My lover is this organization

Anyone can see that the female killer is in a very bad mood.

The waitress who was still waving her hands frantically at the door of the room immediately shut her mouth when she heard this. She didn't even say a word of explanation and nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice. Then, with the speed of Wind Swordsman flashing and responding to the Stone Man's ultimate move, she grabbed the door handle and slammed it shut.

"what……"

Qin Wuque, with only a pair of eyes showing behind the sofa, stretched out his Erkang hand. Facing the tightly closed door of the room, he was speechless for a moment.

He originally wanted to remind everyone that the door lock had been broken, and if it was forced closed it would be equivalent to locking it directly... but it was too late.

"Captain Qin, this is so hot..."

boom!

Qin Wuque had just opened his mouth when his voice was drowned out by the loud gunshot.

A .1911 caliber bullet roared out of the M, breaking through the gun flames and accurately hitting the light switch on the side of the door. The huge kinetic energy destroyed it instantly, and darkness fell again in the spacious room.

Qin Wuque was almost strangled by the neck and pushed back onto the sofa.

Amid the rapid breathing sounds that brushed against his face, two soft petals with a hint of refreshing fragrance bit his lips fiercely like a blood-thirsty monster.

"Well……"

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Chapter 151: Sticking with Captain Qin~

When did the abnormalities in your body begin?

Kurosawa Jinzi has been thinking about this question ever since he left the executive lounge.

For readers outside the dimensional wall, this probably started when Qin Wuque wielded a sharp blade and instantly killed two enemies in the soul image exhibition.

But for Gin himself, the initial time of change can probably be traced back to the first time the two of them carried out a mission together.

She vaguely remembered that it was a sunny summer day when she suddenly received a mission from the top of the organization. The mission goal was to organize a batch of guns and ammunition newly purchased from a foreign pirate group, and she was required to go to the destination and complete the handover with the other party.

The handover location is located on a seaside beach backed by a cliff somewhere in Izu. According to the procedure, the other party only needs to drive a lifeboat to the beach, and both parties can exchange money and goods.

That should be a very simple task.

Gin also thought so at the time, so she didn't care at all that the person traveling with her was Qin Wuque, who had just joined the organization not long ago and was still a newcomer.

In her opinion, it is most appropriate to lead newcomers to carry out such tasks. This way, the newcomers will not fail in the battle due to lack of practical experience, but can also broaden their horizons and scare some cowards who are strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

This was nothing, and Qin Wuque's performance throughout was pretty good. Not to mention being stage fright, he didn't even look unnatural at all. He chatted and laughed with the pirates as if he was going to the street to buy two kilograms of cabbage.

The only thing that made Gin unhappy was this guy's overly relaxed attitude.

You said you just joined the executive department of the Japanese branch and haven't had time to distribute uniforms yet, but at least you can wear a black suit to look more formal? What does it mean to wear short-sleeved beach pants and sandals? Are you here for vacation?

If that were all, then it would be fine. At most I would say a few words when I get back.

But no one expected that these damn pirates would suddenly think of taking a gamble and suddenly kill each other on the spot at the last moment of the transaction. They actually wanted to take the money without giving the goods.

As the executive director of the organization's Japanese branch, Gin certainly wouldn't let such a thing happen.

So a fight to the death was about to break out on the beach.

Unlike the pirates who came prepared with shiploads of guns and ammunition, the brewery represented by Gin did not have an advantage in terms of numbers, and in terms of firepower, apart from an automatic rifle that Gin quickly snatched from a nearby pirate, the two of them only had a small pistol... and a Tang sword that seemed useless in any way.

In the melee, Gin was stunned by a flash bomb.

When she woke up, she was hidden and thrown behind a huge reef that served as a shelter somewhere. The entire beach was covered with blood, mixed with the sea water that washed ashore. Except for the sound of the rising and falling tides, everything around was silent.

On the beach outside the reef, she saw a tall tower made of pirate corpses standing there defiantly.

Qin Wuque, covered in blood but unharmed, sat cross-legged on the top of the tower, like an angry king with blood flowing all over the world, arrogantly sitting on the throne made of piles of bones and corpses, slowly wiping the blood stains left on the sharp blade.

From then on, Kurosawa Jinko, who had experienced more than 20 years of life and still did not understand what emotions were, experienced the feeling called "impulse" for the first time.

She is not an inorganic object without emotions, nor is she Colonel Chu who is able to foresee everything and is absolutely rational. It's just that she is completely uninterested in the invincible magical skill called "Asasi" in some Japanese comics that is as invincible as stupid drugs.

Just like everyone's XP system is similar and different, if Esdeath in Akame ga Kill likes young grass with a pure smile like Zhazhami, then an invincible killer like Qin Wuque is undoubtedly right in Gin's ball zone.

