Sorry, my GIN is also undercover

Yokohama, a dilapidated underground clinic.

"It's really troublesome. There is no money and no weapons. If this continues, everyone will carry kitchen knives to fight."

A middle-aged man in a doctor's standard white coat lay weakly on the table and complained.

"Isn't there an order soon?" The curly-haired boy sitting opposite him was concentrating on stirring the unknown reagent in the glass bottle with a thermometer.

"Even if this batch of goods is deducted, it's just a drop in the bucket, and there are other forces watching. It's really hard to be the leader—"

Sen? The former underground black doctor? Ou? The new leader of the PM who murdered the previous superiors? Said so.

He is not stationed in the Hong Kong/Black Mansion at the moment, but nestled in his original black clinic stronghold like a decadent middle-aged uncle collecting waste products.

"Also, whether the goods will actually be available is still up for debate."

Because he also worked part-time as an intelligence dealer when he was working as an underground black doctor.That's why the middle-aged man, who had a wide range of information sources in Yokohama, whispered something.

The curly-haired boy, Osamu Dazai, rolled his eyes: "If the ancestors heard this, they would have to uncover the coffin."

"By the way, Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai suddenly remembered something, propped himself up and asked, "You met Kurosawa-kun this time, what do you think of him?"

"Mr. Kurosawa?" Dazai's kite-colored eyes rolled up twice, as if thinking, "He doesn't look like the kind of person who will grant my wish."

"Dazai-kun..." The new leader called out the young man's name word by word, with an obviously heavier tone.

"Okay, okay." The boy pouted, "Simply put, he's not an idiot."

"According to the information I found, he is a good employee who works long hours, [-] hours a day, hardworking and high task completion. In this case, he can perfectly assume the responsibility of double agent. Take him under the banner If you say so, it might save your precarious hairline, Mr. Mori."

"That's too much, Dazai-kun."

The leader who was personally attacked by his chosen accomplice wiped away two tears that did not exist.

The boy Dazai, who personally attacks the accomplice who dragged him onto the pirate ship, seems to have seen nothing.

"As for the rest, I don't need to waste my words."

"After all, Mr. Mori, you are the kind of person who needs seeing is believing. No matter what I say now, it can't change the conclusion you made after seeing it with your own eyes."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have brought Mr. Kurosawa back to Yokohama."

Speaking of this, Mori Ogai finally showed the temperament of a mafia leader.

He said calmly: "Before buying a tool, of course you need to think carefully."

"You have to see where the blade is really pointing, and also see whether it fits with the user."

"If the answer is yes, even if it is not so sharp, it can be kept as a handy weapon; but if the answer is no, no matter how good it is, it is just a blunt knife that can be discarded at any time."

"The right person is in the right place."

After the chief published his instrumental theory, he paused, and then showed an awkward but polite smile.

"Dazai-kun, are you listening?"

The young man didn't turn his head, and said confidently, "No, I'm busy."

Mori Ogai tried his best to manage his facial expression: "What are you busy with?"

"I'm busy mixing booster drugs with lower blood pressure drugs, and rushing to the happy yellow spring Hirazaka."

"It's all Mr. Mori's fault. You don't mean anything. You promise me to go to Tokyo and prepare euthanasia drugs for me."

"I couldn't get my head shot off, and I couldn't get the medicine I dreamed of." Osamu Dazai raised his hands and shook, "It's too much——"

On the other hand, according to the internal information of Sada Shipping that Mark copied during the mission, the gentleman also decided to sell this batch of goods.

It may be due to the importance of this operation, and the fact that the organization has uncovered many undercover agents recently.

That's why the gentleman chose to entrust the task to Qin Jiu, who he trusts the most, has strong abilities in all aspects, and has been struggling to eliminate the front line of undercover agents all year round.

"This mission is very important, Gin, don't betray my trust."

Inside the organization base, the gentleman's modified voice with a voice changer pierced through layers of protective walls and rang in Gin's ears.

This is a closed room in the base, and those who are summoned by that gentleman will wait for instructions in this room.

The gentleman never showed his figure, and the indistinguishable electronic voice issuing orders also appeared directly in the room.

As for whether the BOSS is in the base or not, that's a problem.

But it is obvious that the heavy monitoring and radio equipment in this room is enough to allow that gentleman to control every move of the person coming.

Gin, who was entrusted with the important task, responded respectfully as always: "Yes, sir, I will do my best."

As for which direction to do our best, it is not certain.

"Because of the special situation in Yokohama, we will temporarily cooperate with the local port mafia to facilitate intervention in the situation. According to the results of the discussion, we will mainly provide weapons and equipment. If there is a conflict with the local forces in Yokohama, the port mafia will Use your hands." The gentleman said slowly.

"Understood, I will also pay attention to the supervision of the transportation of weapons." Gin, who is happy with his work, remains calm, "I will also contact the port mafia in time."

"Not only that." The boss of the organization revealed his ambition, "The port mafia is not popular, and it's too unfair to give half of the goods to them, isn't it?"

