hunt game

Chapter 70

The one hundred and first follower of Gin, the legendary figure in the Black Organization, died strangely.

The news spread like a virus within the organization. The members of the black organization, which had been very leisurely, immediately resumed their busy work, and immediately left the headquarters base to fly to various parts of the world, leaving only some who had just entered the organization headquarters and could not figure it out. The rookies were still dumbfounded and didn't know how to react.

On the second day after the news spread, the relevant person in charge summoned the rookies who were still at the headquarters to organize an elite selection party. The winners could directly enter the upper echelons of the organization, which meant that they could be upgraded from rookies to elites. All aspects of welfare can get a qualitative leap.

It's just that the content of this elite selection competition is a bit strange, from soaking milk to changing diapers, coaxing the children to bathing them, cooking, cleaning and washing clothes, and finally drinking a whole bottle of aphrodisiacs and staying in heat for an hour...

In the end, the only "real" man who could win this perverted test was a big guy who was the least favored by others.

The person in charge led the big man directly to the tarmac of the base, looking through the man's profile while walking.

"Are you good at pistols, IT, and various means of transportation?" The person in charge glanced at the big man, no matter how the man's skills didn't match the data, this big man can still play IT?

"Yes, sir!" The big man was very nervous all the time, when he saw the person in charge asked him something, he actually called the other party "sir" in a hurry.

"Well, simple-minded and unresponsive, this is a fatal injury in the organization, but that person should like it." The person in charge shook his head with a headache. How could this big man enter the organization headquarters?

"..." The big man was very hurt in his heart. He thought he was very smart, but because he didn't dare to talk back to the person in charge, he could only silently agree.

"In any case... Congratulations on becoming a top member of the organization. From today onwards, your job is to assist and assist Gin, a top member of the organization, to complete tasks, take care of his life and travel, and meet all his needs." The person in charge pushed the big man away. Throwing a pitiful look at the helicopter and the big man, he trotted away.

The big guy boarded the plane in a daze, and the helicopter sent him to the resort of Hawaii. The driver handed a note with the address to the big guy and quickly flew away from here.

The big man came to a certain seaside villa according to the address. He rang the doorbell politely, and the crisp sound rang for a long time in the empty corridor, but the towering door remained unchanged.

When the big guy was thinking about breaking in, a gunshot sounded in the villa, and then a small hole was pierced in the glass of the lobby on the first floor of the villa, and cracks appeared in the glass around the small hole like spider webs.

The big man thought to himself that his new boss had been ambushed. He kicked open the iron gate and rushed into the villa.

As soon as he entered the villa, the big man saw a bullet shot at his head, he quickly turned his head sideways, took out his pistol and prepared to shoot.

But the scene in front of him completely surprised him. A little boy with black-rimmed glasses was sitting on the floor of the villa hall. A blond man held the little boy in his arms and held the gun in the little boy's hand.

The big guy seemed to realize that this was Gin, the legendary figure in the organization, his new immediate boss, immediately dropped the gun to the ground, knelt down on his knees and apologized: "I'm sorry, brother, I thought you were attacked."

"..." Gin and the black-framed boy were speechless at the same time, with three black lines hanging from their foreheads.

"Your rookie is very poor." The black-framed boy threw the gun back to Gin and yawned boredly.

"..." Gin really wanted to shoot this newcomer, and dared to embarrass him in front of his most hated brat, it was an unforgivable crime.But when he thought about the task ordered by that gentleman, he had to frown again and put the gun back into his arms.

Three days ago, the gentleman asked him to take a special plane to Hawaii to kidnap a black-framed boy. He only gave him a photo, no personal information, and asked him to take good care of him before the organization threatened the boy’s father to suspend the investigation of a certain case. boy.

He followed the order to kidnap the black-framed boy, but unexpectedly, his subordinate died of an allergy to eating too much seafood during the kidnapping, which caused him to kidnap this troublesome kid and left him unattended, so he had to ask the organization to dispatch a new person immediately come over.

Although this newcomer looks extremely stupid, let's use it for the time being.

"Brother, my name is..." Seeing that Gin didn't respond, the big man thought he still regarded himself as an enemy, so he wanted to introduce himself.

"Vodka, your code name in the organization from now on." Gin didn't want to know the real name of the big guy, since he entered the organization, his previous identity and name were just floating clouds, and everything had to start over.

Vodka, an extremely pure spirit that requires a lengthy filtration process to make, let's hope the hunk becomes someone to match the title.

"Your first task, take care of this kid."

