Chapter 500 Try this pack of cookies and ask for monthly votes ()
After getting in the car with vodka.
Gin raised the car window expressionlessly, glanced at the package of snacks, and waited to hear the so-called "explanation".
Originally, he was skeptical about the package of snacks just because of their freshness.
And Vodka's shout just now made Gin completely certain that there was something wrong with the package of cookies and something had been added to it.
...There were actually suspicious drugs in the meal he was about to eat. Thinking of this, Gin slightly exerted force on the finger on the trigger.
But reason told him that Vodka's loyalty had been tested, and if Vodka really wanted to poison him, he could just mix the drug into the lunch box instead of taking the risk of doing it on a snack that he didn't often eat...
Vodka saw Gin's thoughtful look and felt that everything could still be saved.
He knew very well that many people who died under the gun of the eldest brother actually died because they spoke too slowly, so he quickly explained: "The snacks were actually prepared by me for Wu Zuo..."
At this point, I noticed that Gin's expression became gloomy again. I remembered that Gin seemed to have always believed that after Uzo grew up, he would be able to greatly improve the organization's assassination efficiency and expand its network of contacts...
Vodka added sadly:
"It's not poison, just a little bit of anesthetic..." He slowly put his index finger and thumb together, made a "little bit" gesture, and said like a diligent salesman:
"Well, hasn't Wuzo found a suitable psychiatrist yet? His mental state is bound to be unstable. I'm worried that if he gets too excited one day and loses control of us, and goes too far... then, this pack of snacks can stop his dangerous behavior in a relatively peaceful way without resorting to violence..."
...anesthetic drugs?
After listening to Vodka's words, Gin suddenly remembered what happened in Tottori Prefecture.
In an instant, he understood what Vodka was thinking when he made this package of snacks.
...No wonder after returning from Tottori Prefecture, Vodka's reaction when he heard "Uzo" was a little different from before. It turned out that he had this idea in mind.
It seems that Uzo really doesn't like to refuse water offered by others.
Gin thought.
Although he had been reminded once to be careful about the medicines in his diet, Uzo might not take it to heart... For a moment, Gin found that he actually wanted to see the scene when Uzo encountered these snacks.
Of course, even if Vodka is lucky enough to succeed, this method will only work once at most.
And if it really works, Wu Zo's expression will surely be very interesting. Besides, this will be a good social practice lesson - if Wu Zo really falls for it, it will be more effective than reminding him a hundred times to "watch your diet"... There are many good players in the organization who have calmly weathered the storms and finally capsized in a gutter in an inexplicable place. He doesn't want Wu Zo to be one of them.
Of course, the premise is that the packet of snacks that Vodka bought was really just as he said, with only a little anesthetic added.
As Gin thought about it, he turned his gaze to Vodka who was sitting next to him, nervously waiting for the verdict.
He pointed the muzzle of his gun at the bag of cookies: "Eat it."
When Vodka heard this, he did not show a horrified expression as if he was being forced to take poison. Instead, he looked a little surprised, as if the punishment was very light.
He hurriedly picked up a few snacks and ate them in big mouthfuls.
A few seconds later.
Gin looked at his assistant who was sleeping soundly in the driver's seat: "..."
Tsk, what a wrong decision. I should have let Vodka move to the back seat and give up the driver's seat.
But in that case, if there is something wrong with the vodka, it might give him a chance to escape or even fight back... Anyway, there is still nearly an hour before the next transaction, so there is no rush to use the car now.
Thinking of this, Gin ignored Vodka who was snoring in the driver's seat.
He looked back at his phone, and while eating his fresh lunch, he sent the message he hadn't finished sending to Uzo:
[Okay, the handover will be at 10:40 tonight. I’ll let you know the location then.]
Afterwards, Gin sent messages to Chianti and Cohen, asking the two snipers to free up the same time period.
...Let him see whether Wuzo has any other purpose in wanting to meet him this time besides asking for the mission.
If after this meeting, we find that there is nothing wrong with Uzo, then we can resume providing him with the assassination list.
...After all, judging from the fact that Uzo took the initiative to raise funds for the organization, he now understands that he should pay attention to the interests of the organization.
Moreover, it must be admitted that Wuzo was extremely efficient in carrying out assassination missions - it would not occupy the organization's manpower, so it would not lead to the exposure of the organization's people and increase the workload of eliminating leaking targets...
Even the aftermath can be left entirely to the police.
It was really interesting to watch the annoying flies cleaning up the mess for Uzo without knowing anything and thanking Uzo for saving them from overtime. He seemed to understand the fun Uzo had in arranging those assassination dramas...
…
Nearly twenty minutes later, Gin finished his dinner and breakfast and was about to move his stupid assistant away from the steering wheel and drive to Yamazaki Credit Company by himself.
At this time, Vodka's snoring stopped slightly and he woke up.
When he opened his eyes and saw that he was still alive and not in the organization's interrogation room, Vodka realized with joy that he seemed to have passed Big Brother's test.
When he stood up, he saw the bag of snacks next to him that had some left. He hastily put it away and said carefully, "I'll find a place to dispose of it later..."
Gin glanced at Cookie after hearing this, hesitated for a moment, but ultimately said nothing.
But Vodka keenly noticed something was wrong.
As a qualified reader, Vodka thought for a moment, analyzed calmly, and grasped the key.
——After he proposed the method of "getting rid of the snacks", the eldest brother did not snort, did not nod, and did not have any other affirmative reaction...
(End of this chapter)
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