Jia Chen: "I'm not going."

Gin: "I'm not going."

Vodka: "...

To be honest, he was really hungry.

"Heh... These restaurants are very enclosed and located high up in buildings. If a terrorist attack occurs, they're essentially handing their lives over to God," Gin explained coldly.

"The food at the buffet has never been very good," Jia Chen also said, "and it's expensive too."

Vodka remained silent for a while, neither eating his lunchbox nor going to the restaurant.

So it seems that the eldest brother and Galiano aren't hungry.

"How about... we go to the Galiano Villa for dinner later?" Vodka asked tentatively.

“Okay…” Jia Chen nodded, took out his phone and sent a text message to Xiao Ai.

Gin nodded in agreement. "Good suggestion, Vodka. Let's stop at the supermarket up ahead and buy some barbecue and beer."

"Okay." Vodka grinned and drove towards the supermarket.

After the car stopped, Vodka got out to buy groceries.

Jia Chen and Gin got out of the car to get some fresh air and light cigarettes...

Neither of them were very talkative, so they just stood there silently smoking.

A while later, Vermouth, now resembling Chris Vineyard, appeared at the intersection and walked over confidently.

Gin's face darkened for a moment.

"What are you doing here?" Jia Chen frowned as well.

Where we go today was decided on the spur of the moment by Li Nuo and Zhao. Vermouth's appearance here means either she's following him or she's investigated Gin's mission through some channels.

“Secrets make women more alluring.” Vermouth smiled mysteriously.

Gin exhaled a puff of smoke and said coldly, "You, a big star, showing up here and talking to us, aren't you attracting a bit too much attention?"

“No…” Vermouth smiled. “I just heard that a host named Gin is really popular lately, and I wanted to ask if it’s you…”

Gin's dark green pupils flashed with murderous intent, but he did not respond to Vermouth.

At that moment, Vodka walked out of the supermarket carrying shopping bags.

"Oh my... is this a get-together?" Vermouth smiled. "Can I come along?"

Gin and Galiano ignored Vermouth Young.

Vodka put the bag in the trunk, saying, "You'll have to ask Galiano, since it's Galiano who cooks."

Vermouth blinked. "I don't think Galiano would refuse, would he?"

“Okay…” Jia Chen nodded. “Since you’re here for a free meal, you can pay for the ingredients with Vodka.”

Vodka's eyes lit up behind his sunglasses.

Gin's lips curled into a cold smile.

Vermouth: "...

Chapter 280 I've Always Been Serious in My Work

Inside the villa at this time

Scorpion, who was lying on the luxurious sofa watching a movie and preparing to take a bath later, fell silent when a group of people suddenly appeared in the villa.

Is there a mission involved?

Seeing the group of people approaching so aggressively, I wondered if they were there to execute a traitor.

"Scobbin, Galiano is making us some barbecue later." Perhaps sensing the tense atmosphere, Vodka said with a smile.

没办法,自己大哥老是板着一张脸,加利安诺也平静的似乎没有任何 5-9;久3+7}0&3{2:4<沼书君【 情绪。

Only Vermouth greeted us with a smile.

"Oh, it was a team building activity..." Shi Kaobing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmm." Jia Chen took off his shoes, put on black slippers, and assigned tasks, "You and Vermouth go wash the vegetables, and Vodka goes to steam the rice..."

"As for you..." Jia Chen shifted his gaze to Gin on the police television.

"I won't do those things," Gin explained coldly, sitting down on the sofa to watch TV.

"Heh...it's alright." Jia Chen sneered. "It's simple, just cut the meat."

Gin frowned, but seeing Jia Chen's increasingly cold, pale red eyes, he still snorted and took the ingredients into the kitchen.

The others responded in response and went about their own business.

Jia Chen then took out the seasonings and prepared the marinade for the roasted meat.

Ten minutes later, Gin came out of kitchen 597, sat down opposite Jia Chen, lit a cigarette, and said, "It's done."

"Hmm..." Jia Chen nodded and continued marinating the barbecue seasoning.

There are many kinds of meat, and Gin's ability to cut them all so quickly is truly worthy of his reputation as the organization's strongest assassin.

"Why didn't you disguise yourself today?" Gin flicked his cigarette ash and stared at Jia Chen.

"It's not really necessary." Jia Chen lowered her eyes and continued making the dipping sauce. "No one will notice me."

He doesn't really need to disguise himself for daily tasks, but he will only do so when he encounters the main characters or the red team.

"It's best to disguise yourself." Gin exhaled a ring of smoke. "If others see us with you, it'll cause trouble."

“That won’t happen,” Jia Chen explained. “Even if they notice, they won’t say anything.”

"Oh?" Gin asked curiously, "Why are you so sure?"

"Because what we are doing is for the epoch-making development of humanity." Jia Chen's gaze was calm but extremely serious. "It is righteous. If anyone dares to leak or oppose it, then that is evil."

“And evil people often end up with death,” Jia Chen said coldly.

Gin's eye twitched involuntarily.

As expected, Galiano's condition never improved... but these words also proved his absolute loyalty to the organization.

And what you said isn't wrong; the organization's goal is indeed to reverse the flow of time.

However, Galliano was far too fanatical.

According to him, one day he might become an enemy of all humankind.

Sure enough, he's the only normal person in the entire Tokyo group now.

"Fine, whatever," Gin said coldly. "Just don't expose yourself."

Just then, Vermouth and Scrooge came out and overheard Galiano's words, a bead of cold sweat appearing on their pale foreheads.

"Just arrange the dishes, I'll go get the meat." Jia Chen put the dipping sauce down and went into the kitchen.

The meat in the kitchen was arranged on individual plates, cut with extreme precision. But it was almost too refined.

This Gin guy cut the meat into small pieces.

"Is this the meat you cut?" Jia Chen's face turned cold again. "Tell me, how are we supposed to eat this?"

Gin extinguished his cigarette and replied to Jia Chen, "I'm always very serious about what I do, and cutting meat is no exception."

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Jia Chen's lips twitched slightly.

"Never mind, there should still be some meat in the fridge." Jia Chen took a deep breath. "I'll use this to make fried rice."

Twenty minutes later.

Jia Chen placed the marinated meat on the table, took out the grill, and plugged it in.

The others also sat down to eat.

"Oh my, Galiano's food is as delicious as ever," Vermouth said with a smile, her lips glistening. "He'll definitely make a great boyfriend..."

Gin glanced coldly at Vermouth, feeling a bit nauseous.

“If you want to eat, just buy the ingredients,” Jia Chen said calmly.

"Come on, let's have some beer." Vodka took a case of beer from the refrigerator, moved it under the table, and poured beer for everyone.

The group chatted, drank, and leisurely ate barbecue.

Gin's icy demeanor softened somewhat as he quietly ate his fried rice.

“Oh, right, Galiano,” Vermouth blinked, “I actually came here to remind you of something.”

Jia Chen looked up. "Speak."

He didn't think Vermouth would remind him of anything...it was more of a test.

“I’ve noticed you’ve been getting a bit too close to detectives lately…” Vermouth said. “Of course, you know those detectives are all sharp-nosed trackers; if we’re discovered…”

At this point, Vermouth blinked.

Jia Chen's pale red eyes turned cold.

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