Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

Chapter 241 Kudo Yusaku: A little cutie is coming home



Chapter 241 Kudo Yusaku: A little cutie is coming home

Vermouth said with a heavy expression, "You must know that once the Agent is controlled by the organization, he will become your most formidable enemy."

Because that's the opposite of you. What you'll face then is not only the control of the organization, but also a battle of personalities.

Her eyes were filled with pity. Through the rearview mirror, she met the blond youth's purple-gray eyes, which held mystery and danger. She sighed softly at him, then replied in an extremely cold tone:

"Then let us die together at dawn."

If we are controlled by the old crow, then let me and everyone else set up a checkpoint and bury ourselves in the darkness together.

He showed no hesitation and no mercy.

Vermouth didn't know what she was thinking about, and murmured, "You are really cruel."

Jōgiya Ling lowered his eyes, his expression was very calm, but his eyes were extremely firm.

How could he be controlled by the organization?

Even if he were really controlled by the organization, he would rather die with it than become a parasite that harms the country.

The morning mist has not yet dissipated, and a slight chill penetrates the skin and into the bones, making people shiver.

An hour later, the car stopped at an abandoned warehouse.

Jōgu Rei glanced at the pharmaceutical company from afar through the car window. If the research base was here, then there might be problems with the pharmaceutical company not far away, after all, the distance was too close.

He said tentatively: "That company is an organization."

"The organization has a lot of industries." Vermouth replied vaguely, then unbuckled her seat belt, opened the car door, and walked down first to open the back door.

Furiya Rei's eyes flashed. Sometimes, not denying is the answer.

"We're here." Vermouth winked seductively, her tone refusing to refuse, "Get out of the car, Bourbon."

Fūya Rei didn't even think about running. He was wearing a slim black suit, his long legs on the ground, and his wide black windbreaker fluttered in the cool breeze and then hung down gently beside his body, like a crow spreading its wings to protect him.

Vermouth took him to an abandoned warehouse where there was a secret door.

She pushed open the tattered billboard and pressed her fingertips on the concave corner of the wall. The dirty wall shook, revealing a bright and smooth elevator inside.

[Level A Clearance, Vermouth, Granted]

A mechanical and indifferent voice was heard and the elevator opened.

After Furuya Rei followed Vermouth into the elevator, he recalled the route he had taken and the layout of the place, and said with clarity, "So the research base is underground at the pharmaceutical company."

Vermouth covered her lips and chuckled softly, her eyes as clear as a lake shimmering slightly: "I knew I couldn't hide it from you. Your permissions have been recorded by the boss, and you can come and go freely from now on."

The elevator stopped and Fūya Ling looked around calmly. There were two guards at the door. When he walked five meters further, he could see infrared sensing light.

It seems that gentleman attaches great importance to this place.

This underground base has three floors and is full of high technology.

The lights inside are bright, the door is unlocked by fingerprint, and the various medical facilities inside are ten blocks away from those on the market.

A complex of villas in the wealthy area of ​​New York.

Outside a two-story villa nestled in a yew forest, Kudo Yusaku, dressed in casual home clothes, was waiting for someone at the door.

Yukiko Kudo wore a fashionable slim-fit sweater, her long hair was braided and hung on her left chest, and a strand of curly hair on her forehead looked very playful.

She checked the time and asked worriedly, "Yusaku, is the time almost up? Why haven't I seen anyone coming over yet?"

Kudo Yusaku recalled his impression of the child and comforted him with a gentle voice: "Don't worry, let's wait a little longer. If she hasn't arrived in half an hour, I will call Mr. Toru to ask."

Yukiko Kudo nodded and became excited at the thought of having a cute, delicate, doll-like girl living in her home.

She complained a little, half covering her lips, like a little girl telling a secret to someone close to her, and lowered her voice and said, "If Mr. Toru had told us a day earlier, he would have temporarily fostered his daughter in our home. I would have already sorted out a whole closet of little dresses."

Kudo Yusaku smiled and soothed her, "You can decorate her room before that kid comes."

Kudo Yukiko's eyes lit up, and she said with a bright smile, "I think it would be nice to be next door to Shinichi."

With that, Dadada ran into the house and began to decorate it with great enthusiasm.

After she left, Kudo Yusaku's calm face looked thoughtful, and a sharp flash appeared in his eyes.

Given Mr. Toru's gentle personality and the child's dependence on him, unless something unexpected happened, he would never temporarily send the child to someone else's home for foster care, especially one he had only met once.

What happened to him?

Kudo Yusaku was deep in thought, with wrinkles on his brow, but his eyes were glittering with interest.

That is the detective's instinctive pursuit of a mystery.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

Kudo Yusaku answered the call, but before he could say anything, he heard the other party cautiously ask, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Kudo Yusaku?"

Kudo Yusaku was stunned, his heart beating nervously. What was going on? Was the editor urging him to submit? Or were fans sending him smears?

He skillfully prepared to run away, forcing himself to suppress his bad premonition.

"It's me." He responded gently.

After confirming his identity, the person on the other side quickly said, "It's like this. Your niece was in a car accident and should have been sent to the hospital, but she was detained for fighting with someone. She's now at the police station. If it's convenient for you, please come over."

Kudo Yusaku was confused. What niece? Where did he get a niece from?

Wait, it seems he just got a cheap niece.

But what happened to the car accident?

And fighting with others?

Yusaku Kudo never thought that in addition to solving cases, he would be lucky enough to unlock another way to enter the police station. Who could have thought of this?

He didn't recover until he arrived at the police station, and his expression was extremely stiff.

In the past, I would follow him into my own house without hesitation, but today I really want to cover my face and wish that everyone in the police station who knew me would lose their memory.

The story begins when Bai Buli picked up Xila and got into the car.

When the sports car was out of the president's sight, Baibury stuffed a life-size doll into Xila's arms. His relaxed and harmless aura changed instantly, from a naive and sunny playboy from a wealthy family to the king of the nightclub, sloppy, frivolous and domineering, with unreliability written all over his body. The huge gap was shocking.

While driving, Bai Buli looked at Xila curiously and couldn't help asking, "Your name is Xila, right?"

Holding the book her father had given her, Xila turned around and looked out the rear window of the car, but she could no longer see her father's apartment.

At this moment, she has begun to miss her father.

The woman who took over my father's mission——

Deja vu.


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