Sorry, my GIN is also undercover

In the rippling sea, in the viewing restaurant that looks like a cruise ship, Gin and Ozaki Momiji are sitting in the innermost box.

The sound insulation here is very good, and there are no people waiting to disturb you.The dishes and wine for dinner were put on the table early.

The rest of the subordinates all backed out of the door one after another, and stood scattered in corridors, halls, decks and other places, like silent statues.

It's just that the waists or arms of these statues are a little bulging—everyone is carrying weapons, openly or secretly, showing that this is not entirely a peaceful exchange.

Ozaki Momiji lightly picked up a silver table knife with Danko's painted hand, carelessly bumped and slashed the dinner plate in front of her a few times, but hardly made a sound.

"That doesn't seem like the style of your organization."

"I think so too." Gin replied, "But this is the place arranged by the woman whom the gentleman loves the most."

I think he usually conscientiously follows the organization's low-key, mysterious and fierce style: he must wear black clothes, and must act intimidating and intimidating. A dark, abandoned warehouse with unstable lighting...

All of this is for the setting of the organization.

But as soon as Belmode made a move, he knew whether it was there or not, and directly brought the organizational style to another direction.

Pull them, a group of shady crows, out of the dark corner, put on clothes that look like dogs, sit in a restaurant that can be called high-class at a glance, and meet and communicate like elites.

It may be that the port mafia's ostentatious style of building five buildings in the city center as its headquarters has stimulated colleagues. Belmode, who follows the trend, also arranged this kind of negotiation scene that is closer to the port/black wind.

Facing Gin's answer, Koyo Ozaki's sliding table knife stopped suddenly.

She raised her head with probing eyes, and looked at the long-haired man who was only a table away from her.

"Mr. Gin? Or, Kurosawa-kun?"

After all, Gin Jiu's answer just now was too casual, and it didn't seem like he should complain to the cadres of the hostile organization at the negotiation scene.

Unless, at this moment, he is not positioning himself as the Gin of the Black Organization, but as the Kurosawa Formation of the Port Mafia.

"This is an absolutely safe place." Gin, now it should be said that it is Kurosawa Jin, affirmed the other party's speculation and temptation, "Occasionally, you should relax a little, don't you think so? Officer Ozaki."

Now that the undercover agent no longer maintains a disguise, Koyo Ozaki naturally doesn't have any unnecessary worries about being considerate of others, and simply opens the skylight to speak openly.

"Kurosawa-kun is quite different from the rumors."

The red-haired woman smiled.

"Oh? May I know what is different?"

Faced with the jokes of the woman who was his boss from a certain point of view, Kurosawa Jin's expression could be called dull.

He just answered the words while getting up and pouring a glass of wine for the other party.

"I heard that Kurosawa-kun is a very serious, calm and cautious person in everything, and it is rare to retain some old-fashioned manners."

"That's why I'm a little surprised that Kurosawa-kun didn't intend to hide his identity when he came up today."

"Is this the evaluation of Chief Sen?"

The long-haired man didn't immediately follow the other person's words to explain the intention behind his unusual behavior today, but raised his eyelids and asked.

"Of course, Chief Mori values ​​Kurosawa-kun very much."

Because of Mori Ogai's attitude, Koyo Ozaki didn't pay too much attention to the other party's avoidance of answering.

"Really..." The man was noncommittal.

But he didn't make Koyo Ozaki wait too long. The Kurosawa formation of the port mafia has always known how to advance and retreat.

"Today is rather special."

It was a belated statement that he had not concealed his identity.

Koyo Ozaki raised an eyebrow.

The other party's inexplicable answer has already aroused her keen nerves.

The strange behavior of this person just now is also...

She couldn't ignore it.

Just when she was about to ask, the long-haired man added: "After all, today is the day when I met Officer Ozaki for the first time."

This statement does not prevaricate the mafia cadres, but it is enough to explain the attitude of the man.

Ozaki Koye seemed to realize something, she looked up and down the opposite person again, and her scrutiny eyes fell on the other person sharply.

"I don't want to doubt the leader's judgment..."

Kurosawa was silent, but just raised the wine glass in his hand, as if to respect the other party.

But Koyo Ozaki did not accept this agreement.

Thinking of Mori Ogai's recent attitude, the Hong Kong/Black cadre's voice cooled down.

"I think, let's get to the point quickly."

"Mr. Gin."

"The group of people in the western suburbs have changed, and they seem to be evacuating early!"

Near midnight, Black Lizard, who gathered at the headquarters and waited for the scheduled time for the mission, received such an urgent message from the intelligence department.

"what!"

The first one to jump up was Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

The group of people in the western suburbs in the intelligence is the target that he and the black lizard will go to encircle and exterminate tonight.

It stands to reason that their operation this time was a surprise attack, and that group of people should not have noticed it.

But now is not the time to ponder why.Whether it's a coincidence or someone leaked the information can be discussed later.

The important thing is that if that group of people is allowed to escape, there may be problems with the mission tonight, and it is very likely to end in failure.

This is something Akutagawa Ryunosuke cannot accept.

