[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

After experiencing all kinds of battles that absolutely cannot appear in the lives of ordinary people, and of course should not appear in the lives of normal mafia, Rambo believes that he has grown enough.However, if he hasn't used the bazooka for ten years, or hasn't encountered enough circumstances to force him to awaken, his nature as a child will undoubtedly be revealed. Rambo is training.

The boy chased the tortoiseshell cat into the bushes, and the entangled branches couldn't cause him any real damage. Lanbo blocked the drooping vines that blocked his view. The cat seemed to realize that its task was completed, so it stopped moving.It gracefully jumped up into someone's arms to accept the other's petting, and the man didn't care that his neat suit was stained by a cat of unknown breed.

If you look closely, this small, winding road formed by tourist exploration has come to an end.The man standing there had flamboyantly dyed blond hair and a handsome face, but covered with an uncomfortable haze, it gave him a different feeling from his companions who lived together day and night.

"Are you, Morita Shinpei?"

Facing Lanbo's rarely serious face, the man burst out laughing. He bent over and coughed a few times, "Haha, my name is Morita Takahei."

The cat let out a soft meow, climbed from his arm to his shoulder, lazily wrapped around his neck, and fell asleep so peacefully, looking like a lady's fur scarf from a distance.There was an obvious smile in Ryohei Morita's blue eyes, he was not angry at Rambo's rudeness, "Guardian of Thunder, in order to allow me to communicate with your lovely Ozora on an equal footing, please, can you be obedient Would you like to come to my place as a guest?"

His tone seemed to be exchanged with a lollipop, what made Rambo angry was not only his contempt for himself, but also his malice towards Sawada Tsunayoshi: "Master Rambo doesn't care what your name is! It's you who did those bad things, right? Master Lanbo will sanction you now!"

"I didn't do anything. Since I'm a mafia family, I should be aware of these things. You are not messengers of justice, are you?" Morita Ryuhei stared at his ten fingers, almost each finger was wearing a color The gorgeous rings radiate different lights, "Now, I want to use this method to get greater benefits, replace your naivety, and lead the headquarters to a brighter future. I have nothing to be ashamed of."

When he said this, his expression was really unwavering, and he even looked yearning, "Because of that gentleman's help, I found my own path, which is no different from yours."

Lanbo would no longer be swayed by this level of enemy talk, he stared firmly at Morita Ryuhei with green eyes.In Li Baoen's place, he has seen the fate of those children. The boys and girls with different personalities eventually became puppets with hollow pupils.Even if they are well-dressed, they still cannot conceal the pain of being deprived of their feelings and loved ones, not to mention that their fate is to become commodities of various organizations.

"You have no qualifications to compare with Ah Gang!"

Flickering thunder mixed with flames had faintly splashed out from between Lan Bo's horns, it was obvious that he could no longer suppress his anger.Morita Ryuhei spread his hands, blinked at him and signaled: "Look at what's behind you?"

Lan Bo wanted to make a face at him, complaining about how such an old-fashioned trick would work, but he couldn't hold back a call that was so wronged that he was about to cry: "Lan Bo... classmate?"

It was a girl's voice. He turned his head and saw Ayumi was thrown on the grass by a tall man who looked like a bodyguard, looking at him with tears in his eyes.Conan on the side straightened his glasses and looked at him apologetically.

"you--"

Lanbo suddenly burned emerald flames, and before these had time to hurt Morita, he bent down and reached out to stroke Lanbo's head.Strangely, the moment his palm touched Lanbo, one of the rings flickered for a few seconds, and then became dim. Correspondingly, Lanbo's flames and lightning also disappeared.

The young man had never seen such a situation before, and he couldn't react for a while, the man opened his palm and showed him the situation in front of him, "Then, Guardian of Thunder, why don't you come with me now for your companion's sake? Don't make me feel bad, okay?"

Conan had already turned on his watch, ready to lock the other party, but the anesthesia needle can only be shot one at a time, so it is really unclear how effective it is against them.Afraid of the consequences of angering them, Conan turned on the emergency contact switch and dialed a certain number.

Although there is no verbal communication, that person will definitely know that he has encountered an emergency.Conan observed Morita Ryuhei's face, the man took Rambo's hand kindly, like a parent taking a child out for a walk.He walked up to Ayumi and Conan, perhaps the little girl trembling and holding back tears made him feel a little bad, Morita Ryuhei sighed.

"Go to sleep."

He stretched out his free hand again, the light of the ring flashed, and Conan only felt a vague drowsiness.At the end of his consciousness, in his eyes, Ayumi gradually calmed down and fell limply on the ground.

Ryuhei Morita nodded in satisfaction with the result. He planned to rush into their camp directly and kill all the unqualified ones, leaving only the goods he liked. Now there is no need to alarm other people, which makes him more happy.The subordinates were already familiar with handling this matter. They lifted the petite body of the child and loaded it into the modified off-road vehicle.

