"Boss Qin."
After closing the door, Sakaki Makoto found a seat to sit down without Gin's invitation. He looked at Vermouth, then turned to look at the man holding the sniper rifle.
"His code name is Calvados. He is a new member of the organization and a professional killer."
Vermouth took the initiative to speak, saving Sakaki Makoto the trouble of asking questions:
"The Boss just agreed to it this morning."
Sakaki Makoto raised his eyebrows and looked at Gin.
Calvados stood behind Vermouth, never leaving her side, obviously her man.
To Sakaki Makoto's surprise, Gin didn't have any attitude towards Calvados.
He was pale, with a dying cigarette in his mouth, his legs on the table, and he kept rubbing his beloved gun.
Um...
Beretta M92F.
"Really? It's already noon, and you're wasting everyone's time by dawdling!"
Chianti, with his arms folded and his back against the wall, said with dissatisfaction:
"I don't know how the boss could have chosen such a lazy guy."
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.
Vodka narrowed his eyes, rested one arm on his thigh, looked Chianti up and down, and had a bad look on his face.
He couldn't say that he liked Sakaki Makoto, nor did he dislike him.
but...
Makoto Sakaki is Gin's man.
When Chianti blames Sakaki Makoto, isn't he also mocking Gin for having poor taste?
He couldn't stand this.
Vermouth looked like he was watching a show. Cohen's lips moved as if he wanted to remind his partner, but he was so taciturn that he couldn't organize his words for a while, for fear of igniting Chianti's hot temper.
"That's enough."
Just then...
Gin suddenly spoke.
He placed the Beretta M92F heavily on the table. Under the dark brim of his hat, his cold eyes swept across everyone and he said in a cold voice:
"After all, Suzi just returned to Tokyo at 4 o'clock last night. She went through a big battle before and needs time to rest."
"but..."
"The boss's orders have been issued. I'm afraid there's no time to rest."
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