"And yours...... Your outfit is too earthy, you can wear something that is appropriate for your age. Hondo Eikai quickly stepped forward and poked his head out to look down, and saw Fujiwara Yu, who had jumped from the height of the third floor, bent down and patted his trouser leg stained by the dust splashed on the asphalt road, and left.

These motor cells are really terrifying, they are exactly the same as when we met two years ago. There is also the fact that this mouth is as vicious as ever, what does it mean that the clothing matching is too earthy?

This is the most popular women's professional attire today, right? But speaking of which, it seems that Krell didn't like to go through the front door since the beginning, right?

Hondo Yinghai couldn't help but recall the picture when he was on a mission with him two years ago, he seemed to like climbing the stairs and climbing the window, and he didn't know that he thought it was a realistic version of Spider-Man.

She reached out and closed the balcony door and locked it carefully, and whispered as she walked towards the bathroom: "I really didn't expect that the bad habits of the little boss have not been corrected after two years." Fujiwara Yu, who disappeared from Eikai's sight in the main hall, walked towards the nearby open-air parking lot in the night, stopping in front of the parking space on the far right.

There is a 1988 style BMW R1200C parked in the parking space, retro prince style with leather side bag and foldable rear seat, the mix of lacquered wood and ivory white is also very rare, even if it is a 12-year-old model, the paint color is still as bright as new, you can see that the owner of the motorcycle has maintained it very well.

Fujiwara Yo is a more nostalgic type, and this motorcycle has indeed accompanied him for nearly three years, so he simply shipped it back to Japan, which can also save a sum of expenses, and the workers naturally have to be more budget-conscious.

Of course, he is not dissatisfied with the CIA's salary, you must know that with an annual salary of 10 million yen, he can live a relatively comfortable life in a high-cost city like Tokyo.

Yu Fujiwara easily straddles the motorcycle, puts on the black motorcycle helmet, and enters the destination into the GPS navigation system equipped with the motorcycle.

He took out a headset from his pocket and put it on his ear, and used his mobile phone to dial a string of overseas numbers before starting the motorcycle.

After two busy tones came from the headset, the other party quickly connected the phone, and there was obviously a trace of nervousness and anticipation in his tone: "Krel, have you seen her?" She...... How has this time been? ”

"It's going well, and she's got the organization's code name." Fujiwara Yoshi naturally did not put himself

"Scare" Hondo Yinghai said the matter, and he said in a brisk tone: "Mr. Herbert, you can rest assured. The other party couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief when he heard this, he reached out and stroked the broken hair in front of his forehead, thinking that he couldn't meet the two children, he felt a little lonely, but now that he is alive, it is already very good.

That's right, his real name is not Herbert Michelle, it's just a fake name after his fake death, and his original identity is CIA agent Yin Sen Hondo.

But after the failure of the joint mission in January last year, he lived incognito, and even changed his whole temperament by dyeing his hair and growing a beard, to the extent that even acquaintances could not recognize him.

Yin Sen Hondo's new identity did not work for the CIA, but used the money sponsored by Fujiwara Yu to start a clothing company, which is currently very popular in the United States, and has many avant-garde designs that attract the love of the fashion circle.

However, Yin Sen Hondo didn't know the real purpose of Fujiwara's opening of this company - he disliked the current clothes were too earthy, and as a person of the future, he really couldn't stand this kind of Renaissance dress, so he couldn't bear to invest in this company.

Fortunately, fashion is something that needs to be stimulated, and he created various popular elements in later generations, which inspired those in the fashion circle to start designing avant-garde things.

"It's okay if she's fine, I'll have to trouble you to take care of her more in the future." When Yoon Mori Hondo thought that he would have the opportunity to reunite with his children in the future, he felt that there was still hope for life, and thanked Fujiwara from the bottom of his heart for giving him a new lease of life.

If it weren't for Fujiwara's more cautious work, he habitually prepared for the worst before he let himself bring a plasma bag, so as to deceive the two stunned young grassroots personnel and buy time for Fujiwara to come and take away himself who faked his death.

So in order to repay, he chose to change his identity and live, broke away from the control of the CIA, investigated the truth about the death of Fujiwara's father Fujiwara Kazuya behind his back, and found the CIA ghost hidden in the dark.

"That's natural, I still have to contact the teacher here, so I'll hang up first."

"Okay, remember to rest early when you go back." Seeing that the green light in front of him had been converted into a yellow light, as a good citizen who abides by the law and is not in a hurry, Fujiwara Yoshi naturally slowed down and stopped behind the white line, he hung up the phone and pulled twice in the address book to find another number and dial directly.

Slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the odometer casing, and the person on the call apparently didn't notice the sound of the phone, and according to the time in the United States, it was probably lunch.

He suddenly thought that the other party would habitually turn his mobile phone to silent when he was enjoying lunch. So he hung up the phone directly, and chose to wait for the other party to see the missed call before calling him back.

After the red light turned green, Fujiwara started his motorcycle and rushed to the best hotel in Kakuto Town, the Kabido Premier Hotel.

He has never treated himself badly in the accommodation area, because poor accommodation will lead to insomnia, insomnia will make the next day when the task is not energetic, and it is easy to make mistakes without energy, so he feels that it is necessary to choose a good hotel to stay in.

Park your car in the open-air parking space of the Cupo Grand Hotel, at the doorman's

"Welcome" stepped into the revolving door and walked into the hotel lobby, because there was no hotel reservation, I had to wait silently for the hostess at the hotel front desk to adjust the room check-in information on the computer.

"Hello sir, there are five double rooms here, I don't know if you prefer the high floor or the low floor?" The hostess smiled and asked very politely.

"It's okay to have a low floor, book a week first, and you don't need to clean the room."

"Okay, I'll take note of it for you here." After operating the keyboard and mouse for a while, the female receptionist asked with a smile: "Hello sir, the seven-day room fee includes the service charge, is it a cash payment or a credit card payment?" ”

"Swipe your card." When Fujiwara Yu had already handed over the card, he was already silently counting the ticket money and hotel money, waiting to report the bill to his boss.

This kind of thing is naturally to apply for reimbursement...... Well, you have to take into account the price of transporting your car to Tokyo.

As a CIA agent, it is only qualified to resolutely not allow yourself to spend a penny more.

"Okay, do you need an invoice?"

"Yes."

"Mr. Na welcomes you to choose to stay in our hotel, this is your room card and invoice sir, please go slowly." Fujiwara Yu took the room card with both hands and took out the bottle of alcohol disinfectant spray with a strong sense of presence, at this time, he completely ignored the imagination of women in their early twenties, and walked towards the elevator while disinfecting his hands and room card.

This scene was naturally caught by the female receptionist, she raised her hands with an embarrassed face and sniffed it carefully, it was a peach-flavored hand cream, and carefully looked through it twice to make sure that the fingernails were cut clean and there were no stains, so what is this gentleman disgusting himself?

She took two deep breaths, and could only comfort herself in her heart: this handsome guy should just not like the taste of peaches...... bar.

Completely unaware, Fujiwara Yoshi had already stepped into the elevator, and after swiping the elevator floor with his key card, he closed his eyes the moment the elevator door closed, and did not open his eyes and step away until he heard the sound of the elevator door slowly opening again.