Social terror players, forced to become king

It was a drizzly, misty day.

The air is filled with the smell of damp soil, the cold air goes up the trousers, the knees are slightly stiff from the cold, and the arm holding the umbrella is cold.

The continuous rain overnight caused large and small puddles to accumulate on the ground.

There was silence in the cemetery.

People wearing black clothes and holding black umbrellas stood here silently and orderly, occasionally there were a few whispers, and these small voices stopped one after another when the black coffin was brought over.

A young man with short silver-gray hair in a long black windbreaker stood in front of everyone.

In this gray and hazy rain, his snow-white skin and bright red lips are particularly conspicuous, and his eyes are covered by large-framed black sunglasses, making it impossible to see clearly.

His face was extremely young, and his bones were green. His hands seemed to be put in his coat pockets in fear of the cold. He turned slightly sideways, watching the coffin being put into the prepared earth pit in the center.

Standing beside the young man was a tall man who was also wearing a black coat and holding a big black umbrella. His long silver hair hung all the way to his waist.The wide edge of the umbrella brings both of them into the sheltered range

"Wait." A discordant voice sounded from the side, and an older man whose left eye was covered came up from behind and blocked the process, "Although we did receive the news that Mr. information, but the process was too sudden.”

He is not tall, with a slightly bloated figure, a brush-like mustache on his lips, and a sinister expression on his face.

"Oh?" Even in such a scene, the young leader's face was not suitable for his age, "In that case, what's Rum's opinion?"

The old man raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "Everyone wants to know the truth of the boss's death. Just relying on your one-sided words is not tenable at all. Since it is said to be a sudden death, you have to produce evidence, right? "

"Actually, he is not obliged to provide proof to a subordinate like you." Qin Jiu gave him a cold look with a sarcastic tone.

"However, if the organization is allowed to change the regime without knowing why, I believe many people will not be convinced." Rum retorted, and after the words fell, there was some commotion in the crowd.

"Since you raised this question, I believe you already have an idea, why don't you let everyone hear it." Qi Gongcheng stepped forward and looked at Rum, "If it's not an excessive request, I don't mind It will not listen to public opinion at all.”

"Okay then," Rum looked as if he had got what he wanted, and then calmed down, "My idea is naturally to open the coffin for an autopsy."

As his words reached the ears of everyone present, there was a burst of whispering all around.

"How dare you?" The woman with light blond hair who was also standing in the front blurted out immediately, it was the absinthe after a little disguise.Her feelings for her husband were extremely complicated. Since the other party was dead, it became difficult to accept such things as opening the coffin for an autopsy.

"How?" Rum didn't bring an umbrella, and ignored the woman next to him. He stood in the thin drizzle with his head wrapped around his head, focusing on the fledgling young man.

Except for Belmode (absinthe), Rum saw that the others didn't seem to raise any objections, so he couldn't help showing a little triumph.

The young man who was the new leader seemed to sigh helplessly, and said, "It seems that everyone is a little controversial about this request."

All the members present had codenames, and none of them were fools with no intentions.Therefore, even though he did not show a tough attitude, everyone still quickly quieted down.

——After all, he has won the surrender of the most powerful killer in the organization, Gin Jiu.

"Today is the day of my husband's burial, so it is inappropriate to see blood." Qi Gongcheng's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard in the ears of every member, "Since everyone has disputes, it's better to let everyone Confidential researchers at the organization responsible for the post-mortem work, I believe they will fully respect the remains of Mr.

"Which group?" Rum asked.

"For example, how do you treat the 'that' team that has made great contributions to our side?" Qi Gongcheng turned around and gestured to Rum beside him.

"If it's them, I have no problem," Rum said.

"However, the same," Makoto Qigong raised his voice, "If there is nothing unusual about Mr. Langmu's body, you must ask Mr. Langmu to admit to everyone that he was wrong in guessing and be punished by demotion. no disagreement?"

Hearing this, the muscles on the old man's face twitched and then returned to normal: "Of course I don't have any objections."

The coffin that was supposed to be buried was carried back into the freezer and will be inspected by the commissioner soon.

"Why did you agree to Rum's request?" Gin helped the young man hold an umbrella steadily, and walked beside him, with some doubts in his tone.Since Qi Gongcheng replaced Mr. as the leader of the organization, he changed his honorifics to address each other.

Even though he knew that the other party somehow obtained the letter of succession written by the husband himself, the man still understood that the death of the husband was indeed an unnatural death, and the reason was the youth around him.

"Of course it's because they won't get anything." Qi Gongcheng raised the corners of his mouth and replied confidently, "That's why I left the boss's body behind."

The most secretive research team is also the research team that has developed a drug that can keep people young and energetic forever, and has also pulled him back from death.

