whisky.

There are a lot of whiskeys in the organization. Jing Baiye's three subordinates are Scotch whisky, bourbon whisky and rye whiskey. They know an Irish whiskey, as well as Japanese whisky and sour malt whisky that have been killed.

Except for Ireland, the other five were undercover.

When Jing Baiye thought of this, he suddenly thought of Jerez brandy.

He, Calvados (apple brandy) and the three female servants he sent out were all code-named offshoots of brandy.

And except Calvados, the other four are also undercover.

The difference is that the code names of Ireland and Calvados were given by the former chief, and the other nine were given by Spiatus; the first five undercover agents were sent in, and the last four undercover agents were sent out.

Spiatus said that the code-named brandy for the undercover agent sent out is convenient for statistics, and it is estimated that whisky is also.

"Because the undercover agent codenamed 'Whiskey'?"

Because the first undercover agent encountered was whisky, the later undercover agents were branches of whisky.

but……

"XYZ cocktail and Panno." Jing Baiye said, "their code name is not whisky."

"The two of them, plus Gere, Acquavit, Stout, Riesling—the six of them were given the code names," Fenrir said. "I don't like the code names of undercover whiskeys on purpose."

"Why?" Jing Baiye asked strangely.

As one of the six base wines, whisky has a wide variety of brands, and there is no code name that is not enough.

Is it for other reasons?

————

……why?

The man who can control his body only at dusk is silent.

"You told me that it was Whiskey who was responsible for escorting you to Japan for more experiments. He was obviously capable, but he did not choose to save you for the undercover mission."

"I thought you would hate this whisky."

On the other end of the phone was the boy's puzzled voice.

"I don't hate it, I just hated it..." Fenrir said lightly.

……

What does it mean to be undercover in a criminal organization?

It means that if they want to climb up, they must do the same things as the criminals they once spurned, even more brutal and worse, in order to win the trust of the boss of the organization.

There are a lot of undercover agents in the organization, but Whiskey was the first to get a code name, which shows how much effort he has put in.

——One of the efforts was to **** a group of experimental subjects who survived the initial experiment from the United States to Japan for more cruel human experiments.

They couldn't get through customs, so they had to smuggle in by boat. Just like the slave trade in the past, people were transported out on the bottom of the cargo ship.

The difference is that the organization will not let them die inexplicably before entering the laboratory. The living environment is not so bad, and the escorts will strictly guard them to prevent them from committing suicide.

Fenrir is a man who doesn't talk much. He doesn't beg for mercy like other people. Every day he eats silently, sits silently where he is, and looks outside silently, at the man whose code name is Whiskey.

He saw someone begging for whiskey, but he was unmoved and sneered;

He saw that someone tried to commit suicide by stealing a fork for dinner, but was stopped by whiskey, and he was severely beaten in spite of the scolding;

He saw the bottom members wooing around whiskey and offering him drugs, he took it all, and then injected himself under their watchful eyes.

At that time, Fenrir had more contact with the experimental staff, and this was the first time he met the code-named members of the action team.

And the whiskey did match his conjectures about those demons—

Powerful, cold-blooded, cruel, he regards other people's life and future as contemptible mustards.

So when he entered the laboratory to start round after round of experiments, and one day learned from the experimenter that Whiskey was an FBI undercover agent, he was really surprised.

The whiskey that was sent to the laboratory was in such a state of confusion that it was no longer apparent what it looked like on the ship at that time.

There was only a vague blood hole left in one eye, many broken bones, ten fingernails were torn apart, and the exposed skin was covered with a large number of burns from a soldering iron, and the bottom of the pants was dirty, probably due to incontinence during electrocution. .

Although some emergency treatment has been done, the experimenter still thinks that he is too dirty, and asks Fenrir, who is the best at taking care of people, to help him clean up, so that he doesn't die so quickly-at least before he dies, it can be used as an experimental product.

Fenrir didn't say anything, but the others in the lab swarmed after the experimenter left.

He recognized some of the people who had been stopped for begging Whiskey for mercy and committing suicide at the time, punching and kicking him while insulting and taunting.

They didn't dare to say a word to the experimenters, they only dared to vent their grievances on the head of the person who sent them here and at this time.

"Aren't you undercover? Why didn't you save us!!"

"Go to hell, beast!!"

"You deserve it!!! You sent us here, you deserve this kind of thing yourself!!!"

Fenrir finally stopped them, persuaded them to the side, then set up the man who was covered in injuries and would cause him pain wherever he touched him, and entered the next room.

He had no broken legs or waist, and Fenrir let him sit in the only chair.

