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[Sniper No. 2]: I want to too.
[I am the BOSS's confidant (a big threat)]: Let's put it this way, we are accomplices now, and when Gin finds out, no one is allowed to sneak away when we are about to be beaten.
After Chu Ming sent this message, there was a moment of silence in the group. After a moment, everyone retracted their bold words one after another.
???
These fence-sitters who only follow the wind have already started to fly away on their own before any disaster has even occurred, right?
Chu Ming was speechless and turned off his phone screen. Only then did he realize that the taxi was driving to a more and more remote location and it was no longer the address he had given.
Oh?
This is - encountered kidnappers?
A hint of excitement flashed in Chu Ming's eyes, but it quickly subsided. He quietly took out a positioning sticker from the system backpack and stuck it on the corner of his clothes. Then he sent a program that could query the location directly to the group.
[I am the boss's confidant (big trouble)]: @Everyone, is there anyone who is bored and wants to have fun? I just hailed a taxi on the roadside and it might be a black car. He is taking me to the suburbs. The program can check my current location. Do you want to play?
After doing all this, he clutched his phone tightly, looking at the scenery passing by quickly outside the window, with a look of surprise and panic deliberately appearing on his face. He began to feel a little restless, and after a while he asked hesitantly: "Mr. Driver, did you take the wrong road? Didn't I want to go to Beika-cho 5-chome..."
The driver had glanced at Chu Ming several times through the rearview mirror along the way, but he was so engrossed in typing on his phone that he didn't even look up at his surroundings, so the driver's deliberate attempt to create a scary atmosphere didn't work. When he saw that Chu Ming finally realized something was wrong, he laughed sinisterly.
"I thought you wouldn't notice. Be honest and I won't make you suffer too much. But if you don't know what's good for you..."
Chu Ming reached out for the car's handle and shook it hard, but the door was locked and couldn't be opened at all.
Listening to the driver's increasingly rampant laughter, Chu Ming quietly threw the door buckle that he accidentally broke off under the seat, his voice trembling: "Who are you? Do you want money? I can give you money!"
"You'd better not waste your energy. This car is modified by us. How can we let you push it open so easily?" The driver had already driven to the suburbs and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The car sped all the way and stopped in front of a wooden house.
Chu Ming pretended to be panic-stricken all the way, and now he stared at the driver in the driver's seat with wide eyes, opened the back door, pulled him out, and snatched the phone from Chu Ming's hand.
It was already dark at this time, and the driver didn't notice that the inside of the car door was damaged by Chu Ming. After pulling him out, he closed the door roughly and pushed him into the wooden house.
At this time, there were several people in black clothes sitting in the wooden house. They looked at Chu Ming who was pushed in, and their eyes were full of malice.
"Hino, where did you trick this kid from? He looks pretty good." A man in a black sweater glanced at Chu Ming, smiled viciously, and stepped forward to help the driver tie up Chu Ming.
Hino - the driver who tricked Chu Ming here, tied up Chu Ming and threw him in the corner. Then he took out a cigarette from his side and took a deep puff. An intoxicated look appeared on his face, and there was a hint of trance in his eyes: "Hahaha, this guy took the initiative to get in the car. I was ready to go back, but this guy waved at me on the side of the road. Isn't this a sheep that came to my doorstep?"
"Hahahaha, that's right. With this kid, we won't have to worry about cigarettes in the second half of the year."
Upon hearing this, several people burst into laughter and took out a cigarette of the same brand as Hino from their pockets, lit it up and started smoking. For a moment, colorful smoke rose in the wooden house.
As the smoke seeped into Chu Ming's nostrils, a very peculiar fragrance came into being, neither sweet nor fragrant. It was as if the moment he smelled it, he was brought into a sea of blooming flowers, making him unable to help but indulge in it.
Chu Ming's gaze focused, and a brief sharpness flashed in his eyes. He did not hold his breath. His body was made up of data, so there was no possibility of addiction.
His eyes swept over the five people in the wooden house. It seemed that these five drug addicts were the ones who arrested him this time?
When did this new type of drug become popular? How come the organization had no relevant information?
The smoke alone has such a strong hallucinogenic effect, which means it must be more serious when inhaled. Just look at these five drug addicts who now have flushed faces and blurred eyes.
Feeling that he might have accidentally entered the lair of a big fish, Chu Ming narrowed his eyes, pretended to be dazzled by the smoke, and leaned against the wall.
Let him see whether the melon he finds by following the vine is sweet or not.
