Stand-in messenger at the winery

Port nights are busy, especially in a city like Yokohama.

Things that cannot be seen during the day must arrive at their place before the sun rises. The container stands on a high platform, and Saro sits on the high place with one leg bent. From here, one of the Yokohama landmarks standing in the darkness can be seen in the distance. One, the corpse village.

The lights flickered on several pointed tops, as if they were spying on secrets that cannot be tolerated in the world, and they replaced the stars in the sky.

A banquet is being held in the hotel in the distance behind her, and the manager is taking her place to entertain those businessmen who play an important role in the dark night of Yokohama. the steamer.

The night wind blew over Sharo's face, and she and the black suit merged into the darkness. From Amuro Toru's point of view, the girl seemed to have returned, and she seemed to be just a ghost full of lies.

"What are you doing?" "Make sure you are real."

His face was torn, and Sha Luo rubbed it a little angrily, "I don't like to go out in the street wearing a diaper."

"It's true that you seldom see you pretending." Amuro also sat down, "Why? Are you not used to it?"

"It's just not necessary." Sharo tapped his knuckles on his knees, counting the time. "The organization needs Cointreau, and Mafia needs an intelligence provider from Sicily. As for who that person is, it doesn't matter."

"But to your brother, you are Hoshizaki Yuri."

Sha Luo turned his head, "Did you tell him?"

"Not yet, I haven't been able to confirm after receiving the news, so I came here directly." Toru Amuro observed her expression, "He has always wanted to see you."

"He wanted to thank you."

"That's really an outsider." Sha Luo slightly curled the corners of his mouth, "You've been fooling that guy into entering the police, haven't you? Don't think I don't know."

"Yota is a gifted child..." Before Toru Amuro finished speaking, Sharo jumped off the container and landed in the shadows within a few lifts.

"The ship is here." A ship in the distance broke through the mist on the sea and appeared in front of people's eyes. Toru Amuro's expression became serious. He knew what was on this ship, but this is Yokohama.

If the port Mafia agrees to the ship entering the port, there is nothing to be done even if the Supernatural Secret Service comes.

"Master Cointreau," the person in charge of the pier saw the woman emerging from the shadow as thick as ink, he lowered his head, not daring to look directly, "The goods have arrived at the pier safely, and are now being counted."

"Count the quantity of gunpowder first, and then transport it to the container at Pier No. [-]." Sha Luo ordered, focusing his eyes on the workers coming and going and the boxes of goods.

"But Mr. Cointreau, the original location is not on No. [-]..." "The situation has changed, and No. [-] is no longer safe." "Yes."

Pier No. [-] and Pier No. [-] are not side by side. On the contrary, Pier No. [-] and Pier No. [-] are far apart from each other. If you want to transport the goods to Pier No. [-], it will take a lot of effort.

Correspondingly, the risk has also increased a lot.

Not long after, two big men wrapped in black robes came towards Shaluo. Amuro Toru, who was resting on the container behind her, couldn't help standing up straight, showing a vigilant look.

"Are you the new person in charge?" One of them lifted his black robe, revealing a face covered with scars. Just standing there with his huge body was a natural threat, "I am the person in charge of this transportation." The person in charge, Lorenz, is also the captain of this ship."

The ships of the KK Chamber of Commerce have no names. They sail in different sea areas like ghosts, transporting goods that only ghosts are qualified to know.

"Countreau." Shaluo nodded to him.

"Bourbon." Toru Amuro looked at another person under the black robe.

"This is my first mate," Lorenz took a step forward, "Can I ask the reason for temporarily changing the delivery location? After all, I have the responsibility to protect the shipment until your people sign the receipt. responsibility."

"The people of Yin Ren cannot be trusted," Sha Luo looked at him for a while before saying, "The time has been leaked."

"What!" The scarred man was a little unbelievable, "Didn't you greet the people at the port Mafia in advance?"

Hearing that Toru Amuro also pricked up his ears, did the organization bypass the port Mafia this time?

"Of course it's been accommodated," Shaluo narrowed his eyes slightly, "but there's still 'that' inside, isn't it? If the people from Mafia at the port come to inspect it, whether it's you...or my organization's stuff brought in will be ruined. "

Lorenz's complexion was not good, he understood what this woman meant - she knew what the KK Chamber of Commerce had secretly done with this action.

There are not many organizations that have the strength to make the port Mafia turn a deaf ear, and it will cost a lot, so with the escort this time, the KK Chamber of Commerce also mixed some... their things into the cargo.

And obviously, the "that" that Cointreau said was shipped without negotiating with the port Mafia-Apache helicopter gunship!

