[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

"Let me go... what do you want? Who hired you, me, I would pay twice as much, you—"

"That's all you want to say?"

He heard a dismissive sneer.

He doesn't know what he has done. He has offended many people. No matter the opponent is righteous or evil, he has the confidence to argue with him. If those stupid ordinary people want to fight to the end, he will settle it with money.Before meeting this silver-haired man who looked like a beast in front of him, he thought he was invincible.

His eagle-like sharp eyes were covered by the black shadow of the brim of his hat, and he didn't need to look up the information, he also knew who this guy was.He took a few steps back, knocked over the decorative cabinet and the tens of millions of vases, the tiles fell to the ground, splashing out the nutrient solution that hadn't been changed for a few days and the withered yellow curly roses.The black leather boots crushed it mercilessly, and Gin slowly checked the clips, not even going to look at the poor thing on the ground.

"You're an intelligence dealer, right? If that's the case, you should know exactly how much your life is worth."

"Who is your, your client! I... I have information that can be exchanged... Please let me go, I will sell you everything!"

Gin seemed to have heard a lame joke, he kicked away the broken pieces of porcelain, and let them hit the corner of the furniture, leaving some slender scratches: "No one entrusted me."

The informant's eyes widened. He stretched out his arms, trying to move his body. The sight of his fat body crawling on the ground must be quite funny.He didn't have time to think about it, he just hoped that he would be farther away from the demon in front of him, even though he knew in his heart that all these attempts were useless.

"why……"

"Blame yourself." The killer still couldn't see his true thoughts from his expression. He turned his gun and pointed his exquisite weapon at the intelligence dealer on the ground, "You sold information that shouldn't be sold."

"I didn't... yours, I didn't betray you! I didn't do that thing half a year ago! I..."

Gin's fingertips touched the trigger, and he shook his head: "I never said it was my intelligence."

The embarrassed man showed a dazed expression when he heard the words, he raised his head, as if he didn't realize it, he just stared blankly at Qin Jiu.His lips moved, as if something suddenly came to his mind, but before he could say it, Gin had already pulled the trigger.

Blood splattered.

He stared at the corpse in front of him regretfully, "If you didn't sell his information, it wouldn't be like this."

Gin received an anonymous letter in the morning.Rather than calling it a letter, it is better to call it a high-profile provocation or warning. There is only a clean name on the white letter paper.

Kusanagi Gong.

Gin tore up the letter, and for whatever purpose he couldn't stand it.It wasn't until the shredded pieces of paper were burned away by the flames that he realized that his anger was far beyond common sense.Not because his majesty or status was questioned, nor because a powerful enemy appeared in front of him, he was simply angry because of someone.

...I see.

He was not surprised.

Gin was used to wipe the blood-spattered gun body. In this well-lit house, you can see the exquisite furnishings clearly without turning on the lights at dawn, but now everything is imprisoned by endless darkness.He had no intention of arranging the scene. With a job like an intelligence dealer, dancing on the tip of a knife, it would not be uncommon for him to be killed by anyone—let alone Gin, who had a bad temper.

"So now, can you trust me?"

The woman leaned against the wall and sighed.

Gin raised his gun, his indifferent expression remained unchanged: "Don't think I don't know your true nature, Belmode, you also got the information from him."

Bermoder came to visit suddenly. He didn't have any good feelings for this old friend and colleague for several years.None of her half-truths and half-false words are believable. Gin doesn't linger on her beauty, and she doubts her ability. Run to find him to test.

He hated betrayal, and Belmode was like the embodiment of deceit.

Belmode spread his hands: "It's so indifferent, I helped you get rid of the guy who was staring at your little Gong, okay? But the information that has been leaked can't be helped. I didn't expect that there are many people who are interested in him. Among them Probably because of his father... After all, even I have heard the name of this madman scientist."

She raised her lips and smiled frivolously: "When are you going to let me meet this child?"

boom.

The bullet shot into the ground without warning, and Gin met her eyes. Belmode could easily see his old friend's answer from his eyes.If she got angry and didn't know how to retreat, then she would not be Belmode. The former superstar clapped her hands and made a gesture of raising the flag to surrender.

