put on my white vest

Leading Anti-Japanese War No.20 for six days.

Oda Sakunosuke was still carrying the suitcase he used for negotiations in the abandoned warehouse yesterday. The smooth and brand-new iron box looked heavy, and it swayed in the air little by little with the man's unhurried footsteps.

Kobayashi Mikawa stood at the door of the meeting room with the highest level of secrecy in the headquarters of the Takase Club. He came to greet the red-haired man, and he could hardly take his eyes off the locked iron rectangle in the opponent's hand.

As long as he opens that box, he can get the information of the 'Golden Apple'.

—Golden Apple is the code name Takase would give to that rejuvenating drug.

In Norse mythology, the golden apple is the answer to eternal life.

Iden, the goddess of youth, is in charge of the golden apples that keep the gods young. In mythology, she carefully takes care of the apples in the apple orchard to keep the Norse gods immortal.

The departure of Iden will make the gods feel old and weak immediately. Only by keeping the golden apple by their side can the gods gain eternal life.

In the eyes of the leader of the Takase Society, he is a god longing for eternal life. Anyone who tries to hinder him is the evil Loki, and the Oda Sakunosuke in front of him is barely able to send the golden apple back to the gods. Nobodies.

The conference room covered with thick carpets is very solemnly decorated. There are two chairs facing each other at the end of a steady long table. The grain of mahogany looks elegant and glossy under the halo, and delicate draperies hang from the ceiling.

The dark brown wooden door was opened, and Kobayashi Mikawa bent over, guiding the red-haired man to sit on a sleek wooden chair.

The gray-haired leader himself sat at the other end.

His physical condition is not good, and he needs to cover up his uncontrollable light cough from time to time. The recent chaos in Yokohama has consumed the last of this half-life's ruthless old man's mind.

But it doesn't matter, today he came to take his golden apple himself.

Oda Sakunosuke spoke first, and the red-haired man casually knocked the iron box onto the long table, and lowered his voice under the scorching gaze of the leader of the opposite organization: "Where is the thing I want?"

The leader of the Takase Society waved his hand, and a child tied to a wheelchair was pushed into the conference room. He seemed to have been injected with sleeping pills, and he was in a coma.

Seeing the silver-haired boy with his eyes closed and his head hanging limply, Oda Sakunosuke's breathing stopped for a moment, but he concealed this well, turning his head and looking straight ahead to continue his transaction.

"Very well, let's complete our transaction."

"Exchange the traitor's gin with the drug information recovered by our port mafia/hand party."

After finishing speaking, the red-haired man pretended to ask casually, "Sedative?"

"You know, he needs to go through the torture/interrogation class before dealing with him, so he can't just die like this."

The leader of the Takase Society replied: "This is a child full of energy. I didn't expect the silver bullet of your organization to have such an innocent and cute period."

Innocent and cute?

Oda Sakunosuke's expression was a little subtle for a moment, it was difficult for him to associate this word with gin...

However, he took another look at the immature boy who is only eight years old now, and instantly completed his brain fill with the role of the old father. It is really cute when he stands on tiptoe to make plans by himself.

——But you can’t tell it, you will be hunted down.

Hearing that it was just a sedative, the man breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became troubled again. In this situation, it seems that he can only improvise...

Kobayashi Mikawa wanted to glue his eyes to the lockbox, but at this time he almost overstepped and urged: "Mr. Oda, you can start trading."

The leader of the Takase Society didn't care about the arrogance of his subordinates. Presumably his urgency is no less than that of these researchers, but it should be more imminent.

So Oda Sakunosuke got up slowly, lifted the heavy lockbox and walked to the middle of the wooden table, where a researcher who was acting as a confidant was pushing a gin wheelchair.

In just three breaths, the handover between the two parties was completed.

Just when the red-haired man pretended to be about to evacuate, a sudden change occurred——

"boom!"

"click-click-"

The sound of weapons being drawn and raised resounded in the well-soundproof conference room.

There were a total of seven people present, except for the old leader, the comatose child, and Oda Sakunosuke who stood still, the other four pointed their guns at the red-haired man standing upright.

This is a back-and-forth deal.

Kobayashi Mikawa held the weapon firmly and sneered triumphantly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Oda...whether it's the data or the experimental subject, including your life, we, Takase, will take it together today without hesitation. Down!!"

As for the port mafia?

In the eyes of the current leader of the Takase Society, nothing else matters except the golden apple.

With the flesh and blood tissue of the experimental subject and complete information... Heh, the big deal is to go to war. The leader of the Takase Society when he was young was also a powerful person with supernatural powers, and he was not afraid of anyone.

He ordered his subordinates to kill the red-haired man and bring back the experimental body. The leader of the Takase Society was in a good mood. He was going to leave this place with the information first, lest the smell of blood would make his dilapidated stomach feel uncomfortable. .

Gunshots sounded behind him, and he pushed the door with his own hands in rare joy.

push--

Um? !Didn't push it away? ?

