My lover is this organization

For Jirokichi Suzuki, one of the founders of the Suzuki Group who is already semi-retired and only appears at important moments, his daily routine is to go to bed early and get up early, take his dog to the park to exercise every day, and then do some mountain climbing when he has nothing to do.

So, what seems like the beginning of nightlife to many young netizens is already very late for Suzuki Jirokichi.

If it were any other time, he would have been fast asleep in bed.

squeak--

The door of the study was opened from the outside, and Yuanzi, wearing a princess nightgown and with wet short hair, poked her head in from outside the door. A towel used to wipe her hair after taking a bath was draped over her shoulders.

She came in to check because she saw the light in the study was still on so late. She thought it was her mother reading, but when she opened the door, she was surprised to see her uncle sitting inside.

"Uncle, aren't you going to bed yet? It's almost ten o'clock already."

"Really!?"

Suzuki Jirokichi looked up in surprise, looked at the wall clock, showed an even more surprised expression, then smiled hastily and touched his bald head.

"Oh no, I forgot the time while reading. I didn't expect it's already this late. It's time to go to bed. Sonoko, you should go to bed early too!"

"Got it. I'll blow dry my hair and go to bed right away." Yuanzi nodded, "Then uncle, you should go to bed early too."

"Okay, okay." Suzuki Jirokichi smiled and agreed, but his body did not move at all. "I still have a little work to finish, and I will go to bed right away."

"Well, I'm going to bed now. Good night, uncle."

"Good night."

Standing up and waving goodbye to his niece, Suzuki Jirokichi sat down again.

The reason why he stayed in the study so late was certainly not because he was engrossed in reading; that was just an excuse.

Suzuki Jirokichi has read almost every book in his study at least twice. He has even read some of his favorites five or six times and can almost recite them by heart.

There was only one reason why he was still staying in the study so late.

He's waiting for a call.

Waiting for a phone call that could almost determine the future fate of the Suzuki family.

Suzuki Jirokichi had made a great determination when he made this decision, but when the results were about to come out... he suddenly recalled the feeling of waiting for the school to send out report cards when he was a child.

It’s…very exciting, countless times more exciting than that.

Ding-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling!

A rather retro ringtone suddenly rang in the study.

Suzuki Jirokichi was not startled. His eyes fell on the silent lighting screen of his mobile phone just before the incoming call rang.

The elderly man, who was in his seventies, grabbed the phone from the table with agility that was totally out of line with his age and pressed the answer button.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"Hey?"

"nailed it."

A young man's casual voice came from the other end of the phone.

It didn't sound like the aftermath of a fierce battle at all, but rather like someone had gone to the convenience store downstairs in the community and bought a bag of cooking wine.

"nailed it?"

Suzuki Jirokichi was a little confused.

"what do you mean……"

“It’s done.”

Qin Wuque's tone on the phone was very nonchalant.

"Or would you rather I put it another way? Kill? Crush? Burn to ashes? Scatter the ashes?"

"Anyway, it's done, right?"

Suzuki Jirokichi was a bit troubled by this series of creepy words, and finally found that only the word "get it done" was the most appropriate.

"Yes, in short, it's done, completely and thoroughly - done." Qin Wuque repeated it to show his affirmation.

"Huh... that's good—"

Suzuki Jirokichi heaved a long sigh of relief without hiding it, and a huge rock in his heart fell to the ground.

As soon as a person relaxes, fatigue naturally comes up all of a sudden.

Just when Consultant Suzuki was thinking about going to bed, he heard the guy on the other end of the phone continue asking.

"By the way, I want to open a casino in Tokyo recently. Do you have any ideas?"

"……what?"

Suzuki Jirokichi was stunned for a moment.

What kind of twist is this?

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Wuhu~Now that we have dealt with the rum, the next step should be to drive happily... No, I mean the part of giving out candy and dog food.

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Speaking of which, Monster Hunter World is really fun. I bought it before but never played it. Recently, I suddenly discovered the joy of Bug Stick.

Chapter 416: Full of Food

When Qin Wuque returned to Suzuki Tower, the work inside the tower had entered the final stage.

Rum really called two or three teams to steal the house, and each of them was well-equipped, almost armed from toes to teeth. If they were in the harvest day, they would be at the level of bears.

Then they were successfully defeated by the armor-piercing bullets specially developed for the bunker...

Qin Wuque walked out of the VIP elevator, and there were still traces of the gunfight everywhere in the facility.

The damage wasn't serious, nothing important was broken, but there were some gunshot marks on the walls, floor, and glass.

The bunker researchers in white coats skillfully dragged the bodies to fixed locations, then put them into body bags one by one and placed them together. Vodka and Chianti also helped.