The core members inside are also the researchers with the highest confidentiality level. The names of the chief and deputy team leaders are Koji Miyano and Elena Miyano.

Because they know the deepest secrets of the organization, their basic necessities of life are also strictly restricted, including communication with the outside world is almost cut off.

So much so that even their biological daughters didn't know their life and death.

The outside world's right to information is when they are dead.

What Makoto Nanakiya can impress them is the whereabouts and current situation of their youngest daughter, Miyano Shiho.As for the eldest daughter Miyano Akemi, although the news of her death is still kept in the dark, it is not difficult to change such a thing.

The "resurrection" research, the Miyano couple has reached a height that is deeper and farther than the boss knows.

And it wasn't his rookie's fault, the whole organization seemed to be a gigantic, ossified worm, and betrayal and undercover agents had already filled this precarious behemoth.

It requires a complete transformation from top to bottom.

Many of the black industries involved need to be cut down, or cleaned up and reinstalled.As for those members with two hearts, they also need to be thrown out one by one slowly like carrion.

Back to the present, because of the conditions proposed by Qi Gongcheng, the Miyano couple will not embarrass him about the autopsy. After all, if Qi Gongcheng loses his current status, what he promised may not be realized by the next leader , On the contrary, it may become a reminder for their children.

"If you regard this world as a game, the organization can now be regarded as a simulated operation." Makoto Qigong said to his loyal subordinates, "Don't be nervous, I will let the absinthe watch over Rum's side." Then, you will go to the United States to rectify the forces organized there."

"It's just that if there is no one around you, there may be members who don't have eyesight making small moves." Qin Jiu pursed his lips.

"Then just come here." Qi Gongcheng didn't take these things to heart, "G, don't forget where I am studying now. It is still very difficult for members of the organization to touch me."

"Yes, then I will leave tomorrow." The killer did not raise any objections, but solemnly accepted the task.

After a while, the two got into the vehicle driven by Vodka, and Gin helped the young man open the back seat door.

Qi Gongcheng was stunned for a moment, before reacting to thank him, and then added, "You don't have to do it to such an extent, array."

This time, he didn't call the other party by his code name, but changed to a more familiar name.

Gin Jiu helped him close the car door, as if he didn't hear it, and didn't reply.

When the vehicle started, he seemed to remember something and said, "Bourbon was delayed because of some tasks, so he will come to see you tonight."

"Are you talking about the member who was undercover in the Metropolitan Police Department recently?" Makoto Qigong pondered for a while, recalling the code name of the two members who chased him when he was taken away by Scotland a few years ago It was Bourbon. "It doesn't hurt to meet him."

Because he knew that Qi Gongcheng had just taken over the affairs of the organization and didn't know much about the members, Qin Jiu continued to explain: "He has an extremely fanatical belief in the organization, he is good at collecting information, and his achievements in fighting and shooting are also at the top. At the top level of the entire organization. After Rye betrayed the organization, he vowed to kill Akai Shuichi. The information of Mr.'s death may turn his spearhead inside."

"I understand." Qi Gongcheng rubbed his forehead and nodded in response.

Yokohama.

In the middle of the night, Edogawa Luanbu abnormally did not go to bed early, but met a suspicious man in cassock who had been visiting frequently recently in the reception room.

Kunikida Dupo stood outside the door of the meeting room, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his gaze was on average every ten seconds to the door over there.

In the past, although Mr. Detective had also met this man named Xia Youjie, they had always exchanged very brief information that only they knew.Mr. Ranpo said that he would be responsible for everything, and the other members of the detective agency did not object.

But the duration of this entrustment is too long.

Since a month ago, until now, they have met in the reception room every few days, but today, the chatting time has grown to two hours.

The man with strict long braids pushed his glasses, opened his book with the word "ideal" written on the cover, revised his plans for today, and decided to work overtime with Ranpo Edogawa .

However, just as he turned around, he found that several members of the detective agency had already crowded at the door of the reception room, leaning against the crack of the door with their heads folded, trying to hear what was being said inside.

"Hey, what are you all doing? Come home from get off work." He said, "It's not proper to eavesdrop here."

"But Mr. Ranpo actually worked overtime because of this, and we really want to know what happened." Tanizaki Naomi blinked.

Tanizaki Junichiro and Miyazawa Kenji below also nodded.

"However, the reception room of the detective agency was completely soundproof from the very beginning." Kunikida raised his forehead.

At the same time, inside the reception room, it was quite the opposite solemnity from outside the door.

Edogawa looked at the files brought by Xia Youjie in a chaotic step slowly, with an extremely ugly expression on his face, a pair of emerald green eyes coldly looking at the records on the paper, about how his younger brother had been treated record of.