Chapter 592 Warm Reminder (Additional Updates From Crowdfunding)

As we all know, using a wine name as a code name is a major feature of the organization, and having a code name is the dream of countless peripheral members.

The code name is so sacred that there are few things in the organization that can compare with it.

Therefore, these members with code names always feel that their code names are so high-level, and generally never tell others easily except for colleagues and dead people.

Gin is even more extraordinary.

Just imagine, an ordinary person meets Gin on the road, and then naturally pats Gin on the shoulder and says: "Hey, Gin, the weather is really nice today."

In the next second, passers-by would probably be able to witness a brutal massacre with their own eyes.

It’s scary just thinking about it.

But the old man in front of him, who seemed to be just a butler or a follower, could call out Gin's codename so casually. Then what kind of powerful person would his master be?

Nobuhiro was suddenly very happy that he had received a call from Gin yesterday, that he did not refuse to work overtime because the task was boring, and that he did not oversleep this morning. Otherwise, he wouldn't have seen such a weird scene.

The old man seemed to have subconsciously ignored mezcal and vodka. He only had eyes for gin and regarded gin as a guest of honor.

Seeing this, Nobuhiro gave him a higher evaluation.

That's right, just continue to ignore it. The more you ignore him, the easier it will be for him to investigate things without anyone noticing. It would be best if the owner here could leave Gin alone for a while, and then give him a chance to investigate.

Nobushige thought like this, and kept following Gin as he walked inside.

Behind them, some men in black clothes and sunglasses took over the car containing a large amount of drugs.

The villa looks like it has been abandoned for a long time from the outside. The fountain in the center of the garden has dried up, it is covered with various flowers and plants, and the stone paths are covered with moss. The main building is wrapped in vines, some dead and some still lush.

But when Nobuhiro walked into the building, he realized what the tacky word "rich" meant.

Brilliant!

That is really several times more magnificent than Renya Karasuma's Dusk Annex!

From walls, furniture, vases, decorations, to carpets, chandeliers, handrails, window frames, everything you can think of is golden. Even the inconspicuous bamboo stream in the corner of the foyer is sprinkled with dense gold foil.

Anyway, Nobuhiro started to feel pain in his eyes as soon as he walked in the door.

"Please wait here for a moment." When they were approaching the study, the old man stopped Nobuhiro and Vodka and took Gin in alone.

But even so, the waiters in the villa did not ignore them.

Soft sofas, books and chess to pass the time, and a variety of exquisite Japanese and Western snacks are all available. Nobuhiro even had the illusion that he was on vacation at a wealthy man's seven-star hotel.

He picked up a cup of black tea carefully brewed by the waiter, but did not drink it. Instead, he talked to the maid next to him: "It's really remote here. It's so far away from the nearby towns. Life is too inconvenient."

Vodka immediately answered: "There is nothing inconvenient. Daily necessities can be delivered by helicopter. I think it is very peaceful to live here."

Pure?

Nobushige seriously suspected that Vodka was telling an irony. Living in such a splendid building, he might get manic.

Unlike Vodka, the maid just smiled politely but did not respond to Nobushige's emotion.

Really, this place is so weird. The professionalism of a maid is many times higher than that of vodka.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Nobuhiro suddenly had a terrifying guess - the old man in the study could be the BOSS!

No way, right? !

However, Nobushige soon rejected this speculation.

If this place was really BOSS's property, the housekeeper just now wouldn't have ignored Mescal. Even the people around BOSS don't know him, so wouldn't he have spent all those years in vain?

Nobushige firmly believes that he will not be so miserable.

After a few minutes, Nobuhiro excused himself to go to the bathroom and successfully got a chance to move freely for a while.

He checked the environment of the villa. Although there were cameras installed everywhere, they were not working, as if they were just decorations. Even so, Nobushige walked around the outside very carefully.

In the backyard, the men in black were unloading the drugs from the car. Their goal was a deep and spacious basement. Nobuhiro also went in to investigate through the blind spot of his sight, but didn't find much.

The only thing that is certain is that the owner of this villa is really brave and dares to store so many drugs and arms in the warehouse. Judging from the amount of transactions with the organization, his importance to the organization should be huge.

Xinfan wandered leisurely in the corridor, as if he was really just a bored guest. Yet he remained highly focused.

"Dudu——"

Suddenly, his cell phone in his pocket began to vibrate.

Xinfan took out his mobile phone feeling a little strange, and a pop-up box appeared at the top of the screen, which read:

[Warm reminder, the monitoring equipment will be turned on soon. ]

Several question marks popped up on Nobuhiro's head, and at the same time a chill climbed up his spine and onto his scalp.

He felt as if he was being watched by someone, and that person was openly provoking him.

This sudden and inexplicable reminder was not credible, but out of caution, Nobuhiro ended his investigation and quickly returned to the bathroom.

He pressed the flush button, then washed his hands before walking out.

By the time he reached the previous reception room, Gin had already returned. He frowned at Nobushige and said, "Where have you been, Mescal?"

Just when he said the code name Mezcal, Nobushige noticed a slight change in the expression of the butler next to him.

"Why, do I have to report to you in advance when I go to the bathroom?" Nobuhiro asked.

Gin glanced at him coldly: "There is someone who wants to see you, but of course you don't have to meet him."

"Mr. Gin!" the butler reminded hurriedly.

However, the next moment Gin's death gaze swept towards him, and the butler was suddenly frightened to death. Fine beads of sweat continued to leak out from his forehead, and the hairs all over his body stood up because he sensed danger.

It wasn't until this moment that he finally experienced Gin's aura that could make Shirley tremble.

Nobushige watched the interaction between Gin and the butler curiously. He can now be sure that the so-called master is at best organizing a relatively important partner, and that gentleman probably doesn't like him very much.

No, no, no, none of this is important. Nobuhiro now wants to find out who the guy who just sent him that warm reminder is!