"This is the dog, the Swallowing Halfarant."

Shigehiko Toguchi's smile is infectious, he is a politician who is very good at inciting voters, and his speech style is calm and powerful, and he can win the favor of the audience, and it is hard to imagine that he is the kind of person who treats Congress as a nightclub.

Tang Ze lowered his eyebrows and followed him, heard him introduce himself, stepped forward, and watched the tall man in black show an equally friendly smile.

"Hello, I'm Swallow Falato."

Vodka glanced at his handsome and sunny appearance strangely through his sunglasses, and then glanced at the photo of the gloomy look with bangs covering his eyes in his hand, looked back and forth a few times, and then took out a photo of Tang Zezhao and held it up to look at it.

"Okay, you come with me." Vodka finally didn't comment on his appearance, which was very different from the temperament in the photo, but just tilted his head sideways and motioned for Tang Ze to follow.

Feeling that there was a drama in the matter, he swallowed his mouth and was full of joy, turned around and slapped Tang Ze in the face mercilessly, and whispered viciously: "I finally won this opportunity for you, if you can't satisfy them......"

Scum. Tang Ze scolded in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face, just lowered his gaze according to his strength, and said meekly: "Thank you, father." I'll behave well. ”

Only then did Shigehiko get out of the way satisfied, and Karasawa straightened his tie and cuffs and followed the vodka.

Trivia, when a P5 teammate leaves the team, they will automatically put their equipment in the inventory, as well as the equipment that has been replaced.

Even when Akechi Wulang, a two-five boy, leaves the team, he will leave all his equipment behind with martial virtue, including the initial equipment.

Therefore, Tang Ze, the player of the third week, has two sets of Wise Wulang's initial appearance costumes, which can not only be taken out and used, but also replaced by one for one......

Now he is a one-to-one replica of the image of Akechigo in P5, with a striped tie, a khaki double-breasted top, black gloves, and a silver suitcase in his hand.

Gin, open the door, the new Erwuzai is here!

So Gin really opened the door.

This is a safe house of the organization, the room is the size of a standard room, but there are two shelves of weapons and ammunition, obviously used as a weapons warehouse, and when Gin sits in front of these weapons has a cigarette in his mouth, he looks at it expressionlessly, full of oppression.

But this did not affect Tang Ze.

With a look of delight at the future comedian and the new bar, he accepted the scrutiny of the fake wine designator with a smile on his face.

After roughly identifying the newcomers, Gin threw out two document bags and threw them on the table in front of him.

"Read it now, then destroy it." Gin tapped the bag on the left and then the bag on the right, "Your ID." ”

Tang Ze first picked up the bag on the left, took out a few documents, and sure enough, he saw the words "Tang Zezhao".

This is a basic description of Tang Zezhao's information and biography, and the last page is what he needs to find from Tang Zezhao.

Tang Ze read it carefully and wrote down the contents above. Although this may not be the whole story of the organization, it is helpful to see the generalization of his personality and past from the perspective of the organization.

After watching the lighters lit one by one, Tang Ze glanced at Gin's inquiring eyes, so he chose to look at the pages of paper scorched and rolled in the flames with appreciative eyes, and waited until they were completely scorched into carbonized slag, then he blinked like waking up, picked up the bag on the other side, and checked the identification inside.

The HR of the distillery is not good, no wonder the water mixing rate is outrageously high.

The FBI doesn't need the so-called psychopathic test questions, why is the winery still engaged in behavior analysis, reverse screening psychopaths, right?

You are a terrorist organization, and you are not a serious company, is it really necessary to take an entry test?

Then you are blessed, I will play it for you.

Complaining frantically in his heart, Tang Ze is still carefully checking the documents related to identity information, which contains a full set of relevant documents for "Wise Wulang", passports, driver's licenses, visas on arrival, and even concealed gun permits issued by the US imperialists that they don't know which state, which is not inconsiderate.

Knowing that these documents were complete, Tang Ze still carefully checked every corner with the general attitude of an obsessive-compulsive person before arranging them from small to large and putting them back in the bag one by one.

"Your test score is very ordinary, Swallow Swallow Falyato, the reason why he would choose you for this mission, you should be very clear." Gin lit the cigarette in his hand towards Tang Ze.

The corners of Tang Ze's eyes twitched twice, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still laughed and replied gently: "I understand, because I am similar to the target age and height, and my appearance and characteristics are also a little similar, it is easier to disguise for a long time." ”

"Good." Gin nodded, and put another pill box on the table, "Eat one." ”

Tang Ze picked it up without hesitation, poured one into his mouth, and swallowed it directly.

