Du Linbiao has been in the organization for so long, and his character and remarks can be known by just paying a little attention.
Rum felt that chuunibyou were more or less different from ordinary people, and Du Linbiao was sometimes very helpful.
The middle-parted man was indeed not very kind this time, but he did things that were beneficial to the organization.
When the time comes, he will calmly deceive him, and as long as Du Linbiao gives up the pursuit, his grandfather will not be able to say anything more.
Du Linbiao stood in front of the familiar conference room again. But this time, he was not here to be recognized.
Before entering the house, the grandfather gave his grandson a gun and said succinctly: "Kill him."
Grandpa also guessed Rum's plan, but he knew his grandson best - Du Linbiao was still different from ordinary Zhengyi Chuunibyou, especially in the past two years, his behavior had become somewhat similar to his.
In the conference room, a man with middle parting was sitting on a chair. His demeanor looked calm, but his face turned pale.
As a diligent and capable employee with no background, he is naturally a bit hostile to those connections who squeeze their resources. What's more, Du Linbiao speaks poorly and acts arrogantly. The masked man also pretends to be mysterious. See
It deserves a beating.
In addition, when he returned to the conference room last time, the middle-parted man overheard Du Linbiao's remarks trying to dissuade the undercover. So after returning, when submitting the solution to the Scottish incident to his superiors, he said "Let these two people be involved in the incident."
"Take the blame" is written into the plan to make up the numbers.
Unexpectedly, it passed.
Rum next to him was very calm. After all, no matter what happened, he would not be the one who died.
According to the draft he had made before, he said that he would give Du Linbiao some compensation.
This was originally the foreshadowing for Du Linbiao to deal with the middle-parted man.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Du Linbiao suddenly interrupted: "Then give me a code name." He glanced at the pale-faced middle-parted man, "I want to be a formal member."
Grandpa's face turned green.
This cannot be considered compensation at all, because Du Linbiao cannot join the organization, mainly because he is stuck.
In front of others, he could only stare at Du Linbiao and warn: "Think carefully."
"I've thought about it." Du Linbiao said, "I want the code name for Scotch whiskey."
"..." Gin who was standing aside subconsciously twitched his fingers. He felt like he smelled the traitor's breath, but unfortunately there was no evidence.
Others felt awkward hearing this, but they didn't think Du Linbiao would really betray the organization.
After all, this young man has been working in the organization for free for several years, despite his grandfather's objections, and he has been able to accomplish all the tasks he has chosen, rain or shine.
Moreover, what Du Linbiao said before was to reform Scotland, not to join the police.
...It can only be said that he is a middle-school patient who was deceived by the cunning police.
Although grandpa's face was not good-looking, Rum was in a good mood - his subordinates had been saved, and he could still see the guy who relied on his old age to suffer.
He smiled and mediated: "It is a good thing for young people to have their own ideas. In fact, even if Shen Er is not given a code name, what he does is no different from that of a formal member. Rather than letting him run around and be deceived by the police like this time, we should
It’s better to arrange some fixed partners for him.”
Grandpa said before that he wouldn't regret it if he didn't interfere.
Seeing his silence, Rum turned to Du Linbiao: "But the code name 'Scotch Whiskey' is not acceptable. It has been registered by the police. We will not use the abandoned code name in the short term. The adult will issue a suitable code name later."
for you."
"Okay." Du Linbiao looked very talkative today.
After agreeing, he looked at the middle-parted man who was much more relaxed: "On the afternoon of March 19th, the other person in the box of Aido City Hotel was you?"
The middle-parted man who escaped the disaster nodded? He wanted to say something to lighten the atmosphere.
Before he could speak? There was a gunshot, and the bullet passed through his head, exploding into a cluster of blood flowers.
Rum frowned and stepped aside, his men's blood and brains splattered on his tea cup.
Du Linbiao watched the corpse slip to the ground without any fluctuation in his eyes, thinking that this was indeed a very capable and good member of the organization.
...It's a pity that he is not.
Thinking about it carefully, it turns out that rather than being a ruthless killing machine dressed in black, becoming a person with heavy responsibilities and a dual stance is more in line with his expectations of himself.
The grandfather didn't know what his grandson was thinking? Seeing that he still followed his instructions, he laughed happily.
Du Linbiao ignored him and looked at Rum, who had a gloomy expression on the other side: "You also said that what I do is no different from that of a formal member? Only a code name in compensation? It seems very insincere - I heard that this person was originally going to pay
What should I do? You should be able to keep your word, right?"
"..." Rum twitched his eyebrows as he listened to his blunt honorific.
All of his subordinates are dead, and now his words don't count. Is it possible that he can live again?
This family is really annoying to each other. If they didn't have hundreds of millions of dollars and billions of skills to make high-end instruments...
Rum said nothing, got up and left with his people.
…
After Du Lin got his code name, Baishi's life was not much different from before, just dawdling around and saving money for the system, dawdling around and saving money for the system...
Occasionally, I would go out to hunt for treasures, or get some strategies for Du Linbiao.
Of course, criminals forced him to think of strategies at gunpoint, and classes were forced by criminals at gunpoint. Shiraishi himself is still a good, law-abiding citizen.
However, this idea may be able to fool the laws of another world, but there is something wrong with the system.
——After finally saving enough money, Shiraishi, with a rare excitement in several years, gathered in front of the light screen with the Q version assistant to try to study this new cheat, but the binding program was stuck in the moral thought review.
That step.
The review failed and the binding failed.
Shiraishi: "..." It seems that grandpa's education methods are not completely ineffective for adults.
The Q version assistant looked at the screen blankly. After a while, he looked up at Shiraishi again.
For a long while, she faced the bubbles that were changing back and forth between [!] and [?], secretly taking a step back, then another step...
Then Shiraishi patted him down, grabbed him back, and said in a cool tone:
"To be fair, if you made the time shuttle device more sturdy, or made the early warning device better, or added a function such as automatic landing when the energy is insufficient, or prepared more emergency funds...how could I fall into this trap?
To the point where there has been no system for more than ten years, and the strange old man arrested him and brainwashed him to the point where he was judged as 'not a good person'?"
There were so many pots thrown at me that the Q version assistant’s eyes turned into two plates of mosquito coils.
However, she vaguely remembered that Shiraishi's original moral thought review was also brushed aside...
"Oh... I understand, you are the kind of system that abducts the host to another world, then watches him fall, and takes pleasure in it. What you need is not to save people, nor money, but all those messy things
Negative energy. The so-called binding system is just a scam. Otherwise, how could the good contract suddenly be broken? Is the quality problem intentional? Are you trying to give people hope first and then despair? Tsk, tsk, tsk, scum.
."
The Q version assistant whined weakly and rubbed the bubbles: [We are not], [We don’t have it], [We are a serious system]...
"Can a serious system abandon me and run away?" Bai Shi snorted coldly and let go of his hand.
The Q-version assistant let out a small sigh of relief and did not dare to run away. He relied on Bai Shi to think of a solution with a solemn expression.
But in the end, the "heartbroken" prospective host came up with the solution.
"Do you have some kind of memory retrieval or transport device?" Shiraishi thought for a while, "I remember that when I first came through, it took a few days in chronological order to remember the previous things...
"
The Q version assistant raised his head, and a bright light bulb popped out of his head.
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I have opened a new book, "Ke Xue Corpse Scavenger"~