Gin likes me?

"The gate, over there..."

"Uozuka! I need backup!"

"Where are you? I'll be there soon!"

142: Do you really think I didn't try to contact you?

"How are you doing now?"

Putting the Bluetooth headset on his ear, Saburo Uozuka took out his pistol and quickly walked away from the center of the chaos.

Miyuki Daimon has already reported his location to Saburo Uozuka, and now Saburo Uozuka has to rush there as quickly as possible.

"Fortunately, although I am in the middle of a battle, I have not exposed my position. However, the surroundings around me are very dangerous now."

A dull voice came from the Bluetooth headset. It was obvious that Daimon Yuxing was hiding himself and didn't dare to speak loudly.

"So far, two groups of people have started fighting. To be honest, after working in Neon for such a long time, this is the first time I have seen such a big scene."

"How quickly can you get here? I'm worried that we don't have enough time."

"I'm on my way there, don't worry."

After giving his answer quickly, Uozuka Saburo gritted his teeth and quickened his pace.

He understood what Daimon Miyuki meant. Such a terrorist attack was beyond Uozuka Saburo's initial imagination. Faced with this level of unrest, the Neon government would definitely not sit idly by!

Saburo Uozuka could conclude that the special operations team affiliated with the Metropolitan Police Department had already set out. If they continued to waste time, they would not be able to leave here safely!

"This situation is no longer something that a black chess eagle guard can cause! Damn it, what the hell is going on!"

Full of indignation, Uozuka Saburo felt as if he had been plotted against. Not only was the time of this operation very short, but the connections between each point were also confusing.

The chain of events had already exhausted Uozuka Saburo's analysis, but in the end it created such a hot scene for him.

What are you doing? Do you really think Japan is going to die?

"door!"

He quickly rushed to the location given by Daimon Miyuki and spoke first to ask Daimon Miyuki to divert the gun pointed at him. Uozuka Saburo bent down and turned sideways, using the wall to protect his body.

"Where's the black chess eagle?"

"He has been picked up from his house and is now trapped in the alley. The group that picked him up had a fight with another group, and both sides have suffered casualties."

Lowering his voice, Daimon Miyuki quickly informed Uozuka Saburo of what he had observed.

"Something is wrong today. What did the organization say?"

"I reported the matter, and the organization's response was to continue the mission as per previous requirements and try to bring Black Takamori back to the organization as much as possible, unless there are any unexpected events." Touching the pistol, a hint of red light flashed in Saburo Uozuka's sunglasses.

"No surprises, I see." With a flash of his eyes, Daimon Miyuki, who understood what Uozuka Saburo said, already knew how the black chess player Yingshou was going to deal with it.

"Should I go or will you?"

"Let me go. Da Men, help me lead away the other group of pursuers. I'll go find Hei Qi Ying Shou. Remember, we have five minutes. No matter what, we both have to evacuate from here!"

"I understand. I'll contact you when the time comes." Without much greeting, the tasks were assigned and Uozuka Saburo and Daimon Miyuki both ran out from their hiding places.

Running on the separated side, he confirmed that Daimon Miyuki had quickly led some people away. Uozuka Saburo no longer concealed himself and overtook the group of four people with the black chess piece Yingshou, whose movement speed was affected, at a faster speed.

The first shot knocked down the two gunmen who had no time to react. Uozuka Saburo dodged the counterattack bullet by turning a corner, and then rushed forward swiftly, distanced himself and poured out all the bullets in the magazine.

Although they were not immediately fatal, the remaining two who were hit by more than one bullet did not dare to fall down. They watched Uozuka Saburo walk over quickly and end their lives with a pistol with a replaced magazine.

"Mr. Black, we meet again."

Looking at the black chess player Yingshou who was trembling and hiding in the corner with his head in his hands, Uozuka Saburo pulled him up.

"I didn't expect that it would end up in your hands."

With subtle emotions in his eyes, Heiqi Yingshou took a deep breath, but had no intention of leaving with Uozuka Saburo.

"Your organization is really scary."

"Mr. Black, what do you mean by this?"

