Gin likes me?

"Uh." The fierce look in his eyes instantly changed from astonishment to embarrassment. Having recognized the owner of the voice pressing on him, Saburo Uozuka didn't care whether the other party could see his expression clearly or not, and just smiled foolishly to himself.

"Big sister, you haven't slept yet."

"Heh." The pressure on his body disappeared. Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, the lights in the room were suddenly turned on, causing Uozuka Saburo to squint his eyes.

"That big sister, what are you doing in my room? You suddenly attacked me, it was really scary." Sitting up from the bed, looking at Kurosawa Hotaru who was slowly walking towards him, Uozuka Saburo couldn't help but ask.

"Just to see when you, the idiot who suddenly disappeared, will come back. I'm going to rest now."

With a sidelong glance at Uozuka Saburo, Kurosawa Hotaru put away the dagger that had just brought Uozuka Saburo a serious sense of crisis. He said he was leaving, but his eyes were always fixed on Uozuka Saburo's face.

"Fish mound."

"I'm here, big sister."

"How is my strength?"

"Of course there's no doubt about it. My big sister is invincible in the world, okay!~" Although it was not clear why Kurosawa Hotaru suddenly asked such a question, Uozuka Saburo gave his answer without any hesitation.

That’s right, that’s what he thought. Even if it’s not true now, Kurosawa Hotaru will definitely become a very, very powerful person in the future!

"Well, so, don't worry about my mission, I will complete it well."

Her eyes wandered over Uozuka Saburo's cheeks which were slightly red from drinking and his confused eyes, and Kurosawa Hotaru's tone became slightly gentler.

"Or do you mean that you have no confidence in me and that everything you said to me before was a lie."

"...I understand. I was just worrying about nothing."

Looking at Kurosawa Hotaru standing in front of him, Uozuka Saburo could not help but laugh and shook his head.

Yes, shouldn't he have understood long ago that this big sister whom he was willing to accept, this girl whom he was willing to follow for the rest of his life, was an extraordinary character.

"Go back and have a good rest, Big Sister. I'm going to sleep too. Although I have these two days off, I never know when the organization will assign me another task."

"Well, don't forget to train tomorrow morning. I'll leave early."

"Okay, big sister, but even when you are on a mission, you still have to eat three meals a day on time, okay?"

"You're so long-winded." After giving Uozuka Saburo a sidelong glance, Kurosawa Hotaru turned around and left Uozuka Saburo's room in a casual manner.

"Sure enough, I'm too pretentious. I can't even compare to the free and easy spirit of a big sister or a girl." After sitting on the bed in silence for a long time, Uozuka Saburo shook his head with a wry smile, then got up and walked to the bathroom.

"Although it may not be pleasant to hear, Master is right. I am not qualified to make any demands to the organization right now."

"Have a good sleep and continue training tomorrow."

. . .

Because of Kurosawa Hotaru's mission away, Uozuka Saburo, who had become somewhat aware of the situation, resumed his training at the training base two days ago.

However, he did not expect that after just two days of training, the next task assigned to him by the organization would arrive in his hands so quickly.

"I think this is somewhat abnormal, right?"

Looking at the task information in his hand, Saburo Uozuka looked at the man beside him who was drinking coffee with a smile on his face, but his eyes were focused on the vodka on the long-legged girls who were walking downstairs one after another.

"Hey, come back to your senses. Don't you have a store you frequent? Why do you have to do something obscene like this?"

"Heh, I'm just admiring you openly, how can that be considered vulgar? Forget it, I don't have anything to say to a guy like you who didn't even spend the night with me."

Vodka looked at Uozuka Saburo with great disgust. The contempt and disdain in his eyes made Uozuka Saburo almost unable to resist pouring the coffee in front of him on his face!

What do you mean by "dare not"? I'm just, just worried that it's not clean, okay?

"Don't use hygiene as an excuse. The places I can take you to are all very decent and have a good reputation. The girls there will have regular health checks. If you are timid, I am just saying it's a gift. I am not laughing at you for still being a virgin..."

"Ahem, Master, please help me explain this mission. I don't quite understand it."

"The mission is not urgent. Seriously, do you want to try it with me tonight? Anyway, your big sister is also on a mission outside, she definitely doesn't know!~"

"Ouch! You're so annoying, could you please shut up!"

"Oh, I'm anxious, I'm still anxious."

"Gan!"

159: Let’s discuss it carefully

"I haven't seen you for a few days. You look pretty good."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Uozuka Saburo arrived at the agreed location and saw Miyuki Daimon. He smiled and waved his hand, then watched Miyuki Daimon quickly walk over to him and sit down opposite him.

"Fortunately, since the last emergency mission, I haven't received any mission requirements from the organization recently, so I can take a good rest for a while."

