In the morning, in a villa in Mihua Town.

It was late in winter, and Zhu Fu Jingguang turned on the light as soon as he entered the kitchen. He skillfully put on the apron and opened the refrigerator, hesitated for a moment in making Japanese or Western breakfast, and decided to take care of Faxiao's preference today.

As soon as he took out the tofu for miso soup from the refrigerator, he heard two knocks on the door.

He turned his head and saw Jiang Gu Ling standing at the door of the kitchen.

Jiang Guling used to have the habit of sleeping naked, but after living with Angustra, he now wears a full set of pajamas when he sleeps. At this moment, his pajamas were messy, as if he had put them on hastily, and the buttons on his chest were a few crooked.

Taking a closer look, Zhu Fu Jingguang saw that there was a dark circle under his right eye.

"Did you not rest well last night?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was incredible, he put down the ingredients in his hand and walked towards him.

"…fine."

Jiang Gu Ling leaned against the door and pressed his temple hard. Because he only slept for two or three hours for two consecutive nights, and in order to coax Dai Jili to tell the information, he himself drank some wine, and now his head hurts like it's about to split open.

Fortunately, his hard work was not in vain.

The bold test last night turned out to be a success, and he got a lot of important information—for example, the organization had changed leaders, had cooperated with other gangsters (suspected to be Angustra’s family), conducted human experiments, The boss was changed a few years ago, and the current leader is not the original founder of the organization...

Although the facts need to be further verified, it is better to have something than nothing.

"Breakfast will take a while, you can continue to rest for a while."

Zhu Fu Jingguang saw at a glance that Jiang Gu Ling was not in good condition and was trying to be brave. He was just about to reach out and pull him out of the kitchen to let him rest, when suddenly he seemed to think of something, frowned, and said in a low voice: " Did you know something last night..."

Hearing Zhu Fu Jingguang's words, Jiang Gu Ling didn't say a word.

It was past 2 o'clock in the morning when he came back yesterday, so he didn't immediately tell Zhu Fu Jingguang what he heard, and chose to do a preliminary sorting out by himself first.

Apart from those organizational materials, what caught his attention the most was another sentence Dai Jili said.

——In his eyes, Harlem Madan, who saved his life, is the biggest umbrella for that gangster that has been rampant in France for many years and has never been eradicated.

Fugu Ling thought of the organization he was lurking in.

This crow-like organization has existed for a long time, and its influence spans multiple countries. Its internal funds are incredibly strong, it holds a large number of military weapons, most of its members are concealed, and its internal medicine and technology are advanced. The gangsters are much more powerful and dangerous.

Will there be any unshakable big figures in such an organization?

So after so many years, it has not been resolved?

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Gu Ling felt restless.

It is not uncommon for high-level government officials to collude with black forces, and they are more harmful than ordinary gangsters. Once detected by an undercover agent, the undercover agent will either be bribed to join forces or be quietly sacrificed. It is almost impossible to defeat the other party in turn.

It is sadder for an undercover agent to die like this than to be killed by a criminal organization when his identity is exposed.

Seeing Fa Xiao's worried expression, Jiang Gu Ling barely stood up straight,

"It's nothing...we'll talk about it later." He also replied in a low voice.

That's just a possibility, he hasn't even met the boss now, so there's no need to think about it for so long - thinking too much is just shaking himself up.

Zhu Fu Jingguang still frowned, but he didn't continue to say anything.

Jiang Guling planned to continue to rest for a while after they left. After staying in the hospital for several months, he knew very well that good health is the basis for all tasks.

"What time do you leave?" he asked.

Zhu Fujingguang glanced at the quartz clock in the kitchen: "Go to the station at 11 am. Angostella said that Apero will go there directly. Let's meet with him first, and then take the Shinkansen to New Taipei City in Niigata Prefecture. Zhisawa Village."

Hearing this brand new code name, Jiang Gu Lingqiang cheered up.

Aperol aperitif, produced in Italy, has a bright orange color, citrus taste mixed with a little bitterness, and the alcohol content is only 11%.

Angostella mentioned this member as "he" the day before yesterday, so it can be seen that he is a male member, and he also said that he is a blasting expert in the organization.

"Does Angostura know Aperol?"

Mentioning this, Zhu Fu Jingguang's expression became a little subtle.

"He said he was his ... biggest confidant in the organization."

Jiang Guling: "...?"

——

Jing Baiye is more concerned with his face.

Originally, this is normal. In this world, some people are lustful, some are greedy for money, some are longing for power, some care about their family, and some regard love as everything...Spiatus once said that people who have no desires and desires are more terrifying. The power to move forward, once they fall into the abyss, there is nothing that can hold them back.

Belmode didn't take it seriously at first, because she took him away with just a few words based on her face; Gin didn't care at first, and it didn't matter that he couldn't even remember Rum's face.

But when his Yangou name spread more and more widely in the organization, they couldn't sit still.

— They worry that his face will become his Achilles' heel.

They tried to "correct" him, such as usually going to the training ground to arrange ugly sparring for him, separating him from his beautiful adoptive mother and temporarily handing him over to other low-level members, Belmode saw him less, and let vodka pick him up he…

During that time, Jing Baiye had a very painful life, and almost had nightmares at night.

Such painful days did not end until a member from the Japanese region came to the United States.

That man was Apero.

"... Apero is a member of the action team. He is not strong in physical fitness and fighting, but not many people in the organization are willing to fight him one-on-one. Sometimes Gin will not point a gun at him when he is angry."

Jing Baiye sat in the passenger seat of the Lexus and introduced this member to Scotland.

Scotland wondered: "He has a special status?"

"No."

Jing Baiye denied his statement.

"Apero is the most powerful blasting expert in the organization. The decorations on his hair rope, the temples of his glasses, and a button on his clothes...including the steel plate he put into his leg after a fracture, are enough to make him around A ten-meter bomb that shattered."

"Before Gin was going to assassinate a congressman in the United States, Apero came to help. Gin planted bombs on the streets with people coming and going. Apero felt that doing so would make too much noise, so he moved the bombs and let them Detonated somewhere else - Gin was **** off afterward, but he didn't even get rough on Aperot."

"What a terrible member~lightnovelpub.net~ Scotland laughed dryly, "That time he went to stop Gin because he didn't want to affect the innocent? "

"no."

Jing Baiye shook his head: "He just felt that a street was blown up into a mess, with all kinds of broken bodies piled up on it. Such a scene is only **** and has no aesthetic feeling at all."

Aperol was a wayward member in the eyes of many.

——He will buy art collections that others cannot appreciate because of the solidified beauty, he will blow up various buildings because of the beauty of instant destruction, and he will also extend a helping hand to human beings because of the beauty of life displayed when they survive Bundle.

He doesn't care about wealth, he doesn't care about killing people or not, what he pursues is all kinds of beauty.

But that's not the point, the point is...

Apero, who cares so much about beauty, is also a face dog!

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