Zhu Fu Jingguang came out of the bathroom, pulled a chair and sat down beside Jiang Gu Ling's bed.

On the way to the ward, he had read the surgery report, Jiang Gu Zero was seriously injured, but it was much better than he expected.

—Facing the explosion directly, there was no danger to his life, and he didn't even lose an arm or a leg or have his organs removed. As long as he cooperates and recuperates well, he can recover in about half a year.

And Angustra was still willing to hand over that important task to Rei Fuburani, and did not consider handing it over to another subordinate, Moro Hoshidai.

only…

Zhu Fujingguang sighed slightly, Angostella was a little naive, he only wanted to continue the task to Zero, without considering other factors at all.

An undercover agent should not be too high-profile, nor too clumsy.

When he was still a low-level member, he would complete any task he received as soon as possible. He knows very well that if he sticks to the deadline to complete the task, others will think he is useless.

If the leader of the organization knows that Zero was injured in an accident and delayed his mission, even if he is really given a code name, he may not think highly of him in the future...

There was constant sound of water in the bathroom, Zhu Fu Jingguang stared at Fa Xiao's face, and lost his mind a little.

"Buzz..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang was startled by the sudden vibrating cell phone. He realized that it was the cell phone used by the organization, and immediately took it out.

He got up and went to the window to pick it up: "Hello?"

"Scotland, where are the Angostrians?" Gin's voice came from the opposite side.

Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced at the quartz clock on the wall opposite the hospital bed, it was just 6 o'clock in the morning. In order to wait for Jiang Guling's operation to end, they stayed up all night without closing their eyes.

"He takes a shower in the bathroom." Zhu Fu Jingguang said the truth.

"snort…"

Qin Jiu sneered, even through the phone, his contemptuous laughter still made people feel a chill in the back.

"Your hospital in Mihua Town? In the early morning, you suddenly checked the contact information of the doctor there. Who was injured? Toru Amuro or Morohoshi University?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was taken aback when he heard this, and then couldn't help but guess the worst.

He has already got a code name, and theoretically his status is different from the past, but he just checked the mobile phone number of a low-level member, and Gin got the news so quickly.

...Could it be that the organization doesn't trust him and is monitoring his every move?

Zhu Fu Jingguang's answer showed no emotion: "It's Amuro."

There is no need to lie about this, and there is no way to lie - Jiang Gu Ling is not a minor injury that can cover up the past.

"knew."

Unexpectedly, Gin didn't taunt or ask anything: "Tell Angustra, I'll be there in five minutes."

5 minutes? !

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked down through the window, the sky was getting brighter at 6 o'clock, and he did not see the familiar black Porsche below.

Why is gin near the hospital? Why did he come here? What was he doing with Angostella? Would he...do anything to the wounded Zero?

Zhu Fu Jingguang had countless questions in his mind, and he was very worried about the purpose of Qin Jiu's visit.

However, before he could ask, the other party hung up the phone.

——

In the Porsche 356a, Gin on the passenger seat put down his phone.

He didn't smoke, and there was no smell of smoke in the car, because a certain gentleman in the car didn't like the smell of smoke.

Spiatus sat in the back row with his eyes closed, as if taking a nap.

It was rare for him not to be holding the Scottish fold cat. He was wearing a smart black suit and his hair was neatly combed. It seems that what we are going to is not a hospital to witness all kinds of diseases and deaths, but a high-class banquet where luxury and luxury are indulged.

"Angestra is fine, but his men were injured." Gin knew that he was not asleep.

"Really?... That's good."

Spiatus opened his eyes upon hearing this, relaxed, and leaned lazily and gracefully against the car window.

Vodka on the side asked, "Brother, are you and Spiatus going upstairs to the hospital? Should I wait for you in the car or go up together?"

"Let's go up together."

Five minutes later, the black Porsche arrived at Mihua Yaoshiye Hospital.

Vodka paused at the door to let Gin and Spiatus get out of the car first, and then drove alone to the parking lot to find a space.

Seeing the younger brother who didn't know the identity of the boss leave, and there were no outsiders or surveillance around him, Gin put his hands in his coat pockets and looked at Spiatus.

