Ke Xue world is not scientific.

"I don't mention anything in advance this time, why don't you help the organization when you are free?"

"You don't tell me how I know I have something to do. If I think there is nothing to do, I must do my own thing."

Vodka: "..."

Who is he?

Where is he?

what is he doing

What are Big Brother and Wei Sparrow talking about?

It feels so convoluted, should he be silent now?

It seems that he is always silent...

Then be silent.

The verbal dispute between Suzuki Yusuke and Gin didn't last long, but it was over in 2 minutes.

"Hmph, get in the car."

Gin gave Suzuki Yusuke a cold look, and then got into the co-pilot.

Originally Suzuki Yusuke wanted to say "huh, I won't go", but after a short thought, he still didn't say it.

He opened the car door and lay down directly on the back seat.

When Vodka was silent, he lost his mind for a while, and it took him half a beat to realize that the two of them had already got into the car, and hurried over to sit in the driver's seat.

An hour later, the three came to Kawasaki City.

The target of the action is Itakura Zhuo.

A character almost forgotten by Yusuke Suzuki.

After this guy moved, Yusuke Suzuki never took the task he took over from Belmode seriously again.

"This guy seems to want to move again recently."

Gin put his elbows on the car window, taking a puff of cigarette from time to time, "You probably haven't forgotten what that guy looks like."

Although the tone was flat as usual, Suzuki Yusuke tacitly agreed that Gin was mocking him.

"Probably not yet."

Did you really answer that?

Gin put out the cigarette butt and spit out the smoke in his lungs, "That gentleman values ​​the software this guy is developing, you'd better have something to eat."

"Understood," Suzuki Yusuke sat up and stretched, "Has the FBI done anything recently?"

"Those guys are keeping a low profile now, haven't they even removed the surveillance on you?"

"It's not Gin, the organization is still watching me?"

Suzuki Yusuke exaggerated his expression on purpose. Since Gin would say such words directly, it meant that the organization didn't care if he knew he was still being watched.

Or, Gin just wanted to point out that even though you have been trusted by the organization, the eyes of the organization will occasionally look at you.

Hearing this, Gin lit a cigarette again and didn't speak, but Vodka, who was concentrating on driving, said, "It was last time that my eldest brother and I happened to pass by, and my eldest brother asked me to check around."

"Vodka."

Gin interrupted in a cold voice, but not very interrupted, the vodka had already been finished.

"Good brother," Yusuke Suzuki patted Vodka's shoulder, "I'll skewer a bigger skewer for you next time."

"Skewers seem to be my thing..."

"Is that so? Next time I'll make you a new dish, the spicy one."

"Yeah."

Qin Jiu at the side could hardly bear to yell, but the conversation between the two stopped abruptly.

But in just a moment, the car regained calm again.

Gin glanced at the rearview mirror, Suzuki Yusuke was looking out the window smoking a cigarette with melancholy eyes.

He snorted coldly, took out his mobile phone and began to send mass emails to the peripheral members to arrange actions, locking Itakang Zhuo's position.

An apartment, two blocks away.

Qin Jiu confirmed that the other party was alone at home through a text message. From yesterday afternoon to now, no one has entered or left.

After checking the surrounding safety hazards again, Vodka drove downstairs.

Ring the doorbell.

"who is it?"

Suzuki Yusuke said coldly, "It's me."

Itakura Zhuo in the room was obviously stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, he tremblingly said, "I...I know..."

The door opened and the three of them entered the room.

It was fairly tidy, and the few bento boxes piled up on the table could also explain why the other party hadn't gone out since yesterday afternoon.

It is also consistent with the information provided by peripheral members.

When they drove over, Gin Jiu ordered all the peripheral members to leave, even if someone was a neighbor of Itakura Zhuo, they had to leave now, or they would be killed by Gin Jiu.

"long time no see."

Suzuki Yusuke approached Itakura Taku, who took two steps back and slumped on the office chair, cold sweat slowly breaking out from his forehead.

"Okay... Long time no see," Itakura Zhuo swallowed, his eyes widened a lot, "You...you...what's the matter this time?"

"What do I want?"

Yusuke Suzuki reached out directly.

"Not...not...not done yet."

With a click, the bullet is loaded.

"Then why hasn't it been done yet?"

Suzuki Yusuke slowly put the suppressed pistol on the opponent's forehead.

His tone was soft, with a slight smile on his face, which was in sharp contrast with his actions.

"I've worked very hard, you believe me! Really! Give me another period of time, half a year, no, three months, as long as three months, I will definitely hand over the finished product to you!"

Faced with the threat of death, Itakura Zhuo said a lot of words, speaking quickly, and gestured with his hands.

The chair under his buttocks slid backwards due to the impact, and when it hit the computer desk, Itakura Zhuo also trembled.

"I seem to have said last time that my patience is limited, right?"

Suzuki Yusuke stretched out his hand and tugged on the other party's collar, and then quickly let go, completely drenched in sweat.

Where should I wipe it?

He looked, and finally chose to rub vodka on his arm.

"I know, this is really the last time, please, give me another chance!"

"can."

Suzuki Yusuke closely followed Takuo Itakura's words, with almost no gap in between, "Don't let me down again."

He retracted his gun and turned around, as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned his head suddenly, and Itakura Takuo was startled again.

He smiled and said, "By the way, aren't you going to move again? Remember to send me the new address."

Chapter 254 Do You Want My Kidney?

The organization's tolerance limit for Itakura Zhuo is quite large.

Compared with the rest of them, he has lived long enough.

However, there is also the factor that he did not engage in such stupid things as leaking organization information.

After leaving Itakura Zhuo's house, the three drove back to Tokyo.

Although Gin called Suzuki Yusuke over for this operation, he didn't speak again after he entered the room, and left the whole process to Suzuki Yusuke himself.

As for the overall performance, he barely gave it a pass.

In fact, according to Gin’s idea, since Suzuki Yusuke usually has nothing important to do, it’s better to stand beside Takuo Itakura [-]/[-] until the other party makes the software.

This can also prevent the other party from being tempted and tampering.

However, Yusuke Suzuki would definitely not agree.

When they returned to Tokyo, it was still early, and the three of them picked four lucky targets nearby, and formed a group to send a wave of warmth.

Base 2.

Suzuki Yusuke was lying on the sofa, face up, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Gin took a sip of the wine and a puff of the cigarette, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

As for the vodka, he's already out shopping for ingredients.

"I haven't seen Belmode for a long time, what is she doing recently?"

As if suddenly remembering something, Suzuki Yusuke suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

Gin put out the cigarette butt, "That woman doesn't need to report to me."

The subconscious meaning of this sentence is that he doesn't know what Belmode is doing.

There was silence again in the living room.

Suzuki Yusuke originally wanted to take this opportunity to ask about Belmode's whereabouts, because he had indeed not seen him for a long time, and asking would not arouse suspicion.

As long as he knows the whereabouts, he can arrange for someone to investigate.

Once he figured out the opponent's location, Suzuki Yusuke had a job to do.

However, it was obvious that Belmode would not give him such an opportunity.