Gin likes me?

"So, Master, what you are going to do today is to introduce that Sawano Soseki to me and let him become my 'personal doctor' as well?"

"Almost. I will tell you all the evidence I have on him later. Before you find your own 'personal doctor', I'll let you use him for a while." Standing in front of a teaching building, Vodka paused slightly.

"But you have to know..."

"You can't completely trust him, right?" Glancing at Vodka, Saburo Uozuka shook his head helplessly.

"I'm not stupid. There's no need to tell you the same thing so many times, Master."

"Haha, I'm glad you knew."

. . .

"Sanlang, what do you think of your future life?"

"...First of all, I don't think this topic is appropriate to discuss at a hot dog stand on the street."

Looking at Vodka who was already eating his fifth hot dog beside him with a subtle look, Saburo Uozuka once again began to doubt in his heart.

How did such a person become an organizational cadre?

"What a pity. It seems that you are still not comprehension enough, Sanlang." After swallowing the last bite of hot dog, Vodka wiped his hands and put on the sunglasses pinned on his collar again.

"If you only position yourself as a killer for an organization, then your upper limit is just a useful killer for the organization."

"What else? You want me to be like Pisk?"

"No, no, he's so boring. He runs his own small business all day, entertaining this one and trying to please that one. I tell you, it's just that Pisk joined the organization early, otherwise, with his abilities, he wouldn't be worthy of his current position." Without paying any attention to the presence of Uozuka Saburo beside him, Vodka complained about his colleague.

"What I mean is that you have to take a comprehensive look at yourself!" Vodka tapped lightly on the small round table with his fingers, motioning for Uozuka Saburo to take a good look around him.

"Where is this place? It's Neon. If my guess is correct, this will be the main battlefield for the rest of your life."

"Don't you think you should manage the place where you will live and work for decades to come well?"

"For example?" His eyes began to become confused. Saburo Uozuka was a little confused about what Vodka wanted to express.

"Go make friends, Saburo." Giving Uozuka Saburo a thumbs up, Vodka said with a grin, "Make friends with people from all walks of life, especially those who may help you with missions in the future. Try doing different jobs and build your own intelligence network!"

“This may take you a lifetime to complete, but you will find that once you need it, these points that you have invested a lot of energy in will bring you great help!”

"For example, do you see the girl who is withdrawing money from the bank across the street? Yes, she is the one who looks about your age, has light brown hair, and is pretty."

"Uh, I saw it, what's wrong?" Attracted by Vodka's sudden shift of gaze, Saburo Uozuka, who was still thinking about Vodka's words just now, subconsciously looked over.

Well, she is indeed a beauty.

"Sanlang, judge her identity."

"Identity." Although it was puzzling, he was his master after all. After sighing, Uozuka Saburo turned his head and looked at him carefully.

"How are you, nice legs, huh?"

"Well, although she's wearing trousers, her proportions are right, and she's straight and slender. One can tell at first glance that... ahem." Raising his hand to cover his mouth, Uozuka Saburo changed the subject as if nothing had happened in the face of Vodka's contemptuous gaze.

"Judging from her age, she must be a college student. She is in good spirits and has a healthy body. She should exercise regularly. She doesn't wear too many accessories and has very light makeup. She should be outgoing and generous. As for what her major is in college, I can't guess."

"Well, the analysis is not bad, but it still lacks some points." Shaking his finger with a smile, Vodka slowly spoke in the disdainful look of Uozuka Saburo.

"Let me guess. She is older than you, but no more than three years older. Professionally, she should be a student at the Metropolitan Police Academy."

"Eh? Can you tell that?"

"And he is the best student in the traffic department of the police academy. He is expected to graduate from the academy next year and become a glorious police officer~"

"...Master, do you know her?"

"No, I just know her teacher in the police academy~"

036: Isn't this better?

"You, a terrorist killer, are friends with a teacher at the police academy?"

Looking at Vodka beside him with horror, Saburo Uozuka couldn't accept for a moment that this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes could play Infernal Affairs so smoothly.

"Is there any problem? As long as he doesn't know my true identity, isn't it fine~"

Vodka smiled and shrugged, acting very calmly.

"People like that shouldn't be called friends. They should be your contact targets." Looking at Vodka who was laughing shamelessly, Uozuka Saburo also teased.

"Well, it's not wrong to say I'm contacting the target, but at least I treat him as my friend until I have to do something to hurt him."

