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

In the end, Miyano Shiho fulfilled her brother's wish and chose the only option, taking Felix to take a statement.

"But what are you going to do?" Miyano Shiho's face was filled with worry. She pursed her lips and said bluntly, "G, I'm worried about you leaving alone."

Jiang Gu Lingxu tapped the girl's forehead, yawned slowly, and said with a slight nasal tone, "Don't worry, I just ordered a glass of gin. If I delay here any longer, the smell of the wine will spread. I don't want others to see me drinking secretly."

Miyano Shiho was relieved because Gin had already arrived.

She looked around quickly but saw no one.

This was expected. She didn't know how to snipe, so it was normal that she couldn't find Gin's hiding place.

She handed her brother a pack of disinfectant wipes and warned him, "You just had skin contact with those people. Disinfect as soon as possible. I can't be sure if they are carrying an unidentifiable virus."

Fūya Rei: “…” Is this a psychological trauma caused by Blackbeard?

He took it readily, said hello to his sister, and left quickly.

Felix and Miyano Shiho were left alone, looking at each other in confusion.

As Rei Furuya turned an intersection, a black Porsche came up to him silently like a cheetah in the dark forest.

Gin got out of the car, his steps as graceful as a big white cat. He tiptoed silently towards Furiya Rei and opened the car door respectfully.

After Fūya Rei sat in the back seat, he returned to the passenger seat. The black sedan slowly drove into the night under the last ray of light of the day.

Inside the car, the atmosphere was very serious.

"Go to Rum's safe house." Furuya Zero ordered.

Vodka glanced at Gin, and Gin coldly gave out an address. Vodka immediately accelerated and turned towards the destination.

Inside the car, Furuya Rei took off his suit jacket and casually placed it on the seat next to him. His collar was disheveled, his sleeves rolled up, and he said with an indescribable casualness, "I remember Rum spreading the word that he was a man who acted like a woman."

Gin scoffed, holding his cigarette but not lighting it, and replied in a hoarse voice: "None of the words those mystics say can be trusted. They only do some fancy tricks."

Fūya Rei always felt like he was being targeted by a map attack.

As he wiped his hands, he asked, "Do you have a weapon?"

Gin's expression paused for a moment, then he said excitedly: "What weapons do you need?"

"Rocket launchers, sniper rifles, and pistols are all fine," he said simply.

Gin showed a bloodthirsty smile: "All of them! And there are also mechanisms."

Fūya Rei immediately nodded: "Very good, how long will it take to reach the destination?"

Gin said without hesitation: "One hour."

Furuya Rei chuckled: "Very good."

An angry and cold flame burned in his chest. Three years ago, when he was out of control, he said that when he woke up, he would definitely repay Rum for his care.

Unexpectedly, he didn't take the initiative to find Rum, but Rum came to provoke him again.

He crumpled the wipes into a ball and tossed them into the trash can inside the car. He added word by word, "Fifty-five minutes from now, determine Rum's location, and within three minutes, disrupt his intelligence systems and external communication channels."

"Yes, sir." Gin took out his phone from his pocket and gave the task to his faction members.

For a moment, the group of people became excited.

Has Boss Gin finally decided to kill that psychopath Rum?

They were as happy as if it was New Year’s Day, and their enthusiasm for work was infinitely high!

Gin took out the Beretta again and maintained it over and over again to ease his excitement about attacking the second-in-command.

An hour passed quickly, and when it was 7 o'clock in the evening, he was already standing on a high-rise building not far from Rum's safe house.

He held out his hand to Gin, who immediately slung a bazooka over his shoulder.

"Is there anyone else around?"

Gin stood slightly back from him, his clothes swaying gently in the wind. He suppressed his emotions and said, "Rum is very cautious. His safe house is located in a remote area, and the people around him are active at night and do not know each other. So, Rum is the only one here right now."

"The timing is perfect." Furuya Ling pointed at the opponent and ordered, "You are responsible for adjusting the angle for me."

"I am willing to serve you." Gin slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes filled with greed and blood, "Sir."

In the safe house.

Rum was sitting at the computer desk with a serious expression on his face, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

The phone screen was still stuck on the information sent by the intelligence team. Toru Amuro was safe and sound, and two members of the Shimokawa team were arrested by the police.

The key point is that he attacked Furuya Rei because the boss attached great importance to this guy.

Ever since Toru Amuro regained consciousness more than half a month ago, he has not seen or spoken to his boss again.

His email asking for the boss's address also received a warning reply.

All of this made him extremely uneasy.

So he repeatedly attacked Amuro Toru in order to test that gentleman.

It is obvious that the gentleman who attaches great importance to Toru Amuro did not question or punish him at all.

——Something happened to that gentleman!

After this idea popped into Rum's mind, he immediately sent an email to Binga.

[Immediately investigate the top IT industries in major countries such as Japan and the United States, looking for research theories or experiments in the field of facial recognition, and bring back all the information and intelligence personnel.

——Rum]

Since he couldn't see that gentleman, he tried to find out where that gentleman was!

Suddenly, Rum felt a sense of fear.

He immediately stood up and rushed towards the door.

At the same time, a shell smashed through the roof of the safe house at a speed indiscernible to the naked eye and flew in through the broken ceiling.

Rum, whose hands were already on the door handle, heard the noise and subconsciously turned around to look, his expression frozen.

boom--

A huge explosion resounded throughout the entire area. The vibration and impact caused by the explosion instantly turned Rum's room into ruins. Broken walls, furniture and everything else flew everywhere. Flames and smoke rose into the sky, and heat waves and air waves surged endlessly, wreaking havoc in every inch of space unscrupulously.

On a tall building not far away, Fūya Rei was carrying a rocket launcher and aiming it in the direction of the safe house, with a happy smile on his face.

The burning fire and rising smoke blocked the view, but this was of no concern to Rei Furuya, who couldn't see to begin with.

When the smoke from the explosion gradually dissipated and the heat subsided, Fūya Rei threw the rocket launcher casually. Vodka, who was behind the two of them, hurriedly raised his jaw, which was almost unable to close, and caught it in a panic.

Fūya Rei took two steps forward, stepped on the edge of the roof, and jumped down without warning.

Vodka was shocked and relieved. Fuck, this is the eighth floor! Fortunately, Amuro Toru didn't drag him to jump off the building this time!