As a sniper, Chianti was extremely sensitive to the muzzle of a gun hitting her head. Almost instantly, she calmed down as if cold water had been thrown on her head, and just stared blankly at the so-called little gin.
She opened her mouth: "Is this really Gin's cub!?"
Cohen turned his head expressionlessly. He was not sure whether Gin's cub was this boy, but he was sure that he wanted to run away. "...Don't be embarrassed. Many people are watching quietly. Let's leave quickly."
Cohen was not drunk. He noticed that the boy's attitude towards Gin was very casual, and he kept calling Gin——
Ni-chan.
A term for sticky.
"Miss, forgive my rudeness, please calm down." The young man's manner and tone were extremely gentle and polite.
Cohen was shown: "..."
Cohen quickly pulled Chianti away.
The silver-haired boy who looked very similar to Gin tilted his head, put the Beretta on the table with his wrist slightly bent, and pushed the gun over with his fingertips, "Brother Gin, here, your gun, I'm really sorry."
Gin sneered: "Take it away."
This is not the first time someone has been shot.
Brandy stretched out his hands piously and pushed the Beretta in front of Gin. His green eyes were full of seriousness and said: "Ah, how can that be done! Ni-chan's special love gun, what can I do?" Are you willing to take it away casually?"
Gin was indifferent: "Look at the time now."
"It's only ten o'clock." He turned away from the clock on the wall, and Brandy's smile fell as fast as the naked eye, and his tone was gloomy, "Why do I have to go to bed before ten o'clock?"
"If you have the ability to make the boss change his order, I won't even take the time to talk to you again, don't you think so, trash."
Brandy rolled her eyes.
Brandy imitated Gin's tone and said quietly: "...If you have the ability to make the boss change his order, I won't be driven to bed by you at ten o'clock, don't you think so, Ginji-chan."
Gin almost pulled out his gun, "Brandy, shut up!"
"Okay." Brandy said obediently: "Since Ni-chan's hair has turned gray recently, I will accompany Ni-chan on the mission."
At least you don't have to go to bed as soon as ten o'clock at night.
Probably only the tasks of the organization can allow him to escape this terrible regular schedule. I really don't know what the big boss is thinking, but he actually thinks that Brandy needs to get in shape now.
The boss specifically sent a letter mentioning:
——"My dear, you must abide by the schedule and dietary rules I have made for you. After all, your height is an asset to the organization, and your current height is far from enough."
Lianye: "..."
If you ask him, his current height does not affect his combat effectiveness at all.
…
Gin was used to having brandy and begging for help after ten o'clock, so he only sneered without saying anything more.
In a few more days, this guy should go and bring new people.
Walking out of Blanc's house, the smell of gunpowder smoke lingered all over his body all night long. This evening he changed into a casual white shirt, and his silver hair as long as gin flowed smoothly behind him.
I have been in the organization for a full year and experienced hundreds of battles.
The action process was so familiar that there was no blood stain on it, and the shirt was as white as snow and clean.
The silver-haired boy slowly walked down the steps from the front door, lazily taking off his white gloves and throwing them into a thin bag.
At this time, the monitoring is already under the control of the organization's hacker, and he will never appear, and there will be a dedicated person to handle the follow-up and clean up the work later.
None of this should be a concern for members of the Action Team.
He tilted his head and held it down, then asked into the headset communicator:
"The task I received is to silence them, so should I kill them all?"
"Is that so? Do we need to burn this house down as well?"
"No, Ni-chan, I think it's not difficult for members of the organization to pretend to be a fire, right?"
——"Ni-chan, it's not difficult to pretend to be a fire, right?"
In the manga, a boy with silver hair who looks like Kurosawa Ryuya holds a pure black gun in a casual manner and speaks these words with a calm face.
Behind him is an endless dark night and desolate loneliness. The lifeless and luxurious manor looks like a huge monster opening its bloody mouth under the strange painting style.
The young man's dark green eyes had long since lost the awe of life and were stained with a hazy black color. He spoke in a slow tone with a smile, but his coldness was no less than that of Gin. The words "Ni Jiang" in his mouth were also quite intriguing.
This picture occupies a large grid.
In the corner of the grid, there is a person standing in the shadow.
Strands of blond hair floated out from his hood. He only glanced at the silver-haired boy, and before the other party noticed his gaze, he quickly turned around and left the place that was about to be destroyed by flames.
--"he does not!"
In the end, he clenched his fists and subconsciously denied the suspicion in his heart.
…
I was already numb when I read the comics last night.
"..." He didn't want anyone to know that Kurosawa overnight was equal to Brandy, especially when the police academy team saw him murdering people and setting fires.
Blonde hair is 80 to 90 percent downgraded.
Everyone on the forum thinks so too.
Originally, the comic was suddenly revised, and it was outrageous that a person like him appeared in a comic that did not originally exist. Now even the world seems to be targeting him. Zero may have seen his face in this mission.
After Zero is shocked, he will calmly start to secretly doubt, investigate, and test his specific identity.
After all, he has always been serious.
He is indeed the future Bourbon. He has sneaked into the organization so quickly. It is expected that he will be promoted to the code name level.
When that day comes, I'm afraid we will see each other day and night.
And hiro...
The organization's undercover agents buried in the police will find out Hiro's true identity sooner or later, but it is impossible for him to kill the organization, so he can only start from the organization's side. He needs to prepare early.
Of course, with such an outstanding talent, he would not let Hiro go, and he would often work harder only when he was undercover.
Chianti and Cohen are unreliable.
Shutting down the computer and preparing to go to sleep, he lowered his head overnight and opened the address book with a slight movement of his fingers. Five very familiar phone numbers suddenly appeared in it. He pressed out the phone and gently lowered his eyelids.
Unexpectedly, time flies by so fast and we have to meet again.
I hope all plans can go ahead as scheduled, and it is best that none of the five people die in the original plot.
——Otherwise, he would never be able to return to Earth.
Although I still feel reluctant to leave the world of this comic, I don’t want to swallow the anger of being murdered and killed in reality.
What he didn't want to admit was that when he learned that he was forced to contract AIDS, he chose euthanasia without hesitation.
It was the most cowardly thing he had ever done.
Because I don’t want to see myself dying pitifully.
