Zongman: I became the Prime Minister in the world of science

The Metropolitan in New York, a membership-only bar.

There were few people in the bar. The waiter at the bar was wiping the wine glasses. The security guard sat lazily on a sofa, staring idly at the people playing billiards not far away.

The door of the bar was pushed open, and a tall, beautiful woman with long silver-gold hair and an attractive figure walked in.

Everyone in the room subconsciously glanced at the people coming and going, then retracted their gazes and continued to do what they had to do.

This is a base of the Black Organization. On the surface, it is a membership-only bar, but in fact it is one of the places where the Black Organization meets in the Metropolis.

Sitting at the bar was a long-haired man in black with a gloomy temperament. He was drinking.

Next to him, there was a burly man.

When Vodka saw that the person who came in here was Vermouth, he immediately retracted his gaze and pretended not to see the other party.

Vermouth walked over and sat next to Gin, subconsciously wanting to order a glass of his usual drink.

But after thinking of the cocktail that Fujiwara Toru mentioned before, she said inexplicably:”Three-quarters of absinthe and one-quarter of sherry, and add a drop of orange-flavored liquor.”

Vermouth slightly changed the recipe, changing the three-quarters of sherry to one-quarter, and adding absinthe in the proportion of

“Okay, please wait a moment.

Although the bartender had never mixed such a drink, he knew that this simple drink was not difficult, so he picked up the cocktail shaker and started working.

Gin glanced at Vermouth beside him, frowned slightly, and said,”This is not the drink you usually drink.”

Vermouth took out a lady’s cigarette and lit it. She held the cigarette between her slender fingers and exhaled a puff of smoke, saying,”Sometimes I want to try something new.”

Gin stared at Vermouth with emotionless eyes, and suddenly said,”Are you happy now?”

Vermouth’s heart sank. She knew very well that Gin was extremely sensitive. As long as people’s emotions changed slightly, he would pay attention to it.

It was precisely with this ability that he could always find undercovers in the organization, so as not to expose important intelligence of the organization.

Vermouth knew that she had aroused Gin’s suspicion now. The smile on her face was put away, and she became the mysterious and indifferent Vermouth again:

“I’m in a good mood. Are you used to this now?”

Gin didn’t care about the coldness in Vermouth’s words. He thought that this woman was called the ‘Thousand-Faced Witch’, and it was normal for her temperament to change rapidly.

He was too suspicious. Vermouth had a close relationship with ‘that gentleman’ and would not betray him.

He retracted his gaze, picked up the wine glass, took a sip and said:”The person who betrayed you has been found. It turned out to be an undercover agent of Mossad.”

“Dealt with it?”

“It’s a superfluous question.”

Vermouth thought so too. Gin is very familiar with dealing with traitors, so he must have done it very cleanly.

“Since you found a cockroach, it means there are more cockroaches. You need to clean them up, Gin.”

Vermouth took the wine handed over by the bartender and took a sip. To be honest, this cocktail was not very delicious, but thinking that this was the recipe given by Fujiwara Tetsu, she continued to drink it.

Maybe it was really because of the wrong proportion?

“I will do these things, but I will go to Neon in a few days.”

Gin said coldly.

“About Shirley?”

Vermouth raised her slender eyebrows, and when she mentioned Shirley, she did not hide her disgust.

“Well, the development of the drug that Boss cares about has been slow recently. Shirley is a little ungrateful. I need to go to Neon to keep an eye on her. Ah, Shirley… hehehe……”

Gin’s eyes were cold and he showed a perverted smile

“Since you have dealt with the traitor, I will leave first.”

Vermouth drank the wine in one gulp. She came here to find Gin to confirm the information.

Since it has been confirmed, there is no need to stay here any longer. She wants to go back to see her boy as soon as possible. The woman who has tasted the sweetness of the food doesn’t even want to get out of bed these days.

She stood up, stepped on high heels, and left the bar gracefully.

After Vermouth left the bar, Vodka, who had been silent, said indignantly:”That woman has no respect for you, brother!”

Gin said coldly:”Her identity is special. As long as she doesn’t betray the organization, ‘that gentleman’ will not care what she does.”

Sensing the warning in Gin’s words, Vodka was frightened and dared not speak with a shy smile.

Vermouth, who had just left the bar, received a text message.

When she opened it, her mood suddenly turned bad.

The text message was from Fujiwara Toru, who apologized to her and said that he had to go to Neon in advance because of an urgent matter.

In the next year, if it was not an important matter, he might not come back to America for the time being.

Vermouth subconsciously clenched the phone and let out the anger in her heart.