Vodka never felt that being with his eldest brother was such a fearful thing. After all, most of the time in the past, he only needed to master the proficient driving skills, and by the way, it would be good to ridicule a few ignorant enemies who annoyed his eldest brother.

But since that kid Spinita joined, every time he drives, he has the illusion that the back of his head will be held back by that icy bo/lei/ta.

Do not use two minds.

The driving is not standardized, and the relatives are in tears.

But then again, the organization has indeed been short of people recently.

Belmod relied on the BOSS's love to always do whatever he wanted, and Rum didn't like to do it himself. Chablis went to Italy for a business trip without worry, saying that he was caught by Peng Lie as a free labor force in the chaos. .

Thinking of this, Vodka instantly felt that the responsibility on himself was a little heavier.

Big brother didn't complain, how could he complain!

【GIN】

Rey's voice came from the headset. He put away his sniper rifle on the roof in the distance. His voice was calm, and he couldn't hear the waves.

[I lost my vision]

Gin lowered his eyes, watching the car that rammed through the store and rushed out of the back of the building.

The co-pilot's door is full of scratches, and the closed window is covered with a privacy film. From this angle, it is impossible to judge the internal situation.

"Scotland," Gin ordered calmly.

His voice fell, and a bullet pierced the tire of the front wheel of the vehicle.

Out of control, the black car crashed into the guardrails on both sides of the road. With a bang, some sparks emerged from the indented front end.

However, just like this -

【No one is in the car】

Under the moonlight, the empty cab was exposed to everyone's sight.

Gin was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around suddenly, a white vehicle had already rushed out of sight from another direction.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke stood on the roof of the car with his hands in his pockets. He seemed to sense the peeping gaze and glanced indifferently in this direction.

At the same time, the door to the rooftop was pushed open.

Spinita walked in slowly and asked innocently, "Am I late?"

Gin didn't answer, his expression was gloomy, obviously he had more important things to do.

What a coincidence.

It's like they know in advance where they're going to shoot.

"Everyone, check for yourself whether you have been eavesdropped."

【what? Didn't they just check each other once this morning? 】

Gin crushed the cigarette in his hand, as if he had lost his patience.

"I'm not discussing with you, Chianti."

【……whispering sound. 】

He said yes, and then his eyes moved to Spinita, who was turning his pockets obediently behind him.

"Where did you go?" Qin Jiu asked lightly.

"Morning exercise." Spinita replied quickly, and there was indeed a thin layer of sweat on her neck.

Gin thought for a moment, noticing the purple wrists under his shirt.

Just tortured him for a while, so fragile?

"Raise your hand."

"what?"

"What?" Jin Jiu raised his eyelids, "You have an opinion?"

Spinita made a gesture of surrender: "Not that."

His eyes were lowered, and he watched Gin tore off his jacket quietly, examining every corner carefully.

This is expected.

He had the wiretapped, but not here,

"Why don't you check vodka?" Thinking of this, Spinita glanced lightly at the vodka who searched herself beside him.

Jinjiu withdrew his hand: "He can do it himself."

Spinita: "Me too."

Jin Jiu glanced over.

Wait, his character design was from the medical team before, did the medical team learn it?

Spinita was at a loss for words, and after a two-second pause, he added in his usual beaten tone: "Thinking about it, I'm not very good now."

Gin was too lazy to scold him.

【not found】

The report of the members of the action team came from the headset. Gin stood there, playing with the cold lighter in his hand.

Suddenly, an idea popped into his mind.

"Go check my car."

The meaning of this sentence is self-evident, every second of time, the air stagnates for a minute.

After a long time, a slight electric current came from the headset.

【found it】

There was more playfulness in Rye's voice.

[It has the symbol of the port mafia on it]

Jin Jiu's face sank suddenly, he thought of the note that he hadn't found so far, and finally knew what gift Takikawa had given him.

Vodka's lips turned white: "Impossible, I clearly checked last time..."

"No need to explain." Gin interrupted him, obviously restraining his anger, "There is no next time."

Great, another set of partners has been separated.

Spinita thought so happily, it took a lot of effort to hold back a laugh.

