Isn't it very scientific to use the Death Note to kill people?

The bar mainly serves cocktails, but looking at the confusing names of the drinks, Yoko Okino was a little puzzled.

"Or I'll just take this one."

“Cointreau?”

"Well, actually I like orange ones."

"I see."

Lin Jiashu quickly ordered a glass of Cointreau and a glass of Curaçao.

Although the bartender was surprised, he still prepared drinks for the two people according to the standard.

Yoko Okino tried to take a sip of the Cointreau orange wine, which was placed in a classic glass with a few ice cubes and slightly diluted to a slightly yellowish color.

It has a very fragrant orange peel and fruity aroma...

It's obviously wine, but the first sip I took gave me a wonderful sweetness, and it wasn't spicy... or rather, it had very little spiciness.

Surprisingly well accepted.

"Is it okay?"

"Hmm, I have a feeling I'd like this, Yoshiki-kun."

"so……"

Looking at Yoko Okino whose face immediately turned red due to the effect of alcohol, Hayashi Yoshiki smiled.

"But Yoko, did you forget something just now?"

"Eh?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to clink glasses last time in the restaurant?"

"Oh, that's right..."

The girl's face was filled with smiles, and she belatedly handed over the wine glass in her hand.

Lin Jiashu picked up the wine and clinked it lightly with her glass.

"cheers"

A somewhat lively voice—Yoko Okino had been wanting to say this for a long time.

Lin Jiashu tried the Curacao he ordered.

The light blue liquor is actually quite beautiful in the glass, but it has a slightly bitter taste when you first drink it. However, it tastes very refreshing after adding ice.

Lin Jiashu glanced at the time on his watch.

"What's wrong, Yoshiki-kun?"

"Nothing, just be careful to send a message to a friend around 9:30."

"Half past nine." After hearing this, Yoko Okino's pretty face was filled with a lovely smile, "Then I will help you pay attention to the time."

"Okay, thank you for your help, Yoko."

"Ok!"

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Time goes on

Location Change

It was the top floor of a dark building, where Gin, Vodka and others had just arrived twenty minutes ago.

"Once the target appears, we'll kill him right away, right?"

At the edge of the rooftop, Chianti had already set up his sniper rifle.

Her eyes were fixed on the entrance of the distant building through the scope, and she grinned excitedly: "I promise to make the target die in a very ugly way."

Cohen, standing next to her, was less talkative.

He also held a sniper rifle, and after testing his aim and feeling it was fine, he said calmly, "Ready."

Gin didn't reply.

Vodka, on the other hand, chuckled and said, "When that guy comes out, we'll send him to hell right away."

"What about his bodyguards?" Chianti asked excitedly.

"Kill him too."

Gin answered.

He didn't hesitate at all. He just looked down at the building coldly and sneered, "A greedy guy will never be satisfied. Kill him and then send someone to talk to the person who takes over."

The winery is large in size, but it is an organization hidden in the dark after all.

For a lot of contraband items like guns, explosives, experimental materials... the winery has its own means of transportation, but often it also cooperates with some local communities or transportation companies.

The person we are going to kill today is the boss of a transportation company who has been secretly cooperating with the organization.

Because his appetite was getting bigger and bigger and it seemed like they couldn't reach an agreement, Gin simply decided to ask the other party to send someone else to come up and renegotiate the matter.

The four of them waited patiently on the rooftop for their target to emerge.

"We have to do our job well this time," Vodka said casually. "I heard the intelligence team has been under a lot of pressure lately. Boss Rum is really angry."

"What's going on?" Cohen asked, keeping his concentration.

"I don't know the details, but Big Brother might know."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Gin said this coldly.

He did know what was going on - it seemed that a famous performer in the United States had died, and before his death he left the word "Rum" on the wall of his room with his blood. This had caused those agencies to increase their efforts to investigate the organization recently.

The gentleman was furious about this.

Was Rum's information leaked by another member?

Gin thought in his heart.

