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Chapter 479 Little Devil

"...Your amnesia and these abnormalities are all caused by your mental stress."

When the psychotherapist specially hired by the police said this, his eyes seemed to be filled with pity for the undercover agent in front of him.

After confirming that he had dissociation disorder, Jianggu Ling went to check it out... No, in fact, he didn't even need to check it. His recorder contained an MIT open class that afternoon, and that class introduced dissociation.

disease.

Rei Fukutani had no memory of this lesson. He had no memory of what he did that afternoon. It was obviously something he had specially left for him.

——He wanted him to know where "he" came from.



After Angstra said those words, the whole room was as silent as a tomb.

The person involved didn't seem to know how terrible he had said, and he still sat there drinking coffee. Maybe he didn't add enough sugar. He just drank it in small sips, making a slight slurping sound;

An American action blockbuster was being played on the TV. The scarred male protagonist rushed through the explosion with his friend on his back and jumped to the other end of the broken bridge. Whether they could make it safely or not would determine their outcome. The exciting background music heightened the tragic atmosphere.

pole.

But Jianggu Ling couldn't hear anything.

His focus was not on this at all, and he didn't even have the energy to care about the reaction of Lay, the suspected FBI undercover agent next to him.

He stood there, as if all the blood had been drained from his body, and a chill flowed from the bottom of his heart to his limbs.

Fang Gu Ling has always known that Angostela's appearance is very deceiving.

He had black fluffy hair, round and soft cheeks, and his left eye and body were covered with bandages. He was so pale and thin that he seemed to be blown over by a gust of wind. In school, the physical education teacher would not dare to let him stand for too long in the sun.

Long.

Angstra, or rather the boy who ran to the convenience store alone in the early morning to buy instant noodles, was the first impression he had on him.

First impressions are always memorable.

At this time, this harmless-looking young man was sitting on the sofa holding a cup in both hands, and talked about the heinous crimes he had committed in an understatement.

No fear, no regret, no pleasure - no emotion whatsoever.

So bland that it felt like just brushing a fallen leaf off my shoulder.

"...Angstra?"

He called him in a low voice, as if he couldn't believe what he just heard.

Hearing this cry, Angstra put down her coffee cup.

He is wearing a little prince sweatshirt today, and the pattern is partially covered by his arms. Where he can see it, the little prince wearing a red scarf is standing on his planet, opening the glass cover and watering his roses.

"Don't be afraid, Bourbon, Rai." He said with a gentle voice: "As long as you are my subordinates, I will do my best to protect you..."

"Because, I really like you."

The gentle voice and words made Jiang Guling's back shiver.



Jianggu Zero knows very well that this is not the first time Angstra has done this kind of thing.

Last year at the convenience store, shortly after Angstra left, Yuya Kazami called him and told him a piece of organizational intelligence from France.

——"The main culprit behind the recent series of harassment in Paris and sneaking into the 'Swimming Pool' information processing center, a member of the black organization code-named 'Angstra', is confirmed to have arrived in Japan today."

——"He infiltrated a country's intelligence agency. Why didn't the French authorities issue a wanted order for him?"

Yuya Kazami's answer at that time was something Rei Fukiya would never forget.

——"Those who had direct confrontation with him...were all killed, so no relevant information could be provided."

This was not the first time that Angstra silenced all intelligence agency agents who knew his identity.

As early as a year ago, before he went to Japan, he did this once.

What was your reaction at that time?

Surprise, worry, and... deep fear.

Rei Fangtani himself works in an intelligence agency, so he knows better than anyone how strict the guards of intelligence agencies in various countries are, and what kind of weapons and combat capabilities those elites have.

As a result, someone suddenly told him that someone could break in, destroy all the evidence in an open and honest manner, kill an unknown number of people, and kill them to the point where they couldn't even issue a wanted warrant, and then walk away, completely ignoring the intelligence agency and the

The country takes it seriously.

With such unscrupulous evil deeds, how could he not be on guard as an undercover agent?

Fangtani Rei originally planned to secretly inquire about this Angstra. If he had the ability to do such a thing, his status in the organization must be very special - either he is respected because of his strength and his status is extremely high;

He is feared for his extreme actions and is also resisted by other members of the organization.

He wanted to collect intelligence first and didn't want to come into contact with such dangerous members before confirming the opponent's strength.

As a result, things went against expectations. The next day, Xianggu Ling received an order to pick up someone from the safe house. This person was Angstra.

Not only that, Hiro also became Angstra's direct subordinate; I personally witnessed him push other Codename members into the incinerator with a calm face, injecting each other with drugs bit by bit to kill him, and felt his coldness up close.

brutal……

What's even worse is that in order to avoid Dai Jili's persecution, he had to move to live under the same roof with him.

In the information that Yuya Kazami gave him, in addition to mentioning Angstra's intrusion into DGSE, there was another piece of information that worried him extremely - Angstra was an intelligence expert, and there was no prisoner in his hands who would not speak.

Ordinary torture is not enough to make a strictly trained agent speak. Even if it is torture, there will always be one or two stubborn people who cannot speak.

If Angstra can 100% ask for the information he wants, there must be other means.

Dealing with such a powerful, cruel, and proficient member in interrogating intelligence every day, Jianggu Ling did not dare to slack off at all. He was always afraid that his identity would be exposed.

Since then, his spirit has remained tense.

Even in order not to be exposed and not to be discovered by Angstra, he kept hypnotizing himself and pretending to be a loyal dog who was rescued and was devoted to his boss and was willing to devote himself wholeheartedly.

No matter how bad a person is, they will be a little more tolerant to those who are completely loyal to them, just like gin to vodka.



"Bourbon?"

Angstra's call brought Feng Gulii back to his senses.

He looked down at the young man in front of him, and the hands at his sides gradually tightened.

I see.

So that’s it.

It was mentioned in that class that dissociation is caused by extreme mental stress or deep physical trauma.

The Angstra in front of him was the one who gave him mental pressure.

He is the culprit of everything.

To commit such evil deeds and kill so many agents of the intelligence department, Angstra is simply a...

Little devil.

At the same time that the word came to his mind, he saw a slight change in Angostela's expression.

He looked at him with wide eyes and raised his arms, revealing the complete pattern on the sweatshirt.

There was another star not far from the little prince's planet. A fox looked at the little prince taking care of the rose and made a jumping movement.

It wants to return to his little prince.

------Digression-----

Thursday is a day...

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