Ke Xue World: The Confrontation between Black and Red

Chapter 211 Blood Feast (9) (page 12)

That afternoon, the news that Gin's Porsche was blown up spread in Organizational Theory.

The reason was that some members of the organization saw Gin getting out of an ordinary black car with a murderous look on his face at the gate of the base, followed closely by Vodka who was driving, and they all wanted to shrink into a ball.

I was a little confused as to why Gin didn't drive his standard Porsche 356A.

Then, all the B-level and above code-named members of the action team in Tokyo received an emergency call from their team leader.

I thought it was an urgent mission, but as soon as I arrived, I was dragged to the fighting ring by Gin, and everyone was beaten to a pulp.

There were no missing arms or legs, but there were quite a few fractures. The deserted organizational infirmary ward suddenly became lively.

So many people quietly complained about this on gossip forums.

Just as everyone was talking about it, a code-named member of the logistics team who did not want to be named suddenly got involved and sent a coded electronic reimbursement form under the post.

Suddenly, the gossip that was originally only spread in a small area was like poking a hornet's nest, attracting the attention of countless people.

On the high-definition electronic reimbursement form, the application department says Action Team. Although the position of the applicant's code is coded with meaning, the content of the reimbursement application is very clear.

Among the few concise words, the words "a Porsche 356A" are particularly eye-catching.

In an organization with a big family and big business, no one who is a member of Codename is short of money.

But Gin is the only person who drives an antique model like the Porsche 356A and doesn’t change it for many years.

With the reputation of Top Killer, even if other members of the organization drive luxury cars when traveling, almost no one touches the Porsche model.

Private collection doesn't count, but openly, so far, no one has dared to drive a Porsche in front of Gin.

As a result, the reimbursement slip came out, and the news that Gin's antique Porsche was blown up spread.

After learning the whole story, the members of the action team who came to the door and were "instructed" by Ginjiu were lying on the beds in the infirmary and cursed one after another. The curses continued to sound in each ward.

Even though they were beaten up by gin and their faces were swollen, and some even found it difficult to move, they still continued to post on the forum.

While the others were watching the excitement, they also had many theories about what happened. There were endless theories about why Gin's Porsche was bombed and by whom. There were different opinions.

Brandy, who used a trumpet to personally send out the electronic reimbursement form, looked at the stacked replies on the forum. She was happy when she turned around and was startled by Hennessy's cold face.

"Why are you walking silently? You scared me."

Brandy preemptively started to take the blame.

You are too focused on watching the excitement.

Hennessy thought so, and then dropped a bomb with a serious face:

“Rum goes neon.”

"what!"

Brandy jumped up from the rocking chair in shock, and her mind began to race.

He did not doubt the accuracy of the information Hennessy told, but it was too abnormal.

Although it was not an ordinary incident, it was not serious enough to affect the survival of the organization. First, champagne was involved, then whiskey was involved, and now even rum was involved.

Brandy inexplicably had the illusion that the other people were doing team building in Neon behind his back.

More than once.

Hennessy was so happy that he had not missed the news in Neon in the past two days. Whether it was the serial shooting case that attracted great public attention or the little-known sinking of a cruise ship at sea, he had heard about it.

Champagne's attitude was unclear. Gin seemed to have just suffered a loss at the hands of Whiskey. It must be Mr. Rum's intention to go over at this time.

According to the nature of whiskey, and the people under his command who are currently operating in Neon, if Neon really becomes a gaming ground for whiskey and rum, it will only cause a bigger commotion than the past two days.

In this complex situation where new changes occur every second, it is natural for them to stay as far away as possible.

After thinking for a while, Brandy, who wanted to get involved, raised her eyes. Hennessy showed a look of disapproval before Brandy could speak.

This time he didn't say a bunch of words of dissuasion. He didn't even open his mouth. He just looked at Brandy quietly, waiting for his next words.

Almost everyone in the logistics team secretly said that the person who really calls the shots in the logistics team and has the highest say is Hennessy.

As the team leader, Brandy, apart from speaking his mind when it comes to finance and business, is like an obedient little chicken at other times, doing whatever Hennessy says.

But in fact, Hennessy never vetoed every decision he made about brandy.

But before making this decision, he will express his attitude.

But this did not affect his low voice when he learned that Brandy decided to use the intelligence network left to him by his grandfather to further secretly keep an eye on Neon's movements.

Watching Hennessy turn away, Brandy lay back on the rocking chair. When she looked at the discussion posts on the gossip forum, her previous happiness was gone.

He is very clear about Hennessy's concerns. Now because of his drag, many people in the logistics team have been seconded by people from other departments to do things. The entire department is almost nervous from top to bottom.

As a team leader, he should be more cautious during this time.

The Neon side is about to usher in a new wave of rising danger. At this time, we activate the intelligence network to keep an eye on the movements of the Neon side. It is undoubtedly dancing on the wind, and there is a risk of being involved at any time.

But just as high risks are often accompanied by high returns, it is easier to discover opportunities during crises.

They are all mixed up in the other world, and the word "Pianan Yiyu" is not suitable to be used in an organization.

If you want to watch, you have to understand the situation.

Blindly covering your head and ignoring it will only cause you to die faster when the fire burns your body.

Of course, this is only one of the reasons.

A dark light flashed in Brandy's eyes, hiding the secret thoughts in her heart deeper.

...

Night falls in a high-end sanatorium that has been dedicated to serving the rich and powerful since its establishment.

Young and beautiful female caregivers push the dining cart and deliver one dinner after another carefully prepared by top chefs to each guest room in the nursing home.

In the room with the best lighting on the top floor, Sanada Masahiko looked at the plates of delicious food that were full of color, aroma, and nutritional balance, and had no appetite at all.

Part of it was a physiological reason. Because of the wound on my back, I had a bad appetite due to the side effects of the infusion for the past two days.

The other part is psychological.

Since arriving here yesterday afternoon, Sanada Masahiko has passively lost all channels for obtaining information except television and newspapers.

The service attitude of this nursing home is very good. From changing dressings and infusions to providing meals, everything is inappropriate. If Sanada Masahiko hadn't repeatedly refused, the female nurse would have fed him directly into his mouth.

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