Bourbon was a little relieved after all, frowning slightly, but still looking away again.

Pisk and Ireland were standing in front of the wall to the right of the training room, their eyes intently and earnestly studying the code names and results displayed on the light screen hanging above.

"Who do you want to challenge? Whose position do you want to replace?" Pisk looked old, but from time to time there was a hint of ambition that was not inferior to that of a young man, and his fingers rubbed lightly on his mustache, and his expression looked very serious.

For Ireland, he really sees it as his own.

has good ability and high loyalty, and if it is cultivated, it can definitely become a great help to him.

Ireland obviously thought the same way, so he stared at the light for a while, estimating the strength of the person he chose, but in the end, he hesitated, but he didn't do it without permission, but first shifted his gaze to Pisk: "Father-in-law, I heard that a new member has recently come to the organization base here?"

"Are you talking about the gypsy?" Pisk was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, naturally nodding his head, "That's right, the first rumors were that he was a bomber who dared to compete with Gin, but this rumor was quickly annihilated by the facts, proving that he was nothing more than a vain waste. ”

"But waste naturally has its uses. Ireland smiled slightly, "He seems to have been thrown into the training room by Gin to make sandbags, it seems that the reputation in this area is not bad, I want to be a rival with him before the challenge, warm up, so that I can play more in the future." ”

"Tsk, I think that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, he can come on time every day in this situation of being used as a punching bag, the degree of forbearance can be imagined, if he can treat it well, recuperate his energy, maybe he can give Gin a fatal blow. ”

Perhaps because he had eaten deflated on Gin's body, Pisk hated Gin to the core, and was calculating all the time how to silently plot forces to give Gin a fatal blow, so naturally he would not let go of Gypsy, a chess piece with an obvious opposite relationship with Gin.

If Jeepson really had a grudge against Gin, the plan might have a chance of success.

Unfortunately, no. If he really started this plan, he would be beaten by Kurosawa Silver who took the opportunity to act.

Ireland also vetoed Pisk's opinion on a rare occasion, not for the sake of the above, but for his pride: "How can a waste be able to fight against Gin, and as long as my father-in-law and I work together, we will not be able to climb to a higher and far-reaching position than Gin in the future." ”

Pisk shook his head calmly: "There is no groundless wind in the organization, Gypsyson was once known as a bomber, and he should also have his strength, maybe it was because a certain handle was caught in Gin's hands, so he had to obey his orders and be humiliated, if he really has no strength, I'm afraid Gin won't even look at him with disdain." ”

"That's going to have to be me talking to him. A sneer tugged at the corners of Ireland's mouth.

He didn't believe what his father-in-law said, but at this moment he had to hide his inner feelings.

The bomber didn't know Gin when he first joined the organization, thinking that he could solve the latter with a new bomb that he didn't know where it came from, but he didn't expect to be thrown by Gin to this training ground to fend for himself, and his momentum was suppressed all of a sudden.

The stepfather is really a bit forward-looking, and even wants to guess about this kind of thing for no reason.

Thinking about precipitation, Ireland walked up to a member of the organization closest to him without saying a word, and asked him about the news of Gypsyton, perhaps because he was too focused, Ireland actually ignored the stunned and gloating eyes of this member of the organization, and the fire of gossip.

......

"You see, he's going to challenge me. Kurosawa Silver smiled and spread his hands, not worrying about what happened to him next, but looking interested, "My free sandbag is a rookie level in the eyes of others, and he must have warmed me up before challenging others." ”

"Huh. Bourbon felt the expression on his face stiffen a little, "I look at luck at work." Your reputation in this training ground is so great that anyone would be afraid to avoid it, and Ireland and Pisk have not been informed of you beforehand. ”

"Yes, it seems to me that this is the inevitable result. ”

Kurosawa Silver smiled slightly, not renoiting, but softly explaining the meaning of his presumptuous judgment for Bourbon.

The human heart has always been very magical, especially in this organization, everyone is in danger, and there is nothing wrong with trusting each other, but it is very little, and it is more about being happy to see other people's jokes, plus every time Kurosawa Silver finds someone to fight alone, it is in an empty and unoccupied small room, and this effect spreads even more far-reaching.

For example, a person suffered a loss in the hands of Kurosawa Gin, but he felt that he shared blessings and difficulties, so he kept silent, but advised the second person that Kurosawa Silver was very weak, and then saw the second person feel very happy when he saw the second person eating deflated, and the second person saw this and went to provoke the third person, and so on.

All in all, in this organization, unless you have fought alone with Kurosawa Gin, you don't want to learn the power of others.

Because other people's mouths are tightly sealed, and the slightest bit of information will not be revealed.

No, it's not a little bit of news, it should be a lot of news, such as Kurosawa Silver is weak, for example, Kurosawa Silver is easy to bully, and then use all kinds of rumors to weaken Kurosawa's image and see another person suffer.

Although Pisk is an S-class figure, there will indeed be many middle-level people who will contribute information to him under the order, but he is new to the city, and he is not dewy, and he has consciously looked up to the gyepson a few points, so he has no heart.

Ireland has a delicate mind, but in some places it is wide open and close, and it is easy to be attracted by clever tricks, take this time, Gypson appears as a weak punching bag, and he will naturally have a touch of human contempt in his heart, even if he adjusts his feelings, but I am afraid that he is still disdainful of Gypsy.

Even if the jeepson has hole cards, even if the jeepson is strong, these must be played before they are said! Otherwise, a qiē is nonsense!

"Ireland is not reckless, nor does he not listen to Pisk's advice, on the contrary, he has his own opinions, and from the beginning he deliberately tried to test me, who seems to others in the organization, who are obviously incompatible with Gin, if my strength is really weak, it doesn't matter if I am killed on the spot, but if my strength is strong, ......"

The corners of Kurosawa's lips were slightly hooked, and the next words, Bourbon understood his vague meaning without saying anything.

"They want to unite with you against Gin?" Bourbon raised his eyebrows in surprise, feeling that this was the funniest joke in the world.

Unite your son to deal with other people's Lao Tzu...... This is also a strange thing, but then again, Jeep's son is not like a son, and Gin's father is not like a father, these two people are born to hedge, and it is no wonder that people misunderstand.

"yes, so whether Ireland beats me or not, I'm going to have to wrestle hard. The corners of Kurosawa's lips curled up into a smile.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense here, I know you're fast, but only fast, you won't get hurt fighting with A-class members now, but you're not qualified at all if you want to beat it. Bourbon was slightly worried about Kurosawa's physical condition.

After all, it was trained in a short period of time, even if it was powerful, but it couldn't last, let alone beat an opponent of Ireland's level.

"But if I don't defeat it, people won't necessarily show mercy. Kurosawa shrugged his shoulders and turned his eyes to Ireland, which was walking slowly not far away, as if to say to Bourbon, and as if to say to himself, "Ireland is eyeing me, not just because I look like a good punching bag." (To be continued.) )