A faint smile appeared on the somewhat stiff face. Although this was not the first time they had worked together, Omon Miyuki was still quite polite when facing Uozuka Saburo.

Just as the previous evaluation of vodka, although Daimon Miyuki was not able to get the name of the wine, he is already an old man who has worked in the organization for quite a long time.

He is very good in both ability and evaluation. If he were not lacking in enthusiasm, he would definitely have a place among the famous cadres of the wine industry.

But these have nothing to do with Uozuka Saburo.

Uozuka Saburo felt that it was actually a good idea to arrange Daimon Miyuki to be his deputy.

He knew that there was some Vodka's intention in this. Compared to asking the organization to send him some helpers who might not be reliable, it would be better to let Daimon Yuxing continue to carry out missions with him.

"Do you already know the mission?"

"Yes, we received the mission requirements last night." They nodded gently. They were all decisive men. Daimon Miyuki and Uozuka Saburo did not exchange pleasantries. After making sure that there were no suspicious people around them, they whispered to each other about the intelligence analysis of this mission.

"Do we need to get the transaction records between the target and the foreign organization? This is indeed a bit difficult to handle."

Touching his head and recalling the information he had already recorded in his mind, Uozuka Saburo spoke first.

"Well, the main thing is that the intelligence provided by the organization only said that there is such a transaction record, but we have no idea what medium this transaction record is stored in and where it is stored."

After talking about business, Daimon Yuxing's face returned to its stiffness and indifference.

Like Uozuka Saburo, Daimon Miyuki, who had already recorded the information in his head, took a sip of the coffee that Uozuka Saburo had ordered in advance.

“I think this is also the difficult part.”

He nodded. He was relieved to hear that Daimon Miyuki was worried about the same thing as him.

After all, it is a cooperative mission. If we can ensure that it is carried out at the same pace, it will be a very suitable thing for both of them.

"What if we try something reckless?"

After looking around and confirming that the position selected by Uozuka Saburo was the gate to the smoking area, Yuxing took out a cigarette from his arms, handed one to Uozuka Saburo, and then lit one for himself and put it in his mouth.

"It's unrealistic. We don't even know whether the other party's things are in our home or company. We don't even have much information about the layout of the company and home. Although we can try to sneak in, if we don't succeed the first time and the other party finds out something is wrong, our actions will be very passive."

Shaking his head, Uozuka Saburo immediately rejected the action plan proposed by Miyuki Daimon.

"Well, it's indeed inappropriate." Although his proposal was rejected by Uozuka Saburo, Daimon Miyuki was not unhappy. In fact, this first plan was just something he said casually. It was impossible for him to think of an action that could really be adopted so quickly.

"Then, first we need to determine what form the transaction record exists in."

After exhaling a puff of smoke, Daimon Yuxing felt that the first thing he needed to figure out was the specific form of the task. As for the rest, he would have to decide after knowing the transaction records.

"Normally speaking, this is correct, but I don't think this is the right way to go about this mission."

Pursing his lips and recalling the information provided by the organization, Saburo Uozuka's face showed a subtle displeasure.

"The intelligence provided by the organization this time contains too little information about the mission target. We need to take the initiative in many aspects. Before you came, I had already contacted the organization. They said that the intelligence they have given us is all the intelligence the organization has."

"That is to say, if we want to know anything else, we need to go and find out, right?"

A trace of helplessness flashed across his face, and Daimon Yuxing had nothing to say about the organization's style.

If he remembered correctly, hadn't the organization been working hard to train a new generation of personnel over the years? Why did it always seem like there were not enough people every time they carried out a mission?

But it is also true that although the organization's training methods have always been very strict, that kind of rigorous training has only produced ordinary killers and operatives. Those who can truly use their abilities to provide intelligence to the organization must be gifted, right?

However, this is what the organization has always lacked: elite cadres at the top level.

"Well, so, before we think about what the transaction intelligence is, let's think carefully about how we are going to contact the target of this mission."

Having said this, Uozuka Saburo turned his head, and together with the gaze of Daimon Miyuki opposite them, looked at the other side of the street through the window where they were standing, at the middle-aged man who had just walked out from the back of a car and walked into the office building with a smile, followed by the employees beside him.

"Da Dao Diping, chairman of Da Dao Group, is 53 years old. He has a son, a wife, and two lovers. He can be said to be one of the top real estate developers in Tokyo." His fingers groped for the warm coffee cup, and Daimon Yuxing whispered as he watched Da Dao Diping's slowly disappearing figure.

"He is keen on charity activities, but in fact, after each charity event, he can take back his money with interest through some means, and he is unscrupulous in business competition. His peers call him a smiling tiger behind his back. He is cautious and will not easily trust others."

Nodding, Uozuka Saburo took over Daimon Miyuki's words and repeated the description of the flat road in the information.

“He’s a very difficult person.”

