Red and Black Vest Play Guide

3.

In the evening of the next day, Granville drove to pick up Scotland. The driving skills of the boy Tsuruze without a driver's license were as bad as the drunk driving of the drunk uncle. I don't know whether it was a coincidence or other reasons. Like [-]%, it is the kind of existence that would be suspected of deliberate murder if sitting in his car, so after Scotland got out of the other party's car, he regretted not listening to the culprit senior and putting on his seat belt.

Not wearing a seat belt... It really is dangerous driving.

This kind of dangerous driving is not the kind of danger of driving the car in a particularly cool way, with Max car skills, but the kind of danger of the accelerator pedal being used as a brake, and the car will roll over if you are not careful——

Even looking at the other party's calm look, Scotland thought, this guy must have done it on purpose, and the people who organized it were all lunatics.Although wandering in the darkness, this kind of behavior of enjoying the extreme excitement between life and death is not the appearance of normal people.

"Well, in short, the task is to kill this old man, destroy the transaction records, and bring back the documents without leaving any traces for the police." Granway was a little guilty, but thanks to the prudence buff that came with the vest, he threw it away casually. Give Scotland a photo, and after he has seen it, he briefly explains the purpose of this mission.

"President of Sakura Co., Ltd." Looking at the man in the photo, Scotland recognized the identity of the man at a glance. As the president of a club, although this man is not as famous as the big consortia, he is still a person of identity, even the former It wasn't long before I was on a gossip TV show because of my marriage.I didn't expect him to be related to the organization.

"Provoking the majesty of the organization, there is only one end." Granway imitated Gin's way of speaking, "Do it."

Scotland nodded to show that he knew. Their car is parked not far from the president's house. According to intelligence, only the president is at home now. In half an hour, the wife who divorced the president will bring the three of them. The year-old child went home and dealt with the related divorce procedures... So he only had half an hour this time to complete the task, destroy the transaction records, and take Granville away before the innocent arrived.

The Black Organization wants to kill a person, and it has always tried to avoid exposure. On the one hand, it is to deter the small gangs in the dark who are positioned like them, and on the other hand, it is also provoking the police.

Granway even rang the doorbell properly—it is common sense to ring the doorbell first when entering someone's house, so it was well practiced by Tsuruze, who is essentially a good boy—and then clicked the hang-up mode.

Ding-dong-

Amidst the crisp ringing of the doorbell, Granway broke the door lock with a single shot. He was aboveboard and did not even have a silencer to cover up the sound of the gunshot.If you observe carefully, you will find that the temperament of the current Glanway is completely different from the person who rang the doorbell just now, as if he has changed into a different person. The dark red pupils do not fluctuate at all, as if they have been programmed machine.

Scottish noticed the other party's sudden fierce aura, raised his eyebrows in surprise, but said nothing, followed behind the other party, and walked in.

"Ah, are you really going to kill this person?"

"That file..."

Scotland, who had a murderous face in front of him, was thinking differently from what he had shown.

"Who are you guys?!" Seeing the two gangsters rushing in, the unlucky president subconsciously went to get the weapons in the drawer—people with some sewage on their bodies can't get clean no matter what, but Unfortunately, Scotland's action was one step faster than Granway's. He raised his hand, and the muzzle flashed with a silencer, and the opponent fell to the ground screaming while clutching his palm.

Granville, who was on-hook, didn't respond. At this moment, he lost all humanity in his body, stiff and cold.

"Do you want to interrogate?" Scotland looked sideways, "Am I coming or the senior?"

The senior didn't respond to him, as if triggering some keyword, he walked slowly towards the president who fell on the ground.

The sky outside gradually darkened, and a few minutes later, there was a sudden gunshot that startled the birds in the house.

After the task was completed and the on-hook mode was released, the house had already turned into a sea of ​​flames. Police cars and fire trucks were parked in a row. There was still a faint smell of sulfur in the air. The two of them were standing in a tall building not far away. On the rooftop, looking at the firelight over there, Granway turned his head, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were a little bit red in the darkness.

"Why?" The lighter in his hand clicked, and the jumping flame jumped out, lighting the cigarette in his hand, and his light gray hair was also hidden in the darkness. He looked at the silent Scotland.

"Do you smoke too?"

Scotland shook his head. The man in front of him was simply a devil. He finally understood why no one was willing to partner with him. Others didn't know what happened in the exploded house, but he knew.

