Chapter 73: Bounty Hunter Gin

When Hagiwara Kenji saw the bomb roll back, his heart stopped beating at that moment, but before he could let his subordinates leave, everything was over.

Sweat dripped from his forehead into his eyes, making it difficult for him to see the person in front of him.

Is the reaction and the strength to break the glass really something a human can do?

This thought only flashed through his mind. He took a deep breath, smiled, and wanted to say something to this person who suddenly appeared.

The other person blinked a few times, as if the dust had just entered his eyes. His silver hair reflected the luster in the sunlight, and his aura was cold and distant, as if he had descended from the sky to help him and was about to leave.

He seemed to know what Hagiwara Kenji was going to say, and casually raised his hand and made a downward pressing gesture.

It was as if he was the one giving orders here, and the others here really didn't say anything and subconsciously followed the other party's instructions.

The person who caused all this had no idea of ​​the oppression he brought to everyone, and just glanced at Kenji Hagiwara without saying anything more.

Hagiwara Kenji stretched out his hand, but before he could stop the other person, he heard the other person's cell phone number as he passed by.

He paused and glanced at Chidori's back. He was well aware that this person's sudden appearance and eager departure were very strange, and he could tell from his demeanor that this person was not an ordinary person.

But Hagiwara Kenji still did not force him to stop. Since the other party had no ill intentions, there was no need for him to do anything unnecessary.

After writing down the number, he smiled again and comforted his frightened team members, including Jinpei Matsuda, who was already filled with a dark aura.

Hagiwara Kenji's expression instantly turned ugly. Before he was beaten, he still asked, "Did you see anyone when you came up here?"

"Huh? Haven't everyone here been evacuated? Don't change the subject!!"

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After leaving, Chidori did not look for a place to rest, but instead walked around and came to an alley. He had been in this world for some time.

Not only did he make a lot of money in the black market, he even had his own intelligence network, which was not complete, but it was enough.

Strength is not only a weapon to protect oneself, but also as attractive as the stars in the night.

There are always people who don't care whether there are spots on the stars or not, and they keep rushing towards the starlight.

But in reality, he is not the kind of person who likes to form cliques. Most of the time, he feels more comfortable and at ease traveling alone.

He lowered his hat and silently traded new weapons with someone using his money box, but he did not hide his other features.

When he saved Kenji Hagiwara today, he realized that he was too slow.

[The Organization] didn't fully take Chidori's presence to heart, and if they wanted to contact Red, just one was clearly not enough.

As someone who knows both good and bad sides in his own world, he knows the personalities of both parties very well.

Prudence and vigilance are ingrained in their nature. Unless necessary, they will not easily contact or cooperate with a person of questionable identity.

But in a critical situation, everyone will try to increase their chances of winning, even him.

He was not worried that the [organization] would not think he was Gin himself. This [organization] had done many things beyond common sense, and they did not need Chidori.

As for the Red Team, he knew very well that those people would not watch their enemies grow stronger.

Chidori wiped the gun in his hand and lowered his eyes to think about these things.

He sat upright in a chair, without a hat, with his hair hanging down, and he looked a little absent-minded.

These hairs were originally as golden as the sun, but now they were silver, colder than moonlight.

His thoughts drifted for a moment, and he wiped the gun meticulously, already thinking about who to look for next.

In his memory, he was the only person whose identity was confirmed in the Organization, a very annoying man.

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Shuichi Akai is also on a mission today. Although most of the missions now require teamwork, his personality and abilities are more suitable for fighting alone.

In addition, he didn't know why Bourbon didn't like him very much. Although he didn't care, if they couldn't reach a complete understanding, it would be better for him to act on his own.

Of course, after he said this, the other party got angry again and glared at him with venom, but it was Scotland who had had enough of the show and stopped him.

This mission was not because of them, but was forced upon him by Gin.

His style in the organization is somewhat similar to Gin's, just like two wolf kings on the grassland who don't like each other.

Although Gin disdains to do anything that would make things difficult for him, he did have several tasks assigned to him.

Gin was in a bad mood during this period, and two days later he was even more frightening, as if he was ready to kill someone at any time.

Let’s just refuse the mission for the day after tomorrow, he walked towards his safe house with a blank expression. It’s not important anyway. If he accepts it, people will think he is easy to control.

He opened the door while thinking, but at the moment of opening it, his movements paused slightly and then he walked in naturally.

As Shuichi Akai's long hair moved into the room, he heard a "click" sound of a locked gun. He then took out the gun from his arms as quickly as possible and fired cleanly in the direction he felt.

But the sound told him that the shot did not hit him. He walked a few steps away from the entrance, holding his breath.

It was so dark inside the house that one couldn't see clearly. Even the curtains were drawn tightly, so not a single ray of light could get in.

If he hadn't been sure that the lock felt wrong and trusted his intuition, Shuichi Akai wouldn't have been sure that there was someone else in the room.

Moreover, his feeling made him pull out his gun immediately instead of waiting for the other party to reveal his whereabouts.

