Chapter 39 Birthday Party from Hell
Gin first took Kazukage Yayoi to a safe house in Tokyo. Gin changed into casual sportswear, tied up his long hair, and left Kazukage Yayoi and went somewhere unknown. Kazukage Yayoi didn't know what Gin was doing, so he just took off his school uniform and changed into a hoodie and long pants. Although their destination country is very hot now, the local customs are very conservative, so the two of them can only dress in long sleeves and long pants to follow the local customs.
In order not to reveal their whereabouts, the two went to the airport separately and took different flights to Monterey, Mexico.
Gin's flight was six hours later than Kazuya's. Before Kazuya boarded the plane, Gin sent him several gigabytes of documents. Kazuya thought he was just here to collect the bodies, so there was no need to read them carefully, so he just glanced at the documents casually.
Gin seemed to assume that he could find the hotel by himself. He didn't need help with such a small matter. He just sent him the name of the hotel, which was in Japanese. Kazukage Yayoi didn't think there was any problem. Anyway, he learned most of Mexican by downloading a Mexican language course on the plane. So after getting off the plane, he found a local to take a motorcycle to the hotel. As for taxis? There are no taxis in this city. No tourists will come to such a chaotic city completely ruled by the mafia, so naturally there will be no taxis.
Compared with most luxury hotels in Japan, the hotel booked by the organization is quite simple, with a kind of urban village beauty. But Kazuya Yayoi also knows that this is probably the most luxurious five-star hotel nearby. After all, it is very good to have a hotel in a non-tourist city. However, the hotel staff has an excellent service attitude, is warm and friendly, and can be regarded as making up for the shortcomings of the decoration not being luxurious enough.
Sitting on a motorcycle, I ate a lot of dust, and the scorching sun made me dizzy. Before Gin arrived, I took a comfortable bath, put on a soft and comfortable robe, and then lay down on the bed. The big bed in the hotel was very soft, with several layers of thick quilts. It felt like lying on a cloud.
He also developed a small program on the plane to easily hack into nearby surveillance. At this time, He Jing Yasheng quickly used the program to check the surveillance near the hotel to make sure there were no strange people wandering around. After all, as the capital of sin, Mexico, the news related to it from the Internet is basically mafia fights, gun battles and riots, and at the very least, home robbery and theft. And their actions this time were not allowed to be seen in public, so they needed to be careful and cautious.
Fortunately, the surveillance footage did not show the chaos that Jing Yayoi had imagined. Although there were some petty thefts, the entire city maintained a strange harmony and order under the leadership of the mafia.
Guessing that Gin would be arriving soon, Jing Yayoi opened the hotel menu and started choosing dinner. He didn't know what Gin liked to eat, so he had to choose three dishes recommended by the hotel and some dishes that interested him.
As soon as the hotel staff delivered the meal, He Jing Yasheng heard Gin check into the next room, so he sent a text message to call Gin over. Gin, who thought He Jing Yasheng's emotional intelligence had exploded, came over with a suspicious look on his face, but he saw a table full of food and most of the desserts, and Gin's stomach twitched. Although he knew that Mo Guo liked to eat sweets, he didn't expect to see maple syrup tomato stew pasta and beef caramel pie in this life. It was too bizarre and too sweet, and it made his mouth bitter just by looking at it.
He Jing Yasheng didn't notice Gin's silence at all, and said excitedly, "Gin, you came just in time, come and eat. You probably didn't eat much on the plane, did you?" Then he pushed the only normal cumin grilled lamb chops and cheese seafood risotto to Gin. In fact, he didn't want to order so many desserts, it was purely because the recommended dishes of this hotel were mostly desserts. I don't know if it was due to the local customs or the chef's expertise. However, it was quite to He Jing Yasheng's taste. He liked sugar and fat, things that could provide a lot of energy.
Gin didn't really want to eat food that wasn't made in front of him, especially since he didn't even see the food being served. But at the same time, he felt that it was stupid to suspect that Kazuki had poisoned him. If Kazuki wanted to kill him, he definitely wouldn't have poisoned him.
"Are you sure the food in the hotel is safe? This is not like Japan." Although Gin said this, he still walked over, pulled out a chair and sat down.
"Are you worried about poison?" He Jing Yasheng looked up at Gin's head. There was no sign of his soul leaving his body. Even if the food was poisonous, it would not be a poison that would kill him in the near future. "Then let me try a bite first? Then you can eat it after I try it?" He Jing Yasheng had strengthened this body and would not die from poisoning. Even if the food was poisonous, he would be fine. Of course, he couldn't tell whether the food was poisonous or not, so he was just lying to Gin here, relying on the fact that Gin would not die in the near future.
Gin neither agreed nor disagreed. He rolled his eyes slightly, reached out to pick up the knife and fork, and began to eat his breakfast, lunch, and dinner elegantly but very quickly. Yes, he had not eaten for 37 consecutive hours. It was not that Gin did not want to eat the food on the plane, but for some reason, there was no meal provided for a 12-hour flight. It was not until he got off the plane that he found out that Vodka had bought him a super special ticket for only $30. The price was that the whole flight was quite noisy, with the crying of children and the shouting of the stewardess selling goods, all crowded in the small space. Even the passengers behind took off their shoes and stepped on Gin's seat. In the end, Gin relied on his strong murderous intent to shock a large group of people around him and bought himself a bit of quiet. The same price was that he was closely watched by the flight attendants and air security all the way.
