Chapter 111 Decision?

ScareCrow, the CIA's officer in charge of work, has an unusual eye for money, hoping to get the money in the hands of the arms dealers into the U.S. treasury, but often kicks it to the plate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

CIA, CIA, no wonder the man claimed to be an ordinary citizen, but he was so arrogant.

Although Wakaba has not carefully read the teaching textbooks, but for some institutions and organizations are familiar with the heart, among which the CIA is one of the must-memorize organizations, if he remembers correctly, the Central Intelligence Agency (CIA) is the intelligence, espionage and counterintelligence agency of the US government, the main responsibility is to collect and analyze global political, economic, cultural, military, scientific and technological intelligence, and coordinate the activities of the US domestic intelligence agencies.

In short, this is a very cheating and troublesome institution... Once you get into trouble, it's a headache to buzz around like a fly, but this thing can't be beaten, and the attack power is completely at the goshawk level, the pronunciation is the same, and the strength is very different!

Wakaba frowned and said:

"It's troublesome..."

Uncle Rem took a beautiful puff of cigarette, sat on the sofa and said relaxedly:

"Yes, it's troublesome, Scarecrow, internationally known Scrooge, but for Coco it's 'Ah, here it is again'.

Don't overthink it, Coco will be fine, take a shower and get some rest. ā€

Wakaba nodded when he heard this, he actually didn't know which strength of the CIA and HCLI behind Koko was powerful, but the scarecrow could only be said to be a pawn of the CIA, but Koko was the head of HCLI in Asia, and everyone looked relaxed, so it wasn't a big deal.

What's more, what can he do with his current strength?

Wakaba felt bitter in her heart, and walked into the bathroom with a change of clothes with an expressionless face.

After Wakaba entered the bathroom, Val Mei suddenly said thoughtfully:

"I feel like Wakaba is a little different today, Rem do you know what's going on?"

Rem paused when he heard the movement in his hand, and then his face was indifferent, and he said with the same smile as always:

"Ah, after a little words, it will be up to him to decide whether he will be a companion in life and death or a passer-by in the future. ā€

"You..."

Val Meiliu raised her eyebrows, and said with some displeasure:

"He's still young, is it too much to force him like this?"

"You can't say that. ā€

Rem waved his hand and retorted:

"His fate changed from the moment he picked up the gun, and after killing someone, he could never leave the knife and gun, just like sacrificing his soul to a demon, and if he continued like this, he would go on another path.

Do you want him to be the kind of killing machine that doesn't have the consciousness and only knows how to obey orders? I don't think Wakaba wants to see Wakaba like that, even if she is extremely loyal to Koko. ā€

Val Mei was stunned when she heard this, how could she want to see Wakaba like a killing machine, not that the feelings are deep, maybe there are some feelings, but more because it is very dangerous to be teammates with a killing machine.

Judging from Wakaba's current state, he is very dependent on Koko, and once he becomes a killing machine, he will be absolutely loyal to Koko, but on the other hand, this loyalty is unscrupulous in order to complete the task.

No one can guarantee that Wakaba will not sacrifice them for the mission after becoming a killing machine, and judging from other troops and previous information, this kind of thing is very likely to happen.

What's more important is Coko's attitude, how many young soldiers are there? It's not that there are no better than Wakaba, and the one under Kashber is not better than Wakaba, who was born in the wild road? But why did Coco choose Wakaba?

Mao suddenly said something for some reason.

"It's better to establish three views from an early age. ā€

Everyone was silent when they heard this, and the huge living room suddenly fell silent.

And Wakaba in the bathroom also has her own considerations.

Whoa...

The bath bomb kept spraying water, pouring it on his head, sliding down his cheeks and neck, passing through his chest and abdomen, back, waist and legs, and pouring it all over his body from head to toe, Wakaba scratched his head while thinking about what Rem said to himself and the arrogant attitude of the scarecrow.

Crunch!

The time to take a bath is not long, it is not short, but during this time, Wakaba did not come up with one, two, three, he was still confused, until he returned to the bedroom with instinct, and the double exhaustion of body and mind actually made him sleep unconsciously.

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Wakaba sat up from the bed suddenly, subconsciously scanning the surroundings vigilantly, but he didn't expect to be dazzled by the orange sunlight of the window, and he only then remembered where he was and what happened today.

"It's already afternoon. ā€

Wakaba muttered, staring blankly at his slightly dark and rough, his fingertips were full of calluses and hands, not knowing what he was thinking.

After sitting for a while, Wakaba suddenly sighed, shook his head slightly, got up and put on his coat and walked outside.

At some point, Luz and Rem were left in the living room, and Rem waved when he saw Wakaba come out and smiled:

"Yo, you're awake. ā€

"Hmm. ā€

Wakaba nodded, and said expressionlessly:

"Is Coco back?"

Rem shook his head.

"Nope. ā€

"I'm going out. ā€

Ruoye said this, without waiting for Rem to answer, and walked straight to the door.

Luz, who had been sitting silently in the corner, looked at Wakaba's back and suddenly shouted:

"Wakaba, why did you not hesitate to attack that girl? ā€

Wakaba's footsteps paused slightly, and he said without looking back:

"To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself, and enemies are not determined by age. ā€

After saying that, ignoring the dull face behind him, Luz pulled the door open and walked out.

The two policemen guarding at the door saw Wakaba come out, and they received an order to guard Koko's private army, but they only treated Wakaba as a child and did not threaten it, and let Wakaba leave.

Wakaba followed the road sign all the way to the police station, did not rush in, but sat in front of the pillar on the side of the door and waited quietly, leaning back against the column, looking at the green grass and fountain under his feet, Wakaba's thoughts drifted away again until the sound of the door opening and closing and the familiar footsteps behind him woke up, looking back, nosebleeds, red and swollen left cheek, and a little embarrassed Koko appeared in front of him.

Standing at the door of the police station, she thought of what the chief said in the police station, "Your private unit is imprisoned in a hotel", "Remember to take me to say hello to your father"...

I can't move a single step...

A short figure suddenly came into view, and the cold that imprisoned the whole body seemed to be taken away by a wave, and Coco shouted happily:

"Wakaba!"

Wakaba jumped off the platform, looking at Coco's embarrassed but happy appearance, and a string in his head that had been misaligned suddenly reset.