His voice was rarely respectful: "What is your purpose for coming to the hospital?"

Boss also went to that hotel in Hakone last week and stayed with that troublesome brat for several days, so the possibility of coming to the hospital to see Angustra is not high.

"Look at Hunter's recovery. Manhattan cares about his friend."

Manhattan Cocktail, whose real name is Kevin Yoshino, is a Japanese-American.

He was a sergeant in the U.S. Marine Corps before he came to Japan. Because he had received rigorous training, he got his code name not long after he joined the organization.

The reason why the former U.S. military joined the organization is very simple - for the treatment of Timothy Hunter, who saved his life and was also a teacher and friend.

"Hunter..." Gin Jiu read out the name, "It's another boring friendship game."

When it comes to friendship, he thinks of Friedman who refused the code name because he shot and killed his friend.

Kevin Yoshino seems to be another Friedman—taking his friend's shame as his own shame, his friend's frustration as his own failure, and not turning back for his friend's safety.

Gin doubts that people who join the organization for such a reason can be really loyal.

"As long as he can complete the task, loyalty is a rare and precious quality, and interests are the best glue for a group."

Spiatus seemed to have seen through what Gin was thinking, a faint smile appeared on his pale face.

"Don't question Manhattan's choice. Love and righteousness are better than wolf-heartedness, and caring about people or things is better than wanting nothing... People who don't care about anything are the most uncontrollable."

Qin Jiu listened silently. He didn't understand why the boss sometimes used tough methods and sometimes soft methods. He only knew that what the boss said was right.

"What are you going to do with Hunter?"

"If he is willing to continue to pick up a gun, give him a code name; if he doesn't want to continue killing, go to the training ground to be an instructor."

Gin didn't comment on this arrangement. He mentioned another member who was hospitalized: "Toru Amuro was seriously injured. He may have gone to the Mihua Municipal Building last night..."

He paused, and his tone became cold: "Do you want to clean him up?"

Spiatus did not answer directly: "Look at Angostella's attitude, this is his man."

Gin remembered Amuro Toru and the appearance of a certain mouse. valley

Among Angostella's three subordinates, the one he disliked the most was the blond-haired mixed-race Toru Amuro.

He chose Scotland for Angustra from the very beginning. He was originally only a driver, but he was promoted to a senior nanny because he knew how to cook;

Zhu Xingda was also given to Angostella by him. Although his eyes were not flattering, Gin felt the same kind of breath in him.

There was only Toru Amuro, whom Angostura had picked himself.

Gin originally thought it would be good if Angostella didn't vent his anger, and he would be happy that the kid didn't learn his guardian's bad habits, but he didn't expect that he would accept Amuro Toru as his subordinate, and even allow him to live with him …

Could it be that the brat was missing the mouse that died under his hands, and then found a substitute?

Does he regret killing him?

Thinking of this possibility, Qin Jiu's eyes turned cold.

He has a high affection for Angostella and thinks it is a rare piece of jade in the rough, but now he is actually stained by mice...

"Angstra will not randomly use others as a substitute—even if someone wants to be a substitute, he himself can clearly distinguish it."

Spiatus seemed to see through Gin's thoughts again, his voice was low and gentle.

"Don't conflict with Angostella. His subordinates were injured to protect him. He is in a very bad mood now."

Gin was silent, he knew this was the boss' reminder to him.

Remind him not to mess with Angostella who went into little madman mode.

After a while, vodka came over, Gin stopped talking, and the three of them entered the hospital together.

There were not many people at the entrance of the hospital at this point. A nurse guarding the front desk saw them, got up and said something to the colleagues around him, and walked towards them quickly with a folder board.

Gin recognized this as one of the lower ranks at the hospital.

There are quite a few doctors, nurses, and pharmacists among the bottom-level members of the organization. Except for the occasional rescue of injured members who are brought in, they usually have no contact with the organization, and the organization will not let them kill people.

"Follow me, please." She handed Spiatus the splint.

"Thanks."

Spiatus thanked him politely, took down the first page of the report, and handed the splint to Gin.

Gin glanced at Toru Amuro's ward number, because the boss handed it to him, and he didn't hand it to Vodka.

