On the possibility of Gin's younger brother taking his older brother away

Just now in the car, Brother Gin said that he wanted to destroy the entire laboratory, and an indispensable part of this operation is the boss behind the scenes.

Since we have to confront the top leader, we are also confronting the huge organization.

He and Brother Gin are no match for each other, they need to expand their influence.

The intelligence group and the action group are like a person's left and right arms to the organization. In order not to threaten his own position, he will check and balance the development of both sides.

But everyone has a dominant hand, and the same is true for that person. His dominant hand is Rum.

Gin's first plan was to remove Karasuma Renya's dominant hand.

The door of the lounge was slowly pushed open, making a slight creaking sound, attracting the attention of the two men.

The person who came was not gin, but another protagonist of the topic, Bourbon.

Bourbon obviously didn't expect that Binga, who was at odds with him, was sitting in the lounge. He paused for a moment before continuing to walk in and walked to their table.

He ignored Binga who looked angry and greeted Qian Yuanqiu: "Long time no see Ramos, how is your injury?"

Bourbon was wearing a gray short-sleeved shirt, and the bandage wrapped around his neck could be vaguely seen.

Chihara Aki thinks back to what Yoshijima said and understands why Bourbon approached her.

He wanted to know the effects of the potion from himself.

"Bourbon, you still have the guts to come over here."

Bourbon was not afraid at all. He met Binga's unfriendly gaze and said with a smile, "Hey, isn't this Binga? Why do you still want to attack me?"

The purple-gray eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous cold light.

Binga laughed in anger, not hiding his malice: "The thing I regret most is not killing you directly."

Bourbon shrugged nonchalantly, with a sense of helpless indulgence.

"Ramos, you have to be careful. Who knows what Binga will do to other innocent people again."

"You TM!" Binga was furious again. What made him most angry was Bourbon's sinister attempt to sow discord.

Qian Yuanqiu supported his chin with his hands crossed and watched the argument between the two coldly.

Fortunately, Binga still had some sense and knew that if he took action again, he would not be excluded.

Bourbon won the argument, chuckled, and continued to say to Qian Yuanqiu: "How is the effect of the drug you injected?"

This morning he received a call from Rum, who said that Ramos' experiment was successful and the recovery time for gunshot wounds was shortened to 2 weeks.

So Rum asked him to go to the underground hospital to receive an injection of medicine to restore his body functions as soon as possible, so as not to delay the subsequent mission and let the action team get ahead.

He happened to meet Ramos in the lounge and wanted to ask about the details.

"It doesn't feel bad." Qian Yuanqiu answered lazily and lay down on the table again.

In fact, after receiving the medicine, the muscles near the wound will experience severe pain, as if someone is constantly squeezing the wound.

It’s better to let Bourbon feel the details himself.

"I see." After getting the answer, Bourbon had no intention of staying. After all, it was very annoying to have someone staring at him with a covetous gaze.

Not long after Bourbon left, Chihara Aki received news from Gin.

"Let's go." Qian Yuanqiu stood up and said to Binga, "Brother Gin is waiting in the garage."

In the underground garage, Gin leaned against the car door with a cigarette in his mouth.

Seeing the person coming, he said, "Binga, your transfer order is temporary. It seems that Rum has not given up on you yet."

"Tsk!"

Rum said that he wanted to be an undercover in the action team, but the transfer order was a temporary one, which clearly told Gin that there was something wrong with him.

As expected, Rum's real purpose was to use Gin to deal with him, making him think that he had no way to go except the intelligence team. When he was discouraged, he would say a few nice words to him, thinking that this would grind away his temper and make him follow him wholeheartedly from then on.

Have his spring and autumn dream!

Was his image in Rum's eyes a brainless idiot who only lost his temper? Did he think he couldn't think of these twists and turns?

"Fuck him! Gin, Rum asked me to come here to be an undercover agent in your place!"

Binga decided to go all out and confessed to Gin directly.

But the silver-haired man just exhaled smoke and said disapprovingly: "I know."

Rum's thoughts are like the sewage in a stinking ditch, penetrating every pore and once it gets on your body, you can never get rid of it.

He stamped out his cigarette, opened the car door and got in.

Qian Yuanqiu had already sat in the passenger seat while the two were talking.

"Where are we going?" he asked Gin.

"Base A."

Binga also opened the car door, and Gin frowned: "Where's your car?"

"..."

He went out on the mission in Bourbon's car and came back in Chianti's car, so the car was naturally not at the base.

Binga sat down without changing his expression. After all, he was a member of the action team now, so at worst Gin would disagree and let him go down.

Gin glanced at him and agreed.

Not long after, Binga couldn't help but wonder, what did Gin mean by "I know"? Is there nothing else to say?

Chihara Aki looked at Binga who was looking back and forth at Gin through the rearview mirror and asked, "Do you want to say something?"

"...Gin, what do you think about this?"

Binga doesn't want to conflict with the action team now. It would be best if Gin could trust him, otherwise he will be restricted everywhere in the action team.

"What a pipe dream." Gin even began to doubt whether Rum was able to get that position through connections. How stupid.

"Let me make it clear first. Although Rum's intention is to have me come here as an undercover agent, I personally do not have this intention."

Binga quickly cut ties with his former boss to avoid misunderstanding from Gin.

"I want to kill Rum more than you do right now."

"Really? Don't you like rum the most?" Gin sneered, mocking as usual.

Binga wanted to retort as usual, but he had to bow his head under the eaves.

He just snorted and said, "Don't disgust me, I just want his status."

"Originally I wanted to do my job and climb up, but now I just want to pull him down, no matter what means."

"Ah? This will probably cause dissatisfaction among that person." Qian Yuanqiu turned around and looked at Binga with inquiry.

"So what? It's all Rum's fault after all."

"Even if it was Rum's fault, I'm afraid that person wouldn't punish him too much."

Qian Yuanqiu frowned and said helplessly: "You also know that the action team is always inferior to the intelligence team, right? Obviously, the action team has more work to do."

So Rum's bias is a continuation of Boss's?

Binga thought strangely.

But Qian Yuanqiu's words also touched his heart. He had also heard that Rum had made a big mistake before, but considering his current position, it did not affect him.

In this case, if he wants to pull Rum down, he has to...

He suddenly realized something and looked into Qian Yuanqiu's eyes: "What do you want to say?"

Although the young man's face was smiling, his dark green pupils were like a pool of deep water, obscure and unclear.

Binga swallowed and turned his eyes to the silver-haired man.

He acted as if he didn't hear it and concentrated on driving.

Hey, is this guy trying to trick me into saying something?

The momentum of this topic points to rebellion.

Binga was instantly sweating profusely, and a chill spread from his tailbone to his entire body.

"you……"

He looked at Gin again, but the other party remained indifferent.

Did these guys actually have such an idea? He said that the people in the action team were all crazy!