The world of science is unscientific

He said that day that there was no way to have a conversation.

I really should have called the white horse over too.

Even if he's the one bearing the firepower, having more people can help share the burden.

Chapter 712 Conquer Hankawa Haru

Gin, standing to the side, maintained his cold expression, only glancing sideways at Suzuki Yusuke.

Although these two guys spoke softly, they were right next to us.

No, I really get annoyed and have a headache just seeing a sparrow now!

Also, could you please take your arm off Vodka's shoulder?

You're supposed to be the leader of an action team, can't you act like one?

Unfortunately, Yusuke Suzuki couldn't hear his inner thoughts and continued whispering and chatting with Vodka.

It can't really be called chatting, since it was just him being a chatterbox.

Vodka's mind works slowly; once he realizes that some things are inappropriate to say, he will directly lose his ability to speak.

Meanwhile, the two snipers, who were undergoing sniper training, also failed to hit their targets at a distance of 650 yards.

Chianti wanted to try again, but Gin coldly stopped her.

"The prey this time was at most two or three hundred yards away."

Gin turned and strode forward. "Chianti, Cohen, let's get to work."

ten minutes later.

lounge.

Yusuke Suzuki finally couldn't help but speak up, "No, you called me over and then there's nothing for me to do?"

"The operation won't begin for a few more days. In the meantime, your task is to properly incorporate the newcomer you value into the training process."

Gin stubbed out his cigarette and glanced at her coldly. "If I hadn't reminded you personally, you probably would have forgotten about that newcomer for who knows how long."

“Organizational resources aren’t meant for you to squander like this.”

This is absolutely slander!

Yusuke Suzuki shifted his position, crossed his legs, and said provocatively, "So you really are prejudiced against me. I was just about to go see her before I received your email."

"Self-deception, Vodka, let's go."

Gin snorted coldly and got up to leave.

Volt quickened his pace to catch up, muttering under his breath, "Big brother, are you sure I don't need to go with Wei Que? Even if you urge him, I think he'll still wait until tomorrow or the day after before he officially starts."

Yusuke Suzuki: "..."

It's ruined, really ruined.

How come I can maintain this lazy dog ​​persona so well?

Today he's really going to take care of Han Chuanqing... no, he's going to take care of Han Chuanqing's business!

Yusuke Suzuki stood up angrily and left quickly, even leaving the base before Gin.

The black Mazda drove straight towards the direction of Haruka Hanakawa's house without stopping.

It's already quite late, but there's still a lot of traffic in the city.

As they approached the Beikacho area, Yusuke Suzuki suddenly turned his gaze to the street.

Dr. Agasa?

Haven't you gone home yet?

Standing opposite the old man, Fusa remained dignified, looking no different from a young woman from a distance.

Yusuke Suzuki couldn't help but slow down, wanting to eavesdrop from a distance and see if Professor Agasa would actually be going home tonight.

But before he could get close, Fusae turned and left. Professor Agasa stood there waving goodbye, his face beaming.

Tsk... Old people are still too conservative.

Yusuke Suzuki sighed and sped up again, quickly driving past.

But Professor Agasa still looked over in the rearview mirror.

Judging from the angle and timing of the head turn, Professor Agasa had just turned his head.

Therefore, it's impossible for the other party to give him a fleeting glimpse of his skill.

That's all.

Yusuke Suzuki sped across the intersection at the last minute of the green light, engaging in dangerous driving.

Shortly after, the car stopped, and they began walking.

It was only two streets away, not far, and with his long legs and big strides, he arrived at his destination in no time.

This is Han Chuanqing's home.

Although the surveillance had ended, the organization had not yet given her any orders, so she remained at home.

This is normal daily behavior, consistent with the survey results.

For Han Chuanqing, these seven days were no different from her usual life, because the organization's surveillance was always very covert.

If Han Chuanqing went out frequently, she might have noticed that someone was following and monitoring her, but this woman almost never went out except to buy food.

Yusuke Suzuki lowered his footsteps to almost nothing, climbed over the wall, and roughly surveyed the yard.

Nothing has changed.

The intelligence he received also indicated that no one had approached the area during this period.

The room was pitch black.

Yusuke Suzuki quietly landed against the wall, amplifying his hearing.

There was no electrical noise.

The water supply pipes were also very quiet.

It seems that Han Chuanqing hasn't paid any utility bills since she came back.

In this state, she should be ready to rejoin the organization at any time.

The loss of all your loved ones must be a devastating blow.

After confirming Haruka's location by his breathing, Yusuke Suzuki raised his hand and knocked on the door.

In the time it takes to breathe, footsteps could be heard inside the room.

Normally, the people inside would either not answer or would ask questions first.

But Han Chuanqing seemed to know he was coming, and her pace quickened before she opened the door.

After looking up at Suzuki Yusuke for a moment, the other person said in a clear voice, "Are you taking me away?"

"Not urgent."

As Suzuki Yusuke spoke, he also took the dagger that the other party had concealed through the door frame. "This is the first time I've seen such a response. It's very decisive. I don't think your instructor taught you this."

Open the door without warning, and then directly probe with your words.

If anyone shows any sign of confusion, just start killing them.

This must be Han Chuanqing's plan.

Her questions would not reveal the organization's existence.

She was also certain that no normal person would come looking for her at this time.

Seeing that Suzuki Yusuke had revealed his organization's identity, Hanchuan Qing pursed her lips and stepped aside to let him in.

"There is no light, nor any food to offer you."

After taking a few steps, Han Chuanqing asked in a low voice, "Will the organization recall me soon?"

"will not."

Yusuke Suzuki continued walking, and only then did he notice a faint candlelight inside the room.

As expected, candles were placed in front of the memorial tablet.

The first photo below is of Han Chuanlong, the writer who was killed by Shi Kaobing.

I vaguely remember that when the other person died, he was still resentful because he couldn't have dinner.

"You want to kill Scorpion?"

Yusuke Suzuki sat down on his own. "If you joined the organization for this purpose, I think you're going to be disappointed."

"I joined the organization because I had nowhere else to go."

Han Chuanqing's tone remained calm, but with a hint of coldness, "However, it would be better to kill the other party by hand if conditions permit."

A few breaths of silence.

Yusuke Suzuki gently put down the dagger he was toying with. "Code name: Widow Sparrow. Strive to become my subordinate."

"As long as you satisfy me, revenge won't be difficult."

"I am willing to dedicate my heart to the organization."

Han Chuanqing did not hesitate and immediately bowed to express her opinion.

But two seconds later, her lowered eyes suddenly widened because she heard new words.

"You're wrong, say it again."

Han Chuanqing wasn't stupid, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

After reorganizing her words, she parted her red lips slightly and said sincerely, "I am willing to offer my heart to Weique."

Chapter 713 Han Chuanqing's Training Plan