Also at the winery today 996

"Gin, don't you consider finding a few people to take care of my daily life?"

Jian Chuanxie was lying in front of the car window, looking at the pedestrians coming and going outside the window, and asked.

Gin looked back at Ma Chuanxie who was lying in front of the window, the corners of his mouth twitching continuously. Isn't this guy a member of Codename? Why are you acting like an underage child?

"Ah, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I'm only 17 years old." As if he understood what Gin was thinking, Ma Chuanxie tilted his head and spoke.

17 years old? About the same age as Shirley.

"I don't know why my father wanted to get me into the organization. I'm so innocent and harmless, but look at you -"

Gin's Beretta aimed at Ma Chuanshe again.

Pure and harmless? Gin sneered in his heart. Camu, the American branch's most accomplished person, would believe this guy's words.

"Go back to the training ground and find the person you want."

"Can't Gin help me choose? I don't have the ability to read people like my father. What if I choose undercover Gin? Will you still doubt me?"

Poor.

"There aren't that many undercover agents here." I basically dealt with them all.

(Author: gin I can’t bear to say this)

"Ah, really? I heard from my father that Gin is dealing with undercover agents every day." Actually, no. It just seemed like it was fun to tease this man.

In fact, he only heard that one Akai was disposed of.

FBI undercover?

It would be great if it was really someone from the organization, what a shame.

"The boss told you?" Gin narrowed his eyes, and his tone sounded a bit dangerous.

If he had known this, he shouldn't have asked the boss for people.

Half an hour later, a dark bar.

"Is this the base of the Japanese branch?" It is indeed a bar that fits the organizational style.

"To be precise, it's the Tokyo branch."

Next to the bar, a woman also dressed in black put down the wine glass in her hand and said, "Chianti." (I will use my Chinese name in the future except when necessary)

Chianti? Ma Chuanxie remembered the name and the woman's appearance in his mind.

Because of that father's relationship, there was only one kind of person in Ma Chuanshe's mind - someone who could be used.

"What do you need to drink?" Chianti pushed open the wooden door of the bar, walked into the mixing table, and shook the stainless steel cup in his hand towards Jian Chuanxie.

"Underage people can't drink."

Or rather, he doesn't like drinking. Although he would refer to the organization as a winery (tap factory) in private, his drinking capacity was surprisingly poor.

He once tried that a very low-alcohol cocktail could get him drunk.

His drunken state was undoubtedly very irrational.

For example, he once took Belmode to blow up the stronghold of a local American organization at this time.

Although organized people went to deal with his remaining traces, he was still punished by his father.

Although he would not object to this punishment.

Chianti's mixing movements obviously paused. She put down the glass in her hand and suppressed a smile. "The most famous Camus in the American branch is actually an underage brat?"

"Chianti." Gin gave Chianti a cold look and stopped Chianti's next move.

"Camu, Chianti is following you for the time being."

"Okay." Camu glanced at Chianti with evil intentions.

"You will come with me to the training ground later to choose the person you want." Gin added immediately.

"Yeah." Actually, he didn't need to bother Gin.

After all, talents who can persist in 996 cannot be wasted. (Gin: Gan)

It seems that if you follow this guy, you can't drink.

Chianti looked at Camus sitting next to Gin and felt that life was dark.

"Gin, are there any outstanding prospects in the training ground?" Camu didn't say much, but asked Chianti for a glass of boiled water.

Gin was silent for a few seconds, "There are a few, but they are all grassroots personnel."

"That is to say, there are not many code members in Japan, right?" On the American side, he only knew Calvados and Belmod as members with code names, but he heard from that woman, There are many codename members.

"You can understand it this way. Okay, let's go."

Twenty minutes later.

"Kamu, level A permission, allowed to pass."

"Gin, level A permission, allowed to pass."

"Vodka, level B clearance, allowed to pass."

As the mechanical electronic synthesized sound sounded unhurriedly, the heavy electronic door slowly opened.

What comes into view is a training ground half the size of a football field.

"Gin." The man with short silver hair and a long face put down the m24sws sniper rifle, took off the disc-shaped black goggles on his face, and nodded towards Gin.

Immediately, his eyes touched Ma Chuanshe, who was beside Gin, "Kamu."

"Cohen, sniper, shooting range 600 yards. Partner with Chianti." Gin just glanced at Cohen and did not respond to him.

Kamu nodded, but did not ask Cohen to become his subordinate.

"So, the question remains, are there any members who can take care of my daily life?"

He can cook, but what he cooks is only edible.

After all, his father had thrown him into the Amazon rainforest and into the Sahara Desert before. If he didn't master some survival skills, he would have been killed by his father long ago.

