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Chapter 83 Organizational Shadows

226.

Chiyoya Saori knew the location of Gin.

After the graduation ceremony yesterday, Gin sent a message to Gran Mani, asking the latter to help deal with a small underworld organization running around Tokyo.

After being hung up on the phone, the former sent a text message again, instructing her to take action as soon as possible. There was also a map with moving light spots on it, showing the targets that had not been dealt with.

Given the organization's lack of manpower in Tokyo, Gin and Vodka are undoubtedly the fastest to eliminate the light spot, and she can use this to lock the target.

As for why Cinsault was able to find Gin directly - does that matter in the comics?

The length of the manga means that it will not be as detailed as the novel, only the climax point will have the value of being recorded. As long as there are no major bugs, the cause and effect can be left to the readers to make up for themselves.

Anyway, with Gin's character, it's impossible to ask "How do you know I'm here?" Chiyoya Saori felt that he had completely grasped such out-of-the-box words.

She pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, took a last look at the red dot on the phone, and then put Grammani's phone on the signal blocking device and called Chianti.

Soon, a short-haired woman with a butterfly pattern on her face rushed to her side in a flamboyant Maserati.

Chianti whistled excitedly at her: "Cinsuo, what kind of car did you drive to send you to such a remote place? But it's good to be able to return to Tokyo. Those stupid intelligence missions are finally here. I don't need to do it!"

"But why did you ask me to come here? What's the fun!"

Chiyoya Saori was wearing a black windbreaker that was common in the organization at the moment, and the small bombs in her pockets made a crisp sound when they collided. She simply raised the opacity of the forum in front of her, making her vision much blurred.

Feeling the handle a little slowly, she slowly opened the passenger seat and sat on it, fastened the seat belt, and replied: "Go to the gin shop, why don't you?"

Chianti's driving movement paused, and he couldn't say a word: "Are you sure? The combat power of that shit can't be handled by the two of us remotely? Oh no, you can't be considered long-range-but you are not good at melee combat either! "

"Tsk, shut up! I'll do it, will you go?" The woman snorted, with long-haired ponytail hanging loosely behind her head, she raised the bomb in her hand, and slightly curled her lips, "Don't worry, no matter what Can't get on you."

Chianti weighed it for a while, and found that punishing or not punishing is not as fun as watching a popular killer, so he clapped his hands and drove quickly towards the location given by Cinsso.

Don’t expect the people in the black organization to be normal people. Along the way, Chianti just talked to Cinsuo about a hundred ways to use the bomb in a voice that was so excited that it almost deformed. I don't care at all what will happen if the little friend really blows up the gin.

And the pale-faced woman just listened to her quietly, but the curvature of her lips became more and more upward, and it was fixed in an exceptionally twisted curvature.

227.

"Bam—!"

A fierce explosion sounded behind him, and the warehouse instantly burst into flames, devouring the blood and sins inside.

Gin reloaded the empty barrel of his gun with some boredom, then took the tissue from Vodka and wiped off the blood on his face.

His dark green eyes didn't respond to the moans and howls faintly coming from behind him, he just asked vodka a little irritably: "How many points are there?"

"Five." Vodka replied honestly, "Granmani hasn't dealt with any of them so far."

Gin's expression became even worse. He put the gun back into the pouch a little annoyed, lit a cigarette, and said vaguely, "Go to the next point."

Vodka responded, and the two walked along the dilapidated path outside the warehouse to the side of the road.

At this time, there were four or five cars of different styles parked on the road, and the gin black Porsche 356A was sandwiched among them, which was particularly inconspicuous.

Facts have proved that the number of people does not mean anything. The owners of the other vehicles have been wiped out in the explosion, and there will be no powder left.

Vodka walked around a gray Chevrolet, curled his lips in disdain, then skillfully pulled the driver's seat, poked his head in, and Gin followed him unhurriedly, took out his mobile phone and dialed Granny's again Telephone.

Compared with yesterday's call and being hung up, today's treatment is a little bit better - he didn't get through at all.

Hearing the blind sound of turning off the phone, Gin's face darkened, but before he had time to think about it, a strange trembling sensation suddenly rose from the soles of his feet, which suddenly made him feel what it means to be scalp numb.

Extremely dangerous!

"Vodka! Get out of the way!"