The eyes behind the sunglasses narrowed slightly, and Uozuka Saburo, who was about to take the black chess Takamori away by force, stopped.

"You don't really think that the purpose of such a big event today is just to get me?" Shaking his head with a sneer, Black Chess Eagle Shou, as if mocking others or himself, leaned against the wall behind him, took out a cigarette from his arms, and after signaling to Uozuka Saburo, lit it up by himself.

"The police and the public security are the ones I know about. I'm not sure about the other group, but they should be foreign intelligence organizations. Excluding the group of social idiots who were thrown out as cannon fodder, which of these three forces is not a group with a national background? In the end, the person standing in front of me is you."

“…” Pursing his lips, Uozuka Saburo didn’t want to listen any more.

He had a feeling that if he continued listening, it would not only be of no benefit to him, but would also bring him into extraordinary trouble!

"Those guys sitting up there thought they had everything under control, but they didn't expect that someone would dare to plot against them. It's really interesting."

He exhaled a long puff of smoke, and the current state of Black Chess Eagle Guard was completely incomprehensible to Uozuka Saburo.

"I will bring Mr. Black back to the organization."

"I won't go." Heiqi Yingshou decisively rejected Uozuka Saburo's invitation and looked at him straight.

"I can't go. For me right now, the best outcome is that after I finish smoking this cigarette, you give me a quick death, right, Mr. Killer?"

"The mission the organization gave you should not be to bring me back."

"...If you have guessed everything, why did you come in?" Slowly taking off his sunglasses, Uozuka Saburo no longer concealed his doubts.

There are some things he wants to know.

"Because everything is too late, this is retribution." Shaking his head with a smile, Black Chess Eagle Shou took a deep puff of his cigarette, then exhaled the smoke and threw the cigarette butt under his feet and stepped on it to put it out.

"Please hurry up, I won't say anything more to you, and you don't have time for this, do you?"

"... One last question. I promise to give you a quick answer."

Slowly raising the muzzle of his gun and aiming it at the head of the black chess eagle, Saburo Uozuka took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"please."

"How did you guess the organization's mission? Did you know about our organization before?"

"...Mr. Killer, do you really think that after you came to my house, I never tried to contact you using the phone you left behind?"

"boom!"

143: Think about who you saw today

"Solved, Uozuka."

When Uozuka Saburo silently returned to the meeting point agreed upon with Daimon Miyuki, Daimon Miyuki, who had been waiting there, quickly opened the door and let Uozuka Saburo into the room, then closed the door and carefully observed the situation outside.

Daimon Miyuki believed in Uozuka Saburo's ability, but at the last moment, Daimon Miyuki still felt that it would not hurt to be careful.

After making sure that no one was following him, Daimon Miyuki breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Uozuka Saburo who was already sitting on the sofa.

"Well, it's been resolved. I wasn't capable enough to snatch Mr. Black from those guys. And they acted too quickly, so I didn't have time to stop them."

Nodding slightly, Uozuka Saburo gave an answer that Daimon Miyuki didn't believe but felt was not a problem.

"Really? Then Mr. Black is really unfortunate."

After blinking, Daimon Miyuki didn't ask any more questions. He just walked to the refrigerator in the safe house, took out a can of drink and threw it to Uozuka Saburo.

"So, our mission is over?"

"Well, we will say goodbye here in a while. I will submit the subsequent reports to my superiors. You just need to continue waiting for the organization's call at the gate."

With the help of the drink, he opened the pull ring and took a big sip. A smile appeared on Uozuka Saburo's face again, as if he was not at all disappointed or angry about the failure of the mission due to the death of Heiqi Yingshou.

"I see. This mission was all thanks to Uozuka's efforts. If I were alone, I don't know how exposed I would be."

Nodding in understanding, Daimon Miyuki whispered his gratitude to Uozuka Saburo.

"You're welcome. Da Men, you are very capable and have helped me a lot. I would not be able to handle it alone."

He smiled and waved his hands. He was not bragging. Although Daimon Miyuki usually didn't like to talk much, the things he did never made Uozuka Saburo worry, which really left Uozuka Saburo with a lot of energy.

