Chapter 6 Scotland: This World is Too Dark

Chapter 6 Scotland: This World is Too Dark

Gin came to his senses and memorized the address on the email.

"...1D19M7, Scotland is really good at intelligence."

This string of task codes was made up by Gin, which is actually [month + D (Day) date + nature of task + serial number].

Whenever he has free time, Gin will update these tasks on his notes and computer. It is not easy to get confused if he records them in this way.

And today is only the 17th, and Scotland's intelligence work has been confirmed until the day after tomorrow...

Really efficient.

Something might have happened...

Gin tried to call Vodka but the call didn't go through. He then sent the mission code via pager but got no response. He also called the base station in Scotland but the call didn't go through either.

——These two people have lost contact.

The probability of something going wrong is as high as 99.999%...

"...Interesting, this is really a step against Tai Sui."

Gin showed his cold white teeth.

On the organization’s territory, he wants to see who dares to touch his men!
Gin quickly wrote an email and sent it to his boss, then wrote another email and set it to be automatically sent after ten minutes, then put on his hat and slammed the door and left.

……

Seven minutes later.

The only computer that was on beeped with a message.

An email was sent to Gin's mailbox:

【Do as you wish——****】

Three minutes later...

[Follow your will, Boss——Gin]

The next moment, some program seemed to be activated on the computer, and it shut down automatically...

Gin: The plan works.

To be honest, Gin has basically figured out the boss's behavior patterns...Only a fool would sit in front of the computer, waiting for the boss to reply.

……

Honshita Town, 2-chome nd Street.

This is a relatively remote neighborhood in Tokyo. It is a bright day and the sun has not yet set, but there is only white snow on the road and almost no pedestrians.

In the past, Gin would have been surprised that there seemed to be fewer and fewer people in Japan.

But he won’t do that now—the Grim Reaper is here, how many people can you expect?

However, someone did want to develop this place before. The real estate company built several apartment buildings here and even wanted to build a shopping mall...

But for some unknown reason, it has not been built yet.

The base station organized here is an apartment purchased from the real estate developer, and even the basement of the unfinished building has been hollowed out to store supplies.

——The above information was copied from the computer into Gin's mind before he set off.

What a joke. He is Gin, the general manager of Japan. How could he remember all the information about every small place?
Don't even think about it, he doesn't want to be bald yet.

Gin parked the car on the side of the street a little further away and walked to the apartment building.

There was a familiar car parked in front of the apartment - a Porsche 914.

Looking at the license plate again...

Gin sighed: My goodness, isn’t this Vodka’s car?
"The scent of prey..."

Gin looked up at the apartment building where no lights were on in any room, narrowed his eyes, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Whenever he goes out, he always maintains the persona of a cold-blooded killer.

……

The apartment building has ten floors and is equipped with an elevator, but Gin didn't take it.

After entering the elevator, he quickly pressed the buttons for each floor, then quickly slipped out and rushed into the stairwell.

——Vodka’s car is parked here, which means that there is a high probability that people are still here. If something happens, there is a high possibility that people are still in the building...

If there really were enemies, anyone with a bit of common sense would have guarded the elevator, and going up would have made them targets...

An entire apartment building is a 'base station'.

Gin judged that even if someone discovered Scotland and Vodka, they would not know that the entire building was connected.

"Ding-ling~" When they reached the 10th floor, Gin threw out a coin to test it.

There was no movement.

Gin narrowed his eyes, took out his pistol, loaded it, and walked out of the stairwell slowly...

...There is indeed no one.

Out of the stairwell is a corridor facing the street. Gin took out a wire and skillfully opened the door on the far left - as a killer, he not only had to learn how to fly a plane but also how to pick locks. It was really difficult for him.

Walking into the apartment, Gin walked around the tidy room, staring at the bookcase scattered with books, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

-

Fifth floor.

In the cramped single room, seven or eight thugs dressed in shabby clothes and four men in suits stared fiercely at the two people tied to the chairs.

The two men tied to the chair were a sturdy man who was also wearing a black suit, polite and sunglasses; the other one was a man with short black hair, wearing a casual jacket, and looked quite handsome even with a fine beard on his face.

These two people are the missing Vodka and Scotland.

Despite being stared at by more than a dozen people and having their movements restricted, neither of them looked very nervous.

"Sorry Vodka...I got you into trouble." Scotland looked embarrassed.

If he hadn't believed the lies of that peripheral member, they wouldn't have been tricked...

But who could have imagined that a peripheral member would rebel so suddenly and even call in the local gangsters.

Vodka shook his head, actually feeling annoyed, "No, it's not your fault, I didn't check the place out in advance..."

His elder brother always asked him to double-check and check out more places before taking any action, but he always thought it was too much trouble and didn't do it.

If he had called Scotland to confirm the situation before taking action, and then checked the other sides of the apartment building after arriving here, this would not have happened...

The general situation is:

When Scotland was confirming the situation of a blackmail target, an outer member who was responsible for temporarily monitoring the M7 target suddenly told him that something was wrong.

So Scotland immediately ran to the outpost closest to the target to confirm.

After finding out that there was indeed a problem with the M7, Scotland immediately expressed his intention to contact his superior, Gin.

The peripheral members panicked when they heard this, and in a panic they launched a surprise attack on Scotland...

But Scotland was no pushover. Even though he was an intelligence officer, his fighting ability was strong and he easily subdued this peripheral member - but the email had already been sent, so Scotland planned to edit a new email.

Just at this moment, an accident happened: this peripheral member actually hooked up with the target of the mission and contacted the local gang.

At that time, Scotland felt deeply the malice from the world.

He might be able to defeat three or five at once...

But if there are more than ten or twenty of them, do you have any left?

Scotland: I choose death.

Of course, he didn't die - the peripheral member actually wanted to escape from the organization, but didn't want to offend the organization; and the target of the mission was to kill the people in the organization.

Then the two sides broke up.

Then the guards discovered Vodka. Scotland wanted to make a noise to warn them, but was knocked unconscious by the sharp-eyed gangsters...

After waking up, he found that Vodka had also been tricked and tied up with him...

They are truly in the same boat.

So now, these gangs are watching them to prevent them from escaping, while the gang leaders outside are still playing Tai Chi with the mission targets and peripheral members, trying to get more benefits.

Just as Scotland and Vodka were thinking about their own countermeasures, a gangster suddenly rushed in from outside:
"Boss! Someone's coming in and taking the elevator up!"

The vodka and the scotch ears moved at the same time.

"What?" The gang leader outside was startled and responded immediately, "Let's go! Except for a few guards, everyone else follow me to block the enemy..."

Hula~
Suddenly, most of the thugs in the living room left, leaving only the dozen or so people who were looking at Vodka and Scotland.

Vodka: "..."

Could it be that the big brother is here? It’s over, he’s going to be scolded…

Scotland:"……"

Could it be that Gin is here... What a coincidence, he was almost able to cut the rope.

ah~Scotch!

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(End of this chapter)