"You should be lucky, the one who came with me is a child who I think is qualified." Morita Ryohei said, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a metal product falling on the grass and reflected light, "What kind of badge is this? Well, forget it, it doesn't matter .”

He stroked the cat by its neck and heard it let out a small sigh of comfort.The figure of the man in a suit was getting further and further away, disappearing into the forest, as if he had never appeared before, and the path returned to silence.

At the same moment he left, Yin lowered his eyes slightly: "They are moving."

"Phew. Why are villains judging people by appearance now." Kusanagi played with the gin hat in his hand unhappily, and sighed, "If Mrs. Yuan ran out just now, we would probably have to do it."

"No way, who doesn't know that he has a pathological pursuit of his own products."

During the conversation, Toru Amuro had already picked up the badge of the detective team that was buried in the weeds and put it in his pocket.If I remember correctly, almost everyone in their detective team has one, and this one can also be used as a walkie-talkie.

Gin snatched back the hat that was snatched by innocent people, and put it on Kusanagi's head, "They are going to get in the car."

Gin's water observation spirit will not work if the off-road vehicle is used to move at high speed, and her next task is to navigate in Morita Ryuhei's stronghold.Toru Amuro held the steering wheel, the Porsche was so conspicuous that it was Gin's personal logo, so the car that came was borrowed by Amuro.

"—Hold on tight?"

Public Security Ace smiled and stepped on the gas pedal.

While nowhere near the performance of an off-road vehicle, this van is well over the speed limit when the yardage gauge is at its limit.Hei Zai, who was used to this, hugged Yin in the co-pilot's arms, and let Amuro perform the dragon wagging his tail without moving.In order to hide their tracks, the Fusangshen could choose to transform into a spirit body and leave only the knives behind, but Kusanagi was not so lucky, and fell headfirst into Gin's arms.

He let out a muffled grunt, and Amuro immediately turned to drift, Kusanagi suspected that he was about to break the poor steering wheel.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Amuro's voice sounded a little cheerful. He is obviously a good civil servant who abides by the law (not at all), and the appearance of him now finding a new hobby is creepy, "Pay attention, Gong, time is running out oh."

Ready to be thrown out and hit the window frame again, Kusanagi still subconsciously wanted to grab Gin by the hem, the silver-haired man pulled his collar, and then wrapped him in his arms.

"...Thank you, thank you?" Kusanagi was stunned for a few seconds, Gin rubbed his hair, and the latter desperately protested Amuro Toru's atrocities, "Senior! Traffic rules! Traffic rules!"

The short knives scattered in his arms buzzed and vibrated, and a tiny complaint dissipated into nothingness: "My lord's impure contacts are forbidden..."

After several bumps, the speed of the car slowed down. They moved from the sparsely populated road to the city, and they would definitely be spotted if they followed closely.The two cars kept an appropriate distance, and Morita Ryohei didn't seem to be aware of the trail after a few parking spaces. The off-road vehicle turned into the roadway and finally drove into the parking lot of the building in a regular manner.

"Pharmaceutical company." Toru Amuro frowned, "Only employees are allowed to enter. Are we going to enter directly?"

"Uh, let's climb the vent."

Kusanagi poked his head out and observed the people who entered the building, a few of them were well dressed and held their raised DOLLs in their hands.This building not only faces ordinary people, but also hides a world that only customers can enter. Kusanagi blinked and looked at the figure in disbelief.

With long silver hair and a cosplay-like battle suit, the black-clothed swordsman walked into the hall without looking sideways. He was followed by a handsome young man with dull eyes, who should also belong to DOLL.This kind of aboveboard intrusion made Kusanagi tug on Gin's sleeve: "Hey, that's Mr. Skuvalo, he walked in directly."

Scovalo did not encounter any obstacles, but only checked that the DOLL he was carrying was indeed produced in the laboratory, and the staff handed him an invitation letter and an electronic card, asking him to go to the thirteenth floor.The swordsman snorted unhappily, and threw the letter from Hongmenyan to the silent Doll.

"So...how about asking Mr. Hei to turn off the power and let's sneak in." Kusanagi shook the binoculars, "Or, turn in through the back door or the parking lot?"

"The Morita Group has hired other contractors, and the power supply is too large." Hei said hoarsely, "They are on guard against Pengo Li, and they will not easily lose their minds."

Kusanagi uninterestedly used the binoculars to observe the scenery behind the glass window and on the floor, however, a touch of white occupied his sight.

The young man with golden pupils opened his palm and waved happily at him.No one knew how he appeared, the white crane landed gently, without leaving any traces, simple and gorgeous.

He just smiles:

"Would you like me to take you there? Lord God Judge."