After the battle, Gin arrived belatedly.
When he arrived, he happened to see Brandy dealing with funeral arrangements.
"How many people were sacrificed?"
In a firefight, it is simply impossible for the other party to be completely wiped out while our own side remains unscathed. Even if the organization has the upper hand throughout, it is impossible to completely eliminate casualties.
"Nine deaths, seven minor injuries, and two serious injuries."
Gin saw Brandy's subordinates telling him the names of the casualties. He wisely did not bother him, but just looked at the battlefield while waiting for Brandy to make time.
"I remember that these people's wills stated that they hoped to completely separate their families from the relationship with the organization, right?"
Asakura Makoto named three of the nine dead.
"ah?"
The subordinate who reported it was a little confused. He knew that all combatants would write a will, which usually contained wishes that if they unfortunately died fighting for the organization, they hoped that the organization could fulfill their wishes after their death.
"Have you remembered that?" After a few breaths, the subordinate was a little surprised.
The number of wills archived in the organization is not a small number. In theory, as long as the official members are accepted by the organization after passing the assessment, regardless of whether they have a code name, from the junior staff who are on the lookout to the cadres like Chianti and Cohen, they are all in Brandy's A will was written upon request.
That number is at least tens of thousands of copies.
"I just have a rough impression. You'd better confirm it later and implement the contents in place."
"Yes!" The subordinates took the order with some excitement and left.
At this time, Gin who was waiting on the side came over.
"The guy you want is probably still alive." Through the cherry-colored mask, Asakura looked directly into Gin's eyes——
Koizumi was not dead. As the local commander, he was in the safest position, that is, inside the central control room. After the battle situation turned one-sided, he had to evacuate to the central control room, relying on the room's The structure makes its final stand.
Gin had a panoramic view of the scene here. Compared with his own casualties, the opponent's casualties could be said to be heavy. A small number of enemies were captured and detained against the wall, and more were corpses lying on the ground.
"no need."
Before coming here, Gin thought that the person who could escape from him would be so strong, but when he saw the situation here, he ended up being completely crushed...
This kind of performance made Gin immediately lose interest in Koizumi. Such a weak guy is not worthy of having him take action.
"Speaking of which, how did they escape from your hands?"
Compared to Gin's sudden loss of interest in him, Asakura was more curious about what happened behind the scenes. Someone ran away from Gin, which meant that Gin made a mistake at least once.
Asakura really had to seize this opportunity for ridicule that was reasonable and reasonable and the other party could not refute it.
"..."
This question... Unfortunately, Gin himself doesn't know. Although he seems to have a calm expression, he is actually recalling what happened.
"Vodka, do you know?" Asakura looked at Gin's pendant and asked.
Vodka at this moment, although he tried his best to hide it, some micro-expressions on his face could still make Asakura read the message "I know what's going on."
"Well."
Suddenly asked a question, Vodka subconsciously looked at Gin.
"Say." Ginjiu's reply was concise and to the point.
"Brother, you asked me not to tell anyone at that time." Vodka struggled.
"explain."
"..."
Facing the amnesia-like gin, vodka... he slowly told the story behind it.
"At that time..." As he spoke, he looked at Gin carefully, ready to stop immediately when his elder brother showed displeasure, "Brother, you suddenly became interested in cold weapons."
"Because Brandy said that in close combat, cold weapons are more flexible than guns..."
At this point, Gin's face darkened. He remembered that incident: "Shut up!"
"ha."
Asakura Shinya understood what was going on and laughed out loud.
Although Gin was cold, he was unexpectedly... how should I describe it, easy to deceive... When a person whose skills were recognized by him told him seriously that in the field of close combat, cold weapons When the effect is far greater than that of a gun.
He chose to believe it. After all, the person who said this was very good at using dagger-like weapons.
What happened later was that during a mission, Koizumi and the others were considered competitors. Although the mission target still died in Gin's hands, the fight that occurred during the mission still made Gin realize that Brandy was talking nonsense. .
Listening to Brandy's undisguised laughter, the expression on Gin's cold face seemed to remain tense. He turned around and flicked his windbreaker: "Vodka, let's go!"
When he left, he heard the more unrestrained laughter behind him, clenched his fists, and walked a little faster.
"Brother."
"Shut up!"
...
Morofushi Kageguang, who had changed his Scottish appearance again, hurried back to the restaurant where he and Watanabe mother and daughter had parted as quickly as possible. Although Koji had mentioned that someone would keep an eye on him secretly, being away for a long time still made his heart rise. A little worried.
"Mr. Tohru?"
Mrs. Watanabe poked her head half out of the kitchen door window, her eyes just above the bottom of the window pane.
"It's okay, it's safe outside, let's evacuate quickly!"
"Oh, okay!"
Mrs. Watanabe turned around, and after a while, the mother and daughter walked out of the kitchen.
"Mr. Toru, may I ask what happened here, Brother Ren..." The eldest sister Mitsuki Watanabe came to Morofushi Jingguang and asked about Asakura's true situation.
Seeing her overflowing worry, Zhu Fu Jingguang had a guess in his mind - this girl wouldn't have a liking for brandy, would she?
If you think about it carefully, it seems reasonable that Brandy would be liked if he really saved the family in crisis as he said.
"The Sword Comes"
but……
That guy Brandy is not a good person!
"He's fine. He should contact you when you get home. If he forgets, I will remind him."
After this reply was spoken, Zhu Fu Jingguang could see that the expressions of the three of them seemed to be relieved.
"If that's the case, let's get out quickly!" Watanabe Mitsuki said.
"good."
Zhu Fu Jingguang collected his divergent thoughts and left with the three of them.
Not long after, they followed the evacuation route of other customers and arrived at the exit of the mall.
"You are safe now, please be careful!"
The police officer on duty at the exit carefully maintained order and led Zhu Fu Jingguang and the four of them outside.
When the sunlight outside the mall fell on Zhu Fu Jingguang, his eyes narrowed subconsciously. Immediately, as he was about to leave temporarily, his eyes suddenly noticed the figure watching him not far away.
Yin Dahang.
"What's wrong?"
Takagi followed Yin Dahang's line of sight and looked at the man and three women over there. From his perspective, there was no difference between this group of people and ordinary customers.
"No, it must be my misunderstanding."
Yin Dahang finally took a look at the youngest Mitsuki Watanabe. The little girl did not show any fear of the men around her. It seemed that they were indeed just ordinary people.
"Those who come out during this period need to be careful. The gunmen exchanging fire inside may be disguised as ordinary customers."
After receiving this reminder, Takagi reacted belatedly, "Senior Yin Da, are you saying that one of them may be a suspect?"
He looked warily at Zhu Fu Jingguang and his party, trying to find anything suspicious about them, but he soon gave up on this approach.
"No matter what, it's impossible for such a young girl to take the initiative to cover the suspect."
The suspicion on Zhu Fu Jingguang was cleared.