Because of the attacks of other experimenters, the bandage on his body began to ooze blood again, and Fenrir carefully removed it for him.

"thanks."

Whiskey's thanks were vague, and he looked at Fenrir with the only eyes he had left, and he found that the bone in his jaw was shattered.

"... Regret?" Fenrir asked.

Do you regret not being more cautious? Regret escorting them here? Regret...being an undercover agent?

"When I take on the task, I'm mentally prepared."

He was obviously hurt so badly, but he said it so clearly, he really didn't regret it at all.

Torture destroyed his body, but did not make him bow his head.

"Feel sorry."

——This is the last word of whisky in the world.

On the second day, he died in the experiment.

The experimenter complained a few words, "Agents are too useless", "Why send this seriously injured defective product", "Waste our time", and then let his body dispose of and turn to other experimental objects.

……

"...And after he died, I didn't hate him at all."

No, in fact, when Whiskey said "I'm mentally prepared", he stopped hating him.

Some people can't go back to the sun, and some people, they shouldn't stay in the dark.

Fenrir finished telling the story that belonged to whisky. He thought he would be emotional, because the death of Whiskey had touched him a lot, but from beginning to end, he kept his tone as calm as he was narrating an unrelated incident.

After all, so many years have passed.

The organization has existed for too long, Whiskey has been dead for too long, and he is like a ghost imprisoned in the world, watching this world with a cold eye for too long.

The young members of the organization did not interrupt him the whole time, only a slight chewing sound came from the opposite side.

——He was listening while continuing to eat without hindrance.

Fenrir sighed softly.

The two generations of leaders of the organization—he is very self-aware and didn’t count himself in—have completely different attitudes towards undercover agents.

One hates the undercover so deeply that he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. If he is caught, he will be severely tortured, and he will be tortured by various means before he is killed.

But he knew that under this extreme disgust, there was deep hatred and fear.

The guy who is afraid of death and will use his own daughter as an experiment to study immortality is afraid. He is afraid of these elites from the intelligence department, and afraid that these desperate guys will really get some important information and uproot the organization one day in the future. .

On the other hand, with the comparison of the former, the means are much more "gentle".

The man with whom he dealt with demons already knew who the undercover was, but he wouldn't expose them in the first place.

He treated them the same as the other members, gave them a nasty code name, gave them various tasks that would never touch the truth and core of the organization, watched their hands gradually become stained with sin, and their souls sank deeper and deeper in the darkness deep.

Even if it is exposed, he will not torture them. After he came to power, the undercover agents exposed by others were either shot or killed by bombs.

——Like he sometimes doesn't want to continue to give the undercover whisky related code, he mustered up the courage to ask him, not only will he not be angry, but he will give him the code name to think about, his attitude is better than giving him what to eat for dinner. Decide to be more casual.

One used extreme means to cover up fear, while the other was so lenient that it didn't matter at all.

One destroys their bodies, the other tramples their spirits.

He couldn't tell which was more cruel.

……

Jing Baiye finished his afternoon tea while listening.

He didn't feel much about this story, and it couldn't compare to the fact that Ethan Bentang was shot and killed in front of his eyes - it was at least what he saw with his own eyes, and the person involved in that incident was not himself.

At most, he confirmed that the previous leader's methods were as brutal as the rumors, and finally knew the origin of the whisky code.

"Gray, what are you going to do with the three undercover agents around you? ... Have you told anyone?" Fenrir asked.

"I told Belmod."

Belmod is his important guardian~lightnovelpub.net~ He likes her very much and will definitely give her important information as soon as possible-especially since she is currently on a mission with Ley, he has to protect her from being harmed by undercover agents .

"...What did Chris say?"

"She said she knew, and she would supervise him to complete the task of killing other undercover agents."

The implication is that she will not kill him.

Not only Ley, Belmod didn't plan to kill the other two, she also said that she would not tell anyone - "I will choose the most euphemistic way to remind Gin to treat his eyes and nose well" - will not interfere with his choice.

"She let me handle this myself."

Jing Baiye glanced at the bedroom door, the system map was beside him, and the blue dot inside was motionless.

"I won't kill them or torture them..."

He could guess the reason why Scotland didn't arrest him - he has always been the one who cares about him most among his subordinates other than Amuro - the first three reasons are that he can't beat him, he can't beat him or he can't beat him, and the last reason is probably that he wants to rebel. He, like Panno at that time.

Unfortunately, no matter what, Jing Baiye is still a member of the organization.

He might save people for the system mission, but from the beginning to the end, he never had the idea of ​​leaving the organization.

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