Ke Xue world is not scientific

This time the time was rarely normal, and when he saw the calendar in the morning, Yusuke Suzuki was stunned for a moment, and he looked at it several times to confirm that the date was indeed only postponed by one day.

He was ready to take the call from Maori Kogoro, after all, it had happened several times to travel today and tomorrow.

After morning practice, Yusuke Suzuki went to the fight club after a long absence, and competed with the coach, it was not interesting, the level was not high, and he himself could not let go of the fight.

After thinking about it, he went directly to drive out the car that was given to him last time and went straight to Base No. 4.

It has been a long time since I spoiled those three bank robbers, and the little life of those guys during this time should be good, there is food and drink, but there is no freedom.

As soon as they saw him appear, the little Bazi Hu people were stupid, and the three people hid in the corner of the wall, as if they had seen a demon.

It took about thirty minutes to hammer them before Yusuke Suzuki came out, and his mood was indeed much more relaxed.

This base is in a semi-built state, only a few semi-core members are stationed here, and gin wine is usually not brought over.

I don't know when it will be completely built, Tokyo's No. 2 and No. 3 bases are basically Gin Jiu alone, Belmod may also have the right to speak, but she has always liked to act alone, and she will only follow the group on large missions.

Base 1 in Nagano is vaguely defined, with 5-10 safe houses in each area for use in emergencies.

On the Tokyo boundary, there were only two safe houses that he knew the address, and he hadn't even looked at them.

Just as he was about to leave, Yusuke Suzuki's phone vibrate.

Unknown number?

Put through.

An obviously processed mechanical voice sounded, "Are you still satisfied with Du Kang?"

"Naturally satisfied, just a little suddenly."

This is the first time that Yusuke Suzuki has received a call from that gentleman, and his heart is much more important.

"There will be a few more people in Japan in the future, so it's better to arrange them all for you, Wei Que, and establish your own action team."

"It's all Chinese?"

"No, but you should be satisfied."

Yusuke Suzuki chuckled in his heart, does this sentence still mean that the gentleman knows that he is more satisfied Chinese?

Bosses can't always identify soul nationality, right?

It should be thought too much, he loves Chinese food, and he will be pure Chinese, and a little association can know that his feelings for China are special.

This time he didn't dare to hesitate much, and instead of sending emails, he could also use slow typing or someone around to prevaricate, but if he hesitated for a few seconds, it was a clear emotional signal.

"So, now my status is the same as that of ginjiu?"

"Not yet, it's up to you."

After saying this, the phone hung up.

Yusuke Suzuki suddenly felt so stressed, these things Gin Jiu may know in a few minutes, will the change in his status bring about a change in attitude?

And the underlying implication of the gentleman's last sentence was that he also had to start a separate plan of action, do bigger things, and blow up more buildings.

Well done, maybe you will have your own Apache gunship, and when the time comes, you will strafe Tokyo Tower with Gin Jiu?

I'm kind of looking forward to it.

I just don't know who my future subordinates will be, and I don't know when they will officially come over, and the boss is true, hang up the phone without saying anything, let's still have that little phone bill?

After leaving Base Four, Yusuke Suzuki did not contact Xu Chengfeng, and he had to be forced to be the boss.

But there is nothing to do today, he simply contacted Gin Jiu, sooner or later they will meet, it is better to see the other party's reaction now.

Soon, Gin Jiu sent the address over, in Hokkaido.

[It's a little far, I still can't come.] —Grouse

] [One of your future subordinates is here with me, don't you come and see?] —Gin

] [I'll see you sooner or later.] ——Grouse】The

exchange between the two ended here, and from the feeling point of view, Gin Jiu's attitude has not changed much, and what he has to say may be more accommodating than his previous attitude.

After driving around the street for a while, Yusuke Suzuki felt that there were ants crawling on his body, and he didn't know what was going on, and he especially wanted to do something today.

In desperation, he had to return to Base Four and hammer the three people again.

In the evening, Gin returned to Base Two with vodka, and as soon as he entered, he saw Yusuke Suzuki.

"Weique, why are you here?"

There was something unexpected with vodka, Yusuke Suzuki had not been to the base at all recently.

"It's a little boring, I don't have anywhere to go, so I had to come here."

Yusuke Suzuki stretched, he really didn't expect that he would take the initiative to squat gin one day, and found that the other party was still an indifferent face, and he took the lead to light a cigarette and stuff it into his mouth.

Gin Jiu's eyes widened slightly, took out a cigarette point, and sat down next to Yusuke Suzuki.

Ten minutes later.

Vodka thought about it again and again but came up and asked, "Big brother... What are you doing? "

There are already a dozen cigarette butts on the ground, and since they sat down to play the gin wine, the two began to smoke in silence, one after another, without speaking, and now naturally will not answer vodka.

Soon, the pack of cigarettes that Yusuke Suzuki had just bought was drained, and he spit out the cigarette butt with a 'poof' and raised his eyebrows.

I'm done smoking, I'll compare next time.

Gin Jiu snorted coldly and looked at vodka, "Give me the smoke."

"Also... Do you still want to smoke?

Vodka pulled out his cigarette case and handed it over.

Gin Jiu put the cigarette in the empty space of the sofa between the two and raised his eyebrows.

Now go on, I will win you.

Yusuke Suzuki: "..."

Let's stop for a while, really, the voice of Gin Jiu just now has changed, and his own throat is also very uncomfortable.

In just half an hour, the two dried up three boxes of cigarettes.

"I bet you won't survive me."

Yusuke Suzuki said with a hoarse voice.

"Not necessarily."

Gin Jiu threw away his cigarette butts with a snap of his fingers and got up to leave, without taking vodka with him.

It should not be a task, the probability is to buy cigarettes, by the way to cough for a while, this guy has always had a good face and can understand.

"Weique, are you and your eldest brother in a conflict?"

No matter how dull it was, vodka also smelled the gunpowder between the two, and asked with some concern.

On the one hand, he is the eldest brother who has followed him for many years, and on the other hand, he is a great guy who feels very good for him, and if he can be good, of course, if he really fights, he will definitely help the eldest brother.

"You should ask Gin why you have to fight me about this."

"Where?"

"Of course, more cigarettes than anyone else."

Yusuke Suzuki thinks it's obvious, and this has to be asked?

Vodka: "..." These

two people are really boring.