Chapter 488 Cutting the knot with a sharp knife

Chapter 488 Cutting the knot with a sharp knife

"Gin, are you really planning to take over the position of BOSS and have you arranged manpower around the Dusk Pavilion?"

After a brief silence, one person smiled and asked a question, while the others either had expressionless faces or pretended not to care. They were all very concerned about Gin's intentions.

As one of Karasuma Renye's most trusted people, Gin is well aware of the organization's secrets. If he wants to take advantage of the opportunity to rise to power, he may indeed be able to overthrow the second-in-command, Rum.

Also, how many people have Gin arranged outside? Will they bump into the people they arranged?

"No, I don't have any extra thoughts. I don't care who the new leader is or what the future of the organization will be."

Gin Jiu glared at Liao Wenjie angrily, and received a loyal and serious face. He continued in desperation, "I have only one purpose for coming here tonight. I will not express any opinions until the truth about the boss's death is revealed."

"What a coincidence, I have exactly the same idea as you. The BOSS's death was so strange."

"Me too."

"Rum must know something!"

"Hahaha, you are talking nonsense, as if the person who killed the BOSS was Rum."

"Don't make false accusations. I didn't say anything."

"..."

There was a harmonious atmosphere in the conference hall, with the dual attributes of Rhythm Master + Onmyoji per capita. While talking and laughing, a consensus was reached.

Put the blame for the BOSS's death on Rum.

As expected of you, your face is not white, but your heart is even darker!

Liao Wenjie looked on with a smile and glanced at each cadre. If he continued at this pace, without him taking action tonight, the winery would suffer heavy losses due to cannibalism.

"How terrible!"

Liao Wenjie felt this and turned to look at Belmod next to him. As a result...

(_Y_)

Well, it’s even scarier here!

Two hours later, as the time approached dawn, the last regional leader-level cadre arrived. The conference hall suddenly fell silent. Everyone closed their eyes and recuperated, waiting for Rum to appear.

The relationship between superiors and subordinates in the winery is clear, and Rum knows all the information about them. On the contrary, they know very little about Rum, and they don't know whether he is a man or a woman.

At dawn, a ray of morning light penetrates through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Birds in the forest are singing continuously, and black crows flutter their wings from time to time.

The side door of the conference hall opened, and a figure shrouded in black robes slowly walked out. Under the hood, a beak mask covered his entire face, with a sharp beak protruding, giving him a sinister and mysterious look.

Rum.

His true appearance is not revealed, and he cannot tell whether he is a boy or a girl just by looking at his body shape.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Rum, their sharp eyes seemed to tear the mask apart, and see through his true face. Some people started to sneer at him.

"Rum, that's so insincere. You want to be the boss."

"The way you dress makes it difficult for us to support you!"

"..."

Gin glanced sideways at Rum and lit a cigarette. His cold attitude was incompatible with everyone else.

He had seen Rum before and knew his appearance and figure, but this one in front of him was a stand-in used to fool people.

Liao Wenjie looked at Rum with interest, feeling familiar. According to reliable information from intelligence agent Xiao Liao, the gender was female, and it was the previous Curacao.

After closing his eyes, the attic far away from the conference hall was transformed into a monitoring room. The lights in the room were dark, and a shadowy figure grinned at the corner of his mouth, and his silver teeth flashed with a cold light.

The most interesting thing is that there are many secret doors in the entire large villa, and a large number of gunmen are ambushed.

In the mountain forest outside the villa, there are people of different forces from all directions, and a melee is about to take place.

expect!

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Liao Wenjie said that he was satisfied. He had underestimated Renye Karasuma before. He had a transcendent status in the winery and his intimidation power was far from comparable to that of Rum.

When Renya Karasuma was still alive, everyone was doing things with their tail between their legs. Once he died, these people dared to have ideas.

Liao Wenjie stretched himself and made a mistake. It turned out that without him finishing the work, the result of the winery would not be much better.

In this case, he can just settle down and be at ease.

At this time, a changed electronic voice came from under the bird's beak mask: "Everyone, I have called you all together today. I think you all know why we are here. I am not a very patient person, and I don't want to establish cooperation with anyone. Relationship, from now on, I will take the position of BOSS, and everything in the organization will continue as usual."

Renye Karasuma died so suddenly that no one expected it, and Rum was no exception. He repeatedly checked and confirmed that No. 1 was indeed gone, and he, No. 2, began to take over.

No one else was considered. The boss was not here and the second child spoke. It was natural.

But Rum also knows that he is not Renya Karasuma, and he cannot control the group of tigers and wolves below. There are only two ways to face the chaos.

Either peel off the cocoon and straighten it out bit by bit; or cut through the mess with a sharp knife, no matter who it is, as long as it is not in line with your own interests, cut them all with one knife, and kill them all for Karasuma Renye to be buried with him.

The former takes a long time and the transition is smooth, while the latter is quick to achieve but will greatly damage the vitality of the organization.

The former was too troublesome, so Rum chose the latter. From now on, his organization has and only his voice.

"Rum, what do you mean, you called us here just to listen to your nonsense?"

"That's ridiculous. The boss's body is still cold. We should first find out who killed him."

"Rum, I think we should discuss the matter about the leader together!"

Snapped!

There was a loud bang on the table, and the electronic voice said calmly: "I know you suspect that I killed the BOSS. I can't defend myself for this. When it comes to a power struggle, all explanations are feeble."

