Gin likes me?

In the darkness, Uozuka Saburo's tone turned playful and sarcastic.

"If nothing else, all the ships used for evacuation were blown up. How about that? Are you angry? ~ I can't leave. I'm so angry! ~"

"... As expected, was it you who blew up the ship?" After a moment's silence, the originally relaxed tone became hoarse and suppressed. Even though he had not seen the other party's appearance, Uozuka Saburo had already felt the murderous intent revealed by the other party at this moment.

"You are here to hold me back, to buy time for your companions who are leaving with their people. Oh, did you hear those two gunshots? Yes, the people you ambushed outside are also dead. I'm so sorry. I'm still here with you even though I know what you are going to do. Guess why~"

"Da da da da da!"

What answered Uozuka Saburo was the fierce shooting from the enemy and the sound of the enemy's quick footsteps.

In this regard, even when the other party wanted to break away from his interference and go find the two companions who had left with the hostages, Uozuka Saburo certainly could not let the other party act!

He stomped his left foot heavily on the ground and launched his body like a rocket. Uozuka Saburo pulled the trigger of his rifle in the direction of the opponent and moved his feet at the same time. The two of them ran parallel to each other and started shooting at each other across the many equipment in the middle of the workshop.

Before traveling through time, Uozuka Saburo always thought that the scenes he saw on TV where two people were running and shooting at each other at a relatively close distance and neither could hit each other with a single shot were too stupid.

However, as a killer, after receiving training in this area, Uozuka Saburo also realized that he was too young to have such thoughts at the beginning.

What? You just shoot yourself and ignore the opponent's bullets?

The guys who are really brave and able to control the pace to the point where both sides move and shoot at each other are definitely good with guns.

It seems that both sides are just pulling the trigger towards each other, but in fact, at this peak moment, both sides have to consider too many things with their bodies.

How to deceive the opponent's gun, how to avoid the opponent's shooting trajectory, how to use the gun and bullets in your hand to suppress the opponent's movement trajectory, and how to actually hit the opponent to end this gun battle!

More importantly, when neither side is willing to release the trigger, the bullet capacity, which will not exceed an average of 30-40 rounds at most, will appear extremely scarce.

So, what happens when the rifle runs out of bullets?

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

They switched their pistols almost synchronously, and the two sides continued shooting at each other.

But in fact, when the guys got to this point, both Uozuka Saburo and the enemy had already realized that their opponent was not someone who could be easily dealt with by such hasty shooting.

Then the question arises, when two people who are very confident in their close combat abilities and both want to end the fight as quickly as possible realize the same problem in their minds, will they make such a choice!

"drink!"

"Hey!"

As the distance between the two sides' exchanges of fire got closer and closer, and finally when the distance was instantly shortened to 3 meters, Uozuka Saburo and the man rushed towards each other at the same time, and the first target of the attack was the other's right hand holding the pistol!

Noticing that the other party made the same choice as his own, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of Uozuka Saburo and the enemy.

They released their pistols almost at the same time. At this distance, both of them chose to trust their bodies more.

"That's interesting. I thought that guys like you who come out in the middle of the night wearing sunglasses were all cowards who only know how to shoot from behind. Now it seems that Japan still has capable people!~"

The man grinned widely. Physically, he looked no worse than Uozuka Saburo and stared at Uozuka Saburo's face excitedly.

"But unfortunately, even though his strength can match mine, I must win this battle!"

"My name is Jackal. Remember my name, the one that killed you!"

"Pfft! Enough of your self-talk. When will you foreigners change your extreme self-confidence?"

With a disdainful smile on his lips, as the man who called himself a jackal suddenly changed his expression, Uozuka Saburo slowly increased his strength and pressed down his hands that were originally in a stalemate with the other party. At the same time, the smile on his face became more dangerous!

"First of all, it is my choice to intervene in close combat."

"Secondly, remember the name vodka. This is the last time you will hear the name of this alcoholic beverage in your life!"

. . .

"Mr. Rum, this is the complete report of this operation."

In the depressingly quiet room, even the sound of soft-soled shoes stepping on the ground seems particularly obvious.

He gently placed the documents he had sorted out on the desk, and looking at Rum who was smoking quietly with his back to him, Kusola hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke to break the dead silence.

"Kusola, tell me, how could this operation fail?"

There was no immediate response to Kusora's voice. After the smoke swirled around for two circles and finally dissipated, Rum's usual voice sounded in the room.

