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Chapter 211 Initially

 "OK, no problem."

After counting the money in the envelope, the man nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, the bartender put the prepared cocktail on the coaster and served it to the man.

The man was stunned when he saw this: "I didn't mean to be the same as him, why did you mix different wines?"

"We've run out of hawthorn jam, this cup is for you." The bartender explained calmly.

The man looked unhappy, but he didn't say anything.

He knew that this store had a close relationship with the organization. As a peripheral member who didn't even have a code name, he had no right to question the bar's service and attitude.

It's just that he doesn't know what's going on, but he always feels that the atmosphere of today's transaction is not quite right.

"What's the next job?" The man asked, holding up his martini glass, "I have to know the content and key points of the next task, right?"

"Did you know?"

Suddenly, a silver-haired man appeared next to him like a ghost and asked him in a cold voice. He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and almost couldn't hold on to the wine glass.

"Recently, there is a rat sneaking around the organization and doing some shameful things. Have you heard about it?"

Cold sweat broke out on the man's face: "I'm not very clear about this."

He quickly calmed down and confirmed again: "I haven't heard of it."

"That's it."

Gin looked away and fell silent, as if he really just asked casually.

The man tried to act more natural: "Then my next job is to dig out that mouse?"

"No." Gin said calmly, "I already have an idea of ​​who the mouse is."

The man's pupils shrank, but he still pretended to be calm.

"Really?" He picked up the wine glass, drank the liquid in the glass, and then said in surprise, "This wine is really delicious, what kind of cocktail is it?"

The bartender who was busy behind the bar heard this and looked over at him.

It's just that those eyes are extremely deep, like a pool of stagnant water, and can see nothing but bottomless whirlpools.

The man was startled and was about to break out in cold sweat.

"It's X.Y.Z cocktail." The bartender suddenly replied with a smile.

His eyes were clearly calm, but the corners of his mouth were raised, which created a strange sense of disharmony and made the man even more uneasy.

The bartender didn't seem to notice his panic, but still stared into his eyes and explained word for word: "It's a cocktail made with rum, Cointreau, and lemon juice.

"It represents..." The arc of the bartender's mouth suddenly dropped, and for a moment the man seemed to see the God of Death waving at him, "The last glass of wine tonight."

Gin tilted his head, and a cold smile penetrated through his collar: "After drinking this glass of wine, everything should be over."

Man’s pupils are earthquake!

He stood up in a hurry and said: "Well, if you have another job, please take care of me then!"

After saying that, he left the bar as if running away.

X, Y, Z are the last of the twenty-six English letters, so in a bar, "X.Y.Z" usually means the last cocktail.

At the end of each business day, the bartender would offer a free glass of

Therefore, when the bartender served this glass of wine to the man who came to trade, Gin knew that Papert had confirmed this man's identity as a traitor.

After all...

"Welcome back, Papert." Gin congratulated the bartender calmly.

Everyone in the organization knew that he and Papert were at odds, but after all, it was Papert who helped him get rid of the mouse this time, and Gin was not stingy with his welcome.

Yu Jiang still maintained his disguise and even his voice did not change. He smiled and said: "Papet is dead, he can't come back."

Vodka nodded in agreement and muttered: "I just said Pa..."

Gin's cold eyes came as expected, shutting up Vodka again.

Vodka finally realized something and looked at the bartender in shock: "Pa, Pa... He is Papet?!"

"I'm really scared to be called daddy by someone of your age." Yu Jiang raised his eyebrows.

"What dad? I didn't call you dad."

Gin: "..."

I don’t know if it’s too late for him to ask for a partner change.

Although Vodka is a bit stupid, he has eyes and a good attitude. He quickly accepted the fact that Papert is still alive and is as proficient in disguise as Belmod.

"Brother, is it really okay?" Vodka asked worriedly, "Since Papert has determined that that person is a traitor, we should kill him here."

"Yeah." Gin chuckled with unknown meaning, "Don't worry."

He would never let the traitor escape, so he had already installed a bomb on that person's car, which would explode as soon as the person pulled the handbrake.

Maybe before the explosion, that person would have been grateful that there was no explosion when he started the car.

Sure enough, not long after, Gin received a call.

No need for him to say anything, everyone present understood it.

The rats have been cleaned up.

"By the way, brother, what should I do with this information about gun smuggling?"

"Don't worry about him, as planned..." Ginjiu subconsciously reached out to touch the wine glass on the table. Only then did he realize that the bartender didn't serve him any wine at all. Ginjiu froze, and his face immediately darkened.

"Big brother?"

Gin turned his palm into a fist and said in a hoarse voice: "Bartender, make me a martini."

Yu Jiang: How shameless!

Although he thought so in his heart, Yu Jiang still remembered the role he played at this time and did not disobey the guests.

After all, playing a role and not being OOC is the basic professional quality of a master of disguise.

Soon, a glass of martini was placed on the table in front of Gin.

Gin then continued to discuss the next action plan with Vodka.

Yu Jiang listened for a few words and then lost interest: "You guys chat, I'm leaving."

Gin glanced at him and said nothing.

But Vodka was more concerned: "You are leaving so early, are you in a hurry?"

"Yes." Unexpectedly, Yu Jiang answered his question directly, "Tomorrow is very important to me, I have to get up early."

Gin calmly drank the liquid in the glass, and suddenly ordered: "You will also go to the transaction next week."

Yu Jiang: "???"

"What does your group's mission have to do with me?"

"Avamoli has something to do, and Kiel also has an interview assignment that day. You go there for her."

"Why should I go for Kiel?"

"She is your team member. As a team leader, if you don't even have this awareness, you should die as soon as possible." Gin mocked unceremoniously.

Yu Jiang looked puzzled.

He really thinks there's something wrong with Gin's brain.

It was two years ago that Gere was in the whiskey group. Doesn't it count as an insult to bring up gin now?

"Didn't you recommend a new person to the organization some time ago?" Gin glanced at him, "I remember you didn't seem to have a quota for recommendation, right? Papert is already dead?"

Yu Jiang: "..."


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