Gin likes me?

"What a joke! Go to hell!"

The jeep with its engine roaring crashed through the factory's side door like a ferocious beast and rushed into the factory that was still filled with smoke and dust due to the explosion.

Chianti leaned out of the open skylight, raised his rifle fiercely, and fired at the FBI agents he saw in his sight without caring about the number of bullets.

Cohen, who was in charge of driving, drove the jeep flexibly, moving quickly on the bumpy factory land, turning left and right, helping Chianti avoid possible bullets.

It may be that Chianti and his men rushed out too suddenly, or it may be that the orders received by those agents were to help Akai Hidei and capture Uozuka Saburo who was at the center of the explosion as soon as possible.

The FBI agent was caught off guard by Chianti and his men. When he wanted to turn around and organize an effective counterattack, Cohen had already flexibly led Chianti out of the factory from another direction.

"Fuck! Cohen, turn around and try again!"

Chianti threw away the two empty magazines tied together and replaced the bullets in the rifle. She was still bloodthirsty and urged Cohen and her to go back and rescue Uozuka Saburo.

"Wait a moment!"

His ears twitched twice, and Cohen, who had just turned the car around, lowered the window and took out his pistol, his eyes fixed on the iron wall that he had just crashed into.

Noticing Cohen's action, Chianti raised his rifle again and pointed the muzzle at the hole.

"Buzz!"

The roar of the engine gradually became clearer, and almost the next moment, a car with its front hood opened and its face obviously hit rushed out of the hole.

His finger subconsciously rested on the trigger, and then Chianti's eyes widened and he exclaimed.

"Vodka!"

"Chianti, set up your guns!"

At the same time when Chianti recognized that the person who drove the car was Vodka, Cohen rushed out from the driving seat, slid quickly on the runway to the car that was stopped by his car, and forcefully opened the door of the cab.

"Vodka."

"Hoo, go, Cohen!"

With his face covered in blood and his clothes in tatters, Uozuka Saburo stood up with the help of Cohen's arm, then staggered to the back seat of the jeep driven by Cohen and lay down.

Cohen stepped on the accelerator hard, started the car and rushed out.

Feeling the explosion in the factory behind as Saburo Uozuka pressed the switch in his hand again, Cohen took a deep breath and continued to increase the speed of the car.

"Vodka, how are you?"

Throwing the rifle aside, Chianti looked at Saburo Uozuka, who was covered in blood. He angrily took out the medical kit and injected Saburo Uozuka with a hemostatic needle researched by the organization.

"Listen to me, follow evacuation route 5, contact, gate, evacuate route 3, blast evacuation."

"I know, Vodka, hey! Vodka!"

. . .

"boom!"

The sound of a door being pushed open violently echoed throughout the office, causing Rum to frown tightly and look at the intruder angrily.

"what happened?"

The tone was not so good, but at this moment Kusora no longer cared about Rum's tone.

"Mr. Rum, there's news from the organization's medical department that Vodka is seriously injured and is now receiving emergency treatment."

"what!"

The annoyance on his face instantly turned into shock. It was obvious that the news brought by Kusola immediately broke down Rum's psychological defenses.

"Get the car ready! We'll be there now!"

594: Stop messing around, Xiaoying!

"How is the situation now?"

With Jia Kusora driving almost at full speed, Rum quickly arrived at a secret medical location belonging to the organization.

Standing at the door of the operating room, Rum stared gloomily at the person in charge of the medical center who had also rushed over because of his arrival.

Of course, the one who doesn't need to be responsible for the operation.

If the doctor who was in charge of performing the operation on Saburo Uozuka dared to come out to greet him, Rum would be able to pull out his pistol, point it at his head and fight him back.

"Because of the distance, Cohen and Chianti were a little late in bringing him back, but because Vodka was in excellent physical condition, they did not miss the best time for rescue. Although the area of ​​his body that was hit by the bullet was not small, it can be seen that at the moment of the explosion, Vodka had done a good job of protecting his body, and no fatal injuries have been found so far."

