jdhmnovel Chapter 311 Gin Wants to Get His Identity
Chapter 311 Gin Wants to Get His Identity
The two action team leaders were beaten to their brains, and so were the members of the organization outside.
On the way to the hospital, Kudo Shinichi still encountered six assassination attempts even with Vermouth's protection.
Even Rum took action himself, but his target was Vermouth.
Because the Boss has trusted this person more in recent years, there is an imbalance of power on their side. Previously, Binga was sent undercover in the European Police Agency in order to find the Boss.
Now if you want to know the true situation of Boss, the only way is to die with this woman.
He also thought about becoming the new boss of the organization, but sometimes it's not possible just as he wants.
The boss is in charge of the intelligence of all members of the organization, as well as the overt industries.
Without this information, even if he became the boss, no one would be able to follow his orders, and he would not even know how many people there were in the organization around the world.
And what industries are there in the open?
But unexpectedly, Binga did not succeed and was taken away by Gin.
Just like the current members of the organization, he has never seen any of them taking action.
In the ambulance, snipers would appear at regular intervals, and traffic jams were frequent.
Vermouth covered the wound on her abdomen and immediately took out her cell phone to contact Gin for help. However, just as she picked up the phone, Kudo Shinichi closed one eye and stared at her with the other, making his own inferences and speaking with difficulty, "This is the action organized by you, Vermouth."
“Hmm? I didn’t expect you to find out.” Vermouth sent the message, leaning against the edge. Even though her breathing was a little weak, she still maintained her elegance. “Yes, your photos have already caused a wave of traffic on the Internet. There is no way to control it.”
"Although I don't know why so many people in the organization want to assassinate you, I think you will become a stain on Gin."
Kudo Shinichi glanced at the doctor who had fallen down. Now they had deviated from the original route, and things might not be peaceful next.
"Hmph, tell me the purpose of your organization." Kudo Shinichi was extremely confident and had no idea what kind of danger he would face.
Now, in addition to him, Vermouth and the occasional doctor, there were also a few children in another ambulance.
The next level is where Rum personally leads the ambush.
For Rum, planning a series of assassinations in a short period of time was the warmest hospitality for Kudo Shinichi.
On the other side, Gin just received Vermouth's message asking for help. He sneered and read it without replying.
He put the phone in his pocket and watched Brandy, with a bruised face and nose, walk past him like a rooster that had won a fight. However, he also had several wounds on his body, and his muscles were twitching uncontrollably due to the pain.
Gin returned to the room and saw Binga holding a dagger. As soon as he came in, an apple appeared on the dagger.
Binga stabbed Little Apple with a dagger, as if I was at Little Apple, without looking at him, and asked, "Why are you back?"
"It hurts." Gin sat down on the tatami, moved to Binga's side, walked over with his face, pointed at the corner of his mouth that was hit by Brandy, and said aggrievedly: "He said you are his girlfriend."
"Ah? Who hit you?" Binga put down the knife he was pretending to use to peel an apple, and saw that his well-behaved and cute Zhenjiang had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth and several wounds on his face. He buried this face in his arms and rubbed it back and forth, looking so weak that he could not take care of himself.
There is also a kind of broken beauty.
In fact, Gin was in so much pain that Brandy showed no mercy at all.
"Ah, my baby, you've been wronged." Binga consoled him in a pinched voice and gently touched his hair. He had no intention of helping him get back on his feet. There was no need.
But the voice and tone gave Gin goosebumps. He always felt that Binga didn't treat him as a human being and put him on the same level as Sable.
"I'm not wronged, you are mine." Gin used his body weight to press Binga down, "You have to be responsible for me, even in the next life."
"Okay, be good. Go take a hot spring bath. I'll go out for a while and come back to accompany you later." Binga dragged him off his body. The little puppy was good in every way except that he was too clingy.
Gin was pushed aside and lay on the tatami. He watched Binga wipe the dagger he had used to peel the apple and said darkly, "Are you going to beat the kid again?"
Binga froze, feeling that he was losing his reputation. What if he knew that he was not a good person and would be scared? He organized his words and said, "No, I'm just going out to take a look. I'll buy you some food when I come back."
"There are a lot of police officers outside. If you don't come back, I will be widowed." Gin pulled Binga's clothes and tried his best to imitate the script that Vodka gave him, asking him to try his best to follow it, and it would definitely work.
Binga immediately turned around, scooped him up, and kissed him on the forehead, then paused, never having thought about this question.
In fact, death was not far from him. He was killed in the explosion in the previous mission. I don’t know why he didn’t die completely and was rescued by the police.
"If I can't come back, you can sell your house, shop, and car, and use the savings to live in another city."
Binga felt that if he died, there would be nothing left for him except money to support him for the rest of his life.
"Change it." Gin tried to bargain. In fact, he thought he could get married using his current alias. Both of them had fake identities anyway, and the people in the organization wouldn't know, but it still had a sense of ceremony.
"What else do you want?" Binga lowered his eyes and looked at Kurosawa Jin's face. In fact, he just liked this face, and Gin also liked his face.
There is no such thing as love at first sight, it's all just lust at first sight.
"Let's have a wedding when we get back." Gin expressed his thoughts. He couldn't compromise himself and he still had to have a decent identity. If he started flirting with other girls in the future, he would have a reason to beat him up.
After all, he was the one who cheated.
Gin felt that there was something wrong with this logic, but since Vodka said so, he didn't think much about it. Vodka wouldn't be so bad as to not even be able to do such a thing.
"What? You said...what?" Binga thought he had misheard, so he pointed at himself and then at Gin, "We? Do you want to listen to what you are saying?"
"I'm looking forward to it. I deliberately bumped into your car because I wanted to be with you the first time I saw you. This is my only wish, sob...cough cough cough..."
Gin held Binga's hand, shaking it back and forth, and whimpering and acting coquettishly. Although every word gave him goosebumps, he didn't mind as long as it worked.
"Did you do this on purpose?" Binga pulled his hand away. This was premeditated. "When did you start targeting me?"
"In the hospital, when you came out, you were with me! Together! I waited for you to come back when you went to work, and I didn't ask."
Gin took Binga's hand and shook it back and forth again, acting like a little child.
He felt that this behavior was very wrong, but seeing that Binga didn't react and wasn't angry, it seemed... he actually liked it quite a bit.