jdhmnovel Chapter 380: No, it’s too much…
Chapter 380: No, it’s too much…
These days, Gin has been supervising Rei Furuya while he takes a medicinal bath. It's because of that loser Shirley that she has no bottom line when her own brother acts pitifully and acts like a spoiled child.
If we really let someone do whatever they want, this disease will be no different from not being cured.
The organization is now in the transition period between the old and new powers, and has finally managed to keep the turmoil to a minimum. If the new boss kills himself, the organization will be implicated.
So Gin could only stay here with his nose held, but the anger in his heart grew stronger day by day.
Especially since Shirley left today to adjust the second phase of treatment plan, wouldn't someone fall into his hands?
His windbreaker hung to the side, and he wore only a black tights. He looked down at Furuya Ling, a suggestive smile on his lips as he said slowly, "Actually, Shirley doesn't know that this tub isn't a tub. It's a trap in the research institute that was once used to hold Formyl."
And temporarily useful experimental subjects.
This results in some extra things being added to the design of the bathtub.
The corners of his eyes slightly raised with a hint of smile. When Fūya Rei obviously felt that something was wrong and was about to escape, he pressed a certain position on the bathtub. Two chains immediately popped out from the edge of the bathtub and tied Fūya Rei's hands just right.
Fūya Rei's expression changed slightly. Although he didn't notice Gin's murderous intent, he definitely had a lot of malicious intent in him.
He wanted to stand up at this time, but because the chain was too short, he could only squat awkwardly in the bathtub.
"Gin, do you know what you are doing?" Furiya Rei asked in a cold tone, and a terrifying sense of oppression rushed straight to Gin's face.
Gin was unmoved. He turned around and looked at the two bowls of medicine that Shirley had put over. The extra bowl was a backup in case Fūya Rei accidentally knocked it over.
In a very good mood, he poured two bowls of medicine into a large thermos and mixed them with half a pot of water.
Then, he poured out a drop of water and felt the temperature. It was good, the temperature was just right and someone could drink it directly.
So he carried the thermos and walked towards Fūya Rei with light steps, a playful glint in his eyes.
Fūya Ling was shocked. Is this guy playing a prank?
Thinking of the sound of water he had just heard, he felt something was wrong. He subconsciously leaned back, but his mind restrained him, determined not to show weakness in front of Gin.
Gin strode forward, grabbed Rei Furuya's jaw, and was about to pour the thermos into his mouth.
Fūya Rei's hands were chained, so he couldn't lift them. He could only twist his neck to resist. Gin paused and said nonchalantly, "This is medicine your sister brewed herself. Do you want to spit it out?"
Furiya Rei's resistance froze, and he said aggrievedly, "Put it aside, I'll do it myself."
"Ha!" Gin sneered, pinched his chin hard, and the potion poured into his mouth.
Although he would not do anything too extreme that would cause physical harm to his new boss, he could still make the other person feel uncomfortable.
Furiya Rei was restrained and had no way to break free from Gin: "Gudong Gudong... Gin..."
He was so angry that he slapped the water in the bucket, but even when the water spilled all over Gin, he didn't waver at all.
Gin stared at the new BOSS under his control with a subtle expression, and felt that his mentality before was too peaceful.
Why do you think that as long as the organization members and the boss don't cause any trouble, you can just sit back and relax with your shares?
What a lack of ambition.
At least he had to try harder, for example, when the boss's skin and legs were broken, he could beat him up without worrying about being in trouble afterwards. Thinking of this, he made an endless to-do list for himself in his mind.
In the bathtub, Fūya Rei used his hands and feet to push Gin away, but the next second Gin forcefully pulled him back.
"No, no more, I really can't drink anymore..."
Damn Gin, he actually diluted the medicine that Shiho gave him eight times. He used to drink one bowl, but now he has to drink eight bowls. He’s really going to die of fullness.
Gin narrowed his green eyes and twitched his lips coldly: "Keep going, there are more."
Fūya Rei was in a mess, his golden hair was wet with medicine and sweat, the temperature of the bathtub kept rising, and the hot water made him feel like he was in a sauna.
His clothes were torn off in large pieces during his struggle, and his dark skin was red from being scalded by the water.
"It's so hot, I'm hot... cool down quickly..."
Gin admired his embarrassed posture, paused the rising temperature, maintained this temperature, and continued to feed him the medicine with a steady hand.
Furiya Rei: "Qin... gulp gulp... childish... gulp..."
He didn't expect Gin to use such a childish yet effective method to retaliate against him. Damn it, I'll send you to jail when I get out... Gulp...
Fūya Rei backed away desperately. His voice no longer had the strength it once had, but instead was filled with exhaustion and weakness. His stomach was truly full: "No more... Gulp... Really no more, this is too much..."
His face looked extremely ugly, and he felt like he was about to vomit even if he gasped for air, but he had to hold it in because if he vomited, it would be right into the bathtub.
He's still soaking in the bucket.
Gin said calmly, "Go on."
Furiya Rei felt like he was about to explode, he decisively begged for mercy. He would take revenge later anyway, and after he was done he would let the detective and the commander take turns!
He lowered his voice, his voice filled with pain: "I really can't hold it anymore, ugh... I can't drink anymore, it's really too much... I'm going to vomit..."
Gin's face darkened and he carefully looked at the person in the bathtub. Finding that he had indeed reached his limit, he quickly released his hand that was holding the other's chin, for fear that he would be vomited on his hand.
Fūya Rei lay limply beside the bathtub, slowing his breathing down further and further.
I want to vomit. My stomach is too full.
Ahhhh, damn Gin!!
He asked in his mind, "System, quickly remove the disguise you've put on me. Taking medicine every day is too painful."
[Host, please confirm whether to give up treatment?]
Just as Furuya Rei was about to reply "confirmed," he paused cautiously. He asked tentatively, "What will be the consequences if I give up?"
[In the eyes of others, you will always maintain the image of someone dying and needing to be in the ICU.]
Fūya Rei didn't say anything, but his expression showed that he was cursing very filthy.
He lay there listlessly, his stomach so bloated that he didn't even dare move his fingers, for fear that he would vomit if he exerted the slightest effort.
Gin happily placed the thermos with some medicine still in it on the table. Suddenly, his eyes became fierce, and a powerful and cold aura swept over him. He turned around and walked out the door, picking up the Beretta.
After taking two steps, he frowned uncomfortably and tugged at the sticky tights that smelled of medicine, only then did he feel a little more comfortable.
He flashed, yanked the door open, and pointed the Beretta at the person outside.
His expression was sharp and cold. He stared at the two men in front of him suspiciously, pointing his gun at them. His voice was as cold as ice: "You only have one chance to defend yourself. Explain yourself."