Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

After Vodka left, Gin put away his gun and sat back down.

He raised his hand, pulled out a cigarette, and lit it gracefully. A puff of smoke rose, obscuring his expression. Only his cold, stern gaze swept across the members of the task force like a sharp blade, each word revealing unquestionable coldness and determination. He said to Furuya Rei, "Mint Julep is unconscious. You will be the one to report this mission."

Gin tried to get the long-forgotten meeting back on track. He glanced at Scotland and said jokingly, "After all, you are one of the parties involved. Your current state is also caused by the target person."

Zhu Fujingguang suddenly looked up, his eyes like lightning, piercing Gin.

At this moment, the air suddenly solidified, and the terrifying aura around him spread unscrupulously.

I don't know how many times Fūya Rei has been cowering: "..."

Don't dare to move, really don't dare to move.

He really wanted to scold Gin, but the scary thing was that Gin was telling the truth.

He dressed like this because he wanted to get close to Kawaguchi to get information, so it would not be wrong to say that it was the other party's fault.

But why doesn't it sound right when these words come from Gin's mouth?

Zhu Fu Jingguang stood there quietly, as heavy as a snow-capped mountain that had stood for eternity.

His eyes were red as he slowly asked, "Why didn't the organization protect Amuro-kun?"

Furuya Rei: "Scotland..."

Zhu Fujingguang raised his head slightly, holding back the tears in his eyes, and gently rubbed the revolver with his hand. He did not hide his murderous intent at all, and said in a cold tone: "Tell me the target information."

An inexplicable emotion flashed across Gin's eyes, and it was almost certain that Scotland had real feelings for Amuro Toru.

He weighed the pros and cons of this matter. Scotland might be emotional because of Amuro Toru, but on the other hand, Amuro Toru could take advantage of Scotland's weaknesses and squeeze out his value.

Determined that the benefits outweigh the disadvantages, Gin chose to turn a blind eye.

The cigarette butt held between his slender fingertips flickered, his long legs stretched out casually, revealing a hint of laziness in his coldness. He opened and closed his thin lips, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by Lei.

Not far from him, Akai Shuichi, who had been silent all the time, moved his body and immediately met Scotland's dangerous gaze.

Akai Shuichi's dark green eyes met those deep-sea, surging cat eyes. He didn't flinch, and even took a firm step forward, saying seriously, "Leave the target person to me. I will teach him a lesson he'll never forget."

His sincere gesture seemed to be saying—

"I just came to join the family."

In an instant, everyone looked towards Chianti's position.

The heavy gaze of surprise and anticipation almost crushed the iron woman Chianti.

Chianti silently took a step away, revealing Rena Mizunoshi who was covering her mouth.

Yes, that was what she said just now.

Being stared at by Lei's ambiguous gaze and Scotland's cold and dangerous eyes, Mizunashi Rena: "..."

She almost slapped herself in the face. How dare she say anything!

What about your caution and prudence as an undercover agent?

She spoke awkwardly, desperately trying to explain herself, trying to cover up her gaffe. "I'm here to join this big family. I admire the organization's corporate culture so much. It's an honor to be here, and carrying it forward is all I can ask for in my life."

It can be seen that she has tried very hard to save her reputation.

Chianti winked at her secretly. Although Mizunashi Rena didn't have a code name, these sisters were really brave.

She unilaterally decided that this would be her gossip partner from now on.

Gin held the bulging veins on his forehead. It was just an ordinary meeting to eliminate the Yakuza, but why did it become so full of twists and turns, and he couldn't get to the point no matter what!

He looked coldly at the pretentious Toru Amuro, and was extremely annoyed by his new boss's spider-web-like emotional line.

For a moment, he didn't know whether his ancestor who was obsessed with immortality was more troublesome, or his current brother whose Shura field was constantly expanding and whose number of lovers was also increasing.

Gin: "..."

Unexpectedly, neither of the two leaders of the organization was a normal person.

Is the organizational feng shui bad?

This thought suddenly flashed through Gin's mind, and his face turned pale.

It was all because of that idiot Vodka who kept whispering about Onmyoji and shrines in his ears all the time, which made his thinking go astray.

His face was frighteningly gloomy. The low pressure on his body, Scotland's madness, and Lei's inexplicable determination formed a three-way confrontation in the bar. Everyone else was silent and dared not say a word.

The source of the bloody storm - Jiang Gu Ling, after getting rid of the suppression of childhood, gently waved his blind stick across the ground, walked steadily and naturally turned a corner, walked around three imposing men, and walked to the sofa beside and sat down.

"Are you still going to complete the mission?" He crossed his legs, leaning against the back of the sofa. In the dim light, he tilted his head and looked at me with a smile. He gave people an inexplicable feeling of purity, desire, and inexplicable danger.

It changes people's simple pity for him into a strong desire to conquer him.

Rena Mizunashi was full of doubts about her abnormal emotions. Could there really be something wrong with Amuro-kun?

She mustered up her courage and quietly asked Chianti, "Master Chianti, do you think Amuro-kun is particularly handsome?"

Chianti glanced at Amuro Toru, then returned to looking through the various nail art photos on his phone with disinterest, and replied honestly, "He is good-looking."

There's no way to criticize this.

Mizuno Reina was anxious and asked with a grunt, "Then, then don't you think he looks better when he cries?"

Chianti turned around suddenly like a sunflower and looked at the new sisters with shock. Oh my god, there is a pervert hiding next to me!

For a moment, she became even more excited.

She even couldn't wait to see her sisters rise up, snatch Bourbon away from Scotland, and then overwhelm Bourbon.

It’s exciting just thinking about it!

But what matters now is—

"I don't know if Amuro Toru looks better when he cries. I only know that Scotland is going to target you."

Mizunashi Reina turned her head with a stiff neck and saw Scotland smiling at her.

Her eyes went dark and her head began to ache.

But when she saw the fragility and weariness between Amuro's brows, she still felt pity and regret.

Amuro-kun shouldn't have ended up like this. From the first time she learned about Amuro-kun's information until now, he has been struggling in the quagmire for three years.

No one offered him a helping hand, and no one wanted to save him.

Everyone in the organization wanted to push him deeper into darkness.

Looking at the clear aura around the other person that was not contaminated by tissues, the thin and frail body, and the ambiguous marks on the skin that stung the eyes, Mizuno Rena felt unbearable. This is the instinctive reaction of a person with a conscience seeing a tragedy.

She wanted to save him.