How many character cards do you have?

Obviously, because of Conan's early departure, Gin's blockade failed. Vodka originally thought that his elder brother would continue to stay in this town to search, after all, he seemed to care about something here, but in the end Gin Wine took the lead and took him back to Tokyo.

"Someone will naturally deal with the follow-up of that small town. We are going to pick up someone at the airport now."

To pick someone up?Vodka murmured in his heart, who is worthy of the eldest brother to drop the task and pick it up in person?

"By the way, do you have faith?" Qin Jiu asked suddenly.

"Uh," Vodka didn't understand what the big brother meant, and replied cautiously, "I don't have any religious beliefs, and even if I do, I belong to the organization."

"I didn't ask you this. Forget it. In short, do you want to mention the matter of faith in front of him?"

Vodka didn't ask why, and drove in silence with an attitude of doing more and talking less, all the way to a private airport.

Soon a private plane landed, Gin and Vodka stood on the edge of the apron and watched from a distance, until a person on the ladder gradually came down, looked around, and then walked straight towards the direction of Gin and Vodka.

As he walked in, vodka gradually tightened his nerves.

What kind of humanoid brown bear is this? ? ?

Gin's height is as high as 189cm, which is quite superior among Caucasians, but the person in front of him is a head taller than Gin, at least two meters tall. I thought it was a Russian bear that had come to Japanese territory.

Yes, priest clothes.

The whole is black, with dark gold tattooed on the cuffs and chest, like a strange tree-shaped logo. When the eyes move up, it is a face mixed with European characteristics. The facial features are deep, and the skin seems to be covered by the sun. Tanned to a deep wheat color, the light blue eyes remind people of the frozen Siberia thousands of miles away.

When his eyes swept over, Vodka was covered in cold sweat. That look should be without malice, but he always had the illusion that he would be killed easily, and finally the man's eyes stayed on Gin: "It's been a long time It's gone, array."

"Call me by my code name." Qin Jiu said impatiently.

"It's been so long, and I'm still so indifferent to my old friend."

"Do you want me to give you a long-lost reunion hug?" Qin Jiu asked coldly.

Then he saw Hess opened his arms with a smile: "Of course, if you want."

Gin took a step forward with a sneer, and put his hands on his chest. Hess still kept smiling, but tensed his muscles.

The two looked at each other silently, Gin turned and left, and Hess put down his raised arms to follow.

Vodka didn't understand what happened the whole time, the fact that Gin seemed to be familiar with this person was enough to shock him, and this guy actually dared to joke with the elder brother, and the elder brother didn't break him...

At this moment, Hess looked over, and Vodka obediently kept his gaze back, and followed Gin's footsteps into the car.

Considering Hess's height, the roof of a classic car like a Porsche is a bit short. He managed to squeeze himself into the back seat, and couldn't help complaining: "Can't you change to an off-roader?"

"Shut up, or take a taxi yourself."

Obviously, taking a taxi was out of the question, and they still had things to discuss.

Gin sat on the co-pilot and lit a cigarette: "Are you alone?"

"It's enough for me to negotiate," Hess said indifferently, "and you didn't follow the initial conditions of cooperation. It's useless to have so many people here, and even the necessary buildings haven't been prepared yet."

"The location you requested happens to belong to the local underworld organization, and it is a medium-sized organization with mercenaries and smuggling channels. It is said that it has recently become involved with the Russian mafia outside, and it is a lot bolder, otherwise it is just a building. As much as you want in the organization, including all the experimental equipment you need."

"To perform the ceremony, it must be in a specific location, and it won't work at all," Hess said.

"That can only be acquired after waiting for a while."

"Just tonight." Hess looked at the moon outside the car window, a smile slowly appeared on his face, his smile was very kind, but it was indescribably inconsistent with his figure, "tonight's moon is very round , is the most suitable time, and God will be satisfied with the moonlight tonight, so just tonight."

Gin took a look at him: "Yes, but you can handle it yourself."

"OK."

Vodka listened to the conversation between the two in a daze. Although he didn't know what they were talking about, it seemed to be related to the cooperation between their organization and this mysterious gang.