"Also, in that kind of place, you may not be able to keep it if you get it. Instead of making it cheaper for others, it's better for us as allies to keep it for you."

Good guy, before the action even started, I was thinking about stabbing someone in the back and killing him.

"I understand what you mean."

While slandering, Gin exited the room maintaining a cold image.

Due to the high level of the task and the great importance involved, the second-in-command Rum is not to be outdone.

In order to have an extra layer of insurance, he specially assigned his outstanding rookie who has been in the limelight recently, and also a rising star of the intelligence team-Bourbon to participate in this operation.

The collation and distribution of the preliminary operation materials was handed over to Green, a reliable veteran of the intelligence team.

Green's intelligence gathering ability is strong, but he himself is an old-age salted fish faction, and he rarely goes out to work. He spends most of his time at the base or in his own safe house to control the overall intelligence flow within the organization and coordinate routine tasks among intelligence team members. .

Because the higher-ups attached great importance to this operation, the mission information was handed over offline.

Although Green's qualifications are old, his age is not too old.And it has a student spirit, and its appearance is very deceptive.

Of course, this is far inferior to Mark.

He also has a kind smile when he smiles, and he can chat with anyone, so he is very popular in the organization.

After he handed over the information to Gin, he whispered in the other's ear mysteriously: "Gin, do you know why this task level is so high?"

Because he stayed indoors for too long, his complexion was a little pale, and with a grin on his lips, he looked scary up close.

Gin pushed the opponent's head away with one hand.

Even though he was rejected, Green still smiled enthusiastically. He rubbed his hands together: "Let me just say it, anyway, you will know when the time comes, mainly because this batch of goods is special."

"On the surface, they are some imported books, but in fact..." He gestured indistinctly, and said four words——

"White powder."

After saying goodbye to Green, Gin's expression became serious.

The white powder, that is, the drug, is still of high purity.

Once it enters Hong Kong and starts trading and selling, the city of Yokohama will be the first to bear the brunt, not to mention the widespread impact.

As long as this kind of thing circulates, it will inevitably cause endless troubles, and Yokohama will truly never have peace.

But the huge profits in it can easily make these forces walking in the black zone dizzy, and they don't care about the consequences at all.

Interest makes people struggle.

Gin took a deep breath.

In short, these goods are very dangerous no matter which organization they fall into, and the best way is to destroy them directly.

If we want to achieve this goal reasonably and naturally, we can only start from the chaos caused by the struggle.

As for the specific method, we have to think about it...

On the way of thinking, his forward pace suddenly stopped.

Since the leader of Mori in Yokohama was able to inquire about the arrival of such a batch of goods in advance, does he know the contents of the goods?

Although it is true that you are required to provide specific information about the goods, it is not ruled out that this is just a cover.After all, his main purpose is to get on the line of organizing the BOSS here.

If he already knew the contents of the goods in advance, he would have to withhold the benefits...

The blond man's eyes instantly became sharp.

The ability of the leader is one aspect, but if the idea of ​​the leader runs counter to him...

This relationship between subordinates and subordinates has become precarious.

Just like in the later period of the brutal rule of the ancestors, he and the port mafia have become semi-dissociated.

I don't want to worry about those messy things, I just focus on the organization and work hard to gain a higher status and trust.

If it weren't for the KPI of his liaison, Kazuma Miki, so that he wouldn't be unable to pay the job, Gin might have played stealth directly.

As an employee, when choosing a company to work for, understanding and observing the boss is an essential part.What happened to the forest leader, just took advantage of this mission to find out.

However, we have to wait until we go to Yokohama and have a close contact before making a conclusion.

Obviously, what needs to be paid more attention now is another colleague who is performing this task.

Gin doesn't like bourbon.

Bourbon's ability is indeed very strong, and he is now the key training object of Rum.

But strong ability often means shrewdness and not easy to fool.

That's all for ordinary tasks, but this time I want to collude with my old boss to do some second-five jobs, and it's not good for him to find out the clues.

If Rum hadn't stepped in to designate candidates, he would probably have found Cohen and Chianti, who were more perfunctory, as members of the action team.

And because of the particularity of the goods, for the sake of Yokohama's future stability, he has secretly decided to find a way to destroy all these powders.

Now with bourbon on the side, it's several times more tricky.

Bourbon is an ambitious person. After finally getting such a great opportunity, he will definitely do his best to complete the mission and dedicate the sinful powder to that gentleman.

"Tsk..."

Gin was very upset at the thought that Bourbon would cause him so much trouble.

Otherwise, one day, he might as well find some undercover evidence and plant it on the other party's head, so that he can be justified and killed.

Getting rid of people who are capable and motivated can also weaken the overall strength of the organization. It is best to leave only waste and salted fish.

The more Gin thought about it, the more reasonable he felt.

What a great way to kill two birds with one stone!

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Green, also known as GrainWhisky, grain whiskey, this whiskey is divided according to the different raw materials used.Green is the transliteration of the previous Grain.