"Okay, I see, I won't hurt that child." She blinked, "It seems that you care."

Qin Jiu snorted coldly: "You better think clearly."

The woman frowned distressedly, "You just think I'm here to remind you."

"If even the gentleman is staring at him—what will you do?"

Belmode said.She gracefully opened the door, smiled and disappeared into the dark night, Gin's hand holding the gun hangs down, the phone in his pocket rings just right, and the caller shows Vodka.

"Big brother!"

Gin withdrew his love gun impatiently, "Say."

"You asked me to watch...Mr. Kusanagi, the signal of the tracker on him has been interrupted, and he is probably in the G-6 area. The place is very remote, it is late now, I don't know what he is doing there—"

"...Give you 5 minutes, you should know where I am."

Gin's grip on the smartphone gradually increased, and he exhaled irritably.

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"Master God Judge, where are you going ahhhhhhh—"

Foxosuke watched dumbfounded as Kusanagi Kyouko simply and roughly kicked open the last door, and then rushed into the room of the former judge.

Compared with other rooms, there is more dust accumulated here, and the obvious difference is that the original layout is still left in the former God Inspector's residence.This includes some simple electrical appliances. It is also because of their existence that the previous contractor can easily ignite the place with electricity.

If he wanted to burn it down, there must be something important here.

Kusanagi, with a very simple concept, rushed in without hesitation.

Ordinary cheap apartments don't take up too much space, the water pipes have been cut off long ago, and the fire-fighting facilities have been moved away... Kusanagi simply didn't try to stop the spread of these flames, and seized the time to rummage through boxes and cabinets.

Bang, probably the kettle exploded, and Kusanagi always felt a pain in the back of his head.

Unexpectedly, the paper products in this room are only disassembled express boxes, and there is no written record on them.He pulled open the closet he was checking last, and a flood of trash poured out, overwhelming him.

Most of these are garbage such as toilet paper, commodity boxes, and occasionally buckets of instant noodles. Kusanagi struggled to push them aside, and after emptying out the garbage, there was only one standing thing left in the locker.

Kusanagi's heart suddenly jumped.

That's it - he thought for no reason.

He didn't know much about knives, but simply because of inspiration or intuition, he believed that it was this knives that the former hidden guys and supernatural beings wanted to prevent him from discovering.Kusanagi stretched out his hand to hold it. Its surface was not brand new, but it was not old-fashioned either. Between the two, it looked weird.He stood up from the garbage dump, the flames had burned all the supports, and the ceiling was crumbling.

If you walk out in a big way, you will become a burning man... It will be troublesome if your clothes are burned.veto.

Standing here waiting to be squished... vetoed.

He drew his knife and slashed open the window facing the other side, barely squeezed through the irregular glass shards, and then jumped down.

“审神者大人哇啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊？！”

"Cough, cough, vomit...I seem to have broken a bone, wait for me a little..."

Kusanagi spat out the words with difficulty, and then returned to silence.

This repair only took 2 minutes, and his clothes were still inevitably scorched. Kusanagi looked down at the scorched black holes that suddenly appeared, and painfully realized the reality that he had to spend money to buy another one.

He was holding on to the soft soil, and was about to get up in an unsightly posture, when a hand suddenly lifted him up.Kusanagi blinked, allowing the opponent to pass on his strength.

"...Array, sir?"

Kusanagi suddenly felt that he couldn't turn his neck. Damn it, he couldn't look directly at the man's calm gaze even though he didn't break his cervical spine just now.

Pretend to faint, or cough up blood... I have already coughed up just now, and I can't cough up.Kusanagi desperately screens out a plan to muddle through in his heart. It's wonderful, they actually stand beside the burning abandoned building tangled in these little things, inexplicably a bit indescribably romantic.

"I will write down the punishment first."

It was rare for Gin to show a smile in a good mood.

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Thank you little angel for your irrigation!

Exam memorization is really tiring...why I have never memorized books, I must not be human 2333