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Chapter 50 The Deterrent of Bitter Wine

Gin was very familiar with the internal structure of the ground-level training ground. He often came here to clean up low-level members who leaked information about the organization. After confirming that Gin Fish was still alive when he was taken away, he did not rush to the corpse processing room and went first

Find Daiquiri Cocktail in the medical room.

He didn't knock on the door or give a warning. He just entered the medical room, startling Dai Jili who was sitting on the bed to rest.

"You are still as timid as a mouse." Gin was not Friedman who would at least save some face for others. Faced with Dai Geli's appearance, he unabashedly mocked: "How is Paris lately? Is the riot over?

?”

Dai Jili dared not say anything about Gin's expression and comments. He could only comfort himself. The man in front of him treated everyone except the boss like this: "The 'cuckold' movement in Paris is not over yet."

A few days before Angostura left France, the French government announced an increase in fuel taxes, and tens of thousands of people took to the streets in Paris alone. Due to the chaos in the capital, Angostura had to go to Lille Airport,

before you can take a flight back to Japan.

The riot had something to do with the organization, but not much. After all, the organization needed to be hidden, and it didn't have the energy to incite so many people.

What Angstra did was to secretly contact one of the leaders and representatives and expressed his willingness to provide them with some supplies - conspicuous green hats and green vests that symbolize environmental protection, especially the hats, which are bright green.

Yes, I don’t know what special materials were added to it, but it still glows green at night and can be seen from far away.

Gin knew a little about the culture of the country next door. Angstra even made a point of educating him during his stay in the United States. He knew what cuckolding meant.

There is something strange about this underage member. He didn't give the leader of the harassment anything offensive, but he secretly did this kind of thing in other places, secretly disgusting people, but the other party couldn't notice it due to cultural differences.

Gin retracted his thoughts and glanced at Dai Jili: "Follow me, Angstra and I have something to give to you."

Dai Jili did not dare to disobey Gin. He usually only dared to bully those at the bottom whose status was not higher than his own, and was a little timid towards code members of the same level. He also wanted to bully the younger Angstra before, but he directly

He was dragged to the training ground and several of his bones were broken. Every time he broke a bone, he was told the number.

Whenever he thought of this incident, Dai Jili's first reaction was fear, and his hatred was very weak - he did not dare to hate him at all - especially after seeing the mess in the house with his own eyes, and seeing him

Climbing the Eiffel Tower with bare hands just to scatter someone's ashes, knowing that he has been merciful enough to me.

The two of them came to the corpse processing room one after another, and there were only Angstra and Jean Fish inside.

Jean Fish had already woken up at this time. He was lying on the trundle bed with his back, and the part below his neck had been pushed into the crematorium.

He wanted to struggle and beg for mercy, but his mouth was blocked by two empty food bags. Angstra stood aside with a syringe in his hand and inserted the needle into the vein on his neck.

Push the liquid inside.

"You came earlier than I thought. Did you come specifically to see him off?" Angstra pulled out the needle and looked back at the two of them.

"What are you doing?"

Gin didn't have the slightest sympathy for his former subordinates who were tortured like this. The boss strictly prohibited drugs in the organization, but this person dared to get involved in drugs. He obviously didn't take the boss and the organization seriously, and he deserved to die.

"Since he likes to take drugs, I will let him take enough before he dies." Angstra took another tube of liquid and continued the same action as before.

Gin understood what he meant. He asked someone to send the heroin he found from Gin Fish's house to Angstra along with the counterfeit money. So it is self-evident what he is injecting now.

Ginjiu didn't say much about this behavior. He watched in silence as Ginfish continued to be injected with heroin.

Dai Jili next to him didn't dare to look at Qin Feishi: "Angstra, where is the bottom class you brought here?"

"Are you talking about Toru Amuro?" Angstra glanced at him, "I just asked him to go back first. In this case, he can just help me during the preparations. There is no need to stay and watch the whole process."

Dai Geli knew that Angostela liked good-looking people, regardless of gender, and he did not hide this at all when he was in Paris. Japan is the base camp of the organization. If the action team members here can have three subordinates, will the subordinates he is looking for be good?

Will it also depend on appearance?

Thinking of this, Dai Jili secretly gritted his teeth. He just lost his composure in front of Toru Amuro. I don't know if this low-level member noticed it. If he noticed it, he told Angstra...

Seeing the pain of Gin Feishi, Dai Jili panicked for a while. He would rather be shot to death by Gin than be tortured to death like this, and his ashes would have no peace after death.

He secretly glanced at the two people in front of him. Currently, their attention was all on Qin Feishi, and no one was paying attention to him.

He forced himself to calm down and began to analyze slowly:

Angstra returned to Japan only a few days earlier than him. He had a history of suffering losses at the hands of Panno. Now it is impossible to find close direct subordinates so quickly. Toru Amuro may not have any contact with him. If he is a subordinate, then

Even if he didn't stay in the house, he should still be waiting outside. After all, Angstra was not old enough and could not get a driver's license in any country, so she usually relied on others to pick her up.

"Are you busy next?" Angstra asked Gin.

"It's okay. What are you going to do?"

"If you have time, please take me to a commercial street with more restaurants nearby."

Angstra kept moving her hands and communicated with Gin at both ends: "It's almost lunch time. I asked Midorikawa Xin to rest yesterday and today. No one will cook for me. I plan to go there for lunch...

…Just a barbecue restaurant.”

"You actually gave your subordinates a holiday?" Gin's voice was cold.

"Everyone needs a rest, and I'm not Zhou Papi."

Angstra pushed in the last bit of medicine and watched with cold eyes as Jean Fish's breathing gradually declined. Excessive heroin use, especially when the amount of intravenous injection is too large, will inhibit breathing and cause respiratory failure and death.

He put the used syringe next to Qin Feishi's hair, untied the white rope used to secure the trundle bed, and put them back into his pocket. After doing this, he pushed the trundle bed towards the crematorium, and then

The banknotes from the two boxes were poured directly into them as fuel for burning.

He took off his gloves and threw them in, closed the stove door, and pressed the heating switch next to it.

The gradually heating up crematorium made the people nearby feel hot. Gin glanced at the furnace and said to Angstra: "Let's go out and talk."

The three of them walked out of the room and felt that the air around them was much cooler.


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