"It's so outrageous!"
Zhu Fu Jingguang was shocked back to his senses by the hoarse and deep male voice in his ear. He felt that the current scene was very strange.
He, a Japanese undercover police officer who had just joined the black organization, had successfully infiltrated the Gin operation team for the third month, and was currently on the way to follow the operation team to carry out an assassination mission.
A minute ago, the boss of Gin's family, the man known as Asti, suddenly called the contact number, and Chianti's weird and special doll's shrill ringtone instantly rang at this secret sniper spot.
Zhu Fu Jingguang was sure that the sniper Cohen, who had always been calm and taciturn, shook his hand amidst the sudden high-pitched laughter and almost crushed the telescope in his hand.
Asti had indeed been as powerful as the legend said. Chianti, who was aiming at the mission target, immediately put down his sniper rifle and pointed at the communicator that Cohen took out very quickly, looking pious and waiting to listen.
Cohen on the side also turned up the volume of the contactor slightly.
"That vodka guy actually bought the wrong red bean rice cake, which gave me a nightmare all night!"
Then a clanging sound came from the contactor.
The low, hoarse voice and childish words made those who heard it feel strangely disconnected.
It felt like a child had stolen the communicator and was throwing a tantrum because the snacks didn't suit his taste.
Chianti immediately took advantage of the opportunity, "I told you that Vodka is an idiot, Lord Asti, it should be my turn this month, right?"
This female killer, who has always had an eccentric temper, actually showed a kind of excitement about the communicator.
Is it her turn? What does this mean? Is it some secret mission?
Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart sank, and he considered whether to speak at this moment, but he pretended to be calm.
Asti: "I want to rearrange your rotation list. Stop all missions now and gather everyone back at the base."
"Now?" Gin, who had been silent for a long time in the contact, suddenly asked.
"Now!" Asti's voice of slamming the table angrily stopped abruptly.
——Contact was unilaterally cut off.
Just like that, all the members of the Gin Operation Team who had just completed all the preparations and were on the way to carry out the mission ended the operation in a daze.
On the way back to the stronghold, Cohen drove the car silently, while Chianti sat in the passenger seat with a very excited expression and hummed an unknown tune.
Zhu Fu Jingguang was sitting alone in the back seat, holding his chin with one hand and scanning the rapidly reversing street scene outside the car window, thinking about the real reason for the termination of the mission.
Of course, he would not believe the joke that the mission was terminated just because Asti was angered by vodka.
This mission was assigned directly to the Gin Operation Team by Asti. Except for Gin himself, no one knew much about the inside story. They only knew that they were going to get a sum of arms from a politician from a big family. The politician's only condition for handing over the commission was to kill a prominent political opponent for him.
The mission content is very simple, no different from an ordinary assassination mission, but if you think about it carefully, there seems to be a lot wrong with it.
Where does the commission come from? If it was given by politicians, why should they impose additional conditions? If the commission is not owned by the politician, why can the commission be used as a threat to help him get rid of his political opponents?
But no one on the Gin Action Team ever questioned it.
The old people who followed Gin did so because they believed in Gin's ability to control things, while newcomers like Zhu Fu Jingguang simply chose to remain silent in order to avoid being suspected.
However, Zhu Fu Jingguang believed that this stall where the mission ended inexplicably was a good time to conduct testing.
"We have been preparing for a week, and are we just going back? Because of that 'rotation' that we have never heard of? Can a newcomer like me also participate in the 'rotation'?"
He asked with a smile, without any reluctance in his tone. , with just the right amount of confusion and interest on his face.
Because he knew that Chianti's admiration for Asti was beyond ordinary people. If he really questioned it at this time, he would definitely arouse strong refutation or even suspicion from Chianti. This is simply a taboo for any undercover agent.
Chianti looked at him through the rearview mirror and said: "Master Asti must have some deep meaning for doing this. As for 'rotation', it has nothing to do with you, a rookie who has not received a code name."
"Master Asti is so powerful? "Zhu Fu Jingguang showed an expectant expression.
Chianti raised his eyebrows proudly, as if the other person was praising him.
She said: "Newcomer, as your temporary teammate, now you must keep my advice in mind."
Chianti paused for a moment and said in a deep tone: "Never question Lord Asti's decision."
Zhufu Jingguang was very curious. : "Even if this reason is as absurd as today's?"
Cohen, who had been silent for a long time, answered him: "Yes. Otherwise, you will die."
*
Temporary base of the Gin Operation Team.
Zhufu Jingguang followed Chianti and Cohen into this abandoned factory in the suburbs of Tokyo.
Because the sniper site was arranged far away, they were actually the last ones to arrive here.
Gin was alone and was probably the first to arrive.
In addition, there are also Kir, who is in charge of intelligence, and the newcomer Rena Mizuna, who is in charge of logistics and liaison work, Cointreau, who is in charge of logistics and liaison work, and sniper Martini, who is in another sniper team, and his newcomer Morohoshi. big.