"Plans can never keep up with changes. Most of our actions this time were successful, but... the interference from the forces that suddenly emerged in the last link was too great."

There was a hint of hesitation on his face, but as someone who had followed Rum for many years, Kusora knew what he should do now.

"Yeah, I can accept some problems in other links, but that group of guys who suddenly appeared really exceeded my imagination."

His head shook slightly, and Rum's tone was a little melancholy, but only Kusora could hear the suppressed rage and murderous intent in it.

This made her shut up quickly, because she knew what kind of person Rum was.

"I have been preparing for such a long time, using almost all the energy of the organization to prepare the plan. When everything was going smoothly and I was about to get the results I wanted and bring the organization one step closer to the dream, a group of hyenas appeared. I have no idea where they came from! They snatched the fruits of victory from my hands?!"

The next second, Rum, who was originally sitting with his back to Kusola, suddenly turned around and stood up, staring at the information placed on the table by Kusola with bloodshot eyes, then angrily grabbed the red wine on the table and smashed it against the wall!

“I want to find out! Who are those people? Why did they appear in the last link of our operation by such a coincidence? And where is Vitas now?”

Kusora was fully able to accept Rum's rage.

Although he did not directly participate in this mission, as Rum's deputy in charge of the part of this mission, Kusola knew very well how much Rum had contributed to this operation.

She even knew that although Rum reported this operation to the boss, the boss did not give a clear attitude of support in the end.

Rum felt that the opportunity was almost certain to succeed and could not be missed, so he wanted to use all the strength of the Neon Organization to make a possible effort to gain something.

But now, the long-awaited harvest has not been obtained, and the organization has taken huge risks in this operation, and even has to face fierce follow-up storms, which may cause severe damage to the organization!

Ultimately, Rum, the head of the Neon organization, will be held responsible for all of these!

From this perspective, it is already very good that Rum can kill people directly without getting angry!

"You need to start handling the internal investigation. Once I finish reporting to the boss, I will intervene personally."

"Understood, Mr. Rum."

"By the way, is Vodka sober now?"

"Not yet. He has been in a coma since Cohen and Daimon Miyuki found him and brought him back yesterday. However, the doctor in the organization said that although his hand is seriously injured, he is no longer in danger of death."

"...I understand. I need to look at the documents for a while. You go down first."

"Yes, Mr. Rum."

Sitting back in the chair, Rum supported his chin with both hands, his fierce eyes flashing continuously.

"It seems that the problem is not with Vodka. So the leakage must have occurred in other links!"

"Damn traitor, don't let me find you!"

528: Gin also knows

"Three broken ribs and damaged internal organs. In comparison, the concussion and skin injuries are needless to mention. Tsk, tsk, should I say that you are pretty lucky?"

Looking at the test report of Saburo Uozuka, Taka Kimura, who was sitting next to the bed, smiled as he looked at Saburo Uozuka who was lying obediently on the bed.

"I can't do anything. Who knew that the organization would be so crazy as to plant bombs on their evacuation route? I had already controlled that guy called Jackal, but he just detonated it. What can I do?"

Saburo Uozuka was swearing and expressing his dissatisfaction, and he was obviously furious.

However, there is one thing he must admit that what Kimura Ying said was right, that is, his luck is indeed good.

If he had not reacted quickly enough and had not been physically strong enough to jump directly from the equipment in the workshop to the second floor and then break through the second-floor window to run out, Saburo Uozuka felt that he might really have died in the workshop that was now completely reduced to ruins.

"Are you ready to die if you don't succeed? This organization's work style is even worse than ours."

His eyes flickered for a while, and Sanro Uozuka, who had barely put aside his anger, looked at Kimura Takashi who was standing beside him.

"Rum should have asked people from this organization to start investigating this sudden appearance, right?"

"Well, almost as soon as he learned about this organization, Rum issued an order for our intelligence team to use all their strength to investigate this suddenly emerging hostile organization. However, as far as I know, the intelligence department has not gained anything so far."

He spread his hands innocently. When talking about the organization that not only destroyed Rum's plan but also their plan, Kimura Takashi's mood was not so good.

"On the contrary, after Miss Suzuki learned about your injury, she was unable to contact you immediately, so she put all her anger into investigating the organization. After mobilizing the power of the Suzuki Group, she actually gained some results, and the investigation is still ongoing."

"...Ayako knows that I'm injured?" The corner of his mouth twitched, and Uozuka Saburo was somewhat expecting Kimura Taka to give an answer different from his own guess.

