33 Chapter 33

At the villa, Toru Amuro and Okiya didn't follow their team to collect wood.

"I don't care if you live or die, but I can tell you that Columbeth is investigating your death." The blonde man doesn't have a good face when he faces the FBI in front of him.

At that time, he took a lot of trouble to fake his death, and then made those actions after Columbeth appeared, regardless of whether his identity would be exposed, this is the professionalism of the FBI!

He really didn't understand what important intelligence value the other party had, so that Akai Shuichi had been paying attention to it, and even in some cooperation projects between the FBI and the public security, the intelligence part about Columbeth was also a part that the other party would never share or exchange.

On the question of Columbai, Akai Shuichi seems to only say the sentence 'I will wait until I investigate this matter', and it seems that this behavior is now his way of investigating.

Change your identity and get closer to each other again?

Amuro sneered inwardly.

The two didn't communicate for long, and they were originally reminding each other not to reveal their identities and implicate the CIA undercover agent who helped fake their deaths at the time, Shui Wupina, and the other people's Amuro took a look outside, and took the lead in going out to keep up with the queue for collecting firewood.

Knowing that the other party was sarcastic about his current identity and should not have done the actions just now, Okiya squinted his eyes, and his face was a little gloomy.

His identity?

As a stranger when he was Okiya, even if he returned to the identity of Akai Shuichi, he should just be an old lover who defected.

He suddenly remembered the origin of his lover's identity.

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[After being transferred to Columbai's subordinate at that time, Ley has always done a more complicated and scattered job, either carrying materials or delivering things to the little young master who left something in another place in the middle of the night, and a talented sniper was demoted to an assistant, and only occasionally was organized to arrange tasks to touch his own sniper rifle.

He speculated that the other party's behavior was angry and wanted to toss himself to vent, and secondly, he had some temptation and investigation, so the FBI, who has always been very bent and extended, fulfilled his duties, and even when he was asked to deliver something in the middle of the night, he could ride a motorcycle all the way, half of the time before the limit.

Sure enough, when Colum's white anger was almost gone, or after the inspection period was over, some organization-related tasks gradually fell into his hands, and he secretly had some intention of promotion.

But it's too slow. Both in terms of organizational status and intelligence acquisition, it is too slow.

Ley is not a person who can't sink his heart, he can pretend to have amnesia and lie in the ward for ten days and half a month, and when the organization throws an olive branch, he can naturally calm down and slowly rise his status by relying on one task after another. But if there is a shortcut, of course, choose the way to maximize the benefits.

If there is a better identity in the organization that can obtain more information and make the members of the organization willingly spit out more information, there is nothing better than the identity of a lover or lover.

This kind of dopamine secreted by the brain, which is the emotional source of love, is enough to make a mess in people's heads, which is probably the reason why Bourbon's horap has tried and tested repeatedly, and the dimly lit scene or the right atmosphere can make the most invincible guy let his guard down and let his emotions pull and spit out.

He'd had plans for it a long time ago.

For this organization whose power spans several countries, a newcomer, even a new member of the code name with strong abilities, can't really dig out anything important from it, so his initial goal was Akemi Miyano, who had been observing for a long time and successfully made the other party think that she had knocked herself into amnesia.

But... His plan was unsuccessful until he had successfully joined the organization through the other party's line and became a member of the codename.

Akemi Miyano has only been to the hospital a handful of times, not that she doesn't care about the fact that she hit someone...... On the contrary, she was kind and considerate in paying all the medical bills and tried her best to give a lot of other help.

It's just that I'm so busy that I don't have time to have more intersections

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The other party works in the company under the little master. Akemi Miyano has always been a serious person, and the work she is given to is just a normal business that will not let her rush to the uncomfortable company, so instead of resisting, she works very seriously, and is obviously trying to realize her desire to 'save enough money to live with her sister'.

So much so that Ley quickly dispelled the idea of developing further with the other party.

After all, based on his observation, Akemi Miyano really doesn't have any idea of falling in love.

Rather than accompanying her lover, this busy and dizzy secretary lady who is completely a social animal in the modern workplace should want to sleep at home on holidays and make up for the sleep she lost due to the oppression of capitalists.

