Chapter 7: The base is exposed, so blow it up
Chapter 7: The base is exposed, so blow it up
As a member of the organization, how can you not hide some small parts on your body?
Just when Scotland was trying to make a harder effort to cut the rope and find a way to break out, the gangsters who had left came back cursing.
"Damn it, which little brat is so naughty..."
Scotland:"……"
Not Gin? That's right, it's impossible for Boss Gin to come up so openly.
Vodka: "..."
It’s over, the big brother is here…
Many gang members thought they were fooled and stood at the door cursing. However, the mission target and peripheral members who were arguing about the mission looked at the gang leader with solemn expressions on their faces.
"Yes, could it be that... support from that organization has arrived?"
The target of the mission is a young clerk wearing glasses, who still retains the primitive fear of the Black Organization in his heart.
The peripheral members who had already rebelled twitched their faces, "It's been so long, the higher-ups must have noticed something was wrong! I told them to destroy the data and clean up all the traces, just knock them out, but you wouldn't listen!"
"Then don't you think that if these two were alive, they would definitely come after me again!"
The target of the mission yelled hysterically.
The sound outside the room reached the ears of Vodka and Scotland without any obstruction.
Click~
A very subtle sound was heard, and no one heard it except Scotland and Vodka.
Scotland successfully cut the rope on his hand. He gestured a few times on Vodka's hand, and Vodka immediately understood his intention. He silently pressed his hand down slightly to make it easier for Scotland to help him cut the rope...
Vodka looked at the gangsters pointing guns at them, gritting his teeth in his heart:
If he hadn't trusted the members of the organization so much, he wouldn't have been knocked unconscious and had his gun confiscated as soon as he came over!
I have to find a way to grab a gun and work together with the big brother.
Suddenly.
"--who?!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside the room where the two were imprisoned.
Then there were messy footsteps and they left the room. The men guarding Vodka were stunned for a moment. Four burly men in suits followed them out to check the situation.
Gangster: "..."
Why did they all run away? What should they do?
"The boss and the others are out? Should we continue watching?"
"…What else? The boss didn't let us follow."
The main force had gone out, and the dozen or so gang members who stayed behind started chatting idly.
They still lacked knowledge about the Black Organization and did not think that the two people tied to the chairs posed any threat to them...but they did not know that Scotland was already communicating with Vodka in sign language about how to grab the gun.
……
In the elevator room.
The tattooed gang leader had a gloomy face and walked over with a group of his men. "Did you see anyone coming over here just now?"
The younger brothers were stunned: "No, Boss..."
"What about the footsteps just now?"
The tattooed leader looked suspicious.
"...Um, Mr. Heavy Mouth." The man with glasses swallowed his saliva, "It is very likely that the mysterious organization has come to help. Why don't we leave first..."
"leave?"
The heavy-mouthed leader narrowed his already small eyes, "Then the reward we agreed on before..."
"Don't worry, Mr. Chongkou, we will pay you."
The man with glasses wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The pressure from these gangsters was no less than that from the members of the organization...
The rebellious member of the organization is now silent, but he is extremely regretful in his heart: Why did he believe the lies of the mission target?
Does this idiot think that the mafia can compete with the people from that organization?
Stupid, extremely stupid... He himself is stupid too.
But, once you betray, there is no turning back...
"Da Da~ Da Da~"
The sound of extremely fast footsteps suddenly sounded beside him.
"Who?!"
The traitor was suddenly startled, and his cry also attracted the attention of the heavy-mouthed leader.
"what happened?"
"Footsteps!" The traitor looked at the apartment door next to him in fear, "Yes, it came from inside."
"Oh?"
The heavy-mouthed leader's glasses lit up slightly.
In the room? That means there might have been other people hiding here before?
If they are members of the mysterious organization mentioned by the client, perhaps we can make some extra money... Three hostages should be worth quite a bit, right?
The heavy-mouthed leader has not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.
