As for personal interests, I'll set them aside for now.
Fingers lightly brushing against the bullets inside his trench coat pocket, Gin thought quite self-righteously.
It's definitely not procrastination, hmm.
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Author's Note: I finally managed to post this chapter in time for the National Day holiday..
I said before that I would finish it as soon as possible, but I haven't had much time to write.. I apologize to everyone once again.
I looked at the content I wrote before.. I plan to revise the recent chapters, of course, there will definitely be more content rather than less. Once I finish the revisions, everyone can read it again. I will be revising it intermittently after this chapter is released.
I won't make any promises, but my state of mind really hasn't been great lately (I've been very busy and under a lot of pressure. On one hand, there's academic pressure, on the other, there's pressure from my parents. They are always having intense arguments, being very harsh with their words to me, saying things like "you're still young, you should focus on your studies," etc, which only makes me more preoccupied), it has been even worse recently. I can only say that this story will definitely reach its conclusion, I will definitely have time to write it by the end of the year (hopefully); from October until the end of the year, I will likely be revising or updating it intermittently.
I wish everyone happiness.
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Thank you to the Little Angels who threw Overlord Tickets or poured Nutrient Solution for me between 2021-05-25 22:49:54 and 2021-10-07 15:51:33~
Thanks to the Little Angel who threw a mine: Zuili Hongzhuang 1;
Thank you to the Little Angels who provided nutrient solution: @酒方初醒 40 bottles; Lin Yang 15 bottles; M, Lai Bu Zui 10 bottles; Qing, Lemon juice 1 bottle;
Thank you all so much for your support, I will keep working hard!
Chapter 240: Chapter 219: Waiting for You to Become the Organization's Boss..
While the Red side group was engaged in a battle of wits and courage against the Black Organization, Gin, who had already "defected," fully lived up to his reputation as a riddle-maker for the Red side, acting as a bystander as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
Although the Red side had the same goal, the differing stances and interests of the different factions meant they could not cooperate with peace of mind—in fact, even among those who were acquainted with Gin, the intelligence was inconsistent.
For example, Sherry had actually already researched the antidote for APTX4869, but Sheila and the others were unaware, thinking she was still working on the progress bar.
Of course, Gin interfered once again regarding the intelligence on APTX4869 and the "Silver Bullet."
Previously, he had threatened Haibara Ai to keep the detailed research progress on APTX4869 a secret, after obtaining the materials Gin gave her, Haibara Ai, who was well aware of the truth behind it, had another "conversation" with her sister and Gin.
Under the tacit understanding of both parties, this drug research, which was nearly the highest-level secret of the Black Organization, would become a deeply hidden and sunless secret.
Aside from the Miyano sisters and Gin, perhaps only a certain former Bourbon, who was once a test subject, was aware of this matter. However, for Shiratori Midori, destroying the related drugs and research materials was also a good thing.
The Miyano sisters felt guilt toward Shiratori Midori, Shiratori Midori's attitude toward the Miyano sisters was also very complex.
It is true, you did not kill Brutus, but Brutus died because of you—the tragedy of the Shiratori family originated from the "Silver Bullet," and back when she had almost guessed the truth, she had even considered killing the Miyano sisters several times.
However—
Although the Miyano family had countless connections to the "Silver Bullet," the one that truly caused harm was the Black Organization. Even if Shiratori Midori still vented her anger toward the Miyano couple.. the Miyano sisters were indeed completely unaware of it back then.
Even back then, even if she vented her anger, even if she truly wanted to take everything down with her.. However, when she truly faced the Miyano sisters, when she truly had the chance to kill the Miyano sisters, whether or not she could actually bring herself to do it remained an unknown.
Moreover, so much time has passed that while the pain and anger experienced under extreme tension remain fresh in her memory, she is now able to face the past with peace.
Besides, Sheila and Heine know quite a lot about Silver Bullet, but judging by their attitude, they likely would not want to make it public.
In summary, destroying the research materials and maintaining mutual secrecy were the common goals of all those in the know.
Heine's defection plan was well-organized. It was the perfect time for the Black Organization and various agents to clash, with his father supporting him from behind the scenes, this guy's job transfer hardly attracted any attention.
According to Gin's informant, it wasn't until a week after Heine had finished his job and returned home safe and sound that the Organization realized: Ah, so my Cadre has defected!
Gin..
Why hasn't the Organization finished yet?
This incident caused a massive uproar within the Organization, but the final resolution was more thunder than lightning—Heine's father stepped in to mediate, with the Organization engaged in a fierce skirmish with the Red side and unable to spare anyone, both sides weighed the pros and cons and reached a friendly consensus, choosing to downplay the matter and let it fade away.
Nonsense, everyone is gone; are we supposed to go and kill our way through Italy?
It must be said, the fates of different people are truly different.
Some people go through immense hardship to escape, with the possibility of being tracked down and shot; others transfer their troops with ease, while their fathers intervene to ensure a "peaceful" resolution.
Although his mood was complicated, considering he had already decided to change jobs, the more capable his new employer was, the better—otherwise, he'd likely be out of a job in just a few days.
With the intervention of Gin and Sheila, the handling of Vermouth went exceptionally smoothly. Even though the results of such a shady deal left many people gnashing their teeth in hatred, neither of the two masterminds cared.
There were countless people who hated them so much they would use voodoo dolls, even if it were a one-on-one duel, they would likely have to wait in line for half a day.
Before releasing Vermouth back into the Black Organization like a floodgate opening, Gin even took the time to meet with her.
