SFS Chapter 199 Mercenaries
Chapter 199 Mercenaries
After a month and a half...
In the dark night, a bar is lit with dim lights, there is no loud music, only vinyl records are spinning under the stylus, exuding a soft and reserved sound.
On the bar counter, a waiter took out a glass, put ball-shaped ice cubes in it, and then took a glass bottle from the shelf, opened the cork with a twist of his finger, and poured water along the wall of the glass lightly. Half a glass of colorless and transparent wine, finally, a freshly cut lemon was thrown in, and the wine shook and gave off a strange aroma.
The waiter pushed the cup to the silver-haired man in a long black coat with his fingers. The man picked up the cup and took a sip from his lips. He lit up the phone screen with his fingers and looked down at something.
"Brother." The burly man wearing black sunglasses sitting next to him said, "That mercenary nicknamed 'Tyrant' has bumped into him three times in this period, isn't it really targeting us? Those who were influenced by him failed twice, and that guy Bourbon dared to speak out and laugh..."
"Vodka." The silver-haired man raised his hand to stop Vodka's words. He looked at the reply of "Testing is possible" displayed on the phone screen, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile mixed with excitement and cruelty. It can be regarded as an accident, but the third time undoubtedly came for us, but I don’t know what the inner reason is.”
"...Could it be the group of mice..." Vodka thought of a possibility and asked hastily.
"Use your brain, vodka." The silver-haired man tapped the wall of the glass with his fingers, then took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it on his mouth, "Mercenaries are a bunch of unprofitable guys, whoever pays more Who is the boss, as for the group of so-called upright people..." He snorted contemptuously, thinking of the guy who almost made everyone in the inner world recognize his title of "tyrant" in just one month , said with a strange meaning in his words, "If that guy will cooperate with them, it will be something that will make people laugh out loud."
The first time they met was at the smuggler's place. The guy now called "Tyrant" was just emerging, and he didn't have any intention of avoiding them when he saw them coming in. He just glanced at them casually and played with them in his hands. , sitting lazily there seemed to be full of flaws all over his body, but after years of immersion in the darkness, he could feel the danger from this man, considering that there was no need for them to conflict, so he just Stay vigilant and get out of there straight away when you get what you want.
The second time was because the congressman they supported seemed to have other intentions. Recently, they made frequent small gestures, and even the phone calls were full of perfunctory taste.He received the task of the organization to threaten and intimidate the congressman, and if he could not reach an agreement in the end, he was going to kill him directly, so as not to expose the existence of the organization.As a result, when they arrived at the agreed place, there was a strong smell of blood coming from the box. Seeing that the situation was not good, he turned his body sideways to avoid the direction facing the door, opened the door from the side, and found that the person who had met before The strong man held the member's head in one hand, casually threw it aside, glanced casually at the sound of the door opening, and said: "Ah, are you also here to offer a reward? You are late, go back to sleep Bar."
At that time, he fired without hesitation, and the man just tilted his head casually to avoid the bullet. The bullet smashed the vase and made a cracking sound. The screaming crowd.
The man didn't get angry, but looked at him slowly and with great interest, looked him up and down and said unhurriedly, "Hey, are you rich?"
And he glanced at him with murderous eyes amid the nervous shouts of vodka, and left quickly before the police arrived. After that, he didn't hear the news that the man was arrested, and he didn't know how to escape. body.
And the third time they faced each other head-on. The reason was that their trader paid a big price for the well-known "tyrant" to protect him to complete the deal... Although the trader was killed by stray bullets during their battle The man with the scar on the corner of his mouth stopped immediately and tapped his temple with the handle: "Ah, I haven't asked for the final payment yet...can I arrest you for money?" After saying this Afterwards, he pondered for a second, waved his hand as if remembering something, "Forget it, maybe...let's talk about it next time." Then he took a step back to avoid the bullets that shot at him, and disappeared into the shadows silently middle.
Through these three experiences, a guess emerged in the silver-haired man's heart. From this point of view, this "tyrant" seems to be a money animal, and the most important thing in their organization is money. , wouldn't this capable guy who can be driven by money be a better choice?
What's more, it seems that he is not uninterested in the organization, if he can be recruited... The silver-haired man thought so, but out of caution, he still asked the intelligence personnel to search for the information of "Tyrant", and combined his guess and The plan was submitted to that person, and just now, the gentleman replied to him: If you have the opportunity, you can try to get in touch.
Thinking of this, the silver-haired man showed a ferocious expression that could stop a child from crying at night: "Let's go, vodka."
