Chapter 72: Bounty Hunter Gin
The code name of the wine is a gift from the boss, and the most loyal gin is never stingy in saying the name.
Although he is usually indifferent, today, there is something wrong with his temperament, service, and words.
Both pairs of eyes were fixed on Chidori, watching each other's every move and expression.
Chidori's expression did not change at all. He frowned impatiently, looked at the other party, and said in a cold voice: "Scotland, put away your useless curiosity."
He accurately said the other party's code name, and to be honest, he did not have much emotional fluctuations towards the doubts of these two people.
It's just necessary vigilance, Gin won't get angry because of these things, rather he really hopes that all code members will be so vigilant.
Chidori didn't wait for the two men to answer, nor did she even look at them. She blended into the night without making a sound.
There was no light inside, so they couldn't see what was happening. Bourbon and Scotch looked at each other, and it was Scotch who shook his head.
A little suspicion was not worth their doing too much. Besides, even if it was a plot, it was aimed at Gin, and they were happy to see it happen.
"Let's go, it's time to go back and rest. Lei must be asleep at this time." Scotland said softly and led everyone back to the car.
Bourbon let out a breath, suppressed his doubts, and said in disdain, "Who cares if he's asleep or not."
The two chatted casually, not calling each other by their real names, even though they were the only ones in the car.
After they left, Chidori, who had casually walked into the courtyard, came out. He didn't make any sound just now, but it wasn't that he was hiding or anything.
It's just that he doesn't have the key to open the door. He needs some time to pick the lock, and he can't be discovered by them.
At this moment, he had no intention of going against these two people.
He had great skills and opened the door in just a few seconds, but he wasn't surprised when he saw what was inside.
The room was like a standard model room, without a trace of life in it. But it was understandable, after all, the organization's safe house was managed by a dedicated person.
He naturally took off the knitted cowboy hat on his head and took off his gray coat, revealing his compact figure hidden under the coat.
Generally speaking, he is not picky about a bad living environment, but if possible, he would of course want to live a better life.
He washed up casually, rubbed his brows, and thought about everything that happened today.
The reason why he remembered this USB flash drive was simply because he was hired to get this USB flash drive. It was a dangerous and profitable task, so he had no reason not to do it.
The two people who were against him at that time were the two people he met tonight.
Bourbon and Scotch are two very famous people. One is a sharpshooter who can push people into the abyss with a smile, and the other is a mysterious intelligence officer who controls all the information.
He would occasionally cooperate with them, but that time, the enemy was a rare one that made him feel difficult to deal with.
At least in his memory, this USB flash drive is the fragility hidden under the crow's feathers, and it is also the magic box where everything started.
After today, the focus of that organization will definitely shift to him, and as long as people exist and live, they will leave traces.
Let him think about it. He has been teased and provoked like that. Once he catches the culprit, he will definitely use all the torture methods in his mind.
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled up, his dark green eyes were filled with murderous interest, and his pale lips were pursed, as if he was suppressing something.
He was very happy. He had had enough fun in the other world. Instead, he was a little bored with the comfortable daily life.
It's good like this now. There is nothing more interesting than playing games with another self.
He casually lifted up a piece of his hair that was missing and had some burn marks on it, then found a pair of scissors and arbitrarily cut off a small piece and placed it neatly on the table.
However, now that he has found his goal, he naturally needs to accumulate some capital. He has no interest in his job, so he might as well go back to his old job.
Chidori touched her chin and walked to the full-length mirror in the room. The mirror showed a man with waist-length silver hair, broad shoulders and a narrow waist.
But his aura was lazy yet powerful with ease, like a silver leopard after a full meal, with its eyes lowered to rest, but able to rush out to hunt in the next second.
He blinked, letting his eyes be filled with a cold indifference that kept people away from him. The change in his demeanor just now was like the surface of a lake covered with a thick layer of ice, huge and terrifying.
Yes, that's it, he smiled again.
Now he is the only one in this world who knows that he is Gin himself. Although he may not be able to keep it a secret for too long, he can still create an information gap.
What will the organization do when it realizes that the other troublemaker is exactly like Gin and there is no difference between them?
He chuckled, hid the USB drive close to him, and finally began a short break.
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Chidori is resting, but Gin on the other side can't sleep.
He didn't receive any information about the person who appeared today, and there was no trace of him in the surveillance around the street.
That person seemed to have fallen from the sky, was born from the moonlight, and disappeared into the night.
But Gin never believed in these supernatural things. He looked at the report in his hand, looked at the tense intelligence personnel in front of him, and whispered two words: "garbage."