Now, this long-forgotten plan is being recalled again.

Obviously, though, the target has changed.

And it's a much better and excellent choice.

Anyone could see that Columbeth was the key to getting information about the gentleman in the organization, and the assistant job that he had been asked to do in the first place of 'revenge' undoubtedly provided him with a lot of time to meet with Columbai.

The building near the water is the first to get the month.

Thinking of this, Ley lowered his eyes, he was now next to the stage on the first floor of a grayfield clubhouse, waiting for instructions on his next mission.

Before he could reach out and straighten his clothes, he heard a low chuckle from the headset hidden in the black hair, because it was so close to the headset that even the sound of breathing was picked up, and it came to this side, and it landed on the ears of the black-haired and green-eyed man.

"Off. Clothing. How does Mairo feel, Rey? I don't know who I listened to, so the little young master's tone that let him sneak in with this identity was full of schadenfreude, but when he said this, he was a little vague, as if he was eating something, "But you don't have to go on stage, just go and take out the information." ”

Whispered to the task, and the laughter on the headset immediately faded a lot.

As if he didn't find it interesting to look unresponsive, Columbeth yawned over there and continued, "Come to me when the mission is done." ”

With that, he hung up the headset.

Rye pressed the headset, feeling that the other party's retaliatory behavior was a little strangely childish. as

On the second floor, Columbeth threw the headset aside, stepped on the cotton slippers on the floor and pushed open the door of the private room and walked out, the moment the door opened, the waiter outside said, "Good evening, sir, the show will start soon, today's performer is a newcomer, do you need me to prepare a place for you?" ”

He waved his hand to reject the suggestion, walked to the railing on the second floor and looked down, only to see a steel pipe erected in the center of the stage.

I don't know how good that guy is dancing now, if it weren't for the mission, he would really want to see that guy go up and dance once.

After a round of searching, Columbeth quickly found the familiar figure next to the stage.

On the other side of the venue, under the dim and ambiguous light, the figure of the man standing next to the stage was slender and straight in the entire venue, with long black hair falling down to his waist, and dark green eyes flashing a dark light in the dim light.

He was wearing a black tight top, and he didn't know what bits and pieces of jewelry were hanging on his body, and the thin fabric couldn't stop the bulging muscles inside, and he looked extraordinary... Wrong.

The tights perfectly highlight the smooth muscle lines of the whole body, and the man just stands and doesn't play, so I don't know how many people have straight eyes.

Columbai simply leaned on the railing on the second floor, casually took the wine from the tray of the passing waiter, and moistened his lips with the dark red wine in the glass, and had to admit that this guy's appearance condition was indeed superior.

Therefore, he should be allowed to do more work in this area in the future.

Just after a few glances, the agile codename member downstairs raised his head and looked straight to this side.

Looking at each other, the little young master who was leaning on raised the wine glass in his hand, signaled to the other party, and with the movement of raising his hand, the wide cuffs slid down, revealing his wrist and a forearm, which were dazzling white under the light on the second floor.

Ley's eyes narrowed slightly.

There was no light on the edge of the stage, and he stood quietly in the dark, his bulging muscles outlined by his bodysuit made him look like a black panther ready to attack, and occasionally a faint light flickered by, illuminating his wolf-like dark green eyes.

Columbai's gaze was not too obvious, and the reason why he was able to catch it quickly was only because after standing here, all the eyes looking at this side were a little sticky and inexplicable.

There was only a gaze from that place, and there was probably pure joy and ridicule in it.

He originally thought that the other party should have more or less that meaning when arranging such an identity for him, but now it seems that he really just feels fun.

And it should be someone else's idea, Columbeth himself should not have thought of this aspect...... It's either Bourbon, or Belmode, who likes to meet Columbeth since returning to Japan recently.

He retracted his gaze, still focusing on his task for a moment.

On the second floor, the waiter who had been standing quietly next to him saw that the distinguished guest looked very interested in the newcomer below, and said at the right time, "Do you need to arrange it for you?" ”

"Let him come later." Columbai hooked the corners of his mouth, "Clean up the suite and move the location of a small stage." ”

It's a shame that most of this good thing doesn't leave some souvenirs, and maybe you can record a video of that guy dancing.

