round of experiments, he was really surprised when one day he learned from the experimenter that Whiskey was an FBI undercover agent.
Whiskey was sent to the laboratory in a state of disarray, and he could no longer look like he was on the ship at that time.
There was only a blurry blood hole left in one eye, many bones were broken, ten fingernails were torn off, and there were large scars from the soldering iron on the exposed skin. The pants underneath were very dirty. He must have been incontinent during the electrocution.
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Although some emergency treatment had been done, the experimenters still thought he was too dirty and asked Fenrir, who was best at taking care of people, to clean him up so that he wouldn't die so quickly - at least he could serve some of the purpose of the experiment before he died.
Fenrir didn't say anything, but other people in the laboratory swarmed after the experimenter left.
He recognized among them the people who had begged Whiskey for mercy and were stopped from committing suicide. They insulted and taunted him while punching and kicking him.
They didn't dare to say a word no to the experimenters, they only dared to vent their grievances on the person who sent them here and ended up here.
"Aren't you an undercover agent? Why don't you save us!!"
"Go to hell, you beast!!"
"You deserve it!!! You sent us here, and you deserve what happens to you!!!"
Fenrir finally stopped them, persuaded them to move aside, and then carried the man, who was covered in wounds and causing pain wherever he touched him, into the next room.
His legs and waist were not broken, and Fenrir asked him to sit on the only chair.
Due to the attack by other experimenters, the bandage on his body began to bleed again, and Fenrir carefully removed it for him.
"Thanks."
Whiskey's thank you was vague. He looked at Fenrir with his remaining eyes, and he found that the bones of his jaw were broken.
"...do you regret it?" Fenrir asked.
Do you regret not being more cautious? Do you regret escorting them here? Do you regret... being an undercover agent?
"I will be mentally prepared when I take on the task."
He was obviously hurt so badly, but these words were said so clearly, and he really didn't regret it at all.
The torture destroyed his body, but it did not make him bow his head.
"Feel sorry."
——These are the last words whiskey left in the world.
On the second day, he died in the experiment.
The experimenter complained a few words, "The agent is so useless," "Why did you send such a severely injured defective product?" and "It's a waste of our time," and then had his body disposed of and turned to other experimental subjects.
…
"...and after his death, I no longer hate him at all."
No, in fact, when Whiskey said, "I'm mentally prepared," he didn't hate him anymore.
Some people can't come back to the sun, and some people shouldn't stay in the darkness.
Fenrir finished telling Whiskey's story. He thought he would be emotionally intense because Whiskey's death had deeply touched him, but from the beginning to the end, his tone was as calm as if he was describing an unrelated matter.
After all, so many years have passed.
The organization has existed for too long, Whiskey has been dead for too long, and he is like a ghost imprisoned in this world, watching the world coldly for too long.
The young members of the organization did not interrupt him throughout the process, and only the sound of slight chewing came from the opposite side.
——While listening, he continued to eat without any hindrance.
Fenrir sighed softly.
The two generations of leaders of the organization - he was very self-aware and did not include himself - had completely different attitudes towards undercover agents.
One person hates undercover agents so much that he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. If caught, he will be tortured and tortured in various ways before killing him.
But he knew that beneath this extreme disgust was hidden deep hatred and fear.
The guy who is so afraid of death that he would use his own daughter as a guinea pig to study immortality is afraid. He is afraid of these elites from the intelligence department. He is afraid that these desperate guys will really get some important information and uproot the organization one day in the future.
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On the other hand, in contrast to the former, the method is much "gentle".
The man who made the devil's deal with him already knew who the undercover agents were, but would not reveal them from the beginning.
He treated them equally with other members, gave them a vicious code name, and gave them various tasks that would never come into contact with the truth and core of the organization. He watched their hands gradually become stained with sin and their souls sink deeper and deeper into the darkness.
deep.
Even if they were exposed, he would not torture them. After he took over, the undercover agents who were exposed by others were either shot to death or blown up by bombs. They all died neatly and lightly, as light as a speck of dust brushed off their clothes.
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——There are times when he doesn’t want to continue to give the undercover whiskey-related code names. If he musters up the courage to ask him, not only will he not be angry, but he will also leave it to him to think about the code name. His attitude is better than leaving it to him to decide what to eat for dinner.
The decision is more casual.
One goes to extreme measures to hide his fear, while the other is so gentle that he doesn't take it seriously at all.
One destroys their bodies, the other tramples on their spirits.
He couldn't tell which one was more cruel.
…
Jing Baiye finished his share of afternoon tea while listening.
He didn't feel much about this story, not as much as Ethan Hondo was shot and killed in front of his eyes - at least he saw it with his own eyes, and the person involved in the incident was not him.
At most, he confirmed that the previous leader's methods were indeed as cruel as the rumors, and finally knew the origin of the whiskey code name.
"Gray, what are you going to do with the three undercover agents around you?...Have you told anyone?" Fenrir asked.
"I told Belmode."
Belmode is his important guardian. He likes her very much and will definitely give her important information as soon as possible - especially since she is currently on a mission with Rai, and he has to protect her from being harmed by undercover agents.
"...What did Chris say?"
"She said she knew and she would supervise him to complete the task of killing other undercover agents."
The implication is that she will not kill him.
Not only Rai, but also Belmode did not intend to kill the other two people. She also said that she would not tell others - "I will choose the most tactful way to remind Gin to treat his eyes and nose."
——Won’t interfere with his choices.
"She let me handle it myself."
Jing Baiye glanced at the bedroom door. The system map was beside him, and the blue dot inside was motionless.
"I will not kill them or torture them..."
He could guess the reason why Scotland did not arrest him - he has always been the one who cared about him the most among his subordinates besides Toru Amuro - the first three reasons were that he could not be defeated, he could not be defeated, and he could not be defeated, and the last reason was probably that he wanted to instigate rebellion.
He was just like Panno at that time.
It's a pity that no matter what, Jing Baiye is still a member of the organization.
He might save people for system tasks, but from beginning to end, he had no intention of leaving the organization.