Gin doesn't want to work hard

Having said that, Kurosawa is still very confident in his marksmanship.

After just two shots, the boss's brain must have become a mess...

"Sure enough, let's just run away!"

Lifting the purse in his hand, Kurosawa came up with the idea of ​​taking the opportunity to slip away.

"It will probably take some time for the organization to discover the boss's death. It's still possible to escape now."

"Although the organization is large and powerful, and its sphere of influence covers almost the entire world, as long as we keep a low profile and hide, it will probably be difficult to find us."

"It just so happens that I have been doing missions these days, and I have saved up a lot of money, enough for me to eat, drink and have fun for the rest of my life."

Thinking of this, Kurosawa seemed to have seen the days of lying down, eating, drinking and having fun every day, and he became more determined to run away.

"In that case..."

Kurosawa looked at the lifeless black figure lying on the ground, his hand holding the gun ready to move.

"Just in case the boss has special talents and is not completely dead, give him two more shots!"

Thinking of the endless tasks since leaving the base, Kurosawa showed a somewhat broken smile, raised his hand and fired a few more shots at the black shadow.

"Pfft!"

The black shadow hit by the bullet trembled but did not react.

Kurosawa put down the gun with satisfaction.

"This is what happens to a scumbag boss who exploits his subordinates!"

No longer paying attention to the scumbag boss, Kurosawa walked towards the bedroom on the right, ready to run away with the little money inside.

……

On the other side, the boss fell into deep thought as he watched Kurosawa opening fire as he entered the room in the surveillance video.

This was the first time that a member of the organization killed his own stand-in as soon as they met.

"You have a rather murderous nature..."

"But that's not a problem."

The boss changed his mind and didn't care too much about it. After all, his organization was not a formal one.

Apart from this, Kurosawa is the perfect member of the organization!

He grew up in the organization's base and has no problem with his identity or background.

The ability is also very strong.

The boss has read Kurosawa's test report and found that both his fighting and shooting skills have reached the top level.

The most important thing is that he has strong execution ability!

The tasks completed every day are several times that of others. Over this period of time, the tasks piled up in the organization have been reduced a lot!

The more he thought about it, the more satisfied the boss became with Kurosawa.

He is capable and efficient. He can kill people for money and collect intelligence. He is definitely an all-round model worker!

"It's perfect... huh?"

The boss's eyebrows twitched when he saw Kurosawa suddenly taking out a pistol and shooting at the "corpse" with a happy smile on his face.

I finally met a member who was good in every aspect, but his mood seemed off?

"…and then arrange for him to get a psychological evaluation."

The boss pondered for a long time, but ultimately was unwilling to give up such a useful tool.

"As for the code name... let's call it Gin!"

After making a decision, the boss pressed the button in front of him.

At the same time, Kurosawa, who was walking towards the bedroom, stopped and turned around.

"Click, squeak..."

There was a sound of friction, and the black shadow lying on the ground stood up in a twisted posture.

"Hey..."

Along with the electromagnetic sound, two red dots lit up where the black shadow's eyes were.

Kurosawa stared at the shadow and reached out to press the switch on the wall.

The light above his head lit up in an instant, and Kurosawa finally saw the true face of the black shadow.

"A...plastic dummy?"

Kurosawa glanced at the dummy whose standing posture was distorted due to the broken torso, then lowered his gaze to the dummy's face.

But after just one glance, Kurosawa looked away in disgust.

"How ugly!"

Because of the bullet shooting, the dummy's face was completely rotten into a lump, and combined with the weird standing posture, it was really an eye-catching sight!

"Hmm, hmm, hmm... Hello?"

The electromagnetic sound gradually weakened, and an electronically synthesized voice was heard.

Kurosawa's mind raced and he roughly understood what had happened.

It was probably because the boss wanted to see him but didn't want to appear in front of him in person, so he placed a dummy in his room to communicate with him.

However, he "killed" the dummy as soon as he entered the room, which was beyond the boss's expectations.

