Chapter Ninety-Six: The So-called Bourbon Is Not Happy
"I'm afraid you'll run away. Gin sat in the passenger seat and threw out a sentence coldly.
Kurosawa Silver covered his face: "I'm afraid that I'll run away and arrest me back, why do you still sneak attack me?"
"Test your vigilance, but unfortunately it doesn't pass at all. Gin glanced at Kurosawa Gin, "By the way, beating your face is not to see you beaten up with that wolf bรจi who looks like me for a while." โ
"You've done this kind of thing in the morning!" Kurosawa looked at Gin, "Be lenient, can you avoid the next punishment?"
"Yes. Gin replied, Kurosawa's eyes lit up, but the next second, the muzzle of the gun blocked his mouth, "As long as you can't make a sound anymore." โ
Kurosawa Silver immediately raised his hand in surrender and made a whining sound in resistance.
It doesn't feel good to be in my throat with the smell of gunsmoke.
"Vodka, drive. Gin snorted, put the pistol back, and slowly began to wipe it down.
Kurosawa pouted helplessly, sat down next to Belmode, and rested against the back of his chair.
Vodka didn't dare to slack off, nodded his head, and accelerated the car to whizz away, even wishing to add two more wheels to the Porsche.
The atmosphere in the carriage is really weird, and it is best for him to stay out of this family's family affairs, so as not to get angry.
After a short time, Porsche came to the abandoned building in the suburbs, Gin and Kurosawa Silver got out of the car, and Belmode entrusted vodka to help take her home, and the group quickly parted ways, Kurosawa Silver put on a black trench coat, followed closely behind Gin, and walked around to the training room.
Maybe it's because Gin himself is too eye-catching, or because Kurosawa Silver has a bandage on his head, his face is full of injuries and he follows Gin's side, and along the way, the eyes of almost everyone who passed by are focused on the two of them.
The complicated gaze made Kurosawa very uncomfortable.
He felt as if he had gone back many years ago, when he had no place in the organization, and those people looked at him with the same eyes as they did this time.
I want someone to throw a bomb at me.
"Your endurance is as humble as ever. Gin tilted his head and kept squinting at Kurosawa, "However, if you use any invention or chemical for the whole day today, you will have to endure more than a simple beating. โ
Kurosawa lowered his head and hid all his feelings.
Isn't this a deliberate attempt to bully him? Without weapons, and with his powerless physique, he has no chance of winning against anyone in the organization, which is equivalent to lying on the chopping board and allowing others to slaughter.
But for Gin, it doesn't matter if he has a weapon or not, anyway, with Gin's observation, every time he shoots, he can dodge those explosive objects, and hit the place where he can feel the most severe pain, this man's means and alertness are terrifying.
Kurosawa Silver couldn't resist him, and he didn't want to resist him, just a self-inflicted flesh and skin pain, and he wouldn't die.
But what he hates most now are those damn stares......
Kurosawa instinctively quickened his pace to avoid those annoying gazes.
Gin raised an eyebrow, silently maintaining the same speed as Kurosawa Gin.
Under the tacit understanding of the two of them, they turned a corner, and their destination was soon reached.
Gin pulled down the lamppost next to him, and a large door appeared in the middle of the wall, and he reached out to push it open, and a wide hall appeared in front of them, dazzling with swords and swords.
It's not an organized training camp, so it's not fully equipped, but it's more than enough for melee combat with punches and kicks.
Kurosawa Silver's eyes swept over, and he couldn't help but admire the combat power of the organization.
Take the two people who fought not far away, one of them held a dagger, danced vigorously, the sound of breaking the air was extremely fierce, lightning and flint, and the action was swift;
The strength of the two is not something he can compete with.
Especially the blond man, who looked weak, but easily suppressed the opponent, not so much to learn from him, but to teach the person, with a light and unfathomable face.
Wait, how does it sound familiar?
Kurosawa Silver blinked, narrowed the distance between him and the battlefield, squinted, and was stunned: "Bourbon?"
The handsome face exposed by the fluttering blonde hair was exposed, and it was obviously an old friend of his.
Strange, why is he here today? He looks cold, his face is angry, he seems to be venting angrily? What is he angry about?
Instinctively curious, Kurosawa looked Bourbon up and down with interest, who was concentrating on the grappling.
Although Bourbon was in training, he was also aware of the gaze not far away, frowned slightly, and did not hesitate, just kicked the opponent away, and after making sure that it was safe, he stabilized his body and probed along the hairy sight.
Gin, Kurosawa Gin, they couldn't have found out about that and came to him to settle scores...... No, no, if he really finds out, he should be greeted by a bullet instead of a person, so he won't have an accident for the time being, as long as he is careful, there will be no accidents.
Bourbon sorted out his mentality, smiled and walked slowly to the two, stretched out his hand to greet him: "Gin, Jempson, good day, it's really surprising to see you here." The tone of his words was extremely frivolous, and he couldn't hear how depressed his previous feelings were.
At the same time, Bourbon shouted the word gin, which made everyone present slightly stunned, subconsciously stopped and stood still, and involuntarily looked over, they were obviously also very interested in the purpose of gin's coming here.
Gin is the supreme member of the Japanese organization, and although most people don't have that extreme fear of him, there is always awe, and they are extremely interested in this S-class top killer.
It's even more interesting if it's Gin and the other high-level disputes, these radicals who are afraid of chaos in the world, but they really want to see an unprecedented shootout that will open their eyes.
Isn't today a good opportunity to witness the battle?
Gypsyton, according to rumors in the organization, is a dangerous person who is proficient in bombs and goes toe-to-toe with Gin as soon as he arrives at the stronghold.
In that case, it's really a good show.
This is what most people think, but they are doomed to disappointment, because this time, it is just a one-sided punishment.
Well, that's the case at the moment.
"I'm just here to see this guy off. Gin grabbed Kurosawa by the collar and threw him in front of Bourbon.
Bourbon hurriedly helped Kurosawa Silver up and glared at Gin: "Why are you so rude every time? Also, what is the send-off, Jeep is not dead yet, don't you curse him, okay! Really, are you okay?" The last sentence Bourbon said to Kurosawa Gin.
"Uh, it's fine. Kurosawa pushed Bourbon away, straightened up as if nothing had happened, patted the dust off his trouser legs, and walked back to where he had been standing.
"If you are lightly touched and you won't die, why are you in such a hurry?" Gin ignored Kurosawa's small movements, and just glanced at Bourbon coldly, "Don't be nosy, I just want to teach him a lesson." Get out of the way, get out of the way. โ