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She recognized it as a secret Morse code, something her instructor had taught her.

(The task will start ahead of schedule; please be adaptable.)

At the same time, Bourbon gave a forced smile:

"Sorry, I forgot. If you want the child, you can keep him for now. It'll save me the trouble."

Chapter 480 Vodka: Boss, who are we going to take down?

"Eh?"

Ehehehehehe————

Mishima Hitomi suddenly turned to stare at her boss, whose expression was unnatural. Then, looking completely bewildered, she got out of the car bound for Hawaii and into a Porsche.

Then, a hellish life began.

Day One…

In the morning, we had 800-meter sniper training. In the afternoon, it increased to 1600 meters, and in the evening, it evolved to 2000 meters.

The next day, she underwent counter-surveillance training. She needed to infiltrate and evacuate from public places such as shopping malls, banks, and companies, without being captured by cameras. If she made a mistake, a sniper would shoot at her.

Gin said in a serious tone, "Those foxes are very cunning. If you're discovered, be prepared to be sniped. Judging from how easily you handle it, perhaps we could change it to strafing by armed helicopters."

That day, Ms. Mishima couldn't sleep. Although this kind of training was nothing compared to Ms. Alfia's, Gin seemed to have really considered killing her.

Day three.

"Fight! Fight! WTF!" Hitomi Mishima imitated the instructors' foul language and also began learning multiple languages.

The fourth day begins.

Gin recognized Hitomi Mishima's talent and began to teach him various skills, including gunfighting, infiltration, assassination, and extortion.

Hitomi Mishima also learned Gin's way of speaking...

On the seventh day, SAO, one of Gin's development projects used to test superpowers on trainees, was interfered with by an unknown enemy. All the officers responsible for maintaining network security were rendered inoperable.

He had a sudden inspiration and placed the exceptionally talented Hitomi Mishima in front of the computer:

"Although I had guessed that the swarm of flies would come looking for me, I didn't expect them to be so persistent. Let's teach them a lesson."

Mishima Hitomi shook her head vigorously: "No, no! I've never touched these things before."

Click.

The sound of a pistol being cocked rang out, and a cold gun barrel was pressed against her head.

"If you can't do that, you're worthless. Trash should stay where trash belongs." Gin cracked a cold smile.

In his view, a successor who cannot carry out his will has no reason to exist.

"Don't worry, they'll 'teach' you a good lesson."

Gudong.

Hitomi Mishima swallowed hard and looked at the few programmers beside her whose confidence had been completely shattered.

"I will work hard."

Gin smiled with satisfaction: "Don't worry, after this deal is done, I'll ask the boss to improve your benefits. Just prove your worth to me."

Thus began seven days of non-stop studying and counterattack.

at the moment……

"They clearly said they'd be free after this order. What a liar..."

Hitomi Mishima, sporting dark circles under her eyes, carefully examined what appeared to be the second "final mission."

kill……

This was a completely foreign concept to Hitomi Mishima. Although she had killed quite a few monsters and her hands looked bloody, it was still different.

She looked down at the list, as if she were Death herself, about to pronounce the death sentence on the other party. But as she looked, her expression turned strange.

"This is……"

Hitomi Mishima was very familiar with the names on the list in her hand. They were all spies that the organization had planted in the SAO game, whom she had accidentally seen during the attack and defense battle.

Gin sneered, "That's right. They are all 'dangerous factors' who could potentially leak organization intelligence. Your task is to eliminate them."

"..."

These people were all peripheral members of the organization, placed in by Gin for a specific purpose. Most of them were there to test the game's security mechanisms, meaning they were tasked with committing crimes by any means necessary.

Murder, fraud, instigating crime, illegal enrichment. Even how to kill within a safe zone, etc.

They will do anything to cause death. This is used to test whether the game has any effect on that person's mental state.

Kayaba Akihiko's existence was also for testing purposes, to see if any player could ultimately break through the administrator's absolute authority and pose a danger to that person.

Therefore, even Kayaba Akihiko himself probably didn't know that at the end of the game, he would be defeated by the players as the final boss.

Gin had considered the possibility of government intervention, but it didn't matter. No one could influence the online world; as long as they controlled the "bomb" project, it would naturally continue.

As for the lives of the final ten thousand "lambs," if the experiment succeeds, then naturally no one can leave the game. If it fails, then there is no point in the experiment, and no need to protect them. All the blame can be placed on the deceased Kayaba Akihiko.

And right now...

Gin did not expect the government to go to such lengths, hacking into their core servers on the very first day and changing the limiters necessary to detonate the bomb.

They even nearly hacked into their computers, exposing the organization to the light of day.

Good thing...

The "disciple" he had unexpectedly snatched away possessed unparalleled talent, turning the tide of the game in just seven days.

This way.

Even if he accidentally offends the imperial court and is imprisoned by the court through internet censorship, that person will remain unharmed.

If she passes the final test, she will become an "important piece" in that person's "immortality" plan.

They gained a status on par with Vermouth.

Thinking of this, Gin couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

Hmph, Rum. I'll show you who that man's most loyal servant really is!

Gin pulled a box of capsules from his pocket: "The targets are all in the city. Because they were kept hidden beforehand, they all live in detached, unregistered apartments. They weren't taken to the hospital by those flies."

"For safety's sake, let's use the medication developed by the organization. Record the effects carefully afterward. You might take over 'Sherry's' work in the future."

……

Hitomi Mishima left the laboratory without saying a word, following behind Gin.

The sunlight shone on Hitomi Mishima's face again, making her dark circles even more pronounced.

She awkwardly shielded her eyes from the sunlight with her hand, and through the gap, she could see the black man in sunglasses sitting in the Porsche 365A.

Gin gave the order in a low voice: "Vodka. This is 'Alaska,' she will be taking over my position, and from now on you will follow her orders."

Vodka smiled frankly: "Okay, big brother."

After responding, he took off his black top hat, revealing a receding hairline, and greeted her, "Nice to meet you, Miss Alaska."

Hitomi Mishima, her eyelids drooping, looked at the honest-looking, burly man. She had a feeling that he wasn't very bright.

"Don't call me Alaska..."

"It sounds like you're yelling at a dog," Mishima Hitomi remarked.

"Yes, boss. Boss, what's our mission? Who are we going to kill?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Just follow Alaska." Gin interrupted Vodka's incessant chatter and pushed Mishima Hitomi into the car.

I already told you not to call me an Alaskan Malamute. And what's with that "Hey, go walk the dog" tone?

Hitomi Mishima only dared to complain in her heart; whenever she met Gin's cold gaze, she felt her scalp tingle. She obediently handed the list to Vodka, then leaned back in her chair, looked up, and closed her eyes.

"Anything is fine, just let me... get some sleep."

Chapter 481 Tong: You have no idea what I've sacrificed for this family?

"Boss? Boss, who's our first target?"

“zzZ…”

On the road, Vodka rested his hands on the steering wheel, and the Porsche moved forward methodically.

But all I could hear was a soft snore.

"Big Sister?" Vodka turned around and saw Mishima Hitomi sleeping soundly in her chair, drooling from the corner of her mouth without her noticing.

"what's the situation?"

There are many eccentric people in the organization, but this is the first one to fall asleep during a mission. And, this one looks very young…

and many more……

Vodka, unusually, started using his limited reserves of brainpower: