Sente Eiji's Black Friday

In 20XX, the suburbs of Tokyo.

Burning chemical tanks gave off a pungent noxious gas smell.

I wrinkled my nose and looked up at the man in the sea of ​​flames.

exposed.

——This is the first thought that flashed through my mind when Gin gave me a bullet when we met.

Thinking about it, my body dodged the bullet very neatly, and shot Qin Jiu with a backhand.

Haha, I still remember that guy's unbelievable expression at that time.

After all, I'm the "useless little brother" in his mind who has no talent for fighting. Apart from my brain, my medical skills, and my physical strength, I'm so troublesome for everything else What about the "trash" of his aftermath?

Being shot by such a "trash" must surely make him, a guy who doesn't even bother to remember the name of the person he killed, remember his whole life, right?

Well, but it's useless even if he can remember it for the rest of his life.

——Because tonight, he is destined to die by my hands.

"You hide really well, Cognac."

After being shot, Gin, who was hiding behind a bunker and confronted me, finally spoke.His tone was cold and cruel when facing a traitor, because the target was me, and there was an extra bit of viciousness and hatred that he wanted to eat me alive.

I slowly reloaded another bullet, and laughed when I heard this: "Thanks to the good teaching of the elder brother."

I guess Gin's face must be distorted at this moment, because my words undoubtedly hit his sore foot—I think back then, after I went undercover and entered the black organization, it was Gin who taught me step by step, Lead me, support me, let me have what I am today.

Although there are also reasons why I begged Bailai to hold his thigh and not leave, but it is undeniable that in the eyes of the people in the organization, I am indeed a "gin pie" through and through.

Bringing out the gin of a traitor like me with my own hands, I must have the urge to eat me raw at this moment.

Thinking of this, I smiled brighter, but my eyes became more cautious and cold.

I will not soften my heart to the villain, even if the villain is my guide and lover, I will only do everything possible to eradicate the threat.

When I chose a dangerous man like Gin Jiu as the stepping stone to break into the organization, I had already thought about what to do after being exposed.

So now, it's just a matter of putting the plan into practice—

"Bang! Bang bang bang!"

Sparks from the bullets continued to flicker in the air.

Gin and I fought fiercely in the sea of ​​flames. When the bullets were finished, we switched to cold weapons, and when the cold weapons were knocked out, we switched to bare hands.

Gin's left arm, which I shot through, was torn off a piece of cloth and wrapped up. I'm not a good person who doesn't want to take advantage of it. Naturally, I aimed at his wound with every move. After a while, I saw his face turn blue and white. , Even the left cuff was wet with blood.

"public security?"

During the battle, Gin, panting like a bellows, suddenly spoke.

I smiled, grabbed his right wrist and pulled it noncommittally, and broke his arm bone with my knee.

There was a crisp bone cracking sound, Gin Jiu gritted his teeth and swallowed a muffled moan, cold sweat fell from his forehead, making his face pale as paper.

Now both of his hands are useless.

But there was still no sign of weakness on his face, but his dark green eyes became more sinister, like a lone wolf that would not give in even in the end.

This appearance reminds me of the time when I forced him to hold him for a whole night with a wound in his abdomen.

At that time, we only went to bed by accident, so even more by accident, we had a cheap lover with a relationship other than master and apprentice. The relationship was far from as good as it is now, so the ruthless killer who was tossed by me obviously couldn't wait kill me.

At that time, he was the same as now, his face was translucent white due to excessive blood loss, his hair was drenched in sweat and stuck to his face, his expression was a little blank due to the severe pain, his bright red lips trembled and panted Breathing sound, breathing trembling and hot.

His long hair like a milky way poured down in the moonlight, shimmering with subtle brilliance, draped over his sexy shoulders, exuding a quiet and cool fragrance.

At that time, his whole body was pale, only the blood falling from his abdomen was extremely scarlet, falling on the bed drop by drop, like poppies blooming.

Such beautiful scenery, it is impossible for a man to stop, right?To die under the peony flower is to be a ghost!

Not to mention that he can't actually beat me, and he can't really kill me.

Of course, because of the need for camouflage, I was still beaten to death by him afterwards.

