It's Too Hard for Conan to Follow Me by the Boss's Side

do not think so!Odakiri took a deep breath, looked at the two candies Kuroki threw to him, and smiled diligently:

"Give me a little one of each."

"Okay." Kuroki Jen, who successfully sold it, was very happy.

After Oda Kiemin also took the candy and left, Anayuki came over and asked curiously, "How did you hook up with him?"

"The word hookup is ugly enough."

"Don't you know who he is?" Anaisuki looked strange.

"Huh?" Isn't it just the lead singer of a small band?

"Odakiri Toshiro, the only son of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Chief and the Minister of Criminal Affairs Toshiro Odakiri."

"Um???"

Chapter Preparations 69 years ago

Kurokiichi counted the candy as usual, just as he would count the gun parts at night.

Since the last port incident ended, the clean-up action on the Gin side has suddenly accelerated. Those small gangs that had caused minor troubles to the organization have either closed down or surrendered and disbanded, and the remaining people are nothing to worry about.

Hei Muren's business has gradually seen results, and the number of transactions has gradually increased. Seeing that the two people can't handle it, he has to apply for a multi-line transaction to Jinjiu.

Gin said that this was already his business and he had to figure it out for himself.

Hei Muren found the organization trading department, transferred a team over, and distributed the trading lines at hand to let them be responsible for contacting the buyers below, while he himself only needed to supply this team.

Bourbon laughed that he would really save himself.

Speaking of Bourbon, the Tokyo Underground Station has come to an end, and his main task of being transferred back has also been accomplished. Recently, several bases have been scurrying around frequently, watching others busy with their own leisure time there, making people I can't wait to hit him on the head with a stick and flowers will bloom.

Kuroki still didn't find a suitable opportunity to tell him about Date Hang's death.The main reason is that every time Bourbon asked him for an organization or a phone call, the Heimu layer invited him to the candy house several times, but Bourbon refused, for fear that he would be forced to help after he came.

Kurokiichi:  …

This wave is very helpless.

When Kuroki Jin finished calculating today's turnover, he looked at the small package of beautifully packaged candies on the counter and fell into contemplation.

"What, Mr. Sawagi hasn't come yet?" asked Anayuki, who was about to leave after get off work without a task at night.

"Yeah, no one answered my calls and emails." Hei Muren said strangely, "Even if you don't want it, you should give me a message..." He reluctantly complained.

"Perhaps it's a temporary business trip or something." Anayuki guessed, "Mr. Sawagi is a sommelier, and he often receives invitations to wine parties outside."

"But I just confirmed yesterday that he will come today." Heimu Ren sighed, seeing that it was seven o'clock.

"Forget it, let's keep it for now, maybe it's really temporary." Kuroki put the candy bag back into the small cabinet under the counter, "Let's go, let's get off work." He shouted.

Anaisuki didn't stay for a second, and immediately turned around and left.

Today is the third day that Wenren Ruoki went out to wave, and it was also the penultimate day of Ren Li's busy life.

On Wednesday, December 1993, 12, the weather was fine.

Hei Muren walked in the headquarters of the Inspection Department in black clothes, and he was familiar with the members of the Inspection Department who passed by.

"Potter, are you really not considering talking to Gin and transferring to the Inspectorate?"

The young man in front of Hei Muren was sitting on an office chair, leaning on the right side of his face with his hand, his half-length hair was naturally covered, and the whole person looked very angry.

But his level is SS which is one level higher than Kuroki.

"Johnnie Walker." Kuroki called out his code name, "I didn't expect you to stay in Tokyo this year."

"Otherwise, do you want Smirnoff to come back?" Johnnie Walker pouted and said nonchalantly, "If that's the case, Gin would have fought him long ago."

Smirnoff, Inspector, is SS rank like Johnnie Walker.

Because of the special nature of the work of the Supervision Department, which is responsible for cleaning up the organization, except for the other two of the three major cadres, the remaining seven SS rank are all members of the Supervision Department.

Such as Belmode, and the above two people.

And more gin than them, is the identity of a cadre.

The other two cadres in the organization-Rum and Brandy, one is mainly responsible for the intelligence department and the trading department, and the other is responsible for the scientific research department and the logistics department. Except for very special circumstances, they rarely do it themselves. .

Including the cadres, there are nine SS ranks in the organization.There are only two people who have been in Japan all the year round, gin and brandy. The former is responsible for organizing the daily maintenance of the base camp, and the latter is keeping an eye on the research results of the scientific research department.

Brandy's whereabouts are a mystery. In order to prevent Gin from being the only one, Boss will rotate an SS-level member to guard in Japan, and he will exile Belmod, who is close to Gin, and rarely return.

Because there are rumors that all the SS ranks in the organization are alternate cadres, which leads some of them to be quite hostile to Jinjiu, one of the cadres in charge of the inspection department and the operations department, such as Johnnie Walker said above Smirnoff.

"Then I have to say I'm fortunate." Kuroki sighed, and to be reasonable, he was more willing to talk to Smirnoff than to talk to Johnnie Walker.

because……

"Then why don't you say what you're lucky to say? It's a pity that I didn't see the scene of Gin fighting? Gin should really give you a peace award."

Appeared!The bar-style speech adds yin and yang weirdness!

Heimu Ren looked uncomfortable. He wanted to talk to someone like Smirnoff even more than to chat with Johnnie Walker. It was really... too tired.

So Kuro Muren decided to go directly to the theme: "Like the previous two years, I will be responsible for the arrangement of the gin and wine by the inspection department this year."

