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For the next 10 minutes, I felt as if I had strayed into the set of Initial D or The Fast and the Furious...

Bourbon is a fucking god.

There are so many traffic jams on the highways in Tokyo, you doubt your life if you can get stuck in traffic.However, on such a traffic jam, Bourbon seemed to be driving on the highway, abruptly dismissing the racing driver.

Can't you steer the steering wheel well when cornering?ah?Have to play drift?

I don't know if this man is showing off his skills. In short, Bourbon will drift every corner, forward drift, reverse drift, and S-shaped drift... It makes me want to vomit.

Overtaking is overtaking, and overtaking also requires the basic law, okay?

Overtaking Well, this is a routine operation.However, in the hands of Bourbon, it is impossible to be just a routine operation. This person has engaged in a blade overtaking... This is very dangerous! ! !

The flimsy car is speeding on the congested road, drifting and blade overtaking from time to time, the most outrageous thing is that Bourbon drives too wildly, and does not take an unusual road at all... Do you dare to go on the viaduct? ? ?

Holding the sniper/gun in my hands in horror, I looked out the window at the swiftly passing water and the suspension beams of the viaduct, and felt that the car firmly advancing along the narrow viaduct under the control of Bourbon was shaking violently and trembling He asked Bourbon, "Do you think I'm not pleasing to the eye and want to murder me...?"

"...What are you talking about...?" Bourbon asked with a dark face after a moment of silence.

I suspect that he was trying to say "shit" with the foul language he swallowed back.

"Don't you usually drive like this?!" I asked him angrily.

"Huh?" Bourbon was puzzled, "I've always driven like this!"

……

I was silent for a moment, and immediately understood why Scotland had to drive by himself despite clearly coming with him.Riding in a Bourbon car is really a life-shortening behavior. Scotland's decision is too clever. I only regret that I didn't realize it earlier.

"Normal people don't drive like this." I said indifferently, "If you don't become a racing driver, it's really a waste of your driving talent."

Bourbon raised the corners of his lips and smiled at me, arrogant and malicious, "I'll take it as you are praising me."

Through this smile, I am sure - on purpose!That bastard Bourbon definitely tricked me into getting into the car on purpose!

hateful! ! !

"The objective of the mission is ahead, get ready." Bourbon said in a deep voice, "Snipe him at the corner."

"I see." I nodded, leaned out of the window to set up my gun, and looked through the scope at the blue Maserati where the target of the mission was.

The Maserati is now facing away from me, and the human head can be vaguely seen from the rear window, but of course it is impossible to hit it with my rookie skills.

Although I can use my superpowers to make the bullet turn around the window and hit him, but then any fool will know that I am not an ordinary person.

I wait patiently for the Maserati to turn the corner and reveal a wider view.

At the moment when the Maserati cornered and there was no other cover, I pulled the trigger and shot the headshot. I could see the blood spatter on the window through the scope.

Of course, I still used my superpower secretly, otherwise the shot might only scratch the skin a little...Although the calculation is as simple as drinking water and eating for me, but drinking water and eating in the state of motion sickness and vomiting It's also very difficult, okay?

Maserati lost control, rushed through the protective barrier without looking back, and rushed into the sea.

I wanted to put on a pose to pretend to be ahead, but Bourbon rushed directly down the viaduct, the car body made a 360-degree three-circle rotation in the air, and landed on the ground with a slap, I seemed to hear the parts in the car body shaking. the sound of……

The quality of the car isn't falling apart yet.

My stomach was churning, and before I even opened the car door, I vomited on Bourbon with a whoosh.

Yes, I did it on purpose.I could totally puke outside the car, but I'm going to puke on him!

Let you trick me into the car!

Live it!

As I expected, Bourbon wanted to beat me violently. He drove me out of the car and grabbed my back collar: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"That's right, I did it on purpose!" I vomited with an arrogant attitude, "Didn't you do it on purpose?"

Bourbon was shocked by my righteousness, and then said plausibly: "I am training your ability to resist pressure!"

"...Then I really thank you."

Scotland, who obeyed the traffic rules and drove well, waited for me to throw up before arriving. He patted me on the shoulder sympathetically, "Thank you for your hard work."

I am as angry as a gossamer.

"I swear, even if I die, if I jump from here, I will never ride in Bourbon's car again!"

"Your words are obviously full of flags."

***

I think Bourbon is really a narrow-minded man.

He held a grudge too much. Just because I vomited on him and in the car, this cruel man asked me, who is only 13 years old and less than 1.5 meters tall, to clean his car, cook and wash his clothes.

Oh, after he ate the meal I made, he said that there is no need to cook, he was afraid that I would poison him to death.

Although I did it on purpose, it was too much. Is this what you should say to a beautiful girl?No wonder you can't find a girlfriend!

After today's training, I'm basically a dead dog. Shooting skills and all kinds of anti-detection techniques... The gangsters are really not human, they can squeeze people better than the black-hearted government.

Bourbon relaxed, of course he didn't train, he just told me to shoot hundreds of shots and do dozens of sets of movements, and then he sat there with his legs crossed, and his clothes weren't even sweaty at all.

"Tomorrow night, you have a new task." He said abruptly.

"Hey?" I was stunned for a moment, "I'm just a low-level employee, why is my life more tiring than a person with a code name like you?"

Bourbon glanced at me, "Bermode appointed you to take you."

"Why?" I showed a hurt look, "Are you cruel father going to throw me to another woman so soon?"

"..." It can be seen that Bourbon restrained the urge to hit me, "She is the boss's favorite woman, and I can't keep you."

I thought for a while, "Then if I also become the boss's favorite woman, will you ascend to heaven?"

"...I'm warning you, put away your dangerous thoughts." Bourbon glanced at me, "Boss won't like you little bean sprouts."

"?" I got angry, "One day, I will have a Dcup too!!!"

Bourbon looked away and said in a low voice, "I have no right to ask about this mission, so..."

"You have to be careful yourself."

He said slowly, reaching out and stroking my head.This is the slender hand of an adult male, warm and generous, and I can feel the calluses from his fingertips and palm.

I said very moved.

"I didn't wash my hair."

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