It's just a grocery store.

As soon as Zero Hour finished dealing with that guy, Chivas said in the channel:

"A few sneaky guys went in through the side door and happened to be heading towards your area."

Lingshi stretched his muscles and then looked up at the members of the organization blocking the door. Huang Quan came over and said for him:

"Get out of the way. A rat is coming. He wants to go out and play. Here you can touch the body."

"Ha, what are we touching a corpse for!?"

Chianti's temper flared up immediately, and Cohen put his hand on her shoulder to calm her down. First of all, they couldn't defeat Zero Hour, the powerful weapon.

He just saw it with his own eyes, the man rushed into the crowd with guns in both hands. His eyesight was not bad. He saw the man rush in and then immediately put away his gun and replaced it with a knife. Wherever he passed by, like a ghost, those people had fatal wounds left by the sharp blade all over their bodies.

Indeed, he pulled out the gun at first just to show off, but he ended up firing five shots but only injured the opponent, without hitting his heart or head. It turns out that it feels better to draw blood with every shot.

Lingshi rushed in without hesitation. Well, cheating is amazing. He rushed all the way without a single bullet hitting him.

I'll turn my pistol into a knife, and then use stealth to give you a dimensionality reduction attack. Don't blame me, I have a life of cheating.

Seeing that they didn't understand Huang Quan's meaning, Ling Shi couldn't help but walk over to Huang Quan, took out his headset and complained in the channel.

"Gin, are your men mentally ill? Can't the organization's hospital treat their brains?"

"you!"

"That's enough, Chianti, go and see where the rat is."

Gin was not surprised at all that the people from Mojito liked to choke him just as much as he did, and it was indeed his own people who were embarrassing him.

After being scolded by Gin in the headset, Chianti also understood what Huang Quan meant. They were the action team, so why did they have to do such a thing while they went out to fight.

But when he saw the corpses all over the ground, he had to admit the cruelty of Mojito and his men. Moreover, the higher the rank, the more powerful they were, so he had no choice but to touch the corpses.

Lingshi and Huang Quan walked outside. It was very quiet, unusually quiet, so they contacted Chivas.

Chivas in the back finally found the trace of the group of people through the surveillance camera and guided Huang Quan and the others to behind the group.

Lock on the one who really has the final say inside, sneak over at zero o'clock, there is no point standing in the middle, zero o'clock just knock out the unlucky guy behind with the back of the knife.

A knife was placed against the leader's neck, followed by a threatening voice.

"Don't move, or my knife will be blunt."

Upon hearing that, the man froze on the spot. The others reacted immediately and stepped back, pulling out their guns to aim at Zero Hour, but saw that the blade of Zero Hour was directly on the skin again, and bright red was already visible.

The man also raised his hands in surrender because of the pain. Huang Quan then came over and pulled the man back, retreating in front of Huang Quan.

Others immediately shouted:

"Who are you? Do you know whose territory this is?"

They looked at each other, and then continued as if they had thought it over:

"This is..."

Before they could finish, Huang Quan interrupted them, walked up to the captured man and whispered in his ear:

"You don't have to tell me which gang you're from. Do you think I could catch you without checking everything?"

This statement was actually false. He hadn't really found out about this group of people. He just had a rough guess based on what Gin said.

With just this trick, Huang Quan was really tricked out. Lingshi sighed in admiration, and then the other side also guessed the identities of the two people here.

"How is it possible? Could it be that he is the Mojito?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man was shot in the head. He looked at the opposite side and saw Gin coming.

Then after get off work, Zero Time got excited and his hand slipped and killed someone. Gin saw this scene and looked at the expressionless faces of Zero Time and Huang Quan. It was true.

Without Huang Quan's reminder, Gin directly injured them but did not kill them, and prepared to take them all back for interrogation.

He was just a little unhappy that Zero had killed the one who probably knew the most, but he chose to ignore Gin's murderous look.

I turned my head away and didn't look. If I didn't see, I wouldn't know that Gin was killing me with his eyes. Yes, I gave myself this psychological hint.

In this instance, Zero Hour's performance was outstanding, perfectly proving the innocence of both of them, in front of Gin.

After all, he was the last one to come in this time, and he saw the killing spree at zero hour through the surveillance cameras installed on the team members.

It was also clear that they really didn't recognize the people or things in this place, which was enough to prove that Rum's suspicion was wrong.

This also means that Mojito has proven himself successful. As for the real rat, Gin looked at the remaining people and could only see if he could pry it out from their mouths.

Seeing that Gin no longer looked at them but turned his gaze to those people, Huang Quan knew that he had been recognized by Gin, and this time his suspicion was cleared, but there were still people.

Huang Quan was unhappy and pulled Lingshi to leave.

"Please, I'm leaving now. Tell Rum to stop flattering me, or I'll remove him from that position."

He was really unhappy and annoyed right now, but fortunately he had made arrangements before, so he didn't have to be passive. It was just that guy owed him another chance.

Seeing the situation at midnight, we immediately followed and contacted Chivas and Ley to retreat.

As for Gin and the others who haven't left yet, it's none of their business. They should just take care of their own people.

Four people came over, and only Lei lay at the sniper point for a long time, while the other three were busy for a long time.

Once in the car, he took off his bloodstained jacket and pants and threw them away. He didn't mind being a man. He changed into spare clothes, wiped himself clean, and sprayed Hagiwara Kenji's perfume to cover it up. Only then was he satisfied.

But Huang Quan's expression became increasingly hostile, and he even left Lingshi and Chivas out of the car on the road.

Midnight: Noon, I just changed my clothes and want to go on a date!

Chivas: No, wait, this is my car!

Chivas stretched out his hand, but could only see the car moving farther and farther away from him. He knew they had something to deal with, and if someone didn't know better, they would have thought they were eloping.

Lingshi's face was not looking good either. His partner had driven away with someone else. He had finally finished that crappy task so quickly and thought he could go back and continue, but in the end he lost his two-person world.

He was unhappy, really unhappy. He dragged Kenji Hagiwara to Hello at midnight. He wanted to complain. He wanted to drink something sweet, otherwise he would cry out of sadness.

But the battle just now was really exhausting. He only focused on skills and not physical strength, and he didn't like to exercise normally.

Now I rely entirely on my willpower to keep going, for fear that others will discover my weaknesses. As for Kenji Hagiwara, Zero Hour said that his rating is too high and it is difficult to evaluate him.

Midnight: I can pretend to be close to any Jinpei Matsuda, but if I meet Kenji Hagiwara, I can only consider myself unlucky.

After turning left and right to make sure there was no one around, he took a taxi to Harrow. At midnight, Harrow almost felt like he was going to faint, and he lay down on the table without hesitation. The noise was so loud that I thought he had fainted.

Zhu Fujingguang looked down and saw Lingshi's expression of despair, muttering "water".