In order to draw manga, I acted all over the world

In the underground bar, the atmosphere is getting more and more harmonious.

Gin held a cigarette between his fingers, and stared at everyone with a gloomy expression. When his eyes swept over Oda Kazuyuki, Oda Kazuyuki had the illusion that he was still in the black organization.

Back then when he had a good chat with others at the organization party, Gin would stare at him from the sidelines, and then he would say a few words to Gin, Gin's expression would slow down.

Oda Kazuko tilted his head and smiled at Gin. Before he could speak, Gin's face became even colder.

Oda Kazuyuki: "..."

Well, it looks like Gin doesn't like his new waistcoat.

Toru Amuro came over with a glass of wine: "Gin, don't be so serious."

He smiled and said, "Do you have any opinion on this gentleman? Why don't you tell me?"

He pointed to Oda Kazuyuki next to him, and Oda Kazuyuki was startled.

How do you feel that Toru Amuro is targeting gin?

Gin said coldly: "Bourbon, you are courting death."

Toru Amuro's smile remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to fill up the empty wine glass that Oda Kazuyuki had drunk. No matter how you look at his expression and movements, there is a feeling of "See, it really is like this, the gin is aimed at you".

If he hadn't known about the situation of the Black Organization, maybe Oda Kazuyuki would have believed him.

However, Oda Kazuyuki didn't have the idea to save Gin from the siege. Instead, he said quite cooperatively: "It seems that we are really not welcome."

Toru Amuro reassured: "In the past few years, gin has been directly traded with your boss, so it's normal not to trust you."

After a pause, he deliberately added: "Gin has absolutely never questioned your boss's vision in selecting people, nor has he felt that you are not capable enough."

Oda Kazuyuki: "???"

I haven't seen him for a few years, but Amuro's skill of revealing yin and yang strange energy has improved to a higher level.

The gin that was run down by him completely blackened his face: "Enough!"

Gin said: "I don't care about your identities, I just want to know if I can get what I want."

He pushed the laptop on the bar counter, and Oda Kazuyuki looked at the documents on the screen. In addition to some weapons that were difficult to obtain in Japan, there were also experimental equipment with unknown names.

"No problem." Oda Kazuyuki agreed.

Gin and Diablo have worked together several times, and they both have a certain understanding of each other's situation, so it is impossible for this document to contain something that Diablo cannot supply.

He readily agreed, and Gin's brows stretched two points: "The price will still be the same as before."

"of course."

"Also," Qin Jiu said, "I heard that a pair of twin stand-in emissaries recently appeared in your organization. They are capable of producing drugs and can produce [-] kilograms of drugs per day. I want them too."

After the words fell, the air in the underground bar was stagnant again. Gin hadn't told his companions about the task before, whether it was Toru Amuro or Keir, the expressions on their faces were indiscernibly frozen.

However, it was Oda Kazuyuki who reacted the most.

Everyone could see that he, who had been drinking wine and his expression became more and more relaxed, suddenly darkened, making no effort to hide his inner displeasure.

"Are you kidding me?" Oda Kazuyuki said in a deep voice, "Your organization has gathered a large number of advanced scientists. Wouldn't it be easy to create a machine with a higher efficiency than this?"

"The machines may be found by people, as long as the stand-in messengers don't use their abilities, no one will be able to find them."

The expression on Oda Kazuyuki’s face was still very unhappy. Vodka interjected because he had been provoked by Amuro Toru before: “Someone asked our elder brother to help bring it. The person said that he would give us two vehicles loaded with anti-tank missiles and Superb helicopters with rocket pods in return."

After Akai Shuichi defected, he destroyed several weapon arsenals of the Black Organization. Their weapons have been in short supply in recent years.

However, it is impossible for Oda Kazuyuki to agree to such a thing, and to let a substitute envoy who can make drugs into Japan. It may be more difficult to find a needle in a haystack. I am afraid that Japan will be worse than Italy now.

But now he is playing the role of a villain, and it is impossible to refuse this kind of deal, so...the only thing is to turn the two brothers into substitute envoys for Sugar!

Anyway, the person handed it over, and when it was discovered that something was wrong, it was also Gin's fault.

So Oda Kazuyuki agreed.

"Those brothers can create a value of 4000 million lire for us every day. If you want them, how much can the people on your side offer?"

"Money is not a problem." Gin Jiu boasted an astronomical figure, which was higher than Oda Kazuko imagined.

"In three days, people and everything you want will be ready for you."

Oda Kazuno glanced at Giorno without a trace, and the protagonist he had chosen swallowed the nut biscuit with difficulty after hearing this kind of transaction, his face was a little ugly.

The transactions of weapons and population, as well as drugs involved, were beyond Giorno's imagination, and made him take it for granted, so he could still maintain his composure.

He just became more determined in his heart to clean up the Passion organization. Simply destroying this organization will only make Italy more chaotic, and the only way to get inside... Giorno glanced at Kazuyuki Oda.

When he heard that he wanted to join the organization, he not only tried his best to prevent it, but also patiently persuaded himself, telling himself how dangerous it was, so Giorno felt that he was a good person...

But now, why has he become so indifferent...

Is this the true face of the members of the organization?

