When the sun rose from the horizon, Shui Jianyue walked out of the underground training base with a fairy look on her face.

In the past month, he has mastered a lot of things that he doesn't know or useless after training.

For example, there were no foreign languages ​​in China, Britain, France and Russia, but Toru Amuro saw that he had mastered Chinese, so he added a course to him.

For example, in addition to the original usual fonts, Mizumatsu was forced to practice two good-looking fonts, and one with one on both sides.

Elementary disguise, makeup, and disguise psychology, and all have more theoretical content and less practical content. It is different from the physical training that Mizumaki expected to practice some physical training for flying eaves and walking on the walls and tiles on the walls. Even the fighting courses are theoretical courses, and the specific exercises are asked to practice by himself after going out.

Just think about it, there is only one month in total, so of course we will give him priority to teaching him some of the most important and easy-to-master content.

The only thing that takes a long time is the acting skills. After all, it is the most important skill that the organization wants to not reveal. Fortunately, Mizumatsu is very familiar with this aspect. After all, in this life, from acting as a three-year-old trumpet to a twenty-eight-year-old young man, although he is not outstanding in acting, he at least has a solid foundation. Moreover, he is very "resilience" when acting. Ordinary people will gradually become unable to hold on for a while, and over time, they will be "exposed". Mizumatsu really has no problem in this aspect, and they want to act for a few years. This also makes Tomori believe in the survival ability of Mizumatsu's organization.

"Do you need to take a break? Or just organize the 'report'?" Amuro Tomohiro asked Mizumatsu.

Shui Jianyue was drinking a nutritional supplement as a drink. After drinking it, she said, "I'll take a few days off. I haven't been to school for many years and my brain hurts."

"Then you have a good rest. But the earlier the organizational life, the better. If the No. 3 nutritional agent is not enough, tell me again." Toru Amuro said, preparing to drive Mizumatsu home.

Nutrition No. 3 is the name of the drink in Mizumatsu's hand. During the training, I found that Mizumatsu's learning ability began to fail to keep up, Amuro Toru sent him this kind of medicine that is good for brain learning.

Mizumatsu realized that this thing was of great benefit to him, so he not only increased his needs, but also took away a box after training.

Shui Jianyue nicknamed the No. 3 potion in her heart, Naobaijin.

Of course, Naomura Ryo can also help him with this kind of medicine, but the cost is too expensive, Mizumatsu has never been able to afford it. Now there are large users who provide it for free, so Mizumatsu is of course drunk directly as water.

Although the medicine provided by Naomura Ryu is much less effective, it is free. Mizumatsu began to feel that the benefits of being an undercover agent were already very good.

He opened another bottle of "Naobaijin" and drank it while walking. Shui Jianyue picked up her phone and took a habitual look.

After connecting the outside signal, Mizumatsu's mobile phone suddenly made a guest appearance in some undescribable props, making noises and vibrations constantly. Yes, it is the toy that specializes in coaxing children, one for 200 yen, which can shine and sing.

"Damn, is there no signal inside?" Looking at the nearly 100 missed calls on the screen, Mizumatsu looked at Amuro Tuo with a confused look on his face.

When he opened the car door, Tori Amuro said as expected: "Yes, this is also a secret base at least. If it is positioned casually, why should it be built underground?"

"…" Seeing that half of these missed calls were called by the same person, Mizumatsu became even more panicked.

"Forget it... there must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain. Whenever there is a big deal, I must not panic. "Pat pat my chest. This training will pick up the Chinese that has been abandoned for at least 20 years.

Amuro smiled and looked at Mizumatsu talking to himself, without saying anything, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mizumatsu did not rush home to sleep, but ran to a store to buy a lot of special products from other places. Then he asked Tomo Amuro to send him directly to the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Hey, guys, I'm back!" He cheered himself up and pushed open the door of the Third Department's office. Mizumatsu said happily, and he looked like he was waiting for a hug with his eyes closed.

The silence was as if there was no one in the office.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was not like it was, but that there was really no one. It seemed that they had gone out to handle the case, and maybe they had encountered a big case. Fortunately, Anmuro was not there, and no one saw Mizumatsu's expression was wasted in the air.

"Strange, there should be people who stay behind in normal times."

There was no way, Mizumatsu first found some acquaintances from other departments to give gifts, pretending that they were bought when I was traveling around the country this month.

During this period, people naturally asked him about the stories and scenery during the travel process. Mizuki told various random stories vividly and fascinatingly.

Making stories and telling lies on the spot is also a way to pretend to be a pretender of acting. Compared to the amount of learning in Shui Jianyue during this period, buying two travel magazines while reading and thinking about how to tell lies on the way.

Mizumatsu doesn't like making friends very much. He doesn't know too many people except the three departments. He gave all the gifts in a short while. He returned to the office, put his feet on the table and lay leisurely on the chair. While drinking "Naobaijin", he was thinking randomly. He gradually became a little confused. He felt that the fatigue of the month suddenly came out, and he fell asleep like this.

I don’t know how long it took, but I heard the rustling sound. Mizumatsu opened it and saw Kenichi Nakamura’s long face of 42 yards.

"The police department woke up!" Seeing Mizumatsu open her eyes, Ken Nakamura shouted in surprise, just as he saw the vegetative people awake.

"Police Department makes up!"

"police officer!"

"Have you returned from the police department?" The other police officers greeted him enthusiastically.

"Sir! Are these things for us?" Some people have begun to pick up the things that Mizumatsu brought.

"Damn! I'll keep the dog's paws!" Mizumatsu cursed with a smile, snatching the bag of gifts, and asked while sending it: "Why aren't you there before? Have you encountered a major case?"

"Yes, it almost made people run away." Takagi took his gift with one hand and touched his head with the other hand and said, "Thanks to the courage of the police department." After saying that, a trace of yearning was unconsciously revealed in his eyes, but he didn't know whether it was a yearning for people or a yearning for only those skills.

"Yes!" Mizumatsu smiled and jumped over the people behind him in one step, walked directly to Mikako Sato, handed her a box of chocolate biscuits, and took out a box of senba. "I bought delicious food in Hokkaido. I heard that you performed well today, and you will get one more box."

Seeing that Mizumatsu could still stand in front of him with a smile, it seemed that nothing had happened before. Mikako Sato was surprised to forget to receive Mizumatsu's gift, and even thought that this might be Mizumatsu who was pretending to be.

"Oh, why are you still stupid?" I was so handsome? Before she could answer, Mizumatsu pulled Mikako Sato's hand and stuffed two boxes of snacks into her hand. Then he jumped one step at a time to pull the Shiraki who was about to leave: "Shiraki, why are you running away? No, this is your share."
Chapter completed!