Toru Amuro officially ended his part-time job at Pushkin Restaurant at 10 p.m. He changed out of his employee uniform, packed it away, and put a set of identical clean clothes in the cabinet. The special nature of his work prevented him from messing up the things he wore.
If you throw it away, you have to take it back and clean it up yourself.
【Are you off work? I'm already waiting for you in the parking lot.——crow】
Before he left the locker room, he received an email from Angstra.
Since he got off work late today, Angstra decided to wait for him near the restaurant after getting off work. His luggage was packed in the afternoon, so that he didn't have to go back to the B&B to pick up people and go directly back to Miwa Town after get off work.
"..."
Toru Amuro held the phone, her eyes fell on the crow at the end, and she was silent for a long time.
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He had seen dead people in the organization in the past, and there were quite a lot of them: those who were killed by Gin for no apparent reason, those who were unfortunately attacked to the point of death during training... But this morning was the first time he saw the death of an undercover agent with his own eyes.
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Angstra's order was for him to watch from the crowd and ensure that Numabuchi Kiichiro could successfully escape if necessary.
Although he didn't explain what he was going to do specifically, Toru Amuro couldn't do nothing. The crowd was facing the surveillance cameras in the park. Angstra knew exactly what he had done, and he wasn't sure.
Are there people from other organizations in the crowd watching?
He had to show his dedication to the mission, his rejection of the undercover... and show his loyalty by adding insult to injury to Tsubouchi who already had nowhere to escape.
Toru Amuro watched as Tsubouchi chased Kiichiro Numabuchi, who was wearing a tracker and headphones, and ran towards the death alley preset by the organization. When he passed by, he saw Gin standing next to the Porsche 356a with his gun raised.
Shooting mercilessly into the area.
He was not far away at that time, and some of Tsubouchi's blood even splashed on his clothes. He did not help him, but subconsciously took a few steps back to avoid Tsubouchi's fallen body from hitting him.
He saw Tsuinai lying on his back on the ground, his eyes wide open, eyes wide open, and blood seeping through the black clothes on his body.
Being mentally prepared and actually seeing it are two different things. Knowing that Tsubouchi will die and seeing him be killed with your own eyes are completely different feelings.
The look in his eyes made Toru Amuro tremble, but before he could make the next move, Gin's gun pointed at him unceremoniously.
The top cold-blooded killer in the organization didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, as if what he just killed was not a living person, but just a rat in the ditch: "Why are you here?"
His tone was full of murderous intent, as if Toru Amuro didn't give him a reasonable answer, he would shoot him the next second.
Before Tohru Amuro could answer, the rear window of the Porsche next to her suddenly lowered, and Angstra stuck her head out to check the situation.
When he saw Gin pointing a gun at Toru Amuro, he was startled for a moment, then immediately retracted his head, opened the door and got out of the car: "What are you doing?"
"I saw that he was suspicious, so I asked him for you." Gin said, but he took back the gun to save his dignity, "Did you ask him to come here?"
Angstra walked up to Toru Amuro and half-blocked him. He pulled him and looked up and down to make sure there were no wounds on his body before he answered Gin:
"I can't drive during the day. It's normal for him to pick me up. Don't be so suspicious all the time."
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Toru Amuro finished his recollection and then sent a reply to the other party.
【I’ll come over now.——Amuro】
After he finished posting, he calmed down and smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.
He was obviously one of the murderers who pushed for Ethan Hondo's death, so what right did he have to think that Angstra and Gin were cold-blooded? Especially Angstra, he still protected himself in front of the suspicious Gin.
He began to feel lucky that he was not too young to accept this task. Zhufu Jingguang had a gentler personality than him. Seeing Tsubouchi die tragically in front of him, he would probably have uneasy conscience for several days...
But he will have trouble sleeping tonight.
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Jing Baiye was lying on the bed in the safe house, feeling very good.
Shortly after Ethan Hondo's death, the fight between the CIA and FBI in the park made the news. I don't know if there was an organized promoter involved. His second mission was considered completed.
This mission has 5,000 reward points, plus the first mission reward of finding the undercover agent and the remaining rewards from the past, he currently has 8,400 reward points.
[Great, I am finally not so poor.] Jing Baiye is very happy.
[...It is indeed good news.] The system paused strangely for a second, [Would you like to buy something to commemorate it?]
[You are right.] He thought for a while, [I remember you recommended a motorcycle on the day I returned to Japan, and I can’t always let others pick me up.]
The system didn't speak, so Jing Baiye opened the system store again.
The transporter's motorcycle is worth 3,000 bonus points. He can afford it now, but he doesn't think it is necessary. His current bonus points are not luxurious enough to buy whatever he wants, so he has to use it carefully.
It would be better for him to buy a cheap motorcycle as a basis, and then buy the drawings and materials to modify it, just like making a housework robot called White Bee, and the cost would be reduced by at least half.
In addition to motorcycles that can be ridden on the ground and walls, he also wants to make tools that can fly in the air.
Jing Baiye used a flying skateboard in his first life, and it was also available in the system store. It was an animal-shaped robot that could transform into an eagle. It was quite simple to make, and there was still no need to exchange it. He chose to change the drawings and materials and do it himself.
He was about to go to the store to exchange something when his bedroom door was suddenly knocked twice. When he looked up, he saw Toru Amuro standing at the door.
Now Toru Amuro has completely removed his disguise, his public face has returned to his original handsome and good-looking face, and his hair has returned to golden color. He has just finished taking a shower and changed back into his daily home clothes, with a towel hanging around his neck to wipe his hair.
"You can go take a shower." Toru Amuro reminded.
"Okay." Jing Baiye got up from the bed. When he walked past Amuro Toru with his pajamas, he stopped, "...Are you in a bad mood?"
There was nothing unusual about Toru Amuro's expression or breath, but Jing Baiye just felt that he was not as calm as he showed now.
"It's okay." Amuro Toru smiled, "I'm just a little tired, and I still have gin..."
When he didn't say anything, Jing Baiye thought of Ginjiu's move to scare him that morning: "He often points a gun at people like this. You are not the first. For example, I have been pointed at several times before. The first time I was seven years old.
.If my guardianship members had not stopped him, he would have actually fired."
The reason he was accused was that he asked the boss if he had any new year's money... The boss wasn't even angry and asked him about Japan's customs, but Gin next to him almost hit him.
Toru Amuro was stunned: "You joined the organization at such a young age? Then your injury was also..."
Feeling his eyes falling on her face, Jing Baiye also raised her hand and touched the bandage around her left eye: "No, these were all injured before entering the organization."