Knowing the importance of vodka to the organization, as the person in charge of the medical center, this man with the cadre name of "Kiku Masamune" in the organization quickly spoke the news he had just heard from the operating room.

"So, there's no danger to life, right?"

The coldness in his eyes did not relax because of Kiku Masamune's words. He slightly withdrew his gaze from the door of the operating room. Rum did not expect Kiku Masamune to give him a satisfactory answer.

It should be said that Rum could not feel at ease until Saburo Uozuka was pushed out of the operating room and his physical condition was confirmed to be safe.

"There shouldn't be any problem, but he is definitely seriously injured and will need a long time to recover."

Cold sweat was already streaming down his forehead. Kiku Masamune had already felt the murderous aura emanating from this leader of the Neon organization, who was not tall but still looked quite burly.

He received a personal visit from this person as soon as he was injured. It turns out that Vodka's status in the organization is still incredibly high.

"Tell the doctor inside that Vodka must be saved, otherwise..."

The rest of the words were not fully spoken, but Rum no longer had any intention of talking to Kiku Masamune.

After waving his hand to let them leave, Rum, accompanied by Kusola, quickly walked to a temporarily cleaned room next door.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Da Men Yu Xing, Chianti and Cohen standing up in response.

"Rum boss, how about vodka?"

Although they respected and feared Rum, Chianti and the others were undoubtedly more concerned about the situation of Saburo Uozuka at this moment.

After sending Saburo Uozuka here and entering the operating room to start the rescue, they did not have time to stay at the door of the operating room for too long before being invited into this room by the members of this medical center.

Although they were very unhappy, after learning that this was Rum's request, Daimon Yuxing and the other three had no choice but to obey.

"I want to know what happened."

Rum did not answer Chianti's question immediately. He sat on an empty chair. Although he was the shortest person present, he had the most ferocious aura at this moment.

"Tell me everything you know!"

. . .

"In other words, it can now be confirmed that Rye Whiskey is a traitor to the organization and an undercover agent from another organization, right?"

With his hands crossed in front of his chest, his eyes hidden behind sunglasses were full of cruelty and anger, just like those of Uozuka Saburo.

You know, before what happened today, Rye Whiskey was also the organizational cadre that Uozuka Saburo most favored. He was even once regarded as a super elite who could grow into the same level as Uozuka Saburo and Kurosawa Hotaru in the future.

Moreover, Rum was more confident about rye whiskey, otherwise, he would not have decided to let her team up with Uozuka Saburo to carry out a mission.

But now, the news brought back by Cohen and Chianti was like a thunderbolt to Rum.

Undercover! Another undercover!

In this case, he really had no excuse to extricate himself from this accident.

He was the one who issued the order, he was the one who arranged the personnel, and he didn't even notice the undercover agent!

If someone really wanted to settle the score with Uozuka Saburo for this matter, Rum knew that he would not be able to escape.

So is there someone in this organization who would do nothing but avenge Saburo Uozuka as his first action?

His eyes flickered slightly, and Rum subconsciously avoided the question.

He now has more important things to arrange and deal with.

"Chianti, Cohen, you two can go back now. You are not allowed to go out on your own without my order."

"But we still have to wait for the vodka..."

"Leave immediately, this is an order."

"Yes. x2"

Faced with Rum's gloomy tone, neither Chianti nor Cohen had the courage to retort, even though they very much wanted to stay here and wait for news about Uozuka Saburo's treatment. However, their years of experience in the organization told them that at this time, if they did not want to be punished by Rum, it would be better for them to be obedient.

"Daimon Yuxing, I have some questions for you."

After Chianti and Cohen quickly left the room, Rum naturally focused his attention on the last member of the organization in the room.

"Please go ahead, Mr. Rum."

