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    "Spinita, come here."

    Gin repeated.

    —Spinita is a traitor.

    While reaching this conclusion, Gin's expression involuntarily darkened.

    What made him feel ridiculous was that for a moment, he subconsciously found a suitable reason for the fact that Spinnetta had supernatural powers.

    Unfortunately not.

    【"Go to hell."】

    【"Show time!"】

    【"4.8 million, thank you for your patronage."】

    The overlapping of the two faces makes all the inexplicable mysteries plausible.

    Gin never sympathized with traitors, and countless traitors died at the hands of Top Killer, but until Spinnetta came to the front, Bo/Lei/Ta's trigger was delayed.

    He suddenly remembered that he once held Spinnetta's hand and taught him how to deal with traitors in cold words.

    Bullets can't kill Spinita.

    anger. The violent anger even made Qin Jiu feel the pain of his heart being clenched, but in the stalemate, in the end, reason prevailed.

    Granted, he could have done nothing and brought Spinita back to base as if nothing had happened. There is a room specially built for people with supernatural abilities, and there are plenty of ways to crush his sanity and wash away his memory. While panting, Spinnetta would fall asleep and wake up again, looking at him with bewildered eyes.

    The bird in chains is no more than Spinita.

    But it was clear that this would deal a fatal blow to the rat-ridden organization.

    [BOSS] Once the news of being dropped is leaked, the originally shaken hearts will be even more turbulent.

    In other words, Gin has never been loyal to the Boss.

    is the organization.

    Gin lowered his eyes and wiped his cheek with his fingertips.

    "How?" he asked.

    The young man's moist lips pursed, and he slowly uttered two words between opening and closing: "Illusion."

    Gin sneered: "Very good."

    "It's not very good." Takigawa Yuichi nodded seriously, "It's very troublesome."

    Gin's tone became cold: "It seems that Bourbon is also a traitor."

    "You can't say that." Takigawa Yuichi didn't pause, and said casually, "I have a very good relationship with you, are you a traitor too?"

    Qin Jiu snorted coldly, feeling the pulsation of the blood vessels under his palm, and for a moment had the urge to strangle him to death.

    "But I knew I would be exposed a long time ago." Takigawa Yuichi said slowly, and looked at the eyes of passers-by around him, "But when I think about the fact that I have not yet decided the outcome of the fight with you, I am looking forward to it The day has come."

    When the young man said this, the corners of his lips parted a little bit. The illusion on his body became weaker, and the ice blue color in his eyes faded, revealing a very light purple.

    "So come and fight me, Gin."

    Takigawa Yuichi called out his name in a slightly hoarse voice, and there was morbid madness in his delicate eyebrows.

    Jin Jiu didn't speak, he narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and casually pressed it on the other's waist.

    So this madness only lasted for two seconds, the young man's body froze, and he looked a little aggrieved when he lowered his eyes.

    Spinita is ticklish.

    Jin Jiu heard him muttering in a low voice, "Don't talk about martial arts."

    Who doesn't talk about martial arts?

    Gin withdrew his hand indifferently: "I'm not stupid enough to leave evidence of a crime on the street."

    "Makes sense." Takigawa Yuichi suddenly realized, "Then make an appointment?"

    Gin's shoe toe crushed the cigarette butt, and he was about to laugh angrily: "I'm busy?"

    Yu Takigawa was hit hard. The tip of his nose was frozen red, and the delicate snow and ice melted on his thick eyelashes, turning into mist and melting into the clear iris.

    "Okay." After a long while, he said compromisingly, "It's pretty useless here except you, you are really busy."

    "..." Qin Jiu felt that he would listen to it again

    If you go, you can't help but crash him on the street.

    Even Gin knew that was superfluous.

    But just as he opened the door, Spinita suddenly grabbed the corner of his windbreaker.

    "Aren't you curious where is the last note in your car?" Yuichi Takigawa asked, "I sewed it into the seat belt's interlayer."

    Jin Jiu sneered: "Do you think I would care about this?"

    Takigawa Yuichi said with a straight face: "No, you must see it."

    Gin stared at his beautiful face for a while: "Why?"

    "Because you are very funny." Yuichi Takigawa said.

    "..."

    "It's not a pejorative meaning, it's because I like you very much." Takigawa Yuu paused and explained, "It's like using AW/M compared to M40/A5."

    "Great."

    Gin looked back, miraculously understanding what he meant.

    But Spinita is no longer Spinita.

    Jinjiu lit a cigarette again, and his eyes fell lightly on the hand he was holding on to: "Let go."

    Takigawa Yuichi let go of his hand neatly, half of his face was buried in the scarf, only one pair of eyes shone brightly.

    A speeding car drove by behind the young man, Jin Jiu subconsciously raised his hand to grab it, but tutted irritably the moment he touched the other party.

    As soon as Takigawa Yu heard the voice, a string that didn't exist in his mind suddenly hooked up.

    He didn't break away from Gin's arms for the first time, but just raised his head and glanced at him curiously: "Are you sad?"

    Gin: "No."

    "That is……"

    "Shut up." Gin cut him off viciously, pinching him by the chin and pressing him against the door.

    Those wolf-like eyes stared at the young man in front of him, and his fingers slowly tightened and tightened again.