"Okay, that's for you." The man next to him nodded, and sighed in his heart.

It's no wonder that there is no interest in the performance for a while, this kind of guest is certainly not interested in a conservative performance that everyone can watch, and it is the main thing to call people to their suites for a while to change into other clothes and dance alone.

Thinking of this, his expression was a little ambiguous, "Do you need to prepare some props for you for a while's 'performance'?" ”

"Item ....."

Columbeth blinked and smiled, "I want a camera, as for the rest... I'll leave it to you to prepare. ”

He put the glass back on the tray, pressed the other person's shoulder lightly, and walked back to the suite.

Leave it to us to prepare......

The waiter's eyes lit up after thinking for a moment as he looked at the other party's leaving, and immediately pressed the headset he had been wearing, "Hey? Yes, it's me, open the door of that storeroom, pick out more good things, there are big customers today! ”

After putting down the hand that was pressing the headset, speculating on the preferences of this young master, his face was full of seriousness.

To ..... camera The play is really open, with so many years of experience, the things prepared are guaranteed to satisfy the other party! Leave it all to me!

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After the mission, Ley took the documents and the results of the mission and pushed open the door to the suite.

He pushed the door open and entered, and the first thing he saw was the man.

Columbai half-leaned on the sofa, his black kimono spread out, his ankles dangling from the edge of the sofa, and the bells hanging on his ankles made a slight sound with his movements.

His face and neck were crimson, his eyes were covered with mist, and he was surprisingly bright in the light, and he could smell a sweet smell of wine when he walked into the house.

The dΓ©cor in the suite had a taste of Western European retro, and the smooth sound of a piano came from a now-uncommon record player position in the distance, his fingers tapping in the air along with the smooth music.

There was also a long slender whip at hand, I don't know where it came from, it didn't look right.

...... Drunk?

He saw that no more than a third of the wine was missing on the table, and quickly dismissed the suspicion.

didn't drink much, and Columbeth was not a person who would let himself get drunk in front of someone he couldn't trust, probably just happened to be a little higher, and was steamed by the heat in the room, so he showed this misty drunkenness.

Sure enough, after sensing that someone was coming, the man on the sofa sat up slightly, his eyes were already full of clarity, and he didn't see the drunkenness just now.

Without any sense of what he was like now, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the comer, his voice hoarse, "... Come on in. Got something? ”

"Take it

It's here. Ley's eyes searched the room before heading towards the man leaning on the couch.

Putting everything on the table, he didn't say anything about the task directly, but leaned closer, stretched out his hand to prop himself up on the sofa on the other party's abdomen, and leaned down.

The man on the couch paused and frowned, but he didn't hide back.

With this action, the man's waist-length black hair fell out, and a long curtain was drawn on the edge of the sofa, "About this mission......

As he spoke, his arms were still propped up on the sofa, and his body trembled very lightly as he spoke, but this tremor was transmitted to the overly soft sofa, turning into a shaking that was enough to be felt.

Columbeth didn't react.

I don't know whether to say that the other party is sluggish, or pretend to be confused, Ley was about to get up after saying the task, but suddenly felt the neckline of his clothes tighten, and the next second, he suddenly pulled towards the person on the sofa, and he couldn't stop until he could feel each other's breathing.

At the moment when the man was about to get up just now, Columbai directly reached out and grabbed the other party's neckline, and dragged the person to his side, "Come here." ”

Ley held his breath and waited for the other to speak first.

"You want to seduce me?" As he spoke, a very light aroma of wine mixed with fruity notes came. The man's heterochromatic eyes were still a little misty with alcohol, but his speech was not affected by the slightest bit of alcohol, "You have no interest in me in this area, what are you doing this for?" Right? Or do you want to set up intelligence? ”

The FBI's undercover eyes darkened for a moment, then he smiled and admitted generously, "Yes." I do want to seduce you, but it doesn't have to be all because of that. ”

Columbeth lowered his eyes and suddenly said, "I don't like it when someone is standing so close to me while I'm sitting. ”

This inexplicable change of topic made Ley subconsciously raise his eyebrows, and then, he simply knelt on one knee in the posture of the other party pulling his collar decoration with a tie, as the other party wished.