He nodded seriously. The atmosphere at the moment made Daimon Yuxing dare not have any extra movements or thoughts, for fear that his momentary surprise or hesitation would make the head of the Japanese organization in front of him notice that something was wrong.

He had neither the mood nor the intention to plot anything with Miyuki Daimon. After leaving behind the person who could be said to be the best assistant of Uozuka Saburo in the organization, Rum asked all the questions in his mind in one breath.

In response to these questions, Daimon Yuxing answered them one by one and told them in detail all that he knew.

As for the parts that Du Yu himself could not answer, he just vaguely explained that he did not quite understand them.

Rum could neither say that he was satisfied nor disappointed with Miyuki Daimon's answer. Although Miyuki Daimon and Saburo Uozuka had always had a good relationship, Rum always believed that in this organization, it would be absolutely stupid to let the people around him see through himself.

For many things, even if you ask Uozuka Saburo directly, you won't get an accurate answer, let alone asking Daimon Miyuki.

However, through the gate, Rum also obtained a lot of information that he had previously missed.

"Kusora, I remember Rye Whiskey. She was recommended to the organization by Vodka, right?"

Rum's tone was solemn but vague. He didn't want to be sure about his memory, so he asked Kusora who was standing behind him.

"Yes, she was the one who recommended rye whiskey to the organization personally by Vodka."

"...She seems to have a good relationship with Miyano Akemi in the organization, right?"

"Yes, the person who hit Rye Whiskey with his car was Akemi Miyano, and she was also the one who took care of Rye Whiskey until he left the hospital. Over the years, during his free time, Rye Whiskey would often find Akemi Miyano to spend time with him."

As Rum's secretary, Kusola recorded all this information clearly in his mind.

"..."

"Mr. Rum, do you need to control Miyano Akemi?"

Although he did not get an answer from Rum, Kusora, knowing that Rum was lost in thought, hesitated for a moment and then asked.

In her opinion, because of her relationship with rye whiskey, Miyano Akemi has a role to play in this incident that must be investigated.

In order to avoid the worst-case scenario, Miyano Akemi has already received the news and started to escape, so it would be better for the organization to act quickly.

"Arrange someone to find Miyano Akemi at her home and take her away... No, if you are sure she is still in her apartment, keep her under 24-hour surveillance and do not alarm her."

He was about to give the order in a harsh tone to take Miyano Akemi back to the organization's detention room, but Rum suddenly changed the subject and changed detention to surveillance.

"I see. I'll arrange it right away."

His eyes changed. Kusora knew very well why Rum changed his mind. He didn't intend to continue asking questions, nor did he leave the room. He just stood there, took out his phone and started contacting the members of the organization's action team.

"You should leave too. Also, don't go out casually these few days. I might come to find you at any time."

"I see, Mr. Rum."

He nodded obediently, and as he didn't want to stay with Rum any longer, Daimon Yuxing quickly left the medical center.

Although he was very concerned about Uozuka Saburo's medical condition, at this moment he could only wait quietly for further news.

"Kusola, after Vodka completes his treatment, immediately arrange for personnel to relocate Vodka and activate medical point No. 3. No one else is allowed to know Vodka's identity except for the members who are assigned to take care of him."

"Got it. I'll go back and arrange it later."

Blinking, he subconsciously glanced around the room where there was no one else except himself and Rum. Kusola pursed his lips, feeling a little overwhelmed by the oppression in the room.

"Mr. Rum, do we need to take any action regarding rye whiskey and the factory explosion?"

"We must take action, but it is not certain whether it will be our turn. I have an unshirkable responsibility for this accident."

Rum, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't help but sigh after hearing what Kusora said.

At this moment, Rum suddenly wondered why his life was so miserable.

Things have really been going wrong in the past few years!

"So, do we need to report this matter to the headquarters in Magnesium?"

"...You go out first and let me be quiet for a while, Kusora."

. . .

"Hehe, I told you, Xiaoying, it's really eye-catching if you change your style of clothing occasionally~"