"Brother, where are we going?"
"Find two guys who can help." The silver-haired man bowed his head and typed, edited and sent out the task. The moment the phone was closed, the name of the target person was reflected on the flickering screen: "Tyrant" Chanyuan even.
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"Hey, Gin, is it necessary? Isn't it just a mercenary?" The short-haired woman with a phoenix tattoo on her left eye said violently, "I plan to have a drink later."
"Chianti, no one will bother you to have a drink when it's over." The silver-haired man called Gin gave her a cold look, "This is the gentleman's order."
"Tch." Chianti took out the gun from the box with an ugly face, "It's better as you said... how can you guarantee that that guy will appear here?"
"Because that's the item with the highest amount." Gin said calmly, ignoring Chianti's increasingly confused expression, and he didn't intend to explain it, after all, he also knew that these guys had great mobility It's okay, but as for the brain...the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees wisdom.Sometimes he really worries about when two smart people will come to the organization, but when he thinks about the two mystics Bourbon and Belmode, he suddenly feels that there is nothing wrong with this, at least he is thinking You can see everything, so you don't have to play "you draw and guess" every day.
"Brother, the target has appeared." Vodka said with a telescope in his hand.
"That's the guy?" Chianti looked at Zenyuan Shier and gasped, walked out without any sense of tension, then turned his head and laughed at Gin, "Gin, don't you want to use this Is it a way to cover up your disadvantages? I heard that you failed two missions recently because of this guy? I think you want to simply blame him for the mission failure, and then kill him It means that the obstacle has been cleared."
"Chianti." Gin warned coldly, looking at Chianti with murderous eyes, "There will be no next time, be prepared."
"I think it's about your sore spot." Seeing that Gin was really angry, Chianti turned his gaze back to the scope with a winner's smile on the corner of his mouth, and it turned out...
She saw a pair of green eyes looking directly at her, as if she knew that someone was staring at him here, not only did she not feel nervous or afraid, but instead revealed a little boredom.
"Gin... Gin." Chianti's fingers trembled slightly, but it wasn't trembling of fear, but her whole body became excited, and she changed her words without principle, "I blamed you, this person is really good, really I want to see what kind of expression he will show after the bullet passes through his body."
"Hmph." Gin snorted softly. Originally, he asked Chianti to come here just in case. Although it seemed that Chanyuan Shier didn't seem to be with Tiaozi at all, who knew that group of guys would not They will suddenly have a brain twitch and send a mercenary who may betray them at any time to come undercover... Although the probability of this is infinitely close to zero in his opinion, it is still safe to say.
"In that case, Chianti..." "Boom!"
Gin hadn't finished speaking when he heard a gunshot. He turned his head suddenly and saw a wisp of green smoke coming out of the gun in front of Chianti, blown by the evening wind together with the smell of gunpowder smoke. It gradually dissipated, and Chianti whistled and said triumphantly: "It's done."
"Chianti, what are you doing?" Gin quickly took out the gun from his pocket, pointed the black muzzle at Chianti's head, and said in a cold tone, "If you don't give me an explanation..."
"Why are you so irritable?" Chianti rolled his eyes, not paying attention to the threat of gin at all. After all, this is just a member who has not yet joined the organization. Take two tasks to make up for it, "Isn't it just a test? Don't worry, I hit his leg, and it won't affect you to continue to the next step at all."
"Do you think you can come and step on me after I failed the mission twice?" Gin's black shadow was elongated under the moonlight, extending to the wall, covered by the shadow of the brim of his hat, and his face could be seen faintly. There was a cruel light in his eyes, "If there is a conflict between the two of us, what kind of decision do you think that gentleman will make?"
"you…"
"Brother." The vodka rarely interrupted the confrontation between the two. He put down the binoculars, and the expression on his face was like seeing a ghost: "That guy is gone."
Hearing this, Qin Jiu took two quick steps and looked down, only to see that the place where Shi Er was originally located in the Zen Garden was empty. Could it be... Qin Jiu thought of a possibility. The bottom staff asked: "Did you find anything unusual?"
"Qin...Master Gin, there is no..." The person on the other end heard Gin talking, and his voice was obviously frightened, but before Gin could express his dissatisfaction with the trash, the next second the person over there The sound suddenly disappeared, leaving only the hollow echo of something falling on the ground, echoing in the empty abandoned building.
Gin's pupils constricted, and the corners of his lips curled up in a dangerous arc.