Gin likes me?

"Head of the research team, what you said makes sense."

He nodded suddenly, but without releasing his hand on Gin and Tony's shoulder, Uozuka Saburo turned his gaze to the other two members of the research group.

"What is your research team's mission this time?"

"Well, it's to explore the remaining amount and purity of the metals collected in the mining area, and then collect the metals of a specified quality this time and bring them back to the organization for research."

After a moment's pause, they noticed that the atmosphere in the mine was not right, and the members of the two research groups did not dare to refuse Uozuka Saburo's questions.

"Are these tasks complicated? Can both of you do them?"

"It's a little complicated, but we can both handle it, no problem."

"Ah, that's right!"

Nodding with some joy, Uozuka Saburo looked at Gin and Tonic again and spoke in a very exaggerated tone.

"Then you are useless, Mr. Gin and Tonic~"

"Nonsense, me! How could I be useless!"

"Now, I have two suggestions."

Pinching Gin and Tony's shoulders with his fingers and ignoring his screams of pain, Uozuka Saburo spoke to himself.

"First, you stay in this bunker and wait for us to complete the mission and come back. Or, in other words, walk out of this restricted area and return to Magnesium to wait for our good news."

"Second, follow our team obediently and keep your mouth shut. Don't interfere with the team's actions. Just focus on collecting minerals and metals."

"I suggest you choose the first one. After all, I really hate people who drag their feet and are disobedient in the action team!"

He slapped Gin and Tony's cheeks with both hands lightly. At this moment, Uozuka Saburo's murderous intent surged, covering Gin and Tony from head to toe.

"I, I will, I will be obedient!"

His legs went weak and he knelt on the ground. Gin Tony didn't dare to look at Uozuka Saburo's face. He just lowered his head and tremblingly said his choice.

There was no way he could stay here alone. Without any ability to survive in the wild, if he was abandoned in this bunker by Uozuka Saburo, only death would be waiting for him.

No matter how scared he was, he had to stay in the team.

"Well, it seems that Mr. Gin Tony is still easy to talk to. Then the rest of the task will be handed over to you, Hell Shooter. We are also ready to take action at any time."

"Okay, I'll make the arrangements. Wait here until night, and then we'll start the action. I'll have to trouble Vodka and Chianti to go ahead and help scout the way."

“Simple, that’s what we’re good at.”

With an amused glance at Gin and Tonic, who had come to the research group's position and was sitting obediently on the chair without saying a word, Uozuka Saburo grinned, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes behind his sunglasses.

There is a big problem with this person. Whether it is the way he pretended to find fault with himself in the beginning or his behavior when facing danger, there are many unnatural things.

"It seems that in this operation, in addition to the Hell Tequila, we also need to pay more attention to this Gin and Tonic."

. . .

"Sure enough, the people in the research group are just not capable. They almost peed their pants after just a simple scare."

Chianti, carrying a packed backpack and following Uozuka Saburo as they moved quickly through the jungle, muttered about his disdain for gin and tonic.

"Not many people can resist my killing intent. There are not many in the action team, let alone those in the research team who face cold instruments every day."

Without stopping, Uozuka Saburo walked quickly with Chianti, observing the surrounding environment while chatting with Chianti.

This range has not yet reached the most serious area of ​​the battlefield, and the actual tactical literacy of both sides of the battle is very low, with only simple basic defensive awareness. They are almost unprepared for the infiltration of Saburo Uozuka and others.

Rather than guarding against the warring parties on the battlefield, it would be more accurate to say that the alert part is placed on the people sent by agencies in other countries.

"You've learned bad habits, Chianti. You've already thought of something, but you pretend to be casual and say it in front of everyone in the bunker."

"Well, I can see that Vodka is also unhappy. Besides, there are only two of us from Japan on this mission. We can't lose face in front of the people from the Magnesium Organization."

Pursing his lips, Chianti felt that he had done nothing wrong.

Although they are all members of the organization, in recent years, the competitive relationship between the Magnesium organization and the Japanese organization has become somewhat obvious.

