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

Ireland's face twitched because of this, but in the end he just said fiercely: "One day I will catch you."

Afterwards, he just left the lounge, but the noise of closing the door was a little louder.

This result was within Vermouth's expectations. When Ireland first arrived in the United States, he told her more than once about his dislike for Gin, but he had never dared to confront Gin head-on.

She was not interested in such a weak person. As long as he wanted to take revenge, he could just ask that person to have a face-to-face confrontation with Gin.

Vermouth completely lost interest in Ireland, looked at Gin and said, "Since you and Ramos killed Randa Mills, you need to report this action to that person."

"Ah."

"I need to report too, want to join me?"

Gin didn't reply, turned around and left the lounge. Vermouth chuckled and looked back at Chihara Aki who was talking to Vodka before leaving.

After Ireland ran away in anger, Vodka whispered to Qian Yuanqiu: "I didn't find the person you asked me to pay attention to."

The person he was talking about was Fox.

"It's okay, he's dead."

Qian Yuanqiu didn't care much.

"Hey? Did you run into that guy?"

"I guess so. Anyway, he is no longer important."

As Qian Yuanqiu was talking, he saw Chianti pulling Cohen over and asked curiously:

"How did you and Gin kill Randa Mills?"

She and Cohen also observed outside the villa's security perimeter based on the information provided by Curacao to see if they could pull off this great feat, but it was a pity that their sniper range couldn't cover that far.

"…violent breakthrough."

Gin didn't ask much about how Chihara Aki would solve that line of defense.

But on the way back, he asked Qian Yuanqiu to attribute everything to a violent breakthrough, and he was free to play how to do it.

It is up to others to believe it or not. As for that person, let him explain it.

"A violent breakthrough?"

Chianti subconsciously glanced at the reactions of others, and everyone showed a surprised expression.

Binga also opened his eyes wide, his mouth twitching: "You guys, didn't you blow up all the way there?"

"Yeah." Qian Yuanqiu nodded seriously.

Binga naturally wouldn't believe it so easily, as he had also read the report from Curacao.

Once the system installed in Mills Villa detects an unregistered living creature that enters the security line and ignores warnings, it will automatically concentrate fire and attack.

He said doubtfully, "Really?"

Qian Yuanqiu replied calmly: "You can ask Brother Gin."

"That's it."

Binga instantly lost interest and sat back.

Chianti wanted to ask Gin, but he didn't know when he had left with Vermouth, so he could only ask Qian Yuanqiu: "Ramos, tell me the specific details."

Qian Yuanqiu had already thought of a pretext: "I will act as bait to attract firepower, and Brother Gin will use long-range sniping to destroy it. Then we will plant bombs along the way and eliminate the guards who come out to check."

This series of operations is simply impossible to accomplish in reality, but human imagination is endless, and everyone imagined a grand explosion scene based on this statement.

“That’s incredible,” Chianti exclaimed.

"If it's Gin, it can indeed be done."

Cohen, who had been silent all this time, spoke for a rare moment and expressed his admiration for Gin's sniping ability.

Binga raised an eyebrow and leaned back on the sofa in thought.

This doesn't seem like something a human could do.

Could it be that the abilities of Gin and Ramos have surpassed the limits of human beings?

Ah, what is he thinking about.

"Anyway, this mission is halfway accomplished."

Chianti lay on the table and said lazily, "It won't take long to attack the zoo's base camp. We can go back soon."

"Have a good rest when you get back." Vodka sighed.

He is the most qualified person to say this. Ever since being sent to the front line by Gin, Vodka has not dared to relax for a moment the whole night. He has not participated in such high-intensity actual combat for a long time.

The night did help him recall many of his rusty skills, and luckily, he was not injured.

"I'm afraid you can't leave the United States for the time being."

Vermouth came back at some point and stood at the door with a serious expression.

Chianti immediately sat up straight and asked unhappily, "What do you mean?"

"The FBI found the zoo's base, but an explosion occurred there, and many agents died there. In addition to the death of Randa Mills, the FBI is now under full martial law. It's best to stay calm in this situation."

Vermouth had a serious expression and didn't have time to care about Chianti's attitude towards her. She just glared at her as a warning.

"How did the FBI suddenly find the zoo's base?"

Binga realized the seriousness of the matter and asked, grasping the key point of the message.

"I don't know, but this incident has probably attracted the attention of the top FBI officials. Anyone who makes any noise will be arrested and interrogated."

"What about those people?"

Vodka thought of the members who stayed behind to clean up the scene of the battle.

"Let them evacuate urgently."

"Anyway, your actions will have to be rearranged after Gin returns. The current situation does not allow for any carelessness."

Vermouth notified everyone of the news and left, holding her forehead.

There were so many things, big and small, piled up together. The FBI also found out the relationship between Randa Mills and the zoo. If they could follow the clues and find the organization's base here, it would be very bad. She was almost going crazy.

"My beauty spa is ruined."

This was undoubtedly bad news for Chianti. She collapsed on the table with her head in her hands. Cohen patted her shoulder to comfort her.

Knowing the truth, Chihara Aki remained silent, secretly planning how to go back to Takeshita.

"In this case, our mission on this trip is completely over, right?"

Binga said: "Although I don't know who blew up the circus, no, the zoo's base, anyway, our goal has been achieved."

"That's true."

Chianti murmured, his eyes gradually widened, and a good idea popped out: "We can go out and play openly."

Anyway, there is no need to worry about the mission. As for the FBI, that is Vermouth's headache.

"Traveling at public expense is really good." Cohen nodded in agreement.

Chianti invited excitedly: "How about it? Want to come and play? I heard the bar here is pretty good."

“And a shooting range,” Cohen added.

"I can't, I want to go back to sleep."

Qian Yuanqiu naturally had no interest in this. This was a good opportunity to act alone. He wanted to settle that group of people before leaving the United States.

"I'll forget it. I haven't finished the task Gin gave me yet."

Binga also wanted to go, but because the mission to investigate Curacao had made no progress, he had to reluctantly refuse.

Vodka pushed up his sunglasses and also refused: "I want to go to the training room to train."

He didn't want to hold his elder brother back anymore, nor did he want others to make fun of him for this matter again.

His eyes behind the sunglasses swept over Ramos and Binga. There were more and more outstanding people around his brother, and he couldn't be content with the status quo.