The ceiling light in the middle was on, and the incandescent light flickered on and off, looking like it might stop working at any time.
Gin was wearing the familiar black trench coat, top hat, and black leather shoes. He was holding a Ber-Ray Tower in his hand and leaning against a cargo box. On the top of the cargo box was the very familiar communicator with the same standard.
When the actual leader of the action team looked at everyone present with cold eyes, Zhu Fu Jingguang also keenly sensed something was wrong.
Gin's eyes seemed to stay on each newcomer for an extra long time.
Like a deliberate probing method, the cold gaze is like a knife, interrogating everyone who is unclear about the situation. Once a slight panic expression is revealed, some people may be exposed immediately.
Let some -- go undercover.
This kind of interrogation method is very familiar to Zhu Fu Jingguang. It gives psychological pressure and keeps the undercover's spirit in a tense state for a long time. Once there is suspicion and self-examination to see whether he has been exposed, he is only a hair away from death.
Especially when the interrogator is Gin, the number one killer of the black organization.
Zhu Fu Jingguang's mentality was calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him as an undercover agent, and he followed his two colleagues to a corner under the incandescent lamp and stood there.
He also said hello to Morohoshi, who was also a newcomer next door, and the two nodded to each other.
The two were still having a friendly meeting here, but Gin had already reached out and pressed the communicator.
The silver-haired man asked into the communicator: "Asti?"
"Well, have you gathered yet?" It was still the weird willful tone and low and hoarse voice, but it was more drowsy and tired.
"Except for Belmode who is abroad, everyone else is here." Gin replied.
"Ahem." Asti cleared his throat very solemnly and said: "Starting from today, I am going to cancel the rotation system of the action team."
Chianti exclaimed: "Oh!??"
Gin said neatly He replied: "I don't agree."
Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was observing the situation in the corner, raised his eyebrows.
It seems that the rumors that Asti and Gin already have a quarrel may be true.
However, Asti had no desire to argue with Gin. He seemed to know that Gin's rebuttal would eventually turn into a compromise. He said to himself: "I think frequent rotation will reduce the efficiency of the action team, so I Someone will be designated to complete the rotation task, and the duration is determined by myself."
Chianti's expression changed from surprise to joy. He felt that as the person with the longest rotation time so far, he was very likely to be selected by Mr. Asti, and the duration was uncertain. If you behave well, it will not be a dream to stay away from Gin, a workaholic.
Thinking like this, the next moment she was called by Asti.
"Chianti! What is my decision?"
Chianti pretended not to see Gin's murderous gaze: "Excellent, sir!"
"Then do you agree?"
Chianti was excited, and grabbed Cohen beside him, and the two Humanity said: "Of course, sir!"
So Asti agreed: "Then let Hikaru Harakawa carry out this mission first!"
Chianti: "...Huh?"
Cohen: "...?"
Gin laughed as if He snorted coldly: "Ha." Idiot.
The pseudonym of Mitsuru Morofushi, undercover agent, won the jackpot: "?"
In an instant, Chianti almost covered his face and screamed: "Sir -" "
Rejected! I want to hang up, GIN."
Contact The sound from the transmitter briefly stopped for a few seconds and then quickly reconnected. Asti on the other end of the communication added: "GIN, remember to throw out the guy who sent the wrong information."
Gin replied: "I got it. "
As soon as he finished speaking, a gunshot was heard in the empty factory.
"Bang."
On the container three meters away from Zhufu Jingguang, Kil, who was squatting there, was shot in the eyebrow and slowly fell down.
The Bur-Le-Ta in Gin's hand was already loaded, and it seemed that he was just waiting for Asti's order before taking action.
Such obedient behavior made the relationship between him and Asti appear complicated and confusing.
However, for Zhu Fu Jingguang, the danger has just begun.
It is rumored that Asti has the ability to penetrate people's hearts with one glance and is also the nemesis of all undercover agents in the organization.
And now, he has been personally selected by Asti to perform an unknown "rotation" mission.
"The others dispersed." Gin pointed the black muzzle at Zhufu Jingguang and said, "You stay."
Martini, a man who didn't even want to show his face, was the first to run away with Zhuxingda. .
Chianti glared at his new recruits fiercely, was dragged away by Cohen, and reluctantly left.
Cointreau lazily scratched his slightly messy red hair and said regretfully, "Well, I thought it would be mine."
He waved to Shui Wulian, and the two left together.
Ginjiu handed a metal neck ring to Zhu Fu Jingguang and said, "Put it on."
Without any hesitation, Zhu Fu Jingguang directly installed the dangerous-looking unknown object on his neck.
"The detonator is in the hands of your mission target. Don't think about any tricks. You have only one mission. Follow his orders."
Ginjiu didn't mean to explain anything, but Zhu Fu Jingguang was indeed a little surprised.
Because it is obvious that in an action group that is famous for assassinations, this "rotation" that is highly praised by the members is actually a protection mission.