Chapter 19: Deadend

"I guess this is it. I looked at the abandoned warehouse in front of me and muttered to myself. Warehouse No. 7 at Pier 3 in Tokyo Bay, this is the destination of my trip. There have been several big holes in the roof of the warehouse that no one has taken care of for a long time, and the iron gate is also rotten, exuding a desolate ** atmosphere, at five o'clock in the evening, the sun has gradually set, but the sun shines on this inaccessible place, not only does not give this place a few rays of warmth and light, but adds a touch of desolate and gloomy atmosphere. It's a great place to kill people.

"Gin, Vorka, come out. I walked into the warehouse and said in a loud voice. The sound reverberated through the warehouse.

"You're so early, Bordeaux. Gin heard my ears in a cold, hoarse voice that disgusted me. Meanwhile, Gin and Vorka emerge from another dark corner of the warehouse. Vorka followed Gin like a bodyguard.

"Your voice is still as disgusting as ever, gin. Say, what a task, I hate to see your face. I said coldly. Now I'm not afraid of him, whether it's marksmanship or fighting, I'm not inferior to him.

"What are you talking about?!, little ghost, you say it again!!" Vorka shook her fist at me with a fierce look and was about to come and lecture me.

"Vorka, stand down!" Gin's calm voice rang out. Just now I obviously saw the murderous aura in Gin's eyes, but he actually restrained himself! Gin was as calm as a cold machine, which made people shudder.

What a terrible man!, I took a deep look at gin.

"Yes, big brother. Vorka gave me a hateful look and reluctantly backed away, haunted by my attack on him nine years earlier.

"The boss orders you to snipe a woman, the gun is ready for you, on the corner of the second floor, is the Bartley M-98, I heard it is your favorite gun. Well done, Bordeaux, the Order looks forward to your meritorious service, and after this mission, 'that gentleman' will receive you personally. There was a rare smile on Gin's face, "Don't let me down, Bordeaux." ”

"Got it, when will that woman arrive?"

"Ten minutes later. ”

"Got it. Without any extra nonsense, I turned and went upstairs. Gin's smile always made me feel a little wrong, a sense of uneasiness about being targeted by a poisonous snake. Forget it, take it one step at a time.

"Big Brother ......"

"Don't worry, Vorka, there will be a chance, I believe Bordeaux will not 'disappoint' us. Looking at the boy's back, Gin smiled coldly.

When I got upstairs, I quickly found the gear that the organization had prepared for me. Bartley M-98, weighing 1.7kg, length O.7M, range 14OOM, powerful and low recoil. It's my favorite thing when I train.

With the guns set up and the position chosen, I began to wait in boredom. To be honest, at such a close distance, even if I use a pistol, it's enough, I don't know why the organization prepared a sniper rifle for me, and if I just kill a small character sent to the door, I won't need to appear at all, as long as gin, or even vorka, I can easily do it, I don't know what the organization's intentions are. It seems that this mission is not ordinary, and it is strange everywhere. Be careful. I was secretly vigilant.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and the woman in the target appeared in my eyes, but at the moment, I would rather I be blind! Damn! How could it be her?!

I saw a young woman of twenty-five or sixteen years old slowly but firmly walking into the warehouse, her beautiful and elegant face was now full of perseverance and unyielding expression in the face of death, and when she reached the middle of the warehouse, she looked around and shouted, "Where are you, come out for me!"

Papa, papa, slap, Gin clapped his hands and walked out of the corner, followed by Vorka: "You're really on time, Masami Hirota, no, Masami Miyano." A sneer hung over Gin's lips.

That's right! This woman is Shiho's own sister -- Masami Miyano! When I was a child, I also met her a few times with Shiho, and although I didn't see her much, she treated me as her own brother, and every time she came to see us, she would bring us toys, snacks and other gifts, and always gently stroked my head with her hand, and looked at me with a look full of pity. In my heart, I have long regarded her as my own sister.