The silver-haired killer only had time to drop a few words, and then flipped backward regardless of his image, and crawled behind another car.

On the other side, Vodka, who had just sat in the driver's seat and couldn't get on fire, heard the sound of gin, and his strong body, which had never neglected exercise, also jumped out following his orders, like a large flying squirrel, in a state of embarrassment. It fell on the hood of the car next to it, rolled twice and fell to the ground.

The burly man wearing sunglasses hadn't realized what happened. Just as he was about to raise his head and call his brother, a dazzling white light flashed. The front seat of the Porsche in the center exploded, and the steering wheel was like a discus thrown straight at him. His forehead was smashed.

Vodka: "!!!"

The killer, who was just now complacent about taking down the little minion, was now crouching in embarrassment, but was still blown away by the flying parts.

It's over, it's over!

Should he sneak out first?No, no, who dares to attack the organization? !

Vodka clutched his head and thought dizzily, I'm afraid the eldest brother will really want to kill someone now...

The power of the two small bomb explosions was not great, they were only concentrated in the front seat, and the fuel tank behind was not even penetrated. Small flames ignited from the seat, reflecting a piece of scorched glass.

The arranger is very clear about their habits, the purpose is to send the two of them to the west, but they don't care about the car.

"Boom!"

Two consecutive gunshots came, and the topkiller, who was already so angry that he was almost mad, didn't suppress his anger, and directly fired two shots into the sky to vent his anger. His dark green eyes slashed across the space like a falcon, Trying to find the culprit.

"Brother, maybe those guys sneaked in while we weren't paying attention. They shouldn't have killed them so easily just now..."

"Shut up!" Gin's facial muscles twisted, burning with extreme anger, he said hoarsely, "Not those idiots!"

Bombs of this power and style are generally used by organizations to execute enemies in a small area, and there are only a few people who have the authority to obtain bombs in Tokyo.

who is it? !yes……!

A figure flashed in his mind, not only did Gin not find a channel to vent, but he became even more annoyed because he couldn't handle it.

He punched the red car next to him, directly punching a dent in the surface of the car.

Gin has not felt such aggrieved emotions for a long time, and last time...

"Boom!" Another punch came down.

Vodka waited for a while, but didn't hear the second explosion, so he looked at Gin's face and rushed over, took off his coat and threw himself on the seat, trying to put out the fire.

But soon, the rain suddenly fell from the sky, and it soon became a torrential downpour, which not only drenched the two people standing in the rain, but also completely extinguished the flames that might have caused the explosion.

Vodka stopped beating, put the dusty coat back on his shoulders, pushed the already blurred sunglasses, and waited for Gin's instructions.

He secretly groaned in his heart, thinking about how to return to the urban area from this remote suburb under such circumstances...

A certain person is very self-aware. With the appearance of him and his eldest brother, it is impossible for a kind-hearted person passing by to take them back. On the contrary, it is very likely to call the police or something.

The wet two stood in the middle of the road, and the rain was connected into white lines. From a distance, it seemed that they were performing some kind of bitter drama.

Just remembering the reason... a little embarrassing.

Gin stood coldly in the rain. The rain wetted his long hair and stuck it to his back, making it extremely heavy. He touched his phone, but couldn't think of who would be more appropriate to call to pick it up.

Cohen and the others were on a mission. He didn't want to touch Belmode's mysticism at all, and Grammani's face... Gin felt that his blood pressure would be full just by looking at it.

Oh yes, the latter's phone is even turned off now.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, and the silver-haired killer who is extremely unpopular doesn't know what to do for a while.

Looking at the messy driver's seat, he wanted to smoke a little irritably, but found that the cigarette in his mouth had already been turned into a limp one by the heavy rain.

"Brother, brother..." Vodka's cautious voice sounded, "Shall we pry a car in first?"

Gin almost made him laugh angrily: "Then you wait here for the police to come and pick you up?"

Vodka shut up immediately, and he looked around awkwardly, and soon saw the red Maserati driving through the rain, and his eyes lit up.

It's not like he hasn't done robbery or something!

"Hey, isn't this gin and vodka? I haven't seen you for a while, so what?" Chianti's arrogant laughter was heard before the car stopped, "Let me see, this is a mission overturned?"

Vodka froze, watching Gin's expression drop suddenly, showing despair.

