Chapter 2887 2899 [Gin Education Theory]

It wasn't long before Gin received a reply.

[I don’t know. I just came to the dinner and see the stars. Who knew that the reporter suddenly died? So he was the target of the organization?]

[I also want to know where the other target is. Please let me know when you find it.]

Gin: “…”

An infuriating answer.

...but it was completely within his expectations.

Gin skipped the step of getting angry as he was used to it, and looked at the reply letter: the first half of the sentence could be ignored directly, as for the second half...

He didn't believe it at all.

Wuzo always liked to kill people one by one. Since the drug dealer at the banquet had been targeted by him, the other drug dealer who knew the deceased should not be far away.

"But why was Uzo able to get in touch with the organization's mission targets?"

This question flashed through his mind again, and the next moment, the image of Vodka appeared in Gin's mind.

- If I remember correctly, this guy had some contact with Uzo recently. If he leaked the information accidentally... then everything makes sense.

In addition, there is also a very small possibility that when Wuzo was selecting actors and props, he happened to choose the organization's mission target: the overly energetic young cadre always liked to practice with these brutal criminals. Compared with ordinary people, these guys obviously satisfy his interests better - just like a real hunter never likes to chase rabbits every day, but is more keen on hunting jackals, tigers and leopards.

Thinking of Uzo's past achievements, Gin silently pressed his forehead.

——As a "famous detective of justice" and a "good helper of the police", the organization will not assign him those dark jobs until he has fully grown up.

...In theory, this should be the case, but he just has to work.

Gin couldn't help but think of some of the books he had read recently: Perhaps it was because the organization banned these things that Uzo became more excited, just like those rebellious teenagers who always go against the world.

On the other hand, if he were really asked to take over the job, perhaps he would lose interest?

Thinking of this, Gin suddenly became too lazy to care about it.

...It's not that I think Uzo completed the task quickly and well, but now that guy is far away in Osaka, it would be a waste of time even if I want to stop him. It's better to wait and see how things will develop.

Also, just in case, the vodka should not be left idle.

Thinking of this, Gin also sent an email back to his old partner, with only two short words: [Go check.]

Although they were unable to directly ask the dead reporter about the whereabouts of the other mission target, since the person was dead, wouldn't the information left behind be available for investigation? All they had to do was go to Ed McCann's apartment and access his computer, and the problem would be solved.

Moreover, on the surface, the reporter died in a natural revenge killing, and the murderer has been imprisoned. There is no doubt about the whole process. The mission target related to Ed McCann will not only not be suspicious and avoid, but will be anxious to find another source of goods and expose himself.

"He can't even figure out such a small thing. It's still that familiar loser." Gin snorted and put away his phone, but he unconsciously felt a little more relieved about Vodka.

…

Vodka received the message: "..."

Yes, the person is dead, but the information medium is still there. For the organization, isn't this the same as bending down to pick up intelligence?

"I actually made such a stupid mistake in front of my brother..." Vodka hit his thigh hard and couldn't help but said to Calvados, "Why didn't you remind me!"

Calvados glanced at him and said, "How would I know that you would ask Gin about such a small matter?"

...And just now, his mind was full of the two guns he lost and the two unlucky experiences of being almost shot. How could he care about this ordinary mission of silencing someone?

Wait, talking about how I was almost shot many times...

All these things that were wrong combined, and Calvados suddenly felt something was wrong.

He turned his head and looked at Vodka, his eyes gradually becoming more suspicious. "Although your ability is not strong, this is definitely not the first time you have encountered such a thing as 'the target died unexpectedly during the mission'. Even if it was a peripheral member, he would be able to think of how to deal with it in the first place... But you are so anxious to send a message to Gin, are you hiding something from me?"

Vodka: “…”

A mere bootlicker is so sharp! - And what do you mean by "although your ability is not strong"? You don't understand the hidden story behind it, let alone how hard I work!

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Calvados pondered and asked again, "Come to think of it, I remember that a while ago, someone in the organization's forum seemed to have spread some nonsense, saying that there was a guy who liked to manipulate others and create many deaths with "coincidences". He also said that you must be careful to avoid him when you meet him. It was very mysterious... I remember that you are quite gossipy, so you must have read it. What's the matter with those news?"

Vodka: “…” Humph, when I risked my life to hint to you that there was an Uzo in the organization, you were still opposing me, saying things like “playing tricks” and “hiding your head and showing your tail, and being as weak as paper in front of real guns and ammunition”… Now you know how to find out?

Unfortunately, Brother Gin has ordered me to shut up, and you will never be able to learn the truth from me.

As he thought about it, he said "Ah?" and pretended to be stupid: "I was too busy at that time and didn't pay attention to the forum. I don't know more than you. Do you think you have been tricked? No way, someone like you would fall for such a clumsy trick?"

“…” Calvados was silent.

Vodka: “…” Hehe, I love to manipulate these people who care about their reputation. They are so easy to control.

...Wait, manipulation? What was I thinking! This is not something I should be involved in!!

He took a deep breath and quickly put the sudden thought behind his mind. He said to Calvados, "Compared to this, we have to hurry up - we must get that guy's computer before the police and find the next target!"

Calvados snorted coldly, looked at him deeply, and got up and walked out.

——Vodka's acting skills are far inferior to his goddess. He dared to guarantee that this temporary useless partner definitely remembered the mysterious colleague mentioned in the forum. Maybe he was too timid to say more.

"If that person is the one who plotted against me," Calvados clenched his fist slowly, "I must find him and crush his bones to comfort my two deceased old friends."

At the same time, he touched his empty pockets uncomfortably, feeling a pang of sadness.

The number of guns on my body is decreasing...

(End of this chapter)