Sorry, my GIN is also undercover

When he decided to take the initiative to appear in front of Gin, Miyano Shiho had already envisioned his various fates.

There are many ways to deal with traitors in the organization, and being killed by a member of the organization with a bullet is probably the easiest one.

But being jolted to death by a speeding Porsche wasn't what she expected.

It may be that Kudou's helping hand finally found the target and surrounded it.

In order to get rid of the encirclement, the gin fanatic and cosplay enthusiast in front of me, an old man who calls himself Pisco, drove a Porsche of the same model as gin (DIY non-original), stepped on the accelerator, and took her to a desperate battle royale.

He explained with all his heart what it means to be a man who is old and strong until he dies as a teenager.

Of course, for her who put life and death behind her, it doesn't matter even if she is thrown out of the window halfway.

The only thing that could worry her was the efficacy of the antidote she took.

It may be because too much information is missing, there is no prior experimentation and there is no more time to explore, the antidote made hastily can make her return to an adult body, thank God, and the time limit is naturally not guaranteed.

It wasn't Gin who showed up to arrest her, and Pisco, who arrested her, had no intention of executing her on the spot.

With these two points, she can only silently pray that the drug will last longer so that it lasts until her death.

But fate is always cruel to her.

In the back seat of the car, she could only feel the heat all over her body and the pain in her bones.Soon I couldn't even sit still, so I had to lie down.

This is a precursor to the failure of the drug.

Under the cover of the loud roar of the engine and the sound of tire friction, the girl's painful cries from the rapid shrinkage of hair, skin, and bones caused by programmed cell death were not so obvious, and all sounds were annihilated and dispersed in the night wind.

But this physical pain was quickly forgotten by her. At this moment, her heart suddenly stopped, and only one thought lingered in her mind:

Oops...the organization will find out that drugs can make people smaller.

Then Kudo is in danger.

run...

In the trance-like tinnitus separated by a film, she heard Pisco's eager voice asking for credit, and the nightmarish name - Gin.

Miyano Shiho couldn't help shivering and shrunk into a ball, trying to hide his sense of existence as much as possible.

The chaotic scenes in her brain due to the extremely fast running of her thoughts were forcibly stopped at this moment by a gunshot that could not be ignored.

It was as if the suffocating plastic film that isolated her had just been pierced, and the hazy world gradually became real and clear.

She finally escaped from her own world.

The first time after her eyes and ears became clear, the girl looked up and saw the boundless night sky.

Pisco, the elder of the organization, stared wide-eyed and leaned back on the seat with his head up. There was a blood hole between his eyebrows, and a bright red was gradually oozing out.

His face was mixed with disbelief and shock after overturning cognition, such a somewhat hideous expression was frozen in the last moment of his life.

Before Miyano Shiho figured out what was going on, she was picked up by Gin together with the clothes outside.

"Let's go, Vodka."

The long-haired man's tone is still calm, and there is no big difference from the usual.

"I'm afraid those cops will come here soon after smelling the smell. Let Pisco be their bait."

"The fact that Kenzo Masuyama, the chairman of the influential car company, is a member of an international criminal organization is enough to attract them and stop them in their tracks."

The place where Gin and Pisco agreed to meet has been hidden from the eyes of others, and the traces of this journey have also been erased.

Those hunters who followed the gin could only get a still warm corpse.The real gin has already left this land of right and wrong in different vehicles.

"Brother Gin, if Pisco is dead, where is the boss?"

"It's okay..." The long-haired man stared at the empty street ahead, "That gentleman has long been dissatisfied with Pisco."

"He didn't clean up his tail on a mission some time ago, which made those police officers with dog noses catch wind of it and almost exposed the organization's actions."

"This time, it is also because he was exposed under the eyes of the police. In order to prevent him from revealing the secrets of the organization, it is reasonable to silence him."

"The gentleman won't say much."

"That's good……"

Knowing that her elder brother had his own plan in mind, Vodka felt relieved.

Although there were some unexpected situations, in general, the task of capturing Shirley tonight was considered complete.

Gin half lowered the car window, leaned against the window and slowly finished smoking a cigarette.

After the smell of tobacco was blown away by the night wind, he turned his head to look at Shirley who had been quietly pretending to be dead in the back seat since changing cars.

