Chapter 125 Making fun of Sherry?
Chapter 125 Making fun of Sherry?
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A hat was placed on his head.
“Jundu…” Gin’s dark green pupils narrowed slightly, then he let out a cold laugh.
Ha, no wonder he's the man he trusts.
He knew perfectly well that so many people had seen him with Shirley for the last time.
Do you still have the courage to come back and face it...?
"Speak, what is it..." Fuhe Shen sat on the chair to the side, staring at Gin.
“Sherry has disappeared. There’s no CCTV footage of her. It’s like she vanished into thin air…” Gin said coldly. “And before that, you were the only one who saw Sherry alone, and you even molested her.”
"What, are you blindly trusting your own judgment again?" Fuheshen tilted his head. "You really should give me more trust."
Gin: ......
Haven't we given enough trust?
If it weren't for Junto, Gin would have arrested and tortured anyone else for such behavior.
If they can't get any useful information, they'll put you in a dark room...
“I have no doubts about you.” Gin took a deep breath. “Why did you go to see Sherry in the first place?”
After asking that question, Gin felt like he had asked a pointless question.
Given Jundo's personality... it's not impossible that he might reply, "When the mood strikes, I'll just have some fun with Sherry."
"Tell her about her sister's disappearance," Fuheshen said calmly.
Gin:.......
So... Akemi Miyano has been killed?
Good grief, was he just trying to be stubborn with himself in the car earlier?
Come to think of it, Cointreau is similar to him, even surpassing him in personality and style.
Killing Miyano Akemi was something that was expected.
But after killing Miyano Akemi, he came to Sherry to mock and humiliate her... Did he really think he was just playing with Sherry?
Gin lit his cigarette and took a deep drag.
The reason for Sherry's disappearance and defection has been found: her psychological defenses were broken down by Fuhesh...
Perhaps before, he would have told Sherry, like Fuhesh, that the defector only had one way out: death, and then mocked her.
However, Vodka had said in the car that he had taken it to heart.
After all, Vodka graduated from the University of Tokyo, so he does have a strategic long-term vision... Although he can be a bit naive at times, he's generally right.
A beast like Cointreau, whose mind is consumed by nothing but power, would never understand.
“By the way, let me ask you something first…” Fuhe Shen interrupted Gin’s thoughts, “The organization’s funding has been cut off. Will we still be able to pay salaries?”
“Yeah, I wanted to ask that too.” Vodka appeared out of nowhere, wearing large sunglasses, standing opposite Gin, and asked with a slightly nervous expression.
Gin:.......
He just saw Vodka standing behind the door eavesdropping, and the moment the topic of money came up, he started talking about it.
very good...
"Don't worry." Gin suppressed the urge to get angry and explained, "It's just that the weapons supply has stopped and my salary has been affected a bit, but you guys are fine."
"That's good..." Vodka breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw his older brother staring at him coldly, he quickly added, "I meant it was terrible, that Rum guy is really something!"
He slammed his right fist into his left palm. "That Rum guy, really, doesn't he know how hard it is for my brother..."
"Shut up, Vodka." Gin glanced at the other man coldly, then looked at Jundu. "Fortunately, the 20 billion yen that Miyano Akemi snatched can be used to tide us over."
"Oh?" Fukushiro's expression instantly turned cold. "Shouldn't it be 15 billion yen?"
He deliberately emphasized the number '15 billion'.
Good grief, judging from Gin's expression, he's trying to get the 5 million yen he owed him as a favor out of his mouth.
Think beautiful.
Gin's expression froze for a moment...
He miscalculated. If he had known he would have his salary docked, he wouldn't have given that money to Fuhesh...
However, the other party kept harassing him, and in addition, he completed the mission excellently and even cultivated new talents for the organization.
Two billion yuan flowed into his hands without missing a single penny.
As his superior, he directly distributed 500 million yuan as a bonus to Jundu.
After all... at that time, the organization was relatively wealthy.
“This money will be invested in the organization’s projects... to make money from money.” Gin glanced at Vodka.
"Oh, this brings us to 'Das Kapital'..." Vodka instantly understood and began explaining how to make money...
Simply put, it's about investing in businesses and ensuring a steady profit through the operation of the organization.
Fuheshchen listened in silence...
Good grief, Gin understands, Vodka understands, so he's the only one who doesn't understand?
“You own 60 percent of the shares,” Gin said coldly. “I will not treat you unfairly.”
Gin is right...at least the members of the organization who work with him.
Whether it's Calvados, Cohen, or Vodka... they all basically own several villas and bases now.
There's no need to elaborate on the deposits.
“Alright, but I have a few ideas…” Fuheshel held up one finger, “Do as I say…”
He had a plan a few days ago, but it would be really difficult to implement it on his own.
This refers to developments in areas like short videos and games.
Why not leave it to Vodka and Gin... they happen to have the same idea.
“Okay.” Gin’s lips curled up slightly after hearing Jundo’s idea.
Cointreau's idea is indeed good, and it's certainly a promising opportunity.
“Cointreau’s idea is indeed good, brother,” Vodka said. “I remember there’s a company in America that researches games, called Syndora, and they seem to have a genius boy named Hiroki Sawada... We could invest there.”
"We'll talk about the game later," Gin interrupted Vodka.
As for Saturn Corporation... there's no need to invest at the moment.
The organization has a mole within the other company... I've heard they're obsessed with developing an artificial intelligence, a virtual world, to create a 'Noah's Ark'...
He had long been aware of the idea that people should live forever through their spirit.
They would collect the information, and then snatch it away after the other party finished.
He wants both people and software.
"Give me the money..." Gin's icy voice came from his mouth, "I'll take care of it for you, any objections?"
He didn't necessarily have to take the money from Cointreau.
The main concern is whether Cointreau will use that money for gambling...
His reputation within the organization is well-known; he would never spend money extravagantly, nor would he ever skimp on his own living expenses or food to contribute his salary to the organization.
It belongs to an organization that is my family.
“Okay,” Fuheshel nodded, “but only 2.5.”
Gin's lips curled into a cold smile... but his smile froze on his face after hearing the second half of the sentence.
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