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Chapter 39 The darkest hour of the organization

 When a person is killed, he will die.

Isaac stood near Rum who was still staring at death, repeating Ji Xing's words in his heart.

Yes, so what if you have been cautious all your life like that gentleman? You only have one life. As long as you make a mistake or be careless, there will be no chance to make up for it, no chance to regret!

"Tell me, is there really anyone in this world who can live forever?" she suddenly asked Ji Xing.

"I hope I can, but if I can't do it or I have to resort to any means, then so be it." Ji Xing approached her.

The lifespan of demons is much longer than that of humans.

This was an answer that Isaac had never thought of.

She was silent for two seconds and then smiled slightly: "You're right, everyone is afraid of death and wants to live longer. I don't want to die either, I've always been... always afraid of this.

If neither you nor I die today, I would like to talk to you more next time we meet."

As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Ji Xing's answer. She dwarfed and rushed towards Rum's body, aiming for Rum's submachine gun!

boom!

Ji Xing's gun spits out tongues of fire.

Isaac's body froze, rolling sideways, narrowly avoiding the bullet, and the rhythm of the action was interrupted.

If Ji Xingruo takes the opportunity to fire a second shot, he has a chance to hit her, but it's only a chance.

So Ji Xing didn't fire, but rushed forward. Taking advantage of Isaac's instability, he jumped and stepped towards her!

Isaac crossed her arms in front of her chest to resist, her arms and feet came into contact, and a huge force came over her. She groaned, and flew back more than ten meters, adding a fishy-sweet taste to her mouth.

With guns and people combined, even Gin Jiu can take on Ji Xing, let alone Ji Xing with a gun!

Telephone poles are too clumsy, cards are not powerful enough, and their flying speed is not fast enough. At least for now, firearms are still the best auxiliary weapons!

Knowing that Ji Xing had saved one shot for use at the critical moment, Isaac jumped up and did not try to counterattack again, but sprinted towards the edge of the rooftop.

Ji Xing, who was injured, chased after her, but was unable to match her speed. He took aim with his pistol several times, but he was still unsure of shooting.

This woman's fighting skills are not as good as his, but if she is prepared, it is not difficult to dodge one or two pistol bullets. If the gun misses and she fights back, she will have to fight desperately.

When she reached the edge of the rooftop, Isaac jumped over and jumped down. This was the rooftop on the 33rd floor. Of course she couldn't jump straight down. After landing two floors high, she dug her hands hard on the wall and rubbed against it.

Slow down, hook up the side eaves and stop.

Looking up at Ji Xing on the rooftop, she showed that blackened sinister smile again - Come down!

This is a 33-story skyscraper. Ordinary people would feel dizzy just looking at it. Jump from above? Climb down and land?

What a crazy woman!

Ji Xing turns over and jumps!



The gunfire in the distance suddenly became fierce for a moment, then gradually became sporadic and finally disappeared. The fierce battle surrounding Belmod gradually came to an end.

A large number of military police surrounded the battlefield and disintegrated the remaining resistance of the black organization. The remaining smoke of gunfire continued until dusk.

Night falls.

Some secret place.

"Kill her, kill him!" Chianti's eyes were scarlet: "I must kill them!!"

The four cadres of the black-clad organization with injuries around them were silent. Their faces were covered with bandages. Gin, who could only be identified by his blond hair and eyes, looked at her.

"Chianti, be quiet."

"What quiet?!" Chianti bit her lip and looked: "Don't you hate that woman in Belmode?! If it weren't for her, how, how could we be like this, Cohen! What about Cohen?

will die?!"

Two lines of tears flowed down, and Chianti's body trembled. Cohen, her partner and training partner, was shot through the thigh in order to save her and died in the random gunfire!

Gin could understand her feelings, because Vodka was also lying inside in order to protect herself from the bullet. There was no doctor, so she could only receive simple treatment. She didn't know whether she could survive this disaster.

