At the same time, rumors that were difficult to clarify began to circulate regarding Heine, one of the organization's top elite, who was also young and promising—it was said to be related to the Italian Mafia.
Just as everyone thought Gin's status was about to ascend even further, they were all preparing their responses—after all, the silver-haired man's power within the Black Organization was nothing short of pivotal—a new piece of news arrived.
Gin's defection!
As soon as this news broke, it was like a Thunderbolt exploding in everyone's ears, their reactions were remarkably unified—that was—
—Something must have gone wrong?!
The impact was so immense and its scope so wide that it could be seen from the fact that many people's reactions were not fear or anger, but sheer bewilderment.
Even Rum's first reaction was not to order the assassination of Gin, but to try his best to contact him and demand an explanation.
One must know that since his youth, Gin has always been a prominent figure within the Black Organization. His performance has been beyond reproach; not only are his professional skills outstanding, but he has also been diligent and dedicated, contributing to the (filled with undercover) (strikethrough) Black Organization.
Suddenly, rumors of a defection began to spread, everyone's first impression was—
"It's fake" / "How is that possible?!" / "He's dead if Guizhidao Zhege finds out about this rumor"..
Wait, wait, more, to name a few.
It was not until Gin had been out of contact for a long time, vanishing like a drop of rain dissolving into the sea without even a single sign of explanation, that everyone gradually accepted the fact.
—Gin.. Is it possible he has really defected?
Setting aside the upcoming upheavals and dramatic shifts for the moment, if Gin knew the mental processes of these people, he would likely only respond with a cold sneer.
But now, compared to the reaction of his colleagues, the Silver-haired man was more concerned with another matter.
Gin slightly raised his eyes and looked at the black-haired youth in front of him.
Borse met his gaze, his expressionless.
Not a single trace of hesitation could be seen on the youth's pale face.
He tilted his head slightly, as his black eyes gazed at Gin, a faint glimmer of clarity finally emerged within his eyes, which were as calm as death.
It was like a single ripple rising upon a calm Sea.
"You've already decided." It should have been a question, but when Gin said it, there wasn't a trace of doubt in his tone.
Because he knew that Borse would only have one answer.
Yes." The black-haired youth nodded seriously. "I want to follow you.
..
Evaluations of Borse within the Black Organization were often mixed.
While this youth is certainly powerful, with a mission completion rate that ranks among the best in the entire Black Organization, the headache lies in the fact that, beyond completing his missions, Borse does not consider the word 'loss' at all.
As long as the mission is completed, whether the Black Organization faces risks, whether a companion dies, or whether innocent people are dragged into it.. none of these are within his scope of consideration.
What is even more infuriating is that it is not that he is incapable of completing a Mission using "better" methods.
In fact, whenever a mission was assigned by Gin, he would do his utmost to complete it perfectly, leaving no room for any criticism.
However, if it were assigned by someone else..
"Hehe," I say to you.
Based on this, Borse was naturally branded with the label of being a "Gin Diehard."
In the Black Organization, Gin has always been a ruthless character; many people admire him, many people fear him, naturally, there are plenty of people who cannot stand him.
Even within the Black Organization, Borse's behavior could be described as truly acting on his own whims. Furthermore, since Gin has always been a figure at the center of controversy, as Gin's loyalist, he has faced no shortage of both overt and covert attacks.
Unpleasant words were, of course, never in short supply. Even subtle targeting had been directed at him on several occasions.
And for the black-haired youth, none of this mattered.
—"From today on, you will follow me."
—.. Yes.
The brief conversation had long since been lost in the long river of Time, the black-haired youth knew that this was not really an Unimportant matter.
Gin does not like to remember unimportant matters. He rarely remembers the people he has killed, rarely remembers his lovers, rarely remembers the murder cases he has committed.
Because there was no need.
And the conversation between the two.. perhaps it was just like that as well.
Perhaps the Silver-haired youth had only said it in passing back then; perhaps he had long since forgotten it, just as he never remembered those unimportant matters.
Gin's simple words could hardly be considered an invitation, Borse's stiff response could hardly be considered a promise.
However, ever since he was taken away by Gin during his youth, that once small and thin youth had always used his own way to "follow" this cold and arrogant guide.
Gin's simple words didn't quite count as an invitation—
—But that didn't stop the black-haired boy from secretly treating those words as an invitation in his heart.
Borse's stiff response hardly counted as a promise—
—But that didn't stop him from continuously fulfilling the unilateral promise he had established in his own heart.
I will always follow you.
Borse thought.
..
The recent consecutive encounters with Brandy and B. W. were undoubtedly a taxing and extremely dangerous experience. Even then, Gin did not intend to use Borse as cannon fodder.
Although he knew in his heart that Borse probably preferred to stay by his side, Gin was still very heartless back then, throwing him into Italy.
However, now that Borse has returned from Italy, Gin has no intention of throwing him back there again.
Capable subordinates are never too many.
Facing the Black Organization head-on all by oneself was undoubtedly a foolish thing to do; Gin had no plan to risk his own life, but he also had no plan to let his former subordinate fend for himself.
Gin has been in the Black Organization for many years, having experienced many ups and downs. Although he has not seen it with his own eyes, he can fully imagine what kind of massive uproar his defection will cause within the Black Organization.
Similarly, his subordinates within the Black Organization would likely be subjected to a certain period of suspicion and surveillance.
—This "certain period of time" would, naturally, depend on the specific circumstances.
Although a large part of Gin's influence relies on the Black Organization, over the years, many people have come to value the man known as "Gin" more than the Organization itself.
If he were to simply "die," then all would be settled, leaving everything to fate.
However, plans change quickly.
Since, through a series of errors, he had 'survived'..
Gin only thought for a few seconds before sending a SMS to Madra.
..
Due to reasons on the Italian side, Heine's safety within the Black Organization is not a concern, but if he wants to secretly protect those connected to Gin from the Black Organization..
Better not to dream.
However, Madra was different.
Although Madra had to obey Gin's orders after Brandy's death due to the Old man's instructions, to outsiders, this could easily be explained as a 'Young female cadre who had just taken over Brandy's 'legacy' seeking a powerful backer.'
In short, Madra had not been exposed.
Of course, during such a sensitive period, wanting to protect all of Gin's loyalists is undoubtedly a pipe dream; however, quietly passing on some messages is no problem at all.
As for how many people can seize the opportunity, it depends on their own ability.
This is a selection process.
After all, Gin does not need many subordinates these days.
..
After receiving the instructions, the Black-haired girl did not say much.
She had always maintained an appearance so calm it was almost devoid of any human vitality, her pale, nearly sickly face showing not the slightest ripple of emotion.
And ever since Brandy died, an even heavier sense of gloom has settled over Madra.
She was clearly so young, yet her every gesture and movement was like that of an Old man on the verge of death.
This woman was wearing a black suit. The size of the clothes had not changed, but on her, they seemed to appear much too large.
She stood at a distance, as the cold, quiet wind blew through the woman's high bun and the loose strands at her temples, leaving her looking somewhat gaunt and haggard.
Madra slightly lowered her eyes, then turned off the light on the mobile phone screen.
Her lips were very white, her skin was very white, to the point that it created a sharp contrast with the black clothing she wore, looking at a glance, it was as if it were a black and white photograph.
The blood-red gemstone earrings on the Woman's earlobes were the only color in this black and white portrait.
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Chapter 192: Non-responsibility Side Story - Bors Chapter Very [male] thank you everyone for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Chapter 192 Non-responsibility side story: Borse Arc
In Borse's eyes, many things were very simple.