How can I live beside Conan who vomits blood from time to time?

Xiao Ai's eyes gradually lit up.

"Not a sandwich."

Xiao Ai's half-moon eyes.

"Okay, I see."

boom!

The door is closed.

Seeing Xiao Ai like this, Fengjianhe couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Ai is really cute sometimes...

"Brother, she's out."

"We'll be in in two minutes."

When Gin heard Vodka's words, he didn't take a look at it, but turned his head and extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

"Okay, big brother."

But Xiao Ai's mood is quite different.

That's... a Porsche 356A!

It's Gin's car!he came! !

Just walked out of the gate, maybe without the interference of the gate, because she stayed in the organization all year round, she was very familiar with the atmosphere of the organization, Xiao Ai felt that familiar smell instantly.

She fell into great fear almost instantly, and searched the nearby scenes blankly based on instinct.

Then she saw the familiar car, her nightmare.

Gin is here, he must have found me, he found it! !

what do I do? !

Hui Yuanai almost used all his strength to move his body into the alley on the side of the house, and then sat down on the ground all of a sudden.

Leaning her back against the cold wall, her whole back was shivering, and her whole body was soaked in layers of cold sweat.

Strands of brown hair stuck to her forehead, gradually blurring her vision.

No, I can go with him, it doesn't matter if I die.

But Brother Kazama is still inside!

Trembling, Hui Yuanai took out his mobile phone, pressed the wrong number several times tremblingly, and finally dialed the number.

beep...

The busy tone that usually sounds normal is really tormenting now.

Brother Kazama, hurry up, answer the phone! !

……

Jingle Bell! !

Kazama Crane looked at the mobile phone next to him, and connected it casually.

"Moses, Moses, here is..."

"Brother Kazama, let's go! They're here!!"

Boom boom boom!

A knock sounded at the right time.

Got it?What did you find? ?

Kazama Crane hadn't realized what Xiao Ai said, but after the knock on the door quickly rang a second time, showing full impatience, he understood.

It was the black organization that came to the door.

"It's okay Xiao Ai, you go first, I'll be fine."

After finishing speaking, Fengjianhe hung up the phone. If he didn't open the door again, the person at the door might break in directly.

Chapter 157 Institute?

Kazama Crane put aside the hung up phone, walked to the door, and opened the door.

Two men in black broke into his sight just like that.

"Brother, it's him."

Feng Jianhe didn't dare to say anything more, he acted like a younger brother seeing his boss, froze for a moment, and moved away.

"You two, please come in."

When Qin Jiu brushed past Kazama Crane, he gave him a cold look, and there was a strong sense of warning in his murderous cold eyes.

Kazama Crane smiled lightly, but didn't care too much.

I didn't do anything during this period of time, no matter whether it was a bad thing or a good thing.

Kazama Crane went to get tea leaves to make tea, and Qin Jiu took the opportunity to look at the entire first floor.

Generally speaking, it is very tidy. There are several bookshelves, which should be read frequently.

There was still half a cup of fragrant tea on the seat by the window, just before opening the door, Sunshine should have been sitting on the seat by the window drinking tea and reading a book.

The bookshelf next to the seat by the window was just within reach, and the books were a little messy. He put the book he just read on the shelf.

A closer look reveals that it is a famous literary work of Neon.

This is in line with his superficial identity as a famous writer.

Heh, sunshine really came into play.

Kazama Crane had just finished making tea at this time, and sat across from the two murderous men in black.

"I don't know what's the reason for the two of you to come here? I should, it's not managed by you?"

Kazama Crane smiled slightly, but the words in his mouth were completely cold.

Click!

The pistol is loaded.

Gin's dangerous eyes showed a little from the hat and silver hair, adding to the chill.

"Sunshine, I think you should be very clear about what you did."

Kazama Crane looked at the black muzzle of the gun in front of him, moved back slightly, and the smile that was always hanging on the corner of his mouth disappeared little by little.

"Are you here to inquire about guilt?"

His voice gradually became colder, like the cold wind in winter, icy and frosty.

"I haven't done anything recently, it's just a small mission. Is it worth the two cadres coming here with such great fanfare?"

"Oh, you didn't do anything?"

Gin retracted the pistol and lit a cigarette. The safety of the pistol didn't mean to be closed at all.

He took a puff on the cigarette, exhaled the smoke ring, and the smoke mixed with the aroma of tea, like a man passing a hot pot restaurant carrying farm manure.

Looking at Qin Jiu's appearance, Kazama Crane kept flashing various possibilities in his mind.

Why on earth did gin and vodka come to my home?

Logically speaking, I should be just an ordinary code member...

In addition to this identity, the original body also has an additional identity or mission in the organization?Has there been a problem with Igarashi recently?What went wrong with that "little task" over there in Izu?What did I do unintentionally that caused a series of bad consequences?  …

Kazama Crane thought of a lot of possibilities, but in the end they couldn't escape alone.

Igarashi Yang.

The identity of his organization is undoubtedly confirmed, but the specific code names in the organization, etc., are all told by Igarashi Yang, and the task is also given by him.

If there is any problem about himself in the organization, it must have something to do with Igarashi Yang.

"Has something happened to Cointreau?"

Kazama Crane's voice was still cold.

It's unlikely that Igarashi had an accident, if something really happened, then he must have been buried with him, it's impossible for Qin Jiu to still be calmly testing himself now.

"You really know what."

As Qin Jiu said so, he raised his pistol again and pointed it straight at Kazama Crane.

Kazama Crane's expression did not change at all.

"It's just a guess. After all, apart from him, there is nothing to make you pay attention to such a small character like me."

Qin Jiu stared at Kazama Crane closely, and smiled coldly.

"Small role? I just got a code name after staying in the research institute for a while, how can it be considered a small role."

Been in the institute for a while?

The original owner is really getting more and more mysterious...

"Okay, no matter what you invented, do your own thing! Next time, you won't be so lucky."

boom!

The door was shut, and the gin and vodka went.

Kazama Crane let out a deep breath and leaned back on the sofa.

He knew that there was a high probability that he would not die, and Gin was probably trying to scare himself so that he would not actually shoot.

But when facing the black hole of the muzzle, it is really difficult for people to calm down.

Of course, the main factor that made him become what he is now is that he didn't know what the original owner had done.

The original owner suddenly disappeared like this, handed over his body to an outsider like him, and then disappeared completely.

How bad it was.