My lover is this organization

Qin Wuque thought to himself that he also wanted to say good night.

But someone won't let me.

Qin Wuque took the elevator from the 30th floor of the Sakura Hotel back to the underground parking lot. Just as he got in the car and drove out of the underground parking lot, the phone rang.

Of course it couldn't be that the call was from Mingmei and Shirley at home. When he arrived at Suzuki Tower, it was already almost eleven o'clock in the evening. Mingmei and Shirley were already exhausted after taking a shower and could fall asleep at any time. Theoretically, they should be sleeping soundly at this moment.

After realizing this, Qin Wuque stopped in an emergency lane on the side of the road as soon as he turned out of the hotel, and took out his cell phone to check.

Well...as expected, it was Captain Qin who called.

Qin Wuque knew a certain silver-haired beauty quite well. Although she was a hard worker and a fanatic about overtime, she was very considerate to her subordinates... Qin Wuque didn't know about other people, but she was still very considerate to him.

If it wasn't something urgent, he wouldn't call in the middle of the night. He would usually just send him a text message and ask him to do something the next day.

So when he saw that it was Captain Qin calling, Qin Wuque answered the call without thinking.

"Wow? What's wrong, Captain Qin?"

If it were usual, the silver-haired beauty would definitely ask him if he was asleep at this time.

But this time he didn't do that, and his tone was more solemn than ever before.

"Come to the base right now, immediately!"

"Okay, I got it. I'll be there right away."

Qin Wuque was stunned for a moment, gave a brief reply and hung up the phone. He then restarted the car as quickly as possible and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

In an instant, the roar of supercar engines filled the entire street, and the sound reached three blocks away.

……

Given the extremely urgent tone of Captain Qin on the phone, the journey that originally took twenty minutes was forced into less than ten minutes by Qin Wuque.

Ten minutes later, a shiny silver Lamborghini came to a steady stop downstairs of the organization's base building with a beautiful high-speed drift. Qin Wuque opened the car door and jumped out of the car. He closed the door and didn't even bother to lock it before rushing straight into the base gate.

He didn't even bother to consider whether his car was blocking the gate of the base.

Anyway, he is the only one in the entire Japanese branch who drives this style of supercar, and everyone recognizes him.

Now that you recognize it, who else would dare to have any objection?

Taking the elevator all the way up to the executive floor, by the time Qin Wuque rushed into Captain Qin's office, all the core members of the Japanese branch's executive department were present.

This time everyone is really here.

Including Ireland, Pisco, Calvados, and even Bourbon, who was supposed to be on night shift at the police department building, arrived.

As soon as Qin Wuque entered the room, the crowded crowd in the room automatically parted to both sides, leaving a passage in the middle that was not very wide but wide enough for people to walk to Gin's desk.

Therefore, Qin Wuque saw the silver-haired beauty who was as quiet as water sitting behind the desk at a glance.

Obviously, the situation is quite serious.

At this point, even Calvados, the organization's number one die-hard fan of Sister Bei, who had always been unhappy with Qin Wuque, had to put aside his personal grudges and step aside to make way.

This made Qin Wuque smell something unusual.

"what happened?"

He did not stand in front of the desk like the others, waiting for the head of state to make his move. Instead, he walked directly behind the desk, supported himself on the desk with one hand and on the back of the computer chair with the other, and leaned slightly to look at the computer screen.

"Look for yourself." The silver-haired beauty looked quite unhappy.

Qin Wuque took a careful look at it. On the screen was an email. The content was not long, but concise and to the point, with a photo attached.

The email was signed with "Rum", which means the person who wrote the email was Rum, and the person in the photo was also Rum.

Photos on top, text on bottom.

The background of the photo is sunny, and Rum is wearing the combat uniform of the Blackwater Mercenaries.

He took off his ridiculous dentures and the eyepatch used to cover his right prosthetic eye, squatting on a black nuclear submarine with half of its hull exposed near the sea. There was a heroic smile on his old face, but the muscles on his forearms exposed under the cuffs of his combat uniform were as solid as a calf's leg, and the golden light from his eyes was almost brighter than the sunlight falling from above his head!

Behind Rum was what seemed to be an airfield by the sea, with fighter jets parked neatly on the airfield and heavy tanks patrolling around like guards.

"He finally found a way to cure his old blindness?" Qin Wuque was secretly shocked, but he did not forget to complain.

In fact, after reading this, it doesn’t matter if you don’t read the text below, because Rum’s intentions are known to everyone.

"Rum's attitude is very firm. Either you hand over the ownership of the Japanese branch and submit to him, or get ready for war." The silver-haired beauty's voice was slightly hoarse, and it seemed as if she was biting steel between her teeth.

“Okay, come on. It’s just a decisive battle on the top of the Pacific Ocean. If he insists on coming, he can give it a try and see who will die in the end.” Qin Wuque rolled up his sleeves, his arrogant look resembling a certain panda head emoticon package.

"That's not the point!"

The silver-haired beauty was stunned for a moment, then she swung her hand like a knife and chopped the dog's neck.

"Of course I know you are not afraid of going to war with Rum, but you have to know that even within the Japanese branch, there are people who want to go to war and people who don't. Even among the core members, not all of them will follow you in declaring war on Rum!"

"Oh - then Captain Qin, are you following?" Qin Wuque suddenly asked.

"I'll follow!" the silver-haired beauty said without hesitation.

"I'll follow too!" Curacao raised his hand in the crowd.

"Sister, I add one~" Vermouth said lazily, leaning against the wall with her arms folded.

"I also……"

Vodka Chianti Cohen and others also wanted to express their opinions, but were interrupted by Qin Wuque's wave of his hand.

