Gin likes me?

For this assassination mission, Uozuka Saburo and his companions only had bulletproof vests as their only equipment, besides a pistol each and three magazines.

After all, it is an assassination mission, not an annihilation mission. The person that Uozuka Saburo and Kurosawa Hotaru need to deal with is just the owner of a car repair shop who had transactions with the organization but later wanted to cheat and embezzle the funds that belonged to the organization.

However, the owner of this car repair shop is not so easy to deal with.

"It's not much different from the intelligence report, but if my observations are correct, there are nearly ten more people in charge of security than the intelligence report said, and I suspect they have guns."

Squinting his eyes and retreating into a hidden hiding place, Uozuka Saburo told Kurosawa Hotaru his judgment.

"It seems that the other party has received the message and knows that we are going to take action against him."

Nodding slightly, Kurosawa Hotaru, who was also observing the assassination environment, was thinking about how he should act.

Although they had experienced this kind of simulated decapitation operation during training, this was real combat, a combat where no mistakes were allowed.

"The target will leave the factory at 11:30 a.m., and that's when we'll have the opportunity to assassinate him."

Glancing at the watch on her wrist, Kurosawa Hotaru would not accept that she could not complete her first mission.

"Get ready for action, Uozuka."

"No problem, big sister!"

017: Action Begins

Although there were discrepancies between the situation on the scene and the intelligence provided by the organization, this was not a reason for Uozuka Saburo and Kurosawa Hotaru to refuse the mission.

Rather, the two people who are very familiar with the organization's style of doing things know that the organization will not interfere with the obstacles and problems you encounter in your actions.

Since they have issued this task and you have accepted it, you must complete it.

The organization is not a charity, and Uozuka Saburo and Kurosawa Hotaru are at the point where they have to prove their worth!

There is no retreat!

There is less than an hour left before the target mission leaves the repair shop, and Uozuka Saburo and Kurosawa Hotaru need to come up with an action plan that suits the current situation as soon as possible.

"I see a route. If I'm careful, I can avoid those working and patrolling people and enter the target's office. However, there are two points along the way that I need you to help me solve."

Hiding in a secluded hiding place, Kurosawa Hotaru quickly selected a route from many options that he thought was highly feasible, and of course he took on the task of sneaking and assassinating the target alone.

"I saw it. You mean the people sitting in the corridor on the second floor that spans the entire workshop and can see the office, and the patrol officers who don't have any pattern but are definitely wandering around, right?"

Nodding gently, Uozuka Saburo quickly caught up with Kurosawa Hotaru's thoughts. This was the tacit understanding they had developed after four years of living together day and night.

Uozuka Saburo also had no objection to Kurosawa Hotaru's assignment of tasks.

The girl in front of him, who was four years younger than him, was much stronger than Uozuka Saburo had imagined.

After all the hard work I put into catching up over the years, I was only barely qualified to stand behind her.

Do your own thing, trust her judgment, and work hard together when it matters!

This is the standard of action that Uozuka Saburo set for himself after acknowledging the other party's identity as the big sister.

"Leave it to me. I've seen it clearly. Big sister, wait for me at the box. After you see me deal with the man in the corridor on the second floor, go forward."

Pursing his lips, Uozuka Saburo quickly sorted out his mission.

"Yeah." Nodding gently, Kurosawa Hotaru looked at Uozuka Saburo with a serious face, opened his mouth, but couldn't say any words of encouragement.

Saburo Uozuka and himself are already standing on this battlefield. They have both made up their minds. If anyone shows weakness at this time, it would be disrespectful to each other.

"Then, let's get started."

"OK~" Giving a thumbs up to Kurosawa Hotaru, Uozuka Saburo stretched his body and nimbly rolled out from his hiding place.

The sturdy body kept lowering, and Saburo Uozuka carefully but quickly used the machines and goods in the repair shop to hide his body while constantly approaching the man who looked like a small supervisor in the corridor on the second floor.

"Huh~" he let out a breath of frustration and successfully reached the second floor. After making sure that no one below had time to look up, he took advantage of the cardboard boxes piled up against the fence and got behind the young supervisor.

He stretched out his hands steadily and slowly, and slowly approached the young supervisor's neck from the side and back.

"Click!~" With a crisp sound, the man's humming voice disappeared instantly.

After twisting the man's neck cleanly and efficiently, Uozuka Saburo quietly supported his body, making him look like he was asleep on the chair.