"what happened!!?"

——"I can't let you just leave like this."

Before the questioning words were finished, the cold child's voice rang in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, the unmistakable muzzle of the gun was on his internal organs - enough for a fatal shot.

The leader of the Takase Society swore that at that moment, his heartbeat reached the level that he hadn't experienced 20 years ago for a long time. Redhead man with computer.

"how is this possible......"

"Where did you get your weapons from?!"

Obviously Oda Sakunosuke was searched once before entering the headquarters, and Gin came wearing a hospital gown with no place to hide anything!

None of their supernatural powers are the storage type, how did they manage to shoot and kill four subordinates? !

Ha ha, of course it is from the system.

The silver-haired boy with an angelic face showed a creepy expression when he smiled. He tilted his head and stared at the old man with cold sweat streaming from the back of his neck, and said word by word: "This has nothing to do with you, and I killed everyone." Yes, it has nothing to do with him."

"Although we have obtained a lot of things, there are still some keys that need the leader's key to be effective... Why don't we sit down and have a good chat."

"Gao, Seto, Grandpa, Grandpa."

At that moment, the leader of the Takase Society was convinced that he had seen a demon.

"It seems that it will take some time."

Accompanied by the clicking sound of the keyboard, Oda Sakunosuke looked at the computer screen showing the yellow 'LOADING'.

The subordinates of the Takase Society fell to the ground, and their bodies had already lost their temperature.

But the old man, the leader, after giving in temporarily due to the situation, tried to quietly activate the early warning device to blow up the entire building, but was easily stopped by Qin Jiu, who had already hacked into the security system.

After that, the silver-haired killer gave him some anesthesia/drunk/a dose of scopolamine, commonly known as veritaserum in the black market.

The leader of the Takase Society, whose willpower was not strong, almost answered every question under the influence of anesthesia/narcotics/substances, and soon revealed the hiding places and passwords of some secret materials of the organization. The reason why they are still there This is to check the correctness of the information.

The old leader was tied to the wheelchair that was originally used to restrain Gin, and the effect of the anesthesia was gradually weakening. He muttered unwillingly, and stared at the two port/black/hand gang members with hatred.

"I didn't expect... I ended up falling on such two guys..."

"You actually teamed up to deceive me, what a despicable guy..."

"Hey, what are you talking about, old man?

If it wasn't for successfully deceiving you, it would be Oda Sakunosuke who fell on the ground now, and I might be being cooked in your kitchen. "

Cannibals, aren't you too?

"Haha...hahaha...that's right!"

With a mournful smile, he asked one final question: "Tell me... do the golden apples really exist?"

'does not exist.What was in that box was nothing more than irrelevant everyday paperwork. '——This was Oda Sakunosuke's answer, but he didn't say it.

"It doesn't exist." The silver-haired boy replied maliciously, "Now all that's left is poison."

There are a total of eighteen pills in the medicine box provided by the system, all of which are arranged in order in separate grooves. Even he only dared to try the gin that was fed to Kudo Shinichi at the beginning, the one on the leftmost row and the top in the box. one grain.

Other ghosts know what effect it will have if they eat it, probably it is really poison.

"I see......"

"So that's why I was fascinated by immortality...that's why I stumbled here..."

"Old...I'm really old..."

His voice became weaker and weaker, and finally he tilted his head and lost his last heartbeat.

The leader of the Takase Club, one of the three major organizations of the Yokohama underworld, and a man who had been in the world for 40 years, died suddenly in the conference room of the headquarters due to a cardiovascular and cerebrovascular disease caused by shortness of breath.

Oda Sakunosuke watched quietly, and finally untied the rope that bound him during his lifetime for the corpse.

"Okay, the passwords are all correct."

"I have modified all the permissions, and put the control program in the chip."

Qin Jiu pulled out the USB flash drive of the computer, and his movements were crisp and neat.

"What about those who met you?"

"All dead."

They confirmed the list of insiders, and those who have seen both of them are at the transaction site today, and other non-core personnel who have been in contact with relevant information have indeed been cleaned up by the leader of the Takase Society.

The silver-haired cadre put away the chip that stored the data, fired/gunned a few times to destroy the used computer, packed up all the debris and packed it away, and then lit the dry cashmere with the lighter in the pocket of the dead Takase Society member Carpet, watching the flames gradually lick the curtain.

Adhering to the basic qualities of killers, the two cleaned up all possible clues left in the room, and the next step was to leave this place.

"[Seamless Clothes], it may come in handy this time."

"Understood... But our walking speed may be a little different now, so Gin, the cadre, needs to..."

——'Need me to hug you? '

Before he could utter this sentence, Oda Sakunosuke retreated under the terrifying murderous look and slightly narrowed eyes of the eight-year-old child.

"Let's go."

The silver-haired kid walked towards the gate first, and he deliberately accelerated the frequency of swinging his legs so that he could walk faster.

Oda Sakunosuke swore he never wanted to laugh.

Really.