"Where are the others? Why are you the only one here?"

Gin looked around with cold eyes and took a sip of the sherry on the table.

"Only Chianti and Collen are back. They are practicing sniping inside."

Vermouth put down her legs, slowly stood up, stretched out her slender white fingers and naturally took out a cigarette from Gin's clothes.

He said it with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

"I have sent Pisco and Ireland to investigate her whereabouts."

"........"

Gin remained silent, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, revealing an intriguing smile.

"Please notify me immediately if you find her, Vermouth. I really want to see her die."

Gin said in a low, hoarse, bubbling voice.

"Don't worry, Gin." Vermouth glanced at the white wine from the side.

Baijiu touched the high bridge of his nose with his fingers and pricked up his ears to listen carefully for more information.

"Vodka, take the liquor and get to know the internal members."

"Let me do it, Gin." Vermouth used his arm to block Vodka who was about to stand up.

Gin turned his head and saw Vodka's wise expression.

"Hey~hey~hey~"

Vodka laughed innocently and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Gin sighed softly, covered his face with his hands, and immediately gestured to Vermouth.

"Vermouth, nice to meet you."

"Baijiu, nice to meet you."

"Follow me inside."

They walked inside, the sound of silenced sniper rifles popping out.

They walked up the stairs to the platform, where an old man with a horse face and fortune-telling glasses and a woman with heavy eye shadow were practicing sniping.

"Not bad! Colen! We've broken through 700 yards!" A playful, shrill female voice came from the front.

"This is Chianti, the ace sniper in the organization. He has a radical personality and is like a madman." Vermouth looked at her with disdain, rolling her eyes from time to time.

"No big deal. Watch me break through. 800 yards, maybe." Colen said in a low and hoarse voice.

"The old man in front wearing fortune-telling glasses is Colen. He is taciturn, speaks incoherently, likes to be alone, and sometimes likes to show off. Every time I see him, I think he is a spirit." Vermouth frowned and complained.

However, Baijiu's attention was more attracted by the huge projection screen in front of him.

"This is the 'sensing holographic projection', which can simulate real wind speed, humidity and distance." Vermouth introduced.

On the big screen, Colen aimed at the head of a white-haired man with bated breath.

"Go, die!"

Colen squeezed the trigger.

"Peng!"

The bullet hit the shoulder of the woman next to the man.

"Peng!"

This time the bullet hit the abdomen of the woman next to her.

"Hmph." Baijiu smiled disdainfully.

"Is this your level? I reached 900 yards three years ago." Baijiu teased the horse-faced old man in front of him with pride and said to Vermouth beside him.

"Damn it, I still can't break through, huh?"

Colen took a deep breath.

"I just don't believe it!"

He moved the muzzle of the gun slightly downward.

"Peng!"

"Finally I won." Vermouth complained.

Only this time it was the woman's head that was hit.

"Game Over."

"Ah? So the target is not that woman? It turns out that you and I both misunderstood the target." Baijiu patted Colen lightly.

"You'd better not be sarcastic to me. We are not familiar with each other." Colen took Baijiu's hand from his shoulder and looked at him viciously.

"Hey, who is this, Vermouth? Is this the new gigolo you've kept from outside? Didn't Gin tell us not to bring him back?" Chianti said sarcastically with his hands on his hips.

"I don't want to cut a big hole in your head in front of the newcomers." Vermouth aimed the gun at Chianti.

Baijiu put his hands in his pockets and watched them quarreling silently. As the saying goes, too much talk leads to mistakes, especially since he was a newcomer.

"If it weren't for your relationship with the 'Adult', I would have killed you! Vermouth!" Chianti put the sniper rifle aside.

"Everyone, stop arguing. After all, we are from the same organization, a 'group'. Internal strife is a taboo in the world."

Seeing this, Baijiu hurriedly acted as a peacemaker, easing the awkward atmosphere and leaving a good impression on them.

"By the way, who are you? Were you sent by Rum?" Chianti squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the blond man in front of him who was as tall as Gin.

"I forgot to introduce myself. I'm a member of the organization sent by Rum, Baijiu. Nice to meet you."

