Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Upon seeing Gin, Chianti instinctively reached out to shield the game console. "Gin, Gin... weren't you waiting for Vodka to come pick you up?"

Gin did not respond to Chianti, but stared at her coldly.

The more this happened, the more uneasy Chianti felt, and she continued to use her body to block the game console behind her.

"What are you blocking?" Gin sensed something was wrong and stepped forward. His expression darkened when he saw the game consoles behind him. "You guys are playing games inside the base?"

As the person in charge, Gin does not interfere too much in the members' private lives.

However, this was the first time he had ever seen someone so blatantly install a game console inside the organization's base.

What's the difference between this and playing games on a laptop in the library?

Was all that billions of dollars that gentleman spent building just for show? Was he just playing games here instead?

“Ahem, it’s Cohen…” Chianti coughed twice. “He said he was tired from training and wanted to play some games to relax.”

Cohen glanced at Gin, then at Fu Heishen, and lowered his head without saying a word.

“Hoo…” Gin exhaled and said coldly, “You can revive in the game, but you can’t revive during a mission.”

His voice was terrifyingly cold. As assassins, rigorous training was their only chance to survive and complete their missions.

"Okay, okay, I know." Chianti reached out and ruffled her hair again, put the game controller aside, and muttered under her breath, "So nagging."

Cohen nodded, then after a long pause, said, "I'm sorry, Brother Gin, I shouldn't have played games in the base and disturbed the training. I deserve to die..."

Gin: "..."

Fuheishen: "......."

Something's off about this organization.

"Who is he?" Chianti raised an eyebrow and asked.

Gin gave a brief explanation of Fukushige...

“Oh, you’re Cointreau.” Chianti walked over, trying to stand on tiptoe to reach out and pat the other’s shoulder, but he wasn’t tall enough. “I’ve heard you’re really something. The commotion you caused when you caught the cheetah was huge. I saw it on the news.”

“Let me introduce myself, I’m Chianti, and this is Cohen,” Chianti continued.

Cohen didn't say anything, he just stared blankly at Fuhesh.

“So he’s Cohen…” Voxel glanced at Cohen.

However, the other person remained silent, lowering their head even further.

“This guy is so socially awkward, that’s just how he is.” Chianti curled her lip and helped Cohen explain, “Whenever he meets a stranger, he frantically imagines things and comes up with a rude answer in his head, but he often gets laughed at.”

“It’s alright.” Vohishen looked down at Cohen. “I won’t laugh at you. After all, I used to be socially awkward too.”

At this point, Fuheshel fell into reminiscence, "I tried my best to improve myself, but I couldn't get recognition... But in the end, I still managed to gain their recognition through my own efforts."

He's right. He was indeed socially awkward when he was with the Zenin family, and he remained so even after they were wiped out.

After hearing what Fuheshel said, Cohen, who had been looking down, suddenly raised his head and stared at Fuheshel. "We... are the same."

Vodka, who had just finished writing his report, stared wide-eyed at Fuheishen.

He seems to have discovered something incredible.

Whether it's him, his older brother, or Cohen now.

It seems like everyone's favorability towards Cointreau has been maxed out.

Sometimes, he really wondered... Could Fuhesh... be a succubus?

The fake succubus is alluring with her body; the real succubus is a source of spiritual salvation.

"Vodka, give me a brief introduction to the mission..." Gin said coldly.

Vodka nodded and recounted the information he had gathered...

The debt collection companies that were once established have become security companies due to the changing times, but they are still essentially organized crime entities.

Backed by the Yamaguchi Group, which in turn is backed by the Yotsubi Group.

Although Fukushir destroyed the Yotsubi Group, the organization still took over some of its assets.

The Yamaguchi-gumi... is among them.

This explains why the intelligence gathering was completed so quickly... and Vodka also used his connections with the Yamaguchi-gumi to gather the target in a villa.

"That's good, let's go." Gin said coldly as he walked outside.

A dozen minutes later, the two cars stopped outside a villa.

Because it was night, the area around the villa was completely dark, with only the moon in the sky gently shining.

Fuhesh'er's feet touched the damp, cold grass.

Before even entering the house, I could already hear cheerful laughter and conversation coming from inside.

"Brother Yuzuka!" A short man in a top hat and sunglasses, dressed in black, ran over with a group of people. He seemed to be a big fan of vodka. "I really went to great lengths to get all these high-ranking people here today."

“Very good.” Vodka nodded coolly. “Go around and make sure no unauthorized personnel come in.”

The short man nodded and quickly ordered someone to go outside.

Upon seeing the even more aloof Fukuro Jinji and Gin, he quickly approached them with a beaming smile, "Hello, I'm a newly joined peripheral member. I used to be Yamaguchi Chicken, the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi. Just call me Chicken."

Gin gave the other person a cold glance and said nothing.

Fuheishen also remained indifferent.

Chianti nodded, while Cohen remained silent.

The pheasant swallowed hard, seeing this.

So this is the legendary man in the top hat and black clothes? He's indeed aloof and mysterious.

The silver-haired man in the top hat looked cold, tall and thin, and it was obvious that his combat ability was weak; he was more like the strategist in the team.

The man with the beautiful eyes looked disdainful of everything. Judging from his posture, he was terrifyingly strong and probably liked using guns.

The woman with the tattoo near her eye is no ordinary person either. She joined the organization as a woman and became a core member, so her combat strength should be considerable.

Needless to say, the man wearing round glasses must be the hidden mastermind of this team. Standing in the shadows, he might be the one directing the entire team.

I initially thought Brother Yuzuka (Vodka) had brought a few underlings, but judging from the situation, they're not ordinary people...

However, he still had to follow Brother Yuzuka, after all, his strength was evident in his appearance, and one glance was enough to tell he was extremely ferocious.

Judging from appearances, he is the strongest fighter among them.

Hey, I didn't follow the wrong person.

Fuheishener remained silent and walked into the villa.

Unlike before, he did not take out the Soul-Devouring Blade and slash at it.

Since it's Vodka's past, let him personally kill the other party.

The surrounding organization members also expressionlessly drew their weapons and followed behind Fuhesh.

Whether it's Gin, Chianti... or Cohen.

For an assassin, maintaining composure in the face of any unexpected situation is crucial when undertaking a mission or executing a target.

Vodka took a deep breath, muttered a thank you under his breath, and drew his weapon, following after them.

The pheasant in the back slowly widened its eyes...

Several people stood in a row, walking towards the enormous villa under the moonlight...