With sharp eyes, he pulled a pistol from the man's waist, made sure the safety was off, and put it in his pocket.

Saburo Uozuka turned his head and, through the cover of the cardboard box, exchanged glances with Kurosawa Hotaru who had already reached the reserved position on the other side of the workshop.

Seeing that Uozuka Saburo had succeeded, Kurosawa Hotaru nimbly climbed over the equipment in the workshop and came to hiding place No. 2.

Now she just had to wait until Uozuka Saburo found a way to briefly attract the patrolmen, and then she could rush to the target's office as quickly as possible, shoot him to death, and then quickly leave with Uozuka Saburo!

"Now we just have to wait until Uozuka takes action." With his fingers lightly resting on the pistol hidden in his clothes, Kurosawa Hotaru looked at the office above with cold eyes.

This is her first mission, she must succeed!

. . .

"What should I do?"

Holding his head, Saburo Uozuka, who had already come down from the second floor, carefully looked at the patrol personnel in the workshop.

After finding guns on the young supervisor above, Uozuka Saburo knew that their previous judgment was correct. These people who did not exist in the intelligence were all targeted and sent to protect themselves.

Saburo Uozuka felt a little timid about the idea of ​​luring all these guys away by himself.

Not to mention, Uozuka Saburo needs to do more than just create chaos, he also needs to buy time for Kurosawa Hotaru to go upstairs and assassinate him.

"Let me think about it, think about it carefully." His eyes kept wandering, and Saburo Uozuka fixed his gaze on a car that looked very expensive when parked on a stand in the workshop.

"No matter what, let's create chaos first, otherwise there will be no chance to assassinate when the time is up." With a plan in mind, Uozuka Saburo quickly sneaked to the car on the parking lot.

Fortunately, the car on the parking lot was indeed sent in for maintenance, there was still half a tank of gas in the tank, and the car keys were also in the trunk.

"Then, I'm welcome!"

With his mouth wide open, Saburo Uozuka started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and with a roar, he drove the car recklessly into the repair shop.

Noise and clamor broke out in an instant. Everyone in the workshop widened their eyes in surprise as they watched the car rush out from the parking lot.

However, compared to ordinary workers, those guys who were hired as security guards reacted faster!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Bullets hit the car driven by Saburo Uozuka, making Saburo Uozuka's scalp numb.

Fortunately, the quality of the car was tested, and it was not until Saburo Uozuka drove the car through the rolling door of the workshop that he stopped because of the roadblock outside the door.

Turning over and leaving the driver's seat, Saburo Uozuka took out the pistol in his arms, turned on the safety, used the rolling door as a cover, and fought back against those people in the workshop who were already shooting.

The accuracy cannot be guaranteed, but Uozuka Saburo doesn't mind.

His gun was more aimed at the stairs leading to the second floor from the workshop.

Just now, he had seen Kurosawa Hotaru climbing up from the other side, so his task was very simple.

Guard that staircase so that the guys in the workshop don't have a chance to go up and cause trouble, then wait for Kurosawa Hotaru to succeed and use firepower to cover her as she comes out.

Well, that's how it was supposed to be.

018: Big sister, here I come!

"good chance!"

Hiding behind the machinery next to the second floor, Kurosawa Hotaru knew that Uozuka Saburo had started to act after hearing the roar of a car.

And the subsequent developments were pretty much what she expected.

The people who were hired as security guards for the target mission reacted somewhat violently after a sudden attack by Uozuka Saburo inside the workshop.

Although they were quick in drawing their guns and fighting back, it was precisely these actions that exposed their unprofessionalism.

As security personnel, when a possible danger occurs, what they have to do is to immediately guard their employers instead of putting all their manpower into eliminating the invaders.

However, Kurosawa Hotaru had no intention of helping them correct their mistakes. She wished this situation, which would facilitate her actions, could last longer.

She nimbly climbed over the railing and reached the second floor when no one else was paying attention. Kurosawa Hotaru did not stop. She knew that the faster she completed the target task, the sooner she could get to Uozuka Saburo and relieve his pressure.

"Bang!" He kicked the door of the office open, and Kurosawa Hotaru rolled into the room. He immediately aimed the loaded pistol in his hand at the target person sitting behind the boss's desk.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the target's head. Kurosawa Hotaru's eyes flashed, and his expression changed subtly as he fired a bullet.

Tongues of flame gushed out, and the flying bullets quickly crossed the space and rushed towards the target person's head.

However, this decisive bullet failed to accomplish its mission as expected.

