Chapter 1077 1085 [Why is Wuzo still alive?]
Although the bullet didn't hit anyone, it hit the dashboard and probably scratched some important wire.
The elevator rumbled and stopped on the 47th floor.
…
Opposite the sightseeing elevator, on the roof of the Municipal Building.
Gin looked at the stopped elevator from afar with a cold gaze. He reached into his arms, quickly took out his cell phone, and sent an email to his boss.
Next to him, Vodka carefully held up the telescope and looked towards the elevator.
After looking for two seconds, he suddenly froze.
...How come Uzo is still alive and kicking?
“…”
Vodka was worried that his eldest brother was too confident in his shooting skills and missed the target without realizing it, so he carefully reminded him, "Boss, he's not dead yet."
...Hurry up and shoot him, or he will run away! Wuzo is so cunning, where can we find him after he runs away?
Gin lit a cigarette irritably while typing.
Feeling the slight hint of anger in Vodka's words, he sneered, and after calming down, he figured out a lot of things:
"Uzo had the bomb layout in his hand, so he must have known that this series of explosions was intended to force people into the elevator and kill them with a snipe.
"He arrived at the venue several hours ago. If he wanted to save Shirley, he could have let her leave secretly long ago. But now, Uzo deliberately exposed Shirley to our sight and deliberately interrupted us... This is a provocation to my method of execution."
——That bastard Uzo must have had a sudden inspiration after discovering Shirley, and thought it was a waste to shoot her to death, so he came here openly to grab the head.
"I don't care about his so-called 'art', which can usually accomplish the task - but now, he dares to interfere with my task directly." Gin bit the cigarette butt with a cold expression, "After staying with those intelligence agents for a long time, he will become lawless... If there is no decent punishment today, he will probably not take it seriously."
Gin didn't say the rest.
Wuzo doesn't seem to be afraid of death, so there is no need to punish him in this regard - since Wuzo likes assassination missions, let the boss cut off all his mission channels.
Only that adult can do this.
Gin thought rationally: If I just stop issuing missions, and Rum takes the opportunity to throw out some assassination lists to lure Uzo closer, it would be too disgusting... But if the boss gives the order, even Rum can't intervene.
…
Gin quickly explained the current situation in the email, of course, omitting the minor factional dispute.
Then press send hard.
Although vodka has a certain ability to read minds, it is not magical enough to see through Gin's thoughts at a glance.
Besides, it's dark around now, and it's not convenient to observe expressions.
So he only heard Gin say "Punishment must be given".
Then I waited for a long time, but there was no further news.
Vodka: “…”Brother?
I am hesitating whether to continue to take the risk and add fuel to the fire.
At this moment, Vodka's eyes flickered and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
He turned his head suddenly and saw a dark head popping out from behind the billboard on the rooftop next to him.
——There is a cat peeking over here.
Seven or eight meters away, in the dim light, the cat's eyes were like two green stars, staring straight at the gun in Gin's hand.
Noticing that Vodka was looking at him, the cat turned its head and its eyes quickly fell on Vodka.
Vodka: “…” It turned out to be just a wild cat.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand with some anger, and made a gesture to drive him away.
The cat blinked at him, then suddenly jumped off the billboard and ran over to him.
Vodka: “……?”
...Could it be that this cat is used to eating without permission and thought that I was waving at it just now to invite it to eat?
Vodka was about to speak out to scare the brave cat away.
But at this moment, he suddenly saw the color of the cat clearly.
——Black cat, white claws.
Other than that, there is no other color.
Vodka was startled. He felt as if he had seen a cat of the same type a while ago, and it was about the same size...
etc?!
Vodka suddenly remembered:
Isn’t this the same bastard cat who took over his driver’s seat while he was trading, and used shameless means to blind the eyes of big brother Gin, causing big brother to suddenly scold him as “worse than a cat”!
...Why is it so haunting? !
…
Vodka thought of these unpleasant past events, stared at the dark cloud stepping on snow cat, and pushed up the sunglasses on his nose like a serious cadre.
A flash of light flashed across the lens, concealing the murderous intent in Vodka's eyes.
However, as a man who has survived in the organization for so many years and experienced countless ups and downs, Vodka did not act immediately.
He stared at the arrogant cat approaching with mixed feelings: "..."
Although they have the same color and similar body shape, they may not be the same cat - after all, Vodka has never seriously studied the appearance of cats. In his eyes, apart from the fur color, all cats look the same.
Vodka: “…” Moreover, since we failed to kill Shirley just now, it means that it is still time for the mission.
Cats are not as easy to catch as imagined. What if he messes up the task in order to catch a cat? The cat will certainly not escape, but he will also be scolded as being worse than a cat, and may even face the bullet of the big brother... How can his status as a vodka be the same as a mere cat! This is a shame!
…
When vodka is struggling.
After Gin sent the email, he suddenly felt something approaching.
He was in a bad mood, so when he turned his head to look, he took out a gun from his arms and shot back.
"Bang——" a gunshot rang out.
When the echo fell to the ground, Gin had just turned his head completely.
Upon closer inspection, there was no blood splattering in the direction of the shooting, and no suspicious people fell to the ground.
After a brief moment of confusion for 0.1 second, Gin lowered his eyes and suddenly found four strange white claws standing just below the path of the bullet.
...No, if you look closely, there is a black cat on the claw.
A familiar looking dark cloud snow cat.
…
The cat felt the bullet flying overhead and froze for a moment, its raised paw paused for a moment.
It raised its head and looked at Gin. After a pause, it found that Gin did not continue to shoot cats madly, so it gave up Plan B of "rushing to the dark corner, transforming into a leopard and then killing back" and continued to move tentatively.
Gin stared at the familiar-looking cat and watched it approach coldly.
After a few steps, he suddenly noticed that the cat seemed to have something in its mouth, as if it was trying to bring it over to him.
“…”
Gin still remembers this magical cat whose fighting style was very different from others and who could attack its own kind with somersaults and hand knives.
It just so happens that "that gentleman" hasn't replied yet, so I'm just sitting around doing nothing...
So he did not stop the cat from approaching, but bent down and took the note it brought.
(End of this chapter)
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