"If you need me to sign the transfer list for you, just say it directly, it's too unreasonable to go around the bush." ​​Johnnie Walker took over the list of people that Gin had signed, and glanced at it: "There are a lot of people, this year. Are there so many people in Tokyo?"

"I'm not too sure, the specific list has not been obtained yet." Kuro Muren shrugged, the list is in charge of statistics by the intelligence department. "Maybe there will be many more second-generation members in the organization next year."

"Those idiots who don't care about their brains." Johnnie Walker said contemptuously, quickly signed his name and left his unique mark, and this document officially took effect.

Handing the document back to Kuro Muren, Johnnie Walker laughed: "But looking at your posture, Potter, I'm afraid it's not too far to upgrade to S+."

"Sure enough, it's good to have a backer."

Hei Muren was not suffocated to death in one breath. He thought to himself whether Johnnie Walker was in this position by being angry with the people in front of him. Is it true that no one bothers him when he speaks so irritatingly!

No wonder he doesn't have a friend in the organization...

"I'll send you a message when the plan is confirmed." After Kuroki said, he was about to leave.

"Then you have to send it to me. If you don't send me how to get there, or you want to trick me on purpose... eh? Potter, don't go, tell me clearly..."

Hei Muren walked faster with the wind under his feet.

Nonsense, if he turns his head and fights him, he won't want to do anything else today.Is it bad for him to drink an extra bottle of Coke or read an extra comic book during this time!

Fortunately, the next thing is his connection with the Intelligence Department. According to Rum's mysterious criteria, he will not end the game in person this year. Most of the time, he will find a shooter like Gin... No, find a helper.

And according to the personnel transfer a few years ago, most of this helper is Bourbon.

Chapter 70 Announcing the Funeral

Sure enough, the gunman Bourbon found Kuro Muren before he left the inspection department.

"Potter." His original energetic voice is now Gujing Wubo, "Do you say that the workload of the inspection department is heavy or the workload of the intelligence department is heavy?"

"Department of Action." Hei Muren was also neither sad nor happy, "After all, I didn't feel the workload of the Supervision Department."

"Gin can really toss people."

"Rum isn't bad on your side."

"..."

The two were silent for a while across the phone, or Bourbon couldn't help but say, "Shouldn't we consider the arrangement of the venue staff?"

"It's you who started talking about boring things first." Hei Muren decided to throw the blame, "Find a place to meet, it's inconvenient to talk on the phone."

"Go to your candy store?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will catch the strong man this time?"

"I've never heard of a strong man being a strong man." Bourbon was unscrupulous.

Hei Muren sneered, but still said: "Forget it, find a bar... Well, let's go to that place. I'll contact someone first to see if they are there."

"Okay." Bourbon knew what Kuro Muren was talking about, and after hanging up the phone, he looked at the list of people compiled below.

"I really think, it's a big pen..."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Kuroki and Bourbon met in a family restaurant.

The name of the restaurant is "Feng Shun" (reverse the Japanese way of reciting it, just like the word for detective), and the owner's name is Jiang Cheng Dahe, a friend of Hei Muren. He learned that Hei Muren was coming. There was a closed sign outside.

Jiang Chengdahe is 26 years old, with neatly combed hair, square-frame glasses and short stubble, and a square face.He is about 1.8 meters tall, a little taller than Kuroki but looks much stronger than Kuroki.

There were only three of them in the store. Bourbon and Jiang Chengdahe had met a few times, so they were still familiar with each other. The two of them didn't eat, so they asked Jiang Chengdahe to cook them some food.

Although it is a family restaurant, Jiang Chengdahe opened a very secret small room next to the back kitchen because of Heimu, which was specially used to deal with the situation like today.Generally speaking, it doesn't matter if there is no show outside, but this time the matter is very important, neither Heimuren nor Bourbon can take the risk of any leakage.

"I trouble Big River every time." Seeing that Jiang Cheng Dahe had prepared a combination of four dishes, one soup and two desserts for them, Heimu Ren said a little embarrassedly.

"It's not thanks to you, Yangping, that I can live in this store safely." Jiang Chengdahe patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry about this little thing."

"Okay," Kuroki Ren replied with a smile, "So this year is still No. [-]? I heard that No. [-] Dorobica Park has reopened. Let's take the children to play."

"Have a holiday this year?"

"Last year was just an accident." Hei Muren smiled helplessly. After last year, he was immediately assigned to the promotion by Jinjiu, and even the New Year's visit was in a hurry.

"Okay, I'll tell the children." Jiang Chengdahe smiled heartily, "They were disappointed that you didn't come last year."

"Then wait another two days to confirm the date." Hei Muren was cautious, "I'm not very reliable over there, who knows when Jin Jiu will find me again."

Jiang Chengdahe nodded when he heard the words, and saw that Bourbon was already sitting upright in the house, looking eagerly at the food on the table, and pushed Heimuren back into the house with a smile.

"Just ring the bell if you need anything, and you can go."

"Okay." Heimu Ren obediently stepped back, closed the door and sat opposite Bourbon.

"I'm starving to death." Bourbon grumbled feebly, moving his chopsticks and stuffing food into his mouth as he spoke.

"Why, your intelligence department doesn't care about food?" Hei Muren also quickly jumped into the state to grab food. If he started slowly, he might not have to eat.

"Everyone is busy, so I'm not in the mood to eat." Bourbon sighed, "When will this formalistic annual meeting be cancelled?"

"Isn't it delivering a lot of fresh blood to the tissue?"