With a grin on his face, Vodka's simple words made Uozuka Saburo shut up.

Yes, as a killer of the organization, it is not so easy for someone like me to make friends.

"Okay, stop imagining things at such a young age. Although our identities and jobs are not public, it's just making friends. It's not a big deal." After being patted heavily on the shoulder, Uozuka Saburo raised his hand with gritted teeth.

Vodka didn't hold back this time.

"Let's get back to the topic. Look at the girl in the bank." Vodka casually stretched out his arm and put it around Uozuka Saburo's neck, forcing his gaze to shift back to the beautiful girl in the bank.

"Guess what your next mission is?"

"My mission." His eyes swept over Vodka speechlessly. Saburo Uozuka looked at the girl in the bank who, in his heart, could score more than 95 points. He was too tired to sigh.

"Anyway, it has something to do with that girl, right?"

"That's right." Vodka gave a thumbs up and the smile on his face never stopped.

"Your task today is very simple, Saburo." Vodka shook his index finger slightly in front of Saburo Uozuka, and said the task that did not surprise Saburo Uozuka.

"Go get to know that beautiful lady, and then get her phone number. How about that? It's easy, right?"

"..." He raised his head silently and looked at the grinning Vodka in front of him. Saburo Uozuka really wanted to pour the Coke in his hand directly on this disgusting face.

"Is this considered a mission?" He uttered the words with difficulty. Saburo Uozuka really didn't understand the point of doing this.

"Of course, and it's a very important task. As my apprentice, you have to do it." What was beyond Uozuka Saburo's expectations was that Vodka, who had been smiling before, suddenly became serious.

"You have no choice now, just like you will have no choice when you are faced with a task assigned to you by the organization in the future."

"...Huh~ I get it!" Looking directly at Vodka, Uozuka Saburo took a deep breath and didn't say another word.

Vodka was right, I really don't have any choice now!

It's just a matter of chatting up a female student from a police academy and asking for her cell phone number. What's so difficult about that?

Have.

Drops of sweat dripped from Saburo Uozuka's forehead. Looking at the girl who was still waiting in line at the bank across the street, Saburo Uozuka did not move.

He really has no experience in chatting up strange girls!

But at this time, he couldn't save his face and ask Vodka.

My chef had already ordered another fried snack set and was standing aside, waiting for my performance with a smile.

"Hmm? Something is wrong with the master." Just when Uozuka Saburo was preparing to make a desperate move, a sudden change in the bank opposite made Uozuka Saburo stop.

"Hmm?" Following Uozuka Saburo's gaze, Vodka raised his eyebrows.

The bank, which was originally open during business hours, suddenly began to lower its rolling shutters from the inside. Through the shutters that had not yet been lowered, Uozuka Saburo and Vodka both clearly saw two men in the bank suddenly stand up, wearing professional masks on their heads and holding rifles in their hands.

"Are you so stupid?" This time, even Vodka couldn't help but take off his sunglasses.

"When did the public security in Tokyo become so bad?"

"There's no credibility at all when these words come out of your mouth." His eyes drifted slightly, and Uozuka Saburo couldn't help but glance inside Vodka's jacket.

Inside, as far as Uozuka Saburo knew, there were two loaded pistols and a small bag of sticky explosives.

"In this case, the operation cannot be carried out, right?" He shrugged. Although it might sound a bit bad to say this, Uozuka Saburo was really relieved by the sudden robbery.

With this sudden situation, I have no chance to chat up any female students.

"No, I think this is a very good opportunity, don't you think?" Vodka looked at Uozuka Saburo with a dim gaze. After noticing the relaxed arc that could not be concealed at the corners of Uozuka Saburo's mouth, Vodka grinned in his uneasy eyes.

"Faced with this kind of bank robbery, as students of the police academy, they must be filled with passion and unwilling to do nothing." Vodka lit a cigarette easily and spoke to himself without paying attention to the sudden change in expression of Uozuka Saburo.

"But she is just a little girl after all. Facing two armed criminals, it is inevitable that she will be powerless."

"...so what?"

"So, if a brave and extraordinary young man suddenly appeared at this time, and worked with her to solve this life-and-death crisis, and quietly left a message after leaving a deep impression on her, do you think that girl would become endlessly curious about you? ~"

"You have to know that when a woman becomes curious about you, she has already fallen into a passive position!"

Vodka hit his right palm hard with his left fist, his eyes shining as he looked at Uozuka Saburo in surprise.

