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Chapter 124 Punch Gin, Kick Akai

Having harvested the pair of vodka treasures, Bai Chuan was in a great mood.

Originally, he didn't expect this, but he thought that after the plot started, he would have to say hello to Gin Jiu to participate in the main storyline. With the current intimacy between the two, they would definitely face each other with swords and swords, and they would never stop dying.

Therefore, Lao Fu, the "pillow person", is particularly important.

As long as Vodka speaks more about himself, even if he can't reconcile with Qin Jiang, at least he can get to the plot of the full moon chapter and the red and black chapter.

But before Bai Chuan's gift could be given out, he received a text message from Rum for a long time, and it was still a big meeting.

This time, the meeting place is in a place that is most suitable for the membership of the winery: the bar.

Bai Chuan was the last to arrive because of the need to disguise himself. There was a table of gin and vodka in the bar, and his body exuded an aura that no strangers should enter; Chianti and Calvados didn't know what they were talking about, while Cohen and Tequila were silent drinking wine.

Curacao shrank in a corner, holding a book in his hand, and Keir stood beside her with a face full of astonishment, as if he couldn't believe the content of the book.

As for Pisco and Ireland, the 'father and son' are now there to tell lovesickness.

The only one missing is the working emperor Bourbon.

Bai Chuan raised his left ring finger silently, activated the ability to talk to plants, and soon learned from Lv Zhi on the second floor that there were three people up there, also dressed in black, but there was no black-skinned figure.

So today is the welcome party for newcomers?
Seeing Caballo with the face of his cousin Gin, a certain man whose hair was already mixed with a trace of silver gray snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and punched him without warning.

Bai Chuan, who had been on guard for a long time, immediately dodged with a low body, and then slapped Qin Jiu's handsome cheek with his backhand, knowing that you boy had no good intentions in calling me over.

To be honest, the moment Bai Chuan saw the gin, he knew that there would be a game tonight. He thought it would be a 'special training', but he never thought that someone would directly fight in front of the public. He really regarded him as a god of death Can the agent be made of mud?
With body strengthening and magic assistance, whoever wins and who loses is uncertain!

shit
Careless.

In less than a second of being distracted, Qin Jiu had already taken two steps forward, kicking Bai Chuan's lower abdomen mercilessly with a knee bump.

Hastily blocked this killer move, which was comparable to flirtatious legs, before Bai Chuan had time to regain his posture, a long leg kicked straight at his waist, like a straight iron whip.

Bai Chuan involuntarily tilted his body to the side. Before he could feel the pain, there was another whistling sound of wind coming from behind his head. punch.

If he was hit, he might end up with a concussion if he didn't die.

Although Bai Chuan may be better than Gin in terms of physical fitness alone, but in terms of skills, he is really incomparable.After three moves, he completely fell into a disadvantage, and returned to the situation of being passively beaten during special training.

If the tiger doesn't show its power, you think I'm Hello kitty!
Suppressed by an attack that was heavier than a punch, Bai Chuan felt ruthless, and withdrew his defenses. The door in front of his chest was wide open, and he received the attack from the gin. Without retreating a step, he pulled hard with his backhand, pulling Live in Qin Jiang's flowing long hair.

The pain of the scalp being torn caused Gin to instinctively lean back. At this moment, Bai Chuan suddenly jumped forward, made a classic WWE wrestling move, rushed to the shoulders, and directly knocked him to the ground.

Being thrown down, Qin Jiu was obviously stunned for a moment.No matter what he thought, he was an invincible fighter who fought all over the organization. Today, he was ruled by such a street gangster's fighting style, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Qin Jiu was stunned, and Bai Chuan would not let go of such an opportunity. Although he was not going to make a real move on Qin Jiu, as a fun person, playing with it is naturally necessary.

Therefore, ignoring the astonished eyes of the people around him, Bai Chuan directly reached out and took out his precious little lover 'Beretta M92F' from Gin's arms, and also grabbed the key of his wife 'Porsche 356A'.

With the 'hostage' Bai Chuan got up quickly before Gin could break free, and hid directly behind the Rum robot.

"Brother, if you have something to say, please speak carefully, if you do it again, I will tear up my ticket!"

Qin Jiu, who stood up slowly, was filled with murderous intent, and his strong blood energy was floating around. If it weren't for the fact that this world really can't cultivate immortals, Bai Chuan would have doubted whether someone is the heir of Shura Dao.