He didn't think that Rum, being so cautious, would do such a stupid thing as leaving his name behind after killing someone, and the person in the organization who knew about Rum's existence must have a high status in the organization.

"Ah, brother, look at that one over there."

"what?"

"Isn't the person standing at that intersection Jundu's target?"

Because he had nothing to do and there were two snipers watching the target, Vodka simply picked up the telescope and looked around.

As a result, he noticed a passerby at the intersection nearby.

"Oh, Cointreau's target?" Chianti said, showing interest. "Do you want me to take him out while I'm at it?"

"Don't get involved in things that don't concern you, Chianti."

Gin also noticed that person.

A bald man wearing a black suit, with a build similar to Vodka but a fierce-looking look, was standing at the intersection, seemingly waiting for someone.

After just one glance, Gin lost interest in paying any more attention to it - that was how it was.

“Buzz~Buzz~!”

He received a text message on his phone, picked it up and opened it, and found that the caller was Jundu.

21:32 minutes and 14 seconds

The time displayed in the upper left corner of the phone was 21:31, but just when Gin noticed this, 31 had jumped to 32——

Fourteen seconds left?

"Watch out for the guys down there!" he said immediately.

"what?"

"Cointreau is about to take action."

There was a rare hint of caution and excitement in Gin's tone. His dark green eyes were fixed on the bald man standing at the street corner, while paying attention to the movements around him.

The other people also subconsciously paid attention to that side.

10...9...8...7...

Gin silently calculated the time.

At this time, a car speeding on the road near the intersection was extremely conspicuous, and the roar of the engine was so loud that even Gin and others who were staying here could vaguely hear it.

3...2...1...

The car frantically stepped on the accelerator, seemingly trying to cross the intersection before the red light hit in the last two seconds. However, just as its wheels crossed the stop line, an SUV in the opposite lane, preparing to turn, forced the car to swerve. As a result, the excessive speed caused the car to lose balance and suddenly rushed towards the man standing at the intersection.

0!

The car slammed into a store at the intersection, and its front end was smashed into pieces by the wall.

Gin narrowed his eyes as he watched the bald man who had brushed past the car and was so scared that he collapsed on the ground, unable to recover for a long time.

Has it failed?

It seems that Cointreau failed to calculate successfully this time.

Testimonials

It will be available tomorrow!

I was so nervous that I could hardly sit still.

Harmful!

Although this is not the first time I have written a thank you note for a product launch, I am actually a person who gets anxious easily.

This is my first time visiting Hedgehog Cat. I didn’t expect to achieve such results before it was put on the shelves. To be honest, I am quite excited, but also a little worried that there will be big ups and downs.

But anyway, thank you all very much for your support!

Actually, I used to write elsewhere, and several friends who also write novels have always told me that my style would be more suitable for Hedgehog Cat. I did listen to them, but the time it took to write that book was really too long... and it was delayed until now.

It really feels like home when I get here!

The function of interleaving is very interesting!

Although I don’t reply much (social anxiety), I’ve actually been watching everyone’s comments (arms on hips)

I would also like to thank my editor, Suanrong, who gave me a lot of advice and answered all my questions when I asked him questions.

For this reason, I like garlic very much and I can’t do without it when making dipping sauce for hot pot!

Then I want to thank my friend who doesn’t want to reveal his name for recommending Garlic Man to me, and thank the big guy “Lingchen Lei” for helping me to get recommended.

of course,

The most important thing is all of you big guys who have been following the book!

All in all, I'm very grateful.

Also, regarding adding more...

I would like to add more chapters when I have time later, after all, the current results are really good.

But my schedule has been a bit awkward lately. I have to lead students in a competition in my part-time drum job, and then I have to leave for Zhejiang next week. I also have some study arrangements at the end...ah, but stable updates are no problem.

Then it will probably be put on the shelves tomorrow during the day!

I'll try to get there earlier.

Please give me a helping hand, this first order is very important, oh the inner cover! ! ! !