"Aso Hiroyoshi, Imatori Kyousuke..."
Sakaki Makoto was holding two folders, which contained information about the personnel that the Black Organization had planted into the Kamishin Group.
Not only the home address and contact information, but even some personal information is written in great detail.
For example, their resume.
Hiroyoshi Aso, 32 years old, 172cm tall, has been in the Kamishin Group for five years. He is currently working as a wakashu, or team member, under Shinichiro Akutsu, and follows the wakashu to assist Kiyoshi Dojima at Pier 14.
He had planned two bombings and an underground transaction, and successfully obtained a large amount of intelligence for the Black Organization.
Kyousuke Imatori, 35 years old, 175cm tall, has been in the Kamishin Group for 10 years. He is the Wakagashira assistant next to Fujiwara Daisuke. Although he can come into contact with Fujiwara Daisuke, he is only responsible for part of the underground casino business and cannot accompany him.
He is also the most hidden one, with no glorious achievements, but he has managed to climb to the position of Wakato's assistant based on his qualifications.
He has a high prestige among the Wakagashira assistants and has a good chance of succeeding Fujiwara no Daisuke.
"Are these the only two people?"
Sakaki Makoto asked as he looked at it.
“Although the new group is not a monolithic entity, it is not that easy to infiltrate it either.”
Gin held a cigarette in his mouth and said without comment:
"When they recruit new members, they usually select and train high school dropouts. This ensures their loyalty, and it is difficult for our people to infiltrate them."
Sakaki Makoto understood.
In short, it is xenophobia.
The Japanese have a very serious xenophobia. Even if everyone is in Tokyo, as long as they are not in the same district, they will dislike each other.
To be more serious, the same applies to different schools.
It must have taken a lot of effort for Hiroyoshi Aso and Kyosuke Imadori to infiltrate the Kamishin Group.
"That's enough."
The folder was closed, Sakaki Makoto put out his cigarette, and said seriously:
"Just the two of them."
"I will recommend them to Gao Shanyue."
Gin nodded:
"Then I'll leave this matter to you."
"You can request a substitution for the task of marking Hirota Masami."
When Sakaki Makoto heard this, he was shocked. How could this be possible?
Isn't he busy all this time just to protect the Miyano sisters?
You can’t pick up sesame seeds and throw away watermelons!
"No need, I can handle both tasks at the same time."
Sakaki Makoto said with a tense face:
"I needed to use my job at the bank to cover myself."
Gin did not refuse. To him, the current situation within the organization was not optimistic.
The main players hide and never show up, and he is the only one who maintains order and is responsible for catching the traitor. I don't know how many brain cells he loses every day.
The task of guarding Hirota Masami requires a trustworthy person.
But, the person that Gin can trust...
Very rarely.
In other words, he trusts no one except the boss.
"Akujin wants to do something to you, the organization will send people to protect your family."
Gin looked thoughtful:
"However, under normal circumstances, the organization can't help you much."
"Here's the gun. Take it."
A black equipment box about the size of a human head was placed on the table.
Sakaki opened it and found a...
MK23 combat pistol.
This is a semi-automatic pistol designed and produced by Heckler & Koch in 1991. It is competition-grade and can be equipped with a silencer and LAM laser indicator.
It uses .45ACP high-pressure bullets, has a caliber of 11.43x23mm, can carry subsonic bullets, has a 12-round magazine capacity, and a hexagonal barrel. It is an offensive pistol.
Inside the combat box, everything from laser indicators to silencers are available.
Gin also thoughtfully considered the situations where subsonic bullets were needed and equipped him with fifty rounds of bullets each.
Looking at the brand new MK23 in the box, Sakaki Makoto was a little surprised.
This is...
Give him a pistol?
I feel touched for no reason. What should I do?
No, no...
Sakaki Makoto shook his head.
Don't be fooled by sugar-coated bullets!
He closed the box, picked it up seriously, and said:
"Thank you, Boss."
"Are there any stun grenades or anything?"
"I use it for self-defense."
Gin winked at Vodka, who understood and stood up, walked to the brown-green box in the corner, and opened the lid:
"Pick it yourself."
Sakaki Makoto took a closer look and his cheeks twitched violently.
Good guy....
L42 Enfield sniper rifle, M84 stun grenade, MKⅡ grenade.....
The long boxes were filled with lethal equipment.
The name of the Black Organization in Makoto Sakaki's mind officially evolved from an arsenal to a military factory.
He is indeed no ordinary person.
Vodka glanced at Sakaki Makoto complacently and said generously:
"Get whatever you need."
"You are welcome."
After listening to this, Sakaki Makoto silently picked up the long backpack in the corner, and under Vodka's stiff smile, he stuffed the L42 Enfield sniper rifle into it.
By the way, I also took a few throwing objects.
Gin and Vodka: "....."
“Can you use it?”
Sakaki Makoto smiled:
"You can learn if you don't know how to do it!"
joke!
How could he not know that?
In the 800m accuracy test, he was a sharpshooter and the three-time defending champion with a score of 100 points in ten shots.
Even if it was a moving target one thousand meters away, his hit rate was over 90%.
Carrying his backpack, Makoto Sakaki left excitedly.
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