"Look, the feeling is coming! I am such a genius! I can come up with such a good idea in such a short time!"

"Even if what you said is true, the bank has lowered its roller shutters and there is no way for me to get in!" Resisting the urge to punch Vodka in the face, Uozuka Saburo was preparing for his next defense.

"It's okay. This bank has a back door for employees. Although it is usually locked, didn't you learn how to pick locks when you were at the base?" Vodka waved his hand and said it very easily.

"Remember, turn left after you go in. After you pass the internal toilet, you will find the door to the bank lobby. Don't go the wrong way."

"...Master, you didn't ask those two people to rob the bank, did you?"

"Of course not, why would you think that?"

037: Three minutes is enough for me to do it twice

"Hurry up, everyone, squat down with your hands behind your head!"

"No one is going to play tricks on me! You hear me!"

"As long as you don't move, nothing will happen. Got it?"

At this moment, in the bank that was separated from the outside world by the lowered rolling shutter, two robbers with rifles in their hands divided the work. One of them held a gun to intimidate the customers and employees in the bank, and the other held a bag and collected everyone's mobile phones.

Like other customers, Chisawa Hagiwara crouched down to reduce his presence, pursed his thin lips, and carefully looked at the robbers walking back and forth in the bank.

'The staff at the counter has already pressed the alarm button. The surrounding police will arrive within ten minutes, but why do these two robbers seem to be in no hurry at all!'

Full of doubts, Hagiwara Chisu had a feeling that the two robbers in front of him did not come here simply to rob a bank!

"All the cell phones have been collected." With two guns pointed at their heads, everyone present was very cooperative and obediently handed over their cell phones to the robbers.

Throwing a bag of cell phones to the side casually, the robber wearing a black mask raised his wrist to check the time on his watch, then slowly took out a small bomb from his bag and stuck it on the glass of the bank counter in front of the horrified eyes of the bank staff.

"Bang!" Although the sound of the explosion was not very loud, it still scared the people who were held hostage in the bank.

If it weren't for the two robbers' fierce looks, several guests would have screamed.

"Come on, fill these two backpacks for me before the police arrive." Using the butt of a gun to smash the broken glass, another robber wearing a brown hood threw two empty large travel bags into the hole, then pointed the gun at the trembling clerks behind the counter.

The employees, who had already been frightened by the bomb, dared not resist. They picked up the travel bags tremblingly and then quickly put stacks of banknotes into them.

"Oh, it's too easy, don't these people know how to resist?" Seeing that everything was going so smoothly, the robber in the brown mask snorted with disdain, then staggered to the rolling door in the lobby with a gun in hand.

"How long will it take for the police to arrive?"

"Five minutes is about enough." Calculating the time for the police to arrive, the robber in the black mask nodded slightly. As bank robbers, they should speed up and take the money before the police arrive, but the two of them seemed to be waiting for the police to arrive deliberately.

"Really? You have to wait another five minutes." The robber in the brown hood twisted his neck twice and kept muttering to himself, obviously showing an impatient temperament.

"Hey, you little brat, you've been whining from the beginning! Are you annoying? Haven't you seen a bank robbery? Can you shut up!"

Suddenly, the robber in the brown hood let out an angry roar, and his eyes exposed outside the hood stared viciously at a little girl who was crying softly in her mother's arms.

"Wow!" It would have been better if the robber didn't scream. The little girl, who had just been barely comforted by her mother, suddenly trembled her eyes and then cried out in fear. No matter how anxiously her mother tried to comfort her, it was useless.

But the robbers don’t care about these!

With big strides he walked into the crowd that was pushing to make way, the robber in a brown hood showed a ferocious smile and stood in front of the mother and daughter.

"Cry? I'll let you cry your heart out!"

The man stretched out his right hand and grabbed the little girl's collar. He was about to use force to pull the little girl out of her mother's arms amid her mother's screams of fear.

"Hey, she's just a little girl. She was scared by you. There's nothing we can do about it. Don't go too far!"

The pulling action came to a stalemate. The robber in the brown hood looked at the slender hand holding his wrist with some surprise. He raised his head in anger and looked at the woman who suddenly stood up beside him.

If possible, Hagiwara Chisu didn't want to stand up now and attract the attention of two robbers who looked obviously abnormal.

She originally planned to wait for the police to arrive, and then work together with the police to capture the two robbers.

However, she couldn't bear to see a little girl, less than ten years old, being snatched from her mother's arms by a moody robber!