But later on, this guy seemed to have gained an almost immortal ability, just like a big guy who used to specialize in technical skills suddenly got the legendary Feng Ling Yue Ying prosthetic body one day. Relying on the fact that he could not die anyway, he became more and more lazy and became increasingly embarrassing.

And today, she felt this feeling called "sharpness" again on Qin Wuque.

Just standing in front of her was like putting an unparalleled sharp blade that could cut hair against her neck, and the stimulation of the abyss of death made her legs tremble with fear.

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(Due to the sensitive period during the recent two sessions, 25,000 words are omitted)

This was truly an earth-shattering and arduous battle. The two men fought from the sofa to the coffee table, then to the floor, and finally rolled onto the big bed. Even their clothes were worn out.

In the middle of the luxurious bed that was big enough for four people to lie down without feeling crowded at all, Qin Wuque used his hands and feet to tightly lock the silver-haired beauty in his arms, wrapping her around him like a strong human octopus, and curled up in the warm and soft quilt.

In Kojima's words, they are still "connected."

In this battle, Qin Wuque easily won with the absolute advantage given by his cheats and bloodline, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly and relax.

If Sister Bayonet is as enchanting as a peerless witch, then Mingmei is as gentle as a wife, and Captain Qin... Captain Qin is simply a great white shark in the deep sea, extremely aggressive, and as long as there is the slightest chance, he will open his bloody mouth like a shark and bite the neck of his prey.

Qin Wuque extremely doubted that if he did not have an absolutely amazing recovery ability, there would not be even a palm-sized piece of good skin on his back by now, and his back would be covered with red nail marks like a spider web.

"Captain Qin?" A dog lowered its head and rubbed its nose gently against the fluffy silver hair that exuded a refreshing fragrance.

"What are you doing?" The silver-haired beauty curled up in his arms and whispered muffledly, her voice a little hoarse.

There are two reasons for hoarseness. One is smoking, and the other is overexerting the voice and shouting it hoarse.

She did not have Qin Wuque's abnormal recovery ability. After experiencing such a brutal battle, Hei Ze was almost paralyzed all over. Now it was difficult for her to even move a finger. Her eyelids were twitching wildly. Just speaking required her to use all her strength. Therefore, locking her up forcibly like Qin Wuque was doing now was completely unnecessary.

But...it doesn't feel bad.

"I'm hungry." Qin Wuque said something extremely depressing.

Three seconds after he finished speaking, the silver-haired beauty in his arms moved slightly, as if she was taking a deep breath to calm down her blood pressure after it soared.

"If you're hungry, go eat. Do you still want to drink milk?!" Captain Qin's tone was tired and full of impatience.

"I want to..." Qin Wuque was habitually rude.

The next moment, the silver-haired beauty in his arms suddenly turned around, turned her head and stared at him coldly with her dark green eyes, as if she would shoot that guy to death if he dared to say another word.

Qin Wuque immediately raised his hands and said, "Well, Captain Qin, I mean, maybe we should go eat. If I remember correctly, we haven't even had lunch yet."

"If you want to go, go by yourself." Captain Qin lay down again, leaving someone with a white and smooth back with a few strands of bright silver hair scattered on it. "I don't have the strength anyway, so if you want to go, go by yourself. Remember to bring me something when you come back."

"Emmmmmm~" Qin Wuque hesitated for a moment and scratched his head awkwardly, "Captain Qin, you can't go on like this, you have to straighten yourself up, you are the head of the executive department, if you go back in such a depressed state and get seen by others, won't it affect the atmosphere?"

"Then take a few days off before going back." The silver-haired beauty's voice became increasingly deep and vague, as if she might fall asleep at any moment. "It's a good opportunity to give yourself a break. You've been tired for a long time..."

"slightly?"

Didi didi~ didi didi~

Qin Wuque was about to say something when, at this moment, a simple telephone call rang from the bedside.

It’s Captain Qin’s cell phone ringtone.

Hearing the ringtone, the silver-haired beauty, who had her eyes closed and was snoring softly, suddenly opened her eyes, glanced at the caller ID and frowned slightly, seeming a little puzzled, but still answered the call.

"it's me."

After a few seconds, her eyes changed slightly, and the tired look in them disappeared.

She turned back into her usual decisive and efficient executive director.

After finishing the call, Gin put down the phone and the sound instantly returned to normal.

"The vacation is cancelled. I will return to Japan immediately tomorrow. Something happened to Vodka."

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There are still four days before the interval post returns, I miss it so much QAQ.

Chapter 152: Merryweather Seeking Death

It was drizzling outside Tokyo at night.

This is an old factory building that has been abandoned for a long time. The tall gray-white concrete walls are covered with moss. The roof is made of boards similar to iron sheets or plastic bricks and tiles. Due to years of disrepair, there are gaps and damages in some places. The misty drizzle falls from the gaps into this empty factory building and on the rusty and aging crane.

