At three o'clock in the morning, Fujiwara and F helped each other back to the back of the mountain, and the car of Split Eagle was still parked on the side of the road.

The headlights slowly lit up, as if seeing the two returning, and Split Eagle started the engine and beckoned them to get into the car.

"I'm ready to go straight home at four o'clock, I didn't expect you two to come out of that place. Split Eagle glanced in the rearview mirror, the top of the mountain was already glowing, and it seemed that the guards were looking for the intruder, "How's it going?"

"Akahori Yougo is dead, and this is the video of the last time he was killed. F took out a small video tape from his glove, which could only be viewed with Gyntu's projection equipment, "Mr. Split Eagle, is this possible to submit a mission to your superiors?"

Split Eagle nodded: "That's basically it, give this to the people in the branch, and then ask Taki to return the mission book of the two of you, and after each sign it, it will be considered as a completion of the task, and then you can wait to get the reward for the task." ”

"Reward?" Fujiwara's eyes lit up when he heard the reward, and he asked, "What is the approximate price for such a task?"

"Shh......h ”

"What?!We worked hard to kill Akabori Yousatoru, and the reward is only so small? Besides, the senator's bounty should be very high, right?" Fujiwara was disappointed, thinking that after completing such a task, he would at least eat and drink for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect that he would only have such a small amount of money.

"Mr. Split Eagle, why can't we get that money?" asked F sensibly.

"Because you don't have any files, and you're just a nominal member of Gerntu, the Order won't give money to two guys with no criminal record for no reason, even if you've done your job. ”

"Wouldn't that be a waste of time?"

"Don't worry, the money will be remitted to the Hanajima family, Teraoka is a very talkative person, and he won't swallow the money that others have worked hard to earn. Crackhawk gave a thumbs up and smiled faintly.

The black sedan bypassed several important probes on the road and disappeared into the dark night.

A few days later, Fujiwara, who was injured in his left hand, did not continue to take on any tasks, but simply stayed in the branch to recuperate, and F went to the location agreed with Split Eagle alone, ready to take on his second assassination mission.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, F found a square in the city, where a triangular mark was carved under the statue, and according to Hanashima Tatsuki, it should be here.

Looking to the southwest of the square, there was indeed a wooded area. F looked around, there were very few people approaching the woods, but there was nothing in the woods at this time.

"Isn't Mr. Split Eagle going to be here?" F, confused, walked into the woods and stayed there for about five minutes or so, when a familiar voice came from behind him as patience was about to run out.

"The F I know isn't going to be so impatient. ”

F turned his head to look, and not far away stood a man with a gentleman's hat, the expression on that face was very hypocritical, and he recognized the real identity of this person at a glance.

"Who are you imitating today?"

Split Eagle smiled slightly: "Qiao Siqi, who was assassinated by Taki last time, is a wealthy American businessman who came to Japan. ”

"Won't it attract attention?"

"If only they can catch me when I change my face. Cracked Eagle lit a cigarette and continued, "What kind of mission are you going to take on today?"

"Before taking the mission, there are some things I want to ask you, can you find a quieter place?" F looked around, it was full of people, there were many people, and he had to find a suitable place to talk.

"Come with me. ”

F followed the Split Eagle all the way to a small building at the back of the square, there was no one living around, and the entire area was almost the territory of the Split Eagle, which was hidden in an unnoticed corner of the city, and the appearance was dilapidated enough to make many people lose interest in this place.

"Is this Mr. Split Eagle's home?" asked F, looking at the buildings.

"Sort of, but I prefer to call it the office. Falcons are wanderers with no fixed home, because a stable shelter can make them forget that they are still on the tip of a knife. So for them, it is enough to have a place to work, and my office is probably the only one in the world that has the most luxury. ”

The Split Eagle ascends to the top floor and looks down on the square not far away, from which it is enough to see the panoramic view of the woods and the square.

"I was here to observe the killers who came to accept the mission, and once I saw them appear, it would take about five minutes to arrive, and if they left during this time, they would be judged to have lost their identity as killers and assigned to the branch office to do some ordinary work the next day. Split Eagle turned his head to look at F, "It's a shame you almost didn't stand the test of patience. ”

"What a boring test. ”

"Who's to say no, then, what you want to say to me before you go to work is ......"