But he still pretended to pat Gin on the shoulder: "Look, I'm still the most useful, do you love me a little more?"

Gin's sharp eyes moved over, he stared at Spinita's face, and at his silver hair that was disturbingly swaying in the sun, and finally said with a blank expression:

"I'm going to vomit."

"..." Spinita snorted and turned her attention to the vodka aside, "Vodka, why don't we be partners? I don't despise you."

Vodka did not answer, because before that, Gin had caught the back collar of Spinita who was trying to run over.

He threw him a pair of headsets, and when the boy raised his head, he ordered ruthlessly:

"Go to Scotland and help."

Go to Scotland to help = can slip away anytime

It's too pitiful, the gin is definitely not counted, and a good action group, only the vodka that has just been implicated by the innocent can be used.

Takigawa Yuichi thought so regretfully, but he still squatted down to a hidden place in Scotland with his gun in his arms.

The young man was wearing a hood and turned his head when he heard the movement.

"Have you had breakfast?"

Takigawa Yu shook his head, raised his hand, and received a sandwich thrown by the other party.

Egg greens and ham are too healthy.

Takigawa Yuichi thought for a while, and after realizing that he had nothing to exchange with the other party, he took out a few OK sticks from his pocket.

Scotland raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect him to carry these things with him.

"Jinping gave it." Yuichi Takikawa, who fired a few shots perfunctorily, simply sat down to eat breakfast.

Scotland looked down at the bear pattern on it, smiled, and put it in his pocket with little care: "Have you met?"

"Yeah." Yuichi Takigawa answered vaguely, "I wanted to show off my salary to him when I was at the amusement park, but he suddenly gave me this."

When the young man said this, he was suddenly stunned and turned his face alertly: "By the way, what is the general salary here?"

Scotland never cared about that.

But since the other party asked, he recalled it carefully.

After a while, Yu Takikawa, who heard the numbers from Scotland, clenched his fist.

He grinned, and behind him was the surging sea.

Won!

He is one digit more than Jingguang!

So he is still the best among the six!

Hey Hey……

Scotland, who saw Yuichi's expression, knew at a glance what the other was thinking, he sighed, and had a headache.

"Yuichi, it may be strange to say it on this occasion, but I hope you can put your life first no matter what."

Scotland did not expect that when he was lurking in the organization, Yuichi would be so bold as to put a bug in the gin cart.

Mafia or undercover.

Injury is the limit he can bear.

Scotland just can't hear each other's death again.

He knew exactly what would happen the day Yuichi was exposed, and he knew what he would do at that time.

It was because of this that the blood in his whole body seemed to stop just thinking about this possibility. The pain gripped his neck like a rope that couldn't be broken, sometimes tightening, sometimes loosening, cutting off his breathing and stagnating his heartbeat.

But the young man beside him chuckled.

The slender hand clenched into a fist and hit him on the arm, neither light nor heavy.

"You said that I'm going to die soon." Takigawa Yu raised his eyebrows, he leaned against the railing, with the breeze and blue sky behind him, pride and calmness on his shoulders, "Would you like to gamble, who will live? to the end?"

A once-in-a-lifetime bet worth his precious gem.

Yuichi Takigawa is a true gambler who pursues danger and tries to make a boring life interesting—

But it is undeniable that he has never lost.

Scotland stared at him for a moment.

The young man was easily infected by such emotions, and he also laughed when he looked back.

"That's probably you," said Scotland.

Takigawa Yuki stood up: "That would be troublesome. Because you haven't paid me the gambling money, so even if you go to heaven, I will viciously bring you back."

Scotland loaded the gun in his hand.

"What if it was hell?"

The muffler/silencer/device vibrated slightly, and the boy's leather shoes stepped on the ground and walked away with a sound.

Takigawa Yuichi turned his back to him and left, as lazy as a cat nesting in the grass basking in the sun and just opening its eyes.

"So stupid, it's me who's going to hell."

"But since you ask that, it's actually the same everywhere,"

"If it's hell, then step down hell."

The instant Scotland aimed at the distant vehicle, he snapped his fingers and turned his head lightly.