"Then you should talk to that guy yourself." Gin said. At this time, Vodka had gradually entered the range of Tokyo. They were quiet in the car for a while. Vodka occasionally glanced at the rearview mirror, hehe Si quietly nestled in the back seat without answering, like a black panther dormant in the dark.

After a while, Vodka stopped at the designated location, and the three got out of the car. In front of them was a seemingly ordinary office building with a height of [-] floors. Gin said: "The boss of that organization will be on the top floor tonight and wants to buy his building." Negotiate with someone, let's go."

The three walked into the building, gin and vodka in a suspicious black windbreaker and sunglasses, and although Hess was wearing a priest's costume, his figure was so conspicuous that the front desk almost called the police. The bodyguards knew what was going on and greeted them personally to the special elevator.

The elevator went up all the way to the top floor, and the entire corridor was in a dark tone. There were two neat rows of bodyguards in black in the corridor. Gin and Hess just got out of the elevator, and they continued to walk forward without changing their faces when they saw the battle. , Someone stopped them at the gate and said they were going to put away their weapons. At this moment, a voice came from inside the gate: "No, let them in."

The person guarding the gate moved away, and the three of them entered the room. Inside was a small-scale casino. The neon lights illuminated people's faces on and off. There were also many people standing against the wall. There was a pool table in the center. A man with a beer belly and a cigar in his mouth hit a ball, but he didn't score, curled his lips, saw Gin and the others coming in, and said, "Sit whatever you want, wait until I finish this round."

Hess raised his eyes slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Gin's mouth. They all knew that this was just a pressure method to create psychological pressure on them, but he obviously found the wrong person.

"Oda, Watanabe, Nasu, Toyoshima." Every time Gin Jiu said a name, the man's movements became stiffer, because these names were all his secret lovers, and this kind of information was regarded as a cadre in his organization Do not know at all.

In the end, he gave up the unfinished game and sat on the sofa opposite Gin and Hess. A little sweat oozed from his forehead, but the man still held on.

Scouting: Normal success

Hess could see the fear of gin in the man's eyes, but his back was still straight, and the expression on his face showed a fierce look: "What do you mean?"

Gin didn't bother to answer this question at all, and Hess said at the side: "You should know our purpose, so please make a price."

"You want to buy this building... If it was half a year ago, it would not be impossible to sell it to you, but now we have other uses for this building."

"Is it planting poppies? I could smell that smell in the elevator." Hess still had a smile on his face. He didn't look so aggressive at this time, like a gentle and harmless big bear, " We can pay three times the cost of all the poppies."

"I said it's not about the money." Taro Iwamoto took a deep breath, glanced at the bodyguards standing inside the room and their bulging waists, and seemed to gain a little more confidence.

I don't know why, but the quality of the poppies grown in this building is particularly good, and the prepared goods are much purer. Their organization relied on this to connect with the Russian mafia, which led to their rapid development this year.

If it was a year ago, Iwamoto would not have dared to speak loudly with Gin. The origin of this organization is too mysterious, and there has never been a shortage of intelligence sources and weapons, but the situation is different now.

Besides, it seems that the one who wants to buy the building may not be that mysterious organization at all.

Iwamoto looked at Hess and squinted his eyes: "Where did you come from? Not your subordinate?"

The last sentence was for Gin, and Hess smiled and said, "Of course not. Let me introduce. My name is Hess, and I am a priest."

"Father?" Iwamoto was stunned for a moment, glanced at his attire, and then at Gin. Seeing his acquiescence, he couldn't help but look more contemptuous in his eyes.

"Father, now even priests are so rich that they can directly buy buildings. Don't you get your hands dirty with believers' money?" He took out his cigar, and someone else re-lit him.

"This is all for the return of my god." Hess didn't look angry at all, and smiled, "And the offerings of believers are always cleaner than the rats in the sewer."

boom--!

Iwamoto slammed the table, and dozens of guns were aimed at Hess in an instant.

"Don't be so nervous," Hess spread his hands, "Look, I don't have any weapons."

Iwamoto still looked at him coldly. In Japan, gangsters pay attention to friendship and face. They pay attention to repaying a hundred times if they are insulted. Otherwise, they will lose their majesty in front of their subordinates and cannot attract people's hearts. He sneered and said: " I've changed my mind."