Right between Kurosawa Hotaru and the target person, a huge glass fell down at some point, dividing the room in two.

The moment she broke into the room, Kurosawa Hotaru's sharp eyes noticed something wrong.

The purpose of shooting was to prove that the piece of glass was the same as he had guessed.

"Bulletproof glass." Kurosawa Hotaru clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction. For the first time, he felt in his heart that the people in the organization who were responsible for collecting mission intelligence should be taken out and cleaned up.

Since he and Saburo Uozuka arrived at the mission site, they have not encountered anything that completely matches the intelligence.

"Heh, I thought that organization would send someone to kill me, but I didn't expect it to be a little girl who hasn't even grown all her hair yet."

Holding a burning cigar in his hand, the target person saw Kurosawa Hotaru's appearance clearly and laughed with disdain.

"You really look down on me. I thought it was such a mysterious and powerful organization." With a cigar in his mouth, the target person stood up slowly and picked up his suit jacket from the back of the chair.

"Well, you unlucky little girl, just stay here and have fun. I have something important to do here."

Feeling that the danger had been eliminated, the target person waved leisurely at Kurosawa Hotaru, completely ignoring the way Kurosawa Hotaru looked at him as if he were a dead person.

"I spent a lot of money and made a lot of preparations, but this is the result." While muttering, the target person slowly walked out of the secret door on his side.

As for Kurosawa Hotaru, since he is a dying man, he thinks he doesn't need to worry about anything anymore.

After he proactively lowered the bulletproof glass, the people he hired would rush to the second floor and shoot the ignorant little girl to death.

"Boss, it's done." As he walked out of the door, his younger brother came over with a smile and took the suitcase from the man's hand.

"Well, it seems that I imagined that organization to be too powerful. Now it seems that it is nothing more than that."

He fastened the button of his suit lightly, and with the help of his younger brother, the target person got into the car slowly.

"Let's go to the Rice Flower Hotel."

"Okay, boss, let's..."

"Bang!" Before the younger brother, who had just fastened his seat belt, could finish his words, the whole car was pushed by a violent lateral force, and with the harsh sound of tire friction, it slammed heavily into the workshop wall on the other side.

"Ouch!" The target person's head hit the car window heavily. With blood all over his head, he sat up dizzy. Just as he was about to curse out loud, he found a black shadow outside the window covering him.

"What!" He widened his eyes in horror. The target person who was pointed at by the gun should not feel afraid. He was just puzzled how this girl with blood on her face and body broke through the blockade of more than a dozen gunmen, snatched a car, broke through the wall of the workshop and found himself!

But Kurosawa Hotaru would not give him an answer to this question.

"Bang!" The trigger was pulled, and the bullet shot out from the muzzle with a tongue of fire, easily penetrating the car window glass and hitting the target person's head.

However, after completing the shooting, Kurosawa Hotaru did not feel happy at all at this moment.

At the moment he pulled the trigger, he noticed the target's hideous and crazy smile, as well as his fiercely clenched right hand. Kurosawa Hotaru's eyes flashed quickly, and he put his legs on the front of the car, trying to jump off the car.

Unfortunately, it's still a little late.

"Boom!" A violent explosion sounded from the target person's car. Shattered glass, twisted steel, flames rising from the explosion, and violent shock waves fiercely hit the body of Kurosawa Hotaru, who had curled up in the air as much as possible in an attempt to reduce damage.

"Well!"

The violent impact made Kurosawa Hotaru utter a muffled groan, and then her body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

What's more serious is that the car she was driving was affected by the explosion, forming a secondary explosion shock wave, pushing Kurosawa Hotaru's body to continue sliding a long distance on the ground.

Enduring the severe pain in her body, Kurosawa Hotaru barely sat up straight and hid behind several empty gasoline barrels.

With a concussion, various bruises, internal injuries, and possibly some fractures in her left arm, Kurosawa Hotaru should be thanking her good luck for having endured the car explosion head-on and not dying directly.

However, the current situation remains serious.

The scattered gunshots and dense footsteps told Kurosawa Hotaru that the gunmen she had previously shaken off in the workshop had been wiped out.

And my current position and status...

There was ferocity in his eyes; surrendering was never Kurosawa Hotaru's style!

Even if she has to rely on herself, she will fight her way out!

As for Uozuka Saburo, although she briefly thought of him, in such a dangerous situation, Kurosawa Hotaru was not ready to place her hopes on him. . .

"Drip! Drip! Drip!"