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This is also the style of this guy's previous mission.

Brackets are the style of performing all tasks!

It's not a cleaning task, if you need to go to a special location...

Gin immediately glanced at Hinata Riri's whole body, and found nothing suspicious. She also swept her eyes coldly at Akimi Miyano, swept her equipment, and finally landed her eyes on the lady's bag that Akimi Miyano was carrying.

He frowned and said tentatively: "Blast/bomb?"

There is one thing in common in those occasions where adults can go: there are many people.

Or change to a more associative word: crowd.

Tokyo, crowds, Hinata is reasonable.

Are you very familiar?

Gin's first reaction was a sniper rifle, but this kind of DongXianga could not hide even if the guy Hinata was stuffed under his tail and sat down.

Then there are alternative options, which is another hobby of this guy: bomb/bullet.

The bomb can be big, as big as someone's size, or as small as a slap, and it can be put into that lady's bag.

So the question is, is Hinata Riki the kind of guy who makes bombs by himself when he is bored, walks to crowds and puts down bombs and then detonates happily?

...

If you remove the "relaxation and joy" and "joyment" and change it to "natural", "daily" and "calm", it is indeed something this guy can do.

Moreover, this guy didn't do any tasks in New York some time ago, and now he has just returned to Tokyo.

Simply convert it, it is equivalent to a vigorous border herder who has been in a state of grievance for three or four hundred square meters. Suddenly one day I can go out, and outside there is a prairie and a flock of sheep that has not been shepherded for several months and is particularly relaxed.

What will happen then?

...If you don’t fight, it’s not a border maid or a Hyuga right.

This guy would definitely close his mouth and run quietly on the grassland, running calmly and silently, and hit all the sheep that suddenly panicked.

With the normal reasoning, Gin's brows became deeper and deeper, and her expression became more and more serious.

Hinata sniffed his brain and patiently comforted him, "Don't worry, it's not a bomb. I won't play bomb alone with you on my back. If you want to play, play together."

Then he became more patient, "Don't bite the sesame paste anymore, slander me in his mind."

The other party's expression was too obvious. When playing with a water gun with humans, Samoyed, who bit the water sprayed out of the water gun with his mouth. The big smile on his face and the tail that shook the afterimage could not be concealed.

Now the other party opened his mouth and bite the black sesame water, and his expression of slandering him in his mind could not be concealed at all.

Hinata walked forward along the sidewalk, and the black Porsche also walked slowly, following him on the sidewalk.

He said again: "I know you are in a hurry and will handle all the troubles in two or three days as soon as possible, and then let you read the notes."

No one who receives gifts urges the one who sends gifts to buy gifts! It's too impatient.

Gin glanced at Akimi Miyano who was following, "She knows it too?"

"You can also tell me in advance."

He said lightly: "I know Tokyo very well, and I know more about the situation and organizational members of Tokyo. Knowing where to hide mice with unknown components can help you find better prey, and it can also help you attack more accurately and quickly, and attack the prey with one blow."

Really impatient.

Hinata Riki was more patient, and he took more patience than when he pretended not to understand human words and rubbed his arms around Samoyed. "You really can't know it before the time has come."

When Gin glanced at Akimi Miyano again and was about to speak, he added: "Miss Hirota doesn't know either."

He patiently comforted him, "How is it, Miss Hirota doesn't know, are you not that anxious?"

Gin: “…”

To be honest, I became even more suspicious and uneasy.

Miyano Akimi's characteristics are very obvious. She can only slowly hold her hand and lead her into the darkness. She cannot jump big. She will let her contact with things that are too dark as soon as she comes up, otherwise she will be damaged.

Then in reverse reasoning, what Miyano Akimi didn't know was probably too dark.

Gin frowned.

Hinata reasonably maintained his pace of walking forward slowly. He turned sideways again, reached into the car window and closed it, and waved his hand for the second time, "Three days, at most three days I will tell you."

Three days of rush, I don’t know if the factory owner can apply for the ‘factory demolition plan’, but it doesn’t matter, this is something that the other party’s hair should be bothered.

He continued to wave, "Don't come to me within three days, see you in three days, Gin."

Then when the window just rose to halfway and fell down again, Hinata looked at the vodka and “Go to the next destination.”

The black Porsche immediately jumped forward, and Vodka responded urgently, quickly looked at the rearview mirror and asked for the gin sitting in the back seat.

Gin frowned and looked at Hinata reasonably.

He pondered for a moment before he said in a deep voice: "Go to Cocktail and connect with the next mission target."

This is to let go, to suppress suspicion and anxiety, and to force down to rest temporarily.

Hinata Yori breathed a sigh of relief and continued to wave, "Goodbye."

He slowed down his pace and walked side by side with Akimi Miyano who followed him again, and whispered to comfort the person, "Gin won't hurt you, he just looks more ruthless, but he is actually very sensible."

