The world of science is unscientific

"Maybe it was a wrong number, the other person didn't say anything."

He stayed until evening, serving another exquisite dinner before driving away.

"what's up?"

Edit and send the email.

Gin seemed to be constantly on his phone, replying to an address instantly.

Isn't this still the same place as yesterday?

Return to the apartment, find a place to disguise yourself, and rent a car.

When he arrived, Vodka was holding a convenience store bento box, and there was an empty bento box on the hood of the car.

Looks like it's not easy to get by in the organization. Even someone of Gin's caliber can only eat bento boxes?

The night wind was chilly to the bone, and Gin's long golden hair fluttered behind his black trench coat, looking very dashing.

"Vodka."

Gin called out in a low voice without even turning his head.

Vodka, holding a bento box: "???"

What to do?

"Big brother..."

Yusuke Suzuki was speechless and interrupted the simple-minded Vodka, saying, "Go check my car for listening devices, trackers, or anything else dangerous."

Gin: "..."

Tired.

After a thorough inspection, Vodka ran back to Gin's side. "Brother, there's nothing suspicious."

Then, his gaze focused on Yusuke Suzuki. "Should I search you, bro?"

"No need, get in the car."

Yusuke Suzuki followed in his car.

after an hour.

"Enter the house in the very center on the left, kill the target, destroy the data, and then return here. Vodka and I will leave in half an hour."

Gin pointed to the house in the distance, his expression still indifferent.

"Now, choose your equipment."

As he spoke, he opened the trunk. Handguns were nothing compared to what he found inside; there was even a sniper rifle.

Yusuke Suzuki barely hesitated before grabbing a silenced pistol, two magazines, a grenade, and that was it.

This is a residential area for the families of a yakuza organization, and there are people patrolling here.

Wearing a disguised face, Suzuki Yusuke was fearless. With only half an hour and no prior notice to prepare, there was only one path left for him to take.

That means we have to break in.

Using the moonlight to judge the distance, Suzuki Yusuke suddenly exerted force with his legs and leaped onto the wall in the blink of an eye.

He crouched on the wall like a black cat, his eyes rapidly gathering information.

On the left, about 50 meters away, there are two groups of four people each.

To the right front, 70 meters, a group of two.

There's a wall directly in front of us, and judging from the flashlight beam, there should be two people.

He straightened his legs, trying to minimize the distance between his feet and the ground.

Let go, and you'll land.

There was almost no sound.

Yusuke Suzuki leaned his back against the courtyard wall, raised his gun in his right hand, and placed his index finger on the trigger, ready to fire at any moment.

coming.

The hushed conversation was accompanied by footsteps.

His target was the group of people to his right front. He could create distance from them on the right, then circle around to the target house on the left. When he returned, there would definitely be fewer people on the left.

The two men had barely peeked out when they fell to the ground amidst the faintest gunshot.

Yusuke Suzuki carried out his plan meticulously without any hesitation.

"His skills are indeed quite good."

Gin has moved to a high point and is observing Suzuki Yusuke with a sniper rifle.

This would not only provide a clearer view than a telescope, but also allow for the immediate elimination of Suzuki Yusuke should his mission fail, thus preventing future troubles.

He was very confident in his sniping skills, except...

Gin thought of someone who really annoyed him, a damned traitor.

Through the sniper scope, Yusuke Suzuki's figure darted swiftly between buildings, and the yakuza members also noticed something was wrong, the entire area instantly turning on its lights.

After taking care of the four people at close range, Yusuke Suzuki swiftly climbed from the pillar onto the second-floor balcony of the target house.

Chapter 20 is just a sideshow, I want to flip the table.

He swiftly kicked open the glass sliding door and fired several shots with his pistol.

Anyway, he didn't know who the target was, but as soon as the man saw him come in, he hurriedly took out a black bag and tried to throw it out the window.

Who else could he be?

Ignoring the scantily clad woman on the bed, he stepped forward and opened the black bag in the man's hand.

Inside was a cassette tape.

"Go downstairs."

Yusuke Suzuki pointed a pistol at the woman, his face expressionless.

As soon as the woman reached the stairwell, he shot her in the back of the heart.

The woman who tumbled down the stairs pushed the yakuza members who were trying to rush upstairs down with her.

That woman likely knows the contents of the tape; it must be deleted.

He found the projector on the table, inserted the tape, and fast-forwarded it immediately, his hands moving incredibly fast.

It contains the words 'gin'.

The information has been found.

Since it was stated from the beginning that it would be destroyed...

Yusuke Suzuki crushed the cassette tape with his fingers and threw it, along with the pulled pin on a grenade, at the man's corpse.

He then sprinted toward the balcony, leaped, and tumbled upon landing to dissipate the force.

Taking advantage of the low angle when he stood up, he punched the yakuza member who was trying to grab him in the abdomen, then reached out to grab his leg, stood up and stomped on the man's neck.

As the grenade exploded, the entire courtyard went into a frenzy, filled with screams and shouts.

The spent cartridge cases should also need to be collected, but there's no time; he can't possibly fire a gun while picking up spent cartridge cases.

Gin immediately dialed his number.

Following Gin's directions, Suzuki Yusuke met up with the two, and then they drove off.

As for the car he rented, it has already been blown up by Gin.

"Surely it's not that bad. If you blow up the car, how am I supposed to return it?"

Yusuke Suzuki was furious; wasn't this just creating trouble for him?

"Since you can disguise yourself, you can just change your face."

Gin, who was smoking outside the window, spoke casually, but his tone was somewhat sarcastic.

This guy definitely did it on purpose!

Yusuke Suzuki immediately lost interest in dealing with this lunatic.

after awhile.

"are you angry?"

"No, I just suddenly wanted to take precautions against tropical diseases."

After a moment of silence, Gin let out a cold snort.

"Do you want to die?"

"You're in a hurry."

Gin: "..."

This guy doesn't even have a code name yet, which prevents him from fighting back, and that makes him really angry!

Gin was originally invented to help the Dutch prevent them from contracting tropical diseases.

When Yusuke Suzuki said that, he was implying that he suddenly wanted to drink gin. In the current atmosphere, it could also be translated as, "I suddenly want to kill you."

Vodka, driving: "???"

Did he miss something? Why is it suddenly going to start a fight?

The Porsche 356-A quickly returned to Tokyo.

"parking."

Gin threw his cigarette butt out of the car window.

"Ah? Yes!"

Vodka slammed on the brakes.

Yusuke Suzuki got off the bus and walked into the crowd.