Chapter 7: A good candidate for adultery and crime at the winery!

“Big Brother!”

A familiar car model suddenly came into view, and bullets hit the car body, making sparks of "ding-dang-dang".

Vodka saw the players inside the car through the bullet-riddled window.

"It's Fushimi..."

Gin nodded slightly, fired another shot in the direction of the bullet, and without any extra words, he stood up and retreated from the safe shelter. Vodka hurried to follow.

Shuichi Akai, who was driving, did not stop the car in front of the two of them. A moment's hesitation would increase the risk of death.

No parking required either.

The car made a sharp turn while driving at high speed, causing the entire car to drift due to inertia, leaving two clear semicircular tire marks on the ground.

The two people who had not been informed in advance also seized the opportunity, quickly opened the car door, lowered their heads and got into the car one after another. The whole process took no more than two seconds. The only sound in the air was the vibration caused by the car door being slammed shut.

Vodka would lean his upper body out of the window from time to time, empty his magazine in one breath towards the distance, and temporarily stop the enemy from catching up.

"Damn FBI, so troublesome!" He took a few deep breaths and cursed angrily in a low voice.

Not all of the people who attacked Gin and Vodka were FBI agents.

Apart from some people who attracted the fire at the beginning, the FBI people gradually withdrew inconspicuously in the melee. The only ones still fighting were the thugs that Tachihara Yuki hired from the Nimatsu Society at a large price in order to avoid being hunted down by the organization.

The favor you owe to someone cannot be repaid with ordinary money.

It was not until the death knell sounded in his ears that Tachihara Yuki made up his mind.

As for him...

Shuichi Akai tried his best to restrain himself and not let his eyes look at the man who gave him a strong sense of oppression in the rearview mirror in an overly offensive way.

In order to achieve his own goal, he just added fuel to the fire from behind so that Tachihara Yuki was not killed within a few minutes of Gin's arrival, and allowed him to survive until the thugs from the Mud Gang arrived.

"Hmph... they are not a bunch of flies like the FBI." The man, who had just escaped from a dangerous gunfight and was not in a mess at all, with only the corners of his clothes slightly dirty, snorted coldly and spoke in a dangerous and firm tone.

...How familiar must he be with the FBI's tactics to be able to discern even something like this?

"Brother, what you're saying is that the initial ambush against us was orchestrated by the FBI, and the group of people with varying skills who followed were probably just thugs hired privately by Tachihara Yuki."

She often forgets that game characters have the same interactive intelligence as real people, which led to Fushimi Kyoki being slow to realize that the confusion on her face was probably easy to understand when Vodka whispered to her.

In just half a day, they encountered several battles with different enemies. No matter whether it was Gin or Vodka, both of them just looked indifferent.

One can infer how much hatred they attract in their daily lives from their indifferent attitude.

For example, now, Berle Tower's gun was pointed at Shuichi Akai in the driver's seat without any warning.

A very familiar scene.

It seems to have happened to a player not long ago.

"Should I stop the car and be inspected now?" He checked Gin's intention in the rearview mirror.

Even though a gun was pointed at his head and he could die at any moment, Shuichi Akai showed no sign of taking his hands off the steering wheel. This calmness and courage obviously improved his impression points with Gin.

When Vodka slowly revealed the other party's identity to Gin, he easily put down the gun.

"Vodka, you drive." Gin put away the gun and ordered without any intention of explaining.

After receiving the order from his elder brother, Vodka nodded stupidly at first, and then responded.

Shuichi Akai swapped seats with Vodka. If the player sitting in the passenger seat wanted to see the two people sitting behind him, he could only lean on the seat awkwardly and look back.

From a direct viewing angle, you can see the lower half of Gin's face exposed in the back row, and his lip line appears flat with no expression.

Gunshots were heard from outside the car from time to time, and the pursuers behind them obviously did not want to let them go.

Fushimi Kyoji saw a cruel curve on the corner of Gin's mouth under the incessant gunfire, and his small pupils under the brim of his hat were revealed when he raised his head.

"Prove to me that your ability matches your courage."

The player blinked, pointed his index finger at himself, and asked uncertainly with his eyes: Me?

“…” Gin.

Fushimi Kyoji got the answer from the silence. Before Gin put his hands on his waist, he pinched two fingers together and pulled them from one side of his mouth to the other, indicating that he would not interrupt.

"Get rid of those troublesome flies at the back, newbie." Gin's last bit of patience seemed to be running out, and his voice was filled with coldness.

The gaze from Gin slowly shifted to Akai Shuichi. The taciturn newcomer was silent and it was obvious that he was quite skilled in loading the gun.

The heavy submachine gun was like a lightweight toy in his hands, and he could disassemble and assemble it as he pleased.

His eyes moved back and forth between Vodka and Akai Shuichi, his green eyes flashing with light as he looked at him expectantly, and he asked, "Gin-senpai, have you forgotten something?"

Vodka and Shuichi Akai were both assigned tasks.

The player tried to pick up the gin and shake it to pour out the limited-time task.

Worried that Gin didn't understand what she wanted to say, she pointed inward with both hands suggestively.

The corners of Gin's lips twitched, as if he was fooled by the action, and he chuckled lightly without any malice.

"*【Gin】Favorability +1!"

"*【Gin】Current Favorability: 6"

"* (As expected, this age group has a brat mentality. They have no concept of patience for anything.)"

Before he could figure out the reason for Gin's inexplicable increase in favorability, he heard the other party ask in a dangerous tone: "You ignored the evacuation order and acted on your own, and you still expect to get a reward from me?"

Fushimi Kyoji sensed something ominous in Gin's tone, and curious about the reward he mentioned, he asked tentatively, "Can I know what the reward is in advance?"

Gin gave her a bloody smile: "A bullet."

Fushimi Kyouki:...Oo?

"Actually, I think Fushimi..."

Vodka, who had been acting as a driver, suddenly spoke out his opinion, and was instantly stared at silently by three pairs of green eyes.

Vodka's voice was stuck and disappeared: "Uh..."

Although Vodka suddenly fell silent when she looked over, at least Fushimi Kyoji understood why Gin's favorability had increased by a pitiful 1 point.

When Vodka found someone coming to support him, he immediately increased the player's favorability by 5 points.

I didn't receive any notification about Gin's favorability change at that time, so I don't know why it appeared now.

It only added 1 point of favorability, but Fushimi Kyoji understood that even without support, they were able to escape smoothly.

As for vodka…

He is probably one of the rare people in the organization who has rich emotions.

…………

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"*【Muroboshi Dai】Favorability +1!"

"*【Muroboshi Dai】Current Favorability: 3"

"*(No one was hurt in this operation...?)"

The players in the base who were about to skip their schedule were blinded by a series of reminders.

After turning off the favorability reminder that affected the gaming experience, Fushimi Kyoji stared at the changing favorability for a while.

Gin and Vodka walked out of the hail of bullets. The biggest loss they suffered was probably that they fired too many shots, which accelerated the metal fatigue of the parts.

Looking back, the other person seemed to be born into the darkness with his competence and decisiveness.

Then, link the zero casualties in the mission with the increase in favorability...

Dai Moroboshi, a very motivated and ambitious boy.

Definitely a rising star in the criminal organization.

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