Shops lining the streets are lit up with neon lights at night, and cars and pedestrians rush through the drizzle. The windshield wipers made two fan-shapes on the windshield, and the raindrops re-wet the clean and clear glass. The black Porsche 356A comes to a slow stop in front of a set of windows. Gin lowered half of the car window and gazed at the new fashion products in the window......

Vodka sat in the passenger seat and asked blankly, "Big brother, what are you looking at?" ”

Gin blinked, finally coming back to his senses from a scene: "That coat looks good......"

Vodka looked at him in the line of sight, shocked and a little stupid: "That's, that's a woman's." ”

"When did I say it's a men's model?" Gin took a deep breath of his cigarette, raised the window, and drove away.

Vodka had a bead of sweat on his forehead: "Big brother, we have been wandering around the commercial street all day, does today's target person like to go shopping?" ”

"Well, probably...... Women love to go shopping, especially beautiful women. Gin spoke in a confused and melancholy tone, the cigarette moved with his lips one by one, and the smoke rose slowly, and there was no emotion in his eyes, but it seemed to be longing for something.

Vodka said, "Oh, it's a woman." ”

"Hmm. Today's goal is a gift. ”

"Gifts?"

Gin held a cigarette in one hand, beat the steering wheel to death with the other, and decisively turned around and drove back. Vodka hurriedly grabbed the handle on the door and kept his body balanced. The car pulled up at a rapid pace in front of the shop just now. Gin got out of the car neatly, and Vodka quickly followed. Gin pulled out the pen-shaped ashtray, inserted half of the cigarette butt into it, and walked into the Burberry shop.

As soon as he approached the store with long hair, he was led in by the waiter. Vodka only has to push the door in, and he has been his follower for so many years, almost every time, but as far as Vodka knows, there are very few Yaxing who visit the store by the eldest brother, and this is the first time in my memory.

The waitress followed Gin in small steps, and asked in a cautious whisper, "Sir, may I ask what you need, or can I introduce it to you?" Or do you choose for yourself? Not...... Feel free to take a look and see if there's anything you like, it's all new this fall......"

Vodka watched Gin's back pass in front of the rows of women's fake models, ignored the waiter next to him, and walked straight in front of a model, where he stood for a long time.

The waiter began to introduce him: "This is the most popular trench coat this year, there are three styles and colors to choose from, may I ask what age does the gentleman want to buy it for women?" ”

Gin didn't speak, as if he hadn't heard at all.

With his own sales experience, the waiter guessed that he probably didn't know the age of the other party, so he asked again: "Then what is her height and weight?" The skin tone is ......"

Gin still didn't speak.

The waiter smiled at himself: "In this way, please look at my height and fatness, is that person taller or shorter than me, fatter or thinner?" ”

Gin put his finger on his chin, squinted at her, glanced at her in annoyance, pointed to a plaid trench coat in pink, and said, "That's it." ”

The waiter hurriedly wrapped his clothes and put them in his handbag, handed them to Gin, who threw them to Vodka, hurriedly pushed open the door and walked out, as if to hide something.

"Big brother, big brother......" Vodka, who was hit in the face by a handbag, took out a bank card in a panic and handed it to the waiter.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it is the rush hour for the end of the day, and the vehicles are congested. Vodka sat silently beside Gin with a tote bag, and while waiting for the red light, he finally couldn't help but ask:

"Big brother, if you want to buy clothes, just say hello to the people below, why come out and buy it in person, you have gained little from turning around all day, and it is not your style to be so inefficient, and besides, you are so congested on the road when you drive, and the rain is so heavy, your shoes are wet......"

Gin interrupted him and said, "Wouldn't it be nice to put that one in the back seat, what does it look like to hold it all the way?" "The implication is that it looks like it was bought for you, and I vomited.

Vodka said: "But the flowers in the back are afraid of pressure, and I can't let go, so I hold them." ”

"Then you hold it." Gin said with a cigarette in his mouth.

Vodka said: "Big brother, don't get me wrong, I'm not afraid that I'm tired, I'm fighting for my eldest brother, what kind of horse hasn't been put by the eldest brother, isn't it that I have long been tired and don't love, but now how can I personally come out to buy gifts for women...... There is a little bit of sunset and a little bit of desolation, and the little brother is really uncomfortable and said~"

Gin tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Huh." ”

"I mean really! The eldest brother is majestic, the younger brother is also majestic, the eldest brother is down, and the younger brother is also faceless! This is not the key, the key is that ..... feel a little sad for the eldest brother......"

The car waited at the intersection for a red light, and as soon as the green light came on, Gin stepped on the accelerator, and suddenly the car moved, almost throwing the vodka off the windshield. Vodka knew that his eldest brother was angry, but he still couldn't help the grief and indignation in his heart.....

