Gin's phone rang, and after it was connected, Chianti's voice came from inside: "The target is dead."

Chianti and Cohen planted a bomb in the man's car and shot him if he was scared enough to abandon the car and run away.

Chianti watched helplessly as her subordinate was identified as a rat and was responsible for killing him. It was Gin who beat Chianti before she was officially promoted to a cadre.

"Very well, you can go back." Gin did not criticize Chianti for introducing a rat because he would not shirk his share of responsibility.

"Brother." Vodka asked again: "If that guy is a mouse..."

He pointed to the envelope on his chest: "Is this evidence of gun smuggling still credible? Could it be a trap?"

"It's not too late to make a judgment on this kind of thing after getting in contact with the other party."

Gin had a vague feeling that maybe it wasn't just because of this mouse that the BOSS asked him to handle this matter.

"Oh." Vodka nodded honestly, and then took out a piece of information.

This is the information of the transaction partner. Chianti had sent it in before the man came in, and it had not yet been given to Gin for review.

"Use evidence of gun smuggling to extort 50 million yen..."

After reading the information, Gin read the plan previously drafted by Chianti and Cohen: "No wonder BOSS asked me to take over. The two of them have no appetite for doing anything big."

Gin understood again that killing the rat was only the first level of the BOSS's order, and there was a second level of the BOSS's order, which was that the plan of the two Chianti people was too small, and it was Gin who should correct him.

!

If not, it would be fine for a mere mouse to just order Chianti to deal with it, so there would be no need for Gin to take action.

"What do you mean, brother?"

"Tell the chairman to prepare 100 million yen and vacate the office building of their head office for us." Gin told Vodka: "That office building will be purchased by a superficial company controlled by the organization.

market price, don’t attract attention.”

"Office building?" Vodka was even more confused.

"Before Rye Whiskey escaped from the organization, he had already found out the location of Shirley's laboratory because of Miyano Akemi." Gin explained to his followers: "Shirley's research is one of the most important plans of the organization.

, it must be relocated as soon as possible. The office building of this company is very suitable, the location is not eye-catching, and the conditions meet the needs.”

If you want to make up for your mistakes and satisfy the BOSS, it is not enough to successfully complete the task of making money. Of course, you must also solve the large-scale migration of the organization caused by rye whiskey.

"Even if it's just for that piece of land, even if the other party really prepares a trap, it's still worth running through."

Thinking of that cold woman and her experimental project, Gin smiled cruelly.

Hey, Shirley...

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One week later, tropical paradise.

Why did it become like this... Gin thought in his heart.

Obviously, he can complete the deal immediately, get 100 million yen in activity funds for the organization, and solve the problem of Shirley's new laboratory; he also went on a roller coaster with vodka to reward this loyal follower who has suffered so much with him.

The two happy things coincided together, which obviously allowed me to make up for my mistakes. What I got was supposed to restore the BOSS's trust in me... But why did it become like this?

The object of the transaction with the organization, the chairman of a real estate company, requested to conduct transactions in this tropical paradise.

The person the other party was trading guns to was the gangster group Mud. In order to prevent the other party from doing tricks in the amusement park, he ambush his men in the crowd. Gin took the vodka and took a ride on the roller coaster. From the roller coaster, he looked down at the amusement park and confirmed

The transaction partner comes alone.

As a result, Vodka had already confirmed with binoculars on the roller coaster that the other party was indeed coming alone. However, when the roller coaster was about to reach the end, it passed through a tunnel.

In the darkness, Gin suddenly noticed something flying towards him, so he hit it casually, and then a thick liquid sprayed him and vodka all over his head and face, accompanied by the smell of blood that he was most familiar with.

After the roller coaster left the darkness, it was surprising that the man in the front seat of him and Vodka had his head cut off, and the blood was pumped out from the neck by the heart, like a blood fountain.

Gin glanced at the vodka with a questioning look, thinking that the vodka was unscrewed because the guy in front of him was unhappy.

As a result, Vodka, whose face was covered in blood, also looked at him with a puzzled expression, apparently having the same idea.

Because they were unlucky enough to be involved in a murder, the police soon arrived at the scene.

So now, Gin is surrounded by the police for the first time in his criminal life. Although he is still cold and arrogant on the surface, in his heart, he has learned in vain, and the BGM plays a loop of plum blossoms.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the police to find a blood-stained kitchen knife from the deceased's girlfriend's bag.

