Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

In Tokyo, in a safe house Gin prepared for himself in case of emergency, local Gin was silently wiping the scars on his face and body with the medicine prepared in the safe house.

Meiman Gin took a bottle of wine from the wine rack in the safe house, poured himself a glass, and then sipped the wine in the glass while silently looking at his other self.

There was silence for a while, as if he couldn't stand the other person's gaze. Local Gin finally couldn't help but said: "Didn't you say you are me too? Why are you so strong?"

That's right, local gin couldn't help it in the end and took action. There is no way, what Meiman Gin said is really unbelievable. Compared with this world, there is another self, and local Gin is just more willing to believe that the other party used the disguise technique like the one used by Belmod. Makeup means. Pretend to be yourself and then achieve some ulterior purpose.

So in order to find out the details, local Gin ignored the crazy warning of his sixth sense and took action. The Beretta 2F pistol in his hand was instantly discharged, and the bullets in the magazine were instantly emptied.

Then, the native Gin saw a scene with the Hittites that he would never forget. I saw that Meiman Ginjiu didn't even frown when facing the bullets he fired madly. He just held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the bullets indifferently.

Just when the native Gin was about to think that he was done, the difficult opponent in front of him was about to lose his ability to resist and fall in front of him. One of the opponent's hands suddenly opened up, and then turned into numerous afterimages. He directly drew a circle in front of him, and then bullets filled the sky fell into the opponent's hand.

At that time, he was so shocked that he didn't even realize that the cigarette dropped from the corner of his mouth. Then he was beaten hard by the guy in front of him. Although the injury was not particularly serious, it really hurt.

And didn’t you say you are me? Why did you say hello to your face? Although I don’t rely on my face to make a living, I’m not shameless either.

In fact, the local gin should be lucky. Fortunately, the American gin did not care about the relationship for the sake of the other party being a gin. Otherwise, at the moment when Native Gin opened fire, Meiman Gin's bullet would have struck his head first and later.

"It's very simple," Meiman Gin put the wine glass aside, lit a cigarette for himself and said calmly: "Because I met a better boss than you."

"Boss" Local Gin's pupils couldn't help but shrink when he heard this. He obviously didn't expect that another person with such skills was still serving others.

You must know that on the way to the safe house, the local Gin asked insinuatingly. Of course, he didn't dare to provoke Meiman Gin at that time. He asked about the big man who looked similar to his partner Vodka, which was Meiman Gin's Nian Beast, Meiman Vodka.

Maybe it’s because local gin and American gin have very similar temperaments but look exactly the same. Meiman Vodka was not as indifferent to Guinjiu as he was to others. Although he didn't say much, the meaning revealed in his words gave Guinjiu a rough understanding of his other strength.

Although I don’t quite believe what I know, after all, unless weapons of mass destruction are used, a single man can destroy Osaka and bulldoze Tokyo Bay. It sounds like a fairy tale.

However, even if he does not think that everything revealed in the other party's words is true, there is one thing that local Gin can be sure of, that is, this guy who claims to be another one of himself is definitely too strong, and I am afraid that everyone in his organization will be together. Can't hurt him at all

"Can we talk about it?" Native Gin said with narrowed eyes.

Meiman Gin flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said calmly: "What are you talking about?"

If it were anyone else, Meiman Gin would not pay attention to the other party's request. Even to this world, Anthony and others are just passers-by. Even if the other party knows something and can't do anything, Meiman Gin doesn't want to say anything.

But the other party is another self in a sense. Meiman Gin seems to have a lot to say in front of the other party, so if the questions asked by Native Gin are within a reasonable range, Meiman Gin will not be stingy. Give the other person an answer.

"Your boss," Native Gin said solemnly.

Upon hearing this, Meiman Gin looked at him deeply and said calmly: "This is not something you should know."

"That's it," Native Gin pondered for a moment and continued: "Then let me put it another way. Since you have such a strong power, why would you surrender to others? This doesn't sound like me at all."

"It's not like yourself" Meiman Gin sneered: "How much do you know about yourself, and how much do you know about the people around you?"

Local Gin couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

Meiman Gin didn't say much, but turned his gaze directly to the local Vodka aside and said lightly: "Vodka, go out and guard."

"Oh, yes, big brother." Vodka said that the other boss was much scarier than his original boss, so he didn't waste any time and directly escaped from this depressing place and went to guard outside.

"The extra people have left," Dudu Gin watched Dudu Vodka disappear outside the door, then turned to Meiman Gin and said, "Can you say something now? Or just to be more direct, are you coming to find me?" You shouldn't be doing anything just to beat me up to vent your anger?"

"I came here to tell my past self something to make myself feel better." Meiman Gin took a deep drag on the cigarette and said with blurred eyes: "Or to make my past self look less stupid."

"Stupid" Native Gin couldn't help flashing a flash of anger in his eyes, and sneered: "Why do I make you look ugly now?"

"certainly"

Next, Meiman Gin stopped chatting with the local gin and directly told the local gin what he knew. For example, the current black organizations in wineries have basically been completely infiltrated by people from major intelligence agencies. Except for Gin Vodka, the remaining main members who are still alive are either spies who have actually penetrated into the organization, or He's just a 25-year-old with two minds. None can be trusted

The Heisei-era Holmes whom Gin thought he had died in his own hands was actually still alive and kicking in Tokyo, tracking down matters related to the organization. At the same time, the future of the organization was directly or indirectly destroyed in his hands.

That's right, although Detective Conan was not completed before Anthony's time travel, Gin, the American comic who shared memories with Anthony in this regard, did not know the follow-up. But according to the routines of those literary and artistic works, in the end it is very likely that the winery will fall into the hands of this seemingly inconspicuous Conan, so Meiman Gin does not feel that he has wronged the other party.

"Are you kidding me?" Native Gin's face changed immediately, and he said sternly: "Every member of the organization has gone through many tests, and how can it be possible that all of them who have been tested repeatedly are traitors? As for that Kudo Shinichi, even more It’s a joke. When I was an adult, I could knock him down with a stick. Now that he is smaller, is it possible that he can still go to heaven?”

As expected from the American comic world's Gin, the local Gin immediately exploded after hearing what he said. No wonder, when anyone thinks that the organization he works for is unreliable except for himself, if he can remain indifferent, then this person is too heartless.

What's more, the other self actually said that his organization would be destroyed in the hands of a little detective. This is even more ridiculous.

This is not a bloody TV series. The black organization that I serve is ranked among the best in the world, especially in Japan. At certain times, what the Metropolitan Police says is not as good as what my own organization says. A little detective, even if he is made of iron and can hammer a few nails, if he wants to make a fortune with his small skills, he still needs to have a good mouth.

"I touched the bottom." Meiman Gin sneered: "Then where did the injury on your cheekbone come from?"

"You" Native Gin was choked by his other self and was speechless, because the wound on his cheekbone happened to be left by Shuichi Akai, the most troublesome traitor in the organization who was also touched, known as the silver bullet. .

"As for whether that kid named Kudo Shinichi can destroy the organization in the end?" Meiman Gin directly put out the cigarette butt in his hand and continued: "You can give it a try."

ps: Thank you for the reward even though it has been thousands of years.

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