The three of them took the VIP elevator to the top floor, Spiatus went to Ward 1401 where Timothy Hunter was, and Gin and Vodka went to Ward 1402 next door.

Considering what the boss said just now, the gin didn't open directly like before, but knocked on the door ahead of time.

"Come in." Angostella's voice came.

Gin gave Vodka a look, and the driving boy understood, and stepped forward to open the door for him.

The VIP ward was very large, and the overall color was light and refreshing. The two men in black, gin and vodka, seemed out of place when they walked into it. He saw Toru Amuro on the hospital bed at a glance.

The blond mixed-race man closed his eyes tightly, seeing his face, Gin looked away with some disgust.

Toru Amuro and Panno look alike, but their eyes are a different color, and when they are closed, they are even more alike.

Gin ignored Scotland, and his eyes fell on Angostella, whose back was facing them. He was sitting there obediently, still holding Amuro Toru's hand.

This underage member is wearing very plain clothes, not like the childish clothes that Shirley bought, nor the gaudy style of Belmode, probably the spare clothes in the hospital.

Angustra turned around: "Did you come here for something?"

"..."

It's just that Gin who sent the boss to the hospital didn't answer, he looked down at him.

Angustra's only eye was fixed on him, and she spoke in a very calm tone, and Gin couldn't hear any emotion from him.

Gin thought he knew Angostella, he had known the kid from the first day he joined the organization.

Angostella is very talkative most of the time, too good-tempered to be a member of an organization.

Being targeted by a female ogre, he was not angry, and regretted that he would not be able to eat her cake in the future;

During his stay in France, he was looked down upon by others because he was too young. He was just unhappy when he encountered other people taking drugs and selling drugs, and he was not really angry.

But Angostella wasn't so soft as to be temperless.

On the contrary, his rage was terrible, so terrible that anyone in the know would avoid provoking him.

In the past seven years, Gin has only seen Angustra angry three times.

The first time, it was to kill the policemen who were kidnapped by Jerez. The little devils who couldn’t reach the recorder and had to step or jump on the spot, understated and patiently avoided all the vital points;

The second time, he killed the black cops who killed his neighbor's old man. He bit the apple pie he bought from another dessert shop, said it was not tasty, and tapped the keyboard to find out the identity information of those black cops. ;

And the third time... He climbed up the Eiffel Tower with bare hands, scattered Panno's ashes, and jumped from it.

When Angustra was angry, she was different from normal people. She would not flush or growl loudly. Instead, she was calm like never before.

Along with his calm, he used even more extreme and cruel methods than usual.

"There is a mission that requires a sniper." Qin Jiu said.

"I can't go away, you can find someone else." Angostella touched Amuro's hand, "Calvados, Chianti...It's really impossible, you go on your own, your sniper range is farther than theirs. "

Gin looked at him condescendingly, and finally stretched out his hand on the coat—drawing out Beretta and pointing at the blond mixed-race man on the hospital bed.

Scotland was startled and wanted to step forward to stop him, but Vodka pulled out his gun and pointed it at him.

"...What are you doing?" Angostella asked calmly.

"This guy is just a low-level member, Angustra, don't forget your identity." Gin reminded coldly.

"I haven't forgotten, I just don't have time for the time being. Is this task urgent? If not, I'll go with you when Amuro wakes up and is sure everything is fine." Angostella frowned, "Don't do this Point at someone, watch out for the gun to go off."

Angostella, who had been poked in the face by Beretta for many years, reminded Gin for the first time to be careful of fire.

He raised his right hand and lightly held Gin's left hand holding the gun~lightnovelpub.net~ The back of his pale hand was covered with black gloves, his index finger, middle finger, and little finger and ring finger were both closed together to form claws, and he stuck the pistol in a strange gesture .

Then in the next second, he tightened his fingers suddenly—

"click"

There was only a crisp sound, and black gun fragments fell from the overlapping hands of the two.

Scotland opened his eyes wide, and Vodka turned pale with shock: "Brother!"

Gin was the calmest one. He watched Angustra let go of his hand and looked at him calmly. His gun was shattered, but his left hand was intact.

"Sorry for breaking your gun."

Angostella apologized to him, with a calm expression on his face: "I will compensate you."

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