… Having said so much, I just want to explain that Qin Jiu, a man whose blood is cold in the eyes of others, is actually very soft——cough, cough, no, I mean, he is a man who is really good at endurance and holding grudges .

So I will not take it lightly in front of him at any time, because I know that he never knows what surrender is. Once he seizes the opportunity, even if the fish dies and the net is broken, he will definitely bite off the neck of the prey.

Therefore, from the moment I was exposed, I didn't think about the second option other than killing him.

Qin Jiu obviously understood that today either he died or I died, so he didn't hold back from the beginning, and used all killer moves.

Unfortunately, it is impossible for him to defeat me.

Well, but before killing him, I have one more important thing to confirm.

The sound of breaking through the air came from below, I let go of the gin to avoid the kick, opened the distance by the way, and opened the flip phone that I found from him.

Qin Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and his face suddenly darkened.

incredible.

Qin Jiu stared at the blue-haired young man opposite, seeing him unlock his phone without blinking an eyelid, he couldn't help feeling depressed.

It's unbelievable that I never realized that this person is a running dog of the police.

What is even more unbelievable is that he is really so stupid, so stupid that he has never been vigilant and stopped the habit of this guy touching things from his body, even at such a critical moment of life and death, because he never took this behavior to heart, But he didn't realize that he took his mobile phone away.

At this moment, Qin Jiu stared fixedly at the person he thought he was very familiar with, and for a moment he suddenly remembered the past strangely.

Three years ago, the Cognac was not the "Cognac of the Black Organization", but a homeless kid picked up by Rum from the outside and said that he was going to be trained as an undercover agent of the organization.

Gin wasn't interested in who Rum wanted to raise, but only if Rum didn't dump this brat on him to babysit that brat.

Although Rum's original words were for him to teach that kid a little skill - the ability to kill, but in Gin Jiu's view, this was to be a babysitter for that kid.

But because the adult had spoken, he had no choice but to do so no matter how reluctant he was.

The kid's name is Eiji, he has no surname, and he was born in a slum in Yokohama.

According to him, he had never studied, but spent a few years with a black-hearted doctor in the Yokohama Concession, because Yokohama was in chaos at that time, so he had experienced it, and it was no problem to deal with any trauma.

Later, Yokohama became more and more chaotic, and the jobs that the unscrupulous doctor took became more and more dangerous. He didn't want to follow him to death, so he ran away alone. After a few years of messing around in Tokyo, he was spotted by Lang Mu.

However, Rum did not take a fancy to him because of his sloppy medical skills, but because of a special ability he taught himself-hypnosis.

Gin himself has never seen it before, but according to Rum, the hypnotism of this kid can make others trust him in a very short period of time, and he is a good seed for an undercover agent.

So he picked up this brat and planned to train (wash) it (brain) well, and then send it to another organization as an undercover agent.

Gin scoffed at Rum's plan at first.

He didn't believe in hypnotism, and he was skeptical about the ability and loyalty of the supposedly cute kid.

However, thinking that Rum had successfully brainwashed Curacao, and that the latter's abilities were indeed outstanding, and he was the one who could be used among the trash colleagues around him, he didn't say anything.

As a result of this silence, the little devil came into his hands after successfully brainwashing and completing the basic training at the training base, and became his cheap apprentice with the acquiescence of the adult.

Gin was very irritable and beat up the kid named "Eiji" that day.

Didn't you tell him to teach this kid a little trick?Alright, let him try to see if this brat has talent, if not, even that adult can't force him to carry a bottle of oil.

In the end, he didn't try to find out whether the kid has talent, but he did try to bear (abnormal) beating (state) with extraordinary (physical) strength.

After taking a sip of gin and wine, he finally became interested, reluctantly donated alms for a few days, and carefully tested this cheap apprentice.

Then he discovered that the apprentice really didn't have much talent in combat, no matter how hard he trained, he couldn't get used to it, and could only barely protect himself; but he learned everything else very quickly, and his acting skills were also praised by Belmode.

He is indeed a good seedling who works undercover.

Thinking of this, Qin Jiu turned his head and went to investigate the cheap apprentice thoroughly.

——Who knows if he is an undercover agent sent by another family?

Although at his age, it is unlikely that he is someone from the police or military, but he was born in the chaotic Yokohama after all, so it is impossible to guarantee that he is not a spy sent by the local snakes in that area.