The man on the couch squinted at each other.

Usually this pose is weak, but Ley knelt down on one knee, but his momentum did not diminish at all.

He had seen countless times when the huge snow leopard at home was hunting, and it was also quietly half-squatting, but the muscle state was completely different from the usual lying on the carpet at home, and it was always tense and ready to go.

The beast's pupils stared motionlessly at a rabbit or a wild deer running through the woods, pounced on it and slit their throats whenever the opportunity arose, then dragged them back to safety by the neck and devoured them all.

He felt like Ley was like a panther now.

Columbai sat up a little and leaned back on the sofa, because the width of the sofa was limited, and the legs that were originally shrunk on it could only be lowered down.

The floor wasn't covered with a thick carpet to his liking, and he was about to step on the ground and put the foot he put down on Ley's lower thigh.

When the center of the foot is attached to the opponent's leg, the astonishing heat quickly spreads.

Ley's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He exhaled and reached out to grab the man's ankle, unlike himself, the other party's skin has always been very cold, and the silver bracelet on the ankle was made of ice because of the movement in the palm of his hand.

"I'm not interested in you either." Columbai picked up a strand of the other party's black hair, pinched it in his hand and played with it, ignoring the hand that circled his ankle, "But I need a lover." ”

"Money, status, or whatever, I can use these things as bargaining chips, and as for you, I only need to play the role of a good lover."

His fingers lightly scratched the other man's chin, "Consider?" ”

"From which point of view, it's like I'm making a little bit more?" After a moment of thought, Ley responded, pausing for a moment, but still saying the question in his heart, "If it's just a disguised lover, you should have a lot of other options." ”

Why just come to trade with him, because he just happened to bump into him?

"You have to tell me why, probably because you look a little better?"

Columbai's gaze was in the man's dark green eyes

There was a pause in his eyes for a moment, and he let go of the black hair in his hand. 】

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Not an old lover of an old lover.

Okiya looked at a few people not far away with his arms crossed, and pressed back the scene that he recalled again because of Amuro's words.

He was able to achieve such a position in such a short period of time, in an organization that emphasized hierarchy, and in addition to his ability, he also relied on the benefits and opportunities brought about by his status as a lover of Columbeth.

Honestly, he felt like it was an unequal deal. Columbeth offers a lot of funding opportunities, and the only thing to ask for is to go out with himself a few times a week to open a house.

Still there is no follow-up part of the opening.

The kind of spacious presidential suite, where he sleeps on the sofa in the living room, and Columbeth occupies the bedroom, doing things that he would normally be able to do at home.

Reading a book or watching a movie,Nest on the small sofa that there will be in the suite.,Sometimes I'll play games.,But it's obviously a young man in his twenties.,But I can't even understand a lot of game buttons.,Finally, he had to adjust the settings in the past.,After playing once, I was a headache with the high-saturation game screen.,I haven't touched it again.。

Later, when he no longer had to share a safe house with Bourbon and Scotland, and moved out, the original trip to the hotel became going to his safe house, and two or three times a week, he unceremoniously locked the bedroom door to occupy his bed and slept, driving the real owner of this safe house to sleep on the sofa.

Obviously, they are all things that can be done in his villa, but he has to hide in this kind of place to do it, just like there is a flood beast in the villa, and he has to hide out in this way.

It was his first time making a trade and he didn't know what he was giving.

By the time the investigation finally found out what the chips Columbeth had taken from him, it was too late, and his undercover identity was discovered by Rum, and then ......

Okiya narrowed his eyes, and his left index finger twitched slightly.

Thinking of the performance between Toru Amuro and Nai Ikekawa just now, men who have experience in this area speculated that this was probably also a transaction.

I don't know what kind of chips are offered this time.

Probably the identity of the lover has always been just a commodity that can be exchanged for Columbai, and if one is gone, there can be another to make up, after all, this kind of business that is not at all loss-making, I don't know how many people have made it up.

Especially after completely losing the memories of the previous one.

The soft camouflage on his face as Okiya gradually faded, and he didn't know what to think, and his dark green eyes were dark.

When the time was almost over, he turned and walked towards the villa. :,,.