[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

If you want to submit an article on the forum, the title written by Gin Jiu should be "What to do if the roommate is looking for death every day".

A day and a half after the first wrist-slitting incident, he found that someone was taking sleeping pills as a snack, and he carried him to the bathroom to vomit; the next thing he tried to do was mix laundry detergent to make poisonous gas, and when he opened the door, he found that he was kicking down the chair hanging beam... ...Such wonderful things, Gin often suspects that one day he will also be blown up by his whim.

It's better to stay away from this kind of neurotic, rationality reminded him.

Gin himself didn't know why he reacted instinctively. Every time he rescued the other party from the gate of hell, he would regret it afterwards: why should he meddle in such nosy business.After all, he had never seen such a strange creature in his career as a killer, and the silver-haired man could only attribute the reason to his inability to get along with such a person.

And...he didn't leave because he was still useful.

After being picked up, the people staring at him should doubt Kusanagi's identity, and they will never admit that it was a complete accident.On the contrary, they will doubt the relationship between the young man and him in every possible way, and stare at this brand new target.As long as Gin doesn't leave in an aboveboard situation, they can be misled into thinking that "Gin is still seriously injured and can't fight".

"Mr. Anonymous?"

"..."

"Mr. Anonymous?"

"..." Gin Jiu turned his head in a slight arc, indicating that he was listening, and at the same time silently expressed his doubts about this title.But obviously, Kusanagi ignored him.

The young man looked more expressionless than him, "I'm here to ask you, I want to go out for a while."

Gin raised an eyebrow.

"Uh, I'm afraid that if you act without authorization, you will feel uneasy, so I declare it in advance." Kusanagi blinked, "I will not report you."

"Whatever you want." Gin made a contemptuous voice, "It's just that it's useless even if you tell those idiots, I'll search all the places, find you out and kill you."

Kusanagi nodded with half understanding, Gin suddenly felt that there was something wrong with such a threat, after all, in front of him was a world-weary patient who wanted to die once every two days on average.But it was impossible for him to change his wording, he just changed to a curious question, "Hey, brat, you had a chance to report—why?"

"..."

Kusanagi thought slowly, and finally gave a not-so-serious answer, "It would feel good if I was killed by you."

He glanced at the clock, muttered something about the sale being late, and ran away without waiting for the gin to reply.Gin looked at the half-open door, the light came in and reflected on the ground.

--So.

As bait, die for me.

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"The gin is here, isn't it?"

Kusanagi rolled his eyes.

If the menacing fellows were not mistaken, this was the first time he knew the name of a strange visitor.While the name doesn't sound like their real name, it's still a step closer, and the wine code name sounds pretty cool.Kusanagi thought wildly, feeling that the dislocated arm did not hurt so much anymore.

If it is broken, the body can repair it by itself, but the gentler dislocation makes him helpless.The attackers probably thought that he couldn't let him die here, and their attacks were extremely measured, which actually caused Kusanagi's predicament.He was quickly blindfolded, and even only saw a corner of the dirty alley.

His forehead was pressed against the rough wall, and there was a painful feeling of friction from the contact part. Seeing that he didn't answer immediately, the man slammed him into the wall again, "I'm asking you a question, you're dumb ?"

The second impact made him dizzy for a moment, and at the same time he smelled a bit of blood.His scalp was so painful that he suddenly wanted to complain about their mistreatment of the prisoners.Kusanagi closed his eyes, not knowing whether he should answer yes or no, he muttered to himself, with a slight smile in his voice: "Who is Gin...?"

Today was the same as usual, nothing of note happened.

Kusanagi basically relies on online shopping to solve problems, using a certain person's considerable inheritance without guilt.At most, he would go out and hang out because of trying different suicide experiences, and then he would not return at night-this kind of situation has hardly happened recently, because after seeing his daily life of not even locking the door, Gin wine mercilessly took away the only one. that key.If he sneaks out, I'm afraid he won't even think about coming back overnight.

This is one of the reasons.

Another reason is strangers who wander nearby.

Apart from his ability to endure pain, the only thing he should be proud of is his intuition.From a certain point of time, some people gathered around him that made him feel bad. Although they pretended to be passers-by, he soon found that there were many secretive eyes on the windows that had not been cleaned very much. It was obvious that he was observing the house.

At the beginning, their eyes were still scattered, and they should have locked onto this area all the way from other places.However, after a few days, the searching eyes quickly and completely identified their target, Kusanagi sighed, and these guys pretending to be passers-by even bumped into him a few times on the road to facilitate the installation of bugs and the like.

