Gin doesn't want to work hard

In addition to identity authentication, it also has positioning capabilities in some special circumstances.

Moreover, most of the communication between organization members relies on mobile phones.

Although most of the time we communicate by phone, it is not uncommon to communicate by email.

It is not impossible to infiltrate an organization by disguising yourself as someone else with the help of a specific mobile phone without meeting in person.

In a way, throwing away your phone is like throwing away your identity.

Simply put, it means defection.

Although his eldest brother was not as loyal to the organization as he seemed, Vodka didn't think he would defect so easily.

"I'll leave my phone with you for the next few days." Kurosawa said.

He will be staying with Akai Shuichi for the next few days, so he probably won't be able to check his phone and reply to messages in time.

It’s better to leave it to Vodka and let him deal with it.

Anyway, Vodka has been following me for such a long time, so I can still simply reply to his message.

Others don't have much of a problem.

Mainly Vermouth and Amuro Toru, the two people he sent to Osaka.

The two people who didn't go there voluntarily are likely to cause trouble for him.

Toru Amuro might be better.

But this woman, Vermouth, would definitely harass him using the mission as an excuse!

Vermouth's behavior has no effect other than making Kurosawa feel annoyed and increasing the chance of being exposed.

Anyway, they are all unimportant content, so just leave it to Vodka.

Vodka breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that Kurosawa just wanted him to keep the phone for a short period of time.

I hope Big Brother doesn't want to defect.

As for helping the eldest brother reply to messages or something, Vodka is still very easy to do.

After all, it’s not something we haven’t done before.

But replying to emails is fine, but if someone calls...

If you are in trouble, go to your elder brother.

Vodka asked his question frankly.

"Brother, what if someone calls?"

"Bye."

Kurosawa's answer was very concise.

"Uh……"

The vodka choked.

But thinking about Kurosawa's past style, it seems that it is not impossible to do so?

"What if it's the Boss who called?"

Kurosawa frowned slightly when he heard this.

That scumbag boss?

Kurosawa thought for a while and said.

"Hang up, then contact me."

Kurosawa gave out the cell phone number he used daily.

"Oh, alright."

Although a little surprised, Vodka nodded to show that he understood.

As for hanging up the Boss's phone call...

All I can say is that Vodka is worthy of being the big brother.

Kurosawa calculated the time he had been out and felt that it was about time to go back to find Akai Shuichi.

Otherwise, it would be bad if Shuichi Akai woke up and ran away again.

But before that, Kurosawa looked at Vodka again.

"Big brother?"

Vodka subconsciously stood up straight.

"Shoot me... Never mind, just give me the gun."

Thinking of Vodka's previous performance, Kurosawa felt that it would be better to do it himself.

Vodka nodded dumbly and handed the gun over.

Then he saw Kurosawa hit him neatly.

"Brother?!"

Vodka's eyes widened and he screamed.

"Be quiet."

Kurosawa frowned slightly.

He was very measured in his actions. The bullet just grazed his waist, but apart from some bleeding, there was no big problem.

Then, Kurosawa changed several angles and created wounds on the arms, calves, and shoulders.

But after a while, Kurosawa looked a lot more embarrassed.

The blood seeped out and soaked the clothes, looking so miserable.

Kurosawa sniffed and, as expected, smelled a scent of blood.

almost.

Although the self-torture tactic is old-fashioned, the effect is definitely good.

Especially for people like Shuichi Akai.

After saving his life twice in a row, Kurosawa is confident that he can improve Akai Shuichi's favorability.

It's time for Shuichi Akai to make use of his scientific sniping skills.

If one day "the kind-hearted Kurosawa" meets the "evil criminal", Kurosawa believes that Shuichi Akai will make the right choice.

Kurosawa threw the gun back to Vodka.

"Brother, you..."

Vodka took the gun in a panic, and hesitated to speak.

"Remember what I said, if there is any emergency, you can contact me."

Kurosawa ignored Vodka's reaction, just gave an instruction and turned away.

Vodka looked at Kurosawa's back, and his eyes gradually became wise.

Big brother must have his reasons for doing this!

He just needs to do the task assigned to him by his elder brother!

……

In the alley.

Akai Shuichi was struggling to get up.

Not long after Kurosawa led Vodka away, he regained consciousness.

However, due to his own injuries and the residual effects of the drugs, he still couldn't control his body.

Only now could he barely raise his hands.

It was very quiet around, and it was obvious that Vodka had been led away by Kurosawa.

But Shuichi Akai wasn't happy at all.

He still remembered the gunshots he vaguely heard while he was unconscious.

He didn't think it was an illusion.

Vodka definitely took a shot at Kurosawa!

Shuichi Akai didn't dare to bet on the possibility that Kurosawa could escape successfully.

He has to do something!

Relying on his strong will, Shuichi Akai stood up little by little, holding on to the wall.

But that's all.

No matter how strong a person's will is, he can do nothing when his body reaches its limit.

Shuichi Akai tried to move forward, but as soon as he took a step, he fell forward uncontrollably.

"Oh!"

He half-knelt on the ground, making a dull sound.

"Damn it!"

Even Shuichi Akai couldn't help but curse when faced with this situation.

This is a resentment towards his own powerlessness, as well as a worry towards Kurosawa.

At this moment, a slightly heavy sound of footsteps was heard.

Akai Shuichi opened his eyes slightly and looked forward.

Behind the wall, someone is coming!

who is it?

Could it be Kurosawa?

Or is it the vodka that has returned?

Shuichi Akai didn't dare to let his guard down, and stared at the top of the wall with bated breath.

Finally, a figure came up.

When he saw the man's long hair clearly, Shuichi Akai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Kurosawa?"

He shouted hoarsely.

"……it's me."

Kurosawa's voice sounded a little tired.

"I got rid of the vodka."

"I'll take you out of here."

Kurosawa walked up to Akai Shuichi and extended his hand to him.

Seeing that Kurosawa didn't seem to have any problems with his movements, Akai Shuichi finally felt relieved.

"Thank you."

Akai Shuichi thanked him sincerely and raised his hand to grab Kurosawa's hand.

Kurosawa pulled him and put his hand on his shoulder.

Shuichi Akai stood firm against Kurosawa and was about to say something when he smelled a strong smell of blood.

At the same time, his hand on Kurosawa's shoulder also felt a dampness.

Akai Shuichi's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but ask.

"You are hurt?"