Before Giorno could figure it out, there was a crackling sound from beside him, and the wine glass in Bugarati's hand was crushed by him.

The shards of glass pierced into the palm of his hand, and the blood mixed with the golden wine flowed down. He ignored it completely and shouted loudly: "No! I can't agree!"

He asked Oda Kazuyuki: "Do you know what the consequences of this kind of transaction will be?"

Of course Oda Kazuyuki knew, but it was impossible for the villain to consider these issues, so he said casually, "So what if you know?"

"If those two stand-in messengers are allowed to enter Japan—"

"Buggarati." Oda Kazuyuki interrupted him.

His voice is not loud, but it is very intimidating. His long and narrow peach eyes are slightly widened, and the blue pupils are not enlarged, but become very thin, like a cold-blooded animal that has entered a state of predation. Bugarati's voice Instantly devoured.

Oda Kazuyuki said: "That's something the Japanese police should consider, it's not your turn to worry about it."

Even for the sake of drawing comics, he would not allow this kind of transaction to actually happen, but he could not tell Bucciarati directly.

He had a good impression of Bucciarati, so he could only say sorry in his heart, and then said in a cold voice, "If you don't want to hear it, get out."

Bugarati's expression changed a few times, and finally he whispered "Sorry", turned and walked towards the door.

Giorno looked at him worriedly. He admired Bucciarati's courage, but at the same time felt that his back was full of helplessness and bitterness.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about these unhappy things." Amuro calmed down the atmosphere, "I never thought that Gin called me out because he wanted me to be a bodyguard."

He already understood his mission, to protect the pair of brothers who can make drugs and return to Japan safely.

Qin Jiu sneered and said, "You are only worthy of being a bodyguard."

Amuro Toru was already very irritable because of this mission, and he immediately turned back after hearing what he said: "Isn't it because of your own lack of ability that it's my turn to play?"

"If you and Vodka are more competitive, can you bring him back by yourself?"

Vodka, who was affected, was dissatisfied: "You have the ability, why don't you bring the gallon back?"

Oda Kazuyuki almost spit out his wine.

He was watching a play next to him, but he didn't expect to hear his name. He looked at Vodka suspiciously.

This is not a secret, Vodka did not hide it: "In order to catch a traitor, Bourbon applied to us five times for organizational funding, each amounting to hundreds of millions, but there is no news about it until now."

"Why not? Didn't I check the mailbox where he logged into Gin in Los Angeles this afternoon?"

"How could Gallon go to Los Angeles!"

"Regardless of whether he is in Los Angeles or not, without my tracking technology, you would not be able to find this..."

Oda Kazuyuki looked at Toru Amuro in astonishment, not expecting him to be such a person at all.

He actually used his own name to get money from the Black Organization! !

No wonder every time they sneak into the public security building, they feel that their office is getting more and more luxurious!

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Late at night, Mori Ogai was still sitting at the desk in the office.

He rested his chin on both hands, and sighed faintly towards the empty room.

"Choose one, which one is better?"

There were two playing cards in front of him, the backs up, and they hadn't been turned over since the afternoon.

Alice stood by the table and looked at the playing cards seriously for two seconds, her expression slowly becoming distressed.

Mori Ogai said: "It's still possible for Dazai-kun to come back, he was born to be here, fortunately..."

Alice answered with a heavy tone: "Not only is it impossible for Xing Jun to come back, but we also have to pay him a huge amount of salary every month."

Mori Ogai said aggrievedly: "If it weren't for this, I would have bought more skirts for Alice."

Alice snorted: "Then why hesitate? Just kick Xing Jun away."

"Fortunately, he..." Mori Ogai sighed, and stretched his hand to his left shoulder involuntarily.

From his left shoulder down, a scar ran across his chest and pierced into his heart.

If the person holding the knife hadn't withdrawn two points of strength, I'm afraid he would have died long ago.

Alice watched his movements and whispered, "I don't like my things being taken away by others either."

"Jun A told me that as long as he can be given the position of a cadre, he can bring us tens of billions of benefits."

Mori Ogai glanced at the wall clock on the wall, "Isn't it ten o'clock in the evening in Italy? I'll call Chuya-kun."

Isn't Chuya and Xing have a good relationship? If Xing really gets mad and rushes into the port mafia, let Chuya fight it...

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The next afternoon, Zhongyuan Zhongye got off the plane, and as soon as he turned on his phone, he received several messages.

The person who came to pick him up sent apologies several times in a row. For some reason, he set off more than an hour earlier, but the road traffic was as heavy as a holiday.

"Then I'll go back by myself."

Zhong Yuanzhong also replied a message casually, and walked out through the special passage.

As soon as he left the airport, he saw a very conspicuous large banner pulled up on the side:

"After being rejected, I chose to join the Black X Party, which everyone respects and stays away from. I didn't expect to become a cadre like this"-the third anniversary warm-up event officially started! !

"This is the check-in location for the special scene [airport]. We also prepared the third anniversary greeting card for Mr. Huang, please come here and get it!"

Countless people with long straight blacks in white trench coats, or black top hats with dyed orange hairs lined up on the side of the airport. Some people had the words "Double Black" printed on the back of their trench coats.

Central Plains Chuya:? ? ?