"Big brother..."

Vodka, who was very arrogant just now and muttered about the sniper attack on Yasuhira Domon, was frightened and even stuttered when he saw the black figure in the parking lot.

He was even more afraid of the guy in front of him than he was of Gin.

"The Dark Knight..." Gin said the name through gritted teeth.

He really smelled his own scent and found himself here.

"Haha, why did you change the car?" Lin Feng laughed and reached out to knock on the ordinary black car next to him.

It seems that this silver-haired killer has become a lot more low-key and he doesn't even drive that Porsche 356a anymore.

"You are such a brave guy." Gin's face was extremely cold, but he was already extremely angry in his heart. He slowly reached his hands into his windbreaker.

He is different from Vodka. Even if he has hesitation in his heart, he will hold the pistol and die together with the other party.

"Brother, what should we do..." Vodka swallowed. After such a long time, he still felt a dull pain in his head when he saw this man face to face.

Even if Big Brother could shoot with both hands, it would be difficult to hit this ghost-like guy.

"Don't be afraid, Vodka, you did a good job. I won't hit you again." Lin Feng slowly approached the two of them and said.

He had heard Hiroki play many conversations between two people.

Ever since Vodka suffered a head injury, his ability to make jokes and make wild guesses has become stronger and stronger. Even Gin has been fooled by this little brother many times.

When Vodka heard this, he didn't think much about it. Instead, he felt a little relieved. However, he didn't show it on his face. He just snorted coldly.

Who cares!
"..."

"Haha, guys like you must have other purposes for coming here." Gin glanced at Vodka coldly.

Based on words like this, he would not doubt his younger brother. Vodka does not have the brains to be a traitor and undercover.

However, the other party's behavior is really embarrassing.

"I noticed that you've been hanging around nearby again recently. You don't seem to be very honest." Lin Feng said, turned around and walked back to Gin's car, opened the trunk, and reached out to take something out.

"Chianti?!" Vodka couldn't help but exclaim. Even though he was wearing sunglasses, he had no problem recognizing people.

At this time, the radical and cold-blooded Chianti, who was holding a sniper rifle, was in the hands of the Dark Knight, with his limbs hanging limply and his face covered in blood. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

Faced with this blatant threat, Gin said nothing, but had already pulled out the gun with both hands, not caring at all about the gazes of the young people passing by.

kill him!

Must kill him!

At any cost!

"What a pity that your good partner has been hiding in the doghouse and hasn't come out." Lin Feng said to Chianti who had already fainted in his hand.

These words were actually also said to Gin.

Not only can I catch you, I also know where your kennel is.

"Who, who told you!" Gin raised the gun with both hands, his expression cold and his tone stern.

That training ground was built at great expense. It houses the most advanced simulation system, and several organizations are also conducting research projects there. If this kind of place were to be known to others, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Don't get excited. This guy isn't dead yet, nor is he disabled. It's not easy to train a sniper." Lin Feng said with a smile, holding the Chianti in front of his chest.

Although the business of this bar is average, there are still people coming and going around it, so there is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices.

"I advise you to hurry back. If you're any later, the police will rush in." After the dark knight in front of him said this, he threw the Chianti on the ground and completely disappeared into the darkness. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared under the street light.

"Brother, that guy ran away!" Vodka took two steps forward, checked Chianti's condition, turned around and said.

"I'm not blind!" Gin said with his eyes wide open.

He hadn't felt this powerless for a long time.

Every time the Dark Knight appears, he feels more and more at a loss.

Just like the speed at which the other party disappeared just now, it was so fast that even his shadow could not be seen clearly. He felt more and more inhuman to me. Standing face to face, I didn't even dare to pull the trigger.

"Brother, the police!" Vodka remembered what the Dark Knight said before he disappeared, and hurriedly reminded him.

"Get in the car, let's go!"

Gin came to his senses instantly and asked Vodka to throw the Chianti into the back seat. The two of them quickly found their respective seats and drove towards the organization's secret base.

"Brother, I feel like this car is very comfortable to drive today?" Vodka, who was holding the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

It’s strange. Is it because I drank a little bit of wine that I always feel unrestrained and free?
Gin's face suddenly changed, and he recalled that the guy took Chianti out of the trunk.

"pull over!"

"Brother, brake, there seems to be something wrong with the brake!"

"Get ready to jump out of the car..."

Fortunately, the black car did not increase its speed too much at this time. After Gin jumped out of the car in a professional-looking posture, it rolled more than ten times and finally stopped.

The silver-haired killer covered his arm, blood was flowing from his face, he was dirty all over and looked very embarrassed.

In comparison, Vodka, who jumped out of the car later, was in much better condition, as his thick skin and flesh made him more resistant to falls.

"boom!"

The driverless car swerved and crashed into several cars on the street.

"Brother, Chianti seems to be still in the car!" Vodka put on his sunglasses again and spoke.

"I know……"

Gin looked at the lights in the surrounding houses turning on and knew that they could not delay any longer. He asked Vodka to carry Chianti and the three of them quickly left the scene.

"Vodka, increase the bounty on that guy to three million dollars, no, five million!"

For Gin, this embarrassing experience was much more painful than physical injuries.

"Brother, Chianti doesn't seem to be in good condition..." Chianti on Vodka's shoulder suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and it seemed that he was in a terrible state.

"Troublesome guy."

Gin even wanted to get rid of this burden on the spot, but considering tomorrow's plan, he decided not to do so.

If there was a shooting, who knows if Domon Yasuteru would come out brazenly...

……

"That guy gave us a big gift this time."

"No one knows what's in there, so everyone should not let their guard down."

A blond and dark-skinned waiter took time out from work to make a phone call. (End of this chapter)

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