"By the way, Chianti, I will be carrying out a sniper hunting mission with you tomorrow. Please give me your guidance." Baijiu introduced himself in a polite manner.

"You? Can you do it? I don't want you to hold me back. After all, our sniping distance may exceed 700 yards." Chianti leaned his shoulder on Colen and couldn't help laughing.

Colen's face suddenly turned red, and steam kept coming out of his head.

"I really can't stand this arrogant woman." Vermouth suppressed her anger.

Baijiu shook his head, waved his finger and smiled faintly.

He walked up to them with the attitude of a strong man, rubbing his fists together, ready to give it a try.

"Let me show you my skills." Baijiu picked up the sniper rifle that was leaning against the wall.

"Set it to 900 yards." Baijiu said confidently, loading the bullets one by one without saying a word.

"You're quite boastful!" Chianti changed the setting to 900 yards.

"Just watch this kid make a fool of himself. After all, in our organization, except Brother Gin, no one can reach 900 yards." Colen smiled contemptuously and said confidently.

"PSG-1 sniper rifle, made in Germany." Baijiu narrowed his eyes.

"Whoo~"

Baijiu took a deep breath.

He held his breath and aimed at a man in a building in the distance.

"Stand still... this is too easy!"

His finger lightly squeezed the trigger.

"Peng!"

"PERFECT!!!"

The big screen displayed conspicuous English letters.

Chianti and Colen were deeply shocked and looked at the liquor in disbelief.

"It seems that the organization has sent a strong guy this time, Gin, you have to be careful." Vermouth showed an evil smile.

Chianti clapped his hands at the white wine and looked at him with admiration.

"As expected of a member chosen by Lord Rum, it seems that the man who can fight against Rye, oh no, Akai Shuichi, has appeared."

Baijiu quickly sorted out the information in his mind, recited it silently in his heart, and stored it in his brain.

At this time, Vermouth suddenly walked over, revealing a pair of long, smooth and well-proportioned legs.

Belmode pulled Baijiu's hand, looked around, and took Baijiu to an empty corner.

The outfit makes her skin look soft and smooth, outlining the charming figure of a mature woman and revealing her plump cleavage.

Vermouth stretched out her slender white fingers and stroked Baijiu's chin. She raised her beautiful eyebrows, looked at Baijiu teasingly with her charming eyes, slightly opened her red lips, and said lightly.

"During the assassination tomorrow, help me get Itakura Taku's USB drive."

Baijiu was a little at a loss. He looked at Vermouth in confusion and was about to speak.

"Shhh."

Vermouth covered Baijiu's mouth with her hand and said elegantly.

"Don't worry, I will reward you." Vermouth put her hand on Baijiu's chest and looked at him deeply.

Baijiu moved Vermouth's hand aside, looked at her firmly, and spoke in a calm tone.

"I know. Just wait and see how I perform."

Vermouth looked at Baijiu's receding figure and gave a meaningful smile.

"interesting."

The next morning.

Chianti and Baijiu gathered at the location arranged by the organization and carried out the assassination mission of Itakura Taku in an abandoned building opposite the Mika Hotel.

[Don’t forget what I said to you yesterday——Vermouth]

Baijiu looked at the message on the phone.

"Of course I can't forget it. I have always had a photographic memory." Baijiu murmured to himself.

"It's almost 10 o'clock, why hasn't that guy shown up yet?" Chianti said impatiently while chewing gum.

"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You must be patient when doing things." Baijiu said in a calm tone.

"I don't need you to teach me! I'm just complaining!!!" Chianti answered him angrily.

"Ding-a-ding-a-ding-a-ling"

Police cars with sirens blaring stopped one after another downstairs of the Rice Flower Restaurant, and an ambulance was speeding over not far away.

Baijiu quickly analyzed the reason in his brain, and there was only one truth! (Heart-scheming, self-drawn, four-way!)

"Chianti, you wait here. I'll go to the restaurant to check out the situation. I have a bad feeling." Baijiu placed the sniper on his body against the wall.

"Hey! We won't save you if you're discovered!" Chianti chewed bubble gum and reminded Baijiu who was about to go downstairs.

"Do not worry."

Baijiu patted his chest and smiled confidently.

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