Science: Understanding the Color of Observation at the Beginning

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

After watching the woman agree so quickly, Gin was silent for a while, "Do you know what car I have?"

"It should be a Porsche... I don't know much about cars, wait a minute, I'll call my husband." Yoshino Mikie took out her mobile phone with some fear and made a call.

The three people on the other side looked more abnormal than each other.

More than ten minutes later, a taxi stopped at the spot and a man got off.

"Chie, what's wrong with you? Are you not injured?" The man asked with concern after getting off.

"Mingfu, I'm sick again." Yoshino Chie breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her husband coming, "Now I know, this should not be a problem with the car, I do have a special disease."

"Humph, don't drive if you are sick!" Vodka stood up from the ground at this time and said with a fierce look on his face.

"Hey, I'm talking to you..." Yoshino Akio was a little unhappy after hearing this.

Today's plan was originally perfect. Because the original car broke down, he specially chose a relatively remote rental store where the route home was downhill to ask her to rent a car. Once she got sick and sleepy, she would die on this road.

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

Unexpectedly, there was a rear-end collision!!!

Yoshino Akio looked at Vodka with an unhappy face, and then his expression was slightly stiff. The three people on the other side were wearing black windbreakers and black hats, which reminded him of the urban story... The legend of the beer man.

Vodka leaned his strong body towards the man, almost touching his face, and asked word by word, "What's wrong with me?"

"No, nothing." Yoshino's ex-husband took a step back and swallowed a mouthful of sleep foam, "I mean, can we do it privately? . "

"Yes, the cost of repairs and mental damages." Gin said on the side.

"That's good, that's good. "Yoshino Chifu nodded. The best result is to settle the matter privately with the other party.

If the traffic police get involved again, they will definitely investigate why the car lost control. If they do so, their behavior is likely to be discovered.

However, when the other party saw the model of Gin, he couldn't help but take a breath, "Porsche 356A? !"

This model is an antique classic car, and the repair cost alone is a lot.

Yoshino Akio's eyes flashed with viciousness. This woman not only didn't die, but also brought him such a lot of trouble.

But he couldn't say anything yet, just thinking about how to speed up the other party's death..

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As long as this woman dies, the compensation won't cost much, but it's also a lot of money.

"It's good to know." Gin stared at the other party coldly. It seems that this person knows cars. "One million for mental damages."

"What! Why don't you go and rob? "Yoshino Akio was frightened by the other party's tone, "One million, it's almost the price of repairing the car."

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

"Okay, but it will take a few days." Yoshino Akio was frightened by the other party's eyes, gritted his teeth, and nodded in agreement..

In the black Mercedes-Benz G-Class, Vodka drove the car on the road, and Jiachen and Gin sat in the back seat.

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? The original Porsche 356A was hit and could not be driven normally on the road, so it had been taken away for repair by the peripheral organization.

"What if the other party runs away or refuses to pay?" Jiachen asked comfortably while sitting in the back seat.

"Heh..." Vodka grinned and sneered, "He can't run away. The other party's information and address have been found out, and the peripheral members will monitor him."

"If the other party refuses to pay, it will be even better." Vodka continued, "I have bought insurance for him, and he will not lose money if he dies accidentally. "

Jiachen nodded, without asking how to transfer the compensation to his name.

As a killer organization, they must have means in this regard.

"What happened to your hand?" Gin, who was sitting next to him, suddenly said, "You rarely wear black gloves when you are not on a mission."

"I got a little hurt." Jiachen took off his gloves, revealing his right hand, which was a little bruised.

Vodka looked through the rearview mirror and was a little surprised.

This kind of injury is called a minor injury?

"How did you get hurt?" The temperature around Gin dropped a little, the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, and he asked in a cold voice, "Is someone targeting you? "

Galiano may not be able to perform the mission after being injured... and cook.

And considering Galliano's skills, he was also injured, which means...the other party knows Galliano's details and arranged a large group of people to ambush him.

Or...is it a certain organization?