Miyano Akimi was subtle.

Really? There is actually a prefix missing in front of the "very conscientious" that is targeting the current boss alone, right?

She also cooperated to speed up her pace, continued to walk side by side, and nodded hard to agree, "Yes."

He tried to praise his younger brother's subordinate who was very satisfied with, "He is also very active."

It seems that I can only praise this aspect, and also say "action power", rather than "decisiveness" for organizational members with suspected problems. The rest can't be praised. Miyano Akimi can only turn the words back to the key points she cares more about.

"Do you have a new goal?" she guessed based on Hyuga's reasonable preferences, "Is it the FBI person?"

She was a little worried, "Tokyo has been in chaos recently. News about the FBI's operations in Tokyo were often broadcast on TV some time ago, Lily..."

Hinata looked at her sideways.

After receiving the gaze, Miyano Akimi immediately restrained her expression, but she couldn't help but show her concern. She worried: "If all the FBIs operating in Tokyo die, the next step will be to send the FBI more than the next step."

"And MI6 will also send people here." It is likely that some Japanese and British agents came, such as their relative, Mari Akai who works in MI6.

Akimi Miyano is not particularly familiar with her aunt. She only knows that she is her mother's biological sister. She married Mr. Akai, who also works in MI6. She hasn't met her for a long time. The last time she met...

When in the laboratory.

At that time, Hinata Yori was there, and they had a video call together. Although they just said hello and introduced themselves, they were coaxed out by the adults.

Akimi Miyano glanced at Hinata Riki and tried her best to control her worries.

Hinata Riki: "…"

Under normal circumstances, if you mistakenly think that he is going to arrest the FBI, shouldn’t you worry that he will be injured?

He swallowed back 'Don't worry, I won't be hurt', and bit the air silently, comforting him: "No, what I want to deal with is not the FBI, nor the MI6, nor the other people, not the deal, but the surprise."

"I don't tell Gin because I'm preparing for a surprise to him."

surprise?

Miyano Akimi was not comforted at all. She turned around the concept of "surprise" in her mind, and she really became uneasy.

Li, the surprise from Lily’s perspective should definitely not be the kind of surprise in the public sense, right?

Surprise won't be something like 'Your enemies will be at peace'???

Until she arrived at the bar, Miyano Akimi had the picture of "Hinato Riki coming out of the fire, ignoring Gin's face that was surprised by the gift, and said calmly and calmly that this was a surprise, trying to get a sensation'.

...No, no, no...

There were uniformed security guards at the door of the bar. They were not too serious. While talking to regular customers at the door, they smiled and glanced at other guests who walked into the bar.

They didn't stop the guys who were obviously underage. Even if they were vague and were uncertain whether they were adults or not, and even if they were dressed maturely, they didn't stop the guys who were underage.

Turn a blind eye and pretend to be serious, just let it go, anyway, nothing will happen anyway.

No matter what they think, they all use the characteristics of the bar and smile sincerely at every unsuspecting or suspicious guest.

Until this warm and sincere smile that touched the guest faced a guest who was not easy to mess with at first sight.

The customer who was not easy to mess with was dressed in a black outfit and had fluffy and messy black hair.

This black outfit should have no abrupt features, but the guest has abrupt features and an outstanding face.

And, a pair of particularly attractive eyes.

The bartender smiled and swept his eyes over before he could see the guest thoroughly.

The green eyes also glanced at him coldly, and the owner of the eyes seemed to notice his ridicule of the underage girl who had just entered, so he raised his eyebrows impatiently and sneered.

Bartender: "…"

Sorry, correct it, there is no 'sneer'.

But the bartender could swear that he really saw the disdain and contempt flashing in his eyes, and also saw the impatience on the other person's face, and even directly heard a very sarcastic sneer!

The customer who was not easy to mess with was in his pocket and walked over with a cold face.

The bartender subconsciously took a step back and asked his colleague for help with his eyes.

Then he discovered something strange. This colleague, who asked for leave every few days, was definitely not here when encountering things, was so slippery about receiving and dealing with things, and was particularly good at making women happy, did not turn around and pretend to not see it on the spot.

Instead, he subconsciously walked forward two or three steps, as if he had not noticed the degree of trouble for this guest. He approached the past without blinking for a moment.

His colleague smiled and said, "Welcome, sir."

The impatient gentleman glanced at him and raised his eyebrows again.

He kept holding Mr. Impatient's arm, but seemed to be invisible. A gentle lady who had just been online spoke out, "Hello."

She smiled tenderly, but there was no doubt, "Please get out of here."

The bartender briefly translated: Get out.

He instantly cast his sincere admiration and respect for his colleagues.

Unexpectedly, this guy who often takes leave and likes to chat with young single women, as well as cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder is so brave and dares to stand up for his colleagues and gets involved in it. At this point, he is a guest of a black character. Niu Wah!

(End of this chapter)

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