As expected of a young man in a high position in that organization, Lorenz clicked his tongue secretly, don't try to hide information from Cointreau's eyes, this sentence is actually true.

No, it should be said that it is true.

"Then we are grasshoppers on the same rope." He took a deep look at Sha Luo's face, determined to remember this face thoroughly, "What are you going to do with that?"

"where is it?"

"On the deck," Lorenz added, "of course, there is a strong box disguised." He laughed, "After all, we don't have an aircraft carrier. How can there be space for such a big thing?"

"Take us up," Sharo said.

"Can you fly a helicopter?" When boarding the boat, she suddenly asked Toru Amuro in a low voice.

"...Yes, yes, you want?" "Remember to wear a parachute."

In the distance, a line of lights appeared. They were fully armed and ready to go.

"It's so quiet." The person who spoke was the third in command of the Dark Blade. In his hand was a glass of dry martini, and a bamboo stick was inserted into a small olive, like a sinking corpse. Do you think so, manager?"

The band in the corner was playing tirelessly, and a saxophone solo was low and penetrating, floating in every corner of the banquet.

"If you don't like it, I can ask the band to change a song." The manager changed into a tuxedo, and he spoke humbly and politely.

"No, that's not what I meant," the man from Yinblade waved his hands again and again, "I mean, it's a little quiet outside."

"I think tonight must be as quiet as possible." The manager took the other party's finished glass and took out a new one from the passing waiter's tray. "Don't you think so?"

"Of course." He gulped it down.

Then the pier in the distance became lively.

"It's the Black Lizard!" "The people from Port Mafia are here!"

The pier was in a mess. I don’t know who fired the first shot, and the whole situation became chaotic. The night confuses people’s judgment. There are sparks from the muzzles everywhere, and there is the sound of heavy bodies falling to the ground from time to time. Lorenz Had to go out and command his crew.

"The battle has begun." Toru Amuro clenched the Burai Tower in his hand, and walked behind the shelter with Sharo, "Did the organization offend Mafia at the port?"

"It's not a battle," Sharo said as he rolled on the deck, already behind the box containing the helicopter, "this is war."

"Port Mafia and organized."

Open the door by remote control, and behind the iron-decorated box door, there is a dark helicopter!

And a fist that went straight to Sara's face.

Leaning back, Toru Amuro, who was behind Sharo, blocked the fist. After a few moves between the two, she quickly dodged aside.

Amuro's fighting foundation is very solid, but the person on the opposite side is not weak. The two came and went. After several fights, Amuro saw an opportunity, grabbed the opponent's arm, and then performed a skillful over-the-shoulder fall!

However, the over-the-shoulder fall stalled in the middle, and Sharo saw clearly that a blue-purple stand-in grabbed Amuro Toru's opponent from behind!

She raised her hand, [formula book] appeared behind her like a ghost!The sharp claws were longer than before, wrapping around Shaluo from behind, like sharp knives surrounding her.

"There are substitute messengers here too!" More than one person is in this box!In the originally empty corner, several men suddenly appeared!

They stared at Sharo vigilantly, and Toru Amuro escaped from the unknown attack and stopped in front of her, "It's too dangerous."

"Leo Apache, the stand-in blue melancholy; Bruno Bucciarati, the stand-in steel chain finger;" Sharo turned on the flashlight, and the snow-white light shone on them, "And you, Gedo Mista, Stand-in. Feeling. Gun. I guess Trish should be with you too?"

"From Italy, everyone?"

Revolver Mista aimed his gun at Sharo, "How do you know so much! Who are you?!"

"Wait, Mista." Bugarati stopped in front of him suddenly, and he looked at Sharo with complicated eyes, "I've seen you before."

"I think you probably have to ask someone to come out to decide," Sharon paused, "Should we continue talking or fight."

"Right, Hongcun Omen?" She said this to a turtle in the corner with a ruby ​​key inlaid on its back.

"...The scourge will last for a thousand years, this sentence is indeed true," the blond man appeared, and he folded his arms and stared at Sha Luo, the double behind him, "Don't get me wrong, I don't expect your resurrection at all. "

There are many ways to pretend to be someone else, whether it is appearance, words and deeds or habits, but only one person's substitute cannot be disguised.

So no matter how unbelievable Hongcun Xingzhao was in his heart, he couldn't deceive his eyes when he looked at the familiar white stand-in.

Morishita Sara, the woman he personally took care of the funeral, was resurrected.

"Your people?" Toru Amuro asked, twisting his neck.

"Well, yes a year ago." When Sha Luo replied, he looked at Hongcun Xingzhao with a smile.