"Go in and have a look."
He said this to his men.
Even if the door was locked, they had a hundred ways to get in. However, the gangster who went up to try to open the door was stunned, "Boss, this door is not locked..."
The heavy-mouthed leader was also stunned, and then laughed, "Oh! It seems that he is in a panic, let's go in and take a look." Five younger brothers walked in front, and the remaining four were behind him. The target of the mission, the man with glasses and the traitor of the organization stayed outside the door, and two gang members stayed at the elevator entrance.
There is a section of the apartment building's entrance where doors face each other, and it only exists on the left and right sides of the elevator entrance.
After the heavy-mouthed leader led his men in, the traitor of the organization wanted to escape - he really had a bad feeling.
However, before he could implement his plan to sneak away, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of reflection.
...What is that?
The traitor's eyes widened.
It's a fishing line that connects from the door opposite to that room!
"Come out now! Don't go in!"
The organization traitor yelled, attracting everyone's attention.
But it was too late—
"boom--!"
Smoke and fire.
Accompanied by a deafening sound, it erupted from the room that the heavy-mouthed leader entered.
The four people who stayed outside suddenly lost their composure: How could there be a bomb here! ?
"Ding ~"
The voice in the elevator startled several people: "Someone is coming down!"
The two gangsters suddenly came to their senses and pointed their guns at the elevator entrance.
The elevator door slowly opened under the gaze of the four people. The armed gangster was ready to shoot, but -
No one is empty.
"Drip~"
Drop~drop~
"What's that sound?" The target of the mission had not yet recovered from his shock and his voice was trembling.
Unfortunately, no one could answer him.
The next second—
boom! ! !
The explosion was even more powerful than before, and the heat wave it produced engulfed the four people without hesitation. The oncoming impact made them fall into a coma instantly...
……
When Gin walked out from the opposite side of the explosion room, he saw four neatly charred corpses.
"Tsk, how miserable."
Gin felt it was too much to watch, so he took out another bomb from his pocket and placed it between the corpses, then walked towards the house where Scotland was originally without looking back.
Gin's eyes were cold, the pistol was already in his right hand, and his left hand was about to take off the dagger tied to his thigh, but he suddenly stopped.
"...These two people are not so useless." Gin muttered softly.
Well, he had heard the screams, so it looked like Vodka and Scotland would be fine...
...I think so.
"asshole!"
At this moment, a gangster rushed out of the room in front of Gin, turned around fiercely, and was about to shoot into the room, when he happened to see Gin's tall figure.
“…Oh no.”
When the gangster rolled out, Gin had already aimed at him, pulled the trigger, and took the man's life directly.
Gin: Thank God for the gift.
His expression softened slightly.
Gin was already thinking of a way to teach Vodka and Scotland a lesson, but at this moment, another gang member came out crawling...
"..."
Are these two people capable of doing this?
Gin fired another shot silently, and then attached a bomb to each wall.
He was preparing to destroy the base. Since the building had been exposed, it could no longer be used. Besides, it was not his own asset, so he would not feel bad if it was blown up.
Fortunately, there were not many gangsters, only thirty of them, so the small bombs saved him a lot, so he could take advantage of it...
Gin stood quietly at the door, and waited until the screams inside died down before speaking, "Vodka, Scotch, back up the data and prepare to evacuate."
"Big brother!"
"Boss Gin..."
Gin's voice successfully summoned two people.
Seeing his deliberately gloomy face, neither of them dared to say much. They honestly backed up the information in the base station computer with a hard drive, and then searched around to take all the communication equipment with them. Only then did Vodka and Scotland leave the apartment building in a very embarrassed manner...
As for Gin, he took nothing - except the bomb.
After their car drove away, Gin silently pressed the remote detonation button.
The flames that shot up into the sky illuminated the gloomy sky, successfully adding a lot of "lively atmosphere" to this unprosperous area.
The real "smoke" and "fire".
(End of this chapter)