The president of the Sakura Club refused to hand over the confidential documents needed by the organization. Originally, he thought that Granville would torture the president at most to extract a confession, but the other party just ruthlessly exposed every lie of the president, and read it out in an emotionless voice. According to the president's heart, under the collapsed expression of the other party, they found the documents they wanted... Maybe some people think that this kind of behavior is not terrible, but those eyes looked over without the slightest emotion, and almost took all the other party's thoughts Exposure to the sun, the fear of being exposed is what intelligence personnel like them fear most, and of course, it is also what those people who walk in the dark fear most.

"...How did you do it?" He didn't dare to think about whether this person had discovered his identity.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Granway cast a glance at Scotland, the cold look in his long and narrow phoenix eyes made people daunted, as if he felt that such words were too arrogant, and added, "... well done, let's go Do you have dinner?"

He can only rot this secret in his heart. Think about it, in the on-hook mode, that unlucky president has all his thoughts written on his head... This sentence is a statement sentence, and it is really written on his head. Reading out the other party's thoughts can scare people to the point of crying. Moreover, his task guide has circled the area where the document is located, and there is a small red cursor on it—unless he is blind, how is it possible? Can't find it?

But it's just a person with weak willpower. He tried gin, but it didn't work at all.

Scotland: "...no need."

"Oh." The senior nodded, his eyes half-closed amidst the mist, "Then I'll take you home?"

"...No need." He didn't really want to experience the other party's death car skills after the other party killed someone.There is an illusion that I won't survive tonight.

"Okay then..." Granway seemed a little regretful, "Call me if you need something."

Scotland turned to leave. Granway finished smoking a cigarette slowly, flicked off the ash, crushed the shredded tobacco, put the cigarette butt in his coat pocket, and then walked back slowly.

At this moment, the phone in his coat pocket vibrated.

Taking it out and taking a look, Granville immediately turned serious. It was Gin Jiu's call. This very difficult man was the one he had to put all his energy into dealing with!

"Gin, next is overtime." Granville refused the social animal, "It's another price."

"Oh." Qin Jiu sneered, "Stop talking nonsense, your result."

Standing in front of him was another code-named member of the organization, Bourbon Whiskey. If Scotch Whiskey did not pass the test, then they would deal with each other together. Gin has always attached great importance to dealing with traitors.

"Ah, is it so straightforward?" Granway knew that Gin was asking about the result of his exploration of Scotland, but based on his basic personality, Granway thought for a while, "He doesn't seem to like drinking milk, and he refuses to drink milk." I sent him home, young people nowadays are really..."

Gin: "..."

Gin, who was lucky enough to have ridden in a Granville car, feels that his fist is hard. How about your own driving skills?Scotland has a problem if it wants to ride in your car, okay? !

"Don't talk nonsense." Qin Jiu's voice became more and more indifferent, even carrying a bit of murderous intent.

"I'm going to abandon my partner after completing the task, can such a person really be recruited?" Granville seemed to be complaining, "Am I not popular at all?! Still thinking about surpassing my predecessors!"

Brother Gin: "..."

Bourbon, who was secretly worried about his little friend: "...?" He has never met the one who was talking to Gin, but... this character is quite unique?

Gin hung up the phone with a bang, and his doubts about Scotland instantly turned into speechlessness about Granville.Everyone in the organization knew that this guy was a bit out of his mind.

It is manifested as extreme disregard for life, celibacy, mysticism, and often being unable to contact people.

If it wasn't for his decent strength and loyalty, he would have been shot and killed by Brother Qin Jiu long ago.

No, actually, if it wasn't for the certainty that the other party would not betray, Brother Ginjiu would have suspected that this person was not in the organization.

"...Hey, hang up on me, I haven't finished yet." Granway shook his head, Gin, no, you, you thought you could call back and forth...the phone was hung up.

Unhappy, Granway drove back to his residence very carefully.

I have to go to work tomorrow morning.

Yes, I still have to go to work!

He, a 17-year-old... er, 2829 years old this year, a high school student, his vest is a black organization killer around [-], and he is an employee of a bookstore behind his back, he goes to work when he has no assignment, and lies when he has Said that he was sick and needed to rest, and the timing was very good. Even now, he is still on the first day, and Akira Miyazawa is still working in the police station, which is also a super hard job.

Headache.

He must be the contemporary labor man.

Is it an exaggeration to say that you are a role model for the times?

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