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1174 [Vodka is coming]

Previously, Gin wanted to blow up a woman on the Shinkansen to silence her. But the time bomb he left behind was taken away by the "Anonymous Miss" just before it exploded. Because of this, Gin was taken away by those people.

I don’t know how many times my venomous colleagues have undermined me.

It was also from then on that the mysterious "Anonymous" organization gradually appeared everywhere.

After the Shinkansen incident, the black organization briefly paid attention to "Anonymous" for a while, but soon turned its attention away - after all, the black organization is a large organization with a long history and tentacles all over the world.

There are enemies and allies everywhere, and I have come into contact with too many different colleagues.

Compared with those organizations, the newly emerged "Anonymous" has not actually carried out many activities related to black organizations except to add trouble to Gin. Until a while ago, the "Sindora Holographic Game" kidnapped the top second generation of the island country

After the incident, Anonymous announced that he was responsible for the incident, and it really made the black organization take it seriously.



However, facts have proven that whether we pay attention to it or not, the result is the same.

——Even if they investigate carefully, the information obtained by the black organization is not much more than before.

Personnel, capital flow, activity venues... In all aspects, the black organization failed to catch any clues about this organization.

The "Anonymous Organization" is simply like a fictitious existence that does not exist in the world. However, they have carried out a series of actions very realistically, and even quietly mastered the "growing artificial intelligence"

This unimaginable technology led to the planning of large-scale attacks such as "kidnapping fifty second-generation islanders to play a game of 'if you don't clear the level or you will die'".

...It's so scary, in short, it's so scary.



"I know that you are one of the Anonymous. You have already announced your responsibility in Sindora's holographic game before."

Belmode showed a little charming smile that she often used when making clichés. She leaned close to Jiang Xia and softened her voice: "Rather than these general introductions, I want to know more about you - can't you tell me a more specific identity, such as you?"

What’s your code name? What’s your position? Why did you invite me over?”

"A more specific identity?" Jiang Xia is not very good at naming. He has thought about this problem for a long time, but for a while he couldn't figure out what his code name in the anonymous name should be - he can't just call him "Psychic Medium", it sounds like

Very unscientific...

So he smiled and said something unclear and harsh: "Since I appear in front of you as 'Anonymous', then I am just 'Anonymous'. The purpose of the organization is my purpose, no need to distinguish."

.”

As he said that, Jiang Xia glanced at Ginjiu with the corner of his eye - Anonymous's absolute loyalty to this "everyone's organization", compared with Ginjiu's black organization full of undercover agents... I wonder if Ginjiu will be jealous anymore.

Get a little more murderous.

But looking at it this way, Jiang Xia was slightly surprised to find that Gin's reaction was rather dull.

Jiang Xia: "..." Alas, that's right. Although Gin knew there were "rats" in the organization, he probably didn't expect there were so many lurking around him... Is this the legendary ignorance is bliss?



The two bottles of real wine stayed in the game space for a while, and the murderous aura on their bodies gradually stabilized.

Although he might be able to squeeze out a lot if he mocked her again, that would be too inconsistent with Anonymous's elegant image... Jiang Xia knocked on the edge of the table regretfully, and soon, vodka appeared on the "monitoring screen" beside the wall.

figure.

Vodka had just finished taking a shower and was wiping his hair. Of course, he also washed his hands carefully and intensively cleaned all places that might come into contact with his glasses.

After that, he opened the box with the idol's signature and took out the "gaming glasses", as if he was debating whether he should wear them or not.

At this moment, a string of laughter like silver bells came from the glasses. Judging from the timbre, it was the lead singer of the emerging idol group that Vodka had recently become a fan of.

Almost at the same time, the lens also lit up.

Under Vodka's surprised gaze, several slender and beautiful figures bounced across the top. The beautiful idol sisters, wearing fancy sci-fi uniforms, danced together, like a blooming flower, reaching out to the people outside the screen.

invite:

"Are you ready to enter our world?"

Vodka's eyes shone: "!!"



A few seconds later, in Noah's game space.

Gin: "..."

Belmode: "..."

Vodka was confused and panicked: "...Big, big brother?"

...Why?! How did things become like this??

The idol game that was promised turned out to be...

"...This is Anonymous's holographic game." If the gun was still in hand, Gin might be tempted to shoot him now.

But the gun isn't there.

And vodka is already embarrassing enough, and it cannot continue to be a joke to outsiders.

Gin made a mental note of this account, and ignored Vodka, who had a very shameful way of playing the game. He turned to look at the young man behind the desk, and sneered without saying anything: "How dare you even have such a private hobby?"

You can find out everything, your intelligence network is really incredible."

The young man accepted this offbeat compliment without any guilt and pointedly said: "We know everything."

"How dare you say that..." Gin was halfway through mocking when he suddenly realized something.

He suddenly looked up at the screen - in his impression, besides the three of them, there was another "participant" as the mysterious young man called him.

Could it be...

The water waves on the wall swayed slightly again, and the surveillance screen switched.

At the same time, in the office of the game space, Jiang Xia was leaning back on his chair as relaxedly as before, planning to leave this "boss version NPC" to Noah's control after the "surveillance picture" became clear, and his consciousness returned to his own

in the ontology.

Being a 25-year-old boy doesn't seem to be an easy task, and you have to be ready to switch numbers at all times.

However, for the sake of games and murderous intent, I have to be a bit more aggressive...



Belmod stared at the newly appeared surveillance screen and saw the people inside clearly, and his heart skipped a beat.

——It’s actually Jiangxia.

As a member of the organization with a high status, Bermod is very aware of how important it is to keep the true identity of "Uzuo" confidential.

——A well-known "just detective" will use his own way to assassinate those important officials in the future, all he has to do is move his mouth.

But if Wu Zuo is no longer "Jiang Xia", but reveals his identity as a "vicious organization cadre"... When others are wary of Jiang Xia, and if they want the target to give up their vigilance in front of "Wu Zuo",

If the script is changed lightly, it may not be as smooth as before.

And now, there are four people who have been forcibly pulled into the game by Anonymous, three of them are confirmed organizational cadres, which means...Anonymous may have already known that Jiang Xia is the "Ukrainian Left"?!

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