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

Inside a Porsche 356A.

Gin's dark green eyes gazed through the window at the ruins where the battle had ended... He let out a cold laugh.

Fuhesh... is truly brutal.

He could imagine the other party rampaging through the group of police officers, killing indiscriminately.

As for why he's here... well, to put it bluntly, it's because he's worried that Jundu revealing his identity would cause unnecessary trouble for the organization.

Therefore, he had Vodka bring the organization's latest signal jammer in advance.

Although Cointreau is a Witcher, it would be a very troublesome matter if someone with ulterior motives discovered his abilities.

“Big brother… Cointreau, he seems to have gotten even stronger.” Vodka sat in the driver’s seat and slapped the steering wheel. “I wish I could be like him.”

"Hmph... different body structures." Gin lit a cigarette from his pocket. "Call Coindus and we're leaving immediately."

Vodka nodded, preparing to take out his phone... but stopped just as he was about to dial.

"What's wrong?" Gin asked coldly.

"Big brother, Cointreau... he's out, carrying a woman." Vodka took off his sunglasses and rubbed his eyes.

“............” Gin looked out the window.

A tall man was carrying a woman toward them.

He gave a disgruntled snort.

In Gin's view, this behavior is a bad habit.

Although he generally doesn't concern himself with the private lives of his organization members, he genuinely disapproves of this habit.

It can easily harm the body and affect the efficiency of performing tasks.

Moreover... women can be quite troublesome sometimes, doing unimaginable things, like that member who was beheaded by his mistress.

Without realizing it, he died in his bed.

How to prevent this?

"Wait... that looks like Vermouth, brother," Vodka said, somewhat shocked.

Gin paused, opened the window, and leaned out. Upon seeing the familiar face, his pupils constricted sharply...

Did Cointreau mistake Vermouth for someone from the Yotsukai Group and kill her?

Although Cointreau is very strong, it doesn't mean he is mentally sound.

"Get out of the car." Gin turned around, opened the car door, and got out.

Vodka quickly turned off the engine and followed.

Vodka and Gin also noticed Vodka and Gin staring at him with somewhat strange looks.

“She’s too noisy,” Fuheshchen said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Vodka felt a chill run down his spine...

Could it be that during the assault, Vermouth resisted, found her too noisy, and then knocked her unconscious?

Honestly, he already has Sherry and that high school girl, yet he still tries to get involved with Vermouth.

The pure-hearted warrior inwardly hurled insults at Jundu.

"Wake her up," Gin said coldly, leaning against the car door.

He was trusted by Cointreau, but Vermouth might not be.

Jundu, on the other hand, is always extremely ruthless towards those he doesn't trust.

“She won’t die.” Vushsen searched Vermouth’s body, pulled out several stacks of cash, and threw them down.

Gin: "......."

Good, it seems he didn't go too crazy.

Vodka: "........"

No, how could he... do this...?

The violent impact woke Vermouth up.

"Why did you..." Vermouth was about to explode, but when she saw Jundu's eyes, her pupils contracted... and she immediately remembered the scene from just now.

"What's wrong?" Fuheshel lowered his gaze, looking at Vermouth kneeling on the ground.

Vermouth stood up, smoothed her silver hair, and said with a smile, "Shouldn't we be gentler with women?"

“No.” Vohsheel glanced at Vermouth.

Power: 13

Agility: 13

Stamina: 14

Insight: 14

Special Feature: Thousand-Faced Witch (can transform into any form you imagine!)

Gin gave Vermouth a cold glance before squeezing into the back seat with Voxel.

He didn't understand why Vermouth was here, but now, he didn't want to ask.

After observing Gin's actions, Vermouth first slightly parted her lips, then pursed them, and finally let the corners of her mouth droop slightly.

She had a past relationship with Gin, but they broke up quickly.

I also know a bit about Gin's habits... He doesn't like people sitting in the same row as him.

Vermouth didn't have that either...

But now... Gin has deliberately moved closer to Cointreau?!

"What's wrong, Vermouth?" Vodka patted the passenger seat. "Have a seat."

"Phew... never mind." Vermouth reached into her pocket for money, wanting to hail a taxi and leave, not wanting to see this infuriating scene again, but after a while, her beautiful pupils widened slightly.

Where's my money?!

..........

At Gin's instruction, the Porsche 356A drove into an abandoned warehouse.

After parking the car, Vodka tightened his black clothes, took the keys, and opened the warehouse.

Gin gestured with his chin, indicating that Vermouth should go inside...

This place is spacious and quiet, and it's by the sea, so people can always speak the truth here.

"What's wrong?" Vermouth frowned. "Couldn't you have said something in the car? Why did you have to bring me here?"

With a snap, the Beretta pressed firmly against Vermouth's cheek, and Gin said coldly, "Go in."

Vermouth shrugged, raised her hands, and walked into the warehouse.

He also glanced at Fuheishen, who was standing to the side.

Judging from Gin's attitude towards her, she had already guessed...

Gin actually yelled at her for Kimi's sake?!

"Why are you in the Yotsubishi Group?" Gin's voice was filled with murderous intent.

It wasn't that I didn't trust Vermouth, but rather that the timing of her appearance was too bizarre.

Only Vodka and Cointreau knew about Gin's plan to deal with the Yotsubi Group.

Furthermore, the organization never extorts money from corporations or collects their information... as that would be counterproductive.

"Are you doubting me?" Vermouth's smile faded slightly as she pushed the pistol forward. "You should know I have the right to act freely..."

“Answer my question.” Gin stared at the other person with his dark green eyes.

"Heh... for this man?" Vermouth glanced at Fuhesh. "Somewhere in Tokyo, an organization's funding chain was attacked by the Yotsui Group. I went to gather information. Isn't that what every member of the organization should do?"

Fu Heishen, who was smoking a cigarette and eating melon seeds on the side: ?

"Hmph..." Gin snorted coldly, "Your right to freedom of action almost turned you into a corpse."

Perhaps it was due to the physique of a Jundal Witcher, or perhaps Vermouth had revealed her identity prematurely.

Otherwise... the person standing here now would already be a corpse.