Chapter 176 How's your skill?
The gang leader, being supported by his underlings, twitched his eyelids. Just as he was about to order his underlings to take him away with a pale face, a gentle yet chilling voice suddenly came from behind him, "Where do you want to go?"
With a smile on his face, Scotland pulled the trigger and sent the gang leader away, while his underlings fled in panic.
There's no way around it; the members of these small gangs, except for the highest-ranking ones, are generally not very bright.
Watching Scotland and Mingmei quickly and efficiently finish off those useless snacks, Bertrand smiled and said "Let's go" before leaving.
Since no trace was left, we can just leave those poor corpses alone.
Scotland glanced down at himself to make sure he wasn't covered in blood before walking over to Bertrand.
Miyano Akemi, who was following behind, carefully wiped the blood off the sword.
Three men, none of whom were actually alive, followed Bertrand around, occasionally chatting and laughing with him.
Several people who shouldn't be together are actually together at this moment.
Safe House No. 5.
As soon as Bertrand opened the door, he was met with a number of stunned and horrified stares.
"Wow~ So many people are here~ That's great!" Bertrand became visibly excited.
"Especially you lot! Are you ready to fight Afra again?!"
He looked happily at a few familiar members who were trembling even more.
“Um… Lord Bertrand, I… we…” one of them stammered, raising his hand, but couldn’t utter a complete sentence.
Soon, he received a smiling look from Bertrand, along with his cloying voice, "You don't want to~"
He froze, his raised hand instantly turning into a wave, and he kept shaking his head, "No, no, no, I'm very willing, I'm very willing!"
Glug.
A very clear sound of swallowing saliva.
"Great! Everyone, let's all come to the training room!"
Bertrand pulled Afra toward the training room.
Some people tried to sneak away, but they were all scared back by Scotland and Mingmei's gentle smiles.
Of course, if the two of them didn't have weapons like guns and knives, they might be brave enough to try to break out.
Watching wave after wave of people fall beside Afra, their hearts sank to the depths.
Meanwhile, Bertrand sat in Scotland's lap, his cheeks puffed out, looking utterly bored.
After all the members had collapsed, he sighed, looking earnest, "You can't do this. How can you serve the organization when you're so weak? You're completely useless."
"Special training! Special training is a must!"
All members: !!
Bertrand waved to them, assuming they were leaving, but...
"You all go squat over there."
Bertrand took out his phone and sent a group message to several people.
As Beryl's underling... no, I mean partner, Berry was the first to arrive.
She arrived at the training room and saw a group of members squatting against the wall. Her usually calm face showed a hint of shock, and even a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.
What happened?! What happened here?! Why was she called here?!
Bertrand was nestled in Scotland's arms, playing on his phone. When he saw Berry, he swung his leg and said, "Hey, Berry, how's your fighting skill?"
“Uh…” Berry hesitated for a moment, then said uncertainly, “It’s…it’s alright?”
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