Sorry, my GIN is also undercover

"Hahaha, feel the nightmare! Wander forever trapped in the spider web! You can't break free from my domain!"

Spider plunged the entire rooftop into a hallucination. After casting his ability, he laughed wildly with his hands on his hips as usual.

The illusionist glanced at the stupid Muggles below him, feeling like everyone was drunk and the only one was sober.

look!These people have already fallen into a state of fear and confusion...

A pair of dark eyes were staring at him.

Spider: ...

How could this be so!

He just watched helplessly as the curly-haired boy pulled out a gun from nowhere and pointed it at him——

"boom……"

At the same time, behind the door on the roof came the sound of a large number of people rushing upstairs.

The little detective who was caught by the iron gate finally regained his HP, and the policemen followed the traces left by Kidd.

Spider looked left and right, and found that the facts were not as smooth as he expected, and the Kaitou Kidd seemed to be about to break free from the illusion, and the only ones who were really completely trapped in the nightmare were the Muggles he brought with him.

"Hmph, let's meet in a nightmare." He laughed dryly three times, then stretched his black cloak, "I will definitely be back!"

After speaking, he picked up the driver who was in charge of delivering him, and disappeared into the night.

This anticlimactic farce ended too hastily.

After the spider escaped, Kaitou Kidd also broke away from the illusion and left the scene in a hurry, and several drowsy members of the zoo who were left behind were arrested by the police who caught up.

When Osamu Dazai, who was out of tune with the scene, faced police questioning, he innocently stated that he just missed the lunch break time when he was lying on the roof when he was a student, so he wanted to come up to blow the night breeze, and was accidentally involved in the confrontation.

"When those people appeared, I only dared to hide in the shadows in the corners, and I didn't even dare to breathe out."

"I accidentally fainted later, and I don't know what happened."

Maybe it's because the curly-haired boy came with an emoji package of I'm so weak.

As for the gun he just pulled out?I don't know where it was thrown.

The spider, who left the scene, took the driver's brother to stop temporarily on the top floor of a building near the Treasure Hall, and shook him awake.

"Let's go. It's close to the parking place down the stairs from here."

So hurry up and wake up, go and drive me well!

After all, the flight control regulations over the central Tokyo area are very strict. For the time being, he doesn't want to be exposed to the sight of the police carelessly like Kaitou Kidd.

Therefore, even though he could illusion and levitate in mid-air, he condescended to choose the transportation method of Muggles.

It wasn't until Spider sat in the car, took off his red light mask, and rested on the back of the seat with his eyes closed, that he belatedly thought of a question—what exactly did the BOSS send him for?

Get rid of Kaitou Kidd?It doesn't seem right.

After realizing that he had found the white monster thief according to his inertial thinking, and did not have time to search for the tear of the crown, the spider lowered his face.

If it wasn't for Kaitou Kidd's reaction that he didn't seem to have found Pandora, he might even go straight to kill the carbine.

The younger brother who was caught up in the driver's seat saw his boss's gloomy and unhappy face in the rearview mirror, and thought of his abandoned companions. He burst into tears and stepped on the accelerator nervously.

It only leaves a trail of exhaust fumes on the streets late at night.

"Brother, is this really all right?"

Under the sharp gaze of a gin-backed old man, Vodka diligently removed all the license plates belonging to the zoo.

The hardworking man in sunglasses wiped the sweat from his forehead.

I also know that it is impossible for my eldest brother to bend down and turn the screws himself.

After all, the other party was still wearing a long windbreaker!

You can't let him pick up the bottom of the windbreaker with one hand to avoid being dragged to the ground when he squats down, and then hold a screwdriver or pliers in the other hand to twist and twist.

Who dares to imagine this picture?Anyway, vodka can't think about it.

After stacking the trophies together, Vodka asked with some doubts: "Brother, didn't you say that some of those people can... know how to fly?"

He didn't get very detailed information, but only a general overview.

"That person...will he just fly away?"

Although he felt that his words were a little weird, he still asked.

"No..." Qin Jiu replied with certainty.

"Because the flight control regulations over the central Tokyo area are very strict."

Vodka: ...oh...

so...

"Ah, it's been a long time."

After the two finished their work, a while later, the curly-haired boy who had easily escaped from the police appeared in the sight of the two.

"Let's go visit the zoo next."

He unceremoniously opened the rear door of the Porsche and got in, then waved to Vodka: "I'll leave it to you next time, Mr. Driver."

Gin Jiu didn't get back in the car immediately, but fiddled with the message that Orihara Lin also sent him on his mobile phone.

"The information dealer said that in order to avoid leaving traces, the spider would also use illusions to cover up and confuse its own whereabouts on the way out of the scene."

"So, no way to track it?"

Osamu Dazai leaned on the car window with a smile on his face, looking no worries at all.

"No..." Gin turned off the screen indifferently, put the phone in his pocket, then opened the co-pilot's door and sat in the seat, "Does that spider think it's still living in the last century?"

"The so-called illusion is deception."