The bosses above have never cared about this kind of things, but fortunately, neither Rum, the person in power in Japan, nor Chivas in Magnesium are stupid people.

Although there is competition, they will grasp the degree very well.

"Haha, that's true. This is indeed your character. If Cohen had followed me, he would probably have stood behind me without saying a word."

"That blockhead Cohen has never argued with anyone, but if you act like you're going to fight, he'll definitely pull out his gun quickly."

Smiling and saying a good word for his partner, Chianti looked at the positioning device on his wrist and called a halt to Uozuka Saburo.

"We're at the designated location, Vodka."

"Well, you go over there, I'll go over there, and we'll meet here in five minutes."

"it is good!"

Five minutes passed quickly, and Saburo Uozuka returned to the meeting point and waited for about thirty seconds before he saw Chianti coming out from the bushes.

"Sorry, I'm a little slow."

"It's okay. It's much better than it was at the beginning."

He smiled and shook his head. Chianti's growth was truly witnessed by Saburo Uozuka.

Although Chianti and Cohen were both snipers trained by the organization, it is obvious that compared with Cohen, who is talented in sniping and is improving his sniping distance every day, Chianti has embarked on a new path in the control of firearms that he accidentally awakened.

"Contact Hell Shooter and the others. We'll set up camp here."

"it is good."

Skillfully operating the communicator, Chianti sent the message to Hell Tequila's communicator that his troops had arrived, started to set up camp, and were waiting for the arrival of follow-up teams. Then he put away the device and sat on the ground not far from Uozuka Saburo.

"Aren't we going to have a fire?"

"The temperature isn't very low, so forget it. The flames would still be a little too obvious at night."

"Too."

Leaning against the tree trunk behind him, looking up at the stars that can only be seen in the wild, Chianti sighed with rare emotion.

"I never thought that I would have to go to the jungle to carry out a mission one day. It's really interesting."

"So according to your original plan, Chianti, what would your life be like in the organization?"

Interested in what Chianti suddenly said, Uozuka Saburo smiled and joked.

"How was it? I haven't really thought about it, but it probably wouldn't be as interesting as it is now if I hadn't met you, Vodka."

After thinking carefully about Uozuka Saburo's question, Chianti revealed a helpless smile.

"After all, Cohen and I were trained by the organization to be snipers since we were young. Apart from killing people with guns, we can't do anything else."

"As for life, besides relying on the organization, I regularly carry out tasks, earn a living wage, and then use the remaining money to have fun, until I can no longer carry out tasks and am abandoned by the organization."

"Well, as a member of the organization, this is basically the ending."

659: Can’t killers have dreams?

"You're a little too pessimistic. That's not like your character, Chianti."

Looking at Chianti with a somewhat subtle look, Saburo Uozuka did not expect that Chianti, who had always been carefree and seemed to care about nothing, would have such an idea.

But this is true, no matter how casual a person looks, he has a soft and weak side deep down in his heart, let alone those killers.

"Well, that was just my previous thought. Now I don't think there's any need to worry."

Looking at Uozuka Saburo with a smile, Chianti said carelessly.

"After all, Cohen and I are lucky enough to have you, Vodka. When we get older and retire, we will serve as your bodyguards and subordinates. You will definitely take us in, right?"

"Is the requirement so low? If you and Cohen develop well with your own abilities, you may be able to gain a certain position in the organization."

"Forget it. I also said this when I was chatting with Cohen. It's too difficult to fight against each other in the organization. We are stupid, so we should just do what we are good at."

Waving his hand in disdain, Chianti spoke of the struggles within the organization, unable to suppress the annoyance in his tone.

"When Cohen and I were both minor characters in Magnesium, we had seen too much of it. After coming to Japan, I thought I would have to endure it for a while, but I'm lucky to be a member of your team, Vodka."

"Oh, so I finally got your and Cohen's approval."

"That's for sure, Boss. Let's put it this way. Not even Rum is as respected as you in the eyes of Cohen and me!"

"Boss?"

