Although it was said that the boy had scars on his face were not a big problem, Gin, who realized it later, gave a tube of ointment to Kurosawa Gin, "stop bleeding, remove blood stasis, sterilization, and disinfection, and can basically use trauma."

Gin, who left Mikacho, took a look at the new task organized, was silent for two seconds, sent an email to Bourbon, attached the time address, and summoned vodka by the way.

Bourbon reply in seconds: [Received.——bourbon]

When Gin arrived, Bourbon had not arrived yet. While looking through the information found by the organization, he was waiting for someone. Bourbon simply didn't ask him to wait too long. The white Mazda drove in lightning and stopped steadily next to the black Porsche 356a.

"What is a collective task?" Bourbon looked at the expressionless Gin in the passenger seat in black.

"Just go get something." Gin didn't say it was too specific. Two cars, one black and one white, were galloping on the road, saying that they were going to get something really was getting something. However, this should have been done with Belmode, but the woman was probably still trying to make trouble. Forget it, it would be the same when she called Bourbon. At most, Bourbon would not disguise herself, so she should prevent people from seeing her face - he believed in Bourbon's ability.

It was not until it was about to arrive at its destination that Gin sent the task to Bourbon by email. Although everyone was in the same space, it was not the same place.

This time it was a long-term cooperation rather than a one-time transaction, so Gin himself needed to come forward. Now this bar is in the lively time. I walked through the noisy dance floor to the second floor. Here are quiet private rooms. Gin entered a private room with ease, opened the secret door in the room, went down the stairs, and entered another world.

An underground world composed entirely of black is filled with violence, blood, and coldness. Gin is like being infected by the environment. The darkness hidden in its bones is wrapped in the harmless disguise of indifferent and polite people and animals, showing his truly dangerous side. His eyes are cold and silent as stagnant water. He is obviously the same person, and even the clothes and decorations have not changed at all, but it just makes people feel like two completely different people. If you have to describe it, it is like a Tai Chi diagram, with black and white distinction, without a trace of gray at all.

"I have long admired Daming, Mr. Ginjiu." A man with a smile came up. He could not tell anything wrong with his words and was polite. However, Ginjiu had been here for a long time before coming here. It was hard to say whether he was trying to show off his power. "Please come with me, my master is waiting for you."

"I really want to go there myself!" In a small private room of 30 square meters, a slightly rich man squinted his eyes and looked at Gin with a smile on his face. "Sit down." While greeting Gin, he directed the person who brought Gin in, "Go and get wine for Mr. Gin."

This private room is the best configuration in this venue. Looking down at the whole venue, it is easy for people to feel awesome. This is a venue for black boxing. People who come in can bet. There is a fierce competition in the venue. The cruelest thing about this kind of black boxing is that as long as you don’t admit defeat and can stand up, your opponent can attack infinitely, so... it is normal to die.

"Who Mr. Ginza thinks will win?" Kameda Takanosuke looked at the fight scene below with a smile. Ginza lowered her eyes. The two people on the venue were in a bad state. One was obviously muscular, and the other was relatively thin. So in the eyes of everyone, the unilateral crushing showed that the current even-match situation occurred, and the audience outside the venue was also very excited.

"Slim." Betting is definitely not allowed. Judging from the state of the two people, apart from physical exhaustion, the muscle man's breathing is obviously disordered, and it has not been solved for such a long time that a guy who looks like a thin monkey makes him feel a little impatient. In this kind of situation, once his mentality is chaotic, he will be caught. On the other hand, the thin person's physical exhaustion causes his breathing to be heavy but stable, and his mentality is very stable. In addition, he has not been pushed to the limit and is forced to make him feel anxious.

"Oh? I'll press No. 27, and I'm against you." Kameda Takanosuke's eyes, which were not big, were even unable to see the slits. In addition, his facial features are not good-looking, and his face is fat, which makes people feel very uncomfortable visually.

"It's boring to look like this. Let's make a bet. If you win on the 27th, you will play a game on the stage, if you win on the 61st, how about the 30% discount for that batch of goods."

Ginji leaned against the chair, and the wine at hand was not moved, his eyes narrowed slightly. Kameda Taminosuke was the supervisor here, so it was not difficult to do anything, but there were very few people who beat the thin man to win, and judging from the current situation, thin man did not have the upper hand, "Yes."

