Also at the winery today 996

He is a free bird, soaring in the sky.

The endless cage cannot restrict his freedom, and the bottomless abyss cannot restrict his soaring.

【Recap】

"Cough, cough - I'm choking to death." Ma Chuanxie brushed away the ash on the iron box on the back seat of the helicopter. After the smoke billowed, he choked several times involuntarily.

Tita raised her hand, waving away the dust in the air, then opened her eyes extremely impatiently, and turned back to look at Ma Chuanshe who was picking the lock.

Why does this guy have so many things going on?

"opened."

Jian Chuanxie skillfully retracted the wire in his hand, and then opened the lid of the iron box.

How could there be no prohibited items on Gin's plane? What's more, he had checked the plane's serial number before taking off, and it was registered internationally.

There is more to the organization than meets the eye.

The iron box is covered with a complete black velvet cushion, and on the cushion are silver gun parts that have been split into dozens of parts.

There is a slight reflection of light on the parts, and it is not difficult to see how exquisite the streamlined shape will be once assembled.

"Trouble," Ma Chuanxie took out the parts in the box and tinkered with them for a long time, then looked at the muzzle of the gun and frowned, "A 13-caliber sniper rifle?"

The maximum range of this thing is one kilometer. It is different from the military 7mm+ caliber sniper rifle. As long as the technology is good enough, one person can complete the sniper kill.

But correspondingly, the weight and recoil of this sniper rifle are not light. 26 pounds is equivalent to more than half of weight training.

"I never thought that guy could get this thing."

Tita said coldly.

He prefers to use pistols and cold weapons. Regarding these sniper rifles, I'm afraid he still has to ask Calvados and Cohen.

If that arms maniac Calvados hadn't been so devoted to Belmode, he would have probably become his confidant.

Regarding that person... probably no one knows his true identity except Belmode and Kamu.

Everyone only knows the code name Martini.

"Do you think the Japanese branch is just a corner?"

As the branch second only to the United States, the Japanese branch spends a lot of resources - of course, it also brings a lot of benefits.

"I'll take a rest and call me when you get there." Ma Chuanxie stuffed the gun back into the box and said to Tita somewhat sleepily.

The next day, noon.

While eating the sandwich in his hand, Ma Chuanxie said in unclear English: "Carter, where is my father?"

Carter is the real name of the man in white in front of him - he doesn't know what the organization is, he only knows some of the industries on the surface of the organization, such as the catering and military industries.

"The master has been waiting at the mansion for a long time." Carter said, walked to Jian Chuanxie and respectfully opened the door for the young man.

Jian Chuanxie got into the car and fell into rare silence.

But he remembered... the famous detective novelist Kudo Yusaku seemed to be coming to the United States in the near future.

And that guy Lisa is also in America and hasn't left yet.

Before getting out of the car, Ma Chuanxie took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the number he had not contacted for half a month.

"Xiao Luxi~ I'm so sad after not contacting you for fifteen days~"

On the other side of the phone, a somewhat feminine voice sounded. What was even more frightening was that every punctuation mark in his words was replaced by vibrato.

Jian Chuanxie resisted the urge to pull out the phone card from the phone and destroy it. He took a deep breath and said, "Lisa, if you don't want that chicken feather, I can help you pull it out - just in time, there are a few on my father's side. The industry needs you like this.”

"Oh, oh, oh, little Luci is so cruel to me!"

The owner of the voice, whom Ma Chuanxie called Lisa, shuddered and hurriedly put away his vibrato, but still did not change the title of "Little Luci".

Jian Chuanxie raised his hand and rubbed his temples, looking helpless, "Has my father been looking for you in the past half month?"

Although Lisa is not serious, this guy's skill and efficiency are among the strongest among the people he knows.

Likewise, this guy knows his identity. Of course, he must have ensured that this guy kept his mouth shut.

"No, I'm also very surprised. When you were in America, Xiaoluxi, you could see him almost once a week. But in the past half month, except for a few restaurants under my control, I have hardly seen him anywhere."

Lisa said truthfully, the diamond earrings on her ears swaying slightly.

"I understand, do you have any plans recently?"

"Yes, but for the sake of Xiao Luci, I have to refuse it! Xiao Luci, when will you invite me to Japan?"

"You... forget it, you can come to the Japanese branch at any time - but don't show off to me."

"Of course, of course, there's no time I haven't heard what little Luci said."

After hearing Laisa's assurance, Jian Chuanxie ignored Laisa and hung up the phone.

Lisa smiled and rubbed her fluffy blue chicken coop, threw down the things at hand, and hummed a song.

America, rotsas mansion.

No one knows why this mansion is called rotsas or why it is written on an ancient oak board. No one knows who built it or how long it has existed.

Less secretly, the mansion belongs to the Yato family.

lucifer.acto and his father, theseus.acto.

Hughes Yatu, a mysterious man.

Not only for other people, but also for Ma Chuanshe.

"How about we make a bet."

The man looked at the vehicle that appeared on the tablet at his hand, smiled and said to the man standing next to him.

His smile was gentle and kind, as gentle and considerate as the brother next door. The man has the same black hair as Ma Chuanxie, and his dark brown eyes are as beautiful as the warm sun.

His hair is slightly longer and hangs slightly behind his ears, as if it can float when the wind blows.

"Is it about the young master?"

"Maybe? I bet he'll ask me why."

"It's become obvious."

"Too."

The man picked up the tablet, looked at the car slowly driving into the mansion, walked towards the sofa and sat down.

Don't be fooled by the snake's appearance, as its fangs are highly venomous. Don't be seduced by the beauty of the oleander, for its gorgeous petals hide bone-gnawing malice.

"Mr. Tita, please wait in the reception room." As soon as he entered the glass flower room in front of the mansion, Tita, who was following Ma Chuanxie, was stopped at the door.

The man who looked like a butler withdrew his hand with a proper smile on his face.

"Bronx, man, I want to take him in." Ma Chuanxie stopped, turned to look at the butler standing on the right, and spoke in a cold voice.

"Master, please don't embarrass me."

The man shook his head and didn't say anything more.

"My father arranged it?"

Jian Chuanxie looked at Bronx for a while before speaking. The only people who can order Bronx are himself and that person, and there is only one reason why Bronx insists on stopping Tita...

"Tita, wait for me in the reception room."