Gin, he ran away with Mr.

"boom!"

Gunshots rang out and blood spattered.

When the man fell down, the black briefcase that was originally in his hand also fell to the ground, stained with a lot of dust on the ground.

The young man in a black windbreaker calmly retracted the gun in his hand, bent slightly and picked up the briefcase.A few strands of long silver hair fell to the side of his ears, lining out his handsome face.There was still a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, and his calm appearance was unbelievable. Just now, he killed a person.

He didn't even leave an extra glance to the man who was leaning against the corner and lost his life.

He was just an insignificant guy, and the moment the transaction was completed, he lost the value of existence.

White smoke overflowed between his lips and teeth with every breath he took.The hem of his clothes moved slightly, and within a few steps, he had already left this remote trading place.

As if he had made precise calculations, just as he stepped out of the alley, a black Porsche slowly drove over from the intersection on one side.

Park, open the door, get in, close the door, drive.

Every movement is clean and neat, without muddling.The time the car stops is only a few seconds.Even if someone is standing across the street at this time, I'm afraid they won't even be able to tell whether the car has ever stopped.

"What's the next task?"

Gin casually left the briefcase on the back seat of the car, as if he had no idea that the value of that seemingly unpretentious bag could actually be worth several Porsches he was currently riding.

"Brother, there is an assassination mission. Assassinate codename DJ at ADP at 1pm."

Vodka held the steering wheel firmly in his hand, stared at the road ahead, and reported the mission content verbatim.Although his comprehensive ability is not strong, and his status in the organization is not high, he has been by Qin Jiu's side for so many years after all.If there is no merit at all, it is naturally impossible to sit firmly in the current position and become a member of the organization's "clearance" list long ago.

At least over the years, Gin has been quite satisfied with Vodka, its younger brother.Knowing what to do, what not to do, and being silly when necessary, just mind the work in hand.

"Then go back to the branch's training base and get those guys ready. It's time, and it's time to get down to business."

Gin reached out his hand to extinguish the cigarette that was about to burn out on the ashtray beside him, took out his phone and began to check the latest information of his team members.

It has been a long time since he took the medicine and became smaller until he returned to his current appearance.Although he still wasn't used to his younger body, Gin still devoted himself to work as usual.

Although Qin Jiu is also a high-level executive, he is different from those old guys who always hide in the headquarters and never reveal their identities.Probably the difference between the two departments of planning and execution, each has its own responsible subordinates.Just like Rum, who was retired because of an eye injury, took over the top position of the headquarters directly after the disappearance of the leader of the organization.

"These guys..."

Gin looked thoughtfully at the various messages on the phone screen.The neatly trimmed and rounded fingertips quickly flipped through the screen, and quickly scanned all the messages sent by the intelligence team.

The above is the data table of each team member's daily training in the organization and the task records of the most recent period.

It has to be said that with the development of science and technology, the training base within the organization has also become quite high-end.These high-tech holographic simulation trainings have only been newly established in recent years.If it was still 30 or [-] years ago, the training base in Gin's era was still so crude that there were only a few barely moving targets.

"Ok?"

Gin frowned tightly, and his eyes stayed on Kir's intelligence information. I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that there was something strange about these action records that he was a little bit concerned about...

Just as he was thinking, the call interface just flashed on the phone, and it happened to be that Kir called.

"...Don't worry, it's nothing serious...well, no problem...then go with the plan and see you at ten o'clock, Gin."

Gin responded lightly, then pressed the button, ending the call.

The black Porsche was still driving steadily on the street, and the conversation just now sounded so natural, as simple as just an ordinary subordinate reporting to his boss.

However, to another person who overheard the call, the meaning of the call was anything but simple.

Conan's pupils shrank slightly, his hands clenched into fists, and then he began to run quickly on the street.

It seems that I forgot to send back some incredible messages from the bug that Rena Minzumu took back from her home!Rena Mizumu... so she is actually a member of the Black Organization!And gin... finally let him find the clue of the man who made him what he is now!

He immediately contacted Dr. Ali, who was at home with Hui Yuanai, and asked him to drive and track the car in which Rena Mizumura was riding.

