GBP Chapter 13 How did you get the confidence to follow Gin?
Chapter 13 How did you get the confidence to follow Gin?
Inside a bar, a handsome young man with medium-length black hair and wearing a black mask sat quietly in a corner, watching the swaying crowd with great interest.
This is one of Bai Yexiu's aliases: the well-known information broker, Fulian.
Bai Yexiu didn't actively seek out others; he knew that someone would definitely come looking for him.
In the crowd, a man saw Bai Yexiu sitting in the corner, paused for a moment, and walked over.
The man sat down opposite Bai Yexiu and tentatively asked, "Want to have a drink together?"
"Of course." Bai Yexiu's voice transformation has always been very good. This young and magnetic voice is very different from his original voice.
Bai Yexiu took off his mask, picked up the cocktail he had ordered earlier, and took a sip. Seeing Bai Yexiu's appearance, the man seemed even more certain of something.
"You should know why I'm here to see you, right? To bind the chains." The man smiled.
"Who would bother an information broker like me for no reason?" Bai Yexiu smiled at the man. "Let me think, which side are you on?"
Bai Yexiu pretended to be deep in thought, while the man opposite him hinted, "You know, we also have influence in Japan."
You're a riddle teller, right? What would happen if you just said it outright?
For the sake of business, Bai Yexiu still didn't say it directly.
"What do you want?" Bai Yexiu originally had no interest in their gang, but since this person was a riddle teller, he was particularly curious to know.
So that's why Gin dislikes the Riddler...
"Have you ever heard of an organization that's like a crow, where people supposedly always wear black...?"
As the man spoke, Bai Yexiu couldn't help but steal a glance at his own attire—a black casual suit underneath, and a black overcoat...
Are you talking about me?
To be honest, Bai Yexiu was used to wearing black clothes. Years of habit meant that he wore black clothes in almost all his disguises. This habit wasn't easy to change; sometimes, he even felt uncomfortable if he didn't wear black.
“A few days ago, our people followed a black Porsche…” the man said very seriously.
Could it be Gin's car...?
Bai Yexiu listened patiently.
"The people in that Porsche were from that organization. Then, on a mountain road, a silver-haired man in the Porsche opened fire on our people, causing one of them to have a car accident and fall off a cliff..."
Why follow Gin?
Bai Yeshu took a tactical sip of his cocktail.
"To be honest, I also followed those two men, but they discovered me, and I was almost shot dead, but my men didn't survive..."
"Who gave you the confidence to follow Gin?" Bai Yexiu carefully examined the man in front of him, thinking it was a miracle that he hadn't been shot dead by Gin.
"So, I want information about that organization! We've been tracking them down, but they're hiding and we haven't found a single clue!" The man suddenly became agitated.
Bai Yexiu tilted his head and thought for a moment, figuring that this person must be from a gang he had met in the United States. That gang had been investigating the organization recently, just like the police, relentlessly pursuing them.
Although it was unclear why this gang was so determined to investigate the organization, Bai Yexiu figured it was probably because the organization had infringed on their interests.
When he was abroad, he also encountered people from similar gangs who came to him to buy information about their organizations. The information that Bai Yexiu provided to them consisted of undercover members who were about to be eliminated and some insignificant peripheral members.
Just then, Gin sent him a list of undercover agents this afternoon, a total of six people, including two codenamed members and four peripheral members, and demanded that Bai Yexiu eliminate them within half a month.
"I have a file here on an organization member. Do you want it?" Yes, it was the file of an undercover agent who was about to be disposed of by him.
The man was about to answer: "Then..."
“But,” Bai Yexiu swirled the wine in his glass, his pale purple eyes looking at him, “it’s a cash-on-delivery transaction.”
The man reached into his pocket, pulled out a check, and was glad that he had the habit of carrying a check with him, otherwise he probably wouldn't have been able to buy the information.
Bai Yexiu glanced down at the amount and started doing some mental calculations. The amount on this check was enough to cover his commission for an important assassination mission, so this was a good deal.
"Email." Bai Yexiu took out his phone with one hand and put the check into his pocket with the other.
After forwarding the file to the man, Bai Yexiu stood up and nodded to him: "Thank you for your patronage. I hope you can recommend me to others."
Bai Yexiu decided to change locations because it seemed that only that man knew him at this place.
It seems he's not very famous here.
Thinking back to that man, Bai Yexiu expressed his deep admiration for him. He had followed Gin and miraculously survived without being killed by Gin.
But that gang...
Bai Yexiu smiled. It was just a small gang with fewer than 80 people, yet they were always trying to hinder the development of other organizations and gangs, and because of this, they had gotten beaten up quite a bit by other gangs...
So how did that person have the confidence to track Gin? And how did this gang have the confidence to investigate the organization? And he even bought information about the organization from its members...
The world's great wonders.
Bai Yexiu felt that this was the only way to describe it.
Fortunately, a business deal came in today. Bai Yexiu touched the check in his pocket, feeling a surge of satisfaction.
It's the tactile sensation of money...