The smell of blood filled the brightly lit hall late at night. When the person in charge, Carolai, arrived, he paused at the door and looked at the young man sitting casually on the central sofa with complicated eyes.
He looked extremely young, as if he was less than twenty years old. He was playing with Beretta carelessly, with one hand on the side of his head, and he quietly lowered his eyes, looking down on the expression in his eyes.
At this moment, he happened to lazily lift his eyelashes, cast his warm and soft gaze over, and an unknown smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he chanted the name like a mantra.
"Mr. Carolai? I have nothing to do, and I thought I would look for you in person. Since you are here on your own, please sit down."
As he spoke, the silver-haired young man sat up, casually stretched out a hand, and gestured to Carolei to sit down opposite him as a master.
He looks too young to be a cadre of an organization!
This was Carolai's second impression. As for the first impression, it was - when he stood at the door and saw the young man, even though the other person didn't immediately give him a look, it made him instantly stiff.
The thick night breath hit him head-on, enough to trigger the last alarm in Carolai's body's defense line in an instant.
Danger, horror, and fear fill the cerebral cortex!
Carolai silently held the gun in his pocket and did not sit down where the organization leader instructed. In response, the other party just raised his eyebrows and lightly tapped the gun with his fingertips.
"Crack!"
In an instant, the two of them opened the safety catch in unison.
Carolai pointed his gun at the young man, his heart beating loudly at this moment, reminding himself over and over again that the young man in front of him was an organizational cadre.
He calmly said: "Sir, why don't you raise your gun? Aren't you afraid that I will shoot you and kill you with one shot?"
According to legend, the cadres of the Shenlong organization who never see the end are bluffing, or are they really confident?
If he is confident, then what is he relying on?
Brandy's brows moved slightly, and she raised her eyes with a smile. Dots of smiles appeared in her dark green eyes. His tone was slightly brisk, "Ah~ this question, of course it's because - when you want to button it up Before I pull the trigger, my sniper will definitely shoot and kill you!"
Carolai's pupils narrowed slightly subconsciously.
He felt a red dot shining steadily on his retina, and he seemed to have a glimpse of himself in the future, full of blood.
Under the threat of death, Carolei's hand trembled uncontrollably, and he thought of someone.
In the depths of his mind, a black and bloody Death figure emerged. His green eyes were emotionless, and he was holding a Beretta just like the young man in front of him. He had killed countless people and had already solidified the evil energy on his body.
——Gin.
"Sir, I'm afraid you are overestimating the sniper." Carolai narrowed his eyes and stared at the silver-haired young man in front of him, his voice was steady and deep, "The rate of fire is an issue worth considering."
Brandy sneered, he bent his beautiful eyes and whispered softly: "It seems you didn't understand what I meant. I mean, my sniper will kill you before you pull the trigger."
He trusted Gin's sniping and instant decision-making.
There is no need to consider the rate of fire. You will not get the chance to use this gun, and you will just fall into a pool of blood, struggling in pain between life and death, and be dragged into hell by the god of death wielding a sickle.
Compared with Brandy's relief, Carolai's mood seemed to have hit rock bottom. His wrist gradually trembled while holding the gun, losing the accuracy it usually should have.
He gradually became frightened, fear lingering in his heart.
It's that person...!
Brandy looked kind and smiled slightly, "It seems that Mr. Carolai knows who I am talking about, right?"
Carolai growled: "I don't know!"
"Be obedient and put down the gun. In fact, we can sit down and have a good talk. We don't just have to go one opposite way."
Suddenly, Brandy raised a white hand and gently held it on the muzzle of the gun, her delicate and handsome face becoming more gentle.
A pair of dark green eyes stared at him like the beauty in the world.
The young man's voice was clear and elegant, his silver-white hair was like the falling moonlight, and his whole body seemed to be filled with endless magic, just like the rhetoric of an extraordinary-looking devil, gently inducing humans with impure minds.
[Charm (S)] When you use it, you can use words to induce all impure-minded humans in the world, but be aware that people with a strong mind will never be driven by anything.
[Highlight] Their delusions drive them, and they will pay the price.
The card that was just drawn overnight, after detecting the unknown plot of the main character, the system automatically drew a card for him.
This time the system does not accumulate, but directly draws from the card pool.
Every time I encounter this kind of change in human nature, I will inevitably fall into deep thought again and become confused about Tongsheng.
Is Mr. System really not controlled by other minds?
…
In the distance, Gin frowned as he stared at this scene, resisting the urge to smoke in the strong wind, becoming increasingly impatient.
The silver-haired young man gently took the gun and threw it on the ground, without even looking at it, and put his hands on the opponent's shoulders.
Brandy bent her eyes and said softly: "Please sit down."
"Is... is Mr. Gin here? Gin..." Carolei read out the code name with trembling lips, and was pushed down on the sofa by the young man's delicate strength. His legs lost the strength and courage to stand up.
His mood was obviously not normal.
Does it have any profound connection with gin? But it was clear to Lian Ye that this Gin-sama never remembered the names of the people he killed.
"Eh? Do you know Brother Gin too?" The silver-haired young man smiled kindly, "Then we should sit down and have a good chat."
It's so scary to see the other person, it's really helpless, and it's hard to ask for key information.
So, Brandy sighed, shrugged and said, "Well, let me introduce myself first. My code name is Brandy, you can call me that."
"What are your feelings for Gin?"
Brandy touched his chin and asked with interest, his eyes fixed on the other person's expression. When extracting information, he did not allow others to have the opportunity to successfully deceive him. He was an expert in disguise.
Ginjiu on the other end listened to the sound coming from the bug, and immediately took the time to send a message amidst the chaos in the wind.
[Brandy, don’t do unnecessary things! ——Gin】
Feeling the vibration of his phone, he said "Sorry" before taking out his phone. After taking a glance, his smile deepened.
Is Gin impatient?
It's best to kick him out of the fixed model worker group. From then on, Brandy can go solo and choose the tasks he likes. It's okay...
Ahem, travel at public expense! ! ! (tremor)
