Ke Xue: Mastering Observation Haki at the start

"Want to play?" Jia Chen picked up the game console and waved it around.

"I want to play." Asai Narumi nodded heavily.

After an hour...

As the oyster sauce stick in the game console unleashed a series of rising dragon punches, the game character on the screen collapsed.

"We lost again." Asai Narumi sighed.

He played the game for an hour, and he still couldn't beat Jia Chen...

Moreover, he's a surgeon with highly skilled hands, so he should be quite experienced with things like video games.

But I just can't beat them...

Didi...

Just then, Jia Chen's phone rang.

Jia Chen picked it up and glanced at it; it was Gin.

"How is it?" Jia Chen asked.

"The negotiations at Dorobiga Paradise have failed," Gin stated indifferently, stating the fact.

"?" Jia Chen was silent for a moment. "You...you wouldn't be trying to embezzle my salary again, would you?"

“No, Dorobiga Amusement Park is actually one of that gentleman’s hidden properties.” Gin took out a cigarette from his pocket, while his other hand was sticking out a needle and receiving an IV drip.

Out of respect for the example set by the winery's model workers, he did not ask that gentleman for money.

Jia Chen: "...

"Never mind, I don't care anyway," Jia Chen said calmly.

He truly didn't care; as long as he knew where that man was, it was all his.

"Hmm...cough cough." Gin's dark green pupils relaxed slightly, and he nodded in satisfaction. "I happen to have a mission coming up, I'll email it to you in a bit."

"What's wrong? Are you sick again?" Jia Chen frowned. "Didn't you only have external injuries back then?"

"My brother has an infected wound and hasn't been resting well lately, so he caught a cold," Vodka's voice came from the other end of the phone. "I'm with him getting an IV drip right now."

"It's just a minor illness," Gin said coldly.

"Take care and get some rest. By the way, you can come to my hospital," Jia Chen said seriously. "I'll give you a 50% discount."

beep...·....

On the other end, Gin decisively hung up the phone.

"Is there a mission?" Asai Narumi asked, looking at Gachen.

My earlier desire to play around vanished, since the criminal organization's mission was bound to be dangerous.

“Hmm.” Jia Chen nodded, “But not now.”

"That's good... Remember to be careful when you finish the mission," Asai Narumi said with some concern.

"Don't worry, I'm omnipotent." Jia Chen put down the game controller, glanced at the time, and said, "I'm not playing anymore. Your skills are too bad. It made me think I was fighting an NPC."

Asai Narumi's beady eyes...froze in a petrified state.

Chapter 262 The Monotonous Life of Qin, Model Worker, and Wine

A general hospital in Beika Town

In the ward.

“Brother, this isn’t right,” Vodka said, sitting by the hospital bed eating a cookie. “That gentleman compensated us, so why didn’t he give Galiano a share? And he even got his medicine at his hospital.”

"This is a test of their loyalty," Gin replied coldly, his dark green pupils turning even colder.

He didn't want to do this, but the organization had really run out of money to keep going a few days ago.

Gin is paying for everything out of his own pocket, treating the organization like his own home.

This caused the other party's wallet to shrink rapidly, and now they don't even have the money to maintain their old car.

There's no such thing as getting rich overnight. All assets are accumulated little by little.

Moreover, although Galiano is very wealthy, Gin would be too embarrassed to ask his employees for money; that's not his style.

“I see.” Vodka nodded, glancing out the window. “Speaking of which, what if Galiano sees us here?”

"Heh..." Gin sneered, not responding to Vodka's question.

As a core member responsible for assassinations, eliminating traitors, fighting against the FBI, CIA, and Japanese Public Security, planting police and FBI undercover agents, recruiting new talent, cleaning up messes caused by Vodka, Vermouth, and Chianti, procuring weapons, trading, extortion, and planning missions.

And how could there not have been any investigations into the management of the experimental staff, including Qin, the model worker, and the alcohol?