"It's too troublesome for all of you to keep following me. Logically, I should just tell you to get out if you don't want to follow me, but now the war is imminent, and you know that war is not something that can be solved by passing the buck, so I just want to change my words to be more straightforward-"

Qin Wuque paused and took a deep breath.

"All those who choose to follow, step forward and step out of line!"

As soon as the words fell, almost everyone in the office took a step forward at this moment.

There were only three people who remained where they were.

Pisco, Calvados, and Ireland.

"So you chose not to follow." The silver-haired beauty's eyes were as sharp as knives.

The three of them were silent.

Pisco is better off. After all, he is an old man and does not have much real power. He became a core member decades ago. Although he still has a code name, the work he does has basically nothing to do with the executive department.

In comparison, Ireland and Calvados are a bit hard to explain.

"What do you mean?" The silver-haired beauty glanced at Qin Wuque and raised her chin to signal the three people who chose not to follow.

"Not much."

Doghead shrugged slightly, his tone quite indifferent.

"Let them go home for the holiday along with the other non-core members and the members of the research department upstairs."

Have a holiday?

Hearing these two completely unexpected words, the three people who had been silent a second ago suddenly looked up in surprise.

Qin Wuque shrugged again: "It's just what it says. I didn't intend to force you to fight with me against Rum, so you can go home and take a break for now. Come back after everything is settled. When the time comes, report to me or report to Rum... But I think it's likely that you will still see me then."

"This……"

The silver-haired beauty was also slightly shocked by the dog-head's decision.

At this time, the office door opened again, and a steady and deep voice was heard.

"Then count me in, too."

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My book doesn’t end with the death of Rum. There should be a long section after that. I don’t know if I can finish it in September... (Distant Eyes)

Chapter 409 Confident Rum (mentioned at the end of the story about the beautiful policewoman)

A deep voice echoed in the office, and a man in a black suit like an undertaker pushed the door open.

Everyone turned around and saw John Wick, who had been preyed on for almost half of the book.

However, compared with the haggard middle-aged man who was a widower and whose house was burned down a few months ago, John Wick who appeared in Captain Jean's office was obviously in much better condition, both mentally and physically.

The slim-fit black suit made his figure look bigger than before, but he didn't look bloated at all. The light in his eyes was firm and focused.

He turned back into the Babayeka who made even the high tables shudder with fear.

"Night Devil..." Cohen whispered.

"Why would the Night Devil appear here?!" Chianti suddenly lost his composure.

The others also changed color slightly.

It is known that the only reason Qin Wuque went to New York was for Gin, and Vodka who was later kidnapped by Merryweather.

Apart from this, there is no other person in the organization who knows about this.

Qin Wuque raised his head from the computer and smiled: "Oh, Lao Zhang, you're here. I wanted to ask someone to call you."

John Wick hesitated slightly after hearing this, did not say anything, but just nodded slightly.

The general meaning is - yes, I'm here.

He is a ruthless person who doesn't talk much, especially in such a relatively serious occasion.

Of course, it is also possible that the contact with a certain dog head is not enough and it has not had time to be led astray.

Vodka and Chianti are two of the types that have been completely led astray.

"Okay, let's get back to the previous question. According to what you said, are you planning to give other non-core members a holiday directly? What's your reason?" The silver-haired beauty frowned slightly, her dark green eyes full of confusion.

"The reason is to trust people when you employ them, and don't employ people you don't trust." Qin Wuque said straightforwardly, "Those non-core members can certainly be considered a fighting force, but the problem is that even if they are all added together, they may not be able to beat Lao Zhang alone. So what difference does it make whether they are there or not?"

"What's more, no matter how far away the emperor is, in their inherent impression, Rum is still the second-in-command of the organization. He is the only person who can mobilize all the resources of the organization at will. Do they have the courage to risk their lives to go against the second-in-command of the organization?"

he went on.

"Besides, the reason why these people are working hard in the organization is purely to get the core member code as soon as possible, get better treatment and higher status. In other words, they are not even officially employed yet... Captain Qin, you want them to risk their lives to invest in the company and share the company's profits and losses. This is unrealistic."

"After all, we are a gang organization, not a religious organization. Even less are we an unscrupulous company that uses the banner of responsibility and mission to force employees to work overtime for free and obey all rules and regulations while receiving low wages. We don't adopt this approach." Qin Wuque shrugged.

"Um……"

Hearing this, the silver-haired beauty's brows relaxed slightly, she almost understood.

"Oh yes, and the most important point."

"what?"

Qin Wuque raised his chin and pointed at the email on the screen: "Rum asked me to have a final battle in the Pacific Ocean, but I can't guarantee that this old man will not be unethical, so when the time comes, I will be the only one who will go to battle with him, and I will be the only one. You just need to be responsible for guarding the house to prevent Rum from bringing people to steal the house."

"Guard the house..." Vodka hesitated for half a second and looked at the floor under his feet, "Does it mean to guard this place?"

"No, not here. We don't need anyone to defend here."

Vermouth chuckled.

“It’s the other side we really have to defend.”

"W-where?"

Hanhan Vodka's brain capacity is a little insufficient.

"It's a bit troublesome to explain, I will take you there when the time comes." Qin Wuque raised his thumb, his tone and gesture were very similar to that of the tea drinker, "Now there is only one thing you need to do, and pack up your personal belongings in your dormitory and take them away with you, alright?"

"Abandoned?" Chianti was stunned, then nodded, "I understand."

After saying that, she turned and walked out the door.

With the first person taking the lead, the others nodded and followed.

The originally crowded office suddenly became empty in less than five seconds.

Vermouth, who had been leaning against the wall with her arms folded the whole time, glanced around and saw that most people had left, so she stood up and yawned with her hands covering her mouth.