Chapter 333

Tequila got up to leave.

"Wait, did you check the intelligence?" Gin asked.

"No, how could I dare to linger in that situation? Don't worry, he absolutely wouldn't dare to deceive us."

Tequila stood there and said: "Speaking of which, this transaction of yours is really profitable; intelligence bought for one hundred million, and you can get five hundred million back after one flip; I'd like to have such a good thing too, introduce me to one next time."

Vodka curled his lip and muttered: "Easy for you to say, that one hundred million was the savings of me and Boss for many years; you didn't even take a look, what if something goes wrong..."

He opened the box while talking.

"Huh? What the hell is this?"

Vodka looked at the things in the bag, puzzled.

Gin glanced at it, jumped up instantly, and kicked the briefcase behind Tequila.

Boom.

Fire erupted from behind Tequila.

A few minutes later, downstairs, a small door opened.

Gin, supporting Vodka who had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, walked out, limping.

Fortunately, he was quick-handed and threw the bomb behind Tequila, while he pulled Vodka and hid in the corner, finally escaping with his life.

The bar was their base, and there was a passage behind it that led directly to a hidden elevator, going straight downstairs.

"Bastard, it must be him again."

Gin said through gritted teeth.

"Wuu wuu..." Vodka, who was being supported by him, cried.

"Boss, I can't take it anymore; in these few days, I've been injured three times, all from being bombed. Now even Tequila is dead."

"Let's stop fighting him, okay?"

Vodka cried like a child.

Gin bit his teeth and didn't speak.

Bastard.

How is he so strong?

It's truly despairing.

Screech.

A car pulled up in front of them.

A beautiful face appeared in the car window.

Looking at their miserable state, Vermouth suddenly felt that Gin was a bit pitiful.

"Get in the car, I'll send you out of Tokyo." ===== CHAPTER 335 =====