My wife Sayuri, because she fell in love with a tragic two-dimensional character during her first love, never gave a second glance to anyone in real life.
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101 Chapter 101
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Chapter 101 [Relationships]
"Hmph, you haven't even become a code member yet, but you've already started learning Bourbon's bad habits?" Gin put out his cigarette, his tone quite dissatisfied.
Of course, it's hard to hear him being happy with anything.
Lei carried a sniper rifle as always, even though his mission this time was to trade directly with the other party.
Gin glanced at his equipment and asked casually, "Are you planning to go over like this?"
Lei was filled with murderous intent, and his green eyes revealed an inorganic coldness, as if they were a pair of emeralds rather than human eyes.
"They don't deserve to see my face."
The man said this and walked straight towards a direction that was not the mission location.
It is unreasonable for a party to an illegal transaction to say such things, but it is reasonable for a sniper to say so.
The other party to the transaction, members of an illegal religious sect, had already arrived at the scene. Their courage was inversely proportional to the vastness of the venue, and they could only timidly peer around the edge.
He clearly had the guts to tamper with the organization's transactions worth hundreds of millions of yen, but he didn't have the courage to face the organization's traders directly.
This is a typical case of having the desire but not the courage to do so.
Lei quietly installed his weapons at the gathering place and waited for notification from other companions.
Before agreeing on a deal, eliminate the opponent's ambushes one by one.
At the moment the agreed time arrived, he pulled the trigger at the trader who was clearly panicking.
Gin didn't rush to his sniper spot, but just observed the surroundings at their initial meeting point and contacted Lei with his cell phone.
[Did that woman give you all your information? ]
Obviously, the "woman" Gin was asking about was Agatsuma Sayuri.
Ley simply replied "yes" and said that the mission was accomplished, then evacuated the scene urgently.
Just as he had said to my wife Sayuri before the mission, the FBI passed the intelligence at the scene to my wife Sayuri, and there was no need for the girl to go to the scene in person.
But my wife Sayuri can't just sit there and do nothing, lest Gin and the organization discover her whereabouts.
If Gin was observing Lei from behind, then Agatsuma Sayuri was hanging far behind Gin, not observing him directly, nor letting him leave her observable range easily.
Several clones dressed in different styles gathered around her, discussing at once: "Gin seems to be able to sense sniper scopes?"
"Can surveillance also feel it?"
"The range of his sixth sense is too wide. If this continues, we'll have to use satellites to observe him."
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"Let's try drone monitoring first. I think it's safer than real people in hot air balloons."
Without my wife, organization, or Sayuri noticing, the group discussion had already progressed to how to use high technology to monitor Gin's whereabouts.
"...Aren't you afraid he'll find the drone and then blame us?"
"Don't worry, we will definitely take action when you have an alibi."
No... just these two sentences, the action plan has been confirmed. Are you ready to take action?
Really, he actually wants to use the same plan as Akai Shuichi...
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When Bourbon met my wife Sayuri again, it was after she had obtained a code name.
"Hana-viewing wine" is the wine that is drunk when appreciating flowers. It is not limited to a certain type of wine, but a large category of many kinds of wine.
Perhaps it was because my wife Sayuri's reason for joining the organization was so impressive, and it didn't seem rational to follow her boyfriend for such a girlish reason.
This is an illegal organization. It's not just a long-distance relationship that develops in a different place, but an act that subverts human values. You know, many people break up because of long-distance relationships, let alone a relationship that spans the legal and legal worlds?
In short, Agatsuma Sayuri always felt that her code name was different from the code names of others. She looked at this strange code name for a long time, and finally accepted that she would be called "Hanami" in the future.
Boll has a lot of opinions about Hanami.
When she was still a peripheral member, Bourbon was quite tolerant of her. He mocked Agatsuma Sayuri less often than he mocked Gin.
But after Agatsuma Sayuri became a hanami, Bourbon started to pick on her in various ways.
Perhaps it was a case of peer repulsion. Hanami demonstrated strong intelligence gathering capabilities during his mission to become a code member. Not only did he obtain evidence of the other party's crimes, he also assisted Lei in wiping out the other party's ambushing personnel during the transaction.
It is said that Agatsuma Sayuri reported the evidence of an illegal sect to the Japanese police and received a considerable reward.
Since he was an intelligence officer, he should have been assigned to Rum's command. But until now, Rum had not sent anyone to "acquire" this intelligence officer.
On the contrary, because of Scotch whisky, Hanamisake became very close to the action team.
To be exact, it was too close.
Right now, Hanami was clinging to Scotland's arm, clinging to him like a koala. The two of them stood against the wall, practically like conjoined twins.
Scotland was wearing a hood, so his expression couldn't be seen. But Hanami's makeup was shimmering, and even the slightest bit of light caught the tiny reflections at the corners of her eyes. The diamonds on her cheeks, the exaggerated earrings, and the dress, so complicated it looked hot and heavy, were too eye-catching and easily revealed her emotions.