So after Vodka became Gin's subordinate, the first task began with raising children.

"Kid, what's your name?" Vodka felt that he needed to get close to the child, so he bent down to look at the black-framed boy at the same level, and began to establish friendship by asking for his name.

"Well, big brother, you kidnapped me, but you don't know my name?" The black-framed boy touched the frame of the mirror on the bridge of his nose with his index finger, and the light reflected from the mirror flashed Vodka's eyes.

"I thought you were the eldest brother's son." Vodka said in surprise, the scene he saw when he entered the villa just now was vivid in his mind, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a scene where a father played with his son.

"Because it was too boring, that man taught me how to play with a gun." The black-framed boy's clever little head immediately understood why Vodka had this misunderstanding, so he explained.

"..." Vodka rolled his eyes speechlessly. Ordinary people play with fake guns for children, and his eldest brother is really too tough.

"You look like a dead fish when you roll your eyes." The black-framed boy took a step back in disgust, away from the big man's head, and stroked his heart.

"..." Vodka got a little angry, and wanted to roll his eyes again, but thinking of the boy's complaints, he desperately resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

The boy turned around and fiddled with the box similar to a toy box for a while, and took out an oversized black-framed sunglasses from it.

The boy beckoned to Vodka, and Vodka had to bend down and squat down. The boy put the sunglasses on the bridge of Vodka's nose, and muttered in a low voice: "Well, it looks much cooler this way. Since you are a gangster, you are squinting at Doudou all day long." You look like a goose, how can people be afraid of you. Although this pair of sunglasses is a bit too big now, it doesn't suit you, but you are still young, and it will be suitable when you gain weight in the future. "

Vodka suddenly wanted to hit someone, so the elder brother recruited him because of this, right?

"By the way, my name is Sherlock, please give me your advice in the future." The black-framed boy stretched out his hand in a friendly manner, and Vodka was taken aback for a moment before he realized that there must be no conspiracy for the kid to be so friendly all of a sudden.

So when Gin caught up on his sleep at night and came down to eat, he found that the little ghost head and Vodka were in love with each other.

"How's the steak, Sherlock?" Vodka asked, wearing a ridiculous Garfield-patterned apron, squatting next to the black-framed boy.

"Well, it's a bit hard for children, but it's okay." The black-framed boy cut the steak slowly. Although he is young, he is very particular about his style and should have received a good education.

Gin sat on the main seat and looked at the boy's face. This novice seems to have found out the name of the kid, but Sherlock... seems to have a famous novel character Sherlock Holmes. Since the organization is to prevent his father from continuing to pursue In a certain case, if his father is either a policeman or a detective, Sherlock may be his father who gave the kid his real name, or it may be that the kid made it up.

"Sherlock." Gin suddenly called out these three words, he wanted to see the boy's reaction.

The boy who was cutting the steak was stunned for a moment before answering, "Huh?"

"It's nothing." Gin smiled meaningfully. This cunning brat was a bit slow to react. It seems that he made up the name casually.

"Brother, the main course of dinner is steak, please enjoy it." Vodka brought out another meal from the kitchen and placed it in front of Gin, then carefully looked at Gin with expectant eyes.

Gin looked at the dining table with all kinds of knives, forks and cups in front of him, as well as the obviously carefully cooked steak, and snorted coldly: "When you go on missions in the future, don't waste time and make instant food."

"Yes, brother..." Vodka's heart was hit again, and it took him two hours to prepare dinner.

"It's okay, Vodka, your target is satisfied with your dinner, adults who give children instant food are too disgusting." The black-framed boy stood on Vodka's side, supporting Vodka.

The veins on Gin's forehead popped out, and he said angrily, "Stinky brat, shut up."

"How do you eat if you shut up? If you starve me to death, you won't be able to threaten my father, so I can't shut up." The black-framed boy said with his mouth wide open and swallowed a mouthful of steak, because the steak was too big. His mouth is full, and his whole face is bulging and looks very cute.

Gin looked away awkwardly, the coldness and murderousness in Gin at this time hadn't settled down to the level of adulthood, seeing cute things... he thought it was an introduction that tempted him to make mistakes, and he had to get rid of it no matter what.

"Wow, thank you for your hospitality, I've run out." The black-framed boy finished his steak, jumped off his chair and ran back to the second floor.

Vodka's eyes flicked between the new boss and the little devil, and he decisively chose to run upstairs. The elder brother's expression is really terrifying.

