The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog ​​leash

During the infiltration, there was no firepower support. The purpose of sneaking in with a fake identity was to obtain information on the island without disturbing the grass, to find out if there was anyone else behind them, and to obtain samples for the research institute to use for experiments.

Of course, in order to be able to deal with emergencies, there is a boat wandering around at a safe distance, and there is also a helicopter that can be used as a response on a desert island more than ten kilometers away from here. When you receive news, you can immediately follow Amuro Toru's position. rush over.

But apparently letting the whole operation go to waste in order to teach one person a lesson is not a wise choice.

A Jun rubbed the back of his hand, but the feeling that made the hair stand on end lingered. It's hard to say what the mood is, but somehow I want to laugh.

The system's hesitant voice sounded in his head, [Congratulations? 】

Mr. A: …

[System gentleman, have you considered finding an opportunity to upgrade the program? 】

Your human analysis section has obviously had a bug!

Just as he was about to enumerate the argument and the persuasion system, the hand hanging by his side was taken, the large palm of the adult was folded, the other party frowned, showing a disapproving look, "Your hands are very cold, obviously walking is not Good idea, please don't make fun of your body next time."

In fact, their body temperature is about the same. But at this moment he even had the illusion that he was about to be burned. A cluster of fire burned along the peripheral nerves to the center.

"Yes, your body is the most important thing, so don't let Xia Er-jun take your youth aside." Nishikawa said with a smile, looking like a concerned elder, "Sit down first and have a good rest."

The naturally raised arm was suddenly grasped before the boy's thin shoulder, and the deacon shook his palm through the white glove, "Indeed, what Mr. Nishikawa said is very true, you must have a deep understanding of this. Well, my nagging young master has always been dismissive. But if it is you, the persuasion of someone who has come must be thought-provoking."

Nishikawa: …

Who the **** is here?

He tasted it, and found that Amuro's words had a strange smell of yin and yang.

Pulling his hand back, Nishikawa gave him a cold look, "If you can't even do this kind of thing well, as a deacon, you are too dereliction of duty."

"I often reflect on this too." Amuro agreed.

Nishikawa punched the cotton, and the anger he came up with was not successful, but he was panicked. If he continued to care about it, it would appear that the price would drop, so he had to forget it first.

He sat down, noticed the untouched wine glass that Mr. A put on the table, reached out and took it up, like a sample of the smell, "Do you think it doesn't suit your taste?"

No, afraid of getting drunk.

"Drinking is not good for health. Mr. Nishikawa's remarks are thought-provoking. I should pay attention to my body." Mr. A opened his eyes and lied, and successfully reminded him of the yin and yang that Anshi had had before.

Speaking of which, Xi Chuan couldn't slap himself in the face before, and the topic of drinking was over, and he was a little impatient.

He waved to the waiter, "Does your boss still want to do business? My time is not as cheap as yours, and there is not much to waste here!"

When he was finally able to intervene, of course, Okinawa would not miss this opportunity to gain a sense of presence, and immediately echoed, "Leave the guests dry, is this how you treat guests? Then we have to reconsider this deal. It's a deal!"

Others followed you and said every word, with the intention of slamming the door and leaving immediately. Although it was just talk, the oppression caused was real, and the waiter was not affected, holding the wine firmly in his hand.

"Master Yuantuo is already on his way, he will be there soon, please wait a moment."

Got a different answer than before.

"Yuantuo? I remember your boss should be a foreigner named Bertram, right?"

Waiter: "Yuantuo is my boss. He is also the person in charge here."

The melodious piano music stopped abruptly, and walking up the stairs was a haggard-looking man with dark eyes, but his spirit was the opposite of his appearance. He opened his arms and said loudly: "First of all, I want to welcome you all. !"

"Because of some accidents, I have to make the guests wait for a long time, and I would like to apologize. I won't say more nonsense. The purpose of your coming here is also my purpose, and I will show you this proud work later. , that is, this new product to be sold to you.”

"As for whether to buy it, you can consider it slowly, and it will not be too late to give an answer tomorrow. The room is ready, in addition to various entertainment projects, the scenery on the island is also very good, and we will try our best to meet your requirements. , please enjoy yourself, tomorrow…”

One, two…

There are eight people who can be seen, all with guns, hidden under their coats and inconspicuous. They can't be seen from the blind spots on the second floor. There may be snipers, and the waiters in the crowd are not ordinary service staff, so the muscle density is obviously not high. It is an ornamental item for exercising in the gym.

But this group of guests had already unloaded their weapons when they landed on the island, and only brought an assistant. In any case, it will not be so vigilant.

Toru Amuro stood behind the sofa, his vision was more convenient than that of Mr. A, who was sitting. After observing from the corner of the eye, he was shocked by this kind of armed force, and almost thought that their identities were exposed.

