Under the starry sky at night, the Porsche 356a turned the corner and stopped downstairs of the Mihua City Hall.
The window was slightly open, and wisps of white smoke floated out, making the interior of the car look like a fairyland.
Shrouded in smoke, outsiders could not see the interior of the Porsche 356a at all.
"call..."
Staring at the front of the building, at the reporters who had swarmed in after receiving the news but were stopped by the security guards, Gin exhaled a puff of smoke, and the rising mist was enchanting like a dancing fairy, making people intoxicated and peaceful.
"Ahem...Brother!"
Vodka, who was sitting in the driver's seat, choked and coughed repeatedly. He found that Gin's daily smoking volume had increased since he came back from the hospital. Perhaps it was a stress problem and he had to numb himself with cigarettes.
This is not a good phenomenon.
As a younger brother, I should not only listen to my elder brother, but also care about his health, mental and physical stress, etc...
Um.
Various aspects.
"Brother, those security guards won't let us in, how can we get in?"
Looking at the crowd crowded together under the building, Vodka felt a chill in his heart.
He knew very well what kind of people those reporters were. News was like a rotten egg to a fly, and they could not resist it.
Anyone who prevents them from getting the news is tantamount to taking their lives. The best of them are crazier than mad dogs.
"Don't we have an invitation?"
Gin took out an invitation from his arms and threw it into Vodka's lap:
"A late guest is still a guest."
“Chianti, Cohen, Calvados.”
In the back seat, three people, each holding a long and narrow tennis bag, looked at Gin at the same time.
"Get ready, it's time to go."
Without further ado, the three Chiantis pushed open the door, got out of the car, picked up their tennis bags, and disappeared into the night.
Suddenly, only Vodka and Gin were left in the car.
"Brother, the Mihua City Hall is so high up, can Chianti and the others find a sniper spot?"
When the three people's backs disappeared in the rearview mirror, Vodka suddenly asked:
“What if they can’t help?”
"Their mission is not to kill the target..."
Holding the cigarette that was about to burn out, Gin said calmly:
"Don't worry about this matter. You will understand it when the time comes."
"oh..."
The car fell into silence. Vodka silently lit a cigarette and he and his brother inhaled each other's secondhand smoke.
A few minutes later...
Click.
The rear door of the Porsche 356a was suddenly opened, the car body sank, brown-gold hair covered his eyes, and a young man got into the car, looking exhausted.
"Bourbon, you're late."
Gin looked at the time and said coldly:
"You should have arrived at the Rice Flower City Hall five minutes ago."
"Sorry, there's a traffic jam on this street. I just ran here."
Bourbon spread his hands helplessly:
"The reporters' cars have blocked the road. Taxis can't get through. It's so late and there are no trams... Where is Vermouth?"
"She is the biggest guest tonight..."
Gin didn't pursue the fault. Although Bourbon was 5 minutes late, the impact on the overall situation was minimal.
"I understand. The biggest guest should stand on the brightest stage..."
Bourbon nodded in agreement and smiled silently:
"When do we start?"
"Now."
Do what you say and act with vigor and determination.
Gin and Vodka got out of the car immediately, wearing windbreakers and white hair, striding forward.
Seeing this, Bourbon quickly followed.
The three did not enter through the front door, but went all the way to the back door of the deserted building.
Vodka made a phone call, and a staff member who had been waiting at the back door opened the door and looked at them tremblingly, not daring to say a word.
Gin and Bourbon went ahead, while Vodka took out a bulging envelope and threw it to the staff member, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly:
"Your wife cooked Sukiyaki tonight, go back and eat it."
“Yes…Yes…”
The staff member nodded repeatedly, took off his work badge, handed it to Vodka with both hands, ran out the back door and disappeared.
Using their work ID cards, Gin and the other two took the employee elevator all the way up to the 7th floor.
bite!
The elevator doors opened to both sides, and the restaurant on the 7th floor was in darkness. The originally magnificent and expensive chandelier had no electricity. The floor-to-ceiling windows on the edge reflected the colorful neon lights downstairs. A graceful and plump woman holding a champagne glass slowly turned around.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Gin used honorifics, which was very rare, and his tone was neither arrogant nor impatient.
"You are so gentle, GIN."
With a raised corner of her mouth, Vermouth said sarcastically:
"Did you bring Bourbon here to serve as bait?"
“He’s the perfect guy.”
"Where's your little brother?"
"No vodka."
"Not vodka, you know who I'm talking about."
"The boss has told us not to let him take on any missions that are too dangerous."
Gin said expressionlessly:
"If it weren't for the sudden large number of police officers that showed up tonight, I wouldn't even want to tell him about this."
“Who doesn’t like a big brother who cares about his subordinates?”
"This is the Boss's order."
"Yes, Boss is really partial..."
His forehead twitched and Gin suppressed the anger in his heart. Every time he met Vermouth, he always felt that they had nothing to say to each other.
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