F walked over to the guardrail and said softly, "A few days ago, before I killed Akabori Yousatoru, he said something to me. ”

"What's that?" asked Split Eagle Masase, generally speaking, it was impossible for a victim to talk to them so indifferently when they saw them, this was the first case he had heard since he was Split Eagle.

He said that the existence of Gerntu had long ceased to be a secret, and that it had been made public. ”

"It can't be, no, maybe it's possible. Crack Eagle's words changed quickly, "Gendu is all over the world, in order to have enough funds to run them, the headquarters has signed contracts with many companies in the world, paper can't contain fire, and it is only a matter of time before the existence of the organization leaks out." ”

"What else did he say?"

F looked into the distance and said, "Gerntu is working for the Japanese government. ”

"Is it the government again? It seems that they also know that they are the target of Gruntu, and in order to save their own lives, they have somehow controlled a part of the organization. "It seems that this is the first time that Split Eagle has heard this kind of news, although the position of Split Eagle is the most well-informed group of people in Gentitu, but under the layers of darkness, there are also things that even they don't know.

"Where's the mission, have you had any good errands lately?"

Split Eagle walked downstairs and used the key to open the door to a room where the walls were plastered with mission books and mission-related materials, all of which had been taken from the client and had accumulated an entire room.

"It's all there, pick your own. Split Eagle lit another cigarette, took a puff, and asked, "How is Fujiwara?"

"His hand is broken, he's recuperating in the branch, and he probably won't be able to take on any more tasks for a long time. F saw a mission book written on it at the top of the list that read the assassination of the business manager, and immediately stepped on the table next to him and tore it off, "That's it, Mr. Split Eagle, how is the reward for this mission?"

Split Eagle glanced at the task book, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I heard that the guy entrusted is a rich man, and the reward will probably be around hundreds of thousands, which is already a lot of money for you." ”

"Hundreds of thousands?" F pondered for a while, and finally took out a pen and signed his and Fujiwara's names in the signature space below.

"What? are you going to give half of the bounty for this job to Fujiwara?"

F nodded: "No matter how you say that he is injured, it is so that I can kill Akabori Yousatoru, buy some supplements for him, even if it is a good favor for him, besides, Mr. Hanashima said that we will continue to partner like this." ”

"You're so reliable, you probably wouldn't have done it if someone else did. Split Eagle exhaled and watched the smoke fade away, "I'll investigate that and tell you the results later." ”

At night, F, covered in blood, returned to the dormitory of the Gerntu branch, and Fujiwara had already slept.

"In this way, the task is completed. F signed the names of the two of them on the mission book for the second time, which represented the signing after the mission was completed, although the money they got was not much, but it was enough for them.

"Huh, you're back?" Fujiwara was woken up by F's movement, rubbing his eyes and glancing at the task book on the table, "Did the mission go well?"

"It's fine. F stretched his muscles, picked up the task book and shook it in front of Fujiwara, "The bounty is a total of 700,000 yen, half of which is yours, I asked Master Temaoka to get two bank cards, and the money will be transferred to the card." ”

"I don't want to. ”

"Why?"

Fujiwara said slowly: "I have no opinion on dividing half of the task last time, but I didn't contribute anything to this mission, this money does not belong to me, if you insist on giving it to me, I will return it to you next time I take the task." ”

"In that case...... That's it. F didn't continue to argue with Fujiwara, and stood up after moving his neck, "I'm going to take a shower, and I'll go to Moonlight with me tomorrow morning at nine o'clock." ”

"Moonlight?"

"A merchant whom Mr. Split Eagle recommended to me, I heard that he sold everything there, and was known as the mobile black market. ”

The next morning, F and Fujihara arrived at the northwest corner of the city, where they found a shop full of guns in the ruins.

"This should be the Moonshine shop. ”

The two pushed open the door and walked into the store, there was no one inside, and a few seconds later, a slouchy voice came from the corner.

"This isn't for you little devils. I saw a young man lying on a recliner in the corner of the room, playing with a throwing knife in his hand, and when he saw Fujiwara and F, he threw the flying knife at a distant target.

"Mr. Split Eagle said that here is everything I want, Mr. Moonlight here, I can buy what I want with just money, right?" F threw a wad of bills on the counter, and Moonlight looked at the thickness of the money, and immediately stretched his waist and stood up.

"Welcome, my guest. ”