It may be a common problem of all parents to show off their cute, obedient and sensible children to others.

Even celebrities or members of criminal organizations are not exempt.

When Yin Zerun was still working in the police department, Belmode often chatted with him about Angustra.

The reason why she didn't look for gin was firstly because gin was also in the United States, and he could see it with his own eyes, and secondly because he was really not a person who would patiently listen to the child's growth experience.

Among them, what impressed Yin Zerun the most was an email she sent him one day.

【Today he gave me a pair of contact lenses...】

She briefly described the functions above: 24-hour Internet access, you can take pictures in a blink of an eye, and start recording a video by blinking twice in a row. The photos and videos will be automatically sent back to the phone, and you can switch to other functions by turning your eyes...

【…He's always so worried about me, it's so cute. 】

Unless you are naturally cold-blooded, it is always a pleasant thing to get the care of others.

Yin Zerun can read Belmode's joy from the words, and he is really envious in his heart.

As an undercover agent, he knew better than Belmode, who was only an intelligence officer and whose missions depended on his personal interests, how powerful this kind of smart glasses could be.

…

"...Angstra once made a pair of smart contact lenses for Belmode. With his technology, even the organization's most advanced instruments cannot detect it."

Yin Zerun saw Apero's eyes widen in front of him, and it seemed that he also knew about it.

"Based on his liking for his subordinates, and I heard Belmode say that he intends to train Bourbon to be an intelligence officer, it is very likely that he also gave him a set."

"This kind of smart contact lens can connect to nearby networked devices. It is estimated that he used this to hack into the surveillance system, replace the video screen, and escaped by taking the opportunity."

"As for what tool he used to open the window..."

Yin Zerun called out a surveillance video: "This is the record from two weeks ago, right? He broke the disposable plastic spoon when eating twice. At first glance, it seemed that he was dissatisfied with being locked up here to vent his anger. In fact, he At that time, I thought about searching for escape tools."

No matter how fragile the plastic spoon is, it is not brittle into tofu residue that will break when touched. After he crushed it, he quietly left a few longer pieces, and the members in charge of cleaning up the tableware would not be too idle to put the pieces together to see if there were any shortages.

"He used the action of eating to temporarily hide the fragments in his mouth, and then hid them in the unmonitored shower."

Not only that, he may have used the wall in the shower room to polish those fragments and make them into props that can unscrew the window screws.

When Yin Zerun said this, he admired Bourbon a little.

Changing the monitoring screen is exactly the same operation as he escaped from the surveillance of the police, but Bourbon is more troublesome, and the props he can get here are really very few... All of them can run out, really worthy of the elite of the police.

Unfortunately…

Yin Zerun sighed in his heart, he looked at Apero who was also surprised by Bourbon's operation: "After I leave, let all the members in the forest come back, there is no need to look for it, Bourbon is no longer there .”

"Do you know where he is?" Apero asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Yin Zerun nodded, but he didn't want to say more, "Now let me meet Scotland."

That's what he came here for.

——

"Winter."

There was another knock on the door of cell number one.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had been waiting for Angostella all day, looked up, but when he looked over, he suddenly realized that it was different from Angostella's knock on the door in the past.

"May I come inside?"

Hearing this voice, Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned.

Has he... heard this voice somewhere?

Before he could recall, the door opened directly, and the answer appeared in front of his eyes.

——That was a person that Zhu Fu Jingguang did not expect.

He stood up abruptly, because the movement was too large, the restraints on his wrists and ankles were both tightened, his feet suddenly lost his balance, and he fell directly back to the seat.

But Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't care about his embarrassment just now, he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

Yin Zerun didn't wear glasses, he lowered his head, those amber eyes stared at him from top to bottom.

Angostella had taught Jiang Gu Zero Disguise Technique, and Zhu Fu Jingguang, who watched the teaching process, noticed that there was no trace of camouflage on the other party's face.

"Scotch…"

The senior's old friend laughed and called out his organization code name softly.

"...Although it's not the first time we've met, it's the first time I've come to see you in this capacity."

The smile on his face was completely different from that of the gentle police officer in the past. Zhu Fu Jingguang, who originally suspected that he was bought by the organization, immediately thought of the second possibility.

Yin Zerun looked around and found that there was really limited seating space in the room, so he pulled Zhu Fu Jingguang to sit on the bed, while he himself sat on the chair he was originally sitting on.

The organization undercover stared at the police undercover, the calm amber against the turbulent blue.