No! It shouldn't be like this! There shouldn't be such a thing! A voice in my heart roared, and my brain ached. How can this be? There is no such thing in the plot!Plot?What is the plot?Oops! The headache is getting worse!

I see! I see! I suddenly have a clear understanding in my heart! This is a bureau set up by the organization! A dead end! I'm afraid that the organization has already faintly begun to doubt my relationship with Shiho, even if there is no evidence, it doesn't matter, for the organization, just suspicion is enough! If I kill Masami's sister, the relationship between me and Shiho will be completely broken, and there will be no possibility of uniting again! And it also shows my loyalty to the organization. If I don't do it, it means that I still have a sense of resistance to the organization in my heart, and then the organization will undoubtedly wipe me out immediately, after all, the organization will not let a time bomb exist in the organization. What a killing three birds with one stone!

What to do?!What to do?!Gin and Vorka are down there, and Masami's sister is in danger of her life at any time!

"Where's the money?!" Gin asked coldly to the woman in front of him. For Gin, the person on the other side, whether male or female, beautiful or ugly, is completely meaningless, as long as he is an enemy, Gin will turn him into a corpse. In Gin's eyes, only the dead are the most reliable.

"What about my younger siblings? Didn't the organization promise me that as long as I finish this time, I would let them leave the organization?" Masami Miyano refused at all.

"It's a pity that your sister is one of the few top-notch people in the organization, and she is exactly the talent that the organization is in short supply, and your 'cute' brother is the most indispensable blade of the organization now, and it is impossible for the organization to let them go. ”

"You're so naïve, if the organization doesn't fulfill its promises, you won't get the money. Masami Miyano sneered, pulled out a pistol, and pointed it at gin.

"You are also too naïve, we have already had clues about the whereabouts of the money, as long as we kill you, we will get the money. Bordeaux!What are you waiting for?!, not yet?!" Gin also pulled out a pistol and pointed it at her, turning his head in my direction and shouting.

I gritted my teeth, hurriedly wrote a note, held it in the palm of my hand, and flipped down from the second floor with a sniper rifle. Fortunately, it is not very high, only three or four meters high. It's not that I don't want to blow Gin off her head with a sniper rifle, but now Gin and Vorka are aimed at Sister Masami at the same time, and since the organization knows that I may be shaken, they will definitely be on guard against me, and I only have a chance to shoot, but in that case, Sister Masami will not survive either.

I walked up to Masami's sister, turned my back to Masami's sister, and looked directly at Gin.

"Are you...... Little Zero?" Sister Masami's voice trembled a little, although I hadn't seen me for nearly ten years, she still recognized me at a glance.

"You...... I've grown up. "I don't have to look back, I know that Sister Yami must be so excited that she is about to cry now.

"You look happy, gin. I slowly retreated while protecting Masami's sister with my hands, and at the same time distracted Gin with words. As I retreated, I secretly shoved the note in my hand towards Sister Masami. Sister Masami received the note, but silently hid the note under the cover of her body, and did not say anything. That's smart!, I sighed to myself.

"Of course, I'm so happy, I'm so happy! You didn't disappoint me, it's great, hahaha, it's great!!" Gin laughed wildly, for the first time in my memory.

"yes, that's great. I smiled slightly. I put my hands behind my back and gestured to Sister Masami, which was the agreed code for playing games when I was a child, which means: Trust me, no problem.

Sister Masami didn't interject the whole time, but I could feel her worried gaze lingering behind my back all the time.

Finally, in the middle of a fight with Gin, I escorted Sister Masami to the door, and then slammed her out, before Sister Masami could react, and then slammed the door against her back. Fortunately, the gate was rotten from the beginning, and it didn't open much, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to close the door that big.

Sister Masami finally went out, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you relieved?" Gin sneered, looking at me with a kind of "cat and mouse" gaze.

I said how could GIN be indifferent?!

