I! Black Organization Boss

Lunch.

Ryazan originally wanted to ask the young policeman to come in and have something to eat, but he used Ryazan as a guest.

For human reasons, they said that they would not go in.

After dinner, Ryazan and Hattori Heiji walked out of the restaurant and got into the car.

With the sound of the car starting, Hattori Heiji was about to say something when he suddenly saw

Something fell from the sky, and with a bang, it landed on the front cover of the car!

Taking a closer look, Hattori Heiji's eyes widened.

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Seeing the man standing still on the hood, Hattori Heiji was taken aback, pushed open the car door and jumped out.

The young policeman driving in the front row quickly opened the door and got out of the car after a brief shock.

When Ryazan was about to get out of the car, the Nokia in the inside pocket of his coat

Suddenly vibrated.

He stopped to get out of the car, took out his phone and glanced at it.

"Hey, can't sit still, did you call me?" He closed the car door, answered the phone and asked, "Yo, good morning, Rum."

There was silence in the receiver for a few seconds, and then a strange electronic harmony sounded.

"Mescal, what are you doing?"

Ryazan tilted his head: "Me? I just went to inspect the Suzuki Art Museum, don't tell me, the Osaka Police Headquarters is still a little capable, even if the phantom thief Kidd is really..."

"Don't challenge my patience." Rum said solemnly.

Although he maintained a low tone, from the rhythm of his speech, he could feel his irritability gradually heating up.

"The action team that just took over the gin wine left Tokyo without authorization.

, I need an explanation! "

Ryazan laughed: "Rum, have you forgotten, my current identity is the police department of the Metropolitan Police Department, and there are tasks on it, of course I have to do it."

"The head of the police in Osaka, named me to come to Osaka to help. Why did you say I left Tokyo?"

Speaking, he raised his mouth: "Of course, if you don't care about the reason and just want to find a reason to hold me accountable, then I won't explain it, after all... You are the second-in-command of the organization, and I can't compete you."

After speaking, Liang Zan felt a little pity.

If it were a good video call, he could still shrug his shoulders innocently. With Rum's temper, he would definitely be mad enough.

Across the phone, Rum gritted his teeth slightly.

What Ryazan said was obviously prepared long ago, and he was going to use it to prevaricate his own words.

However, he couldn't say anything.

After all, Ryazan was free to move around in Japan before he took over the gin work.

Therefore, as long as what he does is theoretically useful to the organization, there is no room for him to accuse him...

After taking a deep breath, he said coldly: "There is a task for you to complete, when will you return to Tokyo?"

Liang Zan thought for a while: "Should I be able to go back before the end of the month?"

"Mescal!!"

Rum slammed the armrest of the chair, finally unable to restrain the anger in his tone.

"Do you really think I can't do anything about you?!"

Ryazan suppressed his voice and smiled.

After finishing his breath, he coughed: "Don't worry, I have something to discuss."

"Since you want me to go back so much, then I will try my best to

point. "

Saying that, he seemed to suddenly remember something: "By the way, isn't Sister Bei in Japan, if you need help urgently, you can ask Sister Bei.

As soon as the voice fell, the phone was immediately hung up.

Looking at the notification on the phone screen that the call was over, Ryazan smacked his lips.

Rum's temper, it feels like he will be popular sooner or later...

He pushed the door and got out of the car, and saw Hattori Heiji talking to a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked a little flustered: "I didn't kill people! I just opened a coffee shop on the second floor of this building. I just received a call telling me that something interesting happened on the rooftop, so I went up to check it out. of!"

Ryazan folded his hands and walked over to the corpse to take a look.

Then he frowned and took two steps back.

The corpse had been dead for about two days, and had already rotted beyond its appearance.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Xiao Hei, how much hatred does this murderer have with you, to actually hang the body on the roof for so long, just to smash your car?"