"Come on, work, Scotland!"

"Remember to pay back."

[A person with different abilities appears, suspected of being an experimental product]

【Akutagawa is behind the mat】

[It's confirmed, Takigawa, that guy is a replica of you]

Ten minutes ago, Yuichi Takigawa received three messages from Yoshida.

He was not surprised by this, after all, it was shown in the experiment log of Momozawa Mayumi that the Black Organization's research on his abilities had been progressing for a long time.

This is not without precedent.

A long time ago, military researchers tried to extract the power itself from the power user, and it was successful - but only half of the success.

Abilities are closely linked to the spirit of those who are capable, which is an unchangeable fact.

Later, in order to overcome this difficulty, they created a new soul.

[Central China also]

Yuichi Takigawa began investigating this matter shortly after he joined the port mafia. The more he investigated, the weirder he became. Coincidentally, during the investigation, he also found out the truth about the deaths of some of Chuya's former youth club friends.

A hole card that can be used to threaten Mori Owai.

But it's not yet time to light up.

Takigawa Yu smiled and arrived at the signal point on Akutagawa in five minutes.

The originally beautifully decorated building was full of broken walls, and the stone wall made of cement collapsed, causing a cloud of smoke and dust.

Amidst this chaos, there was a violent coughing sound from the young man.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's expression was fierce, his pale hands covered half of his face, and viscous blood fell from between his fingers.

Takigawa Yuichi just remembered that he also has the attribute of lung disease.

"Why did you get beaten up like this by an impostor?"

A hand patted his back lightly, and this action touched Akutagawa Ryunosuke's tense nerves. He subconsciously activated Rashomon, but stopped abruptly when he found out who was coming from behind.

"Cadre Takikawa." He lowered his eyes and said respectfully in a hoarse voice.

"It's okay." Takigawa Yuichi said, "I forgot to change my voice myself."

Liu Daozong gave him a storage device before he went to Italy. The fire inside was enough to perform a few illusions, but it couldn't change the sound.

Takigawa Yuichi didn't mind this, since he was trained to do this kind of thing as simple as crushing a few ants.

"Go after Yoshida, just leave it to me here." Yuichi Takigawa said.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke clenched his fists, his face full of unwillingness: "I can still fight below."

In the middle of this conversation, Takigawa Yuichi finally saw the capable person.

Unlike the successful body of Zhongyuan Zhongye, that guy is really ugly.

Takigawa Yuichi pondered and felt that he had been insulted.

Who allowed him to use his own abilities to grow like this!

"Fight?" Takigawa Yu put his hands in his pockets, turned his head to look at Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was short of breath, "If you die here, you won't be recognized by Dazai."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was stunned, and when he heard the word Dazai, it was as if some strange mechanism had been pressed.

"I know, the reason why you listened to me is not only because I am a cadre, but also because of Dazai's orders."

The subordinate he rarely likes is Osamu Dazai wholeheartedly——it's irritating to think about it.

However, the child's eyes were so similar to Jiromaru who refused to let go of the child that day.

He tried every means to get him to let go, but as soon as Bai Lan came, Jiromaru leaned forward with his tail wagging.

Takigawa Yu sighed.

"To be honest, I admire your tenacity, but just like you, maybe you will fall asleep before next year's spring."

"Even if Dazai doesn't recognize you now, fate will never favor wicked people like us. Even if you win this time, you will still experience countless failures, struggles, abandonment, and surpassing."

The wind gently blew the boy's silver hair, and when the twisted superhuman rushed over, Yuichi Takigawa still had no plans to do it.

He didn't dodge, his eyes were sharp, and he exuded an indescribable sense of oppression.

"However, if you need time to prove it to that person, I'll give you time."

"From now on, a part of your soul belongs to me. You have no past with me, no present, only future,"

A soft white light radiated from the palm of his hand, Akutagawa Ryunosuke's breathing was calm, and he was shocked to find that the discomfort in his lungs had quietly disappeared at some point.

Takigawa Yu closed his eyes and coughed softly.

"Go, I want that guy's head, bring him to me if you know."