Chapter 387 The battle for model worker in the winery.

Chapter 387 The battle for model worker in the winery.

Mihua, a secret base of the organization.

"Brother, I'm back."

Vodka held a list in one hand and pushed open the door of what looked like an ordinary bar with the other.

As soon as he walked in, he noticed that the atmosphere inside was wrong.

The bar was eerily quiet. A racing movie was playing on the big screen above the bar. The venue looked a little familiar. His older brother Gin was sitting in the corner drinking with a gloomy face. The coldness emanating from his body made people shudder.

At the counter nearby, Vermouth and Pu Siqinglan, who had just joined the organization, looked up at the screen above with interest.

Vermouth's charming face looked even more attractive under the light, with a hint of teasing and curiosity flashing in her eyes, while Pu Siqinglan stood quietly aside.

After hearing Vodka's voice, they just turned around, glanced at him lightly, and ignored him.

The cold attitude made Vodka feel uneasy. He couldn't afford to offend either of them. One was the woman of a big boss, and the other had just joined the organization, but it was said that she was also instructed by the big boss.

Not to mention that he can't afford to offend, even big brother Gin can't afford to offend him.

"Vodka, come here."

Gin in the corner shouted coldly.

Volt walked over quickly and asked cautiously, "Brother, what happened?"

Gin didn't answer, but put the glass heavily on the table and asked: "Have you completed your action?"

"Brother, it's done."

Vodka quickly replied, "Everything is going according to plan. The other party's money has been transferred to our account, that is..."

"Ok?"

Gin, who was about to praise Vodka for finally being able to complete the operation on his own after hearing that the operation was completed, suddenly turned cold, and his eyes seemed to freeze Vodka, "What is it?"

"On the way back, the traffic police gave me a ticket." Vodka scratched his head and quickly handed over the ticket in his hand.

Gin snatched the ticket, took a look at it, and shouted angrily: "You idiot! You can get a ticket just for driving a car, what do you do for a living!"

Vodka lowered his head, like a child who had made a mistake, and dared not say a word.

He felt aggrieved, and he didn't mean to do that. He just cut in line because he was annoyed by the traffic. Who knew that the two female traffic police would actually give him a ticket? He was so frightened by the leading female police officer at the time that he didn't dare to resist.

"Gin, don't be so angry, it's just a ticket." Vermouth chuckled and said jokingly, "You have a big family and a lot of money, the worst that can happen is that you can do two more operations, and you'll have the money, right?"

There was so much sarcasm in Bayonetta's laughter that Gin's face darkened.

It was just a ticket, not a big deal. The problem was that it was his newly bought Porsche 356a, and he hadn't even driven it a few times, but he had already been given a ticket by his younger brother.

This made him feel as if his treasure had been defiled.

"Master Absinthe is right. Gin, are you not doing well? I heard that you haven't been in action much recently."

Pu Siqinglan, who was wearing a red cheongsam next to Sister Bei, started to mock her, her eyes full of contempt.

She now follows Sister Bay's lead, so naturally she agrees with whatever Sister Bay says.

"Don't go too far, you two!" Gin's face became even gloomier as he was ridiculed.

Vermouth shrugged and said with a sweet smile: "Oh, what are you going to do?"

"Want to demonstrate?" Pu Siqinglan quickly pulled out a pistol from his waist and placed it heavily on the bar, making a "bang" sound.

Seeing that something was wrong, Vodka, who was hiding and trembling on the side, quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Brother, brother, don't be angry, it's all my fault, my fault!"

Vodka held Gin's arm tightly, trying to stop his impulse.

"Humph!"

Gin snorted coldly and sat down.

He just wanted to save face just now. He wouldn't dare to get into a real fight. The big guy was racing on the road at the moment. If the fight got out of hand, he would just have to wait for death.

"Cut~"

Seeing that they couldn't fight, Vermouth made a boring "huh" sound, her face full of disappointment. She finished the wine on the bar in one gulp, picked up a bunch of keys, and walked out with a swaying figure.

"Xiao Qinglan, let's go. The little master is having so much fun, how can we not join in the fun?"

"Yes, Master Absinthe."

Pu Siqinglan put away the gun, glanced at the silent Gin, and followed him.

Gin looked at their departing figures, his face still grim. Vodka said cautiously, "Brother, this..."

Gin interrupted him: "Stop talking nonsense and go get me another drink."

Vodka quickly did as he was told.

At this time, the atmosphere in the bar was still depressing. Gin looked up at the black motorcycle on the screen above that had rushed into the vicinity of the Beika Municipal Center, and twitched his lips.

He also didn't know what this big guy was thinking. He clearly had such terrifying abilities, enough to subvert the world, but instead of thinking about conquering the world, he just thought about playing games with various little girls every day.

In Gin's opinion, with such powerful power, he should have greater goals and ambitions instead of indulging in these seemingly boring games.

The problem is, just swim, not only don’t you take Vermouth away, you also have to arrange people into the organization, and you are a very business-minded person.

Ever since Pu Si Qinglan came to the organization, she has volunteered to take part in any action. Her level of hard work makes Gin feel ashamed of herself.

Moreover, she also had the mysterious props given by Hanyu Kusunoki, so she could solve the tasks quickly, accurately and with astonishing efficiency.

As a result, Gin has no action to take now. Those who don’t know might think that Pu Si Qinglan is the big brother and Gin has become the younger brother.

……

On the other side, after Hanyu Kusunoki and the other two drove their motorcycle into the vicinity of the Beika City Hall, the helicopters that had been chasing them from above were facing the various high-rise buildings lined up in front of them.

Although he wanted to continue the live broadcast to gain more attention, he was forced to keep a distance considering his own safety and try to capture traces through the narrow gaps between buildings.

Tonight's show was a real treat for the citizens of Mihua.

Although the deafening roar of the helicopter and the shaking perspective made the viewing experience a little disappointing, the show effect was really maximized.