"You'd better have fun with us, Bordeaux." With the sound of the gun being loaded, Gin said to me coldly. My body froze.

"What do you want?" I want to go out and see how Masami's sister is doing, but unfortunately Gin didn't give me the opportunity.

"What do you think will happen to a traitor who has repeatedly violated the will of the organization?" Gin tugged at the corners of his mouth and showed a mocking smile: "Sometimes I really envy you, Bordeaux," Gin said with a chilling killing intent: "How many years have you wasted manpower, material and financial resources of the organization? Do you know how many times you have violated the will of the organization? Twenty-three times! Others only need one time to go to hell, but you have twenty-three times!"

Indeed, when I was in the United States, I refused the organization's assignment several times because it was not in line with my principle of killing people, but I never thought that there would be so many times! The organization's patience with me was really strong! It seems that Belmode must have contributed a lot from it.

"However, there is a limit to the organization's patience! Do you think the organization will tolerate you this time? Do you think you are using hacking technology in the United States to try to secretly contact the FBI organization? Bordeaux, I have to say, you are still too tender. Gin pointed his pistol at me, slowly raised his head, and a pair of bloodshot eyes peeked out from under the silver-white long, exuding a suffocating cold and powerful murderous aura!

But my heart tightened, and the hairs on my whole body stood on end! I only felt a cold current running up my spine and into the back of my head! I was drenched in cold sweat all over my body! They actually knew about it? So, they didn't deal with me just to lure the FBI agents into trapping? Thinking of this, I simply made up my mind that I still had a Bartley M-98 in my hand, and it was not impossible to escape if I fought with Gin.

"Don't think about your sniper rifle, don't you think it's strange that the sniper rifle handed to you by the organization has only a magazine assembled in advance?" Gin sneered, as if seeing through my intentions.

It was really weird, but I didn't pay attention at the time, I just wanted to save some trouble, finish the task early and go back. If you think about it this way, I'm afraid the magazine is ...... I withdrew the magazine and saw that it was empty.

I reached for the pistol I was carrying. "Don't move!" Gin whispered at me, the cold muzzle of the gun pressed against my head. Cold sweat......

"Vorka, go find out all the dangerous goods on Bordeaux. Gin ordered Vorka.

"Yes, big brother. Vorka answered, and came up to search me.

"A pistol, a military stab, a voice recorder, tsk, bordeaux, you have a lot of reserves, voice recorders, are you trying to collect evidence of organized crime?" Gin sneered and mocked.

"Vorka, I know I've always had a grudge against Bordeaux, and now that the opportunity comes, Bordeaux is at your disposal, just keep him alone. Gin sneered and threw my thorn at Vorka.

"But, the boss said you can't hurt her......" Vorka hesitated.

"No, but! We are dealing with a talent that the organization has spent a lot of money to cultivate, how can we capture him alive without being harmed? It is normal to be slightly injured. Gin said playfully.

"Yes, big brother. Vorka's eyes lit up: "Boy, I want you to taste life is worse than death!" After saying that, he picked up the military thorn and stabbed it at me!

"Don't move!" I was about to dodge. Gin put his gun against me: "Although the boss won't let me kill you, if you move around, you won't blame me for the gun misfire, hum." Gin sneered.

"Shhh

"Humph!" I couldn't help but snort and took a step back.

"Boy, I'm not going to let you die so soon!I'm going to let you watch your blood drain slowly!" Vorka smirked and waved her spur at me again.

"Humph!" I had another wound on my back.

Vorka never pierced my body with a military stab, just slashed sideways at me. Because he knew that if he stabbed me straight, it would cause a devastating wound on my body and cause me to die of blood loss, so he didn't dare. But because there is a blood groove on the military thorn, it is really easy to use it for bloodletting, so as the wounds gradually increased, my blood also flowed all over the ground, my body gradually became numb, my consciousness gradually became blurred, and the whole person became a "blood man"!

I'm smiling bitterly. I don't know what happened to Sister Yami.

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