I! Black Organization Boss

Only more than 600 million RMB, less than 100 million US dollars.

Kind of boring.

Seemingly guessing Ryazan's thoughts, Jinjiu said solemnly: "This transaction is more about opening a convenient trading route in Japan than money. In the future, if you organize the use of various weapons in Japan, you will enjoy more. convenient."

"Well, it's very capitalist's ugly face... So, do you want to go? What do you do?"

"Humph." The corners of Gin's mouth raised, smiling like an uncle playing with vector manipulation.

"It's not what I do...it's us."

Ryazan: "???"

"Belmode has applied for a new task for you, responsible for handling emergencies in Japan. Although I hate that woman, I have to say that this task is very suitable for you, at least it saves me a lot of trouble..."

"And this past time, the first thing to deal with is the transfer of the negatives of the Dongye Club. It is [-]% unreliable to go to the vodka by itself, so let's go together."

Ryazan had a black question mark on his face, "No, I just got comfortable here in the United States, so you can get me to Japan right away?"

Gin exhaled smoke: "Well, if you're not convinced, you can go to Belmore's theory."

Hearing this name, Ryazan pondered for a few seconds.

Then nodded: "Actually, it's good to go to Japan..."

Gin sneered, turned and walked towards the elevator shaft.

Liang Zan thought for a while, and then asked, "I remember that the photos and negatives were all given to you by an undercover agent, right? What about others?"

"I was bombed to death, two days ago."

"How merciless."

Liang Zan smacked his lips and followed.

In this way, the next evening, the two arrived at Tokyo's Narita Airport.

It was vodka who came to pick them up, unsurprisingly.

"Big brother!" Vodka shouted excitedly as soon as the two got into the car.

As a hardcore gin fan, vodka has always been with gin.

If it weren't for Ryazan, the mission to go to the United States this time should have been with him and Brother Jinjiu!

Thinking of this, Vodka was a little depressed, and looked at Ryazan through the rearview mirror.

Liang Zan: "?"

What's up with this vodka?As soon as I met, I didn't look good, and I owe it again?

Seeing Ryazan's face, Vodka suddenly came back to his senses and quickly nodded to Ryazan.

"Mr. Mescal!"

"Well, that's good." Liang Zan nodded in satisfaction.

Qin Jiu ignored the nonsense of the two and said directly: "How is it?"

Vodka said: "The president asked for the handover in the tropical park, behind the transformer room under the Ferris wheel."

"Tropical Paradise?" Gin repeated, thought about it, and said, "Mescal and I will also go."

"Understood." Vodka nodded, and then said: "By the way, brother, Bourbon contacted me before, saying that the president seems to have a relationship with Nimian. Will this transaction..."

"Muddy Party?" Liang Zan asked.

"A gang organization in the Tokyo area is a bit powerful." Jinjiu said, "No wonder it can get so many guns."

After thinking about it, he hummed: "It doesn't matter, it's better if he wants to play tricks, anyway, he will only be killed in the end..."

"I'm more interested in Bourbon than those trash. His intelligence always seems to be so accurate."

Nonsense, they are the Japanese police...

While slandering, Ryazan opened his mouth.

"Go to the pharmaceutical factory first."

Vodka looked at Gin, who nodded.

Vodka started the car, left the airport, and drove towards the outskirts of the city.

Ryazan lay in the back seat and closed his eyes.

It has been more than two years since he came to the world of "Detective Conan".

Because of some coincidences, he met Belmod and was trained by Belmod to become a member of the Black Organization.

As a traveler, Ryazan is no stranger to this organization where the two or five boys are rampant.

In order to ensure that he can live well in this world, he is working hard to learn various things.

At this time, he found that when he concentrated, everything in front of him would be digitized for a short time——

The magnitude of muscle strengthening during exercise.

When firing, air resistance, firearm wear, etc., affect the ballistics.