Chapter 16: The Unexpected Arrival of Darkness

There was no one in the logistics park at night, only a few high-hanging street lamps hanging in the sky like the bright moon. Several cats and dogs raised by warehouse staff made rustling sounds in the dark, accompanied by occasional cat cries like babies crying. It was a very classic horror movie scene, but unfortunately, none of the four people present were afraid. After following Vodka through many turns, they came to a dilapidated and abandoned warehouse. There was a dim lantern on the top of the side door, and the mottled light illuminated the rust spreading on the wall. After Vodka knocked on the side door of the warehouse at a certain frequency, the door creaked and slowly opened a crack like a clam shell, and a trembling voice that could not be distinguished as male or female came from the darkness: "It's just you, no one else is coming?"

Vodka's tall figure was very oppressive, looking down at the other party, and said impatiently: "If you don't let us in, it will be hard to say." The other party finally poked his head out, and Vodka completely blocked him. He could only see the beautiful black braids shaking quickly in the air. He looked left and right, and opened the door after confirming that there were only four of them. "Sorry, this is the first time I do something so exciting. Honda... He is inside."

Bourbon then saw that the person who came was a short, young-looking girl with twin ponytails tied with red ribbons and a pink sailor suit. Judging from the uniform, it should be the uniform of Sakurayama Junior High School. Honda's lover, the one Gin called himself, was actually just a junior high school student? What kind of perverted organization is this? I wish they would perish soon, Bourbon cursed.

Following the direction of the girl's finger, everyone walked to an ordinary office door and motioned the girl to go in first. The girl had no choice but to push the door open and walked into the room with her hands raised. Then Vodka walked in sideways first, while Gin and Bourbon stood behind the wall at the corner, waiting for Vodka's confirmation. Anton Yayoi had been following Vodka obediently, but was pulled back by Bourbon, who protected him behind him and made a gesture to silence him. The Honda team had a large number of people and could certainly get a lot of contraband. No one could guarantee whether this was an ambush for Honda or an ambush for them. If there was a room full of explosives and gang members with guns, the four of them really wouldn't be able to get out in one piece.

Vodka walked in with a gun, looked around, and after confirming that there was no ambush or explosives, he told a few people to come in.

There was a reclining chair in the empty room, and a fat, big-eared man was tied to the chair with his head down. Vodka stepped forward and put the gun against the man's jaw, forcibly lifted his head, and then turned sideways to let Gin confirm his appearance.

Seeing how vigilant they were, the girl next to them began to complain speechlessly, "That's not the case... I guarantee it's Honda himself. By the way, keep your promise to me before. Send me to the United States and give me a new identity. Please confirm it quickly. I want to go to the United States tomorrow."

The girl was a little calm at first, but she became happier and happier as she spoke, even dancing. She stretched out her hand, stood on tiptoe and turned in a circle, then held up her skirt and bowed. Her young and beautiful face was full of longing for the future, and even made the people around her feel equally happy. "When I get to the United States, I will study acting. Maybe I can even perform on Broadway. Oh my god, I am happy just thinking about it. By the way, you guys are..."

“Bang!”

In an instant, brilliant blood flowers bloomed on the girl's chest. The young girl, who was still alive and kicking just now, fell backwards with an expression of disbelief, ending her short life.

Gin!

The sudden scene made Bourbon's pupils shrink, but he was very strong in his mind and did not react. He quickly glanced at Gin, only to see him put away his gun expressionlessly. He turned his head to look at Anton Yayoi, but saw that he was not afraid at all, but his pale face had regained some color, as if the murder in front of him had brought him some spiritual comfort, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Madmen, all of them. Bourbon took a deep breath and calmed his turbulent heart. It's not like he had never been on a mission with Gin before, and it's not like he had never shed the blood of innocent people, but their mission targets were definitely not this kind of child. What's more, the other party could barely be considered an informant, and the organization was not so ruthless towards informants. He never thought that Gin would shoot the other party away!

"Have you ever tried to kill someone with a gun?" Gin quickly glanced at Anton after firing the gun. After confirming that the other party did not show any fear or surprise, he was very satisfied. He handed the slightly hot gun to Anton, "Try it?"

Anton Yayoi glanced at the pistol and shook his head, "I haven't tried it." But he really wanted to try it. As a firearm, the gun is simple and convenient, and it is easy and relaxing to kill people. He used to chop with a sickle every day, and that thing was long, big and heavy. Now he even had to sacrifice blood when using it, which was quite a burden for him. Anton Yayoi, who was excited, reached out to take the gun handed over by Gin, and based on the information on the Internet, he roughly gestured.

