The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

Furutani Rei was wearing a black baseball cap with the brim pulled down to cover his highly recognizable face, his secret gaze falling on the man at a distance.

Topkiller of the action group.

Gin gathered the members of the action team as soon as he returned from abroad, and he, who had already been confirmed to participate in the mission, was forced to come and listen.

"What on earth do you want to do, Gin?" The woman with a butterfly tattoo on her eye tapped the table irritably, her expression showing undisguised displeasure.

His eyes were rolling up to the sky.

"An outsourced programmer that Rum contacted before has colluded with a hostile organization and stole the organization's confidential information, so there may be a need to use force in the next few days." Seeing that most people had arrived, Vodka stepped forward and spoke.

"Huh? When did Rum become such a loser?" A frivolous male voice sounded from the corner, attracting everyone's attention.

The silver-gray-haired man was leaning lazily against the wall. He had a rather exaggerated expression of surprise on his face, with his arms folded as if nothing had to do with it.

It was as if he had not known about this matter before.

This was the first time that Furuya Rei officially met Ricard. Although the man did not reveal his identity, his face, which was 90% similar to Hoshiumi Mei, said it all.

The sincerity on Ricardo's face seemed a little fake. He was called here by Gin, and after being transferred to Japan, he was also considered a member of the action team and was under Gin's command.

He was obviously not satisfied with this fact and expressed his unhappiness in such a direct way.

"If you don't know, you can just die."

Vodka hesitated and wanted to continue speaking after being interrupted, but Gin, who he thought would ignore Ricard, spoke before him in a calm tone.

What this means is that with Ricardo’s speed in gathering intelligence, if he really didn’t know about this, he could just die.

Don't just sit in a high-level position and eat for free.

Rikal smiled. He sat on the sofa in the room, his chin supported by his hands, his eyes slightly narrowed in pleasure.

Gin's words could be considered as a compliment to him. It was not easy to hear a good word from this man. It would be easier than knocking all his teeth out.

So he raised his eyebrows and signaled Vodka to continue, completely ignoring the hidden meaning of Gin.

Vodka was used to seeing the two gods fighting each other, and had learned to ignore the tit-for-tat next to him and just do his own job.

But that doesn't mean that other people who don't know Ricardo's identity will be surprised. Gin won't directly kill people who are useful to the organization, but that doesn't mean that anyone can step on his head.

Not everyone knows Ricardo.

After all, he has been assigned abroad for many years and is not really familiar with Japan, so it is normal that no one in the action team knows him.

Not everyone is as idle as Vermouth, who flies around the world and treats organizational funds as if they were the wind, and she doesn't find them too hot to use at all.

There was a reason why the old guys in the organization's top leadership disliked Vermouth.

"…So keep the communication smooth these days, that's all." Vodka put down his phone and finished speaking on behalf of Gin.

Fūya Rei glanced around.

Most of the codenamed members who came here were familiar faces. Unlike the mystical intelligence team, the action team was not so shy about not showing their faces.

But there was no Scotland among these people.

Of course, they had exchanged information before this, and Fūya Rei already knew that Morobushi Kagemitsu would not attend this meeting, but Ricardo came.

The boss had arrived, but the subordinates were not notified of the meeting.

Although this meeting was not formal, some people who had tasks did not have to attend.

Looking at Ricardo's look, Furiya Rei guessed that the other party probably did not come here voluntarily, and that Gin had used some tricks.

The silver-haired killer couldn't bear to see the people in the organization being idle. He wished that everyone could be as diligent as him, become a model worker of the organization, and carry forward the organization.

But the undercover agents throughout the organization were the first to disagree.

"Are you done?" Ricardo came back to his senses after his daze, put down the hand that was supporting his chin, clapped twice perfunctorily, then stood up with a look of relief and prepared to leave.

"Others can go, you stay."

Hearing Gin's voice, Ricard stopped without surprise and fell back onto the sofa naturally.

He didn't even pause or hesitate throughout the whole process, as if he was just waiting for Gin to say this, and everything was within his expectations.

Vodka stood behind Gin, watching the others leave with different expressions, and guessed that the information revealed in this meeting would probably affect Rum's position in the organization.

But the higher-ups don't intend to expose everything. This can be considered as a way to stabilize the organization and control the impact of this incident.

It is impossible to conceal the fact that the hostile organization has obtained the secrets of one's own organization, so it is better to tell everyone directly and openly, which will also make it easier to take subsequent measures.

That's probably what the gentleman meant.

There is no way Rum would reveal his secrets, and he would let everyone in the organization know about it.

This will have a huge impact on his power in the organization, and it won't be a positive one.

"What are you still doing here?" Gin turned slightly, his cold eyes fell on his loyal younger brother, with a hint of urging between his eyebrows.

"Ah? Brother, do I have to leave too?" Vodka was a little dazed, pointing at his nose and confirmed again stupidly.

Ricardo couldn't help laughing, and said jokingly, "Are you not leaving because your code name is Ricardo? You are so ambitious, Vodka. I didn't realize you had such lofty ideals."

"No, no, no, I didn't, brother..." Vodka obviously couldn't argue with Ricardo, who was always talking nonsense, so he looked to his reliable brother for help.

But Gin is a cold man, and he is too lazy to talk or listen to nonsense.

He would just get the vodka out of here.

After all, he was his younger brother who he had used for several years, so Gin didn't use the word "get out" to describe him.

Watching Vodka go out, the smile on Ricardo's face suddenly became distorted, with a hint of mockery. He turned his head to look at the man standing in front of him.

"If you have something to say, please speak quickly. I'm very busy."

You're busy as hell.

Gin lit a cigarette and took a deep puff, but he didn't say this out loud to drive Ricardo crazy.

"Don't smoke here, it's stinking."

Ignoring Xinghai Gin's words, Gin took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and threw it to him. The man raised his eyebrows and thanked him perfunctorily.

Here is the information that was lost due to Rum's mistake.

This was not an ordinary mission from the beginning to the end. It was a plan for him and Gin to undermine Rum's power.

Two people who dislike each other meet someone they dislike even more, so they decide to unite to face the outside world first.