I just didn't expect the opponent's organization to act so impatiently.

Before he had gone far, he was skillfully tied into an alley by several people, and he was barely able to gag his mouth.The guy who looked like a little brother even tied the hemp rope to the dislocated arm, Kusanagi immediately didn't know what to complain about them.His speech may have annoyed some people, the broad palm forcefully lifted his short hair, followed by another slap that made him dizzy.

"What are you still pretending for? Huh?" A dissatisfied voice rang in his ear, and then Kusanagi felt a kick in his abdomen.The huge impact temporarily made him speechless, and he could only curl up in the corner, "It seems that we kidnapped a waste, let's throw away his body quickly."

That's right, it's right to kill him quickly and throw it away. After all, after so many days, I don't even know his code name.

Kusanagi cheered wildly for his point of view in his heart.

But unfortunately, his companion who was a little calmer than him prevented the murder from happening: "He is still useful."

It was a man who sounded a little younger, Kusanagi suddenly had a bad premonition, he froze for a few seconds, the other party had already lifted his dislocated arm.After a burst of severe pain that made him break out in a cold sweat, his arm was taken back, and the young man gasped and raised his head, as if he wanted to see the murderer's face.

His eyes were covered with a black cloth, and the attempt was obviously futile, but the man who grabbed his wrist seemed to be in a better mood.Kusanagi wanted to take his hand away from his jaws: "Let me go."

"I thought you would kneel down and beg for mercy... Hey, we have found out about you. You have nothing to do with that guy, Gin, have you?" The man gradually tightened his palms and clamped him firmly, "Just Take us to see him? Then we will save your life. He has nothing to do with you, and there is no burden to betray him, or... do you need any benefits?"

Kusanagi suddenly wanted to say "his face looks better", but because he had never seen the murderer's face, he would appear less objective, so he shut his mouth angrily.He heard that the miscellaneous fish beside him had started to make teasing voices, and some nasty jokes came out of their mouths uncleanly, so he decided to be tougher: "I don't know."

"you sure?"

"open."

Throwing the ball back and forth should have completely annoyed the man who is considered the leader. The latter moved gently, touching his fingertips as if stroking a precious treasure. The next second, he heard a tooth-piercing twisted sound.It was the first time Kusanagi saw a man who had the habit of snapping off other people's fingers. The other man carefully held his hand, "Are you still planning to recruit? I'm counting down, three, two..."

"I--"

The countdown was not over yet, and the man broke the rules and broke the next one. Kusanagi sighed in his heart, and replied tremblingly: "I, I know what he is going to do... He and his companion made an appointment to meet at the dock warehouse , should be preparing to leave my house now..."

"Where's your token?" The man bent down and asked.

"what?"

Kusanagi asked blankly.

His voice became the last straw, the man threw away his arm impatiently, and clicked, "This kid can't even bark twice, it's no fun. Leave him alone, just throw it there, I thought gin Changed flavors—and he doesn't know anything, it's not even worth giving that bastard a head present."

He pulled out the pistol with the silencer installed, and fired two shots at the person who fell on the ground, watching the pool of blood spread with satisfaction.The other partners threw the "corpse" into the rubbish heap with disgust, in order to cover it up for a while, and Kusanagi clearly heard one of them with a special hobby complain about a pity.

He tried not to shiver over it.

Ten minutes later, after confirming that these guys had really left the surveillance blind spot, Kusanagi relaxed his body from the bloody garbage dump, and thought about taking a few baths to solve the problem.But he didn't know at all that there was actually another bug used for surveillance on his body.

The killer always has a way out, and no matter where an accident occurs, he can replenish his equipment in time.It seems to be seriously injured and staying in the apartment, but in order to cover up, Gin has already prepared new heat/weapons/weapons from a secret base, just waiting for these few idiots who are willing to avenge a certain destroyed organization and are willing to create a huge case provocative.

Now they have been lured successfully, Gin is only waiting for the prey to come to the door - as for Kusanagi, it doesn't matter whether it is dead or alive, it is only fate that the bait released is eaten.

He looked at his hand, the glass had been completely shattered, and the sharp fragments had cut the skin with bloodstains.

I'm still a little upset...why on earth are you upset?

Gin stared at one point and remained silent.

From the device he held in his hand, there came a light, prayer-like voice:

"Mr. Gin...leave quickly..."

boom.

He crushed the small and delicate thing.

It's so frustrating.