Ke Xue: Mastering Observation Haki at the start

The projector even thoughtfully emitted rings of red mist...

Vodka, watching from the lobby: "..."

“Brother, Galiano…” A huge sense of fear descended upon Vodka, fearing that Galiano might stab him in the neck one day if he was in a bad mood. “He seems to have some mental problems.”

Gin's dark green eyes stared silently at the screen, without saying a word.

Galliano's behavior is indeed somewhat bizarre. Judging from the current situation, he's not a competent assassin, but rather a cold-blooded beast at the top of the food chain, indiscriminately killing...

He picked up a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it, and took a deep drag.

In Gin's view, every member of the organization has mental health issues.

Vermouth acts strangely, Chianti is bloodthirsty, Cohen is socially awkward, Calvados is a sycophant, Vodka... is just a tool.

Now there's another one, Galiano—who has mental health issues due to drug experiments.

He seems to be the only normal person in the entire organization.

"Galiano, stop." Gin picked up the walkie-talkie, his voice cold...

Gachen completely ignored Gin's voice and continued to practice his Armament Haki...

He simply treated the simulation as a game. Why not get familiar with his Armament Haki and Observation Haki here?

The police lined up and moved towards him.

With his Observation Haki at its peak, Jia Chen charged towards the police.

Gin: “…”

As Jia Chen violently twisted the heads off the police officers one by one, the simulation stopped... because there were no more robots.

Under the light, the ground was covered with red liquid, and around it lay a pile of motionless, broken mechanical dolls.

Jia Chen stood atop the mechanical doll, his breathing calm and slightly erratic...

The red liquid on his fist slid down his fingertips, his black trench coat was spotless, his features were cold, and his expression was indifferent to the point of being cold.

Jia Chen took out a tissue from the pocket of his black trench coat, wiped the red liquid from his hands, and walked outside...

The vodka outside the door trembled... and the seats unconsciously moved towards the gin.

“Galiano, can’t you control yourself?” Gin’s tone turned cold as he stared at Galiano. “The consequence of what you’re doing is that you’ll expose yourself and get caught…and killed.”

Gin was about to suggest arresting him, but given Galiano's actions, it's likely that armed helicopters will be deployed to suppress him with firepower, regardless of whether he lives or dies.

"Once the eyewitnesses are dealt with, everything will be fine, right?" Jia Chen sat in a chair, took a cigarette from the table, put it in his mouth, and lit it.

“Actually… there was a gun on the table just now.” Vodka pushed up his sunglasses, swallowed, and said, “Why kill them all when a gun can solve the problem?”

As he was speaking... he suddenly felt Jia Chen's cold gaze fixed on him. Vodka's neck instinctively shrank back, but remembering that his older brother was still beside him, he stiffened his neck and kicked back.

Jia Chen withdrew his gaze...

Is Vodka out of his mind?

This is just a simulation, like a game.

Do you have to follow the rules all the time just to play a game?

This is similar to not running red lights and greeting other people politely when playing Grand Theft Auto V.

“It’s just a game,” Jia Chen explained calmly.

Vodka: "!!!"

Oh no, does Galiano treat everything around him, even reality, as a game?

No wonder he just said he was playing with a sniper rifle in the game...

"Alright." Gin stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray. "This is indeed a simulation, but in reality, you still need to control yourself. The organization also has psychologists, who are available for free."

Jia Chen: "......"

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He wasted his breath.

"This will be your training base from now on." Gin looked down at his phone...

With the cawing of seven crows, a new report was sent to the gentleman's email address.

Galliano's strength is comparable to Shuichi Akai's, and his methods are so cold-blooded that they seem inhuman, most likely due to the effects of drugs.

Below is a video of Jia Chen's recent killing spree.

He felt it necessary to inform that gentleman, since the gentleman possessed a peculiar ability that seemed to offer comfort.

Soon, a text message from that gentleman arrived.

Gin picked up his phone and glanced at it.

"I'm very satisfied. You don't need to worry about the mental breakdown; just continue communicating as usual." — That gentleman.

Gin's lips curled into a cold smile upon seeing this; he was in a very good mood...

"Have you eaten yet?" Gin took out his phone and glanced at the time; it was already noon.

“No,” Jia Chen replied.

"Then you choose a place." Gin looked calmly at Jia Chen with his dark green eyes. "It's on me."

Chapter 43 Vodka: ? ? ?

Vodka's pupils dilated behind his sunglasses after hearing Gin's voice.

He stiffly moved his head to look at Gin... to confirm if his older brother had been working too long and was really having mental problems.

A normal Gin would probably be dragging him out the door right now, grabbing a few bites of cold bento, and then heading off on a mission.

but now...

After thinking for a while, Vodka stopped thinking about it and figured he'd be happy to have something hot to eat soon.

These past few years, vodka has been following gin, and he hasn't even been able to get a hot meal.

"Big brother, where shall we eat?" Vodka's lips curled into a slight smile. He knew there was a pretty good French-style restaurant nearby, and he wished it were just the two of them.

"Ask Galiano." Gin rubbed his forehead, then leaned back in his chair to find a more comfortable position.

A hint of silence flashed in Vodka's eyes behind his sunglasses, and the cigarette in his hand trembled slightly.

“Then let’s listen to Vodka.” Jia Chen stubbed out the cigarette butt at the bottom of the ashtray and then poured the cigarette into the disposal device.

“Galiano…” Vodka was a little touched. Although he had some mental issues, he was still very kind to his colleagues… He immediately said, “I heard there’s a French restaurant in Beika Town that has really good foie gras.”

Jia Chen: "......"

Beika Town... an area where the Grim Reaper frequently operates.

However, it seems that Ai went to school today, so the Grim Reaper probably wasn't released.

Today, Beika Town should be peaceful and calm.

"Then let's go." Gin stood up and rushed out the door.

......

The Porsche 356A came to a smooth stop, and the group got out of the car.

Gin led the group into the restaurant, intimidating the welcoming waiters with his eyes, before entering the elevator.

Ding...

Upon reaching the second floor, Gin entered a private room and began checking it for listening devices and small cameras.

Jia Chen sat on the sofa in the private room, lit a cigarette, and watched silently.

Vodka was originally planning to sit down and order, but seeing how busy his older brother was, he also checked the dishes.

"You...have never eaten at a restaurant before?" Jia Chen asked.

"No." Gin pulled out the soft sofa, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, wiped it, and sat down after confirming that there was no problem.

"Big Brother usually eats cold bento boxes, he doesn't have time to eat such good food outside." Vodka curled his lips from the side. "No wonder Big Brother is the organization's workaholic, and he's even been praised by the BOSS."

"Shut up, Vodka." Gin's icy demeanor seemed to soften slightly upon hearing this. "It's better to be cautious."

"Indeed," Jia Chen agreed.

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After everyone was seated, silence fell...

Vodka wanted to call the waiter to order, but seeing that his brother and Galiano remained silent, he also stayed seated.

quiet....

quiet....

"Waiter, where are they?" Vodka couldn't hold back any longer and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Are they all dead?"

"Ahhh! Someone's dead!!!"

Just after Vodka finished shouting, a scream came from outside.

Jia Chen: "......"