I'm really a winery owner

On the second day, Gin arrived in Yokohama.

He was in charge of transporting the goods, Amomiya Yae hired Toru Amuro as the driver, and took a good tour of Yokohama.

Of course, she didn't forget to bring Natsume Soseki.

Fifty years ago, the three of them personally measured the length of the street with their steps, calculated the height of the sky with their fingers, and imagined freely in their minds, imagining what they would make this city look like.

She even recruited Suzuki and Atobe, and asked those two very business-minded classmates to help write a development blueprint.While she and Karasuma were making trouble secretly, they encouraged Natsume to run for mayor when he became an adult, saying that they would be able to do things openly.

Now that I think about it, it's really childish.

Moreover, it is no longer necessary.

Amamiya Yae visited the places in the memory, and finally sat in front of the pier with the cat-shaped Natsume Soseki looking at the sea.

She suddenly sighed: "It's over."

"?" Natsume Soseki looked at her.

"I mean my vacation." Tiangong Yazhong said with a headache, "After I go back this time, I will be busy again."

The three-flowered cat shook its tail: "Meow?"

"What am I up to, you ask? Isn't that obvious?"

In the distance is the calm sea, and the turbulent blue waves are under the feet.She chuckled lightly, with a confident calmness in her eyes.

"Of course, the organization that left Karasuma to me has been remodeled from top to bottom!"

You know, she was a woman who was going to become the Scarlet King, even if she relinquished her responsibility and plunged into the darkness, she would never let herself go with the flow.

She wants to transform the organization in black into a discipline committee in the mafia!

There was a bright light in Tiangong Yae's eyes.

Natsume Soseki looked at the face he had recalled so many times, and slowly closed his eyes.

For a while she listened to the waves.

Behind him, Toru Amuro's white Mazda stopped slowly.She put her hands on the ground, got up and walked towards him.

There was no trace of the cat behind her, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

"Boss." Toru Amuro opened the car door for her, "Gin's mission is over, you can leave tomorrow."

"it is good."

She nodded and got into the car, "You can arrange it."

"Yes."

Toru Amuro knew that he hadn't fully gained the trust of the boss.For example, in this cooperation between the organization and Hong Kong black, she specially called Gin from far away in Tokyo, and refused to let him intervene, indicating that the level of confidentiality in this matter was higher than his.

Don't be impatient... Toru Amuro told himself that during the few days when he finally got close contact with the boss of the organization, he must not reveal his thoughts, so that his undercover career would come to naught.

During this period of time spent with Tiangong Yae, Toru Amuro could tell that she was a person with a strong superficial affinity but actually a little cold.

Therefore, he had to plan carefully.

Amuro thought well.

However, the next day, when he packed his luggage back to Tokyo and knocked on the door of Amamiya Yae's room, he found that there was no movement inside.

Toru Amuro: "..."

The gin & vodka who came to pick you up: "..."

After waiting for a while, no one opened the door.Vodka then called to the front desk of the hotel and asked him to use the spare key to open the door.

The windows in the house were wide open, and at an altitude of more than [-] meters, the strong wind pulled the curtains and flew randomly.There is no one on the big bed in the guest room, the bedding is messy, and the room card is placed on the bedside table.

Her clothes were still hanging in the cloakroom, unarranged, but she was not there.

Toru Amuro touched the quilt subconsciously, it was extremely cold, which meant that the owner of the room had been away for a while.

Seeing this scene, Toru Amuro was stunned, the detective's nature made him immediately have a bad guess.

"..."

"Why is the Boss missing?" Vodka asked with a full face.

Compared to the vodka that was still in the dream, the gin was much simpler. He went directly to the window and found a card nailed to the corner of the balcony.

After reading the above text, Gin narrowed his eyes, took out his gun and pointed it at Toru Amuro's eyes.

"Big, big brother!"

"What are you doing, Gin?" Toru Amuro was startled, raising his hands to show his innocence, "I didn't do anything."

"Oh." Qin Jiu sneered, "You better pray that this has nothing to do with you. Otherwise, when I find the boss, your life will come to an end."

He threw the card to Toru Amuro.

Toru Amuro took a look, and his expression suddenly became serious.

Vodka looked at the gin on the left, Toru Amuro on the right, and slowly realized: "Boss, she was kidnapped, right...in this ten-story hotel."

……

The boss of the Black Organization was kidnapped while he was sleeping.

When this news got out, the leaders of the industry could laugh until their abdominal muscles cramped.

Probably considering that this is Yokohama, the territory of the port mafia, and no one would dare to attack the Hong Kong gang's allied family, Toru Amuro relaxed his vigilance.

Little did he know that the enemy was thinking the same as him.

"Then what should we do?" Vodka worried, "Go to Hong Kong black?"

"No." Gin rejected this idea. Although the port mafia is an ally, his head can only hang around his neck. Gin doesn't trust anyone except the organization.

"I also agree with Gin's idea."

It was rare for Toru Amuro to agree with him. He squatted down and pointed to a few mud spots left on the carpet from the balcony to the bedside: "Boss sent someone to deliver a glass of milk last night. I guess a strong sleeping pill was injected into it." The criminals waited for Boss to fall asleep, then came in through the window and took her away... But Boss has the habit of locking the windows before going to bed, so if they want to come in through the window, they have to——Sure enough!"

Amuro found a small hole in the window pane.

"Set up traps in the room in advance, as long as you use something like a fishing line, you can open the window from the outside!"

