"Thank you, senior, for your recognition."

Kahn nodded, and then turned his gaze to the tall young man at the far end.

Well, other than white skin and height, there doesn't seem to be much similarity in appearance between the other person and myself.

Vodka's voice sounded just right: "This is Morohoshi, who originally wanted to sneak to the United States, but is now being sent back by the United States."

"Eh? Smuggled to the United States? And then deported back?"

Kahn heard the familiar words. He looked at the other person up and down and clicked his tongue.

"That's such a pity. We have a department in Mexico that specializes in smuggling people. If you had come to us, you might have started to breathe the smoke of freedom in North America by now."

The blond young man thought for a while and said a famous saying:

"We are far from heaven, but very close to America."

Zhu Xingda lowered his eyelashes and didn't know what he was thinking. He also chuckled, with the deep magnetic voice of an adult man: "So, senior also invited me to Mexico?"

Kahn shook his head: "No, I will send you to the United States. I don't know why, but I always feel that there will be a wonderful duel between you and James from the FBI. You may not know James, he is from the FBI.

principal--"

Feeling Gin's cold gaze, Kahn finally stopped his poaching angrily.

"But forget it after thinking about it. You are the fresh blood of the Tokyo headquarters. I don't dare to do anything more."

Kahn also threw a piece of candy corn to the other party.

"Then Midorikawa-kun, Amuro-kun and Morohoshi-kun, please give me some advice from now on. This is what Japanese culture says. If there are any mistakes, you can point them out. After all, I just came to Japan not long ago."

The blond young man raised a smile, and he looked enthusiastic, friendly and cheerful. Even in the dim factory building, the people present still had a vision of the scene of "blue sky, sunshine, and sunflowers on the seaside."

"That's right. It's just that your accent isn't Japanese enough."

Chianti finished maintaining his sniper rifle and stretched out his hand towards Kahn,

"Is there any sugar? I heard that the guy from Tequila made it himself, tsk."

Tequila, another new name for alcohol, is still the most popular alcohol among Mexicans.

The three newcomers secretly memorized this code name without showing it on their faces.

"Of course, I rarely disobey a lady's requests. As for the accent, I don't want to pretend to be a pure Japanese. It's enough that I can communicate in the language."

Kahn threw two pieces of candy to the other party and winked at Chianti.

"I like you more and more now. I heard that your sniping ability is also very strong. Do you have a chance to test it?"

Chianti tore open the package and popped the golden candy corn into her mouth.

"It's so sweet. I didn't expect you to like this."

"Sugar can provide a lot of energy and is also suitable for improving concentration. As for the competition-let's wait until I complete my own task."

Kahn moved his eyes to the vodka, then raised his hand,

"Do you want it? The agave is brewed by hand, 100% without any added flavor."

Seeing that the big guy was about to move, Kahn was about to throw him over, but Gin stopped the two of them with a look.

"That's enough. The safe house and training base have been sent to you. I want a detailed report in a week."

Gin put out the cigarette he had smoked at some point, and then strode away from the abandoned factory, leaving only a cold black figure for everyone. Vodka quickly followed, and then Chianti and Cohen said hello and left.

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"Is it really okay to give you a mission as soon as you arrive?"

Kahn couldn't help but complain. Although he was happy to give tasks as soon as he came up. After all, only tasks can obtain the roll value, but there was always a subtle feeling of being squeezed.

"Where do we go next?"

"Go back to the safe house first, prepare some daily necessities, then go to the training base to test your abilities, and finally pick a few small tasks to practice."

Kahn has rich experience in bringing new people. After quickly talking about the upcoming itinerary, he turned on his mobile phone.

The address of the safe house had been sent to him, and he used his good memory to recall this location on the map and the location of the abandoned factory.

Gee, it’s a bit far.

"Has any of you brought a car? I don't think I can get a taxi here." Kahn shook his phone and the address flashed by.

"I have a motorcycle." Zhu Xingda nodded.

"I drove here, but there may not be enough seats." Toru Amuro raised his hand and smiled at Kahn who was looking over.

"I don't have a car, Amuro Toru brought me here." Midorikawa Kage said calmly.

If you want to go back quickly, then two people take a car or two people take a motorcycle, but Kahn is not used to riding a motorcycle with others, and Midorikawa Kage and Amuro Toru seem to have an average relationship with Morohoshi.

Looking at the brooding boss, the three of them also remained silent until the other party suddenly snapped his fingers and showed a trademark bright smile.

"You can go back as you came. I'll just ride the shared bicycle there."
Chapter completed!