Gin was watching boxing with people, and Bourbon sneaked into the office, wearing a hat and gloves, deciphered the computer password, and inserted the USB drive that Gin had thrown to him before separation into the computer to copy the information. While waiting for the progress bar, he thought about what Gin wanted to do with these information. After a look, he found that it was all unsightly, and it was completely contaminating his eyes.

For the three-level police undercover police, it is not difficult to avoid other people's eyeliners. If it weren't for outstanding abilities, he wouldn't have survived the organization for so long and had his identity been found. After half of the progress bar, Bourbon began to search the office. If it weren't for the video files in the computer, the office would be a very ordinary office. However, it seems unusual because it is too ordinary. What is the purpose of Gin's targeting here?

Although the winning was extremely difficult and incredible, No. 61 still won. Kameda Zonosuke's face was gloomy for a moment, and he exchanged glances with the person standing at the door. The other party bowed slightly and left the private room. Kameda Zonosuke laughed and praised Gin, "Mr. Gin is really amazing!" As for what he was thinking, that was another matter. He lost such a large amount of money in vain, so Kameda Zonosuke naturally didn't want to.

"Just luck," Gin didn't intend to accept the 30% discount. As I said before, this is a long-term transaction, and the first time I cooperated, it's not a bad time for the other party. "Mr. Kameda, I bought that batch of goods at the original price, just treat it as a friend." At least a verbal friend.

"How can you be so embarrassed? The 30% discount is 30% discount. I am willing to accept the loss of the bet." Kamenda Takanosuke refused and looked like "Why are you polite to me?"

"How about I buy you alone with the remaining funds." Although everyone knows that it is impossible to buy 30% off, Gin can't directly slap Kameda Tsunosuke in the face. People say they are willing to accept the loss, but he even goes to buy it at the original price. Isn't that uncomfortable? Instead of buying it at the original price, it's better to send the money to Kameda Tsunosuke in another way. Is it possible to trade it? Both parties can only continue.

"You are so polite. It's easy to say, which one do you like?" Kameda Takanosuke looked like a good friend. He felt relieved, but he definitely couldn't show it in his mouth.

"Just No. 61." Although No. 61 narrowly beat No. 27 in the fight just now, No. 61 was basically ruined. After being punched by No. 27, it was estimated that the internal organs had been damaged to varying degrees. Moreover, No. 27, who was killed, wiped his eyes and hit him. Maybe one eye could no longer be seen. One death and one serious injury ended. Both of them were ruined. After No. 61, there would definitely be no good results. It would be light to be beaten and fed to the dog.

"Bring No. 61 here." Kameda Taminosuke really didn't care about a useless boxer. Since the negotiations had been reached, neither of them mentioned the transaction again. Today they were just here to negotiate. The transaction would take another time, and the batch of goods would take several days to arrive in Japan.

Not long after, the man who had left the private room before came in with a thin man, and there was also a "slave book". He submitted the "slave book" to Ginji with both hands, "Then I won't disturb your interest." After completing the task, Ginji didn't want to stay for a long time, waved his hand to refuse Kameda Taminosuke's farewell and took No. 61 to leave the underground black boxing arena. As for vodka... Ginji didn't bring him in, staring at the bar outside.

"Brother..." After receiving the news from Gin, Vodka quickly got up and left the bar. His eyes fell from the sunglasses on the man wearing a tattered white shirt behind Gin. The man's eyes were dead, not the cold silence of Gin that he looked down on everything and ignored, but the dead silence that truly experienced the shattered hope that even despair could not rise. In other words, his soul was dead.

"Take him clean up." Gin is obsessed with cleanliness, so she naturally doesn't want to get too close to No. 61, whose hair is greasy and has a strange smell, not to mention letting him get on the bus. Fortunately, there is a hotel near this bar, which can be cleaned up. As for clothes, vodka will deal with it.

No. 61, who changed his clothes after taking a shower, changed his clothes, changed drastically. If it was picked up from the garbage dump before, it was a little gloomy now, but the dark circles on the right eye were too obvious, and the eyeballs were covered with blood. They were sent to the hospital for examination. The right eyeball was seriously damaged and needed to be removed. The internal organs were damaged to varying degrees, and several bones were broken, which were seriously malnourished.
Chapter completed!