Therefore, he just wanted to finish his meal quickly, finish his tasks, and then go to bed immediately. As for asking He Jing Yasheng to test the poison one by one, he was not a noble or royal family, so why did he make such an exaggeration.
"He will attend his daughter's birthday party tomorrow. You have two choices. You can go in with me with the invitation, or you can go in disguised as a waiter. Neither of these two identities can get you close to him, but they will satisfy your request to take a look at him." Gin handed out an invitation with a three-dimensional hollow golden rose on it. Judging from the luster and texture, it must be either pure gold or gold-plated.
The invitation letter is legitimate, but it is easy to be exposed if something goes wrong. The waiters rotate quickly, their identities are more hidden, and they can run away faster if something goes wrong. He Jing Yasheng took the invitation letter and found that it only wrote the location and time, as well as some precautions, without even a name. "Who is the identity of the invitation letter?"
"Alan Smith, CEO of a local security company in Mexico, with a public identity, is not large, with only 600 people." These 600 people do not simply mean 600 employees, but 600 mercenaries who can really go to the battlefield and at least be proficient in using most common weapons. However, even with this scale, in Paulino's view, it is just an unknown small organization, and there is no need to bother to receive it. It is also unknown how the organization received this unsigned invitation letter.
But after all, it was just a public identity, and it sounded quite safe, so He Jing Yasheng shook the invitation letter and said, "Then let's go with this one."
Gin had no objection to this. No matter what he and Jing Yayoi chose, he would still be Mr. Smith.
"I'll help you with the clothes. But in this kind of occasions in their country, your companions are all of the opposite sex. Is that okay with you?" Gin looked up and down at Kazukage Yayoi. Although he was a little taller, his appearance was still androgynous, so there should be no problem for him to dress up as a woman.
"Opposite sex? Are you wearing women's clothes or...oh, I'm wearing women's clothes?" After all, as gods in the Greek mythology system, there are many who don't wear clothes, not to mention just wearing a skirt. He Jing Yasheng nodded indifferently, "Okay."
After hearing this, Gin stood up and said, "I will give you the clothes tomorrow, and I will send you the map later." After giving the instructions, Gin left Jing Yayoi's room. He didn't want to stay with someone he wasn't very familiar with.
Seeing that Gin only ate lamb chops and risotto, Kazukage Yayoi had no choice but to finish all the food. Mexico's economy is average and people's spiritual needs are not high, so the chef's level is also limited. However, as a local specialty dessert, it suits his taste very well and he is very satisfied. No wonder most of the recommended dishes in this hotel are desserts.
After eating and drinking, Jing Yayoi and I lay on the bed and had a good sleep.
The next day, when he got up, he found that Gin had left the hotel early in the morning. He and Jing Yayoi checked the nearby surveillance but didn't see him, and didn't know where he went. In the evening, he heard Gin knocking on the door. He and Jing Yayoi opened the door and saw Gin wearing a very formal black three-piece suit. Although the clothes are simple and clean in style, the fabric is fine and luxurious. The silver silk thread sparkles like a starry sky under the light. The platinum flower-shaped brooch is inlaid with exquisite sapphires the size of a thumb. At the same time, Gin tied a high ponytail with a blue ribbon, and his soft long hair gently fell on his shoulders, softening the indifference brought by the suit. At this time, Gin is more like a proud nobleman than a killer.
"Here are the clothes. You have half an hour." Unfortunately, the moment he opened his mouth, his imagination was ruined. Gin handed over a hard paper bag expressionlessly, as if it had just been bought from a shopping mall. He Jing Yayoi took out the clothes and saw that the labels had not even been cut off.
He Jing Yayoi put on some simple makeup. Yesterday, he heard that he had to dress up as a woman, so he went to buy some cosmetics. Fortunately, it didn't require a complicated disguise. If it was just a casual makeup, he could learn it after watching a few videos.
Half an hour later, Kazukage Yayoi was wearing a complicated lace shirt, black wide-leg pants, white socks and low-heeled leather shoes. Considering the conservative atmosphere in Mexico, Gin also bought a thin black silk cape, which was now draped over Kazukage Yayoi's shoulders. The cape softened his masculine characteristics very well, and with the chest-length wig and delicate facial features, he looked like a tall and beautiful woman no matter how he looked at her. It was worth the half an hour he spent on makeup.
Gin looked at his expressionless face and said speechlessly, "Have you ever seen a girl so unhappy standing with her boyfriend?" The two of them were originally a black and white match, and now they both had cold faces. Are they going to a birthday party or a funeral?
He Jing Yasheng raised his eyebrows after hearing this. He understood that he was no longer the male protagonist in the romance drama, but the female protagonist. So he smiled, with a hint of arc at the corner of his mouth, and looked up and down at Gin with lively eyes, "Like this?"
Gin knew that Anton Yayoi's acting was good after watching Kage Yayoi, but he didn't expect it to be so good. Instead, it seemed that his acting was fake. "Okay, let's go."
Kazukage Yayoi held Gin's arm, pressed her chest against Gin's arm, and said calmly in the other's warning eyes: "My current identity is an innocent rich girl, it is impossible for me not to hold your arm, my boyfriend."
Gin choked. Okay, Jing Yayoi was right. It was this fake breast. Wasn't it too realistic? He was so disgusted that he almost vomited.
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