Cultivate a tenth generation

Li Baoen had already left, and it was almost midnight, and Gang Ji lay on the bed but couldn't fall asleep.

What Libaun said to him repeatedly echoed in his mind, and the things written in those materials also tormented him, making it difficult for him to calm down.

Alberto—no, it should be Giordano Octavio, who was one of Tsunayoshi Sawada's most trusted people, but disappeared after that battle. The last time he was seen was In Tokyo, Japan, there has been no news so far.

However, according to the information that Bourne gave him just now, Alberto suspected that he had secretly united with several high-level mafia families who had long been unhappy with Peng Lie, planning to make a big move.Other than that, I don't know anything about the specifics. Those people are really good at hiding, and even Vongola's intelligence department can't do anything about them.

As for Gin, from the point of view of Li Boen, this black organization may also have some inextricable connection with Alberto, and Gin, as a senior member of the organization, should also know something, and Gang Ji can use him as a The starting point is to follow the vines, and finally find the whereabouts of the group of people.

Although Gin Jiu is just an ordinary person, not like a high-level mafia family with flames and boxes, but in this short day, he has already left an indelible impression on Tsuna...that impression is worthy of awe .

The strong will be respected, and Gin is undoubtedly the strong, but there are many strong people in Pengelie, and Gang Ji's guardians are all powerful and worthy of respect. Naturally, he will not cherish him just because of this. awe.What impressed Gang Ji the most was probably the shot that Qin Jiu shot at his right arm on the rooftop at that time—very few people can achieve such ruthless determination, this level of awareness is unmatched by others .

The intensity of the flame is determined by the size of the individual's consciousness.Tsuna suddenly thought that if Gin also had flames, then his flames must be quite powerful.

Thinking about it, a wave of drowsiness rushed into Gang Ji's mind, and he slowly fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, he vaguely saw a man with long silver hair walking in the sea of ​​fire, his back was lonely and unruly.

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The feeling of the hard and cold metal on top of his head is so familiar, Tsuna knows who is in front of him even without opening his eyes.

Gin... This person who likes to use his hand/gun as an alarm must be standing in front of his bed right now, looking down at him with a blank expression, waiting for him to wake up consciously.

Although he didn't get enough sleep at all, and really wanted to turn over the quilt and continue to sleep again, but reason told Gang Guitar that if he didn't open his eyes, there must be a bullet in the gun in Gin Jiu's hand that belonged to him.So Gang Ji reluctantly opened his eyes, rolled over and sat up.

He felt his head was a little groggy, probably because he thought too much last night and didn't sleep well at night, and now the back of his head was aching.But at the moment when he raised his eyes and saw the gin, Gangji instantly became sober.

The tall man took off the thick windbreaker he had been wearing all this time, revealing his close-fitting gray-green liner, which was more slim than the windbreaker, completely outlining the smooth and graceful muscular lines of his upper body.Maybe because he didn't wear that hat, today's gin looks a lot less dark and cold, and more easy-going.

easy going?No no no, impossible.Tsuna immediately put a cross on the word just thought of in his mind.

However, this figure is really enviable.Although Gangji was also forced to exercise by Li Baoen, but for some reason, he could never train a body of tendons. No matter how you look at it, he still looks a little thin. At the beginning, he made the tenth generation leader distressed. soon.But later Peng Li was busy with affairs, and Gang Ji, who spent every day approving documents in the office, could no longer find time to exercise, so he forgot about it.

Gin Jiu saw that Gang Ji had woken up, ignored his gaze as if looking at something new, stuck the gun into his lower back, and said, "I'll give you 5 minutes to get ready, and then I'll go to the training ground."

Then he thought of something again and said, "Don't wear a suit." He turned around and left.

Don't wear...a suit?Gang Ji looked at his only set of clothes and fell into deep thought.Gin may be out of the consideration that it would be inconvenient to wear such slim-fitting clothes for training, but Gang Ji couldn't tell him that Pengo Li's clothes were all modified by the technical department, let alone the action party. Convenience is a problem, even some ordinary sharp weapons can't be easily scratched.

So he turned his gaze to the simple wardrobe in the room and walked over.

I hope there's room for a dress or two in there.Gangji opened the door of the cupboard. Fortunately, there was indeed a set of all-black sportswear inside. After wearing it, the size was just right. It seemed that the organization was well prepared.

After simply washing and changing clothes, it takes almost exactly 5 minutes.

Gang Ji came to the training ground based on yesterday's impression, and unexpectedly found that there was no one along the way.The entire base was empty, without even a sound, as if everyone disappeared overnight.

Gangji suddenly had a bad premonition.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then he saw the current time displayed on the lit screen of the mobile phone—five past five in the morning.

fall!Gin, are you poisonous!

No wonder Gang Ji always feels dizzy. He fell asleep in bed at nearly one o'clock yesterday, and now he was woken up from the bed by Qin Jiu at five o'clock in the morning. The strength is firm.

So he obediently pushed open the door of the training room while slandering the gin.There was no one in the bright and spacious training ground. Gang Ji walked in and looked around, but he didn't find Gin Jiu, so he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

At this time, faint gunshots sounded from the deeper shooting range, and the echo echoed slightly in the huge training ground.

Gang Ji crossed the field and followed the sound towards the shooting range. The closer he got, the clearer the sound of the bullets popping out of the chamber.

Pushing open the door of the shooting range, the figure of Gin Jiu appeared in front of his eyes.In the dim light, he held the gun with one hand, and fired one after another at a target 50 meters away.Whether it is a static target or a dynamic target, he can hit the heart with absolute accuracy.

A box of bullets was quickly finished, and the smoke had not yet cleared. He turned around and found Gang Ji standing aside.

"How is your marksmanship?" Qin Jiu asked.

Gang Ji walked up to him and stood still, looking at the targets that had been beaten up and down by the gin, he said, "It's not bad."

Gin put away the gun in his hand, walked to the side, and lit a cigarette.Gang Ji, who understood his intention, walked to the armament stand in the shooting range, picked out a Cole/Tek M1911 semi-automatic pistol/gun, and took the initiative to take his place where he had just stood.

This is a type of gun with some history. It has experienced two world wars and is preferred by many mafia.

"Don't let me down." Qin Jiu exhaled a puff of smoke and said with narrowed eyes.

Gin used to test his fighting skills, unfortunately, that is not what Tsuna is best at. Even though he is much stronger than ordinary people, it is still not enough when facing monsters like Gin. look.

However - Tsuna adjusted his gun position - he was very good at handling guns.

I saw that the moment the young man who looked a little tired just now raised the gun in his hand, the soft temperament disappeared, replaced by a sense of sharpness like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed.His stance seemed casual, but he held the gun straight in front of him with one hand, as if he would fall to the ground in the next second because he couldn't bear the recoil.

A confident smile appeared on the corner of Tsunade's mouth.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...

Continuous gunshots sounded one after another, and after seven full gunshots, Gang Ji slowly put down the gun that was still smoking in his hand.

The smoke around Gin's mouth was still not exhausted, he raised his eyes to look at the targets about 50 meters away, those targets that were still moving stopped one by one, and turned on the red lights.This meant that Gang Ji had hit seven moving targets accurately one after another in just a few seconds.

Gin was silent for a while, then extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and said, "Passed, kid."