    Gin knew exactly why he was upset, and it was because of this that his anger, which had been subdued, grew.

    "Spinita." Gin's voice was low, and his thumb pressed hard on the youth's lips.

    Sure enough, even if vodka came that day, he shouldn't have let him go.

    He didn't seem to have seen Spinita really cry.

    That kind of thing, even at the last moment, Jin Jiu has no doubt that the other party will show a puzzled look.

    Spinita is the longer lesson, but not now.

    "I'll kill you when it's over," said Gin.

    Spinita looked a little happier.

    Gin let go and slammed the door shut.

    【"I do not drink."】

    【"so?"】

    【“So, which one sounds more expensive?”】

    In the training camp, the teenager held a paper full of code names and looked at him with confidence.

    Gin didn't have much patience then.

    Gin moved his lips only because he seemed to have some talent.

    ["Spinita."]

    He said in an extremely gloomy tone.

    Even the organization's Top Killer didn't expect this day to come.

    On Christmas Eve, the streets were lit with colorful lights everywhere.

    Gin glanced in the rearview mirror, only to realize that Spinita had shoved the cake into his back seat at some point.

    childish.

    Spinita is always childish.

    The pure white innocence blended with the black guilt is reflected in him most vividly.

    [Dear Gin Master]

    [If you can't be a BOSS, the port mafia welcomes you]

    These few short words were written on the crumpled note.

    [Although I guess you won't betray the organization either]

    [So we can only look forward to who annexed whom]

    Gin kneaded it expressionlessly and stuffed it into his pocket.

    "Big brother?"

    seems to feel

    Wonderful breath, Vodka who was staying in the base asked cautiously.

    "Where's Spinita?"

    Gin glanced at him: "Dead."

    Vodka: ? ? ? Brother must be joking.

    Vodka: "Then we now..."

    Gin rubbed Bo/Lai/Ta's cold gun body, but did not answer Vodka immediately.

    Spinnetta was an idiot, but he was right about one thing.

    The organization is hopeless.

    And the only way to reverse this dire situation...

    "nothing."

    Qin Jiu opened the door of the room, stared at a dark place, and said very plainly.

    Seeing this, Vodka could only go first.

    "Why didn't you tell him about Spinita's mutiny?" Gin was in an extremely bad mood, but Belmode was still leaning against the corner and asked with great interest.

    Gin didn't bother to talk to her.

    "[Boss] stayed in that position for too long." Belmode stood up straight and suddenly smiled.

    She knew Gin was going to do it.

    As a member of the organization, Belmode will of course participate in it.

    It's a pity that she is not very interested in this matter.

    She was more interested in the room that Gin had prepared for people with supernatural abilities a long time ago.

    The reason why they didn't tell Vodka, you can figure it out with a little thought.

    Belmode twisted his hair around his fingertips, and the arc of his lips widened a bit with interest.

    It's rare to find something so interesting.

    "Gin," she asked, "when are you going to get our bird back?"

    "Shocking." When night fell, Irie Masaichi, who finished the weapon repair work and went online, complained, "You didn't fight anyone today."

    Takigawa Yu put both hands into his pockets: "I'm very sad that Gin won't fight with me."

    "..." Masaichi Irie adjusted the image, was silent for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "Yuichi, do you know how dangerous your behavior just now is?"

    Takigawa Yuichi: "?"

    Irie Zhengyi said: "I heard that they have a drug that makes people lose their senses."

    "Oh." Takigawa Yuichi didn't care, "Then why don't you just call Dazai and the others for me."

    ...and Gin doesn't fight him at all.

    Because he can't kill him now, that guy doesn't even want to waste time.

    It must be because he is not angry enough.

    Ah, pissed off.

    Why was he the one who was pissed off.

    Takikawa Yu murmured and glanced at the snowy sky.

    To be honest, Chianti and the others are quite interesting, and Belmod always brings him something delicious.

    Gin...

    Gin taught him a lot.

    It seems like can't text him anymore.

    There was a sudden vacancy in life that was subtly uncomfortable.

    Takigawa Yuichi glanced at his gloved palm in confusion, and suddenly felt a little sad.

    He got results and acted quickly.

    "It's decided," he said.

    Irie Masaichi: "What do you decide?"

    Yuichi Takigawa: "I want to annex the Black Organization."

    Irie Masaichi: "Is this the human brain circuit?"

    "You should support me." Yuichi Takigawa replied solemnly, and out of the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure standing at the gate of the port mafia.

    "Central Plains?" He was stunned and called out the other party's name.

    Zhongyuan Zhong also said "um", glanced at him up and down, and was relieved after confirming that the other party was not injured.

    "Why are you standing here?" Yuichi Takigawa asked.

    ...Wait for two hours, and Takigawa went to level someone else's base before he came back?

    It seems a little scary to say that.

    Zhongyuan Zhong also pursed the corner of his lower lip.

    "Next month is your birthday.

    【"There are as many gems as you want."】

    【"If you can live until then, I will give you everything in the collection room."】

    Zhongyuan Zhong also has no plans to break his promise.

    He just leaned on the brim of his hat, looked at each other with those cobalt blue eyes, and tried to slow down his voice.

    "I asked for leave that day."

    "Do you want to hang out together?"

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