Chapter 894 The Xth Informal Short Meeting of the Black Organization (Additional Update From Crowdfunding)

After Mezcal, Gin and Kil were all seated, Rum turned his attention to Kil.

He said kindly: "Thank you for your hard work, Keir."

Kil smiled slightly and didn't respond.

Rum didn't care either. He took out three disposable paper cups from the drawer, picked up the teapot, filled them with tea, and pushed each cup in front of Mescal and the others.

Gin had a cold face and didn't touch the paper cup. Kil's expression was unpredictable, and it was hard to tell what she was thinking. However, Nobushige picked up the paper cup and took a sip very calmly.

The tea soaked the lips and teeth, and a strong aroma of wheat lingered in the entire mouth and nasal cavity.

"You have good tea here." Xinfan sighed, "But why can't I remember when you became interested in barley tea?"

Rum chuckled: "Maybe it's because I'm older and can't accept those strong-flavored teas. The mild and soothing aroma of barley tea is more in line with my preferences."

Hearing this, Gin glanced at Nobuhiro with an extremely obscure look.

Mezcal wouldn’t bring up barley tea for no reason, and Rum wouldn’t spend so long chatting with them for no reason. Gin hated to play around with people's hearts the most, but the more times like this happened, the more nervous and excited he became.

"Why don't you drink it?" Rum suddenly looked at Gin and Kir and said enthusiastically, "Mezcal's mouth has long been cultivated by good tea. The tea he praises so much is definitely bigger than the ones on the market. Some of the best quality teas are even better. Come and try it quickly, if you like it you can take some back, I still have a lot here."

Gin and Gil picked up the teacups in unison, and after finishing their drinks, they put the teacups back neatly. From beginning to end, they neither glanced at Rum nor expressed their thoughts.

Seeing this, Rum finally showed satisfaction in his eyes. He leaned back lazily in his chair, his expression calm and calm, as if today's meeting was just an informal briefing as he said.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Nobuhiro sighed helplessly.

"This rescue operation was done beautifully, and you are the biggest contributor, Gin." Rum said happily, "I feel relieved to hand over this unstable territory of Japan to you."

Gin kept silent, and there was even a little impatience on his face.

Nobuhiro found it interesting, and was about to make a few jokes to ease the awkward atmosphere, when he heard Rum suddenly CUE him:

"Japan is really not at peace recently, which is the main reason why me and the guy who transferred mezcal here." Rum looked at Nobushige and said slowly, "Japan is not like Northern Europe. The environment is simple and there is plenty of space and energy. It can be used for scientific research. Japan has gathered many forces, and it is a foundation that we must not lose. Mescal, you need to focus more on the work of the action team, and don’t let the FBI and Japanese public security guys creep in. On our heads.”

Xinfan nodded: "I understand."

"By the way, intelligence came from the UK a few days ago. MI6 seems to be dishonest recently. Their target is most likely Japan. You must protect the organization's scientific research and logistics base."

"yes."

Then Rum gave a few more instructions, and Nobuhiro and the others responded to them on the surface, but it was not clear what they were thinking in their hearts.

Rum kept talking for half an hour, and all three of them lost interest in listening carefully. Even Keir felt a lot more relaxed.

The second-in-command of the organization stationed in Italy suddenly chose this time to return to Japan, and specifically held the meeting when Kiel had just returned to the organization. Of course, it was impossible just to plan the organization's next actions. Kiel must be Rum's leader on this trip. focus.

But he still didn't get to the point after talking for so long, which made Keer wonder if Rum didn't care at all about the period of her disappearance.

At this moment, Rum finally turned his attention to Keir: "During the time you were hospitalized in a car accident, were the Japanese police responsible all the time?"

Kiel was shocked, quickly became serious, and answered cautiously: "Most of the people around me are ordinary medical staff, and the police don't often show up. It's just that I was always paying attention to the surrounding environment during the time I was locked in the ward. , according to my judgment, there are at least four police officers hiding near the ward. They will try to avoid the time of medical staff's treatment and ward rounds."

Rum raised his eyebrows: "So it seems that they are not strict with you."

"This is probably because I was in a coma for the first few days. Although I woke up later, my injuries have not recovered and I was unable to escape." Kil did not shy away from the fact that he was poor in strength. She even glanced at Nobuyoshi and said, " If it were mezcal or gin, the treatment would be very different from mine."

There was cold air swirling in Gin's nose.

Nobuhiro shrugged, noncommittal.

Rum's expression was very calm, and he couldn't tell anything. He drank tea and asked casually: "You are the code member of the organization, and the police will not let you go easily. Didn't they promise you anything? For example, the witness protection plan What?"

After fighting with the FBI and other agencies for so many years, Rum was familiar with the tactics of those guys. He didn't believe that the police didn't want to win over Kiel.

Gere did not hide this, and she answered truthfully: "They did talk to me, and even offered me the seemingly favorable conditions of becoming their undercover agent and returning to the organization after I rejected it."

"You're not moved?"

Facing Rum's question, Kiel raised his eyebrows with disdain and said: "If I were a newcomer who had just joined the organization, I might be fooled. But now, for someone like me, whose hands are stained with blood and whose heart is stained with black, I I don’t believe that these official institutions that are just fishing for reputation can really rest assured.”

Rum smiled slightly: "A very wise choice. They can't even fully trust their own undercover agents, let alone such temporary rebels."

An official organization seeking fame and reputation...

Xinfan's eyes were shrouded in thick shadows, perfectly covering up the abnormal emotions.

Rum glanced at the time and crossed his hands on the table: "It's getting late. You all performed very well today, especially Kiel. Four years later, I can still see the man who crushed the undercover hand bone. A powerful figure.”

"Go to rest early." Rum finally said, "Kiel will focus on recuperating during this period. Leave those unfinished tasks to Mescal and Gin."

"Ah, the workload has increased again." Nobuhiro stretched his waist and sighed.

Gin glanced at him sideways, with a very disdainful expression.

Don't think he doesn't know that Kiel's job will definitely fall on him in the end. Mescal has always been very clear about his own situation. He is just here for vacation, and work has nothing to do with him.

Rum pretended not to see Xiao Jiujiu among his subordinates. He waved his hand, indicating that the meeting was over and everyone could go back to their homes to find their respective mothers.