"It's indeed tricky, but no matter how tricky it is, we have to find a way to do it." The eyes behind the sunglasses flickered slightly. To be honest, Uozuka Saburo didn't like such complicated tasks.

But unfortunately, he has no choice now.

"Let's go, find a place and have a good discussion."

"it is good."

160: You must enter the Suzuki family!

"How about we tell each other about the progress?"

After the first meeting did not produce the desired results, Uozuka Saburo and Daimon Miyuki separated very decisively, and then began to collect further intelligence using the methods they could think of.

It has to be said that as two members of the organization's action team with real talent, Uozuka Saburo and Daimon Miyuki, after spending a day, finally got some information that was not included in the original information provided by the organization.

"You speak first." Looking a little tired, Daimon Miyuki ordered a glass of beer as soon as he entered the night restaurant, and signaled Uozuka Saburo to tell him about his discovery first.

"As for me, I found an opportunity to enter Dadao Diping's house. Although I didn't get into the key places, I have a general idea of ​​the overall layout of the house and the distribution of security personnel outside." After taking a bite of the fragrant fried chicken skewers and taking a big gulp of cold beer, he put aside the fatigue of a busy day and slowly spoke of his gains.

"But I didn't get any more detailed information. Even when I was working at their home, they had security personnel following me vaguely. So it seems that the intelligence provided by the organization is quite accurate. Da Dao Di Ping is indeed a person who takes very strict care of his own safety."

"Uozuka, you went straight to their house? Did you show up?" After hearing what Uozuka Saburo said, Daimon Miyuki stopped his hand holding the wine glass in mid-air in surprise.

"Don't worry. Although your face has been revealed, it is still quite different from this face of mine." Uozuka Saburo smiled and waved his hands. Knowing what Daimon Miyuki was worried about, he said that he was not so stupid as to expose his true face in the target person's home.

"Before I went out, I asked the disguise person in the organization to help me put on some simple makeup. Don't worry, no one will recognize me."

"Is that so? I was worrying too much." Daimon Yuxing nodded slightly, knowing that he was worrying for nothing, and said no more.

Yes, the man in front of him was on the list of the organization and was being trained as a future elite. How could he be exposed in such a simple matter?

However, Daimon Miyuki was still somewhat curious about what identity Uozuka Saburo used to enter Daido Chiping's house.

"Well, the last time we went to Black Eagle's house, didn't we pretend to be a plumber? Later, I thought this identity was pretty good and could be used a lot, so during my break, I took a professional certificate exam and asked the organization to help me register my name in a fairly large maintenance company in Tokyo with a lot of staff. Then, when needed, I can use this identity to do things conveniently."

"...very good idea, I should give it a try." Looking at the smiling Uozuka Saburo with subtle eyes, Daimon Miyuki did not expect that Uozuka Saburo's infiltration method would be so 'legal'.

"Okay, I don't have much to gain from this. I can only make a simple judgment. If Da Dao Di Ping stored the transaction records at home, then it must be in the third study on the west side of the second floor. Where is the door on your side?"

"As for me, I originally wanted to sneak into the Dadao Group to see if I could find out anything, but I didn't have a good opportunity. However, I did get some useful information."

Picking up a string of grilled vegetables, Daimon Yuxing took a bite and said in a deep voice.

"You know Yuzhong, the son of Dadao Diping."

"Ah, Daidobu Ping? To be honest, I actually want to complain about this name."

"Complain?" Uozuka Saburo's words were a bit strange, but Daimon Miyuki did not interrupt his story.

"On my side, I also used the connections I've made with all kinds of people over the years to find out a little bit about the situation."

"It seems that Da Dao Diping's health has not been very good recently. He has been postponing a surgery that is neither too big nor too small, but requires a long period of recuperation for a long time."

"So recently it seems that Da Dao Di Ping has been constantly telling his son, Da Dao Bu Ping, about things related to their Da Dao Group. He hopes that Da Dao Bu Ping can help him keep the group going while he is undergoing surgery."

"I think we can start with Daidobe Ping."

"..."

"Uozuka, what's wrong with you?" Omon Miyuki narrowed his eyes in surprise as he looked at Uozuka Saburo, who stood there with a wine glass in his hand, without any response after he had finished speaking.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with what he said just now.

"Ah, it's okay." Shaking his head, Uozuka Saburo smiled at Daimon Miyuki somewhat embarrassedly.

There was nothing he could do while he was stunned. What Daimon Miyuki was talking about was too much of a déjà vu for Uozuka Saburo.

It seems that the first mission I carried out alone was to start from my "son's" side?

Thinking back to Yoshida Taiping and Yoshida Torajiro who died at his hands one after another, Uozuka Saburo felt a little weird for a moment.

What is this? Do I have the attribute of being easily favored by second-generation rich people and then easily backstabbing them?