When the group leader becomes the boss of the black organization[Comprehensive]

In summer, the nights in the city are very sultry.Under the colorful neon lights, Tokyo, full of high-rise buildings and busy traffic, transforms into a magical brilliance, which is gorgeous, eye-catching, and makes people involuntarily intoxicated.

There are still crowds of people on the streets in the middle of the night, there are community animals who have just got off work after a tiring day, young people who are dressed in unique ways, and hostesses with cool makeup and coquettish looks.They laugh or cry, walk or stand, thousands of people, but they are just an inconspicuous member of the vast sea of ​​people in this metropolis.

Qin Jiu stood on the top of a high-rise building, staring coldly at the endless stream of people at his feet, his black windbreaker raised in the strong wind, like the wings of a devil spreading behind him.

The sorrows and joys of human beings are not connected, he only thinks they are noisy.

He raised the wine bottle in his hand, which was given to him by the gentleman after the conversation.

The pure amber liquid was shaking gently in the crystal bottle. When the cold bottle came into contact with the sultry summer air, a thin layer of water mist condensed on the surface, and water droplets fell from it from time to time.

"Silver Bullet, silver bullet..." Gin looked at it and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"The silver bullet made with gin as the base wine...is really ironic."

His first impression of the gentleman lasted until he spoke.

He came to that building a few hours ago. He thought that the Boss was going to give him some extremely important task, so he met him in person, but he never expected that when he sat on the sofa, the gentleman would Said directly to him:

"I want to destroy the organization."

He said it lightly and put on an expression of indifference, but the content of his words was astonishing.

Anyway, Gin froze on the spot, not knowing what to say.

If this sentence came from anyone else, Gin would immediately pull out his gun and give him a bullet to send him to heaven to dream; Loyal Boss, this made him really not know how to react.

"Are you surprised?" Kurolo asked, "But as a high-level organization, you should know the status quo best?"

"A pool of muddy water, a huge organization, and redundant organizations... Internal members check each other, and undercover spies emerge in endlessly. In a few years, I will wonder whether this organization has become a special organization used by the FBI and Japanese public security for fishing." agency."

Gin's face froze.

"It's my negligence, Boss..." he whispered.

Kuroro stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"How could you be wrong, Gin." His tone was brisk, "I understand your loyalty to the organization very well. But just as old people who are dying can't be saved no matter how expensive medical technology is used, the current organization has already It’s completely hopeless.”

"But what we have been doing, isn't it leaping to death? Breaking the cycle of life, turning decay into magic... APTX-4869 exists for this."

Kuroro put down the information in his hand, stood up slowly and came to Gin's side, he stretched out his hand, gently brushed the long silver hair like satin, and twisted a strand of it casually.

Gin's body became stiffer and stiffer.Since he became the killer of the organization, no one has ever dared to make such a frivolous move towards him.However, this is the Boss who raised him single-handedly and organized...

In his mind, that gentleman's status is like his own father.

"Instead of watching the organization go to perish day by day, I would rather destroy it completely with my own hands, and then build a new kingdom on its ruins." The black-haired young man said with a smile, his voice was as seductive as a demon born in the underworld And beautiful, but full of deadly danger.

"So, Gin..." He let go of his hand, and Gin's long silver hair slipped quietly from his palm, like a ray of moonlight in the sky that he couldn't catch.

"I hope you will become the last one to destroy the organization—"

"--Silver Bullet."

"..."

"I understand." He remembered that he answered the gentleman in this way, "My loyalty has always been to you, sir, not to the organization."

"If that's what you're looking for..."

At the last moment when the sun was sinking into the horizon, Gin raised his head, looked at the young man's eyes as deep as the night in the dim light, and replied unwaveringly:

"—I will do as you wish."

******

A few days later, the much-anticipated Xiongying Sports Festival finally started today.

Although the game has not yet started, the stands are already crowded with people.Cheers, whistles, and cheers surged like waves.Kuroro walked towards his seat with Coke in one hand and popcorn in the other, deeply feeling that his ears were going to be deafened.

Although he bought a VIP seat.

He couldn't help but recall the miserable experience when he accompanied Maggie to the concert in Hunter World.Fortunately, it rained heavily in the middle of the concert that day, otherwise he might really not be able to bear it and would do it on the spot.

Women are terrible, he thought with lingering fear.

"Let me see, seat 17 in row B..." He looked around for his seat while looking at the ticket in his hand, "15,16,17, [-], [-]...ah, where is it!"

The black-haired, baby-faced young man stood at the bottom of the steps of the grandstand, with an excited expression on his face, and ran up quickly with small steps. He was seven-point excited and three-part shy towards the man who was sitting by his seat and turned his head to look at him. Greeted with an emoticon:

"You, hello, Mr. Andeva... I have known you for a long time!"

His voice stammered for a while due to nervousness.

The man with arms folded and burning flames all over his body looked at the young boy with a green face coldly. After realizing that he didn't recognize him, he nodded indifferently to the young man, and then immediately turned his gaze back to the young man. Entrance to the arena.

Andwar noticed from the corner of his eye that the young man was still looking at him from time to time after sitting down. The hidden observation that the man thought was actually invisible to the eyes of a professional hero like him.

Probably another fanatic of himself, he curled his lips, not paying attention to the youth.

The big deal is to wait until the end of the game to give him an autograph.

"The next one to appear is the much-anticipated one—Class A of the 1st year!!!"

With the provocative voice of Bryant Mike, the cheers of the audience reached their peak in an instant:

"Class A, Year 1! Class A, Year 1! Class A, Year 1——!!!"

Kurollo looked at the familiar faces who slowly entered the arena, laughed and said loudly to the people around him amidst the voices of the crowd: "Mr. Andeva, this year's class looks really popular! "

Andeva glanced at the familiar boy who came to his side, but didn't speak.

But Kurolo was not discouraged, he continued his efforts: "I heard that your son is also studying in Xiongying this year... Is he in this class?"

He opened his eyes wide, searched the crowd carefully in a pretentious gesture, and before Andeva could speak, he pointed at the boy with half red and half white hair in the arena, turned his head and asked loudly: "Is that him?" Mister Andrew?"

Andwar couldn't help frowning, this kid is so annoying.

"He really looks like you, Mr. Andewa!" The young man looked at the boy below, then turned his head to look at the man with the flames beside him, and said with an exaggerated exclamation, "The expression and imposing manner are also very Like! It is estimated that the strength must be very strong!"

"It's true that the blue is better than the blue!" He sighed from the bottom of his heart.

The young man's eyes are sincere, his expression is sincere, and his tone of admiration is just right.

Simply perfect.

"..."

Andwar was silent for a while without speaking.

After a long while, he sat in his seat, still maintaining that serious posture with arms folded, staring at the young man in the arena, and nodded to Kuroro indiscernibly.

"You're right," he said.

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