In an instant, twenty faces appeared in Gin's mind, half of which were members of the organization. He suspected that there was an undercover agent.

Chapter 119 Mission

"You think too much." Jiachen said calmly, "My hand was also hit by the woman just now."

Gin: "...

Vodka: ".

"Why, are you thinking of revenge for me?" Jiachen asked calmly.

Vodka in the front seat had his pupils shaking

Just now he didn't understand why his brother asked this, but now...he understands.

"Damn, really, that woman went too far. Not only did she hit the big brother's car, she also hit Galliano's hand." Vodka's sunglasses once again reflected the light that was difficult to see directly, and tapped the steering wheel, "Definitely I need to find an opportunity to teach that woman a lesson.”

After saying that, he looked at Jiachen in the rearview mirror, the corners of his mouth slightly raised...

In terms of emotional intelligence, his vodka has always been the strongest.

When Gin saw "520" Teja's innocently smiling face in the rearview mirror and didn't know what he was thinking, his pubic hair suddenly bulged, and there was a black line on his head.

"Are you angry after the truth was revealed?" Gachen couldn't help but feel amused when he looked at Gin's face, and glanced at Gin next to him, "It's really kawaii."

Gin: "...

Feeling shaky and cold, but keeping up appearances.

"Ha... blindly trusting your own judgment will be fatal." Gin's dark green pupils exuded a cold light, and he kissed her thin lips and said in a cold voice.

Villa, conference room.

The lights in the house are bright.

Jiachen and Shi Kaobing sat on both sides 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 certain senior official." A cold voice sounded in the conference room. Gin controlled the remote control, and a middle-aged man with a somewhat fat face suddenly appeared on the screen.

Below is his name, Hu Batian.

"The other party's protection is extremely tight." Gin said while showing a photo of the car. "This car has been specially encrypted and cannot be sniped by large-caliber bullets."

"But there will be an opportunity in a few days." Gin continued, "The Sijing Group will have a party in a few days, and he will be invited to attend.

Later, the party members of the Sijing Group and various information about Wei Batian were released.

"This is all the information." Gin sat on the chair after finishing speaking, "Galliano, do you have any plans?"

Yue Feiqun⑸_93+0二1909 Gin felt that he needed to listen to Jiachen's thoughts. After all...the other party had some mental problems.

He vaguely remembered the scene of random killings in the simulation room.

"It's very simple." Gachen sat on the chair and took a sip of tea. "Just kill all these people."

Shi Kaobing looked at Jiachen with a strange look...

After being in the organization for so many days, she became familiar with vodka.

Although the gin is cold on the surface, it is still normal.

It's not as evil as what the peripheral members advertised...it's like, 'You'll die just by looking at you. "You have to kill people every day." If you don't kill someone, you will feel unhappy all over.

Galliano is different. Although he seems calm and indifferent on the surface...

But there is always a special feeling when doing tasks or things with him...

Like a combination of gods and demons, it's impossible to guess...

In short, like a psychopath.

"Huh..." A black line appeared in Gin's head after hearing Gachen's words, he lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, "There is no point in killing them all, and most of the people at this gathering are high-ranking officials, so things can easily go wrong. ”

"There is only one goal, and the rest will depend on the timing." Gin continued, "I have only one request, don't expose yourself. Vodka and I will meet you outside."

"If something happens, you will bear the consequences yourself." Gin said coldly.

He almost wanted to do this task himself, but the gentleman assigned it to Galliano. He had no choice but to provide support on the side.

"Don't worry, I won't expose myself." Gachen nodded.

"Since you won't be exposed, don't have such unrealistic ideas!" Gin said with gritted teeth and looked at Gachen.

"Brother, what are your unrealistic ideas?" Vodka opened the door and walked in and asked.

"It has nothing to do with you." Gin responded coldly, stood up and walked towards the living room to continue handling his tasks.

"Hey, wait a minute, brother, I just bought a lunch box!" Vodka looked at Gin's back and was silent for a while.