Chapter 640: His face looks very ugly
After the group of people finished having fun, they all sat aside like idiots with empty eyes. Even when Chu Ming stomped on the ground hard with his feet, they did not react at all.
Is this still a kidnapper?
It's because he cooperated. If it were someone else, they would have run away long ago.
Chu Ming was quite speechless. He leaned against the wall and untied the ropes behind him to loosen himself up. It was too early for him to be tied up with such skill.
While moving his wrist, Chu Ming discovered that several focal points appeared not far away and were moving towards him quietly.
Chu Ming stood up and walked to the window. He saw that Gin, the leader, had a gun in his hand and was ready to attack at the door. Feeling someone staring at him through the window, he turned around quickly with a fierce look and prepared to shoot, but found that the big face pasted on the window was Chu Ming's.
Gin withdrew his hand from the trigger dangerously, his eyes sharp. He knew that with Granburch in this condition, there was no way he could fail, and he must have been the one who took the initiative to be tied up.
But Vodka kept muttering that everyone else went but they didn’t, and it was them who left the person behind and caused this kind of thing, so Granburch, who didn’t go, would definitely bear a grudge…
Putting away the gun in his hand, Chu Ming looked at the five people in the room who were obviously unaware of the outside world. He knocked them down with a knife and let Gin and the others in.
The people who came in one after another filled the cabin so full that Vodka, who squeezed in later, had almost no place to stand.
Chu Ming looked at the people in the room who usually kept a distance from each other during meetings, but were now crowded together with their shoulders touching. He rolled his eyes speechlessly. How free is the organization during this period?
Except for Vermouth who was arranged by him to go to another place, several members of the organization currently in Tokyo have gathered. It's so late, are there no missions?
"Why are you all here? I thought Chianti and the others would be the only ones idle. After all, there aren't many missions that require snipers during this period."
Bourbon's face was filled with ridicule: "I mainly wanted to see who was so lucky as to kidnap you."
As soon as Gin came in, he felt that something was wrong in the room. He opened the window and stood by it: "Is it a group of poisonous insects?"
Chu Ming nodded and took out a cigarette box from one of the men's pockets. The box was blue and somewhat similar to the brand of cigarettes that Gin usually smoked, but the cigarettes inside seemed to have been replaced. The whole cigarette was silver and looked particularly beautiful.
Chu Ming took out a cigarette but did not light it. Instead, he described it to Gin: "This is it. After lighting it, the smoke you exhale will turn colorful. After they smoke it, they become numb. They didn't even know I had broken free from the ropes. And the smoke that overflowed is probably poisonous. Even I was in a trance for a while."
Gin's eyes fixed on Chu Ming and he looked him over.
Chu Ming was stared at by him for a long time, and suddenly said, "No, I'm not addicted. How could I be addicted just because of this little mist? Then all my previous training would be in vain!"
Gin was not very worried. After all, as the second generation of the organization, Chu Ming had done similar self-control training when he was a child. Let alone a little mist, even if he really got a little bit of it, he would have enough willpower to quit.
He snorted coldly and retracted his gaze: "It's better to do so, otherwise the organization's confinement room will be your destination."
Chianti kicked the person lying on the ground with a bit of impatience: "I thought there was something fun here. I specially took Cohen's car to come here, but the result is a bunch of people staring at each other in this cramped little place?"
Chu Ming spread his hands, feeling quite helpless: "I am speechless too. I thought that there would be a group of people who could drive a taxi on the street and kidnap a young boy, but it turned out to be just these few bugs. But I heard from them that they won't have to worry about the next shipment with me. It seems that they are planning to hand me over to the next buyer."
Chianti's eyes lit up: "Next home? Where? Have you checked it out? I'm free recently, I can help you, I've brought my sniper rifle, it's in Cohen's car!"
Cohen was stunned for a moment, then turned back to look at Chianti stiffly, his eyes revealing deep disbelief and a little grievance after being deceived: "You said, no."
Chianti scratched his cheek a little embarrassedly, looking up at the sky and the earth but not at Cohen: "Really? Did I say that? Hahaha, you must have heard it wrong..."
"I guess we have to wait until these drug addicts wake up. I was just pretending to be a little white flower in the corner. I guess someone will come to pick me up at dawn, or they will send me over. If you are interested, you can follow me. If you are not interested, I will go and play alone."
Chu Ming said, picking up the rope he had just broken free from: "Come and help me tie it up again, and remember to clean up the traces. It's okay if you don't help those people up, after all, it's normal for them to fall to the ground after being high on drugs."
