Gin, he ran away with Mr.

It was already dark, but the lights were still on in a tall office building in Tokyo.

Gin, who had changed back into a black suit, put his phone to his ear expressionlessly, and sat in the office of the Tokyo branch.

"That's what you said...just an accident?"

His fingers pinching the phone tightened slightly, and even the fingertips were a little white.

Is this a joke on his life?If it wasn't for his habit of wearing bulletproof vests at any time, it would be more than just being shot in the arms and legs.

"believe it or not."

The other party's indifferent voice came, it seemed to be a woman's voice, and there was a hint of impatience.

"I have a lot of things to do here. You can come back after disposing of the garbage over there early. The 'new high-level' forces here have a few more troublesome guys." She paused, "Oh yes, Vermouth There is news over there, it seems that she went to Japan recently."

"Her?" Qin Jiu frowned, "What is she doing here? Don't you think there aren't enough things in the branch office!"

"Who knows."

Qin Jiu wanted to say something more, but the other party hung up the phone.

He glanced at the phone that was only beeping, and threw it aside irritably.

"Brother, your injuries..."

Standing aside, Vodka saw Gin take out the cigarette case and stepped forward to light him with a lighter.

Gin half-closed his eyes, and the white smoke gradually filled his eyes with the jumping of burning sparks.

"It's okay." Except for the gunshot wound, there were some scrapes and scratches all over his body, and there was no injury to his muscles or bones.

He took a long breath, and the bitter smell of tobacco spread from his lips immediately.

"How much more to deal with?"

"The ones on the table are all. Among them are the undercover information to be processed, the defected team member information, the transaction that needs to be completed in Japan from the headquarters, and..."

Vodka didn't seem to notice Gin's gradually gloomy face, and pointed to the piles of documents and files on the desk, and introduced them one by one.

Gin slumped back on the comfortable office chair weakly, why is there so much work...

He subconsciously wanted to pull down the brim of his hat, only to realize that his top hat had been lost in yesterday's scuffle.

He winked at Vodka, and Vodka immediately took out a brand new black top hat from the office locker.

He reached out to take it and shook it.Hmm... At this weight, it seems that the configuration should be complete.

He put his top hat on his head, covering his handsome blonde hair.

Black top hat, black windbreaker, cigarette dangling, the eyes hidden in the hair instantly become extremely oppressive.

Like a deadly beast hiding in the dark, invulnerable.

This is the real gin, the organization's number one killer, Gin.

And he will never be crushed because of these trivial things!

Gin moved his injured left hand, which was barely able to write, and began to look through the documents.

Although he was seriously injured and unable to complete these tasks in a short period of time, at any rate, there are still some people under his command who can fight.And now he is responsible for sorting out the simple tasks here, and handing them over to a few guys who usually don't worry at all.

Polish headquarters, conference room.

"That's all for today's meeting, the meeting is adjourned."

On an extremely long reception table, dozens of "big shots" with different expressions sat face to face.Some of them frowned tightly, some had smiles in their eyes, and some could hardly hold back the anxious look on their faces.

They are all the top leaders of the Black Organization.

"Rum, what do you mean!"

Finally, a man in a black suit slapped the table and stood up, his face livid.

"Oh? What do I mean?"

Rum raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

"Hmph, I think the disappearance of the boss is your fault." He snorted coldly and looked at Rum fixedly, "You woman has a good idea, get rid of the boss and take his place. How does it feel to give orders from the boss office? You have long wanted to replace it!"

Facing the man's aggressive posture, Rum didn't even look at him again, but instead turned his gaze to the other people sitting.

The people sitting here are all "big shots" that the outside world didn't expect.The medical field, the police field, the educational field, the political field... Since the outside world can send undercover agents to their black organization, don't they have their own eyeliner?

What's more... the Black Organization can exist in the world for more than half a century, and the resources it has accumulated are such a terrifying concept.

"Sake, do you have any objection to the order I gave?" Rum crossed his hands and leaned in front of himself, his emerald green eyes were full of deep meanings that others could not see through.

At the end of the reception table, sitting opposite Rum was a dark-haired man with gold-rimmed glasses, wearing a Japanese-style black kimono.He smiled slightly, even the eyes behind the glasses were bent.

"Since Ms. Rum has said so, what else do I have to say. It's just that there are indeed a lot of things that happened in the Japanese branch recently..."

He rested his chin with one hand seemingly in distress, his originally dark brown pupils appeared dark black against the black clothes.Deep and like a black pool of water, unfathomable.

"Then the meeting will end."

With that said, Rum picked up the documents on the table, turned around and left.

"Hey!"

The angry man just now seemed to want to say something more, but he silently shut his mouth after seeing Sake's calm expression.

Seeing that the meeting was over, the others left the meeting room one after another.After all, they also have their own things to be busy with, and they are not interested in these so-called "power games".

Only three people remained.

A man in a black kimono, a man in a black suit, and a woman in a black dress who didn't say a word from the beginning to the end of the meeting.

All three of them have black hair, and they should all be Japanese in terms of appearance and habits.

"Sake, are you really going to pamper that woman?" The man in the suit had a bad expression on his face, apparently still angry.

"It's just petty profits. If she wants it, just give it to her. As for the affairs of the Japanese branch, she doesn't have the ability to intervene." Sake stood up and sat in the seat that should have belonged to the missing boss. Location.

He crossed his legs and folded his hands.

"As for that unsightly Gin...I'd like to see how this sake is inferior to gin."

There seemed to be a flash of white light on the lenses of the gold-rimmed glasses, and there was coldness in those dark brown eyes.