Apparently, the person who sneaked in also knew that he had discovered him and no longer tried to cover up his breathing. Two tiny breathing sounds were amplified in the silent room.

Neither of them made the first move, but just silently observed each other's behavior, waiting for the right moment to bite.

Shuichi Akai didn't understand why someone suddenly broke into his safe house. There was nothing worth exploring here.

If it's not for this, then he must have come for himself.

When he was about to speak, the opponent made a move first. The sound of the leg cutting through the air was terrifying, and he attacked with a kick whip containing powerful force.

Because it happened so suddenly, Shuichi Akai had no time to defend himself and could only raise his hand to block the opponent's attack. The force made him wonder if his hand was broken.

His reaction was also not bad, he used Jeet Kune Do skillfully and fluently, and threw a punch directly.

The opponent should have a gun, although he didn't know why it didn't work, but he also ignored the gun in his arms and fought with the opponent using physical skills.

But the more he fought, the more surprised he felt. There were not many people who could fight with him to this extent, and the more he fought, the more familiar he felt with this move.

The next second, the other party seemed to be finally annoyed and made a disgusted "tsk". The familiar sound made Akai Shuichi pause.

In a fight between masters, a tiny pause can determine the outcome. With an elbow strike, Shuichi Akai was pinned to the ground.

And he did not continue to resist. The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead, and the opponent's knee was pressing on his waist and abdomen, and the whole person was suppressing him.

The man holding the gun lowered his body slightly, and a strand of silver hair that was a little messy during the fight fell on Akai Shuichi's neck.

No matter how dark the room was, at this distance, he could clearly identify who was in front of him.

That angular face had no expression, and exuded coldness like an ice sculpture, but the next second, he raised the corners of his lips in response to Akai Shuichi's surprised eyes.

"Long time no see, Akai Shuichi," the hoarse voice was mixed with sarcasm. The next second, what he said made Akai Shuichi's face change drastically, "-Dear FBI."

Shuichi Akai did not try to move. He believed that with Gin's ability, he could pull the trigger before he could move.

No, the person in front of him might not be the Gin he knew.

So after the initial shock, he quickly adjusted his mood, and those green eyes, which were lighter than the color of gin, looked at him calmly.

Seeing Akai Shuichi's surprise which didn't last long, Chidori said "tsk" in her heart. Shouldn't she be more shocked by such an abnormal thing?

"What do you want to do? We can have a good talk." Akai Shuichi opened his mouth tentatively, wanting to know the other party's attitude.

It's not that he wasn't surprised, but he was too surprised, which made him realize that he had to understand the other party's position and existence.

Chidori didn't say anything for a while. He didn't even stand up. The gun in his hand tapped his forehead lightly as if teasing.

The longer the silence lasted, the more tense Akai Shuichi's body became. He had to prepare for the worst.

Just as he was about to fight back, the other party stood up, neatly put away the gun in his hand, and naturally turned on the light in the room.

The lights came on, and Shuichi Akai ignored the mess in the room caused by the fight and carefully observed the person in front of him.

He looked no different from the person in his memory, except that his aura wasn't as cold. But that was only compared to Gin.

Chidori didn't care about his gaze. She sat casually on the sofa, crossed her legs, tilted her head and looked at Akai Shuichi openly.

When he looked into the other person's eyes clearly, Shuichi Akai was sure in his heart that the other person was as dangerous as Gin.

He rubbed his fingers without leaving any trace and sat down opposite the sofa. His long black hair was a little messy and he casually pushed it behind his head.

"I'm not interested in talking to you," Chidori spoke first. His posture was natural, his chin slightly raised, and his voice was cold. "I know the secrets of the organization and can destroy their secrets."

Akai Shuichi's expression tensed up for a moment, but he quickly calmed down. He also sat in a relaxed position and said calmly, "You are not trustworthy."

Chidori raised an eyebrow and continued, "I'm not negotiating with you, FBI."

He pronounced the last three letters very slowly, allowing Shuichi Akai to listen carefully.

He has leverage in his hand, which is enough to make all the efforts made by Shuichi Akai go to waste, and the other party will definitely wonder if he has other information.

Akai Shuichi remained silent, but still shook his head, not showing any weakness: "Cooperation also has different levels of depth. I don't think you need to cooperate superficially."

After these words were spoken, no one spoke for a moment. The two pairs of eyes met, and the atmosphere gradually became stagnant, as if a fight was about to break out in the next second.

It was Chidori who broke the silence. He simply took out a USB flash drive. Of course, those who had recently participated in the hunt knew what it was.

He had no intention of giving it to Akai Shuichi, but just held it in his hand to show it to the other party. He spoke again: "You are not the only choice. I don't care about your position."

He casually held the USB flash drive in his palm without lowering his head. In his eyes, there was nothing worth lowering his head to.

"So, Akai Shuichi, do you dare to bet?"

Bet that cooperating with me can bring huge benefits, or pick up the gun hidden in your pocket and refuse with cold rationality.

You know, once you make a choice, you're all in.

Choose, Shuichi Akai.