Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

Chapter 194: What to do?

Zhu Fu Jingguang chuckled, his eyes sharp as he replied firmly, "This is just my personality. It's innate and I can't change it."

He felt extremely powerless.

Obviously, his character as an undercover agent in the organization is not like this.

Originally, he was set to be a taciturn, cold-blooded killer when carrying out his mission. However, due to Zero's experience, he almost had an emotional breakdown, and after joining the organization, he caused misunderstandings among the organization members, which slightly deviated from his character.

But it was definitely not as weird as it is now!!

Whose fault is this?

"If you can't change your personality, then make up for it with skills. Midorikawa-kun, learn the techniques in the film well. I am optimistic about your future." Rafi said sincerely.

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "..."

He was feeling frustrated and at the same time, he was breaking down.

Everyone knows that if negative emotions are not released for a long time, they will make people abnormal.

Zhu Fujingguang is in this state now. He really hates Tennessee. If he has the chance to catch Tennessee——

Then let Tennessee show him what technique is! !

He swore in his heart with a dark face.

Zhu Fujingguang forced himself to perfunctorily answer Lafite, and hung up the phone impatiently as if it was burned.

In the quiet little house, there is bright sunlight outside and a dark space inside.

Zhu Fujingguang, who had made himself look like a ghost, buried his face in his hands, groaned in pain and collapse, and wanted to shout:

Instructor, save me, save me!

Instructor Miyamura had told him so many dark stories about his undercover work, including but not limited to the condemnation of his conscience and the torture of his soul.

At that time, he was firmly prepared to sacrifice himself for justice and light.

But it's not this kind of 'dedication'.

Zhu Fujingguang didn't expect that the biggest difficulty in his undercover work was being sexually exploited by his superior!

he:"……"

A tired yet fucking smile.

Fūya Rei didn't know that Tennessee's vest had become as black as a coal ball after being exposed to the young girl.

When he was about to arrive in the Bronx, he only received a message from Rafi asking for credit.

[Sir, please rest assured, I will definitely train Midorikawa-kun well and guarantee that you will be satisfied.

——Lafite]

Fūya Rei suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and the agent easily stepped back to make room for him.

Public Security Zero occupied the high ground, and a bad premonition quickly spread throughout his body.

Rafi, what the hell have you done?

Ever since Gibson cast a shadow on his innocence in the hotel last time - although it was Vermouth's doing, Gibson was not innocent either - he could no longer trust these people who were crying to become his subordinates.

They will always add fuel to his fire and destroy his reputation, making his innocence vanish with the wind.

Although Rafi had reported his actions to him, and there seemed to be nothing wrong between the lines, he could not trust him completely. He had to find out whether there was any hidden secret in those words that he had not thought of.

But the agent personality seems unable to feel it at this moment.

Fūya Rei always felt uneasy. Based on his understanding, the agent was clearly a strong and cunning guy. He shouldn't be replaced by him so easily, right?

But in fact, the Agent is the most talkative among these personalities, and will automatically step back as long as he needs to.

Uh, I suddenly feel that the adjective "kind-hearted philosopher" is very appropriate.

But once this thought came to his mind, he inexplicably felt a strange and terrifying feeling.

It's like he was walking normally in the night, and suddenly he found a person in a white cloak standing in the dark, giving him a mysterious smile, which made his foot that was about to step forward stop in mid-air, and he didn't dare to retract it or put it down, always feeling that no matter what he did, he would step into a trap.

Furiya Rei shuddered, but at the moment he couldn't care less about the weirdness of the agent, as Hiro was more important.

He immediately sent a text message to Rafi to ask.

[What did you do?]

Raffi replied so quickly that Furiya Zero suspected that the guy had set a special character tag for him.

[Midorikawa-kun wants to be your wife, sir. I am teaching him how to serve you, both in bed and out of bed.

——Lafite]

Fūya Rei stared at the message for a while with a serious expression, then quickly calmed down as if nothing had happened.

Ah, I was a little dizzy from the jolting of Gibson's car just now, and my eyes were blurry. Otherwise, how could I have seen such exciting news?

He closed his eyes and restarted, and the message came into his eyes again.

Jianggu Zero: "!!"

He was once again knocked away by Lafite.

It was obvious that Lafite was normal when we met before.

Why are you causing trouble for him again and again?

He closed his eyes in sorrow, and the psychological shadow area he felt towards his subordinates who acted privately in the name of doing good for him was stretched to the maximum.

Rafi, did I owe you anything in my previous life?

Is this how you act as a subordinate?

Does this sound familiar?

Thinking about it carefully, he had said the same thing to Gibson before.

Rei Furuya was about to suffocate.

More importantly, this time is different from before.

What he lost before was his personal innocence, and his social downfall is his own business.

This time it involves his family and childhood friends.

He couldn't imagine what Hiro's face looked like when he heard from Rafi that Tennessee wanted him to learn how to be a perfect wife.

Although Hiro and I are separated by the Pacific Ocean and are in different countries.

But Rei Fūya felt as if his whole body was struck by an electric current, and his scalp was already starting to feel numb.

He couldn't help shivering, as if Hiro, with the black lilies blooming in the background, was staring at him with a smile.

Jianggu Ling: "..."

It was clearly someone else who did it, so why was he the one who had to bear the consequences in the end?

He choked up and wanted to shout out: I am innocent.

Gibson, having admired his husband's changing expression enough through the rearview mirror, called out maliciously, "Sir?"

As expected, he was greeted by the righteous gentleman, who was immersed in inexplicable emotions: "What?"

Ah, this personality is so funny.

Gibson suppressed a laugh and said, "You seem troubled. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Furuya Rei reacted: "What to do? What to do!!"

He raised his voice and said in a panic that no agent had: "No, I don't need anything!"

Are these subordinates actually deliberately playing him?

They don't admire or respect him, but are trying to find ways to kill him and his friends, right?

What hatred and resentment!

Hiro, I'm sorry...

Japan.

Zhu Fujingguang didn't know that his dark history had reached You Xunran.

He was in an extremely complicated mood, almost exploding with negative emotions, and urgently needed the comfort of his close friends.

On impulse, he dialed a familiar mobile number with his new card.

The call was connected, and before the other party could speak, he was the first to speak: "It's me, Zhen Ping."

Matsuda Jinpei: “——!”

That was a close call, I almost cursed out loud.

He even mistakenly thought that the pervert had changed his number and was harassing him.