In the end, his investigation didn't matter, and Rum, who was questioned, immediately exploded, jumped on his heels and had a big fight with him, insisting that he was finding fault with his own people.

Gin and wine are bothering me, and the kid named Yinger has a really clean resume (what kind of resume can a kid who has not gone to school, of course, do odd jobs for others everywhere), so I let Yinger stay by my side for the time being.

As for whether you can trust him?

Oh, let's see again.

——That's right, that's what he really thought at the beginning: I have to watch it again.

Qin Jiu's arms were trembling due to the severe pain, and there was no light in his dark green eyes.

So how did things get to where they are today?

Was it when Eiji, who was undercover everywhere, brought information and benefits to the organization one after another, and soon got the code name?

Is it because he is useful, so I have repeatedly fished him out of crises?

When I asked him to show hypnotism, and he grinned stupidly and said, "I will never hypnotize my brother"?

Was it the first time he drank until he was drunk, and when he hugged himself and didn't let go, when he thought that he was good-looking?

Or when he was begging for nothing to stay in his safe house after that?When you just rolled into bed with him somehow?When he repeatedly stole the black card and maxed it out, beat him half to death, and he refused to change after repeated admonitions, and he had no choice but to let him go?

——Since when did he get used to not doubting this brat, getting used to sharing a room with him in the same bed at night, getting used to the documents he threw around in the study, getting used to his smiling face and existence?

"Hey? You didn't tell anyone that I was a traitor, did you just come here by yourself, brother?"

The little devil's familiar voice rang in his ears.

... No, this person can no longer be called a brat.

Without saying a word, Qin Jiu stared at the young man with his shirt sleeves rolled up and blue eyes as unfathomable as black holes, and slowly touched his left hand behind him.

This man...is a "pure white spy" who was secretly trained by the public security and never left a file in the system. His scheming is so terrifying that he has deceived everyone's eyes, and even himself has been tricked by him. die.

This man must not be allowed to live.

"Why don't you answer me, brother?"

The blue-haired young man smiled blindly, put away Qin Jiu's cell phone, and walked towards him slowly.

"Is it possible that your original plan was not to solve me, but to arrest me calmly... so that you can do something inappropriate for children? Hahaha, if you follow my original strength, Maybe you can really get it!"

"Oh, it's scary, based on what I know about you, I can always imagine what you'd do to lock me in the dark room—"

The young man whose handsome face was flickering in the sea of ​​flames said this, his smiling voice gradually cooled down.

"After all, you are such a cruel and cold-blooded person... Gin."

"Heh, do you have the right to say that about me?"

Gin didn't respond to his guesses, but just sneered with an ugly face, and in the dizziness and lack of oxygen caused by the poisonous gas, unexpectedly raised a pistol that he had hidden.

"It's over, die with me—Cognac!"

Ying Er's eyelids twitched, and he turned sideways to dodge almost the moment he took out the gun, but his face changed drastically in the next second: "What——?!"

The bullet shot into the chemical tank that was scorched by the flames behind him.

At that moment, the terrifying heat instantly expanded, and the poisonous gas that filled the surroundings was quickly ignited, the ground trembled violently, and an earth-shattering explosion occurred amidst deafening bangs!

"Boom--!!"

Huge factories were blown up into the sky in the dark.

The sky full of gravel and metal fragments splashed on the ground, causing the men in suits surrounding the factory to flee in a hurry.

In the midst of the fire, a tall young man rushed out in embarrassment. The moment he breathed in the fresh air, he finally couldn't help coughing, and knelt on the ground somewhat staggeringly.

An old man on the periphery immediately greeted him with a doctor, frowned and supported him worriedly: "Are you all right, Yinger-kun? Are you injured?"

The young man waved his hands while coughing, then grabbed his arm and said intermittently: "Old, teacher, Gin..."

"I know, I'll arrange for people to search immediately, don't talk anymore." The old man answered decisively, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder solemnly.

"Thank you, Eiji-kun. Your grandfather... Mr. Natsume will be very pleased."

"Cough, cough cough...it doesn't matter."

Natsume Eiji smiled wryly, turned his head to look at the burning factory, and a trace of complexity flashed quickly in his blue eyes.

"I just hope that man, really already..."