But he was even more cold-blooded after all: "When you join the organization, you should have the consciousness to die for the organization, Chianti, shut up."

"So what if I don't shut up? Kill me, Gin!" Chianti gritted his teeth: "Look, look how many of us are there! How many people are there when we take action?!

Twelve cadres were sacrificed! We haven’t even been able to count the losses of the organization’s peripheral forces!

Just to save that woman, the woman who is favored by the Boss?! Her life is life, but our lives are not lives?!"

Gin's eyes gradually showed murderous intent, and a cadre next to him quickly grabbed his arm and said: "Boss Gin, Chianti has always been..."

Buzz - buzz - a vibrating sound from the phone interrupted his words, and also broke the stiffness of the increasingly uncontrollable atmosphere.

The five cadres looked at the phone.

They are waiting here to wait for further instructions from the organization.

Gin took back his pistol, frowned slightly, answered the phone, and asked: "Rum, what trouble did you encounter, and you didn't contact me until now."

Not only did the sniper reinforcements disappear, but even the follow-up orders were not issued, causing them to lose their organizational plan and the damage increased a lot. There was dissatisfaction and questioning in Gin's tone.

"Rum is dead." What sounded on the other side of the phone was a voice that had changed over time.

Gin's eyes suddenly changed, and other cadres, including Chianti, straightened their bodies instantly.

"Boss?!"

Also... Rum is dead? The organization's second-in-command... also died in this battle?!

Who killed him? Who can kill him?!

"The person who killed him was Japanese high school student Ji Xing Urushi. Asaka was also forced by him and fell from the eighth floor. She was seriously injured and had just escaped from danger."

"Ji Xing...Qi Xin?!" Gin repeated.

For the first time, a feeling of regret emerged in his heart. He regretted that he had sent an invitation to Ji Xingqixin a few months ago. But this feeling was fleeting and was replaced by an extremely determined killing intent - I must

Kill him!

Out of respect for the Boss, he did not declare his murderous intention and quietly waited for the Boss's instructions, but Chianti could not hold back.

In her mind, the interruption of Rum's sniper reinforcements caused them to be forced to land by Shuichi Akai's sniper, resulting in Cohen's death.

Originally she wanted to question Rum, but now that Rum is dead, the culprit is naturally...

"That Japanese high school student?! Leave it to me and I will definitely kill him!" she said ferociously.

Gin's hand on the gun tightened, but the Boss on the other side of the phone seemed to have known Gin's reaction. His voice was calm, as if he was teasing a child: "You can't kill him now, Chianti. Come to me, I will

Come and give you the power to kill him."

Chianti was startled, then smiled bloodthirstyly.

"Yes, Boss!"

Gin could tell from the Boss's calm voice that there was anger in the Boss's heart.

"What should we do, Boss." He asked: "When I confirmed that I could not save Belmode, I took it upon myself to shoot at her position. If she was not unfortunately killed by me directly, she would probably be seriously injured.

In this condition, it shouldn’t be able to be transported out of the country, but we still have a chance.”

Want to rescue?! The four cadres looked at Gin in shock, this guy is really crazy!

On the other side of the phone, Boss's appreciative laughter came out: "You've done enough, Gin. But forget it, the noise this time was too big. If you show up again, I'm afraid you won't be facing the Japanese police and FBI.

, but the Japanese Self-Defense Force.

The organization's losses this time can be regarded as the heaviest in the past forty years. Let's lay dormant for a while.

I will arrange for someone to send you out of Japan and back to the British headquarters. Gin, you are going to take over Rum's job. As for the organizational strength within Japan... leave it to Bourbon first."

Gin: "I understand."

Two minutes later, the call was hung up, and Gin turned to look out the window at the dim night.

This is the organization's darkest moment.

He obeyed Boss's arrangements in everything, but there was one thing. Boss asked Chianti to go to him to obtain the power to kill Ji Xing's heart, but Gin didn't believe it.

It starts with me and will end with me.

"Jixing Qixin...I will come back!"


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