Finally, there is an opportunity for Mr. Dazai to recognize himself, and he will never let it go.

"We're going out now."

The boy in the black windbreaker walked out first.

"Wait for a while." Guangjin Liulang dissuaded, "It's not time yet."

"And we have already set up a blockade on the periphery, and we will not let them escape."

"Then why not now?" the boy asked coldly.

"Uh..." Even the well-informed and experienced seniors couldn't help being stunned by the sharp and fierce eyes when they saw the opponent's eyes that seemed to bite everything.

Facing the boy's questioning, Guangjin Liulang couldn't give a definite reason for a while.

The time for the action team to perform tasks has always been flexible. As long as there is no delay, it doesn't matter if it is earlier or later.

It's just that the leader seems to be paying special attention to the movement track of the action team recently, which has made the black lizard get used to dispatching according to the planned time.

Now the situation has changed, and the target has moved ahead of schedule.

Although there would probably not be any mistakes according to the original plan, but choosing the path of adjusting the action time according to the actual situation, there is also nothing to criticize, which is very normal.

But Guangjin Liulang just felt that something was wrong.

This kind of inappropriateness is a kind of mysterious and mysterious intuition.Maybe it's because I'm getting older, I've experienced more storms, and my sense of change, migration, and storms are becoming keener.

In addition, the leader has often asked the Black Lizard to wait at the headquarters recently...

If he is the commander of this mission.In view of the current situation, the cautious old-timer will choose to push back the dispatch time again, hoping that neither side will be affected.

But now, Ryunosuke Akutagawa is also here.

Mysterious and mysterious intuition cannot be a strong argument to refute the opponent.For the other party's decision, it is impossible to pick out obvious mistakes.

He seemed to have little reason to object.

Seeing the surrounding Black Lizard members standing still and looking at him quietly, the port mafia old man finally sighed and agreed to the action of the black-and-white-haired boy.

"Let's go then."

He rushed out the door and nodded his chin, motioning for action.

It's not that much of a time difference anyway...

Looking at the dark and silent figures that filed out in front of him, the old man whose hair had gradually turned gray couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Hey, young man..."

On the cruise ship, Koyo Ozaki and Jin Kurosawa, who got straight to the point without chatting, quickly resolved the cause of the dispute between the two organizations.

Neither of them are procrastinators. After entering the state, it was like driving at double speed. They completed the meeting with high efficiency and reached a consensus.

Of course, there may also be factors that the main thoughts of the two are not on this matter.

"Now that the business is done, I won't bother you anymore."

Koyo Ozaki looked at the man opposite with deep eyes.

"This is much shorter than the time expected by both parties."

"Anyway, it's still early, why don't you drink something more, Officer Ozaki?"

Kurosawa Zhen didn't seem to hear the other party's intention to leave, and he was still entertaining.

Hearing this sentence, Koye Ozaki couldn't help laughing secretly, but the smile was full of ridicule and helplessness.

She laughed at Mori Ogai, of course.

It was probably the first time for this leader with such a bright gaze to see people so wrongly.

Before the other party came, she also said to her——In case the other party can cooperate with you, Kurosawa-kun is a smart person, and he knows what to do.

But now, it is Kurosawa-kun who hinders her journey.

If she hadn't had some confidence in her intelligence gathering ability, and the members of the Black Organization would not be so blind, she would have wondered if the Kurosawa-kun in front of her had a different heart .

While she was secretly laughing, the red-haired woman had already stood up, holding the handle of the paper umbrella beside her with her right hand.

Her complexion became a bit scary, and there was no trace of a smile at all.

"Your purpose? Why are you here?"

"Mr. Gin? Or, Kurosawa-kun?"

It was the same question as before, but the meaning at this moment was completely different.

The long-haired man was not surprised by the other party's vigilant movements.

Instead, she lowered her eyes to answer Ozaki Koyo's question.

"Kurosawa-kun is fine."

He gave the same answer as before.

·

It was almost midnight, and the lights on the top floor of the Hong Kong/Black Building were also dimmed.

The leader, Mori Ogai, did not go back to his residence tonight, but planned to rest in the small bedroom in the office.

But he was not lying on the bed at this time, but turned off the lights, and was still sitting on the office chair thinking about something.

The surrounding is very quiet, even the sound of breathing can be heard.

The only source of light in the room is the moonlight coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, perhaps mixed with some messy reflected neon lights.

It was in this silence that the sound of the thick door being pushed open was extremely ear-piercing.

No one should have come in.

Not to mention that no one will bother you at this time.Even if there is, the guards outside will definitely report first.

But the door was pushed open anyway.

The force is not too great, and the speed is very slow, like a child sneaking into the parent's room in the middle of the night with a guilty conscience.

For some reason, Mori Ogai didn't feel much surprise at this moment.

The purple-red eyes looked at the gate in silence, but there was a sense of relief that finally came.

Like so many times in the past, a fluffy curly head poked in from the door, followed by a snow-white bandage, and the boy's expressionless face.

"Good evening, Mr. Mori." The visitor said softly.

"You're still here."

The middle-aged man folded his hands and looked straight at the boy.