villain gin

Chapter 49

Rei Fuguya doesn't actually know why Ireland came here. He just found out about Akai Shuichi's change during the investigation of the FBI and followed suit. Now that Gin appears, his identity cannot be revealed. If he really wants to save Ireland Also unlikely.

He couldn't pin his hopes on this guy, he glanced at Akai Shuichi with disgust.

Akai was also thinking about similar things at this time. Although he didn't hear the call from Bourbon and Gin, and didn't know that Gin had received an order to silence him, he certainly hoped to keep members of an organization like Ireland alive if possible. It's just that he is also very clear that the combat power of the two sides is not balanced now, and it is not a good choice to force it at this time.

Bourbon quickly recovered his composure, walked towards Ireland, and said in a calm tone: "So, shall I do it?"

Ireland was still awake. Because of the distance, he couldn't hear the voice on Bourbon's phone clearly, but he could already react by looking at his movements. He gritted his teeth and stared at Bourbon, secretly gathering strength—he wasn't The one who will stand still.

At this time Schwartz jumped off the rope ladder: "Yeah, what are you doing?"

Meanwhile Gin said on the phone, "No."

Bourbon stopped, met Schwartz's gaze, and said to Gin mockingly: "Why, you have to ask your people to do this?"

The German man had stepped forward, dodged the Irish attack with great ease, reached out to pick him up, and said to Bourbon: "Come help, I can't lift him alone."

The other two men were taken aback.

"When," Ireland said with difficulty, "is it so troublesome for Gin to kill people?"

"Obviously, Boss didn't intend to kill you," Schwartz said briskly, "You will owe him your life soon~"

Bourbon hesitated for a moment, since he clearly had lost his best chance of dealing with Ireland dead or alive, so he decided to help - basically put Ireland's arm.

Schwartz hesitated to speak: ...

Gin watched the situation below from the helicopter, and Shuichi Akai made his move when Schwartz (who ignored the fishing Bourbon) sent the weakened Ireland to the plane-he chose a Nice hideout, and start gunning.

Qin Jiu frowned slightly. Although his personality was very annoying, Akai Shuichi was indeed an excellent agent. He made the most correct choice. With his current combat power, it was impossible to stop the two of them, but no matter what, this Several people have to get on the plane, and that's when he exerts his strength.

Conan obviously understood what he was thinking, and ran over there too. This kid did not know where he learned the observer skills, and he did a decent job.

Gin looked at Schwartz, who was still slowly climbing up, and Bourbon, who was leisurely behind him.

He called Bourbon.

"You still want to make a phone call at such a distance?" Bourbon's voice was mixed with the roar of the helicopter, "What are you doing? Are you still going to kill Ireland?"

"Go down," Gin said, "go and stop Akai Shuichi."

"What?" Bourbon was shocked, as if he didn't expect him to give such a merciless order.

"He's shot," Gin said calmly, "and don't you really want to fight him? This is a good opportunity."

"The tower is surrounded!" Bourbon shouted angrily.

Yeah, surrounded by your subordinates and colleagues, Gin thought blankly.

"That's your problem," he said indifferently, "I didn't receive an order to save you, there are no seats on the plane."

Is this plane still one ticket per seat? !Bourbon hung up the phone angrily. He knew that Gin would never let him get on the plane, so it was better to deal with Shuichi Akai than to be pointed at by Gin.

"Come on!" Schwartz from above lowered his head and smiled at him.

Gin bet that Bourbon was procrastinating on purpose, he was walking in the direction of Shuichi Akai at almost a shopping speed, which allowed Shuichi Akai to fire a shot, and the helicopter wobbled immediately.

Vodka struggled to stabilize the plane, Schwartz threw Ireland into the cabin extremely quickly, and then rolled in himself, Gin grabbed some bandages and ointment and threw them over to signal him to give Ireland a brief bandage, and then said to Vodka :"Walk."

"Shoot Tokyo Tower, host!" the system yelled, "Don't forget!"

After a meal of gin, he could only say, "Go around the tower."

Isn’t this plot sick? I’m going to shoot Tokyo Tower even after being hit!

Vodka didn't know why, but he did as he did. Gin operated the weapon system and began to hit Tokyo Tower aimlessly—anyway, the three people inside wouldn't want to hit any of them. Vodka was withdrawn to avoid being baptized by black technology.

Conan was relieved to see the helicopter drive away, and the two adults were also relieved to see that he was intact, and then subconsciously looked at each other, and then Fugu Zero quickly retracted his gaze and "hummed", as if he saw something dirty.

