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

When we arrived at Point A, the rest of the task force was already waiting.

Binga's temporary transfer order was circulated on the organization's internal network. Chianti took the lead in gossiping about the reason, which made Vodka, who had not witnessed it with his own eyes, marvel again and again.

"Yo, you're here."

When she had almost finished her speech, Gin and the other two arrived.

Chianti looked at Binga, who was frightened by her gaze and said uncomfortably, "Hey, what's wrong?"

"She was just curious as to how you came out of Rum unharmed."

Cohen took a sip of his drink and explained.

"We were just betting on whether Rum had given you any injuries."

Chianti made an unwilling sound, "Okay, I lose."

Is this the daily routine of the action team? Gin can actually tolerate all the jokes.

Binga stole a glance at Gin, who looked indifferent, apparently used to Chianti's behavior.

"But, are you really going to be in the action team in the future?"

Chianti put his arm around Binga's shoulder and got very close to him, but his eyes were looking at Gin behind him.

"Well, this is the decision from above."

Gin responded coolly and sat down at the bar.

"Really?" Chianti muttered doubtfully, "You're not going to be a drag, are you?"

Cohen walked over, stood between Binga and Chianti, and said, "The reason for his transfer was that he injured Rum's favorite subordinate."

"Of course I know." She was also an eyewitness.

Chianti just didn't believe that Rum would be so kind as to send someone who could get intelligence.

Binga's ambition to climb the social ladder is no secret in the organization. He also has a code name called "Workaholic".

Cohen nodded and said as a matter of course:

"So, Binga hurting Rum's confidant and being squeezed out of the action team was a cover. His ultimate goal was to use this as an excuse to send Binga here as an undercover agent."

"I see!"

Chianti and Cohen echoed each other and their analysis was well-reasoned.

Qian Yuanqiu looked at Binga's dark expression with interest.

"Gin, are we right?" Chianti said, turning to Gin for confirmation.

Gin took out a cigarette and bit it, then glanced at them coldly: "Binga will be a member of the action team from now on, and will have nothing to do with Rum."

"Ah?" Chianti let out a long sigh of regret.

It was a rare opportunity for her to follow Gin's thinking, but she didn't expect that Gin would be the first one to trust Binga.

Cohen accepted it well and said to Binga expressionlessly, "Welcome aboard."

"Since you are no longer Rum's man, please give me more advice in the future."

Chianti patted Binga on the shoulder and consoled him: "It was just a joke just now, don't take it seriously, brother."

"......Yeah." Binga felt a chill down his spine as he watched the two people's attitudes change 180 degrees.

Chianti and Cohen are both top snipers in the organization, especially Chianti, who is known as the "madwoman" and has the hottest temper.

Binga did not have close contact with the action team before and rarely saw the two snipers.

He thought the relationship between the two snipers and Gin was competitive, just like that between him and Gin.

Now it seems that these two people trust Gin very much, or rather, they are submissive to him.

Just when I was doubting myself, I realized that the attitude of those two people was no joke, and their attention was always on my weak points.

If Gin really gave the order, he would definitely not be able to escape the attack from the two of them.

"Can you snipe? What's your range? Do you have time to go to the training ground to practice your skills?"

Chianti said excitedly.

“Binga is quite popular.”

Qian Yuanqiu looked at Cohen who was also eager to try and said with emotion.

"After all, the two of them are tired of training together."

Vodka looked at Qian Yuanqiu and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"Well, it's almost healed."

Gin finally finished his cigarette. He put it out and said, "There is a mission that requires us to go to the United States."

Chianti immediately fell silent and became serious.

"Curacao has learned the exact location of the zoo and is preparing a massive attack."

"Vermouth has returned to the United States to command the initial attack, and he asked the action team to go over and provide support."

Gin finished speaking and focused his attention on Binga: "You should also participate."

"of course."

"Is there a division of labor this time?" Chianti asked.

"No, I am free to move around after arriving in the United States."

Gin gave a different answer than before.

In the past, tasks that required support from the action group eventually evolved into the action group taking on all the tasks.

Those idiots who try to take advantage of the situation will just follow behind and even have to clean up their mess.

Gin had already lost his patience, and now he was no longer in the mood to do the organization's tasks.

"So it can act according to our wishes?"

Chianti was undoubtedly the happiest one to hear that she didn't have to follow instructions. She didn't like being restrained in the first place.

"Well, whatever you like."

When Chihara Aki heard that the organization was going to attack the zoo, he thought of Takeshita, with whom he had not been in contact for a long time.

He has never contacted me since that night.

And because of a series of events that happened after Gin regained his memory, he didn't have time to ask about his situation.

However, judging from the conflict between Bourbon and Binga, Takeshita and Sparrow should have successfully escaped from the encirclement.

"Has the organization and the zoo started fighting now?" asked Qian Yuanqiu.

Gin looked at him, and although he was puzzled, he still answered: "Vermouth sent people to test it, and a small-scale battle has already occurred."

Chihara Aki seemed to be lost in thought and did not notice Gin's inquiring gaze.

The meeting ended and Binga left in Chianti's car.

Only Gin, Chihara Aki and Vodka were left in the stronghold.

"Why did you ask me about the progress of the battle just now?" Gin asked this question at this time.

Chihara Aki didn't expect Gin to ask this question. He was stunned for a moment, then looked at Vodka without saying anything.

Gin understood and said to Vodka, "Go and drive the car over here."

Although Vodka didn't know what was going on, Gin's words were obviously meant to get him away.

He didn't ask any more questions, just answered and left.

But before leaving, he glanced at Qian Yuanqiu.

"Can I tell you now?" Gin crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the edge of the table.

Chihara Aki carefully chose his words and told the story of Takeshita.

Gin listened in silence, his deep eyes lowered, not knowing what to think.

"That's about it..."

After Qian Yuanqiu finished speaking, she looked at the man in front of her with some trepidation.

Takeshita's existence is very special, and he doesn't want Brother Gin to hate him.

"It's up to you." Gin replied indifferently after hearing this.

He didn't have any feelings for the man who had always been by Qian Yuanqiu's side, but it seemed that the young man valued him very much.

After all, he played an important role in Chihara Aki's childhood.