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"There just happens to be a computer in the back." Jin Jiu stood up and looked at him condescendingly, the malicious smile in his eyes became more and more obvious, "Let's check things first."

At this time, he is concerned about his left and right, which is obviously to whet his curiosity, a common psychological warfare.

Nan Ling raised his head and glanced at Jin Jiu, those silver-gray eyes showed a smile in this confusing situation, "...Okay."

The two words were said casually by him, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was not worried at all even in the face of Gin's strange attitude.

Gin froze his gaze.

This kind of reaction... Chat is really hard to control.

but……

Gin thought again about the gentleman's methods and the information on Chart that he had read before.

It doesn't matter, after a while, he probably won't be able to laugh - at least not in this elusive smile, which is really annoying.

The two walked to a hidden room one after the other, and Nan Ling watched Gin Jiu operate on the computer with a cold eye, and didn't even want to help.

He was still wondering what the word gin meant.

Could it be that Jinjiu found out that he had two hearts?

No way... I hardly do anything.

Even if it is a matter of fishing and paddling, or even if the task is not completed well, Jin Jiu should not treat him with such an attitude.

Unless he really confirms that he has betrayed - it can only be found that Zhufu Jingguang and Miyano Akemi are still alive.

But if so, why would the gentleman still want to see him? And Jin Jiu would not have such good patience with the traitor. As long as he confirmed his betrayal, Nan Ling would definitely be interrupted by him and thrown back to the experimental group.

So what's going on?

Nan Ling had to admit that Jin Jiu's psychological warfare was still effective.

Facing an almost completely unknown situation, even Nan Ling couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

"Very good. No problem." Gin pulled out the two memory cards. "Now let's get down to business. Haven't you been worried?"

"What do I need to worry about?" The expression on Nan Ling's face showed no flaws, and he spread out his hands innocently, "Didn't you say things are alright? Doesn't that mean that I have accomplished my task well."

"You tried so hard this time because Belmod told you something." Gin leaned back in his chair, "Don't you know about her relationship with that gentleman? She will only talk about that gentleman. It's just what Mr. wants you to know."

In other words, don't think that Belmod is really helping you. The gentleman knows everything.

Nan Ling tilted his head, not surprised that Jin Jiu knew about this, "Can I think you're beating me?"

"Just a reminder." Gin took out a cigarette and held it to his lips, but it didn't light it.

Nan Ling pouted secretly.

One or two, there is no truth in their mouths.

Belmod's words made him work hard - it was a conspiracy; and Gin was saying something here at this time - it was a conspiracy.

Or psychological warfare.

But it would be fine if they all told lies, the problem is that there must be something in their words that is true.

...Damn, these people are all good-hearted.

Nan Ling felt that he was being suppressed by the workplace.

Is it too late for him to jump ship now?

"Okay." Jin Jiu turned the computer's screen to face Nan Ling, "Wait, that gentleman will call."

Nan Ling glanced at him and said nothing.

He probably had a hunch that the so-called 'meeting' should only be across the screen... But he didn't expect that the gentleman didn't even show his face at all.

After the connection was made, the opposite side was silent for a while, and then the gentleman's voice rang slowly——

— "Chart."

Nanling: ! ! !

The man's voice was indistinguishable of age, but it was surprisingly gentle, not like the head of a transnational criminal group at all.

But Nan Ling had no intention of caring about this at all.

The moment he heard the other party's voice, he felt a bunch of emotions that he couldn't control surged up in his heart.

If he was forced to describe it, Nan Ling felt like... a joy similar to the 'tired bird returning to its nest'. It's just simple, the moment I heard that person's voice, the joy that surged up, and—

--rely?

Nan Ling felt that he knew why Jin Jiu's expression was so gloating just now.

If not as he expected, this is the credit of the organization's brainwashing.

...Eh, the result of the organization's brainwashing is to make him recognize that gentleman as his father? How does it feel like seeing family.

Thinking about it this way, it feels like that gentleman is a weird old man with weird hobbies. Nan Ling suddenly felt a little sick.

But ah...

Why does he feel like he can control this feeling?

Nan Ling felt his inner emotions a little strangely, and felt that they were more like the feelings after watching a movie, and they were not very real.

Is it because the person who was really brainwashed is the original owner?

……what! Unexpectedly, at the bar and brewery, I have already changed the core!

Isn't that just a one-click factory reset?

Although the emotions that came up were a bit sudden, they were not intense. If Nan Ling wanted to, he could completely control it. Even if the gentleman was in front of him, he would probably pull the trigger on him without hesitation. Nan Ling's feelings were weak at first, and this thing didn't have any effect on him.

but……

From the corner of Nan Ling's light, he could see the gin who was looking at the wine with great interest.

If he now exposes the fact that he has not been brainwashed, he probably won't end well.

Nan Ling decided to submit to this false feeling.

So under Qin Jiu's malicious gaze, Nan Ling's expression became vivid immediately, and he exclaimed happily—

"Sir!" His movements were so exaggerated that he almost threw himself on the computer, "Have you finally come to me?"

"Sir, I accomplished this mission very well!" Nan Ling's expression was like a child trying to express himself in front of his parents, "Not only did I get the list, I also discovered a murder that might be implicated in this mission. If I didn't find out, Tequila would be dead! I also dealt with Hideaki Nakajima, and the Cocktail bar didn't show up... Anyway, I didn't leave a trace!"

He was about to print the words 'please praise me' on his face~www.wuxiaspot.com~Nan Ling knew one thing well——

If you don't take the initiative to tell your leader what you have done, the leader will think that it is easy for you to do it, or directly despise your credit.

After all, crying children have milk to eat, so they should show themselves appropriately when necessary.

He was still hesitating how to politely and completely ask for credit for himself - and then the organization did this for him.

It wouldn't be weird for him to say anything in this apparently controlled situation, even a little bit of arrogance shouldn't be a big deal.

The organization is really caring.

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