But I quickly reacted, and if I looked carefully, I could see that the attention of the waiters who were interspersed with the guests was different. They were paying attention to everyone present at the same time, as if someone would suddenly explode in the next second. .

They may only know that someone has infiltrated here, but they can't tell who it is. But this doesn't make sense. Since they are fully armed under the premise that there may be people, it proves that they understand the terrifying strength of the organization, knowing that it will attract the attention of this behemoth, so why is it so hasty to sell the goods?

If it is for money, why not sell it in large quantities before it is discovered, but only sell a few batches and then stop it hastily, and invite everyone to participate in the so-called new product sales meeting today?

Yuan Tuo's opening remarks have come to an end, A-jun clenched his fist against his lower lip, coughed a few times, raised his eyes and looked down at Amuro.

The tacit understanding between the teacher and the taught allows them to understand that the other party also noticed something wrong.

"Is Xia Er-kun uncomfortable? It's still too reluctant. Be careful of catching a cold. It will be better to put this on."

Nishikawa's attention has been partly on Mr. A. Hearing the small cough, he immediately looked over, and said in a soft tone of concern.

When the boy raised his hand, the cuff was folded down, revealing a thin wrist bone, and his brows were furrowed. He looked like a fragile and tough rose.

The sharp thorns that grew in the dark only faced the enemy. When he looked up at the blonde deacon, his eyes were warm, and Nishikawa saw it in his eyes.

The prickly rose is very charming, and the way of giving all the trust is also unique. Either one is hard to choose.

Mr. A's face is not even in the top ten that he has ever seen. But that kind of poppy-like temperament made him unable to take his eyes away.

Although there is a certain feeling of being unable to see the light in these words, there is no doubt that it is indeed from his heart—

This, love.

Amuro's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his hand between Xichuan and A-Jun, blocking the hand he handed over the coat, "Thank you for your generosity, but I don't bother your Excellency with such trivial matters, it is my duty as a deacon to serve the master. ."

The jet-black tuxedo suit jacket fluttered lightly on Jun A's shoulders, and a faint but very existential smell surrounded him.

As if under the dark night sky, only a beam of moonlight penetrates the stratum clouds and pours down, silent, mysterious and elegant.

I have to say, this guy is absolutely impeccable when it comes to personal care. Mr. A silently tightened his jacket, although he was not cold, but the character was like this.

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Nishikawa."

He smiled at Nishikawa, who had an unpleasant expression, and noticed that the other party was breathing a little faster, and his smile stagnated after a moment of doubt.

This kind of pervert, he really saw it for the first time.

Taking off his coat, his slender waist was undoubtedly exposed. Toru Amuro took off his gloves and folded them into his pockets, then bent over to put the coat in place for Mr. A.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to get closer, he said softly, "Bertlem."

The person who sold the goods to Nishikawa and the others was Bertram, who was called the boss.

If he was ordered to do things by the real boss Yuan Tuo, then his status must be very high, at least not lower than an armed person who was sent to be a waiter.

But the waiter's reaction when they heard the name was not respectful, but rather sarcastic, so this Bertram obviously had a ghost.

Either he was a traitor and sold the black water privately as a commodity, or he stole something from Yuantuo and sold it.

Toru Amuro prefers the former.

Bertram's sale of Blackwater comes to light, so the seller suddenly disappears. And the people represented by Yuan Tuo who took him back realized that this matter was likely to be detected by the organization, and they knew that they would find the island sooner or later. Therefore, they took the initiative to set up a feast of Hongmen, and waited for them to throw themselves into the net.

The other party didn't know whether the organization really noticed them, and they probably had a bit of luck. Apart from this trivial reason, there were many more reasons that drove them to give up the wise option of evacuating the island.

They can't go, there must be something very important on this island, and they can't give it up.

So delay the time, get rid of the first group of people sent by the organization, and move things away...

Although all kinds of inferences were made in my mind for a moment. But the current problem is still the same as before. Their purpose is to find out the forces behind the black water, and to find out where these people got the internal research materials of the organization.

If you just want to kill these people, you just need to order the people below to bring the guy to the island.

However, doing so would not only lose the only clue to the forces behind them, but the thing they speculated to exist might also be destroyed.

In this case…

A-jun's eyes flashed.

Even if they knew it was a trap, they had to do it.

Even if the organization factor is not taken into account, with the drug alone, Mr. A will not let them go, and when he hears that syllable, unstoppable anger and hatred will rise in his heart.

No one on this island will be spared.

Mr. A gathered his five fingers, and his nails left deep crescent marks on the palm of his hand.

One, one, no, stay.

Yuan Tuo finally said: "Now please move forward and let me show you, BlackCrow!"

black crow...?

Mr. A stood up with the others and walked towards the depths of the castle naturally.