I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Jin Jiu looked at the two people in front of him with a gloomy face, his tone was the tranquility before the storm, "Explain?"

Anyone who sees a messy base as soon as they come back will not have a good face.

"Heartless, so heartless." Nan Ling shook his head and sighed, raising his right hand wrapped in a bandage—to be precise, his right hand wrapped in a zongzi, "I'm injured, okay? You don't care about the wounded. ?"

Amuro sighed inwardly.

It is only in the organization that Chart and Belmod can speak to Gin so brazenly.

However, it seems that Chat's bitter meat strategy is not bad, at least Gin's eyes are not so suspicious.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Don't talk nonsense... Then the FBI attacked, and I killed Campari. We both retreated." Nan Ling spread his hands, his eyes were very innocent, "No nonsense."

Gin felt his blood pressure rise.

He wondered if the human experiment had made Chart's brain stupid.

Amuro sighed.

Forget it, if Chat can talk about it until the end of the world, let him do it himself.

"I discovered the FBI's intention to attack this base," he said softly. "I didn't know Campari was being held here, but I knew the defenses here were very weak. So I came to support."

Gin's cold green eyes looked at him.

Amurotou felt that all the hairs on his body stood up—I really don’t know how Chat was talking nonsense under this kind of gaze—but on the surface he still had no guilt, “But just because we The two of them couldn't escape successfully with Campari as a hostage under the FBI's attack, so in order not to let the FBI rescue him, Chat killed Campari."

Nan Ling nodded solemnly beside him.

"Don't you know that Kimberley still has the information we want?" Qin Jiu's gloomy gaze returned to Nan Ling.

"Speaking of this." Facing Jin Jiu's questioning, Nan Ling even smiled casually, "This is a little surprise I prepared for you - just before the FBI attacked, Kimberley recruited."

"Really?" Gin raised his eyebrows, "What a coincidence."

"It's better than no trial." Nan Ling smiled, ignoring the temptation implied in Jin Jiu's words, "It's just that there is one less bait to deal with the FBI... It's just for your personal interests, right? . The organization has nothing to lose in this incident."

"Nothing to lose?" Gin said in a low voice, "Kimberly's accomplices ran away."

"Anyway, the information that Kimberley almost leaked was about..." Nan Ling shrugged and glanced at Amuro Toru very clearly, "Let's talk about it later."

It didn't take Jinjiu to understand that Nan Ling was referring to the M7 laboratory building, so he also glanced at An Shitou and nodded slightly.

Amuro Toru keenly felt that there was something going on here.

What kind of riddle are Chart and Gin playing? Still can't say it in front of my face...

...By the way, the story of this incident was clearly reported by himself and Jinjiu, so why did he just look at himself?

Do you take Chat's opinion so seriously?

"Then we destroyed the information of this base and evacuated along the other entrance." Amuro tried to draw Jinji's attention back to himself.

I am also injured! And this is a real knife and real gun injury! Not the kind of Chat who pretends to be himself!

Jin Jiu glanced at him, very perfunctory, "Oh."

Amuro decided to give up.

"How did the FBI find out about this place?" Gin asked with a frown.

"It stands to reason that there are only a few of us who know about this place..." Nan Ling stretched his voice, "You mean to say that there are ghosts among us?"

"It can't be vodka," Gin said without blinking. "He doesn't have the guts."

"Maraschino and Kirsch?" Nan Ling asked suspiciously, "First of all, do you think Kirsch has that brain?"

Gin was stunned for a rare moment.

"No, right." Nan Ling said with great certainty, "As for the maraschino...I don't know, but isn't he from Rum?"

Rum has a reputation for having few undercover agents. Nan Ling didn't know what method he used to control these people - but one or two can be seen from the situation in Curacao.

"Did you ignore someone?" Gin said coldly.

"You mean, you?" Nan Ling burst out laughing and pretended to sigh, "I admire your spirit of doubting yourself, but I still recommend you to see a psychiatrist— - In case you forget that you are an undercover agent."

Amuro Toru was a little speechless.

Charter must have known that Gin was actually referring to Charter himself, but he was really at home with this kind of foolishness.

Although he knew he shouldn't be laughing... but it was really funny.

"Stop joking." Nan Ling calmed down a bit before the gin really went wild, and his tone became a lot more serious, "Think about it carefully, do I have a motive?"

Amuro thought to himself that you have it, you have it a lot.

Didn't you make this **** up?

But Gin had the exact opposite reaction.

"...I see," he said finally.

Amuro Toru was simply curious.

What did you understand! Why so easily let go of the suspicion of Chater!

Obviously he is the most suspicious one, right?

Nan Ling is well aware of this - Jinjiu probably thinks that since Campari is going to leak the information of the M7 laboratory building, as the person in charge of M7, how could he possibly do something small?

... Surprise or surprise, surprise or surprise, I really did a little trick.

"Where's the FBI going?" Gin actually didn't have any hope of answering this question.

Nan Ling glanced at An Shitou, who shrugged, "I don't know, it would be nice if we could get out."

This is his truth.

——Before Chat let him pretend to be the FBI attack~www.wuxiahere.com~ He immediately thought of the group of people that the police had just captured.

He let the public security people pretend to be the FBI.

And that group of people didn't know the ins and outs of what happened, and they really thought that the public security did not know why they came to attack a base of the organization.

So it didn't hold back at all.

The good thing is that this is a fake, and the gin can hardly find any flaws. Bad thing...

Amuro glanced at the bandage on his arm.

The downside is that you really get hurt.

Nan Ling was not injured, but since Anshitou was injured, it seems a little unreasonable that he is still intact?

So Toru Amuro watched as he made a very, very shallow cut on his forearm--it didn't even bleed much--and then wrapped his arm into a mummy with great fanfare, as if he had suffered multiple injuries. of.

...it's totally unnecessary.