When the girl was picked up just now, the clothes from head to tail were all wrapped around her body indiscriminately.

The messy and tangled fabric almost buried her whole body.

From Gin Jiu's current angle, she couldn't even see her expression, only the brown hair.

The other party didn't move at all, and didn't make a sound, which made people think that she had fallen into a deep sleep.

But Gin knew that Shirley must be awake at the moment.

There was no way she would be able to sleep.

"Stop in front."

The long-haired man ordered, without taking the initiative to talk to the girl in the back row.

To be precise, it was difficult to strike up a conversation with Shirley, who had the figure of a primary school student.

Gin hurried away for a while by himself, and then came back quickly with a few bags.

"get off……"

This sentence is also said to vodka.

Then he threw the bag in his hand into the car while the vodka was still in the dark.

"Put on..."

The man ignored the weird and horrified eyes of his younger brother in sunglasses, turned straight and walked to the curb, pretending to be waiting.

There was only one person left in the car at this time.

The last sentence of Gin Jiu, to be precise, it is self-evident who the target of this last order is.

After Miyano Shiho, who was left alone in the car, made sure that there was no movement around him, he crawled up from the pile of clothes.

She reached out and took the bag that someone threw in without tenderness and opened it—it was a child's clothing.

For her who has no suitable clothes now, it is indeed an urgent need.

But she didn't put it on immediately, but sat up cross-legged wrapped in overly large adult clothes, holding the bright candy-colored children's clothes in her hands, and fell into a period of contemplation that could be called suspicious of life.

First of all, as a qualified former member of the organization, one should not be afraid to think about what Gin did with the worst malice.

Then, the first step is to rule out the possibility that the other party is a gentleman who is careful and considerate.

Sure enough, it was for his own reputation, right?

If he returns to the organization with a disheveled elementary school student brand Shirley, I am afraid that on the basis of the original scandal, hundreds of rumors and rumors will be refurbished immediately.

Never underestimate these people who are floating in the dark world. Their enthusiasm for eating melons and brain power are not on the same level as normal people.

When the rumors spread, even the coldness and horror of gin could not stop the spread of these speculations.

At that time, his reputation will be completely irreparable.

Of course, it may also be because he has to take himself to see the boss to accept the judgment.

Based on Gin's brain circuit, he might think that it would be disrespectful for the boss to ask him to meet the boss with disheveled clothes, so he did this.

Shirley, who thought she had found the correct explanation, felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

She can accept any of the above reasons.

Because no matter which one it is, it can tell her that she is not crazy, and the world is not so absurd.

Thinking about it this way, there are many reasonable explanations for Gin's shooting of Pisco.

Even if it wasn't a hint from the boss, it might be to grab credit.

It might even be because Pisco cosplayed him on purpose and collided with his character design, which made Gin choose to do it in a rage.

Isn't this all reasonable?

Right!

"call--"

Miyano Shiho, who finally completed self-persuasion and psychological hypnosis, felt much better.

Before the patience of the people outside ran out, she quickly changed into the children's clothes in the bag.

This lotus leaf collar is so cute.

The pitch-black vehicle restarted, but it didn't head towards any organization base that Miyano Shiho knew well.

Instead, it drove towards the outskirts of the city, getting farther and farther away from the place where the members of the organization gathered.

It took such a lot of trouble, it couldn't be that I took myself to the mountains and forests to destroy the corpses and traces...

After changing clothes, there is no need to pretend to be dead.

So when they set off again, Miyano Shiho sat quietly in the back seat.

After driving silently for so long, she felt that her heart gradually calmed down for some reason, without the initial fear.

Therefore, the brown-haired girl boldly asked, "Where are you going now?"

This was the first sentence she said to Gin since she got in the car, and it was also the first question she asked proactively.

I don't know when, the first ray of sky quietly broke through the clouds.

The long night is finally over.

The light from the east lightly projected on the profile of the man in front of him, softening the originally cold lines, making Miyano Shiho feel a little dazzling for a moment.

She didn't know if it was because of this that she had ridiculous auditory hallucinations and delusions.

"Go and Sheng..."

"Your sister's there."

The other party's voice was still cold, but she felt that there was an unnatural comforting tone in it.