Looking at her blushing cheeks and the intoxicated look she gave Scotland the whole time, one could wonder if she had heard what Gin said.
Although she is being introduced as a new code member, she herself doesn't seem to care much about it. What's the point?
Gin lowered his voice, putting invisible pressure on Scotland.
"Scotland, take care of that woman," he said, not in the mood for a heated exchange of words with an intelligence officer.
After all, there was already an intelligence officer on the scene who was particularly good at being sarcastic and mocking others.
"Gin, are we going to do the mission with this woman?" See, Bourbon raised the question without missing an opportunity.
"This is the boss's order." Gin stopped Bourbon's dissatisfaction with his words.
This sentence is very subtle, though, because Gin usually just says "This is an order" without emphasizing where the order comes from.
Since the BOSS was mentioned specifically, it means that this order was probably given directly by the BOSS without going through anyone else's mouth.
But is there anything about my wife Sayuri, a woman whose heart and eyes are completely devoted to love, that is worthy of the boss's attention?
Or is it that her existence is meaningful to Scotland, and the boss cares about Scotland a lot?
Everyone present had different thoughts, but Gin didn't want to discuss this matter any further. He only cared about the mission.
"Enough of the nonsense," the hoarse, deep voice sounded again, "Next is the arrangement of the new task."
This time, multiple codename members were brought together to continue the previous assassination mission targeting the ruling elite. Although the Prime Minister's election campaign was over, the organization also knew that allies formed for profit must continue to provide value, otherwise they would be replaced by new allies.
After a wave of major police actions, the situation gradually returned to a state of calm due to lack of clues.
The organization had managed to keep the police in turmoil with only a few peripheral members acting as smokescreens, so how could they not continue their operations? The only threat involving codenamed members was Agatsuma Sayuri, and now that she had become a member of the organization, their strength had only grown.
Profits are motivating, and for an action with such huge benefits, taking some risks is within the acceptable range for the organization.
"Hanami and Bourbon collect information. If necessary, you can ask Vermouth for assistance... I don't care about your relationship. If the mission goes wrong because of you," Gin casually showed off his Berletta, and the rest of the words were self-explanatory.
Ever since Gin became the organization's number one killer, he has never been so clear and straightforward with his own people. If he is unhappy, he will point a gun at the other person's head.
If Bourbon was alone, he wouldn't be so cautious.
I really don’t know what’s so special about Hanami that he actually lets the boss and the elders of the organization speak so many times.
Afterwards, Vodka issued tasks to the other code members on behalf of Gin, and finally asked kindly: "Any other questions?"
If Vodka knew what would happen next, he would definitely regret asking such a question.
Because Hanamizu immediately raised her right hand high. Not to mention that the pile of gold-studded jewelry with diamonds and gems on her hand reflected light that dazzled him, just the question asked by my wife Sayuri made him break out in a cold sweat.
She said, "If the mission requires me to become a financial tycoon, what help can the organization provide?"
Does a task of investigating information require a financial giant to do it?
"Hanamijiu, don't be so outrageous! The intelligence team and the logistics team are not in the same system. The organization doesn't want you to come here to make money for free!"
Vodka was almost jumping up and down.
Vermouth looked at the girl with admiration, and there was a hint of sudden enlightenment and regret in her eyes.
Perhaps she felt that if she had been known to the public as a wealthy man instead of an actor, she wouldn't have to waste her time acting in movies every year.
To the point that he now has to stage a big drama to prove that he had a conflict with his (impersonated) daughter, and then let himself die, leaving only the girl in the public eye.
It is normal for wealthy people to not appear in the public eye for a long time.
Bourbon, who had shown hostility before, did not try to sabotage her at this time. According to my wife Sayuri's unreliable observation, the undercover public security agent seemed to think that this question was too stupid and would never be passed, so he did not object.
Gin snorted coldly, cigarette in hand, "Go apply to the boss yourself."
He acted as if he was indifferent, as if this matter was none of his business.
He hated bringing in newcomers with backgrounds like these the most. They couldn't be touched or scolded, and it was difficult to punish them if they did something wrong. If they were killed, he would be under pressure from the higher-ups.
If such a person is a traitor, it will be difficult to recover the losses.
I really don't know why the boss would allow such people with connections to enter the front line of the organization. They can just collect salaries without working in the rear, but they end up causing trouble when they come to work.
After thinking of a bunch of outrageous things, Gin silently blew out a smoke ring and extinguished the third cigarette he had smoked in this gathering.
[Is there some treacherous minister around the boss who is slandering him? ]
"Is it rum? No, if it were him, he wouldn't refuse hanami sake."
[It seems like there's a rat infiltrating the organization again.]
【Author’s words】
① Many wines are named after place names and the processing technology.
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Bourbon, Vermouth: So we can use the organization in this way (thoughtfully) (enlightened)