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Chapter 340 Murder Mission

"What are you doing? Do you have to call me in the middle of the night?" Mizumatsu looked at the group of people in front of him with a bad expression. He had temporarily solved the matter with Fujie Mantao, and planned to ask Kuroyuki to buy some birthday gifts for his staff. But Belmode called this bar by phone, and used the boss's name to give a death order, which was not allowed to be refused.

Looking at the people in front of you, Belmode, Gin, Vodka, Cohen, and Bourbon, Mizumaki felt that there was absolutely nothing good today. If it weren't for Amuro Toru or Bourbon, Mizumaki would also stand inside, Mizumaki would make him turn around and leave, it would be better to say that Amuro Toru would be here just to ensure that Mizumaki would come in.

"Yoyo, look at our Lord Kaubiler. He has only been in the past few days since he joined the organization. Has the boss so much pampered you so much?" Vodka stood behind Gin, sarcasticly sarcastic about Mizumatsu.

"I heard you were injured some time ago? Could it be that you were injured in any important part? Why did I listen to you like a Chinese eunuch?" Mizumatsu said with a contemptuous look at vodka.

"You bastard! Do you want to fight?" The vodka culture is not high, but even if you don't know what the eunuch is, you know that hurting important parts is definitely not the brain or heart, especially the ambiguous look of Mizumatsu has expressed what he said.

"Gin, isn't you just caring about your own dog?" Mizumatsu ignored vodka. According to the level, Gin is the person who can talk to him at the same level as him.

"My dog ​​follows me, only bite the person who should be bitten." Gin responded with a salty and light, his tone never felt anything, except when it comes to Shirley.

It’s just that it’s very domineering, but why do you think something is wrong when you understand this?

"Where is Chianti? Why didn't you see her whispering today?" Mizumatsu asked again. Although the order to assassinate him was definitely the mastermind of Gin, since Chianti was taken out and taken into account, he should first ask Chianti for trouble.

"Why should I tell you?" Gin is not a person who asks questions and answers, and he is disliked by Mizumatsu.

"Then let's talk about the serious business? What did you call me here for?" Mizumatsu asked with a dark face, as if the few people on the other side each owed him one million yen.

"I originally wanted to invite you to drink, but since you don't want to, it's okay. Of course, the boss has the task to you." Belmode handed the wine glass in his hand to Mizumatsu, of course, just doing this action.

"What task can't be explained clearly on the phone?" Mizumatsu rolled his eyes.

"Look at it for yourself." Belmode threw a stack of documents to Mizumashima.

After taking the document, Mizumatsu turned over with impatient look, but his face began to turn on as he turned around.

Seeing Mizumatsu's face change, Gin and Vodka both showed smug and sarcastic smiles. Tomo Amuro sat aside from beginning to end without interrupting, and his expression did not change.

Before I finished reading the document, Mizumatsu threw the document on the table with a bang, his face turned completely blue, staring at Gin Jiu and others: "Are you teasing me? Let me perform such a task?"

"This is the boss's order. If you don't believe it, you can ask the boss yourself." Cohen said at this time.

"But I suspect you made me here instead of the base just to prevent me from going to the boss to verify." Mizumatsu glared over.

Belmode smiled charmingly: "I have a boss' phone number here. If you want it, you can lend it to you. No one in the entire organization department dares to pretend to be the boss's order or identity."

"This is the only opportunity for you to gain the true trust of the organization. Although you are really contributing to the organization after joining the organization, the things you have worked with the Interpol to deal with the organization will not be forgotten, even though your explanation is to want to know the organization more." At this time, Toru Amuro spoke.

"If I need to vote, I can find an opportunity to kill the Interpol." Mizumatsu, who was out of control, told the truth. He would rather kill Wei Xinghu than carry out this mission.

"You won't make the task yourself, don't think about good things." Toru Amuro looked like a silly man, but no one was a silly man.

"Touch!" Mizumatsu slapped the table with a slap and stood up angrily.

"Crash!" A series of bolts pulled, three guns pointed at his forehead. Vodka, Cohen, and... Amuro Toru.

The cold barrel made Mizumatsu recognize the facts and made him understand more clearly what Amuro warned him before joining the undercover program...

You will encounter the ugliest things in the world, and will do evil things you have never thought about, and do the things you are most reluctant to do...

The word "Okay." is squeezed out from the teeth of the moon between the water.

"Then I'll wait for your good news. For more specific content, you can also ask Bourbon. After all, you were brought in by him." Ginji showed a sarcastic smile again, walked around Mizumatsu and walked towards the bar gate. Everyone except Amuro Toru followed Ginji out.

Mizumatsu watched everyone go out with a gaze of choosing people. When he saw Cohen, the strong murderous intent in his eyes made the professional killer Cohen shudder.

When everyone else left, Mizumatsu sat back on the chair. He knew that he could not drink now, but he was eager to get something to make him drunk happily.

"I have tried my best to help you, but the boss wants your letter of fame." After a while, Toru Amuro finally said, without any apology in his tone.

Mizumatsu doesn't speak.

While slowly cleaning up the documents that were thrown away by Mizumatsu, Toru Yamu continued: "These people have had certain transactions with the organization, but now they cannot finish the finals, or those who have no effect on the organization, they themselves are not clean, which may make you more accepting."

"Whether good or bad people, I don't know each other anyway." Mizumatsu finally spoke, cold, "What height do I need to sit in the organization if I want to kill Chianti?"

The task assigned to Shui Mizuki is a stack of lists, all of which are full of senior executives of the Police Department who have already had some politicians behind the Police Department. Shui Mizuki's mission is to kill them.

Although they resisted, it was not these things that made Mizumatsu angry, but the task had a time requirement, which must start from this day, and that one person must be killed on this day.

The time is next Thursday, Sato Mikako's birthday.

The reason why Mizumatsu hated Chianti was because he was seen by Chianti when he was with Mikako in Dorobiga that day. He still remembered the meaningful look before Chianti left.
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