Stand-in messenger at the winery

"...So, doesn't your team have your own special plane?" Sha Luo asked calmly, looking at the man with black sclera in front of him.

"There is no such thing." Risut, who was sitting beside her, replied calmly.

Across the aisle are Holmaggio and Meloni, who is still in bandages. Holmaggio is trying to pass Risut and say harsh words to Sharo, "Hey, you woman, you should be grateful now The boss should spare your life!"

"Yes, yes, after all, shouldn't you, a Sicilian informant, be very rich, and you are here anyway." Meloni echoed.

Here, it refers to economy class.

Sha Luo looked away slightly, she would buy the economy class mainly because there are more people here... and there are more materials, but the assassination team is obviously not the same as the life materials she expected.And it's not so much to spare her once, it's better to say that the enthusiastic boss is a guy who is extremely cautious, and he probably wants to witness her death in person, right?

Calculated in this way, the level of trust in their boss of this assassination team may not be as good as that of Balian, who was rebelled by Pengo Lieli.

At least Balian has a special plane, pinching his chin and recalling the extravagance of those guys, Shaluo thinks it's not just as simple as a special plane...Suddenly remembered the way Mamon opened his mouth to her lion, the corner of her mouth twitched , some headaches.

Stretching her back, Shaluo adjusted her sitting posture. Of course, she would not show a relaxed posture in front of these professional assassins, but she could not make herself look too guarded. It's not easy for the other party to show off the strings with ease.

But it's okay, she's the best at it.

"You..." "Plane..."

She and Risut were silent for a while, and spoke at the same time, "You speak first." "You speak first."

After coughing, Sharo looked at Risut, who was huddled in the economy class seat with his long hands and feet, and actually saw a little pitiful feeling from the movements of this tall man, and—— glanced at it calmly The other party's chest was wide open, and Sha Luo found that he actually had a honey-colored skin similar to that of Miss Laiya, although it seemed that he had been exposed to less sun recently, showing a little of his original fairness.

"Do you think the atmosphere at the captain's place is a bit strange?" Holmaggio asked to Meloni next to him.

"How much do you know about bosses?" Risut seemed to change the subject suddenly, his scarlet pupils met Shaluo, and his tone was flat.

Just being watched like this, Shaluo felt as if he was strangled by the throat of a wild beast.

This is not an easy topic, she realized that this man was asking the question very seriously!

Moreover, there was an imperceptible murderous intent leaking from him, which was even more obvious than when he was fighting Sharo before. Hormagio and Meloni on the side quieted down, their faces had different expressions, and they agreed Turn your head to the other side.

This means no eavesdropping.

Shaluo really wanted to summon the formula book, but it was obviously not a wise move, so she covered her mouth and chuckled, "Are you asking me to buy information? It depends on how much you can pay, but according to my As I said before, it’s okay if you beg me.” She licked the roof of her tongue and swallowed calmly, “After all, I am—”

"Information dealers."

"As long as the money is enough, I will investigate what the client wants."

Orihara Rin also waved the thick stack of banknotes in his hand, and said to the blond man in front of him, "Your organization is really mysterious, this is the first time I have received your commission, or is the investigation very related to me— —Good salo sauce, tsk tsk."

He spoke as if he was born with a sense of yin and yang, "You asked me to investigate information behind her back, Shaluo sauce won't be angry, I'm so scared."

"From my personal point of view," Bourbon smiled, "I don't think you have a good relationship with Sharo."

"After all, she has been with me for so long and never mentioned you." He glanced around the intelligence dealer's office, "Is this your base?"

Several computers, two side-by-side chairs, and behind a partition are the sofa and transparent coffee table where the two of them are sitting. Bourbon calmly analyzed it in his mind. Judging from the cups with traces of use on the table, This intelligence dealer must have more than one assistant, and there is a chessboard on the coffee table, and the situation on it is in full swing, but when he came in, only Orihara Linya was lying on the sofa.

But he believed the news that Orihara and Sharo had known each other before, after all—he had seen that kind of lazy and wanton collapse more than once.

"Maybe she doesn't know you well. After all, I was slightly injured before, and Sharo-chan even called here to express condolences in Italy."

"Is it really condolences and not ridicule?" Bourbon also smiled, and he looked at the chessboard. "Are you playing chess alone?"

"Yes, Bourbon-kun is also good at chess." Orihara stood up, crossing his hands on his chin, "What do you think of this game of chess?"

