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Chapter 345 The guy who can ride on Gin's head

Asti carried Bertrand out of the safe house, put him in the back seat of the car, and then sat in the driver's seat.

Bertrand rolled down the car window and waved to Gin with a smile, "Qin-chan, get in the car!"

Glancing at the 'controlled' Asti, Gin was silent for a few seconds and then sat in the back seat.

"Don't worry, Qin-chan~ Asti can drive even if he's being controlled!"

Bertrand patted Gin's shoulder comfortingly like an older brother.

Gin:......

Ignoring his behavior, Gin fastened the seat belt on him with an expressionless face.

Asti, who was sitting in the driver's seat, glanced at them secretly in the rearview mirror, then stepped on the accelerator and the car flew out in an instant.

He was like a puppet whose thoughts could not change. The speed of the car did not change at all. When he turned a corner, he made a big drifting move.

Gin: "..."

But Bertrand on the side looked excited, "Wow, this is so exciting!"

The car braked suddenly outside the training base, and if Gin hadn't been prepared, Bertrand's forehead would have hit the back of the front seat.

"Wuhu! It's so fun!" Even after getting off the bus, he still looked very excited and even wanted to do it again.

Gin looked away expressionlessly.

Out of sight out of mind.

Hanging on Asti, he was brought into the training base, and Bertranci first sent him to the close combat training ground.

"Hey! Fushi-chan--!"

Bertrand excitedly raised his hand and waved towards Vodka who was training hard.

Of course, not only Vodka was attracted by this, but other members also looked over with horror.

It’s over, the little lunatic is here, something’s going to happen.

Looking at Bertrand clinging to Asti's back, Vodka pulled the corner of his mouth and revealed a forced smile, "Brother, Xiaobai."

"How's your training going lately, Vodka? Do you feel like you've made progress?" Holding Asti's neck with both hands, Bertrand rested his chin on his head and looked expectantly at Vodka, who had obviously lost a lot of weight.

"Uh..." Vodka's forehead was sweating and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

But Bertrand didn't need his answer.

Getting off Asti's back, Bertrand ran behind Gin and jumped onto his back.

Gin:......

Hehehe chuckled and ignored the low pressure on Gin. Bertrand glanced at all the members present. The smile on his face was very innocent and bright, but in the eyes of others he was a real little devil.

——After all, who would dare to look down on a guy who can ride on Gin’s head?

"Okay, now you will form groups of five. The group that can hurt Asti will qualify! Otherwise~" Bertrand stretched out his voice, and then his sweet voice suddenly became gloomy and cold, "Then I will make all of you into puppets."

“Organizations don’t need useless waste, let alone waste that cannot be cultivated.”

He chuckled twice, and suddenly became sunny and bright, "So everyone, quickly form teams~ The order will be determined by drawing lots!"

I don't know how he can switch back and forth between the sunny and cold states so easily in just one second.

Bertrand looked at the members nervously forming teams and drawing lots with excitement and anticipation. He touched the top of Gin's hat, thought for a second, took it off and put it on his own head.