"Bear it, it will hurt a little at first, but then it will get better..."
After digging out the bullet, Ye Geng put the red-hot dagger to Gin's wound as he spoke.
The two parties involved had no reaction to this. Instead, they looked at the rising white smoke and smelled the vodka, which was slightly burnt, and swallowed subconsciously.
On the rooftop, the three of them were silent.
They all seemed to be waiting for the final instructions.
Could it be that I pressed the wrong treasure? Even if this happened, BOSS didn't want to get rid of Pisk?
Ye Gengyi looked at the rising number of clicks on the message on the news page and spoke first, "What should I do? With such speed of transmission, even I will have a hard time eliminating its impact."
"No..."
Gin looked at the email sent back from BOSS on his phone and said coldly:
"That guy is of no use anymore, hehe... He is a product of the old era, and he is still reluctant to give up the power in his hands. As expected, he can only be thrown into the trash can in the end..."
"This is really a novel value." Ye Gengyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said without comment: "Has the bleeding stopped?"
"Heh... let's go." Gin did not answer this question.
The three of them went down the chimney.
In the wine cellar, Kenzo Masama woke up and climbed up from the floor. His right arm hung weakly on one side, looking extremely embarrassed.
He actually didn't die...
I checked my physical condition a little and it didn't seem to be as bad as I thought.
However, the pistol, Shirley and the inexplicable boy were all missing.
He turned around and looked around. Fortunately, his laptop and cell phone were still on the table.
Masuyama Kenzo endured the severe pain in his shoulder, and with a pale face, he picked up his mobile phone and was about to make a call.
Suddenly, from the fireplace behind him, there was the rustle of cloth rubbing against the wall.
Is it...that boy? He's actually back!
Masan Kenzo's heart tightened.
He turned around and instinctively wanted to escape, but he was a little worried about the pistol that the other party took away.
what to do?
For a moment, Kenzo Masama remembered the scene when Ye Gengyi dealt with him.
By the way, there’s this trick too!
I can just hit the other person on the head with a wine bottle before the other person can react!
In my ears, the sound coming from the fireplace was getting closer and closer.
The situation did not allow Kenzo Mashan to think too much.
He picked up a bottle of red wine and hid beside the fireplace, holding the bottle high, ready to give that kid a head-on blow at any time!
However, it was not yet time for Kenzo Matoyama to turn his ideas into reality.
The expression on his pale face completely froze, and he saw a black barrel protruding from the fireplace, and then pressed directly against his forehead.
Cold sweat instantly covered Kenzo Masama's body.
"Gin...Gin, you...this is..."
"Pisk, you are really old." Gin said coldly: "Why didn't you kill the photographer immediately and get rid of the negatives?"
"That is to say, especially those who don't like to listen to the opinions of young people and insist on their qualifications are the most annoying." Ye Gengyi's tone sounded particularly relaxed at this time.
Vodka came out of the chimney weakly, not daring to speak...
"What...what kind of photographer?" Kenzo Masama looked past Gin and landed on Ye Gengyi, a little surprised: "Boy, you...are you really a member of the organization? Bastard! What the hell are you and Qin doing?" What did the wine say?!”
"Icewine...this is my code name." Ye Gengyi said, looking at the white-haired old man and saying: "Look, it is indeed a wonderful misunderstanding, right? It's a pity that I am willing to say that you But there’s no need to listen anymore.”
"Gin, there must be something wrong!" Masuyama Kenzo roared: "I...I just had some misunderstandings with this guy! He...he must have set me up on purpose!"
"Oh? Really..." Gin was unmoved and continued to sneer: "Pisk, I really should give you a mirror so that you can take a good look at your ugly face."
"Wait a minute! I apologize, I apologize for the act of shooting just now!" Kenzo Masama panicked and turned to Ye Gengdao: "I...Icewine, right... You also know, I just did that. ..It’s also for the organization, after all...after all, I have never been told your code name by anyone..."
"It sounds so sincere... However, I also feel the same sincerity," Ye Gengyi said, looking down at the phone and saying: "Gin, based on this analysis of the popularity, I'm afraid I won't be able to see Mr. Fanshan in front of him tomorrow morning. Photos of shots fired from the ceiling will be floating all over Tokyo."
"Humph, what a ridiculous plan of action... Goodbye Pisk," Gin said.
"Damn it... Gin, don't do this! If you kill me, you won't find Shirley. I... I already have a clue," the fear had caused Kenzo Masuyama to completely block the pain on his shoulder. He said with a trembling voice: "And...you, you are not qualified to execute me, right? I have joined the organization a long time ago, and I am that gentleman's most loyal subordinate!"
"Then I'm really sorry." Gin said, "This is the one who gave me the order just now."
"What?!" Masuyama Kenzo couldn't believe what his ears heard.
"You have climbed to this level by relying on the strength of the organization. You should have enjoyed it enough, right? Next, please go to another world to continue..." Gin raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. After saying that, he directly button The trigger was pulled.
Blood spattered, and a bullet penetrated Mashan Kensan's eyebrows. Then his body shook for a while, and then he knelt down, lay down, and twitched... until finally, he stopped moving.
Blood was left on the ground, announcing the life of this old man of the organization.
"However, it's really a pity..." Ye Gengyi couldn't help but sigh.
"Oh? Icewine, I can understand that you are expressing your opinion on the way the organization behaves?"
Just after the murder, Gin's eyes did not look so cold, but revealed an excitement that was difficult to conceal.
"You are overthinking, I just feel sorry for these good wines," Ye Gengyi said, turning to the other side and saying: "Look, the vodkas are all ready with lighters..."
Vodka, who has been silent all this time: "..."
It turns out that his sense of existence is not so low...
"Hmph..." Gin reminded: "Pisk is to blame for himself, you'd better not have any other ideas."
"Just kidding, I am loyal to the organization. Also, don't forget who helped take care of your arm injury..."
As Ye Gengyi spoke, he tapped his temple twice and asked Ye Xiaobai to observe the movement through the nanorobot: "Shirley's not awake yet?"
[Not yet, sir. 】
"Let's go." Gin ordered.
"Aren't you looking for Shirley?" Ye Geng asked directly.
"Hmph, maybe she didn't come to this hotel at all. I don't know where she found a new backer, but she actually wants to capture me alive?" Ginjiu said: "After the failure, with that woman's character, I'm afraid she would have fled far away. ”
"Really? It's really a pity..."
Ye Gengyi looked at Ginjiu and asked: "I heard that you have been driving recently, is it the same this time?"
Gin ignored him.
"Um..." Vodka hesitated and then said, "Brother's arm is injured..."
"That's it," Ye Gengyi said, "Belmod will go back with you. Could you please not pick her up this time?"
"Uh..." Vodka was dumbfounded and looked at his eldest brother.
"That's really a pity..." Gin said.
"Oh, it's quite a pity." Ye Gengyi said.
Vodka: "..."
Well...can he set a fire?