"It's just a little understanding," Bourbon suddenly stretched out his hand, "The number of black and white pieces is very strange, but..."

"General." With a soft sound, Bai Fang's king fell into a desperate situation.

Orihara Rin also applauded, "As expected of Sharo-chan's partner, he is indeed very good."

"It's overrated. From my point of view, although this Baizi's attack was fierce, he had the consciousness of sacrificing himself from the beginning, and it was just a reversal." Bourbon didn't show a happy look, but frowned.

I always feel that this chess game is a bit unlucky.

"Then as a reward for helping me break the situation, I will give you a discount on the information fee this time," Orihara said in a good mood, "I will contact you in three days."

"Mr. Orihara, please." Bourbon stood up, walked out the door, and gently closed the door.

"Sorry, I forgot something." He suddenly appeared again, and Orihara was the only one on the sofa, and a bright light flashed in Bourbon's eyes, "Did you disturb Mr. Orihara?"

"Of course not," Orihara maintained the previous action, "please do what you want."

Bourbon picked up a small button from the ground, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw the chess game.

Bai Fang's desperate situation has been cracked.

"What a keen man." Seeing the man sitting opposite him again, Orihara Rin also raised his feet and sighed, "Then Mr. Dazai, who is famous in Yokohama, why did you come to me?"

Osamu Dazai, who had already taken off his black windbreaker, looked at the chess game with great interest. The move that reversed the situation just now was precisely his handwriting.

"Is this what can't be broken, can't be built? Mr. Dazai puts himself into a bigger crisis every step of the way, but in fact he can always find a more favorable path." Holding the sunspot in his hand, Orihara Rin also showed a distressed expression Come on, "As time goes by, I won't even dare to surround you." Who knows if that is a bigger trap.

"In my opinion, Orihara-kun is the one who takes a slanted sword." Osamu Dazai tilted his head when he fell back, "I can't understand your brain circuit, and it doesn't fit me at all."

"Maybe it's because unlike Mr. Dazai, I love human beings so much." He stopped playing chess seriously, and Orihara Rin also played with the chess piece in his hand, which was the "Queen", "I hope they can develop more There are so many unexpected things to provide me with fun, but it’s actually very similar to Sara-chan.”

"Hey, is there really something unexpected?" Dazai Osamu glanced at Orihara who put the "Queen" off the board, "I think most human beings are boring, and the things they do are even more boring. "

"And Sharo-chan, what kind of person is she?" Osamu Dazai picked up the black "queen" and put it back on the chessboard. "Speaking of which, I still owe her a favor."

The pattern of the chess game is reversed again—the chess played by Dazai Osamu and Orihara Rinya is not fixed black and white, they may move the chess pieces of different camps at any time, which side they want to support depends on their own preferences, and the two may move the white pieces together to besiege Heizi, and in the next second, heizi used desperate situation to fight back. Maybe when confronting each other, he suddenly pulled the opposite chess piece into his hand... Black, white, white, finally reached a delicate balance after a period of duel.

It's just such a balance, it's very fragile.

"Sara-chan?" Orihara stretched out his voice a bit, "It's one of my favorite humans... oh."

"It's an unfortunate thing to be loved by you." Osamu Dazai said from the bottom of his heart.

"Ah Chirp," Sha Luo rubbed his nose, "Which guy is talking about me behind my back."

Risut, who was next to him, immediately rolled his eyes when he heard a little trouble, and the two reached an agreement after preliminary negotiations, and they lived in peace during the time on the plane.

"Do you also believe in this kind of thing?" When Shaluo thought that the other party would turn around silently as before, Risut said unexpectedly, "As a person who has been in different families intelligence agent, you..."

"Don't tell me I'm a cold-hearted businessman," Sha Luo couldn't help yawning again, and the plan to catch up on sleep on the plane was completely ruined. "Even if it's me, the blood that bleeds It's hot too."

"I'm just an ordinary human being." Shaluo, the stand-in messenger, said.

"By the way, do you want to make a bet?" Shaluo suddenly looked at Risut, his eyes were bent and shone with a sly light.

"What to bet."

"Just bet, when will your boss come to kill me." Sha Luo stretched out a finger and shook it in front of him.

"The boss is always cautious, so he should come here immediately." With a little understanding of the boss, Risut believes that the boss will not let Sharo such a big threat go.

"No," Sha Luo raised the corner of his mouth, "On the contrary, he won't come to kill me until he finds out my substitute ability."

"Because he didn't dare."