There was no one in the apartment, Jin Jiu glanced at the flowers, the stupid bird was not there, it was probably preying on the outside, a mass of grass was lying on the carpet, and Jin Jiu glanced at it, but he didn't bother to pay attention, anyway, he would catch it back. Climb out again, as it pleases.

He pushed aside the dense branches and leaves of Chlorophytum and pressed it on the wall a few times. A boxy secret box was opened. Gin took out the small box inside and restored everything to its original state. One function is to hide various organs in the room.

Gin casually threw the windbreaker on the sofa, simply took a shower, put medicine on his right hand, and leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed, playing with the small box in his hand.

The lights were not turned on in the apartment, the only light source was the neon lights outside and the looming stars in the sky. The subtle light illuminated Gin's profile, so that he would not be completely hidden in the darkness and could not find a figure. The pale skin made it difficult for him. He looked like a medieval vampire, and the quiet and eerie atmosphere lasted for a long time.

"click"

The small box was opened, and there was a USB flash drive inside. The silver-haired man leaned forward slightly and turned on the power of the computer placed on the table in front of him. The white light illuminated the man's face with a strong dark color.

Inserting the USB flash drive into the computer, his pine green eyes looked at the "Data Loading" display box, without any emotion, he sat there, but people couldn't feel his existence, like... a ghost.

After the data was loaded, Gin started to move again. There was only one folder on the U disk, and when you clicked it, it was just a bunch of garbled characters. The slender fingers moved quickly on the keyboard. After a few minutes, a bunch of information was displayed on the computer screen. If Miyano Shiho was here, he would definitely be shocked, because this is the original data of APOTOXIN4869. With this data, it is not easy to make an antidote.

Jinjiu narrowed his eyes, this data is just a backup, if possible, it will never be activated, copy the latest research results of Miyano and his wife to a USB flash drive, divide the huge data into various parts for multiple encryption, and then exit safely , put the U disk back into the small box and put it back into the dark compartment of the wall.

Gin is not worried that someone can decipher the password on the USB flash drive, because there is only one chance to open the USB flash drive. Once it fails, the self-destruction program will be started instantly, and it must be opened on the designated computer. The special firewall, the most important thing is that there are only two people in the world who know the existence of this USB flash drive. One is naturally the founder of the organization, and the one who asked Jinjiu to back up the data.

He slowly squeezed his right wrist with his left hand, and turned off the computer with a "snap" sound, and the living room fell into darkness again. Compared with brightly lit ones, Gin prefers to move in the dark.

Black can cover everything, even crimson blood.

Therefore, he rarely turns on the lights at night, not to mention that the dark night has little effect on him.

Gin fell asleep on the sofa with no air conditioner, no windows, and no quilt. After all, Croton was not here, and he was the only living person in the apartment.

Gin is in good health. Even if he slept all night and woke up the next day, he was still full of energy. He put some food for his green turtle and left. Gin sometimes feels that life is really boring, which is also because of what he does are not interested.

It's because he has nothing to do today, and Gin is too lazy to go out to eat. He can't order takeout at his house. He doesn't want to reveal his address at all. Moving is very troublesome, especially troublesome, and Gin hates trouble.

The cropped trousers are matched with white short sleeves, and they look like the gin of a good young man. He slowly opened the refrigerator door. The ingredients are not rich, but they are definitely a lot. What are you going to eat for lunch today?

There are fish, shrimp, eggs, and vegetable seasonings...

Gin took a few ingredients at random, he would not treat his stomach badly, but he really seldom cooks, unless he is really idle, or does not want to eat takeout, he will do it himself, and this is also based on He is in a good mood, yes, as for when he is in a good mood, it is possible to do it by himself.

The knife moves flexibly in Gin's hand, just like a human finger. As for why Gin can cook, hehe, he lives alone most of the time, doesn't he do it himself and wait to starve to death? To be absolutely extreme thinking, Gin even mixed with the chef for a while, so his cooking skills...his talent does not need to be doubted.

The preparation work took a lot of time. Gin was cooking the dishes while cleaning up the kitchen. When he was done, the dishes were almost done. Gin was in a good mood to serve the dishes, and tidy up the pots and pans. Slowly made it to the table for lunch.

