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A few more drops of rain fell on Nan Ling.

He glanced up at the sky, decided to ignore the email from Mello, and instead clicked on the email that appeared to be garbled from the sender—he knew it was actually the obscured email address of 'that gentleman'.

[Shirley is missing, find her, no matter the cost, life or death. 】

The content is very concise, but Nan Ling can almost foresee the coming **** storm from these few words.

The disappearance of the organization's lead researcher is a big deal.

Although Nan Ling didn't think there was anything special when he read the original work at that time, the feeling of participating in it personally was different—the original work was mainly about the subordinates, and he didn't bother to describe how dark and crippled the organization really was.

Moreover, the organization attached great importance to Xue Li, which was beyond Nan Ling's expectations.

But this is not something Nan Ling is considering.

More important things...isn't it already obvious?

Hey hey hey.

Don't go to the bottom of the gin now... when?

For a while, Nan Ling's mind was full of 'how to laugh at Gin in the most irritating tone', as well as 'how to persecute Gin gracefully', 'how to survive under a furious Gin', and 'how to molest Gin happily' Conscientious Model Workers Terrorists'—that sort of thing.

He couldn't help but smile just thinking about it, so he happily typed an email to Mello.

[Let's not talk about your business first, since this kind of thing happened, do you want to go find the gin together? 】

Melo: …………

She stared at the phone, lost in thought, not even the few drops of rain dripping on it caught her attention.

So, what the **** is wrong with Chat.

Shirley could disappear right under Gin's nose, and he should be pissed. Not to mention that this is a serious dereliction of duty. Gin will probably be investigated soon, but it is conceivable that he is not in a good mood at all.

And at this juncture, Chat still wants to see Gin?

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But, but if I could meet a gin...

Melo bit her lip, typed a few words on the keyboard, and quickly deleted them all.

To be honest, she also really wanted to meet Gin. The reason...it's just pure worry. As she thought before, the organization treats seriously derelict members very severely, and she doesn't want Gin to be punished.

It was clearly the fault of that traitor Shirley, so why should Gin be responsible for the consequences?

But she didn't have the kind of skill that Chat's talent was full of and still survived the hand of gin, so she could only give up the idea very reluctantly.

But after thinking for a long time, she couldn't understand why Chart also wanted to see Gin, so she asked a very simple question.

【Are you looking for gin wine? 】

...she was really curious.

Nan Ling responded in seconds.

[Don't think it would be fun to meet Gin who screwed up the mission? Aren't the rare mistakes of the model workers worth watching? 】

Mello stared at this sentence and fell into deep thought.

fun...?

Do you mean the kind of fun that gets shot in the head by Beretta of Gin? He also said that he was going to watch Gin's mistakes...

Sure enough, Chat's brain circuits are incomprehensible to me and other mortals.

Mello pouted and typed the next line.

[If you want to go to some dynamite barrels, please. 】

Nan Ling replied with a smile.

【It's more fun when you say that. 】

Mello watched the email from Chart silently for a few seconds, then suddenly sighed, lowered his head and rubbed his eyebrows.

She felt that coming here to find Chart today was a utterly wrong decision.

Moreover, with the Shirley incident, it seems that the purpose of her coming to Chat today can’t be achieved—it’s really a disadvantage of fleeting time, whether it’s Qi or Chat, it’s so difficult, why don’t they just get together a couple of two people Hurt each other?

Mello thought angrily.

Nan Ling left the area after replying to the last email, and turned his attention away from Mello.

Anyway, Mello didn't know the entrance of M7, and nothing would happen if he left it alone.

And most importantly...

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. If you still keep tracking Mello, wouldn't you be able to use an umbrella and only get drenched?

…

M1 laboratory building.

"Ah, you really are here." Nan Ling put away the black umbrella that was dripping with rain, and looked up at the gloomy Gin.

The rain was even heavier than he expected, and it could almost be said to be a 'rainy night', which also matched the current atmosphere. The downside is that he inevitably got a little bit of a splash on the way from the M7.

But this little bit of unhappiness can just be smoothed out by laughing at Gin.

"I'm really sorry about Shirley. I didn't expect that, you might miss Gin." Nan Ling's tone was pleasant and strange, as if thinking, "Well, who told me before? I'll make sure Shirley's custodial task is here... Oops, I can't remember for a while."

Vodka broke out in a cold sweat beside him.

In fact, when he saw Chatter coming over, he already had a bad premonition. The undercurrent of language confrontation between the two of them before still made him linger in fear.

I didn't expect that Chatter stepped on the eldest brother's thunder point as soon as the first sentence came... Can he hide away now?

Gin looked calm, but the uncontrollable excitement in his tone betrayed him—yes, it wasn't anger, but excitement, and he didn't know how Gin thought of Shirley, "Sherry... I will sooner or later. find her."

"I don't think that gentleman will be satisfied with your answer." Nan Ling leaned against the door, the pouring rain behind him was looming under the cover of the night, "and you—"

"—Why are you dressed like this." Gin glanced at him and interrupted him.

Nan Ling was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he didn't change his disguise after he came out of the silver spoon, and he still kept his "seven" appearance, but he was still wearing a mask, how did he see the gin?

"You're not that tall. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Jin Jiu seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and explained to him half mockingly.

Nan Ling's mouth twitched.

Thank you, I am angry. Now I just want to smash your head off so you can be shorter.

"I didn't expect you to still have time to laugh at me now." Nan Ling sarcastically said, "You might as well guess, when will that gentleman give you the task of investigating you?"

Qin Jiu's eyes turned cold.

Nan Ling spoke more vigorously, his eyebrows raised, "Maybe it's me who will investigate you, so why don't you get close to me? Otherwise, I don't know if I will avenge my personal revenge."

Gin didn't want to speak and silently put his hand on the pistol at his waist.

Sure enough, it would be better to shoot Chatter?

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