It can be seen that the original owner of this factory building was the one who used it as the Kaiping factory of the steel company. He probably saw the cheap rent of factories in the suburbs. However, it is now vacant. In addition to some steel coils that are severely rusted and cannot be sold in Kaiping, even the most core and important Kaiping machine has disappeared.

In its place was a V-22 tilt-rotor aircraft, nicknamed "Osprey," shrouded in a large rainproof sheet.

Although this is a long-abandoned factory, the lighting conditions indoors and outdoors are not poor at all. The sound of the diesel generator rumbles in the open space. The sixteen high-intensity lighting lamps on the roof of the factory are enough to allow the workers to happily work overtime until eleven or twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. The power is fully turned on, making the entire factory as bright as day.

It has welcomed a new owner in the past two days, although it is only temporary...

Well-equipped mercenaries wearing bulletproof vests and holding automatic rifles patrolled around the factory, surrounding the Osprey helicopter parked in the center of the factory. They even arranged special personnel to guard the corridor on the second floor.

Judging from the clothes these people are wearing and the badges on their bulletproof vests, it is not difficult to guess that their true identity is that they are affiliated with Merryweather, a well-known private security company in Los Santos that recently lost a lot of money due to the failure of a big business.

In an independent small room on the first floor of the factory, which was similar to the office of the head of Kaiping Factory, a sturdy man with a square face and a slight overbite was tied up and thrown on the cold and hard concrete floor. His suit and shirt had been stripped off, leaving only a white sports vest and a pair of black boxer shorts.

Even the black round hat and sunglasses that looked like the original were ruthlessly taken away.

There is no doubt that this guy is obviously Vodka, the henchman of a certain white-haired beauty executive director, but he looks really miserable at this moment.

If Qin Wuque was also present, he would definitely sigh that Vodka, you, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wear big sunglasses for 365 days a year and 366 days in a leap year, and it is not to hide the fact that you are a "cute boy".

In the office, under the pale light that flickered from time to time, standing in front of Vodka was a muscular European and American mercenary wearing a short-sleeved shirt. He spoke in standard American English.

"I've said it before, as long as you pay the money, everything else will be easy."

"Ah……"

However, Vodka didn't even look at him, and was too lazy to even say anything. He just pulled the corner of his slightly bruised mouth in a tough manner.

Anyway, he has said everything he should say. Saying nice things three times will make people dislike him, so there is no point in saying more.

All I can say is that it’s hard to persuade a damn ghost with kind words.

In fact, about a month and a half ago, the organization's equipment department ordered an Osprey helicopter from the Merryweather private security company in Los Santos. The price and other details had been negotiated at the time, and even the 30% deposit had been paid at the time. In other words, the price was fixed and would not change regardless of reason or emotion.

But who would have thought that on the day of delivery, when he came to the meeting with the remaining balance to exchange the money and the goods, the other party not only suddenly demanded a price increase, but also detained him, stripped off all his equipment, and demanded that the organization bring the excess amount after the price increase in cash before they would release him and the goods.

Please, God, he is just a bottle of vodka, how can he have the power to use the organization's funds!

So the call was made to the band leader Qin, who was in New York at the time and was exhausted after having just finished a "battle".

……

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At the same time, fifty meters away from the abandoned factory building, in the half-human-high bushes shrouded in the night, Qin Wuque, the captain of the zither on the left and the night demon on the right, squatted in a standard shitting posture, with surprise written all over his face.

"Merryweather? You dare to raise the price? And you dare to detain people? Really?"

This old boss who had been causing trouble in Los Santos and doing whatever he wanted for several years, and who had to get anything he needed by robbing them without spending a penny, couldn't believe his ears.

No, when did those cowards like Merryweather have the courage to do this?

And...why do we have to spend money to buy Merryweather's equipment? Can't we just pick it up when we need it?

Qin Wuque could only type a question mark in the air to express his confusion.

"I'm not sure either." The silver-haired beauty held a pistol in her left hand and a night-vision telescope in her right hand. "But it is said that a major shareholder died some time ago, and they paid a large sum of money to the US government because of a robbery. I guess they want to get some money back this time."

"Captain Qin, could this robbery you were talking about be..." Qin Wuque's heart skipped a beat, and he vaguely felt as if a big pot had hit him on the head.

"The 400 million gold bar robbery." The silver-haired beauty glanced at him indifferently.

“Okay.” A dog head immediately raised his hands high, “It’s my fault, but it’s not all my fault. It’s because these cowards were too incompetent and couldn’t catch us. They say being incompetent in e-sports is the original sin…”

John Wick on the side didn't say anything. He just listened silently, frowning in his heart.

He originally thought that the two scams they had done before in Rome and New York were cool enough, but he didn't expect that this guy had done something even more outrageous.

Rob the Federal Reserve?