Chapter 39
The young heir of Karasuma had high hopes in his heart, and he could not help but intensify his urging on the organization's ace. He sent several text messages in succession, telling the top killer to speed up the pace and guide the former [Knight] into the organization as soon as possible.
He sent a message: [Time is precious, speed up. It doesn't matter even if it arouses suspicion from the former [Knight], this is a necessary part of the plan. ——K]
Gin: “.”
Whether the former [Knight] had doubts or would have doubts is another matter. The original plan seemed to exist only in the mind of Mr. K himself.
And the former [knight]——that guy, had been riding his horse for fun from the beginning and I didn't know which road he ran to.
On the left of Gin is his current boss who is immersed in his own world, on the right is his former colleague who is also immersed in his own world, and around him are teammates or enemies who are immersed in different scripts and fighting wits and courage with the air. And he himself, standing in the middle, is the only one who is sober while everyone else is drunk.
The only normal person seemed out of place.
Sometimes, Gin really wanted to sneer, smoke a cigarette, and then light the fuse and blow everyone up with one shot - damn, don't live! !
Of course, as a rational and calm ace worker in the organization, irrational emotional thinking mostly only exists in the fantasy of the brain after busy work, which is regarded as part of entertainment.
Gin lowered his eyes to look at the email message from Mr. K on the screen, and with one hand he pressed the keys, typing out a calm reply: [Understood.]
The orders issued by the current top leader of the organization must be carried out. And the guy is now in the state of a child and a fool. If he wants to enter the organization smoothly, the pressure will come to him. Gin felt the veins on his forehead throbbing.
There are indeed some people in the organization who are not very smart or have strange personalities, but they each have their own expertise and play a role in different positions.
What is Asahi's specialty now? Selling melons to the organization? Gin laughed in his heart.
As for letting Mr. K know the true situation of the former [Knight]... Gin only needed to think for a moment to know that this would only make things more complicated.
Because Mr. K must think that everything is a scheme of the former [Knight], and all the stupid performances are perfect disguises. In order to test the true face of the former [Knight], Mr. K will assign himself more related tasks, so that he must uncover the former [Knight]'s performance.
Gin could even simulate specific scenarios in his mind over and over again, and imagine the even more stupid tomorrow he would face - he was really afraid that he would not be able to help but blow up the world with a gun.
All in all, no one believes that the organization's former elites are stupid.
No one knows that the former elite of the organization is actually a soul child pretending to be an adult.
In a sense, the organization's original execution decision had already taken effect in secret - the [former elite] and [former knight] had been executed long ago, and what was left was a little fox that had crawled out of the dead body.
Why try to bring a dead person back?
Gin struck a match and lit the LARK cigarette in his mouth. He never remembered the names of the dead, because there was no need to worry about the dead.
He didn't see what was interesting about Mr. K's reincarnation game. Perhaps it was to carry out the organization's consistent insistence. Gin sneered. Trying to restore the past is like "reversing the flow of time and bringing the dead back to life."
Gin has always been indifferent to this concept and the things the organization has been researching.
He wasn't very interested in these things, he just grew up here and enjoyed the freedom without being bound by the rules.
Gin's thoughts wandered briefly as he finished the half-smoked cigarette between his fingers. During the time he was replying to the message and smoking, the three reserve members of the Whiskey Team in front of him were silent.
The three of them waited patiently for the examiner's follow-up comments. Even if they had their own thoughts, they did not show them.
Gin raised his eyes, scanned the crowd, and paused for a few tenths of a second on Watermelon in the background. Then he continued to speak concisely: "The 19th, next Tuesday. Tokyo Twin Dam Building, assassination mission, the target is Section Chief Yoshida of the Mitsuman Group."
Here they come! Furuya Rei, Morobushi Kagemitsu, and Akai Shuichi were all shocked. They knew that the last assessment mission issued by the official members was temporarily passed, and now it was a new mission.
If nothing unexpected happens, this will be their mission to become a regular organization and stabilize their current reserve code.
To be honest, it was a bit too much for three members of the organization to carry out an assassination mission. After all, not all missions require more people, especially since the three of them were not completely cooperative teammates.
The assassination mission required concealment. If anything unexpected happened, Shuichi Akai was not surprised. The three of them would find someone to blame for each other. They definitely couldn't let themselves be caught.
Is this also part of the organization's test?
The three of them were thinking silently when they heard Gin's next sentence.
"This mission, in addition to the three of you, also includes the target you have been in contact with in the past few days."
If you want to join the organization, you must have achievements. That guy definitely can't have any normal achievements, so he can only brush it like this.
Gin didn't want to experience the charm of high blood pressure. The trouble would not disappear, but would be transferred, so he decided to transfer the trouble to his subordinates.
How to get there, what to do when you get there, and how to leave when you're done, all these things are left to the reserve whiskey trio.
As soon as Gin finished speaking, everyone was stunned. However, the reasons for their shock were different.