As the head of the executive department, naturally no one dared to give orders to Captain Qin. She was the only one who gave orders to others, so she stood in the center of the facility and was responsible for directing the aftermath.

"Yo! No one is hurt!"

Qin Wuque walked over while doing chest expansion exercises and greeted loudly.

Hearing the familiar voice coming from behind, the silver-haired beauty who was directing the aftermath work suddenly stopped, turned around quickly, and saw a dog head walking out of the elevator. A flash of relief appeared in her eyes.

"it's over?"

"It's over~ It's completely over~"

Qin Wuque leaned forward and gave the silver-haired beauty a big hug, his tone filled with indescribable relaxation and comfort.

This time, Gin did not refuse. She accepted the hug very naturally and even took the initiative to reach out and put her arm around Qin Wuque's waist in public.

Although it was just a slight touch, it was enough to show her attitude.

The so-called successful completion of the mission as expected is indeed something worth celebrating.

"Oh my, you hugged me as soon as I got home, you have such a good relationship~"

He smelled a fresh lemon scent coming from not far away. Qin Wuque turned around and saw Sister Bei, who had just put away her weapons and bulletproof vests, walking up the stairs from the equipment room downstairs with Curacao, and her eyes fell on him with a smile.

So a dog head flew up without saying a word and gave each person a bear hug of the same style, and also came with a big mua~

This made Sister Bei smile with satisfaction.

This made Curacao lower his head in silence and be shy.

"Vino?!"

At this time, Toru Amuro just pushed the door open and walked out of the infirmary. Seeing Qin Wuque kissing and hugging the two girls, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"You appearing here, doesn't that mean that Rum..."

"That's right, there is nothing to be afraid of anymore!" Qin Wuque took a break from his busy schedule and gave a thumbs up.

"!!!" Amuro Toru gasped.

Although he had already made the corresponding mental preparations, when he heard such good news, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of unreality from the bottom of his heart.

The legendary second-in-command of the Black Organization is gone just like that?

"There is nothing that can't be solved by one shot of God's Rod. If there is, then use two shots." Qin Wuque continued to give a thumbs up.

The Rod of God...

Toru Amuro twitched his lips.

This Vino is quite humorous and really dares to speak his mind.

"By the way, what's wrong with your hand?" Qin Wuque gestured with his eyes to the bandage on Amuro Toru's arm.

"Oh, this..."

Toru Amuro raised his arm to indicate that it was not a big deal.

"I was accidentally grazed by a bullet during the previous battle. My skin was a little broken, but it's okay. It should heal in a few days."

"It's good that he wasn't shot." Qin Wuque nodded and asked, "What about the others?"

"other people……"

Amuro Toru suddenly became a little hesitant.

"Everyone else is fine." He gradually said.

"So you are the only one who was shot?" Qin Wuque suddenly realized.

"..."

A Japanese wolf warrior acquiesced awkwardly.

"That's too lame." Qin Wuque sighed, "I need to train harder in the future!"

Amuro Toru was stunned again when he heard this, and then nodded.

"Oh……"

After confirming that no one was injured, Qin Wuque felt relieved and turned around to ask Sister Bei and Curacao.

"By the way, where are Mingmei and Shirley?"

"They—"

Just as Curacao was about to speak, he was interrupted by Vermouth, and then he heard the latter speak slowly.

"They should still be watching TV in the absolutely safe lounge. So, are they done caring about us? Are they ready to run away?"

"Uh……"

Qin Wuque was left speechless by Vermouth.

Especially Queen Bei's gaze, which seemed both dissatisfied and resentful, sweeping over him like a ray of judgment.

Curacao is not good at speaking. She does not have the eloquence of Vermouth. She can only cheer on the side and glare at Qin Wuque with a cute and fierce look.

The effect is outstanding, in every sense of the word.

"What do you mean by 'I'm done caring'? It's like my care is in limited supply..." Qin Wuque pouted, deliberately moved closer, and whispered in the ears of the two girls, "My care for you is unlimited, unlimited, absolutely enough... No, I mean enough."

Since they were right at the entrance of the stairs, and down the stairs was an armory where various weapons were stored, Rena Mizunashi, who had just returned her equipment, saw the three people kissing each other as soon as she came up, and the content of their conversation was so explosive.

Especially when it comes to feeding...

So the thin-skinned female anchor fled on the spot.

Of course, Vermouth also saw Mizunashi Rena's reaction, and she couldn't help but spit with a slightly red face.

"Slutty dog."

"Hmm~"

What responded to her was a smile from a certain dog head that was not ashamed but proud of it.