1319 [Illiterate Organization Cadre] Please Vote o(〃'▽'〃)o
Matsuda Jinpei was feeling a little regretful. Just then, Vodka looked at him and relayed what Gin had said over the phone. "Leave this place first. Also, what was that just now?"
Matsuda Jinpei recited his lines, typing on the phone he had just swiped from the two cadres. At the same time, he shook his head to indicate that he knew nothing. [I was merely following orders.]
"Oh." Vodka glanced at it, then spoke into the phone. "Big Brother, he says he doesn't know."
"..." Matsuda Jinpei looked at him, considered his down-to-earth wording, then lowered his head to look at what he had typed. He clicked his tongue. Judging by Vodka's level of phrasing, even if this guy turned into a ghost, his future would probably involve being assigned to gnaw wood alongside Noah while other ghosts sampled all kinds of Killing Intent.
Vodka could not read a ghost's thoughts, but hearing the movement on the other end, his eyelid twitched. Cito had intermittent aphasia, yet he still stubbornly made clicking sounds to mock him. He was just like that Black Cat with White Paws that slapped him a few times whenever it had nothing better to do.
What was with Uzo's subordinates? Did they think he would not dare kill them just because Uzo had their backs? Hah! They were nothing more than Peripheral Members under Uzo. Killing them would bring no consequences.
Vodka: "..." Still, as a senior Organization Cadre, he should not bicker with a newly promoted, unruly cadre like Uzo. As an old hand, he had to take the bigger picture into consideration.
...This was a sacrifice he had to make for the Organization.
While Vodka consoled himself inwardly,
on the other end, Gin heard that Riddler-like