Osamu Dazai recalled the information exchange between the three Brain Sects that day, and answered the conversation with great interest: "Illusionists like spiders are rare in Japan today, and basically have no sense of existence. So this kind of Strength can also be considered secret.”

"There are more illusionists in the mafia in Europe."

"So spiders are rare in Japan, but they are not top-notch in the world."

"Different from those first-level and most cutting-edge illusionists, although he can deceive the human brain and cognition, and invade the spirit, but he cannot deceive himself together, thereby changing the objective environment."

"Even if it is to deceive the brain, for a person with a strong will and a strong spirit, it is not impossible to break free from the illusion that befalls him."

"I think today's Mr. Phantom Thief, Mr. Kidd, should be able to break free on his own. It's just that it may take longer."

"Yes, so objective objects will not be deceived by him." Gin nodded in agreement, "They will tell us which direction to go."

When Gin was working as the supervisor of dismantling the license plate, he was not idle.

He walked around those vehicles, and quickly identified from the details which one had carried the illusionist.

So, naturally, a locator was attached to it.

Times have changed...

It is better not to rely too much on your own skills before this kind of half-baked illusionist who can't practice enough to clear the level.

Occasionally pay attention to the technological inventions of Muggles!

"but……"

"If you know which direction to go, you have to catch up first."

Osamu Dazai poked his head out from the middle of the seat, pointed at the position on the screen with his eyes pointedly.

"I don't know what's wrong, they seem to be driving very fast today."

The distance is still getting farther and farther.

"I see the license plate in the trunk."

"Then you should call the police?"

Osamu Dazai gave a questioning look.

As wise as he is, he can already see through the tricks used by the two in front of him with just a glance.

It fits his heart very well!

"I've reported it just now." Vodka, who was holding the steering wheel, replied.

"Hey—the reaction of the traffic police is too slow. I have always heard that the police in Tokyo are very fast."

"It seems that we still have to make persistent efforts to live up to the expectations of us legal taxpayers."

The young man pouted.

Vodka: ...

What standpoint do you use to urge the police to make persistent efforts?

Unexpectedly, his eldest brother didn't change his face when he heard this, and he could continue it very smoothly.

"It's okay, we're going to the Ikebukuro area ahead."

"I know there's a traffic policeman named Kinnosuke Kuzuhara over there, and he's going to bite that spider tightly."

"Report again. In addition to driving without a license, add speeding."

Osamu Dazai, who was lying on the back of the seat and looking his head, raised his hands to answer like an obedient student.

What he said was even more insane.

Gin didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong, he nodded and said: "At the same time, Vodka, drive faster and catch up."

"Are you a turtle crawling?"

Vodka: ...

So are we speeding ourselves too?Aren't you afraid of being reported back by the other party?

But he will not speak out the complaints in his heart.

As a professional background board boy, he has extremely high professionalism.So at this time, it is enough to just step on the accelerator silently.

The spider on the other side always has some bad premonitions.

He knew that the driver brother was driving a little fast today.But it doesn't matter, he is not a person who is afraid of stimulation, so he let the other party play.

It's impossible to roll over!

If the car rolls over, it won't roll over. Even if it does roll over, it's nothing to him.

After all, he can fly.

But Mr. Spider soon realized that he had really overturned, but not completely overturned.

Because this is not a rollover in the physical sense.

Whoever is driving in the driveway in the middle of the night finds a bunch of police cars with flashing red lights chasing after them, and can also hear a full-bodied male voice behind him passing through a professional strong echo and a loudspeaker amplifier, carefully pressing the button. Counting your own crimes, you will feel collapsed.

After all, it sounds like he has committed some unforgivable felony, and he will be given such a grand treatment only if he is wanted all over the world.

For the first time in his life, Mr. Spider, the world's top killer and well-known illusionist, was read so loudly about his numerous crimes, not because of his profession, but because he violated traffic rules.

This made him feel ashamed and angry, and made him feel that this was an insult to his job!

Mr. Spider rubbed his forehead and ordered the people in front: "Keep driving and get rid of them."

But at this moment, he didn't know how tenacious and powerful the traffic policeman behind him was Mr. Katsura Kananosuke.

I don't know, not far from the road ahead, the police officers of the Traffic Department of the Metropolitan Police Department are working overtime due to a large-scale serial car accident.

Among them, the person in charge of blocking their road is Miss Miyamoto Yumi, a policewoman from the Ministry of Communications.

And the three people chasing behind him did not stop.

Osamu Dazai kept yelling from behind: "Let me drive! Let me drive!"

But he was coldly rejected by Gin who wanted to live a few more years: "You don't have a driver's license."

"But the driver is driving really slowly—"

"Don't you think so, Mr. Kurosawa."

Osamu Dazai is justified.

The driver Jun Vodka, who has never said a word, is always passively involved in the battlefield.

Gin pondered for a moment, probably thinking it made sense.

"Vodka, I'll change places with you."

When he got into the driver's seat, he pushed aside the vodka with one hand and smiled evilly.

"Vodka, do you know how bourbon drives?"