The expressions of the other members in the bar were different. Pisco looked like he was watching the show with his godson. Ireland, who was originally at odds with gin, was grinning from the corners of his mouth to the ears at this moment. What could be better than watching Is it more enjoyable to eat gin?

Except for the bold and provocative Ireland, the rest of the members looked at the sky and the ground tacitly, but they didn't look at the center of the hall.

Qin Jiu didn't speak, but just took a few steps towards Bai Chuan. His tall body was full of intimidation, and his eyes were so cold that they could freeze people's souls.

But these were just small scenes for Bai Chuan. He raised his hands horizontally, his left hand was the unloaded Beretta, his right hand was the key to the Porsche 356A, and he could vaguely see a few strands of long golden hair in his palm. "Brother, your gun and car fell into the water at the same time, which one should you save first?"

puff--

Ireland couldn't hold it back and let out a low laugh.

Gin, who was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger, immediately found his target, took out a Beretta M92F again from nowhere, and shot towards Ireland without looking back.

Ireland bowed forward, the bullet rubbed the tip of his hair and smashed the wine bottle behind him, and an unknown liquid flowed out of Ireland.

"Gin!"

The Irish voice was dark, and the dissatisfaction with someone also reached its peak at this moment.Almost without any thought, he also drew a pistol from his waist.

However, Qin Jiu obviously has no plans to compete with him in shooting. He lost face in fist fight just now, and now he must regain face. He suddenly sprinted two steps forward, lifted his long legs and kicked him away. Guns in Irish hands.

Unwilling to stop there, Ireland did not retreat but advanced, and also disarmed Gin with a clever joint technique, and then the two started a hand-to-hand fight with one punch and one kick.

Different from Bai Chuan's street hooligan fights before, the fight between these two is at the level of UFC professional fighting, even surpassing it by a lot.

Between fists and feet, all the furniture around him suffered damage, the wine cabinet was smashed by a punch, the dining table was split in half by a hand knife, and the sofa chairs and the like were even broken into pieces.

After playing like this for about 5 minutes, Ireland was still a little weaker in strength, and was forced to the corner and received two punches, and then stopped under the joint persuasion of Pisco and Curacao.

Pisco couldn't see his godson suffering, while Curacao received Rum's order and prepared to switch the screen to start the meeting.

Seeing the bar that seemed to be swept by a tornado, Rum, who had just shifted his gaze, frowned, his eyes full of doubts.

Could it be that their stronghold was discovered by someone?Or just a bad thief?

When he saw Ireland with a bruised nose and gin in messy clothes, he immediately understood everything, "Ireland, I didn't transfer you back to cause trouble for me!"

Rum's pitch was raised, and the sound through the voice changer was harsh and unpleasant.

"Heh~" Ireland laughed back angrily, "Are you so sure that the matter was caused by me?"

Rum looked carefully at the nearly destroyed houses through the camera. Among the people present, only Ireland and Gin could cause such a large amount of damage. It stands to reason that they should not be wrong.

But when he saw Bai Chuan who was leaning against the wall and carefully moving to Curacao's side, he immediately figured out the cause and effect of the matter.

The grievances between Gin and Caballo are actually very simple, but one of the parties involved is the top leader of the action team who kills people without batting an eyelid, and if insulted, he will definitely pay back a hundredfold; the other is somehow registered with the boss Special talents are protected by someone behind them, and torture is not allowed without special reasons.

It's not difficult to persuade Caballo to apologize, but apologizing with Gin's character can't solve any problems, someone must pay the price, preferably with his life, but the instigator Caballo can't die, another participant in the whole thing He has been protected by the police again.

In this way, even if he is the second in command of the organization, he has no good way to deal with this matter. He can only pray for time to dispel the grievances between the two.

A year has passed, and he arranged for the two to meet for the first time with a tentative idea. He thought that the matter would be over if Caballo suffered a little bit, but it seems that Gin was the one who lost the battle first. !

"Forget it, let's talk about your business later, let's talk about the business first. After all, time is life." Although he made a mistake, as the second in command of the organization, Lang Mu would not admit his mistake, and immediately shifted it with more important things All attention.

"The organization will set up a second action group in the Japanese branch, and you are candidates for the person in charge of the second action group."

Hearing this sentence, everyone showed a dazed and unbelievable look on their faces, and then all eyes turned to Qin Jiu.Second action group?Isn't this just stealing my Master Qin's job?
Facing the scrutiny of everyone, Qin Jiu snorted coldly, and found a sofa that he could barely sit on, "The second operation team is mainly responsible for the early stage information provision and post-processing, and also takes care of some assets of little value on a part-time basis. "

After hearing Gin's explanation, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It's not just about grabbing a job, but why does this job sound so much like Rum's job before?

