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Chapter 722 Gin vs Matsuda

 By the way, in addition to gin, there is also...

Thinking of this, Miyano Akemi's eyes drifted to the side and fell on Vodka.

She bit her finger unconsciously and couldn't help but reveal a little bit of salivation hidden under her ladylike appearance.

The vodka gave me a sudden shiver.

He put on a sinewy face and looked at Jiang Xia alertly, and then immediately regretted it - just now, Wuzuo wasn't actually looking at him at all, he was just staring at the two men in black in the field. But now he

As soon as he turned his head, Wu Zuo noticed the movement here, turned his eyes, and immediately looked over.

"..."

Vodka looked at the sky nonchalantly: he was wearing sunglasses, and his pair of excellent quality lenses did not transmit much light under the scorching sun, let alone in this factory late at night... It was impossible for Uzo to realize that he was peeking just now

He, pretending that nothing happened... hmm??! What are you doing here!!

Jiang Xia walked next to him.

Vodka instinctively glanced at the car next to him from the corner of his eye to confirm the escape route...but he only confirmed it and did not dare to actually slip into the car and press the accelerator and drive away, although he really wanted to do that in his heart.

Vodka vaguely remembered that he had read in a wilderness survival manual that when encountering a certain type of beast, you should not run away hastily, but you should face them bravely, because that way you will die more respectfully... Ah no, because that way you can

Making the other party feel a certain threat, and escaping is equivalent to admitting one's prey status, and will only lead to faster death... At this time, Vodka suddenly remembered this useless knowledge for some reason, and felt that it made sense.

...After all, I am also a senior in the organization, so I shouldn't show timidity in front of Uzo. Because if he does show it, I'm afraid it will only make the other party feel interesting, and then increase the intensity of his training...

...Finally, a bourbon appeared to attract hatred, and Vodka decided to try his best to behave normally and not let himself jump into the position of revenge.



Nearly ten meters away, two men in black, who were equally agile and equally powerful, were already fighting each other. The heavy dust accumulated on the ground was blown up, and the cone-shaped bright lights from the roofs on both sides shone on it, like a stage.

The special effects of flying stardust in the play.

Jiang Xia glanced at Gin's flowing windbreaker and long hair with a strong sense of presence, and silently reminded her ghosts in her heart: Remember their ultimate goal of "infiltrating the organization", and don't pull it just because it feels comfortable.

If you throw around Gin's hair or the hem of his windbreaker or something like that, the interview will definitely fail.

Matsuda Jinpei said reservedly that hair-pulling is a favorite fighting method of desperate gangsters, and it is not in his list of moves. In addition, there are too few shikigami put into the puppet and it is not strong enough, so it does not have the usual effect when hitting people.

He also reminded Jiang Xia that his blood pack seemed to be about to burst. If the beating lasted for more than two minutes, he hoped that the psychic master would light some ghost mint to stabilize the effect.

"..."

Being a bit far apart, Jiang Xia only had a vague sense of the blood pack now. He couldn't be sure for a moment whether the blood pack had really reached its limit, or whether Matsuda Jinpei simply wanted to take ghost mints - in the car just now, Gin asked him to take it for himself

When the newcomers came on the field to try out, Jiang Xia did not take out the blood pack directly. The group of people in the organization carried guns all the time, and they often killed people irregularly. Just in case, to avoid "Xitu" because of "Left"

Jiang Xia was shot to death for reasons such as "Get off the car feet first". Jiang Xia did not take advantage of the chaos to take out the blood bag. He just squeezed it flat and let it break away from the previous ball shape. This way, the sound of the water would be smaller when it swayed. With the sharp

Gin shouldn't be able to hear the noise from the boxing style and the factory's security equipment...well, probably...



Jiang Xia was thinking seriously about the problem while watching the two fight.

After watching it for a few rounds, I suddenly felt like someone was actively observing me.

So I looked back and walked to the side of the vodka.

Vodka was very alert at first, and the hair on his back almost exploded.

But this time, Uzo turned out to be quite friendly. He didn't blame him, but seemed like a neighbor who came over to chat.

He pointed towards the temporary "open-air fighting arena" and said, "How about it? The newcomer is pretty good."

"..." Vodka followed Jiang Xia's gaze and saw Brother Gin punch Xitu. Xitu dodged and then hesitated for a moment at the hem of his clothes that floated in front of him due to inertia.

Although Matsuda Jinpei is best at boxing, he has also learned more or less various other fighting styles. When it comes to fighting, no one will just choose one skill to use, but use it wherever it is convenient.

At this moment, Matsuda Jinpei wanted to do a judo tearing move, knock the person to the ground, cuff him with an official metal bracelet, and send him straight to the bottom of the prison... But he remembered Jiang Xia's reminder just now, "Don't pull the windbreaker and hair."

, Matsuda Jinpei did not take action immediately.

In a brief moment of hesitation, Gin kicked him sideways, and Matsuda Jinpei was unable to dodge. He flew backwards like a battering ram and crashed into a rusty iron fence.

The entire railing collapsed. Amid the splashes of dust and rust, Matsuda Jinpei moved the arm he had used to block, stood up like a normal person, and rushed back to the battlefield.

"..."

Vodka's eyes subconsciously followed Xitu for a while, then turned back. He saw that a human-shaped iron fence was almost knocked out of the place, silently clenched the gun in his hand to strengthen his courage, and reluctantly agreed with his elder brother to divide him into

The "civilian employee"'s statement: Compared with these two people, he really feels that the civil service is more suitable for him, and he even wants to continue to work in the civil service for the rest of his life...

Next to him, Wu Zuo seemed to think it was wonderful and clapped his hands twice as if applauding.

Vodka came back to his senses and remembered Uzo's comment about Xitu just now, "It's not bad." He wanted to make a harsh retort like "You call this good?" in a cold voice.

But just as he opened his mouth, a smooth parabola was drawn in front of him - this time it was Gin who flew out. However, he didn't hit anything when he landed, and he had already adjusted his body shape in the air, and kneeled down on one knee decently.

, the moment it hit the ground, it ejected again, carrying a strong killing intent.

...He is quite handsome.

But no matter how decent he looks, he can't hide the fact that he was beaten away just now.

Vodka: "..."

After a pause, he silently changed his words to: "...it's not bad."

Otherwise, wouldn’t it mean that even the eldest brother would be scolded too...

"Indeed." Wuzuo smiled and sighed in a slightly exaggerated way, "I was used to working hard by myself before, so I didn't feel tired. Now that I think about it, having a reliable younger brother can actually save a lot of worry. Someone can help run errands and do dirty work. I don't want to

You can throw away the blame at any time...You are obviously a cadre, so why don't you have any fixed subordinates? You have to do everything yourself, aren't you tired?"

Vodka: “…?”


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