Galliano never came back after handing the hospital over to a woman.

"Brother, look out the window." Vodka stopped eating the cookie he was about to put in his mouth and said in surprise.

Gin turned his head to look at the window, his pupils slowly shrinking to the size of pinpoints.

Jia Chen stood indifferently outside the window, wearing a black trench coat, his pale red eyes slightly narrowed, and his short black hair fluttering in the wind.

Gin was silent for a moment, then pulled his black collar up slightly, attempting to cover his mouth and nose, and turned his head to the other side. 8

Vodka greeted him with a憨憨憨 smile, holding up a cookie as if asking, "Want some?" 6

Jia Chen: "9"

In this situation, Jia Chen couldn't decide whether to ignore Vodka's little face and pretend not to know them.

Despite Gin's wishes, he still went ahead and demanded medical expenses. 9

He had just left Asai Narumi's place and was on his way to pick up Haibara Ai...7

However, Vodka provided the answer for him; he walked over and opened the window, "I didn't expect to see you here. My brother's just hanging out here..."

Gin glanced coldly at Vodka, his murderous intent instantly radiating. 8

"Well... Big brother was going to come over and explain the mission to you in detail," Vodka quickly corrected himself. "How about that, pretty good, right?"

"Heh... Zhao Shu Qun.5③9079㈠2{6 " Jia Chen sneered, making his stance clear.

I don't believe that at all.

“Vodka is right.” Gin pulled the needle out of his hand, stood up, and said, “Come to the car, I’ll tell you.”

After saying that, he walked towards the parking lot...

"You're not trying to scam me out of my medical bills, are you?" Jia Chen followed beside Gin, giving him a strange look.

He didn't know why, but since he joined the organization, Gin's behavior had become increasingly strange.

"You're overthinking it." Gin took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and changed the subject, saying, "This mission is a bit difficult."

Jia Chen remained silent, frowning as he pondered the recent timeline.

If what Gin said is true, then it must be related to the main storyline.

The main objective...

Jia Chen's face darkened. Wasn't that his little Ai?

"Have you heard about the bombs that were recently stolen?" Gin asked, ignoring Jia Chen's expression.

"No," Jia Chen replied.

“…” Gin was silent for a moment, then gave Galiano a wary look with his dark green eyes.

The other side completes its mission very efficiently. Don't they have time to go and explore the organization's intelligence network for a while?

Well, given Galiano's personality, Gin could predict that the other party probably does some very cruel things every day.

“The Tokyo task force is currently short of bombs,” Gin said, leaning against the door of his black G-Class. “Moreover, the police have extremely strict controls over bomb transactions, making it difficult to find sellers.”

"But recently a batch of bombs belonging to the National Security Agency has been stolen. What you need to do is find this person and get those bombs back."

"Bomb..." Jia Chen thought back.

I vaguely feel that it's somewhat similar to the Conan movies, since Conan movies are all about explosions.

The current timeline is quite early, so it's highly likely that it was stolen by Emperor Sengoku II.

"Yes, keep a close eye on the organization's intelligence network." Gin stubbed out his cigarette in his tobacco pouch.

"Understood." Jia Chen nodded.

"That's roughly the mission," Gin said coldly. "The rest is up to you."

After saying that, Gin opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz G-Class and sat in the back seat.

Jia Chen: "?"

“Brother’s car is being serviced recently,” Vodka said. “We came to the hospital by bus. Brother doesn’t like crowded places, so we’d appreciate it if Galliano could give us a ride.”

Jia Chen's lips twitched. What a joke! A core member of the Black Organization, known as Lao, Gin, and Model, actually took a bus to the hospital.

That gentleman is so unreliable!

"Get in the car." Jia Chen took a deep breath and looked at Gin, who was sitting in the black G-Class with his eyes closed, and Vodka, who was standing outside looking at him earnestly.

He opened the door, sat in the back seat, took out his phone, and started texting Ai Haibara.