Because of his pitiful scoring, Yujiang enjoyed the treatment of a poor student in the training camp. It seems that everyone is ready to watch his excitement and wait for the organization to eliminate him.
Some people who had previously disliked Morohoshi's rise to power through nepotism have now changed their minds because of his excellent shooting ability.
After all, this is a world where the strong are admired, and following the strong has almost become a law engraved in the DNA.
No matter how strong the theory is, it is not as practical as a pistol with twenty bullets.
In this delicate atmosphere, Yujiang and the others ushered in the second week of training.
At this time, 19UK had been reduced from the original forty students to twenty-six.
Pisk has always looked worried recently. He is worried that if this trend continues, he may not even be able to gather the players for the final assessment.
After learning from the experience, Pisk came up with a brilliant idea. He quickly contacted BOSS and told the senior management of his idea, and gained unanimous approval from BOSS and Rum.
So, on the first day of the second week, Yu Jiang met the person he hated most in his life - bar none.
The unique roar of the horizontally opposed 4-cylinder air-cooled engine gradually disappeared in the front yard.
A clean and shiny black leather shoe stepped on the land of the training camp, stirring up a little dust and crushing a young seedling to death.
At the same time, Pisk was lecturing in the practical classroom:
"Today, an outstanding senior will give you an information course, teaching you how to build your own intelligence network and how to make use of all available resources and connections around you."
Pisk painted the pie conscientiously.
However, the "excellent senior" tore his pie into pieces as soon as he entered the door.
"I've said it before, the most useless thing in the organization is the intelligence class. Pisk, you always seem to like to turn a deaf ear to my words."
Pisk's expression froze and he looked back awkwardly.
Being dismantled in public, especially in front of a group of rookies who have no hair at all, is definitely a humiliation for Pisk. But the person who humiliated him was Gin, who was currently in high esteem, and Pisk couldn't find a place for himself - at least not yet.
He had no choice but to take a step back and said: "Intelligence is the basis of work. Even you need to obtain enough intelligence before taking action, right?"
"Hmph." Gin snorted coldly, and his cold gaze seeped out from under his bangs, "Intelligence is the last step that you don't need to worry about as long as the methods are ruthless. Everyone knows what to do with bullets and intelligence. choose."
The atmosphere suddenly became very awkward.
Fortunately, Pisk has already developed the ability to be thick-skinned over the years in the organization. No matter how much he talks about Gin, on the surface it is still hello, me, everyone.
He made a gesture of invitation to Gin, and then introduced to the students: "This is your special instructor for this afternoon's intelligence combat class, the leader of the JPN action team of the organizational operations class, codenamed Gin. What's your name for him? It should be familiar, right?”
Gin's name has spread throughout the organization and beyond, and people who have never dealt with him have heard of his illustrious reputation.
After Pisk finished his introduction, he stepped aside and gave the podium to Gin.
Gin lit the cigarette with a cold expression and held it in his mouth, unwilling to even look at the student.
"Gin." Pisk had to remind someone aloud.
The breeze blew by, blowing half of Gin's hair, revealing the cold eyes under the bangs.
The second half of Pisk's words was strangled in his throat.
"Da da da……"
This was the sound of expensive ostrich leather soles stepping on the floor. The students underneath were so frightened that they did not dare to speak out. They all lowered their heads to avoid Gin's sight.
After standing on the podium, Gin chewed his cigarette and said: "Something noteworthy happened recently. The most difficult task of a certain bounty website was taken over by a novice, and the novice submitted the task in a short period of time. got rewarded.”
Yujiang didn't look at Gin at first, but he couldn't help but look up when he heard these words, and then he saw the guy with a gloomy face, as if someone owed him 100 million.
If Gin's eyes hadn't been drifting towards Yujiang inadvertently, he might have turned a deaf ear to these words.
What the hell is this guy talking about?
The assassination of Kitani Masanobu is not considered a T0 level mission at all. Ikue was able to get a bargain in the first place just because the mission target of Kitani Masanobu was too useless——
It is tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away, but it is just suitable for Ikue who has "unappreciated talents".
Seeing that Gin seemed to have entered the role of instructor, Pisk breathed a sigh of relief and put a gentle yet majestic smile on his face again.
"Then I'll leave this to you." Pisk left the classroom quickly.
Before leaving, he gave Vodka a look that said, "Let them see the true horror of the organization."
Vodka looked confused.
what happened? what happens? Why does Pisk keep blinking?
"He should be grateful that the employer who issued the mission was not me." Gin snorted coldly. "This matter has caused quite a stir, and everyone knows that the target died of homicide. The police have also participated in the investigation, and even the FBI's lackeys have been dispatched. It is only a matter of time before these people are traced to their employers. And all the consequences are because the killers who performed the tasks were not careful enough."
Upon hearing this, Qingchuan Yu glanced at Yu Jiang cryptically, only to find that Yu Jiang had already started writing the preview homework for tomorrow's theory class.
Although it is indeed strange that the reservists of a dignified criminal organization have to do homework like ordinary school students. But this is not the reason why Yujiang can ignore Gin with peace of mind.
Who gave him the courage?
Out of friendship as a roommate, Qingchuan Yu bumped Yu Jiang with his elbow, reminding him that Gin Jiu's face was getting darker and gloomier, and he would soon explode.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Yu Jiang looked at Qingchuan Yu with confusion on his face.
Qingchuan Yu sighed: "The Ikue Ginjiu mentioned is you, right? Did you offend Ginjiu in some way?"
"Gin?"
"Well, the class has been going on for almost an hour and a half, and he has been talking about the flaws of Ikue's assassination plan."
Now everyone can guess that the killer named Ikue that Gin is talking about is Yu Jiang. After all, Yu Jiang's Roman pronunciation is the same as Ikue.
If it weren't for the coldness of Gin's eyes, which were always impartial and didn't pay too much attention to the corner where Yujiang was, everyone might have thought that the two of them had already had a feud.
Yu Jiang felt a little strange: "I don't know, I don't know him."
This was the truth. He and Gin had joined the organization. He had heard of Gin's reputation and knew that the other party was highly regarded by the BOSS.
But for the past twelve years, Yu Jiang has been outside the core of the organization, either studying or on the way to study, and has never met Ginjiu.
Gin targeted him like this...
There is probably some serious illness in the brain.
