Flirting with Akai Shuichi in the Science World

The place where Jiro Suzuki lived.

A petite figure stood at a secluded outer wall, and the mobile phone in her left hand was emitting a faint blue halo.

"What are your plans next?" The woman said calmly, and it was the little nurse in the hospital before.

The male voice on the other end of the phone was extremely cold and calm: "Just keep lurking, and the boss will tell you when he needs you."

"It's really boring here. Bai, I beg you, just give me some tasks." The little nurse's voice suddenly became coquettish, with a hint of coquettishness.

But Bai on the other side of the phone didn't buy her tricks at all, and still spoke in the same emotionless tone as before.

"Fen, you know the boss's temper. Do your job well and don't cause trouble for the boss."

Yes, this little nurse is Fen.

The idea that Hui came up with that day was to let Fen replace the identity of the little nurse, so as to get close to Suzuki Jirokichi and enter the Suzuki Group.

At that time, Fen only thought it was novel and fun, but if time could go back, she would never agree to Hui.

Because it was really boring here, she could only stay in the room all day long. The old man never appeared after bringing her back, and she couldn't go out. It was really boring.

She really missed the treasures under her bed.

Pouting, Fen lowered her head unhappily, "I know." The tone was very unhappy.

Sensing her emotions, Bai thought for a while: "I have a task in two days, and I will bring you a pair of gifts."

"Really?" Fen's eyes lit up in an instant, and the previous gloom was swept away.

"Really."

"Okay, remember to get a better quality one, take a photo and show it to me after you bring it back..."

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Two days later.

"Brother, this is the last target." Vodka held the steering wheel and stared straight ahead.

Gin, who was sitting on the passenger seat, pinched his brows. "Have you bought the plane ticket?"

"Yes, it's for tomorrow morning."

"Yeah." Gin replied lightly and didn't say anything else.

Vodka was also very tactful and didn't speak again, turning all his attention to the front.

Soon, they saw their target person walking out of the house.

"Brother, he's out."

Looking at the man getting into a taxi, Gin said coldly: "Follow him."

"Yes." Vodka stepped on the accelerator and followed closely.

Soon, the people in the taxi found that someone was following them. A trace of irritation flashed in his eyes, and he changed his destination loudly.

The taxi turned at an intersection, and Vodka turned without hesitation.

Arriving at a secluded pier, the taxi stopped, and the people inside got off and turned into an abandoned warehouse without hesitation.

After getting off the car, Gin looked around and sneered, "It's a good place."

Vodka nodded in agreement: "Indeed, it's very quiet."

"Even if there is a body in this place, it will not be found for ten days or half a month."

Without saying anything more, the two of them went to the warehouse that the man entered.

After they entered the warehouse, the door behind them was immediately closed, and all the light was isolated outside by the heavy door.

The eyes fell into darkness.

In the darkness, Gin smiled, "Ricard, you know what I like very well."

"If I don't know your preferences for so many years, then I am a failure as a spy, right?"

A not-so-clear voice came from all directions from the speaker, "How is it? This is the burial place I specially prepared for you."

"Do you think you can defeat me in this way?"

"How do you know if you don't try, Gin?"

In a room, Ricard, who was watching the two people in the warehouse through the surveillance, smiled triumphantly.

When he first entered this organization as an undercover, he knew how powerful Gin was. This warehouse was specially transformed and prepared by him over the years, just to prevent this day.

"Welcome the salute I prepared for you, but you must appreciate it~" After saying that, Ricard pressed the button in his hand.

In the warehouse, a muffled sound suddenly came out in the darkness.

Sensing something wrong, Gin threw Vodka next to him directly, "Be careful."

As the two fell to the side, the place where the two were before

A spark bounced off the ground.

Vodka was startled, raised his pistol and pulled the trigger in the direction of the sound.

But he didn't expect that the bullet hit something and bounced several times in the fire, almost hurting himself by mistake.

"Don't shoot casually." With the help of the fire, Gin finally saw the layout of the warehouse.

The warehouse was surrounded by iron blocks all around, and now it was like a huge metal cage, trapping them in it.

"Hahahaha..." Laughter came from all directions, and Ricard's voice sounded again, "Gin, how about it, this is tailor-made for you."

The light in his eyes dimmed, and Gin's hands tightened unconsciously.

In order to complete the task as soon as possible, he did not investigate carefully. The previous people solved it very smoothly, but they didn't expect that Ricard had such a skill to build such a place under the nose of the organization.

Things are a bit tricky.

"Vodka." Gin took out a flashlight from his pocket and threw it to the person beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Take this and go to the left, I'll go to the right."

Now, he needs to make sure how many people are here.

"Understood."

Turning on the flashlight, Vodka quickly ran to the left, while Gin continued to move to the right in the dark.

Looking at the actions of the two people in the monitor, Ricard smiled coldly and pressed the button again.

This time it was no longer a muffled sound, but many sounds.

Those sounds were just like the sounds from the loudspeaker before, invading from all directions.

Decisively, Gin gave up the test and shouted to Vodka: "Find cover!"

Although the iron blocks were added to the warehouse, some of the original abandoned containers in it were still not moved away. I think Ricard was afraid that someone would find out, so he left them here as a cover.

But now, these containers are Gin and the others' chance to survive.

With a forward flip, Gin neatly hid behind the container in front of him.

After a period of adaptation, his eyes could vaguely see the scene in the dark.

Obviously, many guns fired at the same time this time, but... Ricard should not have such a number of people.

Gin looked up at the small black holes left on the iron block for shooting, and fell into deep thought.