"Martini?"
On the submarine, Gin, wearing a black hat, had ice-cold eyes. He stared at Toru, the smile at the corner of his mouth terrifying and full of killing intent.
His left hand slowly reached into his jacket, looking as if he was going for his gun.
"Brother!"
Vodka, who had just climbed out of the submarine and steadied his bulky body, was startled by Gin's movement and quickly shouted.
He was afraid that Gin would actually pull out his gun and start a fight with Martini here. No matter which of the two died, it would not be a good thing for him.
If Gin died, then he would lose a good brother.
If Martini died, Rum would definitely be furious.
If Martini were a traitor, that would be one thing, but in a situation where the other party showed no signs of betrayal and was Rum's confidant, if Gin attacked Martini, it would be the same as making an enemy of Rum.
Even if Gin was strong, if he were truly abandoned by the Organization, he would surely die.
Vodka did not want to die, nor did he want to lose his good brother, so he could only shout in panic.
Vermouth's expression was stern, her muscles tense, ready to fight Gin at any moment.
She knew Gin well. As a left-hander, when Gin's left hand reached into his jacket, it was almost a sign that a fight was about to break out.
Only Toru remained very calm.
Even if Gin really pulled a pistol from his jacket and shot him, as long as it did not hit his head, Toru would be fine.
He was wearing the Advanced Technology bulletproof vest given by the system.
Moreover, with Gin's strength and his own reaction ability, it was impossible for Gin to headshot him and kill him instantly.
Because of this, Toru's calm expression made Gin somewhat hesitant.
His left hand slowly came out of his jacket, but what he was holding was not a pistol, but a pack of cigarettes.
Seeing this scene, Vodka breathed a sigh of relief. He really had almost been scared to death just now.
Gin was not a fool. Naturally, he would not make an enemy of Toru here.
He was just angry about Toru's command earlier. For the arrogant Gin, this was a trampling on his dignity.
Gin made such a gesture only to see Toru's reaction, and he even wanted to see his frightened expression.
But who knew that Toru would be too calm, so calm that it made Gin feel surprised and uncertain.
This guy was a master. He was definitely not calm because he did not understand what was about to happen. It was purely his absolute confidence in his own strength.
Before figuring out Toru's true strength, Gin also did not dare to do anything out of line.
"Lighter."
Gin said coldly to Vodka beside him.
Vodka quickly took out a lighter and lit it for Gin.
Gin took a puff of his cigarette, his cold eyes looking at Toru, and said, "Martini, I hope you can always work honestly for the Organization."
"If you dare to be like those traitors and harbor disloyal intentions toward the Organization, then you will become a ghost under my gun."
Toru said unhurriedly, "Gin, the same goes for you. Work hard for the Organization and for Lord Rum. Otherwise, if you betray us, you will also become an object buried by the Organization."
Toru was planting a seed in advance. When he killed Rum and replaced him, he could force Gin to choose sides, making him either obey him or choose a dead end.
Seeing that there would be no big fight, Vodka also grew bolder and said in dissatisfaction, "Martini, Gin has been in the Organization for so many years and has always been loyal. There is no one more loyal than Brother."
"How can you, a newcomer, be qualified to question him!"
Toru did not care about Vodka's bluster.
He only said, "Let's complete the mission quickly. The submarine has been surfaced for so long. If it is accidentally detected by a military satellite from some country, that would be bad."
Gin was also someone who handled important matters and did not continue arguing with Toru. Instead, he said to Vermouth, "Vermouth, your mission ends here. You can go back."
Vermouth did not reply, only nodding.
This was Rum's instruction.
From this, it could be seen that Rum had no trust in Vermouth at all, so he did not allow her to board the submarine, fearing that Vermouth would kill Naomi and disrupt his plan.
At the same time, he did not have absolute trust in Toru either, which was why he wanted to separate Toru and Vermouth, leaving them isolated and without support.
Toru and Vermouth returned to the yacht's living quarters. Toru hoisted the unconscious Naomi onto his shoulder.
Vermouth said in a low voice, "Boy, be careful. Gin is not that easy to deal with, especially when you are in the submarine underwater. You will lose a lot of room to move."
Toru smiled at her and said, "Don't worry about me. I won't be in danger."
It was just Gin. For Toru, whose physical fitness had already surpassed that of a human, even Gin would not last long in front of him.
Vermouth drove the yacht away, while Toru carried Naomi and entered the submarine with Gin and Vodka.
Submariners were the most painful type of soldiers, because the space inside a submarine was confined. Coupled with long periods underwater without seeing sunlight, any submariner who stayed inside for too long might develop psychological problems.
However, the good thing was that this submarine was only controlled by the Black Organization and was not a submarine from some country on patrol.
Therefore, the number of people in the submarine was only the basic requirement, and they did not need to stay underwater for long periods. They could return for supplies every few days.
There were quite a few submariners inside the submarine. As Toru walked through the submarine, seeing the people passing by him, his heart grew solemn, and he once again regarded the Black Organization's strength highly.
A submarine was not an airplane. Even if you owned a submarine, you could not operate it with just one or two people. It required a real small unit with experience operating a submarine.
The Black Organization's ability to gather these experienced people and keep them operating in the Pacific Ocean, in addition to the Organization's vast financial resources, must also be due to the Organization having many high-level connections to contact these people.
Toru carried Naomi to an empty room and threw her in.
As he left the room, Toru also saw Rena.
Rena stared at Toru cautiously, secretly wondering where this new confidant of Rum had come from.
The more she investigated this Organization, the more terrifying it felt. The resources and talented people it controlled seemed to be endless.
Toru smiled inwardly as he saw Rena's constantly changing expressions.
Rena did not know that Martini was him, mainly because Rena's acting skills were too poor. If she knew it was him, she might expose herself, especially in front of a sensitive person like Gin.
Toru only nodded to her and did not say much to Rena.
(To be continued.)