I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"Chart!"

Nan Ling just typed the last line of the report. At this moment, he just wanted to lie down on the sofa and didn't want to move. He waved his hand weakly at the person who came in.

Of course he didn't come back alone this time. If you want to make a handsome appearance, how can you do it without a younger brother.

The person in front of him who was very noisy around him was Antoine, a member of the Western European Action Group, and he didn't have a code name yet.

And Nan Ling felt that with his detached personality, that day would probably never happen again.

The other person standing aside is DK, who is as quiet as a chicken. It is said that because his real name is too difficult to read, everyone simply calls him an abbreviation.

Both of them are French, because the headquarters of the Western European branch is in France.

In his previous life, he could only speak a little French, but in this life, he has made a lot of progress.

"Chart, what mission do you have this time?"

There seemed to be two small flames in Antoine's eyes.

Although these two people seem to be quite normal, they are actually voluntary organizations.

Antoine is keen to find people to fight, while DK is obsessed with sniping with guns.

In other words, it is the kind that is absolutely indelible in the original work.

Nan Ling didn't care about such details. For him, as long as it was helpful to his fishing plan.

Whether it's a good person or a bad person, he treats them equally.

"Don't worry, An." Nan Ling replied lazily. "We just need to be responsible for collecting the corpses in the past."

…

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night.

Somewhere in Tokyo.

It has only been a day since Zhu Fu Jingguang received that mysterious letter.

"awesome…"

Akai Shuichi raised his hands.

"You're amazing, Scotland. You pretended to be thrown out by me and took the opportunity to steal my pistol."

Scotland's gun was steady and pointed at Shuichi Akai.

Perhaps because he knew his own destiny in advance and made preparations, Scotland looked very relaxed.

"I'm not begging you for mercy, but before you shoot me, can you listen to me?"

Akai Shuichi was also unhurried.

He is very confident in his ability, and letting go of an undercover agent is not something he can't solve.

"I didn't steal the gun to kill you." Scotland turned the gun slowly. "I am for..."

Akai Shuichi leaned forward, trying to grab Scotland's gun holding hand.

"Destroy this!"

"boom!"

The gunshots were particularly piercing in the silent night.

Amuro, who had already reached the downstairs, shrank his pupils and ran upstairs.

Akai Shuichi looked at the smoking gun in Scotland's hand and a cell phone that was completely destroyed.

"...So that's the case. You took the gun to destroy your mobile phone, which contains information about your family and companions. I thought you were trying to commit suicide."

"..." Scotland was silent for a while.

Akai Shuichi thought he didn't give up the idea of ​​suicide, "Give up suicide. Scotland, you shouldn't die here."

"…what?"

"I'm Shuichi Akai, the FBI's undercover agent, and like you, I'm a hound who wants to bite those guys tightly.

When you understand what I say, let go of the pistol and listen to me. It's easy to let you go alone—"

"-Da da da"

Amuro Toru has gradually approached the rooftop. The rapid footsteps were also heard by the two of them.

Scotland smiled weakly.

Just when he was silent before, he swallowed the medicine he had been hiding in his mouth.

The effect of the drug is probably already onset... My thinking has become blurred...

"...I'm so sorry, Shuichi Akai."

Although I was surprised by his identity, but...

I'm already doomed to be a dead person.