Glenleyway's fingers twirled between the keyboards, and he pressed OK after typing his code name and password.

The organization's system immediately popped up the data interface, and according to the transliteration of brandy and Macallan in Satsuki's mouth, he followed the sound line to find "Brandy" and "Maccal7an".

In addition to the formula photos and fingerprints, the personal information also records in detail the origin and experience of the organization's personnel. But when Glenlevy saw Brandy and The Macallan's immediate manager, he was stunned for a moment—it clearly read "Glenlivet".

Unexpectedly, these two people turned out to be his subordinates.

"When the hell happened? I can't remember taking over these two guys. He muttered.

But since it's his own subordinate, things are easy to do. Glenlevy immediately turned off his computer, grabbed a silver pistol, and walked out the door.

It was late at night, and when the last bus stopped, the street lights began to go out one by one.

Brandy and McCarran were still wandering the streets at this time, and they were forced to stop because of this incident, and they were inevitably a little unwilling.

"What the hell is that Japanese woman? I'm really. ”

Macallan persuaded: "Forget it, big brother, haven't you heard about it too?" One of the three girls tonight is the Suzuki Group, known as Japan's No. 1 chaebol, with 2,000 gold. We are only doing things for others, and we will definitely suffer if we go head-to-head with such rich people. ”

"Ahh Brandy glanced at him, crouched in the corner dissatisfied, and took a cigarette from his pocket.

He half-hid the fire with one hand, flicked the lighter a few times after lighting it, squinted his eyes and took a hard breath.

As the smoke was exhaled, he faintly saw a man in the gray mist. After the wind blew away, with the sound of crisp and powerful footsteps, the figure gradually became clearer, and finally stopped in front of Brandy.

The man didn't talk much nonsense, and asked straight to the point: "You are brandy?" ”

"yes, what are you looking for?" Seeing that the visitor was not good, he unceremoniously threw the cigarette in his mouth at his feet, glared and asked.

There was no expression on the man's face, but he replied lightly: "You just admit it." ”

"Huh?"

Before Brandy could say a second sentence, he was hit in the abdomen by a sudden hard object. He subconsciously held the man's arm with both hands and looked down.

The hard object was none other than the man's fist. And this kind of power was something he had never felt before, as painful as dozens of pounds of lead balls through the skin and hammering into the internal organs.

"You ......" Brandy was speechless in pain, and his hands began to tremble as he tried to fight back.

Then, the man took out a pistol with a silencer and shot Bai Lan in both shoulders, arms, and legs in succession, and finally the cold shell against his chest.

Macallan was stunned by this scene, his mouth open, and he never dared to move forward.

Brandy, who had been hit by the bullet, was on his knees at the moment. When he knew that the catastrophe was coming, he didn't forget to complain to the people behind him: "Macallan, you guy didn't save him when he saw death?" ”

It wasn't that he didn't dare to help fight back, but he saw the man's trademark silver hair and remembered the rumors that were circulating in the organization.

- Never provoke Glenlevy, a madman who dares to disembowel people with his bare hands.

Few people in the world are born with silver hair, and the expressionless poker face of the man in front of him made him confirm his identity.

McCarran muttered, "You...... Are you our chief, Glen Levie? ”

After Edward was killed in the car, Glenlevy was in no mood to worry about anything else. So much so that when he took over the new subordinates, it was just random other people who put the code names of the two of them under their own names, but they had never met.

"Glenlevy?" Brandy's pupils constricted, and his face turned pale with a "hmm-". The words that he couldn't make out in his mouth showed panic, and he asked tentatively, "Big brother...... The little brother has offended you somewhere, so please tell me clearly. Let me die, and let me die, don't you? ”

Glen Lewe's tone was very cold when he smiled lightly: "You didn't provoke me, but you dare to touch my woman, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

"...... your woman?" Brandy recalled carefully, and suddenly remembered the neat Hoshino Satsuki. "You mean the high school girl with a double ponytail?"

"That's right, now that you already know, it's a dead eye."

As he spoke, there was a "cluck" on his load, and Brandy fell to the ground in fright, apologizing to him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Big Brother Gran Levia, I don't dare anymore, please let me go. I'm never going to do that again. ”

In fact, Glenlevy didn't really want to kill him, he just wanted him to taste the bitterness. After all, the police often patrol this area, and it's not good to be discovered.

"I won't care about you using Falling privately, but if you dare to continue to deal with my woman, you have good fruit to eat."

"I know, I know!" He pleaded again and again.

Brandy didn't dare to look up, and he knew that Glenlevy was leaving, and he could only judge by the sound of footsteps fading away.

Finally the slender and dashing figure disappeared around the corner, and McAllan picked up the already scarred brandy.

He gasped for weakness, looked into the distance and said, "How did he know that I moved that high school girl?" Anyone who eats Falling will probably forget the memories of that time. ”

"Maybe the owner of that hotel leaked something with him." McCarron said disapprehantly.

"But that Glenlevy is really good-looking...... Although this is the first time I have seen him, I always feel that I have seen him many times. ”

"You say so, it seems to be true......"

Brandy half-narrowed, frowning and trying to remember. "Where have you seen it......?"

The white Maserati had to pass the Rainbow Bridge on its way back to the Hanazuka Mansion. At this time, Glenlevy would habitually press the mechanism that controlled the roof of the shed, enjoying the calmness and exhilaration.

At this time, it was already late at night, and driving on the road without any obstacles blocked me felt unexpectedly free. This made Glenlevy couldn't help but increase his horsepower, and the speed suddenly soared to 180 per hour.

He was about to drive out of the bridge in one breath when the headlights reflected in front of him a red private car suddenly appeared, heading towards Glenlevy at the same speed.

Seeing that the two cars were about to collide, but before they could stop, Glenlevy immediately made a sharp turn, controlled the gear lever, and the car instantly rotated 180 degrees across the other side of the road.

At this time, the private car also stopped, and unhurriedly turned off the lights.

In Glenlevy's confusion, the owner of the car finally came into view. A woman with long curly blond hair gracefully stepped out of the car and walked towards the Maserati with light steps.

At the front of the cab, the sound of high heels suddenly stopped.

There was a hint of charm in Belmode's tone: "I received the wind, there were three Interpols in the bus that exploded in Tokyo before. And at that time, you happened to be near that bus, right? Just as Glenlevy didn't know how to answer, she took a step closer and said, "Well, would you be interested in talking to me?" ”

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors