Chapter 308 Gin, do you like to play roller coasters?

Chapter 308 Gin, do you like to play roller coasters?

Soon, Gin brought over a list, not a list of active undercover personnel in the winery, but a list of codenames that were still vacant.

Liao Wenjie was so eloquent that he couldn't believe it. It turned out that he didn't know anything about wine.

Cointreau, Amarone, Cognac, Barolo, Madeira, Bit...

After sweeping around, he found that the winery only produced foreign wines and no varieties of Chinese liquor. In this case, Conan's favorite Laobaigan would be gone.

It's a pity that he quite likes code names like Lao Baigan and Erguotou.

"Have you chosen?"

Ten minutes later, Karasuma Renye couldn't help but urge. It wasn't that he was impatient, but that Liao Wenjie was too impatient.

"To be honest, I have difficulty choosing syndrome. I was suddenly given such a long list, and I didn't know which one to choose." Liao Wenjie looked confused. It didn't matter whether he was strong or not, so the alcohol content was not important, but the handsomeness. The key, so the key wine name must be nice.

After another ten minutes, Karasuma Renye couldn't bear it anymore and simply took the list from Liao Wenjie's hand and pointed at one at random.

"Spirytus, are you okay?"

"What kind of wine is this?"

"Distilled liquor, a distilled vodka originating from Poland, has an alcohol content of up to 96%. It is the highest alcoholic and strongest liquor in the world. It tastes exactly like water and is also called 'water of life'." Gin Give an explanation.

Sounds awesome.

Liao Wenjie touched his chin. He would have understood it if he said it was the water of life. Spiatus...

Is this codename too long?

Vodka is also jokingly called a scumbag among alcoholics, and eau-de-vie is the best among scumbags. It is a perfect match for him... ahem, it goes against his calm and calm style.

Forget it, the important thing about a man is his connotation, reputation is not important, he has been stigmatized as a scumbag for a day or two, and he has never complained to anyone.

Liao Wenjie nodded: "I can't choose anyway, just Spiatus."

Renye Karasuma took a deep breath. Maybe it was because of his age. He felt that there was a generation gap between him and Liao Wenjie. No, it was a gap. It was difficult to understand Liao Wenjie's way of thinking. He asked Gin to take the person away quickly.

"Remember to keep the call on your phone. I hope I can contact you in time." Seeing Liao Wenjie's unreliable figure leaving, Karasuma Renye was uneasy and hurriedly added.

"BOSS, don't worry and leave it to me. I promise to complete the mission."

"..."

He doesn't want to be the uncle's subordinate.

…

On the street at night, a Porsche 356A was speeding towards the city center. Its body was dark, compact and stubby, with simple lines and no fancy decorations, which went well with the light-hearted gin.

It’s just that the space inside the car is too small and very crowded!

Liao Wenjie couldn't imagine how, with Gin's tall body and Fatty Vodka, such a big thing could be stuffed into the driver's and passenger's seats in front.

If there were three other members of the organization, how crowded would the back row be? Would they have been stopped by the traffic police on the road, and then they would have Gin's car locked away while bowing and apologizing?

"Ginjiu, it's not easy for you either." Liao Wenjie said with emotion.

"..."

It's unclear where Liao Wenjie made the mistake, so Gin chose to remain silent. He was always reticent to strangers, even when paired with vodka...

When he was with Vodka, he still talked a lot of nonsense.

"Ginjiu, looking at your frosty look, you obviously kill a lot of people. If I guess correctly, you should be a killer, right?" Ginjiu didn't say anything, so Liao Wenjie took the initiative to get closer.

"Yes."

"Then the problem comes. As far as I know, killers are a very lucrative industry because they do things for money and act without moral integrity. No matter which country they are in, they are a key target."

Liao Wenjie said: "Under normal circumstances, killers will try their best to keep a low profile in their daily lives and make themselves look like ordinary people without any characteristics, but you are not..."

"Not to mention your Porsche 356, which has a high rate of turning heads. Just your clothes and appearance, the silver hair that reaches your knees, and the killer aura that you don't know how to restrain are all like fireflies in the dark, let alone the police. Anyone who is not Even a blind person would think there’s something wrong with you.”

"..."

Ginjiu remained silent as Liao Wenjie spoke and listened, neither agreeing nor refuting, nor answering.

"So, if you don't hide yourself in daily life, you can only use it when killing people. You can use a sniper rifle from a long distance. As long as you run fast, it doesn't matter whether you hide or not. But when you kill the target at close range, you can only use Props hide one’s true face…”

Liao Wenjie pushed up his non-existent glasses: "There is only one truth. When you killed someone, you must have worn stockings."

Gin: (_)

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

"I don't."

"Definitely not. Wearing stockings is too low. After all, you are a cold-blooded killer and the boss's confidant. Wearing pink stockings is too out of style."

Liao Wenjie nodded: "I understand, what you are wearing is a supermarket shopping bag, the kind with two holes poked in it."

Gin: ()

His grip on the steering wheel tightened suddenly, wanting nothing more than to pull out a gun and put it to Liao Wenjie's head to shut his mouth forever.

But the other party is a distinguished guest of his BOSS, so this kind of idea can only be an idea and cannot be put into action.

"Gin, how do you killers relax your body and mind on a daily basis? Are you watching sad dramas at home, writing novels to earn some extra money, or going to bars to pick up girls? You can't ask your companions to go to the amusement park to kill time, right?"

Seeing Gin Jiu's face elongated and the veins on his neck bulging, Liao Wenjie suddenly realized: "I see, I guessed it. When you are not killing people, you go to the amusement park to have fun. I couldn't tell, but you are quite naughty. .”

Gin: (benefit)

"Gin, let's go to the amusement park together another day. Do you like to play roller coasters?"

"Will you be frightened and scream when you enter a haunted house?"

“Have you ever reminisced about your first love on a carousel?”

"..."

Gin: ()

…

An hour and a half later, the black Porsche 356 parked in the parking lot of a pharmaceutical company. Gin got out of the car with a livid face and slammed the door angrily.

He wanted to kill but couldn't, he was going crazy!

The most important thing is that his intuition tells him that even if he draws his gun, there is a 99% chance that he will not be able to kill the opponent.

The remaining one percent comes from his confidence in the Beretta M92F around his waist!

It's too bad that a killer who relies on guns for a living and regards marksmanship as his life actually estimates his chances of winning at only one percent.

Thinking of this, Gin lit a cigarette and puffed out smoke.

When he was halfway through the cigarette, he threw it to the ground, raised his foot to stamp out the sparks, and finally calmed down.

"Good habit. Cigarette butts can easily cause fires. I didn't expect you, as a killer, to have such awareness of public risk prevention. Keep it up!" Liao Wenjie appeared in a flash and raised his hand to give a thumbs up.

Gin: "..."

I can't stand it anymore, my heart can't bear it.

"This pharmaceutical factory is a company authorized by BOSS. It has finished APTX4869. I will give the medicine to you later. In addition..."

Gin quickly walked towards the back door of the pharmaceutical company and said coldly: "I have other things to do tonight, so I can't take you home. I'll pay for the taxi. It's up to you!"

"No, it's a pleasure chatting with you. How can a taxi driver compare with you?"

"Then please sit in the back seat later. I suddenly remembered that there was explosives installed under the passenger seat!" Gin said fiercely.

After pressing the password door, he walked quickly in the corridor. After a few turns, he ran into several employees in white coats who had stayed up late and worked overtime.

"Where is Shirley?"

"Laboratory No. 1, the mice are being observed."

"Tell her to bring a box of medicine, and hurry up!" Gin stared with bloodshot eyes, his murderous intent frightened several people to the point of peeing, and they quickly ran away in trembling steps.

"I can't tell that you are still a strict leader."

Liao Wenjie leaned against the wall: "A friendly reminder, staying up late can lead to sudden death. Employees are the company's greatest resource. Only through proper development and management can more wealth be mined efficiently and sustainably, and residual value can be better squeezed. Remember to talk to the responsible people here. Talk to people and don’t let them stay up late in the future.”

"These are none of my business!" Gin snorted coldly.

"Having said that, you are the boss's confidant, so you have some respect..."

Just when Liao Wenjie was torturing Gin's nerves and crazily pouring magic sounds into his ears, a slender figure in a white coat came from the end of the corridor.

The woman has a cold face, slightly curly brown hair, and delicate facial features. It may be because she stayed up late for a long time without going out. Her skin is slightly pale and her eyes are thick with dark circles.

He's not very old. According to Neon's style, he should be in high school.

"Shirley, it's too slow!"

Suffering from Liao Wenjie's torture, Ginjiu's slightly narrowed eyes flashed with gunfire, frightening Shirley to take a step back, remaining silent and daring not to speak.

"Gin, you are too impatient. I feel like time flies by so fast."

Liao Wenjie took two steps forward, knocked away Gin who was about to collapse, and said to Shirley with a smile: "I remember BOSS said that only important members will be given code names. This little sister has a code name at a young age. She must be Scarce resources should be held in the palm of your hand and taken good care of."

"..."

Shirley's eyes suddenly narrowed and she looked at Liao Wenjie. Ginjiu, who was so murderous, dared to be angry and dare not speak in front of this man. Why had she never heard of him in the organization before?

"Introduce yourself, my name is..."

Liao Wenjie was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Gin: "What is my code name? I was busy talking to you before, but I forgot about it."

Gin took a deep breath and said with a trembling voice: "Spiatus!"

"Yes, that's it. You have such a good memory. No wonder you like to play the merry-go-round."

Liao Wenjie nodded repeatedly and extended his hand to the stunned Shirley: "I am a newcomer to the organization, codenamed 'Spiatus'. I will ask my seniors for advice in the future."

After saying that, regardless of Shirley's surprise, he directly took her hand and shook it, grinning, and a cold light flashed through his silver teeth.