This is no longer just Gin's problem. The existence of the USB flash drive is crucial, and the organization must be mobilized.
He was silent for a moment, then his cell phone vibrated. He picked it up and saw that it was a mission report from Scotland.
He arrived just in time, and quickly dialed the phone, which rang several times before it was picked up.
Gin was about to speak when the other party said in surprise: "Gin, didn't we just send you to the safe house? Did you forget something?"
Hearing this, the already depressing man's expression became even uglier, causing the other people in the room to stiffen their bodies, not daring to look at the angry Gin.
"Ha," Gin laughed out loud, his hoarse voice full of murderous intent, "Very good, it's rare to find someone so courageous."
Scotland also obviously felt something was wrong, and after a brief exchange with Gin, he finally understood what had happened.
It turns out to be true or not. It seems their feeling is right. It is rare to see Gin so angry.
He accepted the task of investigating, but after thinking for a while he decided not to wake up Bourbon who had just fallen asleep. This matter seemed urgent, but investigating such matters always took time.
That night, Gin's anger extended to many people, and even the boss who saw the report issued an order.
Find the person pretending to be Gin and recover the lost USB drive.
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"These are not enough."
Chidori spoke lightly, picked up the cigarette in her hand, and lowered her eyes slightly to look at the man opposite her who had an elite look on his face.
The man's face visibly became worse. He coughed lightly and tried to speak in the most dignified way possible: "Mr. Kurosawa, as an unsuccessful killer, this is enough."
"Killer?" Chidori repeated, finally looking at the man opposite her. "The fact that you came to me means you have nowhere else to go, right? If not, please go back."
His attitude was already polite, but the person opposite him still seemed a little ignorant. He moved his fingers slightly, obviously sending signals to the several strong bodyguards behind him.
And Chidori just sat there. In the man's eyes, this person just stood up lazily, and he just blinked.
Those bodyguards he had carefully selected had already fallen to the ground, while the other party was still standing there, slowly exhaling a puff of smoke.
He raised his eyes in horror. This terrifying man walked towards him casually. He wanted to avoid it, but the hand grabbed his hair like an iron clamp and he could not move at all.
"You must have known some news. That organization came to me and you are eager to take credit for it?" Chidori lowered her head, her voice a little unclear.
The smoke was emitting heat, just a hair's breadth away from burning his face. The pair of dark green eyes hidden under the hat looked as calm as if they were looking at an ant that could be killed at any time.
The man was speechless, but Chidori smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill anyone, but the money will be mine."
If he kills someone, he won't be able to take on the Red Team's business. He is not a killer, but a hunter who only cares about money.
In the past few days, the organization seemed to have determined that he was Gin's imitator, and was taking commissions and making money by imitating Gin.
Because of the USB flash drive, they never gave up the hunt for Chidori, and the person being hunted not only escaped every time, but even continued to receive orders.
Chidori calculated the time in his mind. The other party contacted the organization only after meeting him. If he left now, the time would be almost missed.
Thinking of this, he threw away the half-smoked cigarette, leaving behind the DNA residue on it.
Since you don't dare to believe it, then add more sufficient evidence.
Chidori lowered her hat, breathed softly, and left the place quietly without making any sound.
However, this time the estimation seemed to be wrong, and he couldn't shake off the pursuit behind him for a while.
He saw who it was through the mirror in the girl's hand. It was a completely inconspicuous person, so ordinary that he could not be found in the crowd.
It only took him a blink of an eye to think. He scanned the surrounding environment, looked at the apartment next to him that was surrounded by police, and went in decisively.
He did not try to avoid people, but he was so agile and strong that no one could stop him for a while.
This caused quite a commotion, with footsteps, roars, and a crowd of people, turning the scene into chaos.
Chidori carried the money box and walked upstairs slowly. She was surprised for a moment when she saw the person sitting inside.
But he didn't have much time. He heard the faint sound of a bomb and frowned. Before anyone could react, he picked up the bomb as quickly as possible.
His speed and strength reached the extreme at this moment. He didn't look like a human but rather like a silver leopard with its fangs bared, displaying absolute power.
"Bang!" The thick glass shattered, and then the bomb was thrown out. A deafening sound mixed with anger rushed over.
The man who did all this just stood in front of the window with an expressionless face, his hat blown up by the wind, his silver hair flying, and facing such an explosion, he just blinked slowly.
Chidori looked at the group of people who were still in shock, and suddenly came up with a plan in his mind.
It just so happened that he was tired of playing games with the organization, and it was time to deal with the red side of this world.
For example, how much will this rescue cost?