He casually pulled out the revolver of one of his subordinates and threw it on the table, with a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth: "I can sell you the building, but only if you play a game with me, have you heard of Russian roulette? A bullet, Six games, if you survive, you can buy this building for free, I will come first."

As he spoke, he stuffed the bullets into the magazine, rotated it, loaded it, and then aimed a shot at his temple without hesitation.

The bullet is empty.

Iwamoto pretended to be calm, and threw the gun on the table. The series of actions were smooth and unrestrained, and he felt that the subordinates in the room had cast admiring gazes on him, and couldn't help but secretly feel proud.

Due to his professional relationship, he has seen quite a few priests like this before, and was even deceived before. He is quite unimpressed with this kind of liar who says he serves the gods. have a look.

And Gin didn't make any comments on the side, as if everything in this room had nothing to do with him, which made Iwamoto even bolder.

Hess picked up the pistol without saying a word, and put it in his hand as if carefully looking at it. Iwamoto was not afraid of what he would find out, and lazily said: "If you don't dare, give up now, give me three..." He saw Glancing at Gin at the side, he changed his tune and said, "Get out now, forget about it."

Hess smiled, pointed the muzzle of the gun at his temple, and pressed the trigger calmly.

empty.

Hess put down the pistol: "Sir, do you have faith?"

Iwamoto's forehead began to sweat again, but he was still calm, and said bravely: "Faith? Don't be kidding, we don't need pretentious priests to absolve us of our sins, and we don't need to pray that we can go to heaven after death. Trust the gun in your hand and the money in your pocket, we can live with only these two things.”

As he said that, he took the pistol and shot himself in the head fiercely. In line with what he said just now, he acted like the godfather of the underworld, at least his little brothers' eyes became more hot.

Even Vodka felt that this guy was not bad for a moment, but soon he took a peek at Gin and said silently, but in his heart, the eldest brother will always be the most handsome.

Psychology: Difficult to succeed.

Hess stared straight at Iwamoto's eyes. Different from his rough figure, his eyes were deep and penetrating, calm and peaceful, reminiscent of the bells in the church, the sound seemed to be able to reach the most secret part of the heart Under his gaze, Iwamoto couldn't help but tilt his head.

Hess shook his head, seemingly disappointed: "Faith is not limited to religion, just like soldiers living in war zones only believe in the guns in their hands, and rich men who climbed up from the slums only believe in the money in the bank card, because this Two things saved their lives and souls, those are beliefs, but I don't see your beliefs in your eyes, you don't believe in guns and money so much as these two things fill your inner desires ravine."

The younger brothers who were already moved to the side were furious when they heard the words: "What are you talking about, you..."

click

click

They couldn't continue talking, because Hess shot himself in the head again, and he fired two shots in a row. At this point in the game, the probability of death has been further enlarged to one-third, one-half, and Hess Si's expression remained unchanged, and Iwamoto's expression became more and more stiff as he watched the revolver in his hand.

Only one shot left.

How could he...how dare he? !

Iwamoto's face was almost uncontrollably frightened.

That's right, he had done something in advance. The game of Russian roulette was introduced after he established a vassal relationship with the Russian mafia. Iwamoto was fooled by this trick when he was at the negotiating table with that side. , The whole process was so frightening that he felt that the opposite was a group of unreasonable desperadoes, and the final signed treaty did not take much advantage, but he later found out that it was all a routine.

The revolver has been tampered with. As long as you practice in advance, you can control the live ammunition to the position of the last shot, and then seize the position of the first shot first, so that no matter whether the opponent is scared halfway or meets a ruthless person, you must be tough. The last shot is the other party's, and it is beneficial to oneself without any harm, and it often has a miraculous effect in the negotiation.

But he never imagined that someone would go crazy enough to shoot himself twice in the final stage, and the last bullet would be a sure thing.

"This is against the rules!" Iwamoto couldn't help roaring, "Start again, the rule is one chance per person..."

"No need." Hess smiled slowly, but this time no one felt that his smile represented kindness. He looked at Iwamoto and said softly, "Do you know the gap between me and you? It's here."

Moving his finger slowly, he squeezed the trigger one last time.