The core members of the Liquor Group are not necessarily all acquainted with one another, but the two of them are very familiar.
They were so familiar that Vermouth raised an eyebrow at Gin and asked directly, "What do you need me to do?"
They both knew very well that this was a deal.
Vermouth, who was immersed in darkness, had no weaknesses, but even so, the Thousand-faced Witch of ordinary days was by no means an easy person to manipulate.
Because in the past, she had no weakness.
—Unfortunately, she has one now.
For those living in darkness to yearn for sunlight seems like something quite ridiculous. But only those who have experienced it firsthand can truly understand the flavor of it.
When she blurted out the name "Angel," and when she was willing to expose her flaws just to protect that girl, the Thousand-faced Witch had already stepped out from the layers of mist, her fatal weakness fully exposed.
Gin used to sneer at this.
To him, so-called light only burns those who walk in the darkness, he has no need for light—it was too bright, as if it were a synonym for danger.
And currently, Gin remains noncommittal about this.
Gin has indeed changed, but the emotions he has gradually accepted and understood are entirely different from those of Vermouth, so he still disagrees with her; however, as of today, he no longer wishes to criticize anything.
Anyway, finding a weakness is enough.
Eri Kisaki's appearance undoubtedly sounded an alarm for Vermouth.
Vermouth had little interest in this queen of the legal world; however, she knew clearly that Eri Kisaki was Kudo Yukiko's close friend and also Mori Ran's mother.
—They were all the people she cared about.
The moment she saw Gin, the last shred of hope in her heart vanished.
"It's not that I need you to do anything." Unexpectedly to Vermouth, Gin stated indifferently.
The fact that Eri Kisaki defended you was the work of the ICPO.
The blonde-haired woman was slightly taken aback, the expression on her face softened slightly.
Compared to people like them who are steeped in the underworld, the methods of an official organization like the ICPO are undoubtedly much more "upstanding"—of course, that is on the condition that you are obedient.
Having shaken the underworld for many years, Vermouth had plenty of contact with official institutions, she certainly knew the dark side of the government—but compared to being held hostage by Gin's secrets..
The blonde-haired woman raised her eyes. "So, what does the ICPO need me to do?"
Gin did not answer directly.
He took a step forward and reached out to stroke Vermouth's blonde hair. As expected of a superstar who had stunned all of Europe, even after experiencing what the world saw as a "calamity"—after all, she had successfully cleared her name—she remained elegant and incomparable.
Yet, facing Cavendish Vermouth's beautiful and exquisite face, Gin's green eyes remained calm and emotionless. His fingertips calmly brushed past the woman's ear, a small earring was embedded into Cavendish Vermouth's delicate earlobe.
As ruby-red blood seeped out, a slight sensation of pain traveled along the nerves to the brain, yet Vermouth remained expressionless, maintaining a faint, elegant smile.
Communicator—" After finishing everything, Gin lowered his hand and stated slowly, "They will notify you of the specific details.
The evening breeze blew softly, gently lifting Vermouth's golden hair and also ruffling Gin's loose bangs.
The Thousand-faced Witch wrapped her slender, long fingers around the ends of her hair, a hint of a smile in her cobalt blue eyes. "And what about you?"
She has always been a smart woman.
From Gin's series of actions, Vermouth could see that Gin had not joined the ICPO.
The Silver-haired killer did not answer, but instead gazed deeply at Vermouth.
From the time Kurosawa Zhen was not yet Gin until now, after he left the Black Organization, the woman's appearance had never changed—this near-miraculous grace bestowed upon her was hard to say whether it was a blessing from heaven or a curse from a demon.
It was undeniable that Vermouth had given Gin a great deal of help.
She was one of the few "friends" Gin had within the Black Organization. From their vague clashes in their youth to their later collaborations, where it was unclear how much of it was genuine emotion and how much was mere pretense.
Their positions were different, their interests were also different.
To talk about "friendship" within the Black Organization is a foolish act—especially when both parties are Organization Cadres.
Probing one another, exploiting one another, betraying one another, even stripping the marrow from the bone—this is the true norm of a world woven from blood and skeletal remains.
So-called human sentiment—is not worth much.
But now, Vermouth posed almost no threat to him.
Gin smiled slowly, very slowly.
He didn't care if he was being eavesdropped on by the ICPO, nor did he care about what would happen next—in any case, Sheila would clean up the former, the latter had nothing to do with him.
He was never one to follow the rules, nor did he care whether he caused trouble for others.
So, in a rare moment of kindness, he gave this woman a hint.
As for this, you will naturally find out once you become the Black Organization Mastermind.
Vermouth's eyes widened suddenly, the sudden force of her fingertips caused her to inadvertently snap several strands of hair, her beautiful features revealing a hint of undisguised shock.
In her cobalt blue eyes, her pupils trembled slightly.
Moving her lips, Vermouth seemed to want to say something, but ultimately said nothing.
She simply stared at Gin, curling her lips into an elegant smile.
A smile that perfectly suited a "mystic."
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Author's Note: Updating on the last day of the New Year's Day holiday, Happy New Year, everyone!
Another story, "Fake Liquor Daily," has recently started to gradually resume updates (many Little Angels follow both stories at once). I will also slowly write this one, striving to finish the main story by the Lunar New Year.
Actually, I had already decided on what I wanted to include, this story is also nearing its end, but.. I'm stuck on the ending QAQ
I actually cut a lot from my original outline, such as the storyline with Amuro Tooru and so on, but as a result, the word count is still way over.