"Then you admit it?"

"I won't admit it."

Rum said: "I called you here today not to discuss, but to issue an order."

After saying that, he didn't wait for anyone to speak, and said again: "I will give you thirty minutes to think about it. Those who are willing to obey me will stay. If you are not willing, the door is right there. You can leave or not."

Rum's tough stance caught everyone off guard. Everyone frowned and said nothing, weighing the pros and cons.

In the monitoring room, Rum had a panoramic view of this scene, with a cruel smile on his lips.

During the silence, Gin said: "Rum, I just want to know the truth about the BOSS's death. Was it you?"

Without thinking, Rum replied directly: "No, I have no motive, let alone ability, and BOSS will not give me such an opportunity."

Not counting the answer, Gin fell into silence and was a little confused for a moment.

Time passed minute by minute, and as the countdown was about to end, a gunshot suddenly sounded in the distant mountains, causing a large number of black crows to fly up with strange cries.

Like a starting gun, the continuous gunshots continued to sound and gradually moved to the direction of the big villa.

boom! boom! boom! boom----

Outside the villa and castle, explosions roared, and anyone who came close was blown up by the mines into a mixture of solid and liquid flying in the sky.

There was chaos in the conference room. Two bodyguards quickly stepped forward and reached out to grab Curacao, who was wearing a mask. The latter stood up from the table, kicked an intruder away, turned over and struck with a clean hand. He slashed at the neck of another bodyguard.

After releasing the two of them, Curacao retreated, fell into the secret door in the wall, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Before a group of people could react, the four corners of the conference hall roof popped open, along with several decorative items, hissing green poisonous smoke.

"Damn bastard, he killed the boss, and now he wants to kill us too."

Everyone in the room covered their noses, elbowed each other with vodka, and their huge bodies crashed against the floor-to-ceiling windows with explosive force.

The next second, because he was not the protagonist, he was bounced back by the strong tempered glass. He accidentally took a breath of poisonous gas, his eyesight sank, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

When the two people touched the door handles at the front and side doors, they were blown apart by high-voltage current. Their palms were bloody and bloody, and they fell to the ground dead with black smoke rising from their bodies.

A few others were determined not to give up. They took out pistols hidden somewhere and fired at the wooden door, shattering the outer wood and revealing the metallic luster inside.

Gin Jiu looked at this scene indifferently. To Liao Wenjie's surprise, he waited for death without any intention of struggling.

Snap!

Liao Wenjie lit a cigarette and puffed out the poisonous gas: "As expected of Gin, you are very brave. I support your decision to become the boss."

"I'm just tired of it."

Gin Jiu lit up a cigarette. At this moment, he suddenly didn't hate Liao Wenjie so much.

"Are you two crazy? It's time like this, why don't you think of a way to escape!" Looking at the extremely calm Liao Wenjie and Gin Jiu, Belmode felt bad.

Knowing the danger of the two of them, she pinned all her hopes of escape on them, but these two guys actually breathed the poison gas as oxygen and talked about life.

If you continue to chat, your life will be over. If you don’t want to live, I won’t be buried with you!

Belmod grabbed Liao Wenjie and pushed him toward the floor-to-ceiling window. With all his strength, he accidentally inhaled the poisonous gas and became dizzy. He had to hold on to the chair to maintain his balance.

"Come here, come here, I'll make you so anxious that your legs will go weak."

Liao Wenjie grinned, slipped a soul-locking needle from his sleeve, and under the incredulous gaze of everyone, he opened the door and slid open the door of the conference hall.

Why wasn't he electrocuted?

Without enough time to think about this problem, a group of people filed out, greedily breathing in the fresh air from the outside world.

"That bastard Rum, where is he? I'm going to kill him!"

"Damn it, I feel dizzy. What kind of poison is this?"

"I have a nosebleed, retreat first, get out of here..."

"Rum, just wait, I'll take note of this grudge first!"

Vodka and Belmod stood in the corridor panting, and were about to retreat with the large army. One found that his elder brother was gone, and the other found that he had no escape tools, so he covered his nose and walked back to the conference hall.

Sure enough, Liao Wenjie and Gin Jiu were still sitting there, socializing with friends with cigarettes, but they had already lit up their second cigarette.

"Brother!"

"How long will you two sit down?"

"It doesn't matter. The airflow is smooth and this room is safe." Liao Wenjie waved his hand indifferently.

Vodka did not doubt that he was there, took a breath secretly, stumbled on his feet, and almost fell over.

"Why don't you two leave?"

"It's up to me to say this. Where can you go without any weapons? Why don't you let good people help you explore the way? As for me..."

Liao Wenjie threw down the cigarette butt, stood up and stamped it out with his foot, holding the soul-locking needle between his two fingers: "I want to talk to Rum alone about cooperation."

"You said Rum...he's here?" Ginjiu stood up and came behind Liao Wenjie.

"Of course, I came prepared."

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows: "The roof partition is made of two-way glass with built-in monitors. The monitoring room is located in the south attic of the top floor, where Rum is."

Ginjiu nodded, waited for Liao Wenjie to open the side door, and strode inside.

"Don't worry."

Liao Wenjie put his hand on Gin's shoulder and handed over a Beretta M92F: "I'll lend it to you first and wait for you for ten minutes. After ten minutes, I hope you will become the new leader of the organization."