Model worker and his little darling

Heiji, who had mixed too many cocktails, slept until the afternoon.

Seeing that Ping was awake, Gin pulled him out of bed. "You can really sleep. Aren't you hungry?"

Pingqing rolled her eyes. "It's all your fault."

After getting up and eating something, Heikichi continued to snuggle in Gin's arms to catch up on sleep.

That evening, Heikiri was dragged to a restaurant by Gin.

Just as they were enjoying a sumptuous dinner at the restaurant, a bullet shattered the tranquility.

Everyone immediately raised their heads alertly, looked around warily, and reached into their pockets to grip their pistols.

A middle-aged man dressed in black stood there, brandishing a gun and looking at everyone with a cold expression.

"Don't move! We've already installed bombs that can blow up the entire cruise ship."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of men in black surrounded the restaurant with guns.

Pingqing glanced at the man, who was dressed in all black. It seemed like he was imitating them. Actually, not everyone in their organization always wore black.

They look like pirates.

How exciting! This is his first time encountering pirates.

Since they're here, it seems there's something wrong with the people on the ship, and the captain's side has probably been taken into custody.

After looking around the restaurant, the man realized that it was not quite what they had imagined.

They'd heard that a luxury cruise ship carrying wealthy businessmen and ladies would be passing by that evening, and their original plan was to rob it of a large sum of money. But what they saw now, apart from the crew, seemed rather intimidating.

The long-haired man was smoking, and the kid opposite him was looking at them curiously. The burly man wearing sunglasses also looked fierce, and even the staff didn't seem to be afraid.

There were no screams, no fear; something seemed wrong.

The man swallowed hard, mentally prepared himself, and pointed the gun at Ping Qing, since he looked the weakest.

Where are the others on board?

Pingqing touched his face. Did this face look weak? It seemed he would need to change his appearance next time he went out.

Because Pingqing did not answer his question, the man took two steps forward, preparing to grab Pingqing as a hostage.

Suddenly, Gin stood up and grabbed the man's wrist, unleashing a torrent of murderous intent, his gaze as cold as if he were looking at a dead man.

The man tried to break free from Gin's grip, but Gin was too strong, and the man couldn't break free at all.

Seeing this, the men in black gathered in their direction and all raised their guns, aiming them at Gin.

Just then, the people present also pulled out their guns and pointed them at the man in black.

The man whose wrist was being gripped glared at Gin, "We're from the Black Organization. Put down your weapons right now, and we can let this go."

???

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

A rare look of surprise appeared on Gin's face, which then instantly darkened.

Vodka looked at the man's black clothes and said something seemed off. It turned out they had run into counterfeit goods.

They've got some nerve, daring to use their organization's name to commit crimes.

Ping Qing cracked his knuckles and looked at the man with a smile, "You're from the Black Organization, so do you know Gin?"

The man snorted coldly. They had just arrived, and he had naturally heard of Gin's reputation, but he had never actually seen him in person.

"Whether you know it or not is none of your business."

Ping Qing looked at Gin and said slowly, "Gin, black trench coat with a black top hat, long silver hair. Take a closer look at the person in front of you."

The man's eyes widened. "Gin? You're from that Black Organization?"

Gan!

The robbery has targeted the very person in question.

This is terrible. I heard that the people in that organization are ruthless.

Pingqing clapped his hands twice. "Congratulations, you got it right. Here's a ticket to heaven for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gin kicked the man, taking the gun from his hand and successfully crippling him.

At the same time, Pingqing and Vodka also acted quickly, and one after another, the men in black became victims of gunfire.

Gunshots rang out all around.

The delicious restaurant was stained red with blood.

Someone picked up a walkie-talkie to call for help, but Pingqing pressed a gun against his temple.

"Don't move, the gun might go off accidentally."

"boom--"

The man lay in a pool of blood, his eyes wide open, dying with his eyes still open.

They quickly dealt with the pirates in the restaurant.

Ping glanced around and saw that several staff members were injured. He had them taken away for treatment.

The people in this organization are far superior to these trashy pirates.

Vodka was left to clean up the scene, while Taira headed towards the control room, and Gin went to the bottom of the ship's cabin, where the organization's supplies were kept.

Upon seeing the two pirates guarding the entrance, Ping Qing narrowed his eyes, instantly teleported behind one of them, and plunged a knife into his heart.

Before the other person could react, the dagger had already pierced through.

After dealing with the two men, Pingqing kicked open the door and found another pirate inside.

Seeing that Pingqing was alone, armed only with a short knife, the pirate immediately pointed his gun at him, about to say something. Pingqing produced a gun, expressionless, and pulled the trigger, successfully piercing a bloody hole in the pirate's forehead.

After throwing the man out, Pingqing looked at the captain and crew and found that they were tied up and had some injuries, but were not in life-threatening danger.

He untied the men and said, "You guys go and bandage your wounds first, I'll take care of things here."

"They planted a bomb here."

Pingqing nodded. "Okay, I understand."

After dismissing everyone, Pingqing found the bomb under the control panel.

It seemed those pirates planned to rob the ship and then destroy it. Thinking about pinning the blame on their organization, Ping Qing gritted his teeth, suddenly feeling that letting those pirates die cleanly was too lenient on them.

After disposing of the bomb, Pingqing calmly took the driver's seat and began checking the control panel for damage. He never imagined he'd actually need it when he was learning the ropes.

After the inspection was completed and some adjustments were made, the destination was set, and the automatic driving function was activated.

Gin dealt with two remaining pirates along the way, and when he reached the bottom of the ship's hold, he saw his own men, fully armed, guarding the area.

"Has anyone been here?"

"No."

Upon learning that the pirates hadn't been there, Gin breathed a slight sigh of relief. After checking the area again and ordering guards to be on duty, he turned and left.

After dealing with the control room, Pingqing dragged the three corpses to the deck and threw them all into the sea to feed the fish.

Back at the restaurant, they found it had been cleaned up considerably, and Gin was about to begin interrogating the petty boss who had threatened them.

Seeing Pingqing approach, Gin put his arm around Pingqing's waist and whispered in his ear, "Go and rest, leave the rest to me."

Pingqing shook his head. "No need."