He tightly squeezed the tracker disguised as glasses with his fingers, staring at the radar detection picture displayed on the lens, and listening to the sound coming back from the bug with bated breath.

"This...unique unequal engine idling sound. Combined with this excellent jet reverberation, it's a horizontally opposed engine...they're traveling in a vehicle that isn't an RV or Subaru, only his favorite car, Porsche!"

Sure enough, Gin and Rena Mizumu have already met!

"What's the matter, Kir, didn't we make an appointment to meet at ten o'clock?"

Gin was still smoking a cigarette, leaning his right arm on the car window, and glanced faintly at Kir, who was parked side by side with the Porsche in the parking space, sitting in the driver's seat.

"I'm very sorry, because I found a strange car following me, so I took a detour just in case." Kir lowered his eyes, with a deep look in his eyes, wondering if he was sorry for his lack of punctuality.

"It shouldn't be a problem."

"Well, I was worrying too much. So the Beretta that aimed at me from behind the door, can you retract the holster?"

Kir narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was sharp, as if he knew that Gin Jiu would be suspicious of her.

"If you shoot me for weird misgivings, no one will help you get rid of DJ."

Gin exhaled heavily, chuckled like a sigh, and retracted the gun behind the car door.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, there are our eyeliners within a radius of [-] meters around this building." The corner of Qin Jiu's mouth slightly raised, "One last confirmation, tell me."

"The time is thirteen o'clock, and the location is ADP. I, who is in charge of visiting the DJ, will guide him to that location."

Kir calmly recounted the assassination plan, and before he finished speaking, another car slowly drove into the vacant space on the side of the parking space.

It was Chianti and Korn, who were also involved in this assassination plan.

"Okay, it's almost time, pack up quickly. I hope you do your best and don't let me play, okay?"

Vermouth sits gracefully in the back seat of the Porsche, with his slender legs crossed.

The assassination plan this time was said to be made by that gentleman himself, just in case even Vermouth was assigned to participate in this mission.

Conan sat solemnly in Dr. Ali's car, listening to the sound coming back from the tracker, his brain began to work rapidly, desperately thinking about the solution.

No, you can't just let the black organization realize the assassination plan like this!Now that he has learned the information, he must find a way to save people!Damn it, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, the voice coming back is indistinct, and it is impossible to hear what they discussed again!

The patter of rain.

In the dark underground parking lot, two cars drove out slowly one after another, leaving in different directions.

"Yo, Gin, it's been a long time since I said it."

Vermouth's white and slender fingers picked up a strand of platinum-blond hair hanging down to his chest, curling it leisurely.

And Gin stared straight ahead of the car expressionlessly, as if he was concentrating on waiting for the passage of time.Members of the organization have always been very cautious when performing tasks, especially when multiple team members act together, it is necessary to create a time gap for action, just in case.

"You seem to be getting younger? It looks quite youthful. It seems quite intense, but your flaws are too obvious..."

Vermouth chuckled with his mouth covered, and looked at Gin's neck meaningfully.Then, her laughter became clearer and clearer.

Sensing the scorching sight behind him, Qin Jiu was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his neck quickly.But the moment he stretched out his hand, he immediately reacted.He was obviously wearing a turtleneck sweater, so how could he show any flaws!Clearly Vermouth was cheating on him!

He frowned, and cast his sharp eyes at the wicked woman through the rearview mirror inside the car.It's just that maybe he's young, and the ferocious expression that used to scare off a group of newcomers who just joined the organization seemed a bit annoyed.

"Gin, you are indeed full of flaws in front of me." Vermouth put his chin on one hand instead, and his eyes shone with a strange brilliance.

"Inside the organization, everyone is saying that we will make the best martini, martini." She changed the topic, "but who would know that Gin, the famous number one killer in the organization, is actually... ..”

"To shut up!"

Gin snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and signaled that Vodka, who was silently serving as the backdrop, could leave the underground parking lot.

"I don't need you to ask me about my affairs. Don't think that I don't know about those strange rumors in the organization. In fact, you have a share of your support!"

As expected, Vermouth didn't speak anymore, but his eyes were still full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth raised more recklessly.