"Tsk. Troublesome brat. Since there is nothing you like, I will send people who meet your requirements to where you live later - I have already sent you the address. Including, you will go to Didan High School. "

It was rare for Gin to say so many words at once. It's just the tone... it's so bad that it can scare children.

"What? Going to school? Are you making an international joke?" He had just escaped the school's clutches in the United States, why would he continue in Japan?

"The gun room is on the right. I will test your physical skills with you personally."

Gin didn't pay attention to Ma Chuanxie's complaints.

So, a poor man who climbed from hell to earth and fell back to hell could only slowly walk into the gun room and walk out empty-handed.

"You can't use real guns in the training ground now. Why did you ask me to go to the gun room?" Ma Chuanxie suddenly remembered the rules of the training ground and looked at Gin sadly.

"I asked you to pick a gun!" Gin was angry.

That's it.

So Jian Chuanxie walked into the firearms room again and picked out a rather handy Czech cz83. He rarely uses pistols, preferring cold weapons and shotguns.

Although...the longest range of his sniper rifle is second only to Shuichi Akai, the FBI traitor.

Immediately, he walked to the iron stand where the sniper rifle was placed, picked up the Barrett m82a1, picked a 50-caliber bullet next to it, and carried it directly out of the gun room.

"How much should I start testing from?"

"900, I've had a baby recently." Ma Chuanxie set up the gun, confirmed the target and spoke.

The target chosen by Gin was the pedestrians on top of Tokyo Tower, and he shot from an upward angle. Coupled with the rain and breeze, the 900-meter distance reached the difficulty level of 1200 meters.

And 1200 meters is his farthest shooting distance.

boom.

The gunshot without a silencer rang out, and the bullets flew out and hit the target accurately.

"Something unexpected happened." Ma Chuanxie stood up and put the gun back where it belonged.

Gin didn't say anything about it.

After all, he still knows the true value of the difficulty he set.

Silver light flashed, and Ma Chuanshe, who had just reached the middle of the training field, suddenly fell backward with his upper body, flipped his left wrist, and brought out a dagger to block Gin's short blade.

"There's no need to be so sudden, right?"

He complained helplessly, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

Vodka silently took a few steps back. In the fight between gods and gods, we mortals still don't participate.

"Since you used cold weapons first, I have no choice but to accompany you~"

Easy to defend, turn to attack, Ma Chuanshe accurately avoided Gin's short blade, brushed his right hand from his waist, and brought up several white porcelain blades.

In order to avoid security checks, he had only porcelain on him except the dagger.

The porcelain blade flew out and hit Gin's neck and wrist.

interesting.

Gin sneered, avoided Ma Chuanxie's legs, took a big step forward, flipped the short blade up and down in his hand, and shattered several incoming porcelain blades.

But there were still a few porcelain blades that inevitably scratched his clothes. (I can’t write fight scenes)

The two didn't have much of a stalemate, and after just a few moves, they each put away their cold weapons.

"As expected of the leader of the Japanese branch's action team." Kamu put away the dagger, his eyes touched the porcelain fragments on the ground, and he shook his head with some regret.

He specially made a deal with his father for this set of porcelain blades.

Unexpectedly, it was scrapped soon after arriving in Japan.

"Gin, is there any place that specializes in customizing weapons?"

Kamu looked at Gin with a smile and spoke.

Now that I have come to Japan, this set of porcelain knives customized just for long-distance flights can come to an end.

"I understand."

Gin still has an extremely simple and clear style.

ten minutes later.

"Amuro, take Kamu to his place." Gin looked at the blond and dark-skinned man who had just come down from upstairs and said.

Toru Amuro paused and looked at the young man named Kamu standing next to Gin.

Another Codename member?

Why hasn't he heard this name?

Ma Chuanxie raised his head and waved to Toru Amuro.

"Yes." Toru Amuro nodded.

"Kamu, my code name." Ma Chuanshe followed Toru Amuro and went upstairs.

"Toru Amuro, the lower-level personnel, haven't gotten their code names yet."

Toru Amuro suppressed the nervousness in his heart and answered Magawa Xie's words.

How many years has this guy been a member of the organization? He obviously doesn't look even twenty years old.

The base of the Tokyo branch is built under a bookstore (I didn’t know!). There are also members of the organization in the bookstore. Of course, they are all grassroots and disguised as bookstore staff.

When several people saw the two coming out of the training ground, they just nodded respectfully and said nothing.

Pushing open the door of the bookstore, a white Mazda RX-7 parked at the door. Toru Amuro skillfully opened the door, "Get in?"

"Thank you."

Jian Chuanxie nodded in greeting, opened the door of the back seat, and sat in.