"Big brother, do you want to buy so many flowers to give them all to one woman? Do you still want to send a lot of women? Why is there only blue forget-me-not? There is no fragrance at all, would a woman like such a crumb? ”

Gin has been patient, and it is necessary to pretend to be patient, but when he heard this, the fire in his heart suddenly came up: "Hmm? What do you say broken? ”

"I mean flowers, dotted with stars, aren't they broken."

Gin took a deep breath and said in his stomach, I thought you said I was broken, idiot. As a big brother, how can he say such words, he can only be silent, but he feels unwilling to be silent, so he pretends not to care, and specially explains to him: "Hmph, what do you know, the blue forget-me-not flower language is 'affectionate', and it is best to give a woman." ”

Vodka's ass suddenly shrugged off the seat and asked suspiciously, "You?....... Affectionate? ”

Without waiting for Gin to ask, "What's wrong," Vodka turned his face away and opened his emoji to the window — laughing and crying.

Suddenly, Gin's cell phone rang, and he answered the call. Hanging up the phone, Vodka asked him what was the matter, only to see an evil smile on the corner of Gin's mouth.

“3681......”

The car drove out of the busy area and into a section of highway to the outskirts of the city, and the wind and rain were raging outside, and the wheels splashed with layers of water. Soon they came to the vicinity of an abandoned factory site, and according to the locator, the car drove into a dilapidated workshop.

The opposite car flashed its lights twice at them, Gin got out of the car, and Vodka left his stuff in the car and followed. Stopped on the opposite side was Kiel's car, dressed in a rainproof silk bodysuit, standing in front of a towering dilapidated machine tool, holding a CZ83 pistol and pointing at a long-haired woman with her arms cut back.

Gin put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker and walked over slowly, with a happy and murderous smile in his eyes: "I really said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, 3681...long time no see." ”

Kiel said, "I've been so wasted that I've gone into hiding in the monastery." ”

Gin smiled and stood in front of them, vodka following behind.

The woman who fell to the ground raised the heads of the two people, her pupils dilated, and there was a hint of fear hidden in her eyes, and her lips trembled slightly when she spoke: "Gin, I wasn't found by her, I returned to the organization voluntarily, and I have been tight-lipped about the organization...... You trust me. ”

Kiel snorted indignantly and turned his head away.

Gin's left hand in the pocket of his trench coat was already holding the pistol, and when he heard this, he relaxed his fingers that pulled the trigger slightly: "Ah, you said that you voluntarily returned to the organization, is there anything you can't let go, can you still forget me?" However, I don't remember anything that happened with you, are you mistaken? ”

The long-haired woman looked up at Gin with burning eyes: "I have already broken up with the stars, and so are our children...... No, I'm now carefree, and I can work better for the organization...... After all, it takes a lot of effort and time to breed a good breed like mine, don't you, you ...... You will give me a chance to test my faithfulness. ”

Gin squatted down, lifted her chin with one finger, and the corners of her naughty mouth hung with explicit mocking suspicion: "The stars don't want you anymore after they make your belly bigger, huh?" ”

The long-haired woman lowered her head and said, "We broke up peacefully, and no one wants anyone." ”

"Break up peacefully." Gin looked up and looked at Kiel and vodka amusefully, as ridiculously as listening to a three-year-old make up a story.

Kiel said, "If you want me to say, a woman like this shouldn't talk nonsense with her!" ”

The long-haired woman said, "Believe it or not, when love comes to an end, I just want to find a way to live." You want the real information about the stars, but I have some here. He is an FBI, codenamed Silver Gun, 27 years old, Japanese, blood type O, binocular vision of 5.5, good at climbing, shooting, fighting, ......"

Gin stood up, condescendingly, and said coldly, "Leave these materials to your own use." The Order's decision is to prove your loyalty by killing the 'Great Stars'. ”

The long-haired woman's eyes suddenly lost color, and in order to hide this emotion, she lowered her head and said deliberately firmly, "I understand." ”

Gin gestured to Kiel.

Kiel's grip on the gun was still reluctant to let go: "Just, that's it?" Let her go? Aren't you letting the tiger go back to the mountains! ”

Gin turned around and walked leisurely towards his car, his tall figure looking very dark among the intertwined headlights, and his footsteps made a clear and crisp sound on the hard factory floor.

Reluctantly, Kiel dropped his arm, removed the gun from the long-haired woman's skull, and then sat into his car in a rage, started the engine, and rushed out of the dark factory like a gust of wind around Gin's car.

The long-haired woman looked up at Gin's back, and the long hair reminded her of another man......

Soon after, the black Porsche also departed.