Gin glanced at him.

The game of house is played really seriously.

"Okay." He said coldly.

There is indeed nothing wrong with the new generation of the organization spending more time together, and Avicril's house game might also make others feel more attached to the organization.

Although Miyano Akemi is not considered a new generation of the organization, she can be responsible for taking care of three minors.

"Thank you Papa." The white-haired boy said with a sincere smile.

Gin didn't respond.

Scolding was of no use to Avicril.

He just let Vodka drive and sent the person outside the door of a small independent three-story foreign-style building.

"We're here, go in by yourself." Gin threw a bunch of keys to the other party.

"Bye bye papa." Miyamoto Aito got out of the car, carrying his suitcase, and stood at the door obediently waving goodbye.

It wasn't until the black Porsche completely disappeared that he turned around, opened the door, carried his suitcase and walked in.

PS: The longest sniper record in reality is 3540 meters. Although it was a field sniper, it looked so strong that instantly I felt that the so-called eight hundred yards and a thousand yards in Ke Xue's world were nothing (although I know that in the wild

It’s different from the city, but it looks awesome)
Chapter completed!