The world of science is unscientific

"If I had to say, I usually don't have anything to do, so what do you need me for?"

"Let's not talk about what happened this time. Why don't you help the organization when you're not busy?"

"If you don't tell me, how am I supposed to know there's something to do? I think if there's nothing to do, then I should definitely do my own thing."

Vodka: "..."

Who is he?

Where is he?

What is he doing?

What are the eldest brother and Wei Que talking about?

This sounds so convoluted. Should he stay silent now?

He seems to be quiet most of the time...

Then let's remain silent.

The verbal sparring between Suzuki Yusuke and Gin didn't last long, ending in just two minutes.

"Hmph, get in the car."

Gin gave Suzuki Yusuke a cold look, then got into the passenger seat.

Yusuke Suzuki originally wanted to reply with "Hmph, I won't go," but after a brief moment of thought, he didn't say it.

He opened the car door and lay down in the back seat.

Vodka was momentarily lost in thought while he was silent, and it took him a beat to realize that the two of them had already gotten into the car. He quickly walked over and sat in the driver's seat.

An hour later, the three arrived in Kawasaki City.

The target of the operation is Itakura Taku.

A character that Suzuki Yusuke is almost forgetting.

After moving, Suzuki Yusuke never took the task he received from Vermouth seriously again.

"It seems like this guy wants to move again recently."

Gin rested his elbow on the car window, taking a puff of his cigarette every now and then. "You probably haven't forgotten what that guy looked like, have you?"

Although his tone was as calm as ever, Yusuke Suzuki implicitly acknowledged that Gin was mocking him.

"Probably not yet."

You actually answered like that?

Gin stubbed out his cigarette and exhaled the smoke from his lungs. "That gentleman values ​​the software this guy is developing, so you'd better keep an eye on it."

“Okay,” Yusuke Suzuki sat up and stretched. “Has the FBI been making any moves lately?”

"Those guys are keeping a very low profile now, haven't they even dropped the surveillance on you?"

"No way, Gin, the organization is still monitoring me?"

Yusuke Suzuki deliberately exaggerated his expression. Since Gin would say something like that directly, it meant that the organization didn't care whether he knew he was still being monitored or not.

Or perhaps Gin is simply pointing out that even though you are trusted by the organization, their eyes will still occasionally be on you.

Upon hearing this, Gin lit another cigarette without saying anything, but Vodka, who was focused on driving, spoke up, "It was when my brother and I happened to be passing by last time, and he asked me to check the area."

"Vodka."

Gin interrupted him coldly, but not very forcefully, as Vodka had already finished speaking.

“Good bro,” Yusuke Suzuki patted Vodka on the shoulder, “next time we’ll get you bigger skewers.”

"Skewering meat skewers seems like something I was always meant to do..."

"Is that so? Then I'll make you a new dish next time, the really spicy kind."

"Yeah."

Gin, who was standing to the side, was about to reprimand them, but their conversation came to an abrupt halt.

In just a moment, the car returned to calm.

Gin glanced in the rearview mirror and saw Yusuke Suzuki smoking while looking out the window, his eyes filled with melancholy.

He snorted coldly, took out his phone and started sending mass emails to the peripheral members to arrange the operation and lock down Itakura Taku's location.

An apartment building, two blocks away.

Gin confirmed via text message that the other party was home alone and that no one had entered or left since yesterday afternoon.

After checking the surrounding area for potential safety hazards again, Vodka drove downstairs.

Ring the doorbell.

"who is it?"

Yusuke Suzuki said coldly, "It's me."

Inside the room, Itakura Takuya was visibly stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, he stammered, "I...I know...I understand..."

The door opened, and the three entered the room.

The place was fairly tidy, and the few lunch boxes piled on the table explained why the other person hadn't left the house since yesterday afternoon.

This also aligns with the intelligence provided by peripheral members.

As they drove over, Gin ordered all the peripheral members to leave, even those who were neighbors with Itakura Taku had to leave now, or they would be killed by Gin.

"long time no see."

Yusuke Suzuki approached Taku Itakura, who took two steps back and slumped into his office chair, cold sweat slowly beading on his forehead.

"H-long time no see," Itakura Taku swallowed, his eyes widening considerably. "You...you...what's up this time?"

"Where's what I want?"

Yusuke Suzuki reached out his hand directly.

"Not...not...not done yet."

With a click, the bullet was chambered.

"Then why isn't it finished yet?"

Yusuke Suzuki slowly pressed the silenced pistol against the other man's forehead.

His tone was gentle, and he wore a faint smile, which contrasted sharply with his actions.

"I've been working really hard, you believe me! Really! Give me some more time, six months, no, three months, just three months, and I'll definitely deliver the finished product to you!"

Faced with the threat of death, Itakura Taku blurted out a lot of words at a rapid pace, gesturing with his hands as he spoke.

The chair he was sitting on slid backward due to the impact, and when it hit the computer desk, Itakura Takuya's whole body shook.

"Didn't I mention last time that my patience is limited?"

Yusuke Suzuki reached out and tugged at the other person's collar, then quickly let go; it was completely soaked with sweat.

Where should I wipe it?

He looked at it and finally decided to apply it to his arm.

"I know this is really the last time, please, give me another chance!"

"can."

Yusuke Suzuki followed up on Itakura Taku's words almost without pause, "Don't disappoint me again."

He holstered his gun and turned around, as if suddenly remembering something, and abruptly turned his head, startling Itakura Takuya.

He chuckled and said, "By the way, aren't you moving again? Remember to send me your new address."

Chapter 254 Are you going to cut my kidneys?

The organization has a fairly high tolerance for Itakura Taku.

Compared to the others, he has lived long enough.

However, there was also the factor that he didn't do something as foolish as leaking organizational information.

After leaving Itakura Taku's house, the three drove back to Tokyo.

Although Gin called Suzuki Yusuke over for this operation, he didn't say another word after entering the house, leaving the entire process to Suzuki Yusuke.

Overall, he would give it a barely passing grade.

In fact, according to Gin's idea, since Suzuki Yusuke doesn't usually have anything important to do, he might as well stand by Itakura Suguru's side all day long until the other party finishes making the software.

This also prevents the other party from having any ulterior motives or doing anything underhanded.

However, Suzuki Yusuke would definitely not agree.

When they got back to Tokyo, it was still early, so the three of them picked four lucky targets nearby and went together to deliver a wave of warmth.

Base 2.

Yusuke Suzuki lay on the sofa, face up, eyes closed, pretending to sleep.

Gin took a sip of his drink and a puff of his cigarette, seemingly lost in thought.

As for vodka, he has already gone out to buy ingredients.

"I haven't seen Vermouth in a long time. What has she been up to lately?"

As if suddenly remembering something, Yusuke Suzuki abruptly opened his eyes and asked.

Gin stubbed out his cigarette. "That woman doesn't need to report to me about what she does."

The subtext of this statement is that he has no idea what Vermouth is doing.

Silence fell in the lounge once again.

Yusuke Suzuki had originally intended to take this opportunity to find out Vermouth's whereabouts, since he hadn't seen her in a long time and asking wouldn't arouse suspicion.

Once his whereabouts are known, he can arrange for someone to investigate.

Once he figured out the other party's location, Suzuki Yusuke would have something to do.