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Chapter 49 Black Organization Anti-drug Pioneer

Jing Baiye was very sensitive to other people's gazes, and he felt Toru Amuro looking at the scars on his neck and collarbone.

These injuries were from his previous life, the cigarette scars were from the abuse caused by his father's drug addiction at that time, and the scars starting from the collarbone were from his execution.

Monokuma's executions are various, and some are so imaginative that ordinary people can't imagine them. But when it came to Jing Baiye, he adopted an ancient and cruel torture method from the flower grower next door.

This is not surprising, the others are relatively normal swordsmen, gamers, chefs, or heirs of the legal underworld in Japan. He is the only one, a super high school-level criminal, who steals company information, assassinates, poisons, and sets fires.

Planting bombs... stands out among all the outstanding students and has been controversial since he entered the school.

The system didn't know what words to use to comfort him: [It would have been better if I had met you earlier, so that you wouldn't have to...]

[This is not your fault, even if you tied me up early, I would still...]

In his previous life, Jie Byakuya did not obtain the super high school-level system until he killed Koizumi Mahiru. Due to the psychological shadow left by his previous life against artificial intelligence robots, at the beginning, he did not trust this self-aware system and was very resistant to it, even if it was applied to it.

Pretend you can't hear yourself when you speak.

It wasn't until he was executed that he realized it really didn't want to harm him.

The system was bound too late, and he refused to accept any tasks. As a result, he had no reward points to exchange for things to save himself when he was executed. He had to rely on the system to forcibly cut off his pain perception midway, making his death less likely.

Pain. The system took action on his soul, and the sequelae still exist to this day. His reaction to pain is much smaller than that of normal people.

He even clearly remembered how many times he had been cut before he died, a total of four hundred and forty-four. He thought this number was good, and from then on all numbers related to four were regarded as his lucky numbers.

Jing Baiye put the tools brought by Toru Amuro to the table, picked up one of the suitcases, put it on the table and opened it. He took out two gloves from his pocket and put them on, pushed aside the counterfeit money covering them, and revealed

Below are two bags of white powder - adding up to nearly a kilogram of heroin.

"Are these drugs?" Amuro Toru came over and looked at the two bags and asked.

"Well, it's still heroin."

Jing Baiye picked out a box and took out the brand new syringe inside. Although Toru Amuro was a little afraid of him, he liked his face and temperament very much and was willing to talk to him more when he was curious.

"On the same day that Gin Fashi was called to Yoneka Town, Gin sent people to search his house. This was found from his house and sent over as a rush."

Even Gin doesn't know where the homes of all the codename members are, but Gin Fish is different. He used to be Gin's subordinate, and it's really easy for Gin to find him.

"The human body cannot withstand such a large amount of heroin. Could it be that he still..."

"You guessed it right."

Jing Baiye's face looked about the same as usual, but his heart was not so calm. Even with gloves on, he still felt nauseated when he touched the two bags of things. "He has connections with another underworld organization, and that's where the drugs were taken from."

When he arrived, he sold these things to ordinary people."

Jing Baiye didn't know whether Qin Feishi was sober or confused. He said he was confused because he knew that drugs were strictly prohibited within the organization and had never dared to sell drugs to other members of the organization. But if he was sober, he dared to commit crimes and step on the boss.

Bottom line, you were so brave that you dared to be photographed taking drugs at the training ground... Could it be that you were addicted to drugs and couldn't control it for a while?

Counterfeit money is nothing compared to drugs. If there were no drugs, Jeanfish might not have to die. Some organization members start with a million yen for reimbursement. Some people prefer bank transfers, and some prefer direct

Take the money. If there are a few fake cards mixed in with so much money, except for a careful researcher like Shirley, others may not notice it for a while.

And that underworld organization... has something to do with the original owner, to be precise, the original owner's father.

Jing Baiye held a syringe in one hand and reached into the bag he brought with the other hand. Using the cover of the cloth, he took out the potion exchanged in the store from the system backpack. He often did this, and others saw

Without access to his system interface, in order to avoid others thinking that he could change things out of thin air, he would often bring a bag with him to cover up.

He inserted the syringe into the mouth of the medicine bottle and drew out the medicine inside.

In addition to truth serum, this potion is also a systemic drug that Jing Baiye often exchanges. It can increase the body's tolerance to drugs, and at the same time eliminate all the pleasure brought by drugs, leaving only negative effects. Even if it is injected several times beyond the limit

Drugs, one can still live sanely.

The drug problem in Europe is much more serious than that in East Asia. When he was in Paris, he killed many low-level drug addicts and had rich experience in dealing with drugs and addicts. Perhaps it was for this reason that Gin handed Gin Fesh over.

Let him handle it.

...Since he likes to take drugs and even sells drugs to ordinary people, let him take enough at one time before he dies.

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When Gin arrived at the training ground on the ground floor, Vodka didn't get out of the car with him. He walked into the hall alone.

Friedman stood there and looked through the recent training results of the bottom members. Hearing the footsteps, he guessed who was coming: "If you are looking for Angstra, he is taking Amuro to dispose of the body."

In the meantime, Qin Feishi was also there."

They had known each other since they were in the United States. When Friedman was working as an undercover agent, his first contact in the organization was Gin. The two had worked together several times and knew each other's personalities and ways of doing things well.

Gin was not surprised that Angstra would bring Toru Amuro with him. This underage member had always been very considerate, and now he was sure that he didn't like to anger others. It was quite normal for him to bring that outstanding-looking blond mixed-race man with him.

"Where is Dai Jili?" Gin asked.

The client was not here, and Friedman no longer concealed his contempt for him. "He was beaten by Jean Fesh during the sparring session. He wanted to see Angstra but was frightened again. Now he is in the medical room."

"..."

Gin was no longer surprised by this man's timidity. Compared to when he saw Angstra climbing the iron tower to raise the undercover's ashes and almost causing the helicopter to lose control and crash, hiding in the medical room now was nothing.

"This is the training situation of the bottom members of Miwa Town. Do you want to take a look?" Friedman said and handed over the information directly.

Gin took it and turned it over casually, then he fell silent.

It's not that he's sad. To be honest, he's used to it. He's seen even worse training results. He's just a little upset and irritated. The ratio of waste in the organization is actually higher than he imagined.

Thinking of this, Gin felt that it was a good thing that Angstra came back...at least he wasn't alone.


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