Chapter 622 Wei Que: Don't listen to perverted words
"Which experimental subject is hospitalized and deserves your visit in person?" Vique teased the calico cat, but found that the calico cat had a very calm personality and was not as lively as other cats.
"An interesting experimental subject." Shuji Tsushima thought for a while.
If it wasn't interesting, Tsushima Shuji had no intention of keeping him.
"I hope he can continue to be so interesting." Tsushima Shuji said sincerely and sincerely.
"I feel like what you said is not a good thing." Wei Que felt something was wrong.
Kao's speech was very organized.
Many members of the organization enjoy the moment of killing and the struggle of their prey.
Just like when a cat catches a mouse, it will deliberately give the mouse hope of escape, catch it, let it go, and then catch it again.
In the end, the mouse was killed by force.
When Wei Que was paired up with a strange member to do a task, the other party broke one of the target's legs.
Use the sniper rifle's magnifying glass to watch the target crawling on his hands, laughing while watching, and saying, "Keep struggling, struggle hard, hope is ahead, come on..."
But just when the opponent was about to crawl behind the cover, he shot the opponent's head off with one shot.
After that, Wei Que also partnered with many colleagues who like to play like this.
He couldn't help feeling once again that the organization was indeed a paradise and gathering place for lunatics.
The content of lunatics and perverts is too high.
"How could it be possible? I really feel that way~" Tsushima Shuji said with a bright smile.
"Oh~" Wei Que nodded perfunctorily.
Those perverts said the same thing.
"I really hope he can escape...but if he can escape like this, doesn't it mean that I am a waste?"
Then he killed the person without hesitation.
Wei Que understands a truth deeply.
Don't believe what the pervert says.
Just listen.
If possible, it is best not to listen.
"Well, in that case, the first task today is...accompany me to visit the free experimental subjects raised by our organization outside~" The black-haired and wild-eyed boy said meaningfully about the free experimental subjects.
Wei Que seemed to have not heard anything and nodded casually.
Organized experimental subjects, even if they are free-range, cannot be free.
Didn't you see that after the other party was hospitalized, the information was immediately known to the organization?
"The three of us all have black hair~ We are very unified~" Tsushima Shuji looked at the three people's uniform black hair and said with a smile.
From skin color to hair color, everyone is in harmony.
Bourbon is different. With his blond hair and dark skin, he is incompatible with Shuji Tsushima and Scotland.
"Maybe this is the similarity between handsome guys." Wei Que said with a casual smile on his face.
"Hurry up and change your clothes. There are suits in the closet. Everyone's clothes must be uniform..." Tsushima Shuji urged.
"Well, from now on, Kanazuru will be the Tsushima family's bodyguard, okay?" Then he announced as if he suddenly remembered.
"Bodyguard? Okay." Wei Que nodded.
Disguise your identity, no problem, get used to it.
Anyway, the documents he was carrying were all fake.
Wei Que slowly returned to the room, put on the suit hanging in the closet, and observed himself in the full-length mirror placed in the corner.
How long has it been since you wore a suit?
It's been about three years.
Ever since he faked his death and returned to the organization three years ago, he has never worn a suit again.
Replaced by motorcycle suits.
"I'm not used to putting it on all of a sudden..." The man tugged on the pure black tie, loosened it a little, took off his sunglasses and looked at his face in the mirror.
After seeing his face for three years, he is already very familiar.
When he faked his death from the explosion three years ago, nothing happened to him.
If it weren't for the life-saving tools and medicines distributed to members by the organization, he might have really died in the explosion that time.
In other words, if he was really a policeman, he would be really dead just like Kenji.
Sure enough, being a bad guy will lead to a longer life.
Even if he survived, Wei Que was seriously injured and even disfigured.
This face now was finally rescued in the organization’s laboratory.
When he went to the Chablis laboratory that day with a blood-stained face, he almost shocked Chablis.
The other party did show a surprised expression, an expression that was so ugly because of the disfigured appearance of the bird at that time.
At that time, the other party sent Wei Que to a laboratory next door that specialized in plastic surgery for members.
The organization has a service specifically for members to change their appearance. After all, many members... are internationally wanted criminals, and their true appearance cannot be seen in the light.
After the organization changed its face and changed its identity, it was possible to act openly in front of the police again.
This is just a basic service.
The person in charge of the surgery even thoughtfully asked Wei Que if he wanted to return to his previous appearance.
Wei Que himself refused.
After all, Matsuda Jinpei is dead, and that face... is completely ruined. It has been used for twenty-six years, so it would be good to get a new one.
So the person in charge of the surgery made some minor changes when restoring his face.
After the procedure, Wei Que had a very natural face, as if she was born with it, and it was 70% similar to the original Matsuda Jinpei's face.
And after the surgery, I was asked to give the plastic surgery department a good review on the organization’s app.
"Even if I don't show my face, I look handsome just by my temperament..." Wei Que looked at himself in the mirror and said.
"Weiqiao——" The young man pulled at the doorframe and stuck his head out.
"Are you okay?" he said in a long voice.
"Let's go, my new employer." Wei Que walked towards the door.
"Are you ready for the visit gift?" Shuji Tsushima asked Brandy.
"It's ready. How about the handmade cookies?" the man with black hair and red eyes replied.
"Cookie...it's pretty good." Shuji Tsushima thought for a while and nodded appreciatively.
Conan is injured and cannot be eaten.
When the time comes, I will eat the cookies in his hospital room.
Let the primary school students just watch helplessly.
Very good, it is indeed a very suitable visit gift.
"I knew you would be satisfied." Brandy said with a sigh of relief.
There are many things that need to be paid attention to when serving that master and this young master.
If you are not careful, you may be shattered to pieces.
That master is okay, this young master...
Many of his companions died before him.
Fortunately, I was careful enough and sensible enough, so I became the only Sebastian alive.
"Mr. Crane——" Tsushima Shuji called out to stop the figure who subconsciously walked towards the motorcycle.
"What are you doing?" he asked, tilting his head.
Wei Que stopped.
"Please get in the car, Mr. He." The man with black hair and red eyes parked the car next to him and lowered the window.
Then he got out of the car and opened the door for Tsushima Shuji.
"Sorry, I forgot to come with you." Kanaikaru shrugged and got into the passenger seat.
I have been traveling alone for a long time, and I have been riding a motorcycle for a long time, so I subconsciously prepare to leave alone on a motorcycle. Is this normal?