Chapter 714 Gin vs Matsuda
Oh, besides gin, there is also...
Thinking of this, Miyano Akemi's gaze drifted to the side and fell on Vodka.
She bit her fingers unconsciously, and couldn't help revealing a little bit of greed hidden beneath her ladylike appearance.
Vodka shuddered suddenly.
He looked at Jiang Xia with a stern face, and then immediately regretted it - just now, Wu Zuo was not looking at him at all, but was staring at the two men in black. But now that he turned his head, Wu Zuo noticed the movement here, and his eyes turned and looked over immediately.
“…”
Vodka looked up at the sky as if nothing had happened: he was wearing sunglasses, and his pair of high-quality lenses were not very transparent under the scorching sun, let alone in this factory late at night... Wuzo couldn't have noticed that he was just glancing at him, so he pretended nothing happened... Huh? ? ! What are you doing here!!
Jiang Xia walked up to him.
Vodka instinctively glanced at the car beside him from the corner of his eye to confirm the escape route... but it was just confirmation. He didn't dare to actually sneak into the car and drive away, even though he really wanted to do that in his heart.
Vodka vaguely remembered that he had read in a wilderness survival manual that when encountering a certain type of ferocious beast, one must not flee hastily, but must bravely face them, because that way one will die with more dignity... No, because that will make the other party feel threatened, and running away is equivalent to acknowledging one's status as prey, which will only lead to death faster... At this moment, Vodka suddenly remembered this useless knowledge for some reason, and felt that it seemed to make some sense.
...After all, he was a senior in the organization, and he shouldn't show his timidity in front of Uzo. Because if he did, it would probably only make the other party feel funny, and then increase the intensity of his attack... Finally, a Bourbon appeared to attract hatred, and Vodka decided to try his best to behave normally and not let himself jump into the position of the enemy.
…
Nearly ten meters away, two men in black who were equally agile and powerful had already started fighting. The thick dust accumulated on the ground was blown away, and the strong conical lights from the rooftops on both sides shone on it, like the flying stardust special effects in a stage play.
Jiang Xia took a look at Gin's flowing windbreaker and his long hair that made him very noticeable, and silently reminded his ghost in his heart: Remember their ultimate goal of "infiltrating the organization", and don't grab Gin's hair or the hem of his windbreaker and throw him around just because you think it's convenient, otherwise the interview will definitely fail.
Matsuda Jinpei said modestly that pulling hair was a favorite fighting method of the desperate hooligans, and it was not on his list of moves. In addition, there were too few shikigami in the puppet, so it was not strong enough, and it was not as effective as usual when hitting people. He also reminded Jiang Xia that his blood bag seemed to be about to burst, and if the fight lasted more than two minutes, he hoped that the psychic master would order some ghost mint to stabilize the effect.
“…”
It was a bit far away, and Jiang Xia only had a vague sense of the blood bag. He couldn't be sure whether the blood bag had really reached its limit, or whether Matsuda Jinpei just wanted to eat some mint. Just now in the car, when Gin suggested that he go on stage to try out the newcomers, Jiang Xia didn't take out the blood bag directly. The people in the organization always carry guns, and they often have no rules when they kill people. In order to be on the safe side and prevent "Situ" from being shot to death for reasons such as "getting off the car with his left foot first", Jiang Xia didn't take out the blood bag in the chaos, but just flattened it a little to make it separate from the previous ball shape, so that the water sound would be smaller when it swayed, and with the sharp fist wind and the noise of the factory security equipment, Gin shouldn't be able to hear any problems... Well, probably...
…
Jiang Xia was thinking about the problem seriously while watching the two people fighting.
After watching a few rounds, I suddenly felt like someone was actively observing me.
So I looked back and walked to the vodka.
Vodka was very alert at first, and the hair on his back was about to stand on end.
But this time, Uzo was actually quite friendly. He didn't speak sarcastically to him. Instead, he seemed like a neighbor who came over to chat.
He pointed to the makeshift "open-air fighting arena" and said, "How is it? The new guy is pretty good, isn't he?"
"..." Vodka followed Jiang Xia's gaze and saw Brother Gin punching Situ. Situ dodged and then hesitated at the hem of his clothes that floated in front of him due to inertia.
Although Matsuda Jinpei is best at boxing, he has also learned various other fighting techniques. When a fight breaks out, no one will use only one technique, but will use whatever is more convenient.
At this moment, Matsuda Jinpei really wanted to use a judo tearing move, knock the man to the ground, handcuff him with an official metal bracelet, and send him straight to jail... But remembering Jiang Xia's reminder just now, "Don't pull the windbreaker and hair", Matsuda Jinpei did not act immediately.
In the brief moment of hesitation, Gin kicked sideways, and Matsuda Jinpei was unable to dodge. He was hit head-on like a battering ram, and flew backwards and crashed into a rusty iron fence.
The entire railing collapsed. Amid the flying dust and rust, Matsuda Jinpei moved the arm he had used to block the attack, stood up as if nothing had happened, and rushed back to the battlefield.
“…”
Vodka subconsciously followed Situ for a while, then turned back. He looked at the iron fence that was almost knocked out in the shape of a human, silently clenched the gun in his hand to give himself courage, and reluctantly agreed with his elder brother's classification of him as a "civilian": compared with these two people, he did feel that civil servants were more suitable for him, and even wanted to continue to work as a civil servant for the rest of his life...
Beside him, Uzo seemed to think it was wonderful and clapped his hands twice, as if he was applauding.
Vodka came back to his senses and remembered Uzo's comment on Situ, "Not bad, right?" He wanted to make a harsh rebuttal in a cold and arrogant manner, "You call this not bad?"
But just as he opened his mouth, a smooth parabola was drawn in front of him - this time it was Gin who flew out. However, he didn't hit anything when he landed, and he adjusted his body shape in the air, kneeling on one knee decently, and the moment he landed, he shot out again with a strong murderous intent.
...He is quite handsome.
But no matter how respectable he looked, he couldn't hide the fact that he had just been knocked away.
Vodka: “…”
After a pause, he silently changed the words that were about to come out of his mouth to: "...It's not bad."
Otherwise, wouldn't that mean that Big Brother would be scolded as well?
"Indeed." Wu Zuo smiled and sighed slightly exaggeratedly, "I used to work hard on my own and didn't feel tired. Now that I think about it, having a reliable younger brother can actually save me a lot of trouble. There is someone to help run errands and do dirty work, and I can always throw the blame I don't want to take on to someone else... You are obviously a cadre, but why don't you have fixed subordinates? You have to do everything by yourself. Aren't you tired?"
Vodka: “……?”
(End of this chapter)
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