On the second day after Vodka took office, under the strong request of the kid, playing with guns, the most terrifying fun activity for children in history, was reduced to the second most dangerous. The new boss Gin actually wanted to teach the kid to fly a helicopter! ! !

Vodka felt that his heart could not bear it, and sat tremblingly on the helicopter. For the first time in history, he was not afraid that the helicopter would crash due to his own weight, but because he was afraid that the pilot of the helicopter would not be able to control this behemoth Hit an unknown object.

It wasn't until this moment that Vodka belatedly wanted to ask his eldest brother how his last servant died, wouldn't he be scared to death?The words that the person in charge of the base commented on him were indeed correct, he was too slow to perceive.

Gin just wanted to see what the kid who was about to go out could do. He knew that the kid was looking for a way to escape from him, so he deliberately chose this difficult activity to scare him. If he knew he was scared, he wouldn't think about it. going to run away.

But the kid's reaction was a bit unexpected to Gin. He memorized what he said to the kid once. Although he was only assisting in the passenger seat, his movements were a bit rusty and stiff, but not rigid.

Huh, what a funny kid.

Gin began to be interested in the little ghost, constantly testing the kid's ability, teaching him to drive a car, a speedboat, and an airplane in different ways, teaching him to taste all kinds of drinks, and to recognize various powerful weapons and ammunition, and the little ghost has been thinking of ways to escape. , although Gin has seen through it several times, he is still persistently looking for it.

Vodka gradually became aware of the contest between his elder brother and the kid during this week, but he and the kid still maintained a good friendship.

Until one day a week later, Gin received an order from that gentleman, asking him to release the kid and return to the base immediately.

Although Vodka only got along with his eldest brother for a short period of time, he could still clearly feel that something was wrong with his eldest brother's mood that day.

The black-framed boy was naturally very happy when he heard the news, so he happily gave all the things in the toy box to Vodka, and pretended to be an adult and said earnestly: "Vodka, although you are a bit stupid, you are very kind. I will give you my toy, you have to keep it well! By the way, you must not take off your sunglasses in front of outsiders, dead fish eyes are really ugly."

Vodka didn't have any parting emotions for a while, the faster this annoying kid left, the better!

The black-framed boy bid farewell to Vodka, and although he was reluctant, he still walked in front of Gin out of politeness.

"Hey, although you kidnapped me, you have taught me a lot these days, so we are even." The black-framed boy said as he curled his little finger, and forcefully hooked Gin's little finger to make a tick.

"Apart from being a bit colder, there seems to be nothing wrong with you, except that you don't know people very well. But that's fine. If you meet me on the road in the future, you won't recognize me anymore, so you won't kidnap me again. We can still be friends. The black-framed boy grinned a big smile, "That's the deal, don't change this problem, we can be friends in the future."

Gin didn't answer, but the little fingers that hooked each other refused as stiffly as they did at first.

"Goodbye, big brothers."

"Goodbye, Sherlock." Vodka murmured, this was the first time he was sad about parting, and it was also the beginning of his elder brother's hatred of little ghosts, because the identity of the elder brother was destined to miss these things.

Later, every time he heard others discussing Sherlock Holmes, he would subconsciously touch his sunglasses. Although he had long forgotten what that kid looked like, let alone imagined what that kid would look like when he grew up, he would probably be very annoying anyway. .

"I like a sentence that Sherlock Holmes said at the time. Do you know what it is? That is, if it is really possible to destroy you, I will gladly accept death for the benefit of the public." Sitting on the roller coaster, Vodka couldn't help but look at The boy in front raised his hand to touch his sunglasses.

Vodka turned his head to look at his elder brother sitting beside him. The elder brother folded his hands in front of his chest, his head was lowered, he didn't seem to care, and he seemed to glance at the front seat from the corner of his eye.

"It's just... Shinichi... that feeling of anticipation is really... looking forward to..."

Looking forward to seeing you again...

The author has something to say:

This extra episode is very spoof, I also wrote an extra episode about the meeting between Gin and Shinichi before, is this the first meeting in the real sense?

The source of Gin's hatred of little ghosts is Shinichi. He wrote a nasty Shinichi when he was a child, which made Vodka deflated.There is also the reason for the sunglasses, the reason for Shinichi’s Hawaiian stalk, and the reason why Gin resolutely refuses to recognize people, and finally connects to the first episode of the original book.

Then, because it’s a spoof, you don’t need to pay too much attention to logic, and it’s finished very quickly. I feel that the speed is a bit unbelievable. The next one will continue to be a spoof.