Although Gin knew at the first glance that the corpse was not a wound made with a knife, he was now eager to escape and complete the deal. Whether the police caught the real murderer had nothing to do with him.

"Aiko, why did you do this?" Another companion of the deceased, a woman named Hitomi Ito, immediately asked the deceased's girlfriend after seeing the kitchen knife: "I thought your relationship was very good!"

Such eagerness to frame the blame... Gin immediately understood who the bastard who made him covered in blood was, and used his eyes to signal Vodka to remember this woman's appearance and name, and prepare to deal with her after completing the transaction.

"Hey, the murderer is this woman!" Vodka stepped forward, pointed at the framed girlfriend of the deceased, and shouted to the police: "Let us go quickly, officer."

The chubby police officer headed by him lowered his head and thought for a moment.

Gin snorted coldly and immediately walked towards the isolation belt to climb over the isolation belt and leave here.

"Wait a minute." With an arm across his face, it was a young police officer.

"It's not yet completely certain that Ms. Amegi (the deceased's girlfriend) is the murderer. Just in case, everyone on this roller coaster needs to confirm their identity." The young police officer stared at Gin and said.

"That's right." The chubby police officer immediately agreed and walked behind Gin: "If you are in an emergency, you can leave temporarily after verifying your identity. I think there is no problem?"

Isn't this a joke on Gin? Do you want him to tell the police, my name is Kurosawa, a professional terrorist? You can confirm my identity based on the FBI's wanted order. There is an emergency now, and I am going to blackmail a chairman.

Billion yen?

Gin knows who the real culprit is, but to reveal the real culprit, he also needs to explain clearly the method of committing the crime and provide evidence. Gin is not suitable for doing things that attract attention in public.

Because of Gin's silence, the police around them became nervous and moved slowly over, trying to surround Gin and Vodka tightly.

The young police officer in front of Gin was a white-faced person. He warned Gin with a straight face: "I advise you to cooperate with our work. You two were sitting behind the deceased, and you were covered in blood again.

, you are one of the suspects in this case. If you don’t cooperate, your suspicions will become more and more serious before the real culprit is found."

The only thing Gin thinks now is that it is better to be the king of hell than to be a troubled kid.

If the person blocking him was the Police Director of the Metropolitan Police Department, he could threaten the other party without leaving a trace by threatening the other party with the black information the organization had obtained, and then use hundreds of thousands of yen to buy himself and vodka and leave. But now the crowd is surrounded

He was followed by a group of ordinary, more ordinary, low-level policemen.

Do you want me to surrender directly? Or do you want to kill me here? Boss, what should I do...

In a daze, Gin had hallucinations, as if he saw the BOSS standing above him, looking at him from above. He placed a glass of 'Singapore Sling' in front of him and looked down at him with cold and ruthless eyes: "Fat Singapore

.”

No, maybe it’s too cheap for him to expand his business in Singapore. If he hands himself over to the police like this, BOSS is more likely to serve him a cup of ‘African Bomber’!

Gin's left hand inserted in his pocket moved slightly, and his fingers were already lightly resting on the safety. He was always ready to take the lives of at least two policemen in the next moment.

But the subtle movement of Gin's left hand fell into the eyes of a high school boy not far behind him.

"Wait a moment!"

Just when Gin was about to take action, the young man suddenly said, I don't know whether he was saying this to the police or to Gin who was about to take action.

"I already know who the real murderer in this case is!"

"Brother Kudo!" The chubby police officer immediately changed his face and turned around to admire the young man: "Do you already know the murderer?"

Then both the police and the surrounding onlookers started discussing excitedly.

"Brother?" Facing the sudden change, Vodka was a little at a loss.

Gin raised his finger to his mouth, signaling Vodka to keep quiet. He listened carefully and extracted the information he needed from the discussions of the people around him.

The recently famous high school detective, Kudo Shinichi.

However, Gin still felt a little strange when he looked at the young man who was talking about his reasoning to the police.

At that moment, was he helping me out when he spoke? Was it a coincidence? Was he protecting the police? Or... was he protecting me?

Gin was wondering why Kudo Shinichi would do this.

It never occurred to him that Kudo Shinichi might think it was the coolest time to speak.

Could it be that... Gin suddenly thought of a possibility, and the idea quickly took root in his mind.
Chapter completed!