Yusuke Suzuki continued eating.

Five minutes later, Gin also put down his chopsticks, found a spot, and started smoking.

After the somber atmosphere dissipated, Vodka and White Horse ate much faster.

The items on the table were quickly cleared away.

"Vodka, could you please tidy up? I'm a little full."

Yusuke Suzuki stood up, rubbing his stomach. Seeing Gin stub out his cigarette, he simply walked over, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and offered one to Gin.

Gin looked up directly, his eyes filled with indifference.

Are you determined to go against me today?

Yusuke Suzuki blinked.

Isn't this boring right now?

Before White Horse and Vodka could even get off the table, they were both numb.

Why has it suddenly become quiet again?

What the hell is going on?

Gentlemen, could you please wait until we're leaving before doing this?!

White Horse is now in a strange state, unsure whether to stand or sit. The main problem is that its mouth hasn't been wiped, which feels odd, and the back of its neck is a little itchy.

I dare not scratch even if it itches.

What kind of extreme torture is this...?

Can we leave now?

He glanced at the vodka and gave the other person an encouraging look.

Vodka swallowed.

Now it seems like another boring smoking contest is about to begin.

Based on the pattern, he could leave quietly.

But neither Big Brother nor Wei Que have started drawing yet. Is it okay to leave under these circumstances?

no experience.

But there shouldn't be any major problems.

So he took a small step.

The next moment, Suzuki Yusuke and Gin's eyes were both on him.

Vodka: "..."

Then it's better not to move.

White Horse: "......"

This is terrifying... Can you please let me out? The murderous aura is practically filling this room, and my neck is so itchy...

Ten minutes later, seeing that no one came out, Kiel pushed open the door to check on the situation.

At that moment, she thought she had entered a wax museum.

"Um... Weique, shouldn't we confirm the action plan?"

Her voice seemed to breathe life into the room.

Yusuke Suzuki, who had been silently smoking, stood up and threw away the remaining half of his cigarette.

"White Horse, let's go."

Kiel probably never imagined that at this moment, White Horse even wanted to recognize her as his elder brother.

Chapter 498 Is this for real?

After leaving the base, Yusuke Suzuki drove with Hakuba, while Kir drove alone.

It's not even 2 p.m. yet.

The operation will take place at 11 p.m.

"You drive."

Yusuke Suzuki found a place to park, sat in the back seat, and began to assign tasks to the peripheral members.

The main reason I chose Beihu Bank is that there is an external member working there, a young female teller.

The information shows that her father was also a member of the organization, and an acquaintance at that—Damu Sanxing.

He was there when Base Four was first established, and he was very loyal to the organization. However, he was not very capable and did not get a codename.

Because of him, his daughter, Ayako Oki, is also considered a highly trusted member.

However, surveillance should still be conducted.

After he identified the target bank, Ayako Oki was followed and monitored by the other peripheral members to make sure that the other party would not do anything strange.

Yusuke Suzuki quickly assigned tasks to the peripheral members.

The main task was to check and confirm whether the police were watching the area, and to assign three people to keep a close eye on the evacuation route.

What the inside of the bank looks like is completely unimportant.

They kick down any door they see, and if they can't kick it open, they blow it up.

"Let's park in the parking lot and go inside the bank to take a look."

Yusuke Suzuki put away his phone and pointed in a direction, "Over there, it's easier to leave that way."

"Okay."

White Horse's driving skills are quite good; he stopped the car steadily.

After getting off the bus, Yusuke Suzuki lit a cigarette and looked around.

The people he sent out had already confirmed that there was nothing unusual in the vicinity, but he still wanted to take a look himself.

When I came here to scout the area before, I only took a quick look around. Now, I'm making a note of the terrain outside, which might come in handy.

"Do we need to go in?"

Hakuba lit one for himself, "Isn't Ayako Oki leading the way?"

"Only what you've personally verified is true."

Yusuke Suzuki leaned against the car window and chuckled, "Who knows, it might be full of police officers right now. Get in."

After saying that, he opened the car door and sat back down.

White Horse shrugged, then sat back in the driver's seat and drove off again.

Ten minutes later, Suzuki Yusuke, now completely disguised, walked back and went straight into the bank.

There are quite a few elderly people here, so it seems he was indeed worrying unnecessarily.

If the police had laid an ambush, there wouldn't be any elderly people or children present.

As he walked and observed, Yusuke Suzuki did not show any unusual behavior.

After standing outside the counter for a while, he smiled at Ayako Oki, who was working diligently.

She looks even better in person than in photos, probably because of the makeup.

While operating the computer, Ayako Oki suddenly sensed something and looked up, but saw nothing.

Her gaze involuntarily fell on the back of a young man who had already reached the bank entrance and quickly turned and disappeared.

Are you part of the organization?

As Ayako Oki thought this, her heart skipped a beat.

Tonight, we'll be participating in the operation.

She had just graduated from university, and this was her first time participating in an organized operation.

She had mixed feelings about the organization.

The money her father earned from working in the organization was all used to raise her and send her to school.

She also understood the nature of the organization.

Bearing such a fate, perhaps all we can do is accept it.

Resistance is impossible.

This is a principle that her father instilled in her from a young age.

It will be fine by evening; all I need to do is lead the way.

After repeatedly reassuring herself, she refocused on her work.

Meanwhile, in the distance, Yusuke Suzuki had already returned to his car.

He took two pistols from the trunk, tossed one to White Horse, and then pulled out an AK.

"This is......"

White Horse was a little confused.

"It's time to move out."

Yusuke Suzuki grabbed three more pistol magazines and tossed them to Hakuba, saying, "Kiel's on his way, so take a few more grenades with you."

"Not following the plan?"

Bai Ma hurriedly tucked his pistol into his waistband. "Something's changed?"

"It's just that I suddenly didn't want to wait anymore."

Yusuke Suzuki got out of the car and headed towards the bank again.

Although the AK in his hand was genuine, passersby didn't think so. Several young people stared at the AK with great curiosity, seemingly wanting to come up and ask him about it.

As we approached the bank, the expressions on the faces of passersby finally turned sour.

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