"A leader of the second action team will be selected from among you today." Rum didn't give any explanation, and directly announced the real purpose of calling everyone here.

Is Rum planning to pull another mountain by himself?

Everyone focused on providing information and finishing the aftermath, but Bai Chuan captured the real intention of Rum's words - to take care of assets of little value.

Since he failed to seize artificial intelligence and was driven back to his hometown in South America more than a year ago, Rum should be planning how to turn the black organization under the Karasuma Group into his own private property.

After all, although Lang Mu is the second in command of the organization, he has never been able to get in touch with the core secrets of the Karasuma Group, and he has often been constrained by Xiaoshuai and his gang because of funding problems.He who is ambitious will naturally not be so angry.

The so-called "little value" is probably used to deceive thugs like Gin. Bai Chuan can be [-]% sure that the assets with little value must be the stars of tomorrow who have been carefully selected by Rum.

But wouldn't it be enough to just hand over such a good thing to his confidant Curacao?Why do you have to do the selection with great fanfare?And this is something that did not appear in the original plot at all, why?
Is it because Rum was forced to go back to his hometown and fell out with other factions of the Karasuma Group in advance?Or the so-called head of the second action group in the plot directly appointed Curacao, and there was no selection at all?

Looking around, Bai Chuan carefully observed everyone's expressions.

Vodka, shocked face

Chianti, shocked face

Tequila, the sunglasses are scared off
The only ones who didn't show much emotion were Curacao and Pisco. One of them was Rum's confidant, and the other was a veteran of the company who knew some inside information in advance.

But when Bai Chuan glanced over Ireland, he vaguely noticed something was wrong.

Although Ireland showed a shocked expression and good acting skills, Bai Chuan, who had been trained by Belmode many times, still saw a little bit of unnaturalness in it. It didn't feel like he would react when he just learned this information.

It seems that Ireland's sudden return to Japan is indeed somewhat unusual.

Having basically determined what Pisco's idea was in his mind, Bai Chuan asked ahead of everyone else, "I want to sign up, what are the requirements for participating in the selection?"

Caballo is a newcomer who has just joined the organization for less than two years, and not many people know about it.On the contrary, he took down the FBI stronghold in one fell swoop, killed and injured countless FBI agents, and even severely injured Shuichi Akai. This is the first image he left to the world.

Especially after the FBI deliberately released the news that Caballo has a special ability to manipulate the human body. This matter has been filed by major intelligence agencies, and several sets of countermeasures have even been formulated overnight.

Suddenly, the name of puppeteer resounded throughout the underground world.

Now, such a strong man with unknown methods has shown interest in the second action group, which has greatly changed the face of Ireland, who originally thought that the position of group leader was bound to be won.

He knew this information from Pisco in advance, and then conducted a survey of all members in Japan. After careful calculation, if it was the Japanese branch full of talents a few years ago, he would definitely not dare to get involved.

However, Scotch Whiskey and Rye Whiskey were successively confirmed as undercover agents. In order to avoid suspicion, Bourbon, who joined the organization, lost his qualification to lead an action team alone.

I thought that Curacao would have the support of rum, and I would have the support of Pisco, and then win over two members who don't like gin. The victory is a certainty, but if Caballo joins in, things will not be so easy to say.

"The second action group needs to have a strong intelligence search capability. You seem to be more suitable for fighting, right?" Ireland didn't bother to cover up much at this time, and directly spoke, with the meaning of rejection inside and outside the words.

There was no idiot present, except for vodka (crossed out), except for vodka and tequila, they all quickly understood Ireland's small thoughts, and when they thought of returning to Japan suddenly, everyone's eyes were a little more scrutinized for.

"Intelligence gathering, I'm very, very good at it~"

Bai Chuan patted his chest with a smile, "As long as the person is in my hands, I can get all the information in three minutes, no, in one minute."

Ireland sneered, although it was risky to offend Caballo, but he had already learned from Pisco the true purpose of the second action group, and he naturally refused to stop there. He was about to open his mouth to say something, but suddenly realized that he could not do anything anyway. Unable to open his mouth, not only the mouth, but even the control over his body disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Only then did Ireland understand why the FBI group preferred to use the code name 'Puppeteer' when they called Kaballo. It really felt like a puppet being manipulated!

　Came back a bit late, but still caught up!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)