The target of the characters in the same team in the next few days is… the owner of the watermelon shop, Chaori Xiqiu? ?
The originally relaxed hearts of Rei Furuya and Kagemitsu Morofushi were revived this time, and they once again doubted the organization's current level of intelligence control - could it be that some of their information and that of their predecessors had really been leaked, which is why the organization has been testing them like this?
Perhaps, I need to find a way to contact the contact person and explain the situation. Zhu Fu Jingguang thought to himself. There might be a traitor inside the Ministry of Public Security, so I need to investigate thoroughly.
Shuichi Akai thought differently from the other two. He thought the organization was probably carrying out two missions at the same time - the assassination mission assigned to them on the surface, and the cargo trading mission on the secret, so they asked the boss named Asahi to go with them.
He still remembered the suspected goods disguised as melon rinds. During this period, he also observed a lot, and even secretly took a fingernail-sized melon rind from the fruit box and hid it, preparing to find a way to pass it out next time he met someone and study what it was.
The three of them were filled with thoughts.
The first person to break the silence was Rei Furuya. The blond, dark-skinned, mixed-race young man smiled and asked naturally, "Okay, I understand. How do we contact Mr. Asahi? What's the code?"
Gin: "There is no code, he doesn't know. You guys find a way to tell him."
Furuya Rei:?
Zhu Fujing paused and asked, "So, what do you need us to do?"
"Take him over there." Gin said calmly, "Don't worry about anything else. Just remember to call him back when you leave."
After a brief pause, he sighed again and added lightly, "No matter who carried out this assassination mission, the result will be attributed to that gang."
What does it mean? Are you trying to frame someone? Are you trying to find a murderer for the assassination?
Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart skipped a beat, but his face still showed a look of enlightenment. His blue cat eyes slightly curved, and he nodded slowly: "...I understand, it is to let that Asahi boss be the scapegoat."
"What?" Gin frowned, then said calmly, "No. What I mean is, if there is something to do, you guys take the lead, if there is nothing to do, he will take the credit."
Zhufu Jingguang:?
Is this human language?
Gin sneered: "What's the problem?"
Everyone was silent for half a second, and then they all answered frankly: "No."
It seems that the mentality test is also a part of the organization's test. The three people thought to themselves. It is worthy of being a formal transfer task. The test for them is simply in all aspects!
Here, Akai Shuichi thought a little more. He speculated based on his previous thoughts on the goods - the organization attached so much importance to the target person.
From this perspective, the focus of this mission is probably not the question of whether to assassinate or not, but the money transaction hidden behind the assassination.
When an assassination occurs at the scene, the public's attention will inevitably be on the deceased and the murderer, so the organizers will have the opportunity to make a deal in the chaos.
Akai Shuichi's thoughts came into focus. He raised his eyes and replied, "I understand. I will prioritize securing Mr. Asahi's deal."
Gin glanced at him with his dark green wolf eyes. Akai Shuichi looked calm.
“……” Gin flicked the cigarette in his hand. He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn’t say it.
That's right. He thought expressionlessly. It does take some inducement to get that person to follow him to the mission location. For example, to promote watermelons in the Tokyo Twin Towers.
I didn't expect that there would be someone among this group of newcomers who was so smart and knew what he was going to do. He also knew that the key to attracting that person's attention was to sell melons.
In the future, let this person and that guy have more contact and sell more melons to show their face. First, divide an organization to prepare members to sell melons, and in the future, you can guide that guy to join the organization step by step.
Gin suddenly saw the light. He nodded, lowered his voice, and said affirmatively: "Good, let's do it this way."
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A new week is a new beginning.
Asahi Yuaki received an invitation in her mailbox, saying that an exhibition would be held at the Tokyo Sotama Building on Tuesday, and there would be a designated area inside the building where she could set up a stall.
This area specially issued a batch of free trial places to the public, and he was one of them.
Wow. I didn't expect I was so lucky! Asahi Yuqiu's eyes sparkled.
Even if I set up a stall outside, it would be inconvenient to clean up by myself. He thought, I have to hire a helper.
What made him feel even luckier was that someone came to apply for the salesperson position that afternoon—it happened to be the man with long straight black hair who had been patronizing the store a few days ago.
The man said he didn't need any salary, and if you really wanted to pay, you could give him some goods.
Of course Asahi Yuaki understood the hint, which meant that she wanted the melon rind!
He knew that his own watermelon, Junhun, was delicious from head to toe, even the rind was so delicious that people would linger on it.
However, Chao Ri Xi Qiu is not a black-hearted boss. He would not do such a thing as making people work for free.
His eyebrows curved, his lips curled up in a natural smile, and he said naturally: "Don't worry. If you obey me, you will have both money and goods. You will have everything you want."
These words silenced the person on the other side.
Chaori Xiqiu: Oh my god, I am so moved that I am speechless!