Ke Xue: A small wish list

Island villa, the new Karasuma Renya is sitting in the treasure house: "Money~"

After enjoying it for a while, he walked out of the treasure house: "Gin is really annoying!"

In recent days, due to Rum's absence, Europe's fundamentals have been uprooted, and Gin has been calling and requesting to meet with the boss.

"How to do it?"

On Gin's side, after killing a traitor, he sat by the window and waited for Vodka to clean up, and his thoughts returned to Devil's Tower that day.

The giant tree soared straight into the sky. In just five minutes, the giant tree disappeared. The boss's plane was obviously seen, but the boss could not be found afterwards. Moreover, within forty-eight hours after that day, all the members who had slept had forgotten everything. That tree, not even half of the photos of that wonderful scene on the Internet exist, it’s indescribably weird.

During this period, Rum disappeared and did nothing, Europe completely collapsed, a large number of organization members were arrested, hidden laboratories, vaults and bases were eliminated, and Japan once again spawned a large number of traitors.

He called and asked to meet the boss to discuss a plan to recover the losses, but the boss kept refusing, which made Gin, who was already keen, feel something was wrong.

The eyes under the brim of the hat were slightly narrowed, and there was a lady's cigarette in the corner of his mouth. The butt of the cigarette flickered in the darkness. Gin reached out and touched the side of his face, where a small scar remained.

"Qianlizui has not appeared again, Europe has completely fallen, traitors are breeding in our headquarters, rats are emerging in an endless stream, the boss has become a little strange, the organization..."

Gin closed his eyes, and Vodka came to Gin: "Brother~"

Gin stood up: "Let's go!"

Gin's voice caused his eyes under the vodka sunglasses to stagnate slightly. He felt the loneliness and exhaustion of the strongest killer in front of him. He said nothing and lowered his head, silently following behind Gin...

The Porsche 356A was speeding in the rain. Gin sat in the co-pilot with a cigarette in his mouth and fell into a short rest.

Vodka drove the car towards the destination, and his thoughts returned to his boyhood when he first saw gin...

The black-haired Gin stood on the high platform and looked at the bloody boy in the middle of the arena: "It's him!"

Gin came to the boy with a bunch of signs: "Choose one!"

The young man wiped the blood in front of his eyes, raised the dagger in his hand, and stabbed straight down. Gin stepped back with his right foot, clenched his left fist and punched the young man down.

"How brave!"

Gin picked through the brands, and finally took out a silver medal and threw it on the boy: "This is your name from now on!"

The boy picked up the sign and looked at the sun. A string of English words was engraved on the sign: "Foot job."

On the first mission, Vodka completed it perfectly, and Gin picked him a pair of designer sunglasses from among the trophies: "Wearing these will make you more mature!"

Vodka nodded, and from then on, sunglasses settled on his face, the kind that could be worn day or night!

In later missions, Vodka made several mistakes and almost lost his life. Fortunately, his partner standing next to him was Gin, and he was able to save his life every time.

"Brother, as long as I live, I will not allow anyone to touch you! Not even the boss! After all... you chose me so that I could survive that competition..."

As his thoughts turned around, he raised his eyes slightly under the vodka sunglasses, looked at Gin who was sleeping in the rearview mirror, and silently slowed down the car a little.

It was windy and rainy outside, and Vodka drove the car silently. The wheels ran over the puddles and splashed a large amount of water...

Gin had a good sleep, sleeping for the first time in three days. Although he slept in the car, he felt surprisingly peaceful.

Gin looked at Vodka who was still driving next to him: "How far is it?"

Vodka: "Already arrived!"

Gin was silent and straightened his hat: "How is the injury last time?"

Vodka: "It's okay, that..."

Gin frowned: "What's wrong?"

Vodka hesitated to speak, then gritted his teeth: "If the organization collapses, where should we go?"

Gin stayed silent and lit up a cigarette: "...When the day comes...just run away!"

Vodka stopped the car that had been circling for an unknown number of times and turned to look at Gin: "Is Brother going to abandon me?"

The eyes under the sunglasses were a little red, and tears flowed down unsatisfactorily. He wiped his face with his sleeves and stared at Gin closely.

Gin took a puff of the cigarette, and the end of the cigarette suddenly turned red, then dimmed again. He blew out a puff of smoke, making Vodka unable to see his face clearly.

"I just want you to live..."

Vodka's voice was trembling: "That makes no sense!"

Gin was silent: "...there will be."

Vodka turned his head and put his left hand on the gear handle with some trembling: "I won't let you abandon me!"

Park the car, get out of the car with an umbrella, and hold the umbrella for Gin: "Today's inspection is about to begin!"

Gin got out of the car and dropped the cigarette butt held between his fingers at his feet. The rain carried the extinguished cigarette butt and floated into the distance...

Not long after, three gunshots were heard in the bar, and a man broke through the floor-to-ceiling window and jumped out. Gin walked out of the smoke and dust with a gun in his hand, his eyes extremely cold.

"There is only one fate for betrayers, and that is death!"

The man ran away, and a gunshot rang out behind him. The man was shot in the right leg, and blood instantly dyed the ground under his feet red.

Another gunshot rang out, and the man fell to the ground, trying to turn over and lie flat on his back: "Ahem!"

The heavy rain was falling mercilessly, as if it was going to wash away all the filth in the world.

Gin came over with a gun, and the man saw the black hole in the muzzle: "Cough cough cough! Haha~"

Gin fired, and the bullet penetrated the man's right shoulder, but the man still looked at Gin calmly, his eyes seemed to be looking into Gin's soul.

Gin said coldly: "Who else defected with you?"

The man smiled faintly: "You have no chance to know~"

Gin's eyes narrowed slightly: "Then you are useless."

Then he fired, and the bullet hit the man's chest. He fired twice. Gin turned around and left, and Vodka quickly opened his umbrella...

The world in front of the man's eyes was slowly disappearing from the edge. Black occupied a large area of ​​white space. In the last piece of light, he saw a bouquet of flowers, a bouquet of white jasmine: "Selena..."

The girl held a bouquet of white jasmine flowers, smiled and extended her right hand to the man, and the man held her hand: "Where are you going?"

The girl didn't say anything, turned around, pulled him and ran. They walked through the flowers, through the shade of the trees, through the bustle of people, through the vine-woven arch, and walked towards the priest...

The corners of the man's mouth raised slightly, his body twitched slightly, the blood on his chest and the rain flowed into the distance. His originally bright eyes were now looking dimly at the sky pouring rain, and his voice was as thin as a gossamer: "I... wish... "

The man stopped moving, his body no longer trembled and twitched, and heavy rain poured down, washing the blood-stained earth...

Gin sat in the car, glanced at the body lying in the rain, and lit a cigarette: "Let's go!"

Vodka put down the handbrake, drove the car out of the parking lot, and drove towards the next destination.

The gin's cigarette lit up and dimmed in the darkness. The faint light shone through, and you could see the fatigue in his eyes...