"There are their internal agents in this hotel." Gin immediately understood, "Vodka."

"yes, Sir!"

Vodka turned and ran downstairs.

Toru Amuro noticed that Gin glanced at him with an extremely cold expression.

He said hoarsely, "You better not let me catch you, Bourbon."

Toru Amuro smirked: "Don't worry."

……

Amamiya Yae woke up and immediately noticed something was wrong.

She sat in a chair, her legs were bound with strong rope, her hands were handcuffed behind her back.She struggled, but couldn't open it.

In front of me is a dilapidated warehouse, with tall cardboard boxes piled up on both sides, and some dusty sports equipment inside.The door of the warehouse was locked, and there was a narrow gap in the middle, and it seemed to be a dark corridor outside.

She recalled a little, and then understood what was going on.

what……

This is really embarrassing.

She couldn't help but let her eyes go blank, thinking that she and Natsume had just boasted about each other, and was bound to this corner the next day, and had to wait for her subordinates to come to rescue her...

Where can I put this old face of hers?

Yae Amamiya sighed deeply.

"If you have any troubles, please tell me, my beautiful lady."

At this time, the boy who was sitting beside her and tied up in the same posture as her spoke.He woke up earlier than Amamiya Yae, and seemed to have been observing the environment in the warehouse, so he didn't speak.

The young man's hair is slightly curly, his facial features are exquisite, his appearance is very good, not to mention he has a pair of rare iris eyes, which sparkle with stars.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, the previous starlight fragments became distorted.

Tiangong Yae: "..."

She recognized the boy.

Coincidentally, just a few days ago, she was in the chief's office of the Hong Kong Building and regretted the departure of the boy to Mori Ogai.

But now, he sat beside him as obediently as a rabbit.

Although it is tied.

Tiangong Yae: "What's the matter with you, little brother?"

Osamu Dazai: "???"

He squinted his eyes and looked at the red-haired woman next to him with great interest. Since she was captured from sleep, she was still wearing a thin silk dress, and her long hair was covered up like a drape, but revealed Her snow-white back.

She didn't look alarmed at all.

"I booked a room in that hotel and wanted to jump from a high place. But as soon as I opened the balcony, someone hugged you and jumped off my head."

Dazai said happily.

It seems that when he was kidnapped, Osamu Dazai was preparing to commit suicide on the downstairs balcony of her guest room, so that group of people walked along with him?

Tiangong Yazhong's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "I'm really sorry."

Osamu Dazai puffed his cheeks, looking aggrieved: "What I said is true."

His eyes were wet and pitiful, which made people feel pity involuntarily.

Yae Amamiya just looked at him and smiled.

"Well, I believe you."

No, she didn't believe it.

Osamu Dazai stopped acting after seeing this.He just heard that a big man has been in and out of Hong Kong frequently recently, and on a whim, he wanted to find out.

But the kidnapping really had nothing to do with him.

He just found something was wrong in the back kitchen of the hotel, and instead of stopping it, he went along with the flow and helped them erase the traces.

Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers.

The cold metal handcuffs were released in response. He turned his wrists, untied the ropes on his legs and stood up: "I think, maybe you need my help?"

"No need." Tiangong Yae smiled lightly: "Maybe after a while, my handcuffs will be untied by myself."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

At this time, Osamu Dazai was only 18 years old after all, still very young.He only thought she was talking angry, but he didn't take it seriously.

Walking to the door of the warehouse, Osamu Dazai looked out through the crack of the door, observing the situation of the guards outside.

Due to his concentration, he didn't notice the changes behind him.

Yae Amamiya closed her eyes, waited quietly for a few seconds, and then let go of her wrist, she spread her palms, and caught the handcuffs that fell from her wrist.

There is a strange cross-section at the break of the handcuffs, which seems to be cut directly by something harder.

She raised her lips.

This is her ability to disintegrate causes and modify probabilities.

As long as she thinks about it, no matter how absurd things will happen.

What's so difficult about letting the metal handcuffs break silently?

Putting the handcuffs aside, she bent down and untied the rope on her legs, got up and walked towards Osamu Dazai.

She didn't make a sound the whole time, and when Osamu Dazai finally noticed the wind from behind, it was too late——

Amamiya Yae held the baseball bat he brought from the corner of the warehouse, and swung it hard at the back of his head!

Osamu Dazai had no time to hide.

He was too close to the door of the warehouse, so there was no room to hide, and he took it firmly.

In order to avoid making a sound, Amamiya Yae reached out and grabbed his waist, and slowly lowered the unconscious boy to the ground.

Then she looked behind her and said softly, "I think the kidnapper left the weapon here."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and firmly caught a gun that suddenly fell from the top of the cardboard box.

Outside the door, the warehouse guard was yawning wearily, when he suddenly heard the loud sound of a chair being overturned, he immediately grabbed the gun in his hand and ran in.

"Don't move!"

He kicked open the door and threatened with a gun, but there was only a comatose black-haired boy in the room.

The woman is gone!

The guard turned pale, and hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie, trying to call his companion, but his forehead was pressed against the muzzle of a cold gun.

Amamiya Yae, who was standing behind the door, walked out slowly.

She smiled warmly, but the guard felt that she was already a dead person in the eyes of the other party.

"Good morning, Mr. Kidnapper~"

The author has something to say: Black organization ancestral artifact - baseball bat is online√

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