Chapter 14: Gin becomes suspicious?
Chapter 14: Gin becomes suspicious?
Su Xingbai's heart was in his throat at this moment. Although he was a little nervous, he still pretended to be nonchalant and replied with a light laugh.
“I wouldn’t say I know all the official members of the organization, but I’ve at least seen their photos and have some impression of them. What’s wrong, Gin? Are you implying that I have a problem?”
Although Vodka disliked him, he would be the first to disagree if Su Xingbo was an undercover agent. Su Xingbo's actions were more terrorist-like than those of terrorists.
He viewed human life as worthless, prioritizing completing the mission above all else. He was willing to sacrifice other innocent people as long as the target was thoroughly dead.
You're telling me this guy is an undercover agent? I'd rather die than believe it. Where would you find such an arrogant and domineering undercover agent? Besides, he's lived in the organization his whole life, and they know him inside and out.
Like many others, they are recruited by the organization or join the organization. It is rare to find someone like Su Xingbo, who has lived in the organization since childhood and has undergone the organization's grueling training and completed many nightmarish tasks before becoming a formal member.
It's generally very difficult for these orphans to pass the grueling training. They become peripheral members, serving the official members. Only a handful of people in the organization can stand out like Su Xingbo.
Gin didn't say anything, but picked up the drink on the table, took a big gulp, and put it back. Vodka, being perceptive, got up and went over to pour him another glass.
"Although she is not a formal member, she is the child of the organization's researchers and knows as much about the organization as the formal members do. She has been acting strangely lately and is often unreachable."
"I suspect she has defected and betrayed the organization. To prevent her sister at the research institute from also defecting, both of them need to be investigated. If there are any problems, they should be shot dead."
A subtle glint flashed in Su Xingbai's eyes. He was really inhuman, suspecting people without any reason. He wondered if Mingmei was hiding in the villa he bought.
"Oh, I see. So they're the researchers' daughters. The two sisters are quite pretty."
Vodka quickly reminded them, "They are both important figures in the organization and cannot be contacted casually in private."
He nodded to indicate that he understood, then got up and left. Not long after he left, Gin spoke up.
"Caesar is acting strangely today. Have people take turns keeping watch near his house. If they are discovered, say it was ordered by the boss. Do this to everyone. Tell all members to be on high alert."
Worried that Su Xingbo would directly take action against these peripheral members, they first gave them a get-out-of-jail-free card, and then brought out the boss.
Whether or not Gin was used doesn't really matter to him; that's the effect he wants. If you've noticed, you've noticed. He just wants you to know he's watching you, so you'd better behave.
He wasn't like Vodka, someone who didn't think things through. He had seen far too many traitors, and even fathers and sons could turn against each other when faced with the prospect of profit.
So even though Su Xingbo completed many tasks perfectly, there was still something suspicious in his eyes. He just didn't have an excuse right now, otherwise Su Xingbo wouldn't be living so comfortably.
Vodka had wanted to say something to defend him, but seeing his older brother's cold and fierce eyes, he swallowed back what he wanted to say.
Whatever my brother says goes. I eat nine meals in three days with him, and every meal has meat!
Su Xingbai was unaware of all this and was dozing off in the back seat of the car. One of the two men in black was driving, and the other was sitting in the passenger seat.
This car is quite remarkable. It wasn't originally worth much, but its body is like that of a race car, and the paint is silver-white.
He took one look and immediately fell in love with it. When he heard the price was two million, he bargained with the owner for a while.
He finally managed to negotiate the price down to 100 million. When he left, the boss was so excited that he bowed deeply and shouted: "Welcome to come again next time!"
This boss is such a good person. He didn't do anything special; his two underlings just showed off the biubiubiu guns hanging from their waists, and the boss kindly bargained down to 2.5 million.
No matter how much he refused, the shop owner insisted on the price, otherwise he wouldn't sell it to him. He only accepted the shop owner's offer because he thought the shop owner was a good person.
If it were any other boss, he would have left immediately. It's just that he's too hospitable; there's really nothing we can do about it.
Suddenly remembering something, he immediately shouted to the front, "Pull over and check the vehicle."
"learn."
The car quickly pulled over to the side of the road, and all three people got out. Two men in black began to inspect the vehicle, focusing on whether there were any listening devices or similar items.
After finding nothing, he got back into the car and continued on his way home. This was his fault; he should have left one person to watch the car instead of bringing both of them in. It wouldn't be fun if someone had set a bug or something.
When the car drove into the villa complex, he noticed clothes drying on the second floor of the villa he had bought for Akemi Miyano, and he was relieved.
No wonder Gin suspected her; it turns out she was already here. She probably hadn't been to the bank for several days, and the people monitoring her reported it, which aroused Gin's suspicion.
After returning home, he turned on the signal jammer. He had bought a small one, which blocked all signals in his house. He then instructed two men in black to guard the house and prevent strangers from entering.
He then went down to the basement, through the passageway to Miyano Akemi's house, and from there to the master bedroom. Finding that she wasn't resting in the room, he pushed open the door and went out to look for her.
As soon as I entered her living room, I stopped in my tracks, and a surge of heat rushed up to my lower abdomen.
Akemi Miyano is wearing yoga clothes and doing yoga on a yoga mat.
She appeared to be without makeup or dressing up, her dark brown hair casually draped over her shoulders, her delicate face exuding a mature charm and a touch of languor.
She tilted her long, white neck back, like a swan, incredibly sexy, especially with her outfit today, which was sure to arouse all sorts of fantasies.
She wore a backless tank top, revealing her entire beautiful back, which was fair and smooth, radiating a lustrous glow under the light.
Beneath her deep collarbones, a deep cleavage was faintly visible; her clothes were stretched taut, making her look round and full, incredibly alluring even through the fabric.
She was wearing high-waisted yoga pants that perfectly showcased her slender waist and full, perky buttocks. The thin fabric clung to her body at the thighs, outlining a full and alluring shape.
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