To be honest, he prefers Chinese food to Western food or Japanese food. Although the preparation work may be a little more troublesome, it still tastes good. The gin is in a good mood and enjoys lunch, even with the idea of ​​going on a mission with Zhuxingda tomorrow. All kinds of things are pleasing to the eye, but the next minute, his mood is not so good.

"Gin, you're having lunch," the blonde beauty walked in so carelessly, her eyes lit up when she saw the food on the table, and she brought herself a bowl of rice unceremoniously, ignoring the cold eyes of Gin.

"It tastes really good, where did you buy it?" Belmode swallowed a small piece of charcoal-grilled saury with a very happy expression. The white tenderness and fish meat contrasted sharply with the golden and crispy skin. The entrance was the unique deliciousness of saury, with its meaty texture. Soft and tender yet firm, the heat is controlled just right, and the slightly sour lemon juice removes the fishy smell.

The fresh prawns have a strong taste, the white shrimp meat has the aroma of seafood products, the ratio of flour, eggs and water fried skin is just right, the golden crispy skin and the shrimp meat form a sharp contrast, pleasing to the eye, tender and sweet, After dipping in the sauce, it was even more greasy.

Gin clenched his fingers, and looked at this uninvited guy with a smile, "What are you doing here?"

"Come and see you," Belmod replied while eating, without the slightest guilt of trespassing in other people's homes.

Gin forcibly resisted the urge to throw the woman in front of him. He made the snapper miso soup. The small pieces of fish were evenly sized, and they rose and fell in the soup. The red and white shredded radish was dotted in the soup. Soft as if it melts in your mouth, occasionally a little kelp reveals its true content, finely chopped chopped green onion enhances the flavor, and the essence of the soup is mixed with the mellow flavor of miso.

After drinking a few mouthfuls of soup to try to quench the anger in his heart, he had only prepared his own lunch. As a result, when Belmod came, the food was instantly insufficient, and he only ate half full of gin.

After lunch, Belmod clearly tidied up the tableware. For the Nth time, Gin regretted letting Belmod know about this place. If he knew that he was seriously injured that day, he would go back to another safe house. Although it was like this, Gin was very clear. It's safer here than anywhere else.

"Gin, where did you buy your lunch? It's delicious, I want to recruit that chef." Belmod lay lazily on the old chair, squinting in the sun, surrounded by fragrant flowers and plants, The branches and leaves of Chlorophytum block the sun on the face just right, and the whole body is warm.

Gin watched Belmod occupy the position that should belong to him, wiped his pistol, and from the expression he knew that he wanted to shoot Belmod on the spot, "You can't afford it." Let him be a cook for you, you Can really have the ability, but also really dare to think.

"Really~" whispered like a kitten, teasing the man's nerves, but he was not full at noon, and the gin was occupied by the reclining chair and was unmoved. It's better to throw it in the toxic and hazardous waste.

"Gin, you're talking bad about me in your heart~" Belmod smiled charmingly, his eyes were a little brighter because of the afternoon sun, and his voice was soft and coquettish.

"The door is over there." Walking slowly, Jinjiu didn't lift her head up and ordered to evict guests. Lianxiangxiyu was a very distant word for Jinjiu.

It's not the first day that Belmod knows Gin, and he can also generously accept some of the other party's behavior of betting on orphans. What else can he do if he doesn't accept it? She didn't want to be the first Oscar actress in history to be **** off.

For this reason, Belmod couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Gin, sometimes you really don't have the slightest emotion."

"Ah……"

Alright alright, Belmod surrendered, knowing that you are not full and in a bad mood, is it okay for her to admit defeat? It's really stingy, you won't die if you eat a meal, and you didn't do it.

Belmod just brushed past the truth like this. The gin guy enjoyed it so much. Lying on a rattan chair and basking in the sun, Belmod thought for a while, his nose was full of the fragrance that belongs to nature, Without those unpleasant car exhaust, with the slight sway of the rattan chair and the warm afternoon sun, Belmode's breathing became a little flatter.

Gin looked very nervous. He put a lot of thought into arranging this place, but in the end, it was enjoyed by others, and he left the living room silently. He didn't want to see Belmod now, and the more he looked, the more he wanted to throw him out.

Belmod's beautiful eyes were closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked indifferent to the world and did not eat the fireworks of the world.