"Jerez Brandy, this is my code name."

"—I am an undercover agent who organized the immigration team to send the police to the zoo organization."

——

9:44 p.m.

The environment group's family is in full swing.

The old house that had been established for many years was engulfed by raging fire. The entire sky was from top to bottom, and the color ranged from gloomy black to burning red. The strong smell in the air made people sick.

Gunshots, sirens, and explosions sounded one after another. Weapons, severed limbs, and internal organs flowed all over the place. The mountains of corpses and seas of blood piled up with life made this place seem like a purgatory shining into the world.

A group of black shadows passed by like a ghost, so fast that it was too late to see his face clearly, and a group of ghosts and monsters opened their teeth and claws, smiling ferociously at the terrified people.

Jing Baiye rushed into the next group of people.

— "I know better than anyone what will happen to the exposed undercover agent, but I'm still here."

Jing Baiye shook his head violently, shaking Scotland's voice out of his mind.

—"If a criminal tries to use a police dog as a pet, it is best to pull out its sharp teeth and claws first. Otherwise, once the opportunity is found, he will definitely be the first to bite your throat."

Bourbon's voice made him jump like crazy from a height,

Jing Baiye ignored the person under his feet who was trampled to death, and continued to rush forward without looking back.

【Host!

】

【clam down!

! 】

As if the scene from a few months ago was repeated, Jing Baiye ignored the system that kept calling him in his mind.

Because he can no longer hear.

…

On April 4 last year, Jingbaiye experienced the worst birthday ever.

He will never forget that day.

So much so that he used to like birthdays very much, but now when it comes to birthdays, his first reaction is no longer companionship, blessings and gifts, but villas that have been turned into ruins, cakes that are completely inedible buried under gravel, and two people. The cutlery, and the... the head he had chopped off from the pile of corpses.

Jing Baiye was panting, his heart was pounding, this was proof that he was alive.

Did the exposed Panno say anything to him when he opened the door?

Is it to express your consciousness like Scotland?

Or, like Bourbon, mocking his innocence?

Jing Baiye tried desperately to recall, but he couldn't remember at all.

Another enemy approached, and their ferocious expressions were like screaming ghosts in hell.

Jing Baiye's bandage picked up a broken knife on the ground, he picked it up and swung his backhand, a head and an arm holding the gun flew out together.

Blood splattered, the head bounced off the wall, and rolled to Jing Baiye's feet.

He looked down at him, thinking of Liu Jishunyi's pale, blood-stained face, and the way he looked at him.

Those eyes made Jingbaiye, who had never had anything to fear, feel scared and bewildered.

It was an undercover look.

That's the look that an undercover agent... only looks at when he looks at his true belief.

Whether it was his three subordinates or Pan Nuo, they had never looked at him with such eyes.

…except for Amuro.

Only he has shown such warm eyes to him - when he rescued him from the FBI~lightnovelpub.net~ he raised his head from the ground like this and looked at him with the same eyes.

But he has lost him.

—“No matter how kind the people in these places are to me, how much they respect me, how much reward and preferential treatment they are willing to give me... I still long to return to the organization, because that is where I truly belong.”

The most sincere words of the quadruple undercover who was full of lies resounded in Jing Baiye's heart.

A strong emotion burst out from the depths of his heart, and he couldn't control it at all. The feeling seemed to tear him apart.

He ran forward, swinging the sharp blade forward.

Today is his fifteenth birthday.

Last year, he was dealing with his worst birthday present at this time, but this year, he faced the still dark muzzle, and was surrounded by the enemy alone.

Last year, he killed his undercover partner at this time, and this year, he finally realized at this moment that there is no future between him and his undercover subordinates.

Jing Baiye felt his chest was hot, and that kind of heat didn't come from the heart.

He didn't care, and continued to run forward. With the strength of the bandage, he climbed up to the highest room of the ancient house.

The system map shows that the person who took away an organ from the original owner is inside.

Jing Baiye stretched out his hand towards the sliding door,

"The last one..."

Inside is the last enemy.

Enemies must be cleaned up, leaving no one behind.

— This is the supreme order that he has known since the first life.

Jing Baiye wanted to open the thin paper door in front of him, but at this moment, like a ghost, he suddenly glanced at the far corner.

A figure of Mohu stood there, with his back to the hazy moonlight, watching him quietly.

Those eyes were as blue as the Blue Lagoon.