Gin didn't intend to join in the fun: "I still have a mission, Vodka, let's go."
Vodka, who had just been squeezing around in the room and was now hiding in the innermost part of the room, blurted out, "Ah, brother, haven't we finished the last mission this week?"
Gin's face darkened: "Idiot, hurry up and leave!"
Vodka knew he had said something wrong, so he squeezed through the crowd to the door. Just as he was about to leave with Gin, he heard Chu Ming, who was leaning against the wall with his hands tied, sighing softly: "Alas, I don't know what kind of dangerous place these people have sent me to this time. I don't know if I can get out by myself. It would be great if more people followed me. Forget it, you are all so busy, I shouldn't ask for anything..."
"..."
"..."
Everyone was speechless. Who are you targeting?
Lafitte glanced at Gin's paused steps and took the lead in adding insult to injury: "I don't have anything to do recently, but Gin looks very busy. I guess he has to go back to work on next week's mission~"
Bourbon followed closely behind: "My mission this week is finished, and there is no rush for next week's mission, so I can stay."
Chianti had just expressed his stance, and Cohen was always tied to Chianti when he had no mission, so everyone's eyes immediately fell on Gin and Vodka who had already arrived at the door.
Vodka turned hesitantly to look at Gin: "Um - Brother, what do you think?"
Gin's knife-like gaze swept across the faces of a group of people. What did he think?
How else can he see it?
He looks very ugly now!
Chapter 641 Vodka's Substitute
In short, the group of people reached a consensus very harmoniously. Since they had nothing to do anyway, they might as well follow Chu Ming to find out the true identity of the mastermind behind the scenes. After putting down their eavesdropping devices, they put on headphones and left the wooden house one after another.
By the time the few people who were high on drugs and then knocked unconscious woke up, a long time had passed.
Several people rubbed their necks and climbed up from the ground, breathing in the cold air: "You are so energetic today? You actually fell to the ground?"
Hino touched his head and said, "That's right. I hit my head on the ground and it's swollen. My neck hurts. Is it because you were so strong today?"
The culprit Chu Ming huddled in the corner obediently without saying a word. When he saw several people sitting up, he shrank back to the corner with a frightened look on his face.
This gave Chianti, who was hiding in a tree not far away and observing with a telescope, goose bumps all over his body. He didn't want to stare at it anymore and stuffed the telescope into Cohen's hand.
Chu Ming didn't know that his behavior was seen by everyone. Of course, he wouldn't restrain himself even if he knew.
He immersively plays the role of the innocent and poor little kidnapped child, with a pale face, panicked eyes, and weakness written all over his body.
At this time, the night gradually faded, the faint morning light penetrated the clouds, and fell on the mountains, and the scenery outside the window gradually became clear.
One of the men looked at Chu Ming with contempt, then took out his cell phone and made a call, saying that he had caught a good-looking sheep and asked when they would be free to send someone to take the sheep away.
His tone throughout the whole process was very bootlicking - or maybe even bootlickers would feel ashamed of themselves.
Chu Ming watched him hang up the phone, and when he walked to his side, he suddenly asked: "Who are you? Why did you arrest me? Human trafficking is illegal. If you want money, I can give it to you!"
"Money?" Hearing Chu Ming's words, the men in the room burst into laughter. "Why do we need money? Do you know who we are?"
Chu Ming blinked blankly: "Are you guys gang members?"
Hino pointed at the black clothes on himself and several of his companions, with a proud look on his face: "Boy, do you know that there is a most mysterious organization in Japan that stands at the top. The members of the organization use alcohol as their code name, wear all black clothes, and walk in the streets and alleys of the city?"
"...Huh?" Chu Ming doubted his ears a little, and there was a hint of disbelief in his words.
Shouldn't what you said be my words?
Although I know that the organization usually keeps a low profile, its reputation in the black party can be said to be very famous, but——
There won't be any counterfeits coming out, right?
I don’t know how Gin feels right now.
"Look at this kid, he looks like a bumpkin." Hino laughed wildly, but was glared at by a man behind him.
"Why are you talking to this kid about this?"
"What does it matter? This kid looks quite useful. He was probably taken away for drug testing. It's still uncertain whether he can come out alive. Is it possible that our conversation now can be heard by others?" Hino said nonchalantly.
Chu Ming continued to ask questions, his eyes full of the desire to survive, struggling and squirming desperately in the corner: "Are you from that organization? Don't kill me, please, don't kill me, does your organization need more people? I can join, as long as you don't kill me, I can do anything!"