Ke Xue: Mastering Observation Haki at the start

This person's eyes are very similar to his... no, at least exactly the same.

After seeing the woman agree so readily, Gin remained silent for a moment, then asked, "Do you know what kind of car this is?"

"It should be a Porsche... I don't know much about cars, wait a minute, I'll call my husband." Yoshino Mikiko nervously took out her phone and dialed a number.

The three people on the other side all seemed abnormal.

More than ten minutes later, a taxi stopped in the same spot, and a man got out.

"Chie, what happened to you? Are you hurt?" the man asked with concern after getting off the plane.

"Akifu, I've had another attack." Yoshino Chie breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her husband arrive. "Now I know, it's not a problem with the car. I do have a special illness."

"Hmph, if you're sick, don't drive!" Vodka stood up from the ground and said with a fierce look on his face.

“Hey, I’m telling you…” Yoshino Akio said, sounding a little annoyed.

Today's plan was perfect. Because the original car broke down, he specifically chose a car rental shop in a relatively remote area with a downhill route home and asked her to rent a car there. If she fell asleep and got sick, she would surely die on that road.

There were cameras all around, providing ample evidence, and the insurance company had nothing to say.

Unexpectedly, we were rear-ended!

Akio Yoshino looked at Vodka with displeasure, then his expression stiffened slightly. The three men were dressed in black trench coats and top hats, which reminded him of that urban story... the legend of the Beer Man.

Voltcliffe leaned his strong body against the man, his face almost touching his, and asked, word by word, "What... happened to me?"

"No, it's nothing." Yoshino's ex-husband took a step back and swallowed hard. "What I mean is, can we settle this privately?"

“Okay, we’ll cover the repair costs and compensation for emotional distress,” Gin said from the side.

"That's good, that's good." Yoshino Chio nodded. The best outcome would be to settle things privately with the other party.

If the traffic police get involved, they will definitely investigate why the car went out of control, and if they do, their own actions will likely be discovered.

However, when the other person saw Gin's car model clearly, they couldn't help but gasp, "A Porsche 356A?!"

This model is a classic car, and the repair costs alone will be substantial.

A ruthless glint flashed in Yoshino Akio's eyes. This woman had not only survived, but had also brought him a great deal of trouble.

But he couldn't say anything yet, only thinking about how to hasten the other person's death.

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Even if the woman dies, the compensation won't cost much, but it will still be a large sum of money.

"Good to know." Gin stared coldly at the other person, who seemed to know about cars. "One million for emotional distress."

“什么！你怎 ㈤㈨9{3{7^0*3+2.④叟锁 么不去抢？”吉野明夫被对方的口气吓到了，“一百万，都快赶上维修车子的价钱了。”

“You can choose not to give it,” Gin said coldly, “or call the police.”

"Okay, but it'll have to wait a few days." Akio Yoshino was intimidated by the other person's gaze, gritted his teeth, and nodded in agreement.

Vodka was driving on the road in a black Mercedes-Benz G-Class, with Jia Chen and Gin sitting in the back seat.

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The original Porsche 356A was damaged in the collision and could no longer be driven on the road, so it has been taken away for repairs by an external organization.

"What if the other party runs away or reneges on the debt?" Jia Chen asked, comfortably reclining in the back seat.

"Heh..." Vodka grinned, a cold smile spreading across his face. "They can't escape. Their information and address have been confirmed, and our perimeter team will be monitoring them."

“If they try to renege on their debt, that would be even better,” Vodka continued. “I’ve already bought him insurance, so he won’t lose money if he dies in an accident.”

Jia Chen nodded, without asking how to transfer the compensation to his own name.

As an assassin organization, they must have methods for this.

"What happened to your hands?" Gin, who was sitting next to me, suddenly asked. "You rarely wear black gloves when you're not on a mission."

"I suffered a minor injury." Jia Chen took off his gloves, revealing his somewhat battered right hand.

Vodka glanced in the rearview mirror and was somewhat surprised.

Is this kind of injury called a minor injury?

"How did you get injured?" The temperature around Gin dropped slightly. His lips drooped slightly as he asked in a cold voice, "Was someone targeting you?"

Galiano may be unable to perform missions and cook after being injured.

Furthermore, given Galiano's skill level, the fact that he was injured means that... the other side knew Galiano's background and arranged for a large group of people to ambush him.

