Ke Xue: In the beginning of Resident Evil, Xiaolan became black

Gin Jiu was silent.

The sharp eyes under the black hat looked at the night god.

“There are many enemies in the distillery, including the FBI and CIA.” The night god said.

“More than that.” Gin Jiu’s tone was cold, “And CSIS, net is some mice.” ”

“Isn’t it a good idea to let Bourbon kill the intelligence organizations of the remaining countries and provoke infighting among the intelligence forces of these countries.”

“If Bourbon is undercover, then he is an undercover murderer.”

“If Bourbon wasn’t, what he did was in the winery’s interest.”

Gin said, “Why is it mold in Japan? ”

“Hmph, of course, it is dumped to the neon official office, isn’t this generation of prime ministers against ~ Americana.”

After pondering for a moment, Gin Jiu immediately smiled: “Then, let Bourbon kill both.” ”

“Whether it’s mold stationed in Japan, or neon police, or even neon politicians… Throw it all – give it to Bourbon to do. ”

“If he can succeed in it all, the suspicion of undercover agents is very small.” After all, it is for the black-clad organization that has made great contributions! ”

Gin Jiu snorted coldly, then picked up the phone and began to arrange it.

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The night god left satisfied.

After that, he had fun watching, and he wanted to see if the neon wolf would do anything to the moldy countrymen.

American’s agreement made Neon lose thirty years, you Neon Wolf does not stare at Americana to rebel, only the black-clad organization in this eye, right.

“And the gin is also good, the IQ is online. Didn’t show any clear and stupid eyes. ”

It’s funny to think about it.

It can only be said that Mingke’s work is too long, and the production is in duality, sometimes it is good, and sometimes the painting is rotten.

“Well, Curacao is a little tired over there.”

“Go to the rest of the women’s dolls once in a while.”

“Rem is good.”

The night god then drove to the martial arts hall.

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On the other side, Amuro looked at the information sent by the gin wine in his hand, and there was silence for a while.

Yes?

Shooting design mold stationed in Japan?

BYD, I just dare to think about it.

Your black-clad organization gave orders directly, right?

Amuro was speechless. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

After taking a deep breath, Amuro pondered.

“As things stand, is the organization suspicious of me?”

“It won’t be… At that time, Curacao was immediately pursued. ”

“Could it be that Curacao was found by the Blackcoat Organization? But I haven’t received any news from my side…”

“Moreover, if Curacao really saw the intelligence that I was undercover, then why did the black-clad organization bother to test it so hard?”

“So it should be uncertain.”

“Really fake… Could it be that Curacao had not been found and had not been linked to the Blackcoat Organization, and she might have died? But – when chased by me and Akai Shuichi, did she operate the steering wheel with one hand and send a message with one hand? ”

Amuro’s eyes were dark.

After some reasoning, he only felt outrageous.

However, when I think of Curacao’s fart jumping from a height of more than ten meters, I feel that it is possible.

This is the Valkyrie of the Black-clad Organization, and it feels really possible to do such an outrageous thing!

Amuro was preoccupied.

He decided to ask his superiors if he wanted to do so.

After all, this matter is not trivial.

Especially…… The recent explosion of Kashiwa Palace has made the whole world nervous.

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