Chapter 707 Preparation for Mutual Destruction
Jiang Xia lowered his head and sent a message to Jinpei Matsuda, sending him the meeting place that Gin had just mentioned.
For today's interview, in addition to the blood pack, he also prepared some other things for the vest, such as a mobile phone for easy contact.
Although accompanied by the threat of "killing if unqualified", it seems that "Situ", who is rich in life experience, has survived the dangerous stage of being shot in the head by a sniper rifle and successfully entered the interview room... and for some reason, although it was obviously unplanned, Gin did not show much resistance to the fact that he brought a subordinate here. It seems that he is lucky.
Jiang Xia was in a good mood and felt that victory was in sight.
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The black vehicle that was originally parked on the bridge did not drive away immediately.
Gin stopped the car on the bridge temporarily.
After "Situ" in the coffee shop in the distance finished checking on his phone, picked up his briefcase, paid the bill and went out, Vodka stepped on the accelerator at Gin's signal and slowly followed.
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The two sides were separated by a distance, and arrived at the green railway bridge where they had agreed to meet before, one in front and one behind.
The river, several tens of meters wide, is flowing.
Matsuda Jinpei stopped the car, stepped on the half-meter-high weeds, and sighed that this was not a good place to hide the body, as it would be easily noticed along the railway. At the same time, he pushed Jiang Xia's low-profile motorcycle to a corner to hide it, so as not to be photographed by any bored reporters passing by.
Then it turned around and saw the black car slowly approaching.
There was no need to confirm with Jinpei Matsuda to know that this was exactly the interview car that Jiang Xia had mentioned - the rich aroma of alcohol and murderous aura could be smelled from a long distance away.
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Jiang Xia rested his elbows on the backrests of the passenger and passenger seats, and looked forward through the gap in between. However, he could not find Matsuda Jinpei in the place where the puppet's aura came from.
After a pause, he randomly picked a lucky ghost, borrowed its eyesight, and looked carefully again. He finally saw half of the black corner of the clothes exposed behind the wide concrete pillar.
"..." The organization likes black, and it seems that it is not just for the sake of appearance. This kind of clothes is indeed very concealing, especially on Matsuda Jinpei. It's a pity that this function is difficult to work on people like Vermouth Amuro Toru and Gin, because their hair color is too light...
Jiang Xia found another advantage in his vest.
At the same time, he looked at Vodka who was about to get off the bus and prepare to search the newcomer, and casually reported: "By the way, Kurosawa..." Just as he opened his mouth, a cold gaze came from the front row, accompanied by a strong smell of alcohol and murderous aura.
Jiang Xia hesitated for a while between "murderous intent" and "a huge assassination list in the future". After the ghosts pounced on him and grabbed some new murderous intent, he changed the name of his vest: "Ahem, Xitu, he has some bombs on him, but they are not used for attacking. They are just for the convenience of dying together with the enemy or silencing himself when necessary. If you see them during the body search, don't move them. They may explode if you touch them by mistake."
"..." Vodka had just stepped out of the car when he suddenly stopped where he was.
He remained motionless for a moment, then turned to look at Gin. His resolute facial lines were as cold and hard as ever, but in his heart he cried out silently: Big Brother!!!
Jiang Xia originally thought that there would be another wave of drunken and murderous aura.
But it didn't happen.
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Gin was thinking about his busy work every day.
Among those he executed, a considerable number were on the assassination list because their identities were exposed, or they were about to be arrested or violated the organization's secrecy principles.
Gin thought, if these people could carry some bombs with them like Situ, and solve the problem with a switch when necessary, things would be much simpler... Tsk, it's a pity that there are not many people with this awareness. And with the carelessness of those people in their daily lives, Gin felt that even if they were willing to blow themselves up when necessary, the loss caused by the accidental activation of the bombs might be enough to offset the consumption required for assassination.
In short, Uzo's way of controlling his subordinates can only be admired but is difficult to replicate.
However, being dedicated to one's work is one thing, but whether it is dangerous or not is another.
Of course he couldn't be allowed to bring the bomb up inside the cramped space of the vehicle - although Gin had agreed to meet at the riverside green space and threatened to bury Situ here, he actually just valued the open terrain here, which would make it convenient to observe whether there were any unknown forces hanging around Situ.
But at the same time, this kind of open-air environment is also easy to be observed from a distance, so Gin originally planned to pick up the people and take them to a more suitable place, such as a factory with snipers on standby in the distance. And how can the organization deal with the bodies as roughly as "burying them anywhere" like ordinary prisoners? Compared to the riverside, of course, the factory is more suitable.
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Under Vodka's gaze full of desire for survival, Gin looked at Jiang Xia: "Tell him to remove all the bombs on his body. Hand over other weapons as well."
"Okay." Jiang Xia lowered the car window, stuck his head out, and waved to Matsuda Jinping behind the bridge. Although there was interference from the sound of water, his voice could still be heard in the silent night. "Dismantle the bomb. We don't need it for the time being. We now have more professional funeral experts. The weapons should be handed over to Vodka, the big guy who is walking towards you."
Matsuda Jinpei nodded and unbuttoned his coat. After a while, he removed a bunch of fragments of bombs from his body and handed them to Vodka.
Vodka took a quick look and saw the specific weight and the shape that was easy to throw. This was obviously far from what Uzo had said just now, "He didn't bring the bomb to attack."
For a moment, Vodka wanted to grab all the stuff and throw it into the river, as far as possible, and it would be best if he could throw Uzo in with it.
...But if he thought rationally, he was an organizational cadre after all. Even if Wuzo was plotting to take his position, he would not do such a thing as "letting his new subordinate die with Vodka in front of him".
Well, Vodka's identity as an organization cadre may not be enough to intimidate Wuzo, but one thing is certain: this simple and crude assassination is definitely not in line with Wuzo's aesthetics. In other words, he is safe now.
Thinking of this, Vodka straightened his back and asserted the dignity that a senior cadre should have.
He took the pile of bombs calmly, sealed them in a box, and planned to throw them into the bushes temporarily, waiting for others to come and deal with them later. He also took the motorcycle with the license plate removed that Situ rode over with him.
For some reason, Vodka always felt that Gin seemed to appreciate the newcomer brought by Uzo... and if this person passed the interview, his expensive-looking bombs and the motorcycle would probably be returned to Uzo.
(End of this chapter)
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