Chapter 51 Ji Xing’s Actions
UK, the organization’s stronghold.
Gin hung up the boss's phone, with a sneer on his lips, and said to Vodka: "Chianti has failed and is dead."
Vodka's expression was shaken. One of his familiar organization companions was missing again. He couldn't help but feel desolate in his heart. He was silent for a few seconds and then said: "As expected of you, big brother. I had expected it."
“How could that kind of trash, who is arrogant on the outside but cowardly on the inside, be able to kill Ji Xingqixin?”
Gin snorted coldly and stood up: "Get ready, we are going back to Japan. That gentleman finally saw clearly that Ji Xingqi's heart was a more powerful 'silver bullet' than Shuichi Akai. If he didn't try his best to kill him If we get rid of him, the organization might really be in danger of collapsing because of him alone.”
"yes, Sir!"
Waiting for Vodka to leave, Gin thought for a while, took out a special remote control and pressed it. The TV in front of him turned on, displaying the surveillance screen.
That's a secret room.
A bald white man with extremely strong muscles was punching the air. His hands were intertwined to make a sound of breaking through the air, and an afterimage was drawn out!
His name is Haas Besson.
He is the strongest fighter that the organization has searched around the world in the past few months.
Ginjiu saw him break an iron rod with one punch and dodge bullets with his body, showing a skill comparable to that of Ji Xing!
Ji Xing had learned from the past. When the organization invited him, it dispatched three sniper rifles and five submachine guns. They then used the opportunity to profit and lure him into immortality before finally allowing him to join.
After watching the video of the duel between Ji Xing and Kyogoku, Haas Besson did not flinch and said excitedly that Ji Xing was an opponent worth killing.
Sharedly aware of Gin's gaze, Haas Bessen looked at the surveillance camera and seemed to realize something, showing a bloodthirsty smile!
…
“At around 17:34 Tokyo time, a vicious kidnapping occurred outside the gate of Didan Elementary School. The kidnapped person was..."
Tokyo, Ji Xing’s home.
Ji Xingzheng Er was watching the news with a serious face, while Ji Xing Lingzi fearfully held Ji Xing Haotai in his arms... although it was a bit difficult to hold him.
Chianti has to tie up bombs with leggings, so there is no way to tie up the little fat guy’s belly. To a certain extent, it makes Ji Xing’s ‘bomb defusing’ a lot easier.
In the news, there was a picture of smoke and smoke from a bomb explosion taken by someone unknown with a mobile phone. Ji Xingzheng'er frowned fiercely and looked at Ji Xing.
“Are you really not injured?”
“It’s really okay.” Ji Xing raised his right hand to show him. The pads of his thumb, **** and index finger were a little burnt, black, red and swollen. “If I must say, this is the only injury.”
“How come the explosion only hurt your fingers?”
“No, it was a bullet that caused the injury.”
After all, they were made of flesh and blood. Ji Xing couldn't completely ignore the power of the bullets, so he took one by force. His fingers would probably hurt all night.
Ji Xingzheng'er couldn't help but twitching his mouth when he heard this. You said that I am an ordinary person, how could I give birth to... Oh, I am a stepfather, that's okay.
Although he is a stepfather, he has always treated Ji Xing as his biological son over the years.
He knew that the cause of this kidnapping was probably the police-robber battle that Ji Xing participated in a few months ago. In fact, even Ji Xing Haotai, a child, had bodyguards around him for this reason.
But it turns out that there is no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days.
"It seems...what your mother, Haotai, me, and I can help you now is not to cause any trouble for you?"
Ji Xing lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."
Although he had to confront the organization head-on because of Gin's invitation at first, Ji Xing could have chosen a softer approach, but due to factors such as his personality, he punched and punched to the point where he would not stop fighting. .
He doesn't care, but it only involves his parents who are good to him, which makes him feel a little guilty.
“Give me a few months and I will put an end to this!” he said. Ji Xingzhenger smiled and said, "As a family, we can't say we're sorry or not."
“Be careful, Qi Xin.”
Early the next morning, Ji Xing's parents and younger brother boarded a private plane to go abroad, accompanied by a very special bodyguard.
It’s Kyogoku Makoto who was entrusted by Ji Xing!
With his final worries gone, Ji Xing could concentrate on dealing with the organization, and he immediately drove to the club.
After a few months of development, but actually more than twenty years of development, Tabletop Game Co., Ltd. has become a behemoth.
With Ji Xing’s ‘sense’, the club has seized the take-off point of the Internet era and the smartphone era, and promoted the game to the world.
Today’s “I Am Detective” is one of the best games in the world, and “Script Killing” has also earned Ji Xing enough royalties.
Annual revenue exceeds US$100 billion!
The 66-story headquarters building has become one of the landmark buildings in Tokyo!
Providing jobs for more than 100,000 people!
In the whole of Japan, there are only a few financial groups that can firmly suppress Ji Xing Club. In terms of personal reputation, no one can rival Ji Xing!
The fourth star, Ji Xing, has even lit up 22%, which means that nearly 200 million people around the world know the name Ji Xing Qixin!
After entering the club, Ji Xing immediately convened a meeting with the club's senior management, and what was announced was only a seemingly small matter - "I Am Detective" would be updated.
The prisoner card requires three skins.
Speed, the fastest is required!
That evening, news of new skins appeared on the official website of "I Am Detective".
It was then that Toru Amuro, the deputy director of the Script and Production Department, found out why Ji Xing came to the club. When he browsed the official website for updates, his expression changed drastically.
…"Something big happened."
…
Aono Shinichi has always dreamed of becoming a detective because he has the same name as Kudo Shinichi.
After being struck down by reality, he became a **** player of "I am a Detective". As he played, he discovered that his favorite identity was not a detective, but a criminal.
The thrill of killing someone in the dark and exonerating yourself during the day fascinated him deeply.
A push message came from the mobile phone, and Aono Shinichi, who had just finished playing the game, unexpectedly muttered: "It's about to be updated? It's so sudden... Three new prisoner skins have been added, and a background story has been added..."
Great!
He browsed on in surprise.
R-grade skin vodka, why is the name of the drink... oh, this big guy, with a fierce look on his face and wearing sunglasses, doesn't look like a good person.
SR skin gin? Wine again? Wow, this hair color and eyes, so cool! He looks like a villain who has killed countless people. If you want to buy it, buy it!
And...SSR skin Karasuma Renya?
It’s not wine this time, but why does the name seem familiar? And then again, is the artist being lazy? What the **** is this, a black shadow? Isn't this similar to the basic version of Xiao Hei's skin? It just adds a crutch and a bird head.
Aono Shinichi was not very satisfied and continued to read the background story: "Forty years ago, the nearly 100-year-old rich man Karasuma Renye began to pursue immortality because of his fear of death, and established a transnational criminal organization with the goal of immortality. …'
The story is quite decent.
At the same time, the content of this official website update was translated into various languages and read by countless "I am Detective" players around the world. Ordinary people did not know the situation and only took it as a story, but the upper circles were violently shocked. !
Half an hour later, the official website of "I Am Detective" suddenly went into maintenance mode. Ji Xing, who had returned home, received one call after another.
For the first time in the UK, Gin heard the hoarse anger in the Boss’s voice!
Hang up the phone, he also crushed the phone into pieces: "Ji Xingqixin...this bastard!"
(End of this chapter)