Seeing Anton Yayoi being asked by Gin to shoot and kill someone, and having just witnessed a young girl die in front of him, Bourbon subconsciously wanted Anton Yayoi to not face the situation of personally killing someone. He hesitated for a moment and chose to speak up to stop him, "Gin, he has not received any shooting training, it's too dangerous." Now Anton Yayoi's actions clearly show that he has not received any formal shooting training at all, and people who have not received shooting training have a high probability of missing the target. Generally, in the shooting range, it is necessary to tie an anti-drop rope to the pistol to ensure safety, but now they don't have it. What if he shoots his own people with a gun, Bourbon hinted.

Gin narrowed his eyes and gave Bourbon a warning look, then he placed his hand on Anton Yayoi's hand and taught: "Hold it with your right hand, wrap your left hand around your right hand, stretch your left thumb up and close to the handle, and clasp your right thumb on the outside of your left thumb. Stretch your arms, stand firmly with your front and back feet staggered, hold your chest high, stand straight, and align here."

Anton Yayoi is a good student, and Gin taught him very carefully. The target was a fixed target, and Bourbon knew that the gun would kill him with one shot. He was not sure whether Anton Yayoi was innocent or an ordinary person he should protect, but he had no way to stop Anton Yayoi from falling into darkness.

Bourbon looked at Anton Yayoi's face, which seemed particularly indifferent and calm at the moment, with mixed feelings, and recalled the other party's expression of no reaction just now. He optimistically thought that Anton Yayoi might be a natural organizer, and this face was full of his heart, not caring about taking other people's lives. Even if he stopped Anton Yayoi this time, the other party would embark on the road of crime, or the other party might have already embarked on this road. So it didn't matter, he didn't let a child be threatened by the organization, but witnessed a criminal joining the organization, he didn't need to condemn himself.

While Bourbon was struggling with himself, Anton Yayoi quietly waited for the countdown. At Gin's command of "shoot", he decisively fired a shot, killing Honda in one shot.

Gin nodded in satisfaction and reached out to take the gun from Anton Yayoi's hand. "Great, I'll have Vodka take you to the base to register, and then you can go get some equipment."

Anton Yayoi actually didn't know what equipment Gin was talking about, but it was likely that Vodka would arrange it. "Okay, you guys go first, I'll come after I'm done." He needed to start doing his job for today. But in fact, the souls had already been collected, and the two sinful souls were delicious. He even couldn't help but smile a little.

What a pervert! Gin sneered when he saw Anton Yayoi's smile. The mission was successfully completed, and he also recruited a newcomer with good strength and a good attitude. He walked to Bourbon in a good mood and asked, "Do you choose to drive me back or wait for them to come together?" Four people, two cars, Gin wanted to go back to the safe house, but Vodka and Anton Yayoi needed to go to the base. Usually Gin was reluctant to stay with Bourbon, but who told him that he was in a good mood now, and even Bourbon was not unavailable.

Bourbon, who had successfully convinced himself and calmed down, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Gin. Anyway, he was in a bad mood and didn't want to be in the same car with Gin. "How about you and Vodka go back and I'll take him to the base?" Gin didn't respond to any of his questions. It would be better to go directly to Anton Yayoi himself instead of asking him for advice.

Gin looked at Bourbon with suspicion, who was smiling friendly, and said, "Okay, Kenbali is at the base, just leave it to him." Then he turned to Anton Yayoi and said, "Bourbon is from the intelligence team, talk to him and be careful." Don't be fooled by Bourbon before you even enter the door of the organization.

Bourbon, whose mind was touched, showed no emotion at all. He rolled his eyes speechlessly and said with his hands spread out, "Gin, do you really need to do that?"

Gin left without looking back, leaving only two words in the air, "As for." He was too annoyed by these intelligence officers, not only were they elusive, but they were all riddlers, and he didn't know when they would be betrayed. If it wasn't a mission, he would stay as far away from them as possible.

After watching Gin and Vodka leave the warehouse, Bourbon shrugged and turned to look at Anton Yayoi, "Do you need help?" Anton Yayoi looked weak. The girl's body might be okay, but Honda's would probably be difficult. There were no rivers or mountains nearby. If they wanted to deal with it, they would most likely have to seal the can with cement or destroy it with chemicals, which were both time-consuming and laborious operations.

Anton Yayoi shook his head, "You go back to the car first, I'll come after I'm done."

Some people in the organization have their own secrets, and Bourbon didn't force them. "Okay, then I'll go back to the car and wait for you. Contact me if you need anything." Then he took out his cell phone and added Anton Yayoi's number.