"Thanks for your hard work."
Inside the dark black Volga GAZ carriage, the person speaking was not Gin, but...
In the back seat, there was a silver-haired woman wearing black stockings with her legs crossed.
The flaming lips curled up in an arc, and the eyes were hidden in the darkness, but they emitted a hint of light.
The Thousand-Faced Witch, Vermouth.
Sakaki Makoto kept staring at her through the rearview mirror.
Judging from her appearance alone, Makoto Sakaki found it hard to believe that this was a woman nearly 50 years old.
It’s no longer a question of maintenance.
But she has a young face.
Vermouth stroked her waist-length smooth silver hair, held her chin and asked:
"Is Pisk dead?"
"Dead."
Sakaki Makoto retracted his gaze, caught the key thrown by Gin, and started the car:
"Why kill him?"
"Who knows?"
Vermouth chuckled and said:
"Maybe..."
"It's possible that someone wants to kill him."
"Vermouth!"
Gin's face turned cold and his voice became stern:
"Killing Pisk is the boss's order!"
"It has nothing to do with other people!"
"Yeah, it was the right choice that he died."
Stretching his sore shoulders, Vermouth said in a relaxed tone:
"You've got a thorn in your side, haven't you, Gin?"
"Only traitors and traitors are thorns in my side."
The car slowly drove into the road and passed a fire truck. Gin looked ahead, the cigarette in his mouth trembling:
"There is no problem with Pisk's loyalty, but it's a pity..."
"He's so stupid."
"Yes..."
Vermouth looked at the neon lights receding outside the window:
"Always wanting to touch higher-level authority, but ignoring one's own strength..."
"He deserved his death."
"We have lost another key member. Gin, you are not going to snatch him from me again this time, are you?"
"Who do you want to recruit as a backbone?"
Gin asked.
"A sniper pursuing me."
Vermouth smiled slightly:
"He is a retired special forces soldier who is good at sniping. He heard that I returned to Japan, so he came all the way from the United States to join him..."
"Do you think I have the heart to abandon him?"
"If you can see but not touch, you are still a fool."
With an indifferent expression, Gin didn't take the so-called suitor seriously at all.
There are many people pursuing Vermouth, including wealthy consortium sons and military tycoons...
If you really count them, there are enough to stretch from New York to Moscow.
But how many people are lucky enough to sleep with you?
Gin knew very well that the woman behind him who looked as beautiful as a fairy was actually vicious and in her eyes, her suitors were nothing more than pawns that could be used.
They would be willing to die just to make a beautiful woman smile.
group...
Single-celled organisms.
"Really..."
Delicate fingers reached out from behind and took the cigarette from Gin's mouth. Vermouth took a puff without any hesitation:
"I thought you'd be jealous."
"Oh..."
Gin took out his blood pressure pills, put a few into his mouth, and said calmly:
"Jealous of you?"
"Vermouth, when did you start..."
"You like telling jokes?"
Vermouth shook her head and said no more.
Makoto Sakaki, who was driving, was terrified...
turn out to be....
Do you like this kind of gin?
No wonder I've never heard anyone mention Gin's women...
There is only one Vermouth in the world!
Young women don't have the charm of Vermouth, and those with charm are older, and their bodies and looks are not as young as Vermouth...
These are secondary, the key is...
The conversation between Gin and Vermouth...
Doesn't sound like a normal coworker.
But you want to say they are a couple...
Sakaki Makoto glanced at the silent Gin and shook his head in his heart.
impossible!
The woman that Gin could fall in love with might not have been born yet.
After finding an intersection and putting Vermouth down...
At 9 o'clock in the evening, Volga GAZ returned to the new institute. Vodka, leaning on a cane, stretched his neck, waiting for a long time.
Seeing Gin and Makoto Sakaki return safely, his tense little heart gradually relaxed.
“Brother, you’ve worked hard!”
"How did the mission go?"
“It went very smoothly.”
Sakaki returned the car keys to him:
"Tunguchi Shigehiko and Piske are both dead."
"Pisk?!"
Vodka was startled.
He vaguely remembered...
Last night, Gin told him that Makoto Sakaki would definitely kill Pisco.
But I didn't expect...
We just met yesterday, and today we sent Pisk to hell...
"Why kill him?"
Vodka was puzzled and asked:
"Did he betray the organization?"
"When Pisk was doing it, a reporter took a photo of him, a close-up of him shooting at the ceiling..."
Gin glanced at Sakaki Makoto:
"I'm afraid tomorrow morning's newspapers will report that the chairman of the automobile group murdered Congressman Shigehiko Tsuchiguchi."
"so..."
"The boss ordered me to kill Pisk before the police find him!"
"hiss..."
Vodka gasped, shock written all over his face.
What the boss hates most is that his subordinates are not clean and the police find evidence about them.
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