Vodka looked at Gin with horror as he lay on the ground holding his severed hand, which was twitching constantly. He then looked at his elder brother beside him and swallowed quietly.

It's so cruel. I always feel that when Granburch chopped down with the knife, he must have been fantasizing about stabbing Big Brother.

Granburch didn't know what Vodka was thinking about him. He squatted on the ground and looked at Gin who was crying. He tilted his head, his eyes full of new and old hatreds: "Heh, Gin, you didn't expect that you would have this day, did you?"

Lafitte stood by and twitched his mouth. He knew that Granburch had some personal grudge against him just now.

Gin looked up in horror at Chu Ming who was squatting beside him. The young man in front of him looked young, with scarlet spots on his fair face. His ink-black eyes were full of hostility. His eyes fell lightly on him, filled with hatred.

He suddenly understood something, thinking that he had taken the blame for the organization and offended the organization's enemies, so he shook his head desperately and began to clarify: "No, no, you are all wrong, I am not the Gin you are looking for, I am fake! A fake! You have found the wrong person!"

There was no need for Chu Ming to ask, he just spilled everything out like beans from a bamboo tube.

This group of people originally produced drugs in the Nishinari district of Osaka and then sold them locally.

But anyone who has been to Xicheng District knows that small-scale armed fights are common there. Although the drugs they made can barely be considered new drugs, the drug production reaction is unstable. Some drugs with excessive reactions can be fatal after just a little inhalation. They dare not cooperate with big forces at all and can only sell them in a small range.

They cannot stabilize the quality of drugs, nor can they supply the market demand over a long period of time, so no larger forces are willing to cooperate with them. Moreover, once there is a problem with the drugs they sell, they have to flee everywhere with their heads in their hands, moving from one place to another after each shot.

Previously, "Vodka" accidentally went to Tokyo once and found that this place was a paradise for crime. Even kidnapping was very simple. They could easily arrest people and extort them. They would give money if the family members asked for it, and would not call the police if they asked not to.

So they accumulated their first pot of gold by extortion in the suburbs of Tokyo, and then rented a few houses and a warehouse in the corner of this remote village.

Most of the people in this village are elderly, and there are not many young people. In addition, a year ago, a murder occurred in the family of the village chief. It is said that the detective who came to investigate was not very capable, and the results of the investigation were so bizarre that people could not believe them at all. Therefore, people here are rather disgusted with detectives.

In addition, there has always been a legend in the village that the god of death, Lord Luo, lives in the forest, so most people in the village would not go near the forest.

And these rented houses are far away from the villagers and close to the forest. Isn’t this a perfect hiding place for them!

So they used their first pot of gold to hire a lot of bodyguards and desperate criminals, and then settled down at the end of Dong Ao Sui Village.

However, although he didn't have to hide here and there every day like he did in Nishinari District, and there were always deaths in Tokyo, his drug business was quite smooth, but there were also drawbacks. They were an outside force, and if they wanted to take root here completely, their foundation was really shallow.

So when "Scotland" proposed to use the tiger's skin to make a big show, everyone agreed to the proposal without much discussion.

After a not-so-rigorous investigation, they decided to go after the most powerful organization. After all, the big forces are so widespread that even if they really run into the leader of that organization, who can be sure that they are not in a branch?

——Except for those at the top of the organization.

But their drugs will only flow among the lower-level veteran drug addicts and will never reach the higher-level ones, so this plan is foolproof.

After determining the organization they wanted to scam, they followed the rules of the Black Organization. Each of them chose a famous liquor as a code name, and then recruited some drug addicts to become their subordinates when selling drugs.

Most drug addicts have lost their fortunes for these drugs, and when they proposed to capture passers-by in exchange for drugs or join the organization as peripheral members, they were crazily sought after.

This is also the reason why they can have so many experimental subjects.

But they never expected that the organization they chose, although it did all kinds of bad things, did not touch drugs, and the younger brothers they recruited directly captured the successor, resulting in a large number of high-level officials of the organization being parachuted in...

After making sure that Gin had told him everything without missing anything, Chu Ming pulled out a dagger from the ground and tapped his face with the bloody blade: "I am the kindest person. Since you have told me the truth, I will not hide it from you. In fact, I am not a member of the Ni Canhui."

Chu Ming tilted his head towards Gin and said viciously: "Did you see that silver-haired man? He is in our organization, codenamed Gin."

'Gin' widened his eyes and looked at Gin with horror. He finally understood why these people had such fierce eyes when they introduced the code names.

Seeing that Gin looked as if the sky had fallen, Lafitte continued to stab him in the heart: "Do you know who this person in front of you is? He is the successor of our organization. You guys are really good at tying him up."

Gin looked at Chu Ming tremblingly, wishing he could cut the person who captured Chu Ming into pieces.

He put his elbows on the ground and backed away desperately. Every hair on his body clamored to stay away from Chu Ming: "I, I, I don't know. I treated you to delicious food and drinks, and I didn't do anything to you, brother - no, no, sir, please don't kill me. I can join your organization. I am useful. I can make poison. This poison can make a lot of money, really -"

Chu Ming stood up with regret: "What a pity! Although our organization has committed murder, arson, bank robbery, extortion, kidnapping and demolition of Tokyo Tower, we have principles and bottom lines, and we never make or sell drugs."

"..."

Gin was silent. He was complaining madly in his heart. Looking at the things these people did, they didn't seem to have any bottom line at all!

"Well, today's good deed is over. I've told you so many secrets. You shouldn't leave with any regrets, right?"

He was complaining in his heart but still had a flattering smile on his face, hoping that his words could move the people in front of him and let them let him go. At this time, Gin only heard a devil's whisper in his ear, and then he felt a chill on his neck -

Chu Ming pulled the dagger out of Gin's neck, and blood gushed out like a fountain. Chu Ming quickly stepped back half a step and grabbed Vodka to block in front of him. Vodka was caught off guard and staggered, and the spurting blood fell all over his head and face.

Chu Ming hid behind him. Except for the blood stains on the hem of his clothes from when he chopped off Gin's fingers, the rest of his clothes were clean. He also wiped the blood on his face and the dagger on the back of Vodka's suit.

Facing the resentful look in Vodka's eyes, Chu Ming took out his sunglasses from Vodka's pocket, put them on Vodka's face, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Afu, don't just stand there, clean up this mess quickly. Although this place is far from the village and we used a silencer, what if some villagers come over? Clean up the scene as soon as possible."

He turned his head to look at Gin and discussed with him: "As for the group of people they captured, I've seen them, and they are basically exhausted. We won't send them to the organization. I'll call the police later to gain some reputation points."

Gin usually doesn't raise any objections to the suggestions made by Chu Ming when he is not crazy.

As everyone was watching Vodka diligently packing up, Chianti's voice came through the headset.

"Someone is coming this way from the forest. Do you need me to help?"

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