Akai Hideichi didn't react at all, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, didn't light it, looked at the helicopter going away, he didn't know whether he was talking to himself or asking: "Gin... what brand is he smoking?" cigarette?"

"I remember it seems to be 'Seven Stars'..." Conan said subconsciously, and then suddenly realized, "Huh? Mr. Akai, why do you ask this?"

"It's nothing," Akai Shuichi lowered his head and smiled when he got the answer from an unexpected person, "Conan don't want to learn to smoke."

"I'm not interested." Conan said with half-moon eyes.

Not far away, Jiang Gu Ling took a look here, and it was rare that he didn't feel disgusted, but rather contemplative.

At this point, after Schwartz's not-so-professional first aid, Ireland was out of danger.

He was not in good condition, but he was still sober, lying on the back seat of the plane and staring at Gin sitting in front, Schwartz, who was helping him bandage, subtly increased his strength: "Do you prefer to call Big Brother or Boss? I recommend you to learn vodka."

Ireland snorted and sneered, "I'm not interested in being Gin's dog. Who knows when he will throw you out to die."

"You are very clear." Schwartz tied the bandage vigorously, and the eyes that always smiled flashed with metallic light. "When your mission fails, only the boss in the organization will come to rescue you."

Of course, only gin will come to kill you, and the possibility of killing you is far greater than the possibility of saving you.

"Is it because of Pisco?" He smiled and looked at the silent Ireland, "But you clearly know that, just like the order to kill you, the order to kill Pisco is also..."

"Shut up, Schwarzbier," said Gin.

"Okay boss," Schwartz raised his hand obediently, "I'm not telling you to hate the boss, Ireland."

"Schwarzbier." Gin's voice was even colder.

Schwartz sighed, he was silent for a while, leaned into Ireland's ear and whispered: "No matter what, we will be in the same group from now on, please advise me."

Ireland didn't reply or refute. He stared at the bandages on his body silently. Schwartz tied a bow tie for him in a wicked way. He knew that the barking dog who was following Gin was actually a vicious wolf. , he was so obedient only because the gin brought him out of the ruins.

In the eyes of others, Ireland's own situation is not much different.

Even worse, Schwartz was wounded by the enemy, while Ireland encountered the boss's kill order.

Gin didn't even have to actually do it to him, Bourbon seemed happy to do it for him.

And Gin rescued him against the boss's order, which is unimaginable in Ireland. In his cognition, Gin is like a sharp knife held in the boss's hand, taciturn, ruthless, and only lives for the boss's order .

He didn't think he was worth making Gin go against the boss.

"What's wrong with you?" Ireland stared at the back of Gin's chair, from this angle he could only see a little silver hair under the black top hat, "Has that gentleman's most loyal lackey also had his own selfishness? Shouldn't you Do you think I would appreciate you?"

Gin let out a sneer, and those who knew him well enough—meaning everyone on the helicopter except Ireland—would find that there was some joy in his smile.

"Obviously," he lit a cigarette and said calmly, "I don't need your thanks, and as for me and the boss... I don't need your speculation either."

But he is satisfied that Ireland is still a person with a brain, which at least proves that his choice of saving people this time is correct - as for whether Ireland continues to resent him, Gin doesn't care.

As Schwartz said, if Gin disobeyed the boss's order to save Ireland, then he will default to being Gin's subordinate in the future. This has nothing to do with his own will, and Gin believes that as a person with a brain , Ireland knows what is best.

Ireland was silent again, long-term resentment and a trace of bewilderment reverberated in his chest. He was sure that if Gin really had selfish intentions, that gentleman would break the knife immediately. After all, there is no such thing as a knife that is not loyal enough. This is the best chance for him to take revenge on Gin, but Gin's words made him feel that this person's loyalty has not changed in the slightest.

Then why did he put such a flaw in front of everyone who hated him, in front of the boss?Does he really believe that the boss's trust in him is endless?

And what puzzled Ireland the most was that perhaps that fellow Schwartz's words really worked. At this time, Ireland couldn't help but think that if the boss and gin really had a conflict... maybe he didn't want to The man who fell was Gin.

When Ireland was full of entanglements, Gin opened his mobile phone, and there was an email from the boss lying in it.

An address without any context, Gin looked at it for a while, and said to Vodka: "The plane stops at the base, I'm leaving for a while, you and Schwarzbier take him to the organization's hospital."

"Okay brother!" Vodka said immediately, and then asked hesitantly, "Brother, who is it..."

Gin didn't let him continue: "Yes, you don't need to follow me."

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