"Well, what you said is nonsense, isn't it? The explosion in the factory and the gun battle at the embassy were all over the news in Japan during the two days you were unconscious. In this case, how could I help you keep this secret?"

Looking at Uozuka Saburo helplessly, Kimura Taka said that he had tried his best.

"Let me put it this way. If I hadn't told Miss Suzuki that you were not in danger of death, I know what crazier things she would have done."

"... Crazy, I don't think. I don't think Ayako would do something like that without considering the consequences."

"For example, you risked your life to take advantage of your girlfriend, the police officer, and use the private armed forces of the Suzuki Group to cause trouble for the Japanese organization?"

"...Thank you for helping me keep Ayako steady, Kimura."

"It's okay. When you are free later, just remember to call and report that you are safe." He waved his hand. Although Kimura Takashi felt that the consequences would not be good when Uozuka Saburo contacted Suzuki Ayako, he had no way of telling this matter to Uozuka Saburo now.

"While I still have some visiting time, let's talk business."

Glancing at the ward door, Kimura Takashi lowered his voice slightly.

"Now?" His eyebrows raised and Uozuka Saburo lowered his voice.

"Well, don't worry. I've checked it just now. There are no listening devices in this room or around it. We just need to be careful about the people outside the door."

Kimura Taka took out a testing instrument from his pocket and shook it at Uozuka Saburo, and said with a smile.

"You're amazing. That's great. I also want to know what happened next."

After a light laugh, Uozuka Saburo's expression quickly became serious.

Because of the sudden explosion, he missed the follow-up arrangements that he should have been in charge of, which also resulted in him being completely unaware of the final results of their overall operation.

"Well, it's half the victory."

Touching the stubble on his chin, facing the direct question from Uozuka Saburo, Kimura Taka's expression seemed a little subtle.

"Our actions can be said to have disrupted Rum's plan. From this point of view, our actions were successful."

"...but?"

"Yeah, but because of that damn organization that suddenly appeared, we are in a state of chaos."

Looking at Uozuka Saburo with helpless eyes, Kimura Taka did not hesitate too much and told Uozuka Saburo the truth.

"We didn't take Vitas down. Although Aso Kasai tried her best, she was still killed by the people of that organization at the last moment. We have opened the suitcase that Aso Kasai tried her best to take away. There are only some useless documents inside. This shows that Vitas was mentally prepared for our attack and did not carry anything important on him."

"Tsk, this is definitely not news that can make people laugh."

He blinked subtly. Although he was not satisfied with the result, he couldn't say much.

After all, he himself was injured and unconscious due to the sudden change in the operation, and thus missed the subsequent task arrangements.

It is already very good that Aso Kasa, whose ability is much worse than his, can do this in a task of this level.

"Well, Kasa Ai herself is a little angry. Although she has always been very proud, she seems to have a hard time accepting that we officially assigned her a mission but she failed to complete it smoothly. I heard that she has been in a bad mood for the past two days. Doctor Asai is comforting her."

The tone was a little strange. Although Kimura Takashi guessed that on the one hand, Aso Kasa was afraid that Uozuka Saburo would blame her for her inaction so she was pretending to blame herself, on the other hand, she was using this state of self-blame to act like a spoiled child in front of her sister Asai Narumi.

As for the guilt for not completing the task... I can only say that Aso Kasai is very open-minded.

Just like what Uozuka Saburo thought, Aso Kasai also viewed the results of her actions in this way.

She has tried very hard and worked very hard. She has not shown any laziness or cheating in her heart-throb situation. She even got some minor injuries. Her attitude has been absolutely shown.

But if she didn't succeed, she didn't succeed. This matter was not something that a small ninja like her could control.

"Well, she has done a good job. There is no need to blame herself."

He moved his body a little on the bed. To be honest, after working so hard for so many days, he only got such a result. This was something Saburo Uozuka couldn't accept.

But if we think about it from another perspective, apart from the four assassination targets who deserved to die in the eyes of Saburo Uozuka, the rest of the Rum plan had been resolved by their efforts and had no greater impact on Tokyo, so they could be considered successful.

"Are our people all alright?"

"Well, Mr. Mao Li did not show up from beginning to end. I also helped to deal with the surveillance of his movements. He returned to his home immediately afterwards. There was no problem at all. As for the others, the same is true. You can rest assured about this."

He nodded gently. Seeing that Uozuka Saburo was still concerned about his companions even in such a troubled situation, Kimura Ying smiled with relief.