"Keep going. I think if you work harder, you can definitely become a famous drinking cadre."

"I don't dare to think about it."

Shaking his head and confirming that the mission was completed, Da Men Yuxing did not stay for too long. After drinking the drink in his hand, he quickly walked out of the safe house holding the can of drink.

"Click." The drinks can was gently placed on the table. After Daimon Miyuki left, the faint smile on Uozuka Saburo's face instantly disappeared.

Taking off his sunglasses, Saburo Uozuka was silent for a moment, then took out his phone.

"Hello, Master, I'm Uozuka."

. . .

"What's wrong? You asked me to come out for a drink, and then you just stayed like this without saying a word?"

Holding a draft beer cup in his hand, Vodka looked with amusement at Uozuka Saburo who had already drunk four glasses of wine one after another beside him.

He reached out and picked up a takoyaki, and poured vodka into Uozuka Saburo's mouth without any explanation, interrupting his drinking.

"I, I don't understand."

Silently chewing the takoyaki in his mouth, Saburo Uozuka, whose drinking rhythm was interrupted, let out a long sigh, and finally couldn't suppress the depression and confusion in his heart.

"Master, tell me the truth. Actually, it doesn't matter how I do this mission, right?"

"Yes, you are worthy of being my disciple to be able to see this."

He poured a glass of wine for Uozuka Saburo with a smile, and Vodka readily admitted it in front of Uozuka Saburo's surprised eyes.

"why."

Looking at the full glass of cold beer with foam in front of him, Saburo Uozuka's eyes looked a little dazed and dim.

Although he didn't dare to say that his whole heart was really with the organization, but at least from the time he entered the training camp until now, he had not done anything to let the organization down!

On the one hand, they say they want to train me to be an elite cadre and become the backbone of the organization in the future, but on the other hand, they can't even tell me the real requirements of the task?

What is this! Even if the organization is really untrustworthy, it can't be shown so bluntly!

"Okay, don't feel like you've been cheated. This time, even I, your master, only found out what the organization was trying to do this morning. Even an old cadre like me who has worked hard for the organization for so many years can't figure it out. Why are you, a little kid, so depressed?"

Putting his arm around Uozuka Saburo's shoulders, Vodka Lang patted him with a smile.

"Aren't you disappointed, Master?"

"Did I think I would do something as childish as you?"

"..." He opened his mouth and looked at Vodka who was looking at him teasingly, and Uozuka Saburo found that he could not say the next words.

Yes, in the final analysis, I am just having a tiff here. I should have enough understanding of the organization's style of doing things.

"This operation has been planned for a long time, and many people are involved. I don't think Piske knows the whole story from beginning to end, but Rum is more likely to be considered."

"The fact that you are able to participate in this mission shows that the organization trusts you enough. What else can you be dissatisfied with?"

"You trust me and give me a mission like this where nothing unexpected will happen as long as I stay calm?"

"That's right. The organization is very satisfied with you for being able to complete the part you were responsible for safely, Saburo." His eyes suddenly became serious, and Vodka said to Uozuka Saburo in a serious tone.

"The missions this time are all independent of each other. You probably wouldn't have thought that your big sister would even get involved in the street fight, right?"

"Ah, is the big sister okay?"

"Don't worry, it's okay. We just fired a few shots from a distance to take out a few people our organization has been targeting for a long time. In the final analysis, the organization is just trying to investigate and confirm some things this time. We don't really want to stir up any waves."

"Isn't this enough to cause a stir?" He complained speechlessly, then drank half a glass of beer and picked up two octopus balls and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Master, what exactly is our organization going to do?"

"Well, strictly speaking, I shouldn't tell you this, but seeing how frustrated you are, I'll give you a little hint."

Shrugging, Vodka naturally attracted all the attention of Uozuka Saburo.

"Think about who you saw today, and then think about why the organization asked you to kill the black chess Yingshou who would not survive today anyway, Saburo."

"Remember, our organization's actions have always been planned in the dark. Fighting in the open is not our style~"