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

A total of six members, including Gin, Ramos, Vodka, Vermouth, Binga, and Bourbon, gathered together, and everyone had the same solemn expression.

The room that was blocked from sunlight was extremely dark, and the air was filled with an atmosphere called "depression". Everyone sat down opposite the wide conference table.

"It seems that the rumor is true?" Vermouth crossed her arms and leaned back in her chair.

"You should know this better than me."

Gin showed an intriguing expression and said to the hypocritical woman.

As an elite in the intelligence team, Bourbon had also heard about the recent rumors, but had not had time to investigate.

"Are you referring to the fact that someone is hunting down the codename members of the organization?"

He tentatively told the news.

Vermouth closed her eyes and chuckled.

Binga and Vodka looked confused and obviously had no idea what was going on.

"What on earth is the matter that called us here for, Gin?"

Binga didn't want to listen to these people's beating around the bush, so he asked directly.

Gin glanced at the time and said nothing.

Binga saw that everyone's eyes were focused on a round ball in the middle of the conference table, and realized something.

Not long after, an old and hoarse voice came out.

"Dear children, I am glad to see you all gathered here."

"A heartbreaking and evil thing has happened in our paradise. Someone is hunting our companions. How cruel it is."

The voice lamented.

"First, it was Rose, the lovely girl who died under his silk screen."

The voice then narrated his sadness in a long tone.

"Tom Cline took on the mission to avenge his beloved, but he was brutally abused."

"The retaliation against Paradise has not stopped. We have lost four members and the number of casualties is still increasing."

"You are the strong ones I recognize, and I hope you can stop this atrocity before more people are killed."

The voice became more and more excited, no longer as calm as it was at the beginning.

"Give me his head!"

The voice finally couldn't cover up the anger, and there was a dull sound.

It was like someone had pounded the table in rage.

"From the zoo! Scorpion!"

Everyone present had different thoughts, and these words coming from that person's mouth meant that the situation was serious.

After a long while, the man calmed down and regained his usual composure: "The command of the operation will be in the charge of the action team, and the intelligence team will provide assistance. I hope you won't let me down."

After saying this, the person hung up the phone.

The room fell into dead silence again.

No one spoke. The air in the room was so thick that it was hard to breathe. Any tiny sound was drowned there.

Qian Yuanqiu lowered his head slightly. When he heard the word "zoo", he began to secretly observe the expressions of the people present.

Kaito had said before that the name of the organization he was tracking was called Zoo.

The motive for the Scorpion to kill members of the organization is likely to be a commonality between the two organizations.

————Pandora, the gem that can make people immortal.

Bourbon looked solemn.

With his intelligence network, he should know about the existence of the zoo, but because the opponent's home court is not in Neon, he did not pay too much attention to it.

Now, a dispute has arisen between the zoo and the organization, and a cruel and dangerous man like Scorpion may endanger the national security of Neon at any time.

He may be thinking about how to let the police quietly intervene in this struggle so that the fisherman can benefit from the conflict between the two.

Vermouth didn't seem to take this matter to heart, and casually supported her cheek with her index finger.

Given her position, she must have known about the existence of the zoo and Pandora, and must have been able to deduce Scorpion's motives.

But her position is that she hopes the organization will perish as soon as possible.

Brother Gin didn't react much when he heard about the zoo.

Chihara Aki looked at Gin out of the corner of his eye, and the man's eyes were full of indifference.

Binga looked at Gin and asked, "What exactly is going on?"

The zoo that the adult mentioned seemed to have a grudge against the organization and kept hunting their members.

Knowing yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in every battle. Intelligence is the most important thing.

Gin transferred the information in his hand to the screen at the front of the conference room and played a video.

The picture was pitch black, with only some vague outlines visible. The camera was shaking, but the man's nervous breathing was clearly audible.

He is running away.

When he hit a wall he knew there was no escape.

Then there was a chaotic crash, and the man threw a flash bomb, and the daylight instantly filled the entire screen.

With the help of the light that had not yet gone out, he pointed his gun in the direction he had just run from and looked around vigilantly.

But he forgot the above.

A dark shadow fell from the sky and instantly broke the man's arm.

The man suppressed his scream and struggled to turn over, and the camera followed his movements and focused on the black shadow.

It was a strange man with his face bandaged, with only his eyes, nose and mouth exposed.

The strange man's eyes were deeply sunken, his pupils were cloudy, his lips were shrunken, and his mouth remained open.

Weird and scary.

Before the man could even utter a wail, the strange man clenched the knife in his hand and stabbed him hard.

"No, Gin."

The strange hoarse voice made everyone focus their attention on Gin.

Gin's pupils dilated slightly and the corners of his lips curled up imperceptibly.

Chihara Aki, who was right next to Gin, could feel the biting cold even more. He did not hide his murderous intent at all, like a predator waiting for its prey and finally showing its fangs.

Gin had seen the Scorpion mission before, but Tom Colin took it over first.

Knowing his existence, this face looked like a demon crawling out of hell seeking revenge on him.

It seems to be someone who escaped death from his hands before.

The camera shook a few times and then stopped, and the footage ended when the strange man left.

Everyone in the conference room watched this bizarre video in silence.

This skeleton-like monster is the murderer of the hunting organization.

The way he descended from the sky with such agility was really not like that of a human.

"Gin, do you know him?"

Everyone present could sense Gin's sudden murderous intent, but Binga only wanted to gain information.

Gin snorted coldly: "I don't remember, just a clown."

Bourbon also joined the conversation. He looked straight at Gin and said, "The clown has killed four people. Are you denying them?"

He knew that even though the person had hung up the phone, he must be monitoring their words and actions.

Gin smiled, his tone mocking: "If you think so."

Bourbon secretly snorted in his heart, but still had a smile on his face:

"I just don't want to die with the action team. Your team members naturally trust you, but it's difficult for Binga and I to act without knowing anything."

Binga also looked at Gin. Like Bourbon, he couldn't trust Gin.

The atmosphere became tense again. Chihara Akira Vodka and Gin formed a united front, Binga and Bourbon were together, and Vermouth was indifferent and looked around with interest.