Otherwise, if you really mess with the gin.

At that time, it will be okay if Gin doesn't help, I'm afraid that he will help again, and when Zuo Ye is depressed again, maybe he will be especially angry with her Belmode - I think if it wasn't for her exposing the phone call, there would be no problem or something.

"Okay, okay."

Zuo Ye didn't bother to waste time.

The time for this task of the mud meeting is still quite tight, only two days.

However, Zuo Ye is currently unable to determine the number of targets.

There is a high probability that there are quite a few.

Otherwise, Zuo Ye wouldn't want to make such a big deal - of course, this is not really much fanfare, it can only be said that there is no idea of wanting to act secretly and solve the problem without knowing it.

Of course, being high-profile is not a good thing in Zuo Ye's eyes, but it is not a bad thing either.

At this time, Gin took out a second, thicker document and handed it to Sano.

Inside is the detailed information of all the cadres and members of the clay meeting and above.

…… Wait a minute, how did Gin just prepare the information for this range?

Before leaving, Zuo Ye found out that something was wrong.

Could it be that this guy knew from the beginning, or was he like himself, only planning to do something against this part of the group in the mud meeting?

Sano glanced back at Gin.

Forget it, none of that matters.

Zuo Ye, who turned around, came downstairs with Calvados.

Drive from Calvados to the first target location.

Sano glanced at Calvados again.

Having said that, such an arrangement seems to be an opportunity.

But it's better not to be so anxious, and deal with this matter first, so that even if it fails, it will squeeze the value of Calvados dry.

Calvados, who was driving, suddenly tightened his back and secretly looked at Zuo Ye next to him.

found that not to mention the eyes, under the tongue, even Zuo Ye's facial features couldn't be seen clearly.

…… Delusion.

It was fast forward in the middle of the night.

The Mud Chambers are a criminal organization, and they are also a criminal organization that dares to think about the distillery.

If it weren't for the fact that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Then it must be that it has not weak strength.

Zuo Ye's deep impression of the mud meeting is still on the body of Poison Island Kiriko.

Poison Island Kiriko is a cadre of the Mud Association, and he is also the leader of an Yakuza organization.

You can see from this alone.

The so-called mud meeting.

In fact, it is a large organization composed of many small organizations.

Equivalent...... Coalition?

The cadres of all sizes in it either ganged up or went their own way.

It stands to reason.

The left field only needs to be dealt with, and it is enough to target the cadres of the part of the camp that has a hostile attitude towards the organization, but who will make the task necessary.

I had to kill them all.

"There are forty-eight people in total, and they are very widely distributed and scattered."

Zuo Ye looked at the information of the cadres and members in the document: "I'm afraid that just if you want to run all these points, it will take a day and a night." ”

…… Thankfully, this is a snake organization.

If the clay conference were a multinational organization.

Then Zuo Ye still has to run back and forth in various countries.

Calvados took over: "Yes, not to mention these locations, it will inevitably change over time, and it will take time to re-explore." ”

"Hmm."

Zuo Ye flipped to the page he wanted to see, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

"So, we have to let them ring the alarm bell and get them together."

Hearing this, Calvados was immediately stunned: "Why, isn't this more difficult, the best choice, shouldn't it be the easiest to start with the simplest, with the best route, the fastest speed, as many cadres as possible, so that even if other cadres react and gather together, it will be relatively easier to solve?" ”

"Is it the difficulty that matters, it's the time, Brother Ka."

Sano tilted his neck to look at Calvados.

"As the saying goes, time is money, and there is a saying that cutting off people's money is like killing parents, what, are you interested in my mother and Lao Tzu?"

Calvados: "......"

What the hell is this?

If the bull's head is not in the horse's mouth, can coffee and milk also make people drunk??

And that Ka Ge, what the hell is it called?

After scratching his face, Calvados didn't speak again.

…… After all, in this matter, in every respect, the dominant person is the left fielder, not Calvados, and he can make his proposal.

may not be adopted.

It all depends on what Zuo Ye means.

So, the two of them came to a building.

On the surface, it is a company, but the president behind it is the largest cadre in the mud meeting.

One.

Directly doing it in the opponent's base camp is undoubtedly not conducive to Zuo Ye.

But it's still the same sentence.

Zuo Ye was too lazy to waste time.

After taking out a plain black mask and putting it on, pulling it to the chin position, exposing his mouth, and lighting a cigarette, Zuo Ye walked straight to the door of the building.

"Rye, what should I do?"

Seeing this, Calvados hurriedly poked his head out of the car and asked.

"Just wait in the car."

Zuo Yetou waved his hand without looking back.

After kicking open the gate, Zuo Ye raised his hand and fired two shots, knocking down the two oncoming people.

"Let your president come out and speak."

Under the countless black muzzles, Zuo Ye stood motionless, just standing there with a big grin, until a minute later, a middle-aged man in a suit poked out half of his head from behind the fence on the third floor.

Staring straight at Zuo Ye.

"Rye whiskey, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"I thought you would do it soon, but I didn't expect to endure it for so many days...... Or is it because of your injuries that you don't allow you to move so quickly? ”

Zuo Ye glanced around, ignored the other party, and walked towards the stairs.

But in the next second, a large number of people in suits poured down the stairs.

“…… To be honest, you will do something to us, which I expected, but you picked me first, which is really a bit beyond my comprehension. ”

The middle-aged man propped his hands on the railing and said with interest: "If you have an idea, I can stop at any time, and you are welcome to join us." ”

"Zeng!"

Without any command, hundreds of people in suits on the first floor took back their guns and took out their knives at the same time.

The white-knuckle battle begins.

Zuo Ye also has no superfluous movements.

When he directly withdrew the pistol, his right hand became pitch black.

After colliding head-on with the first wave of people, the left field did not make any offensive moves.

Mostly dodge, defensive.

It's not that the left field doesn't want to attack, but it's unnecessary, or rather, it's already attacking.

In close combat, in addition to raising your arms to block, the only defense left is to push and pull with your hands.

Especially in the case of such a confrontation with cold weapons, it can basically only be carried out in the way of the latter.

With this, Sano touched the wrists, or arms, of many people.

The spider venom has crept into the bodies of these guys.

After more than ten seconds of grappling, Zuo Ye reluctantly activated the spider venom.

In an instant, more than a dozen people stopped their movements with hideous and painful expressions, fell to the ground, and finally stopped moving after struggling for two or three seconds.

"This is!?"

The crowd is stagnant.

"Beware of this kid's poison!

”

Scold.

In the exclamation, the corner of Zuo Ye's mouth hooked, and his right hand waved vigorously.

Dozens of drops of spider venom were scattered by Zuo Ye, and the nearest few people, their exposed skin were "hit" and immediately died on the spot.

"Damn it!"

After subconsciously taking a few steps back, the people in the suit forcibly calmed down again, then glanced at each other, and tacitly threw the short knife in their hand.

Dozens of knives flew towards the left field.

Zuo Ye frowned and dodged sideways.

To be reasonable, even with the blessing of a hundred flexible attributes, Zuo Ye's close-range combat power is far beyond that of ordinary people, but after all, he does not have the kind of perverted staying power of the special attack suit.

Especially if you want to kill the enemy quickly, it is even more difficult with just a pair of fists.