"Ah, this is how I call you in private. Don't mind it, Vodka. I just think that it's really cool to follow someone like you who is so capable, doesn't like to let his subordinates take the blame, and is willing to stand up and help his subordinates when something happens!"

Chianti gave a thumbs up to Saburo Uozuka and was not at all shy when talking about praising Saburo Uozuka.

"Don't think Cohen is silent like a wooden man. He respects you just as much as I do. During the training at the base, he once had a conflict with someone because someone said something bad about you behind your back. Cohen is scary when he gets angry."

"Haha, really? Looks like I'll have to go out for a drink with Cohen after I get back."

"Take me with you too, for drinking and stuff. I can drink better than Cohen."

"That's right, I forgot you're also a Chianti drinker."

Looking at Chianti with amusement, if Kurosawa Hotaru, Vermouth, and the Miyano sisters are the relatives of Saburo Uozuka in the organization, and Kimura Taka is a close friend, then Chianti and Cohen can be regarded as subordinates that Saburo Uozuka trusts very much.

Whether in terms of their personalities or abilities, Uozuka Saburo was very pleased to have such two people under his command.

Most importantly, based on Saburo Uozuka's observations over the years, neither Chianti nor Cohen had the madness and lack of bottom line that were typical of members of an organization.

Maybe it's because of their working conditions, which don't require them to be involved in too much irrelevant intelligence, and they only need to kill the target person. This actually allows the two to maintain a special kind of "innocence".

As for killing people.

To put it in a twisted way, this kind of thing is really not a serious matter in the eyes of Uozuka Saburo.

With their status, the only way for them to survive is to take other people's lives. There is absolutely no other way.

In short, Chianti and Cohen have always been on Uozuka Saburo's list of targets for rebellion.

For no other reason than that in Uozuka Saburo's opinion, these two people can still be saved.

"Speaking of which, Chianti, have you and Cohen ever imagined what you would do if you no longer worked in the organization?"

"Of course I've thought about this."

Leaning against the tree trunk, the somewhat hungry Chianti took out the compressed dry food. When he saw Uozuka Saburo waving his hand away and refused, he opened the package with his teeth and started to chew on it.

"Cohen told me that if he wasn't in the group, he would have been in a band."

"Ah? Cohen is forming a band?"

Looking at Chianti in surprise, Saburo Uozuka did not expect that he would hear such a big news from Chianti's mouth.

"Right, I had the same expression at that time. Who would have thought that Cohen, who had difficulty speaking, wanted to form a band."

"Well, although I'm surprised, I remember Cohen seemed to be playing the bass, right?"

"Yes, we have one in our apartment that he bought, and he plays it for a long time every night with headphones on."

"Really? I haven't heard him play, but he should play well, otherwise Chianti, you wouldn't be able to endure it."

"I can't tell whether I play well or not, but it's quite comfortable to have some sound while drinking. We are my partners, so what else can I do but not help it."

He shrugged his shoulders. Chianti's free and easy attitude was always admired by Uozuka Saburo.

"What about you, Chianti? Do you want to do something yourself?"

"I... Hehe, what I said, Vodka, you can't laugh at me."

With the compressed dry food in his mouth, Chianti touched the back of his head somewhat uncomfortably. This awkward look made Uozuka Saburo even more curious.

"Tell me, what's so funny about this?"

He took out the kettle and unscrewed the cap, then signaled Chianti to speak quickly.

"After I came to Japan, I secretly applied for a job as an elementary school English teacher during my break."

"Poof!~"

"Hey! What are you doing, Vodka? You said you wouldn't laugh!"

The originally embarrassed expression turned into shame and anger the moment Uozuka Saburo spat out the water he had just drunk.

Staring at Uozuka Saburo with wide eyes, Chianti now felt as if he would have picked up his weapon directly if he didn't know he couldn't beat Uozuka Saburo.

"Ahem, ahem, well, the water is too cold. I couldn't get used to it at first."

Waving his hands in panic, Uozuka Saburo expressed that he had absolutely no intention of making fun of Chianti.