【Apply for Lucky Dice】

system:【……】

Lucky: 01

Great success!

despair--

The bullet got stuck in the pistol, and Hess kept his smile unchanged. At this time, the room was extremely silent, and everyone stared blankly at Hess.

"You see, faith can save our lives and souls. My God still needs me. I will not go to His side until my goal is achieved." Hess returned the pistol to Iwamoto, and patted him affectionately with a smile shoulder, "Got it?"

Iwamoto trembled all over: "I understand, I understand."

"That's great, let's continue." Hess touched his waist casually, and a second revolver appeared. He personally put a bullet into it, rotated it, and placed it in front of Iwamoto.

Iwamoto was sweating profusely: "No need, you can take the building if you want..."

"How can this work, the game is not over yet." Hess smiled and stared at him, "Okay, the one among us who survives can get this building."

"Continue." Qin Jiu finally spoke again, his eyes full of amusement.

Forced by the eyes of the two, Iwamoto had no choice but to pick up the pistol, aiming at his temple with his arm trembling uncontrollably.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Iwamoto's expression became more and more ferocious, mixed with fear and trepidation, he didn't pull the trigger for a long time, he dropped the gun after a while, and shouted: "Don't go too far, you think you can get out of this place by doing this A building?!"

Hearing this, all his subordinates in the room stepped forward and surrounded Hess and the others.

Qin Jiu sneered and asked, "Do you want me to make a move?"

"No need." Hess stood up from the sofa and moved his neck left and right. "Since I left the war zone, I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, and my body is so stiff."

"Come on together."

In fact, Iwamoto has no intention of doing anything at all. He didn't dare to formally start a war with the organization behind Gin. He just wanted to use force to overwhelm them. After all, Gin and the others only have three people. dominant.

But the subsequent developments were out of his control.

[Hess (special state)

Attributes:

力量（95）敏捷（70）体质（80）外貌（70）灵感/智力（60）意志（50）教育（30）体型（90）幸运（60）

Special Skills:

投掷（70）、格斗（90）、侦查（70）、聆听（60）、心理学（60）、侦查（65）、闪避（45）、恐吓（20）

hp: 16san: 0mp: 10]

With a size of 90 and strength of 95, they are already close to the limit of normal human beings. The effect of his charge in a narrow room is no different from that of a real brown bear.

pop, pop—

Before today, Vodka swears that he has never seen a human body so fragile.

Hess didn't even use any skills, just the huge palm pressing the person's head down, like hitting a watermelon. Just charging with his shoulders can smash several ribs of the enemy.

It is said that ants can kill elephants, but now because Vodka doesn't think so at all, Hess has a child in his hand, using them as a shield and a weapon. His killing skills are undoubtedly the result of practicing on the battlefield. Fatal, if you let yourself confront this monster head-on, you probably won't last for 3 seconds.

He couldn't help but touch his gun, the cold object gave him a sense of peace of mind, praise technology, no matter how strong humans are, they can't be against guns, right?

"Monster, monster..."

The last person standing in the room other than gin and vodka also fell at Hess' feet, and a gunshot sounded behind him. This angle was unavoidable, but the bullet stopped at a distance from his back completely against the laws of nature. centimeters.

Iwamoto pulled the trigger again in disbelief, but when the bullet approached Hess, it was suspended in the air as if intercepted by something invisible.

Enough people shatter the three views of the past.

Vodka silently put down his hand touching the gun again.

After Hess dealt with the last person, he came over and squatted in front of Taro Iwamoto, who was already scared out of his wits.Under Iwamoto's trembling sight, his huge palm grabbed his head, and slowly exerting force, he lifted an adult into the air with the strength of one arm.

"Then please answer my last question, Mr. Iwamoto."

His face was inevitably stained with blood, but unexpectedly, after killing so many people, there was still no murderous look in his eyes, and he was still kind and compassionate.

"Can your money and your gun save your humble soul?"

Iwamoto's lips were trembling, his head felt a severe squeeze and pain, his vision was distorted uncontrollably, and countless black spots appeared in front of his eyes.

"I, I curse you... uh!"

Brain and blood splatter.

His hand hangs down feebly, no longer breathing.