Others may not be able to see it, but with her social experience in the entertainment circle of most of the world, how could she not feel the subtle changes in Qin Jiu?

Vodka listened to the inconsequential conversation between the two bosses with a dazed expression, and finally chose to be an emotionless tool driver.

For a moment, the air in the car was almost stagnant, forming a weird atmosphere.It was not until the destination was finally reached that it was relieved.

"despair."

A chess piece fell into the chessboard, making a pleasant collision sound.

Akira Kurosawa sat in front of the window with a chessboard in front of him.There seemed to be a faint sound of high tide outside the house.

He held a chess piece at his fingertips and put it into the complicated chess game in front of him.Although it looked slow, there was no hesitation.It seems that the position of each chess piece is determined after countless calculations.

"despair."

The chess piece fell steadily into the position that had been delineated long ago.

This position, which seems to be the cracking point of the chess game, is actually extremely dangerous.If you are not careful, other pawns ambushing around will swarm up, resulting in a disastrous defeat.However, if the pawn can make the most of this position, it can become an absolute sharp blade that can pierce the enemy's heart.

Akira Kurosawa's light brown eyes reflected the appearance of the entire chess game.The chess piece at the key position appeared in his pupils, as if it was still glowing faintly under the moonlight.

"Well!"

While thinking about the next step of the chess game, Akira Kurosawa felt a piercing pain coming from his head.

He gritted his teeth tightly, covered his head with his hands tightly, and his handsome face looked a little ferocious.

it hurts!The pain coming from the head is almost unbearable for ordinary people!Like being pricked by a needle or stirred by a knife, the unbearable sting came one after another.

His face turned pale in an instant, big drops of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, his lips were pale without a trace of blood.

Even the vision became a little blurred.

He staggered from the window to the living room table, grabbed the cold espresso in the cup and poured it into his mouth.

Useless.

Coffee, which was effective in one drink before, did not relieve the pain.Has his body developed a resistance to coffee, or is it that even this strength of coffee can't resist now?

He was gasping for breath, as if a poor man about to be drowned was dying.

The drug, which was considered a failure, had been producing unpredictable side effects after he took it.Amnesia, body shrinkage, headaches...

The sequelae of the original headache disappeared when the memory was restored, but with the continuous restoration of the memory, those details that should have been forgotten long ago were constantly recalled, and the overwhelmed memory neurons finally protested to the headquarters of the nervous system .

Akira Kurosawa has existed in this world for a hundred years. If one day he recalls all the details, those overloaded memories will cause his entire nervous system to collapse.

Even Akira Kurosawa would face collapse at this moment and fall into darkness forever.

"Click."

The door of the house opened.

Gin-Mian walked into the house with a tired face, and there was still gauze on the cheekbone under his left eye.

Damn the FBI!When Qin Jiu thought of the absconded undercover who dared to confront him [-] yards, he became angry, and even dared to almost hit him in the eye!

Ok?

He walked forward a few steps quickly, and saw a lot of ground coffee powder scattered on the table in the living room.The cup was overturned, and a lot of brown coffee stains dripped on the ground.

The window on one side was wide open, and the thick curtains were blown by the sea breeze, swaying in mid-air.

The sound of the rising tide of the sea poured into the room through the open window, but at this moment it was not as pleasant as it sounded before, but more like a mournful sob.

Pieces scattered from the chessboard are all over the floor.

Gin stood there in a daze.

Akira Kurosawa is missing!

The author has something to say:

Gin: Play chess, play chess!Playing chess all day long, I really thought I was a retired veteran cadre!

Kurosawa: ...Isn't it?

Gin: ...deserved to be missing!

Today is the first holiday since school started, Ah Chen finally got his notebook!Finally updated before midnight!Hehe, this chapter is actually the content of the first few episodes of the famous scene of the [-]-yard confrontation. If you like it, you can go and watch the original plot~ We are still following the normal plot line, haha.

I really want to borrow another 500 years from the sky and finish the article in one breath. I almost forgot the plot after reading it qwq

Fate is more fate, the cuties you like can be thrown into the collection to gather dust!

感谢在2020-04-0817:32:00~2020-04-3023:43:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of leaves; 1 bottle of colorful flowers;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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