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

In the Dahei Building, at 9 o'clock in the evening, five code-named members of the organization were sitting in the bar area on the top floor.

The only woman among the five had short brown hair that reached her ears like mushrooms, a tattoo of a swallowtail butterfly under her left eye, a black collar around her neck, and a low-cut black tights. *

There was a glass of red wine on her table, but the woman had no intention of drinking it. Instead, she asked the person who had called them over.

"Gin, what is our mission this time? I can't wait to get started!"

The woman was extremely excited, as if she had foreseen the blood and corpses all over the ground. The more she thought about it, the more hungry and thirsty she became. She picked up the red wine in front of her and swallowed it, suppressing her hunger for blood and relieving herself.

Everyone here knows what kind of people they are, and no one thinks she is wrong.

"Chianti, we still need to wait for one more person to arrive," Gin explained simply.

The woman codenamed Chianti was a little impatient, "Who is it that makes you, Gin, sit and wait?"

She wasn't speaking for Gin, she just simply didn't want to wait for someone she had never met. She wasn't even afraid of Gin.

"Be quiet, Chianti, you'll know soon." Gin was too lazy to explain this person's information to them.

"Could it be the ghost rat that caused trouble with Rum some time ago?"

A middle-aged man who looked mature and steady guessed.

Chianti laughed when he heard this, and then he looked at the other person's face and joked, "Jack Daniel, I didn't expect you to read the organization's gossip."

After all, the other person has a taciturn face and doesn't look like the type who would read gossip or talk about entertainment.

Although she was not very familiar with Jack Daniel, they only met during a few missions and basically parted ways after the missions.

Looking at the other person's serious face, Chianti always wondered if Jack Daniel had facial paralysis. For example, at this moment, the other person had no other expression except for an unchanging serious face.

Jack Daniel did not show much emotion about being laughed at, and simply explained, "I also need fun to kill time."

"Oh, I understand, I know." Chianti looked like an experienced person, and he really needed to organize gossip to relieve the boring days when he couldn't see blood.

The two people's boredom may be directed in different directions, but no one cares.

"The mouse that Rum was chasing was caught by Gin, wasn't it?" Chianti returned to Jack Daniel's words this time, and then turned to look at Gin, hoping that the other party would be willing to give an explanation.

Gin, who was being watched, spoke up, and his first words were to mock Rum, "Humph, Rum is so stupid that he takes so long to catch a mouse."

"So what we are waiting for is really that rat?"

Chianti no longer remembered the name, or rather, he was too disdainful to remember the other party's unimportant title.

Gin said nothing, agreeing with Chianti's words.

The person they are waiting for is the 'Ghost Mouse' who recently joined the organization. Only Gin and Vodka have come into contact with him.

"Vodka, what kind of person is that mouse? Is he as ugly as a mouse? Hahaha!"

Chianti asked one of the insiders, speculating with malicious yet curious intent, and finally couldn't help but laugh at his own words.

Vodka, who was suddenly asked, paused and looked at Chianti with a complicated look that was hard to describe. His eyes seemed to say "Have a safe trip, take care" or something like that.

"What do you mean?" Chianti, suddenly offended, stopped laughing, looked at Vodka angrily and asked.

She felt the disrespect that Vodka had just shown her, what was that expression!

She is not even afraid of Chianti and gin, so how could she be afraid of vodka?

Vodka spoke up hastily. He didn't want to provoke this crazy woman who was acting like a firecracker every day. "Ghost Mouse has been provoking Rum for two months and he's still alive. If it weren't for Big Brother stepping in, Rum would definitely not be able to catch him!"

While he was belittling Rum, he did not forget to praise his elder brother.

Vodka: Praising one and criticizing the other is a very clear play!

"Ha! Is it really that exaggerated? This mouse is so powerful that even Rum suffers?" Chianti didn't believe it. He thought that Vodka was exaggerating, and mainly didn't believe the first half.

Although she also looked down on Rum, he was the boss of the organization's intelligence group after all. She actually fought with him for two months. Wasn't Rum too much?

Vodka snorted, said, "Believe it or not," and then fell silent.

Vodka thought that he would know the mission once he met the person. He couldn't describe the other party's character in detail, but it was quite annoying.

Several people continued to wait, from 9pm to 23pm, for two hours.

Finally, Chianti became impatient and lost her temper, mainly because she didn't expect that Gin was waiting for someone and had been waiting for two hours. She went from being interested at the beginning to being irritable later. If Gin hadn't been here, she really wanted to kill someone.

"Gin, how long do we have to wait?" In fact, what she wanted to say more was whether the ghost mouse had rebelled. If not, they should just chase him out and kill him, as a way to atone for their sins, for making them wait so long in vain.

Chianti was irritable, and Gin also looked unhappy. From time to time, he put his hands into his coat and rubbed the Beretta. He could already imagine the pleasure of the newcomer dying at the gunpoint.

Five minutes later, someone who was two hours late finally arrived before Gin announced the disbandment.

"Yo~" Tsushima entered the top floor of the Daikoku Building and greeted everyone as soon as he came in.

He completely ignored the dissatisfied and angry expressions of everyone present, and raised his hand to greet them leisurely.

"Heh." Gin looked at the person who came coldly and indifferently said two words: "explanation." This was an ultimatum. If the explanation was not good, the other person would be sent to hell.

Chianti became quiet when she saw someone coming, mainly because Gin was angrier than her, so she wanted to have fun. However, she still would not forgive the other party for making her wait so long, and she would get it back in the future.

Seeing Tsushima's nonchalant expression, Vodka angrily interrupted, "Do you know how long Big Brother has been waiting for you?"

He was indignant on behalf of his elder brother.

"Eh? I'm so sorry, Gin-chan~" Tsushima pretended to realize something, looked at Gin with a guilty expression, and apologized hypocritically.

——Qin-chan!!!

Everyone's expression changed with shock at this name, even Jack Daniel, who Chianti guessed had facial paralysis, showed a look of surprise.

Chianti was the first to burst out laughing, and he laughed very loudly, "Hahahahahahaha! When did you change your code name, Gin, hahahahaha... I can't stand it, Gin-chan..."

The sound of breaking through the air at high speed stifled Chianti's laughter. Beretta's bullet swept past her face and hair, hitting the vase behind her, which shattered to the ground with a crash.

Chianti: !!!

"Gin, what do you mean? Why did you hit me when she asked you to?" Chianti yelled angrily.