Staring at Tang Ze's movements and making sure that he had really swallowed the pill, Gin hooked his lips with a little satisfaction, explaining the effect of the medicine: "This is the antidote you want, from today onwards, Swallow Shigehiko can no longer order you directly, as long as you don't want to, he can no longer control your behavior." ”

Tang Ze's head is undoubtedly righteous.

"If this mission is completed, you will have your own code name, but if you fail......" Gin raised his hand, the red cigarette butt close to Tang Ze's heart, "You just pray that the person who chased you is not me." ”

"I totally understand." Tang Ze's expression returned to a sunny and gentle cheerful state, "So, can I make my own request?" ”

"This is what the organization promises you to pay, say it."

"I have only one request," Tang Ze bloomed with a bright smile, his eyes curled up when he smiled, "I want to swallow Shigehiko's life." ”

The way he said it with a smile reminded Gin of some disgusting colleague who also liked to smile all day.

Bourbon's tempered grumpy gin is very clear, and he heard that Bourbon has always been very disgusted with people who like to disguise like him, and Gin doesn't understand the principle, but he guesses that it's probably because perverts are mutually exclusive.

He suddenly wanted to see what kind of disgusting Bourbon could be made by really sending this newcomer who also liked to pretend to be a subordinate to Bourbon when the mission was successful.

With such malice, Gin grinned and extinguished the cigarette in his hand: "He is also a member of the organization, and he can't dispose of it if you want to, so prove your role and prove that you are worth the price." ”

"Of course I'm worth it. And that waste didn't live long, he was too greedy, and he was easily deceived by superficial women, the police are pursuing evidence of his bribery and money laundering, and the organization will get rid of him sooner or later. Tang Ze smiled unchanged and replied politely.

"I hope you're as good as you're talking about it." Gin was unmoved and motioned for vodka to take him away.

Tang Ze squinted, nodded to vodka and thanked him, calmly following him, and was about to laugh in his heart.

Who can blame the black-clothed organization for being leaked into a sieve by undercover agents, you look at the recruitment method of gin, there is a kind of classicist beauty.

Whether it is a gangster or street gangster who has not received formal education or a secret agent who has systematically learned to deal with all kinds of tests, you have to count a little.

If Hoshikawa Teru himself is here, he has been punched out of a row of holes by Beretta, right?

It's not just that there is indeed an objective strength gap between the two of them - his test results and Hoshikawa Hui's usual performance can't be said to be exactly the same, it can only be said that it has nothing to do with it, but also because Hoshikawa Hui's personality that grew up in depression is suspicious, irritable, and insecure.

It's too difficult for Hoshikawa Teru to be like a loyal dog and have no resistance to putting a collar around his neck.

Fortunately, Tang Ze is well prepared, he is an experienced old fritter, and it is estimated that Gin is quite satisfied, and he should be in a good mood at this time.

Forget it, the comedian surrounded by undercover agents is all that is left for fun, so let's not break his dreams.

"Wait a minute." Gin's voice stopped Tang Ze's movement as he was about to step out of the door, "You wear contact lenses?" ”

"Yes." Tang Ze turned to face him again.

"Pick it up and come over here." Gin took out a cigarette again, held it, and commanded directly.

Here's the highlight.

Tang Ze nodded, and while taking out the clip for the contact lens from his pocket, pulling the soft lens, he walked back to Gin.

What he pulled out of his eye sockets were two beautiful contact lenses.

Gin glanced at his hand unkindly, motioned for Vodka to take out the gun, and looked into Tang Ze's closed eyes.

After getting used to the dry feeling of tinkering with his eyeballs, Tang Ze blinked his eyelids and opened his eyes.

- A pair of eerie, golden eyes that seemed to glow faintly in the dark.

Gin leaned over and slapped Tang Ze's face directly, touching the touch of skin that belonged to a real person, and pressed it, and there was indeed no trace of a disguised hood.

"Why do you wear contact lenses?" Gin raised an eyebrow.

"My father didn't like these eyes, he said they looked like youkai." Tang Ze understood his purpose, and smiled again.

Gin snorted coldly and stood up straight again: "Okay, let's go." ”

"Hmm." Tang Ze took out the lens case for contact lenses from his pocket, and the lighter he had just brought some documents.

He snapped into a flame and looked at the unlit cigarette in Gin's mouth.

This newcomer is not small.

Gin grinned, let Tang Ze bring the lighter closer, and lit a cigarette on his fire.

"This ...... Predecessor? Tang Ze chose a title in an uncertain tone and took back the lighter, "The suspicion is too serious, and it is not good for the body." ”

This newcomer is really bold.

Vodka, who was standing behind Donzawa, reflexively moved a step away to prevent blood from splattering on his body when Gin shot him.