Or perhaps... it's some kind of organization?

In an instant, twenty faces flashed through Gin's mind, half of which were members of the organization, leading him to suspect there was an undercover agent among them.

Chapter 119 Mission

"You're overthinking it," Jia Chen said calmly. "My hand was also injured by that woman just now."

Gin: "...

Vodka:

"What, are you thinking of avenging me?" Jia Chen asked calmly.

The vodka in the front seat caused a pupil-wide earthquake.

He didn't understand why his older brother asked that question a moment ago, but now... he understands.

"Damn, that woman went too far. Not only did she crash into Big Brother's car, but she also hit Galliano's hand." Vodka's sunglasses reflected an almost blinding light again as he slammed his hand on the steering wheel. "We have to find a chance to teach that woman a lesson."

After saying that, he glanced at Jia Chen in the rearview mirror and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

When it comes to emotional intelligence, Vodka has always been the best.

When Gin saw the goofy grin on "520's" face in the rearview mirror, seemingly lost in thought, his veins immediately bulged and he was speechless.

"You got angry after the truth was exposed?" Jia Chen looked at Gin's face and couldn't help but find it amusing. He glanced at Gin beside him warily. "He's really cute."

Gin: "...

I'm shivering and cold, but I have to maintain my composure.

"Heh... Blindly trusting one's own judgment can be fatal." Gin's dark green pupils gleamed coldly, and he spoke in a chilling voice as his thin lips parted.

The villa, inside the conference room.

The room was brightly lit.

Jia Chen and Shi Kaobing sat on either side of the long table, while Vodka went out to buy drinks.

This mission is Galiano's mission, and has nothing to do with Vodka.

"This mission is for a high-ranking official." A cold voice rang out in the conference room. Gin manipulated the remote control, and a middle-aged man with a slightly overweight face appeared on the screen.

Below is his name: Hu Batian.

“The enemy’s protection is extremely tight.” Gin said, showing a photo of the car. “This car is specially encrypted; large-caliber bullets cannot hit it.”

“But there will be an opportunity in a few days,” Gin continued. “The Yotsubi Group will be having a gathering in a few days, and he will be invited to attend.”

Then, information about the people gathered by the Sijing Group and various details about Wei Batian was released.

"That's all the intelligence we have." Gin said, then sat down in his chair. "Galiano, what's the plan?"

Yue Feiqun (5) _93+0 21909 Gin felt he needed to hear Jia Chen's thoughts, after all... the other party had some minor mental issues.

He vaguely remembered the scene of rampaging through the simulation room.

“It’s very simple.” Jia Chen sat down in a chair and took a sip of tea. “Just kill all of them.”

Shi Kaobing looked at Jia Chen with a strange expression.

After being in the organization for so many days, she had gotten quite familiar with Vodka.

Gin may appear cold on the surface, but he's actually quite normal.

It's not nearly as terrifying as the outsiders claim... like "one look at you and you're gone." "They kill people every day." They can't feel right unless they kill someone.

Galliano is different; although he appears calm and indifferent on the surface...

But when I do tasks or things with him, there's always a special feeling...

Like a combination of god and demon, completely unpredictable.

Simply put, he's like a mental patient.

"Phew..." Gin's forehead creased with annoyance after hearing Jia Chen's words. He lit a cigarette and took a deep drag. "Killing them all would be pointless, and most of the people at this gathering are high-ranking officials and dignitaries. It's easy for something to go wrong."

“There’s only one objective; we’ll deal with the rest as the situation allows,” Gin continued. “I have only one request: don’t reveal yourselves. Vodka and I will be waiting for you outside.”

"If anything goes wrong, you'll have to bear the consequences yourself," Gin said coldly.

He almost wanted to do the task himself, but it was assigned to Galiano by that man, and he had no choice but to play a supporting role.

"Don't worry, I won't reveal myself." Jia Chen nodded.

"Since you won't expose yourself, don't have those unrealistic ideas!" Gin said through gritted teeth, looking at Gachen.

"Brother, what unrealistic ideas are you having?" Vodka asked as he walked in through the door.

"None of your business," Gin replied coldly, then got up and walked towards the living room to continue with his task.

"Hey, wait a minute, bro! I just bought a lunchbox!" Vodka watched Gin's retreating figure and remained silent for a while.