As a result, the boss spoke only now. I guess the boss was also struggling with how to start just now.

Kurosawa thought about it, and looked around calmly. As expected, he found several cameras in an inconspicuous corner.

"Ahem, I am..."

The boss began to introduce himself, and at the same time boasted about his own organization, and finally did not forget to praise and encourage Kurosawa.

Kurosawa listened quietly, with no expression on his face, but he felt regretful in his heart that he could not run away.

"It's okay. I'll always find a chance to escape later... There will definitely be days of being a nobody!"

Kurosawa comforted himself, nodded, and casually responded to the boss.

The boss looked at Kurosawa with satisfaction, who was listening to him "carefully", and then got into the main topic of today.

"Now, you have enough experience to get your own code name."

The boss paused.

"Gin, your code name."

Kurosawa nodded subconsciously, then realized something was wrong.

Wait, Gin?

No no no, this must be a coincidence!

Even if it is code-named Gin, it doesn’t necessarily mean that it is that brewery!

Kurosawa comforted himself.

"First of all, I have blond hair and I don't own a Porsche 356A."

"Although I usually wear black clothes, have long hair, and use a Beretta gun, and although I am equally flexible with both hands, I usually use my left hand..."

"Also, what was his name in this life, Kurosawa…Jin?!"

Kurosawa was silent.

"Fuck! Gin's hair was blond in his early days! As for the Porsche, God knows when Gin got one! Even my little brother Vodka doesn't have one yet!"

Meanwhile, the boss's words continued.

"Important members of the organization all have their own code names, and they are the names of wines..."

Kurosawa gave up struggling.

“…Okay, this is the water plant that was leaking gin, right?”

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and Kurosawa couldn't help but curse.

"grass***!!!"

……

"Big brother?"

Vodka's voice pulled Kurosawa out of his memories.

Kurosawa exhaled and crushed the burnt cigarette in his hand into the ashtray in the car.

"What are your plans lately?"

Kurosawa asked about vodka.

Since learning that he was the model worker of the winery, Kurosawa began to prepare for his future slacking off.

First of all, he cultivated vodka.

Although Vodka is indeed not very smart, and even a little stupid, but these days, he can at least arrange Kurosawa's schedule.

Some unimportant documents can also be handed over to Vodka, and mission reports are also done by Vodka.

It's okay to kill traitors occasionally.

"Well, now that I think about it, vodka is pretty useful."

Kurosawa gave Vodka an appreciative look.

Vodka, who was concentrating on the road ahead, did not notice Kurosawa's eyes and just answered Kurosawa's question.

"Brother, we have to clean up the traitors in the organization tomorrow, and test a few new members who want to join the organization the day after tomorrow. It seems that there is also a mission at the weekend..."

Listening to this long arrangement, Kurosawa frowned and interrupted Vodka.

"Clean up the traitors? You go."

"Test member? You go."

"Big, big brother..."

Vodka opened his mouth to say something.

"Ok?"

Kurosawa glanced at him.

Vodka shut his mouth immediately.

The car was silent for a while, and after a while, Vodka spoke cautiously.

"Brother, that gentleman asked you to take a psychological assessment sometime."

Kurosawa's face turned dark and his whole aura turned cold.

Somehow, the boss always felt that he had mental problems and would ask him to take a psychological test every once in a while.

Obviously he got full marks on all the test papers!

(Boss: There is a problem only if you get full marks!)

Chapter 3: Sexual and financial robbery

A few minutes later, a Porsche 356A slowly stopped on the side of the road.

"Big brother!"

Volt turned to look at Kurosawa.

Kurosawa glanced out the window and raised his hand to take off his hat.

He smoothed his hair, lifted his bangs, and skillfully tied it into a ponytail.

He took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from his pocket and put them on, then Kurosawa opened the door and got out of the car.

After glancing at Vodka who seemed to be hesitant to speak in the cab, Kurosawa took off his windbreaker and threw it into the car.