COS Jae-Ryu-Sui accidentally came to Beika-Cho

"come over."

Feeling that he couldn't play anymore, Tsushima walked over silently, came to Gin's side, took a step forward and pushed Vodka aside, and was promoted to the position of Gin's younger brother.

First viewing seat, watch gin!

Vodka was pushed away unexpectedly: ...

ill?

Look at that sickly pale face, those snow-white and translucent silver hair, those fierce and terrifying green eyes, and those...

"See information."

Gin interrupted someone.

Could it be that there is enemy information written on his face? He keeps staring at me and I really want to dig his eyes out.

"Oh" Tsushima replied coldly.

After having enough fun, Tsushima finally picked up the paper on the table. She was the only one who hadn't looked at it yet.

Vermouth understood the mission, and the same goes for Gin and Vodka.

Only Tsushima, who knew nothing, slept until dawn and woke up in America, so she didn't know.

Tsushima read through the document quickly, reading it at a glance, and dropped the paper after a few minutes.

The mission this time is to assassinate a real estate tycoon named Steve Jackman.

The reason was that the other party was courting death, embezzled the organization's ammunition, and was not prepared to pay.

There was no way this organization would let him go, so they sent Gin and Vermouth who was originally here to act together.

The reason why two heavyweight codename members were sent was because this Steve Jackman was not a simple person. He had a backer, a local mafia organization called "Blue Lord".

Their mission this time is to recover the ammunition, kill Steve Jackman and strike at 'Blue Lord'.

After reading and throwing away the paper documents, Tsushima said nothing. He noticed that Gin's gaze turned to look at him.

Gin:......

I have the urge to roll my eyes again.

"say."

Tsushima finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing these two words. He took a deep breath for two seconds and said in a relieved tone, "I can finally speak~"

Vermouth just kept looking at the two of them with a smile on her face, her eyes constantly scanning Gin's face.

Today is such an interesting day!

Not only did I get to meet some interesting new people, but I also got to see Gin’s rare expression of having to endure even when his face changed.

Everything is so interesting~

If you ask why Gin is so patient, it’s all thanks to the boss’s careful advice.

He said, keep an eye on Tsushima and don't let anyone die.

He said, Tsushima is the kid I have my eyes on, you know what to do, Gin.

He said that when she grows up, she will be a great help to me.

Gin:......

He had nothing to say and could only agree silently.

"I don't need to tell you what your mission is." Gin said in a cold and hard voice.

Tsushima did not reply immediately, but looked at the other intelligence officer at the scene. After sizing up the two operatives, she suddenly realized something, clapped her hands, and concluded, "I understand. I will go and give Blue Duke a good fight!"

Hey!

Dat your head!

Gin was so angry that veins on his head were popping out, and murderous aura couldn't be stopped from overflowing.

He said grimly, "If you can't finish it, don't come back."

It means you can die outside.

Vodka: I have never seen a woman who keeps courting death like this.

Vermouth also fell silent.

I didn't expect that he would be so dishonest in doing the tasks. This newcomer seems very unreliable.

And why do you think a weak intelligence agent like you would go after a large mafia organization?

Are you going to deliver food?

"Don't worry~ I'm just going to hit them, I'm not going to die, why are you so worried~"

"Ouch~ I feel embarrassed for saying that." Narcissistic Tsushima, without any awareness of angering Gin, just kept talking to himself.

Vermouth was silent, wondering whether she should take out her cell phone and send a message to her boss.

After all, the newly recruited person was beaten to death by his own people before he had even started working for a day. The reason for the beating was ridiculous, as he brought it upon himself.

Will the boss believe it?

I don’t know how the boss feels, but at this moment Vermouth is genuinely worried about the new cutie. Can he really go back alive if he continues like this?

"I'll give you a week. If you can't do it, I'll send you off myself." Gin said this, stood up and left without mercy.

Of course vodka follows.

At this moment, only Vermouth and Tsushima were left in the room.

The two looked at each other, and finally Vermouth spoke, "I'm leaving too, baby, good luck~"

Tsushima: She is such a charming woman.

"Then it's time for me to go to work." Tsushima stretched and staggered out of the hotel.

Humming a little tune all the way, he crossed American Street and headed straight to the gate of the Blue Jazz organization base.

'Blue Jazz' is well-known in this chaotic area of ​​America, which is the poorest and most chaotic place in America.

The slums are so chaotic and disorderly that patrol officers usually don't want to pass through here.

This is an abandoned place, full of crime, with no room for the weak to survive, children have to take up arms to protect themselves, and it is full of plunder. *

And 'Blue Duke' is thriving here and dominates the area.

The reason is that they have weapons at hand.

Tsushima walked alone through the slums and headed straight for her base. Many people were secretly watching her.

A look that is malicious, full of desire and evil thoughts, is one that would make any normal person feel sensitive and uncomfortable.

It is everywhere, at all times, watching you, as if it wants to devour you completely and pull you into the abyss while gnawing at your flesh and bones.

Only in this way will they gasp with excitement and cheer.

She lowered her eyelids, her iris-colored eyes were empty and dark, revealing no emotion, like a dark swamp.

——People are always so miserable and lamentable.

"Hahaha, good job, Joseph, keep working on it!" A young man's cheering voice came from a distance not far away.

Tsushima didn't want to pay attention to the other party but he was within his route.

Helplessly, he slowly and softly approached.

A boring picture appeared before her eyes.

A flaxen-haired little boy who looked only seven or eight years old was punching and kicking a younger black-haired girl lying on the ground.

On the side, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old laughed and cheered for him.

The black-haired girl on the ground didn't cry, but she didn't resist either, as if she had become numb.

Crying will only make the demons more excited, resistance will only bring more pain, and perhaps only death will bring relief.

She didn't know when this kind of life would end.

She didn't understand why she was beaten, she didn't understand why she couldn't cry, and she didn't understand why she felt so bad.

She only knew that she would be beaten for a long time, so long that she couldn't count with her hands.

She didn't understand, she was just acting on her instinct to survive.

It’s painful, but I don’t want to leave yet.

"What are you guys playing? Can you add me in?"

A pleasant and cheerful voice reached the ears of everyone present.

"Who are you?" The young man who was watching the show nearby said impatiently because his fun was interrupted.

When he saw clearly the woman who suddenly interrupted him, his pupils shrank, and then he showed a look of horror. He opened his mouth tremblingly, raised his hands, and slowly backed away.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. What do you need me to do?"

The boy's reaction was completely different from before.