"Manhattan, Mojito, you two get ready, you must get rid of Gin when you go back."

"Yes!" The man named Manhattan by Sake and the woman named Mojito echoed in unison.

Gin, who was far away in Japan, of course didn't know what meeting was held at the headquarters, and he was being targeted by someone again.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the space between his brows tiredly, and lay back on the chair halfway.

The wound on his back hadn't healed yet, and it was still a little uncomfortable to touch the leather chair with the bandages on, but he didn't care at all.

He was suddenly a little confused, why he worked so hard for the organization.

He was adopted by Mr., who took him away from the place abandoned by the world, taught him how to read, and taught him to work.

Now that Mr. has taken drugs and turned into a high school student and left the organization, it seems that he has no intention of going back, so what should he do?

What is the significance of his stay in the organization?

"Brother, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

Vodka, who was in charge of helping, poked his head out of the piles of documents.Of course, Gin didn't expect him to be of any help, but just let him be responsible for sorting these mindless things.

"Okay." Saying that, Gin stood up, walked out of the office slowly, and returned to the room arranged for him by the organization.

Although he was sent directly by Rum from the headquarters, there are still many team members here in the branch, and empty rooms are always prepared.

"Jingle bell~"

The mobile phone on his body rang suddenly, and Qin Jiu took a look at it and hung up immediately.

"Jingle bell~"

hang up.

"Jingle bell~"

The bell rang again persistently.

"What's the matter." Qin Jiu finally answered the phone and asked in a cold tone.

"Ah, Gin, you're such a busy person, are you just catching the traitor Sherry you've been thinking of, busy venting your own..." There was a burst of crisp laughter from the other side of the phone.

hang up.

"Hey, hey, really, it's not even a joke." After dialing again, the other party complained, but his tone suddenly became serious, "I'm in Japan now."

"I know." Gin still had the same tone as before, and came to the window of the room with a cigarette in his mouth.

The night view outside the window is beautiful. From the location of this building, you can see the busiest area in Tokyo at a glance.

Of course, Gin was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery. His professional habits as a killer made him immediately close the windows tightly without leaving a single gap.

"And... guess who I saw?"

The speed of the other party's speech obviously became hesitant, as if he felt a little unbelievable about the person he saw today.

"You've already seen him?" On the contrary, Qin Jiu was a little surprised. After thinking about it carefully, it's not impossible.

"Vermouth, what do you want to do in Japan?"

"This, of course it's a secret! Asecretmakesa..."

"beep!"

Vermouth, who was also hiding behind the curtain, was holding the phone that had been hung up. He didn't speak for a while, but he didn't seem very angry.

When she came out from the shadow covering her figure, it was "he", a handsome young man.

Shinde Zhiming, the school doctor and basketball club coach of Teidan High School, graduated with the No.1 grade of Dongdu Medical University.Versatile, handsome and kind.

It's just that the current "he" is disguised by the "witch with a thousand faces" Vermouth.

"Boss... you really are here..."

"His" gently wrapped his hand around his neck, and the charming voice that was originally unique to women immediately changed into a deep and magnetic male voice.

The night view outside the window, the sky is bright moon and starry sky, and the ground is brightly lit.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Kurosawa enjoys the bath time that can wash away the tiredness of the day, as well as the massage service that comes with the jacuzzi.

Sure enough, it should be said that Akira Kurosawa is a well-deserved hedonist!

While enjoying his free time, for some reason, he suddenly thought of the blond man whom he chased away during the day, Gin Wine.Although the memory has not been restored, my understanding of him is limited to the few scenes that have been briefly mentioned in the plot.But... I found him kind of cute unexpectedly.

There is clearly full trust in the eyes looking at him, but he always faces him with a posture of constant vigilance, and there are conflicting emotions in the same person.

I still remember the last time under the street lights in front of his house, the look of cautiously approaching but hesitating, it really contrasted with his usual fierce aura.

Kurosawa smiled slightly and stood up from the bathtub.

In order not to waste his good foundation with countless combat experiences, he has also exercised hard this year, trying to restore his physical condition to its peak.

Ignoring the countless scars, he is now in perfect shape.With smooth muscle lines, it seems that every muscle contains amazing explosive power.The drops of water dripping from the tips of his hair slowly slid down from his collarbone, making him look even more charming.

Speaking of which... He smiled and bent his eyes. Yesterday when he helped Gin bandage the wound, he could clearly see that perfect figure that also contained explosive power. Well, he definitely has eight-pack abs.

Putting on home clothes, Akira Kurosawa poured himself a glass of schnapps kept in the wine cabinet.The wine is colorless and transparent, with a strange and delicate smell, and the mouthfeel is mellow and refreshing.

"If you can abduct that guy from the organization... Seems like a good idea?"

Kurosawa put down the shaking glass, turned off the lights and returned to the room in a happy mood.

Of course, Gin, who was sleeping soundly due to exhaustion in the branch room, would never know that he was being missed by some amnesia leader who had run away.

The night was thick, and the world fell into silence again.

The author has something to say:

Gin: ...so much work!I don't want to do it! 【fall】

Kurosawa: Ah, that man is actually kinda cute!Why don't you just turn home and run away together!

Hey, there are new characters in this chapter!

Sake, sake. Both Manhattan and Mojito are cocktails.Interested little cuties can find out by themselves.Ah Chen has thought about the settings for a long time.

And, except for the names of gin and vodka in this article, which are in Chinese, the other code names are mainly in English.

Finally, due to the reasons of Ah Chen’s family and the upcoming college entrance examination, the update has been changed from daily to irregular.For the little cuties who like this article, please bookmark and get fat!Love you guys!

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