……

Time goes back to 3 minutes ago.

Chianti drove Chiyoya Haori and parked the car behind the billboard. From a distance, he could see the scattered cars and the two people who were moving.

The sniper's strength is very good, and he can clearly see the two people who came out after completing the mission, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Cinsuo, I'm really curious how you found their location and put the bomb in their car, you Eyes recovered?"

Chiyotani Saori said calmly: "The smell of gin is obvious, and - I am not blind in the first place."

Chianti was amused by her statement, and broadcast her the actions of the two while laughing.

"Hey, hey, he walked into...Wuhu! The explosion was really good, but no one was hurt! Hahaha, but Gin's face is really wonderful! It's a pity you can't see it!" Chianti patted the steering wheel frantically, Almost honked the horn.

Chiyotani Saori could actually see it. Although she pretended to listen to the broadcast with her ears pricked up, she was actually laughing wildly while watching the live broadcast.

Please be sure to draw Gin Jiu's expression into the comics, she will definitely take a screenshot as a souvenir! !

It's a pity that Gin's Porsche 356A served as a reminder to Edogawa Conan in the main storyline, so Chiyoya Saori couldn't completely destroy it. The sudden rain is probably to prevent the car from exploding.

But to be honest, the rain fell in a timely manner, directly turning the two people in the middle of the road into drowned chickens, doubling their embarrassment.

It was also the first time for Chiyoya Saori to appreciate the wet version of gin. I have to say that although this person has a bad personality and poor personality, he still has a good figure.

Stretching out his hand to block the excited and strange smile that he showed his true feelings, Chiyoya Saori knocked on the car window and said to Chianti: "Go, go and see them!"

At this time, Chianti's mind was completely occupied by "watching the fun", and he didn't care whether he would be killed by the furious gin, and he was more aggressive than Chiyotani Saori.

……

As Gin walked towards Maserati, Vodka quickly followed, and asked Chianti curiously.

"Why are you here?"

Chianti waved his hand and said casually: "It's just passing by."

The "oh" of vodka was still gagged, and the safety catch of the gin pistol was released. The Beretta in his hand passed through the open window and aimed at the woman sitting in the passenger seat. Full of killing intent.

"Cinsuo." He suppressed his voice, "Why are you crazy?!"

The person sitting in the co-pilot seat seemed to have noticed the movement at this moment, she turned her head slightly, a soft smile appeared on her pale face, and she called softly "Qin" in a slightly hoarse voice. liquor".

The sunglasses blocked half of her face, but they couldn't stop the excitement in her rising voice and tone.

Vodka subconsciously took a step back.

He felt that it was very cold outside now, but this car looked like a devil's mouth wide open, and it was also very cold when entering, it was so cool.

How did the two crazy women in the organization appear here together by such a coincidence? !

Gin unceremoniously pulled the trigger, and the woman raised her head unhurriedly after a shot was fired, the bullet left a hole in the window of the car next to her.

"you're too……"

Before Cinsault could finish his words, Chianti screamed: "I drink your uncle's gin! My new car!! You are going to go crazy and go home and practice in front of your Porsche!"

"Shut up!" Qin Jiu said coldly, "Xinsuo, give me an explanation for this matter."

"Oh~?" Shen Suoyan smiled at Yan Yan, "So what are you referring to? Although I have poor eyesight, I heard it very clearly just now, where did it explode?"

"At first I thought it was the sound of your mission, but it turned out that the car exploded."

"Pfft hahaha!"

Only then did Chianti withdraw her furious expression. She looked at Cinsso's face full of innocence and surprise, and her expression of suppressed laughter twisted instantly.

Vodka retorted subconsciously: "You didn't do that?!"

"What?" Cinsuo's expression became even more surprised, "Is your defense so poor that even a blind man like me can plant bombs at will?"

Vodka choked instantly: "Ah, this..."

Chianti slapped the steering wheel wildly: "Ha ha ha goose goose goose goose goose goose goose!" By the way, who was still denying that he was blind just now?

The rain outside was getting heavier, and the vehicles on the road speeded up when they saw the messy scene, but it was not ruled out that someone would call the police.

Qin Jiu's hand holding the gun rarely shook. He slowly retracted the gun, opened the rear door and sat on it.Vodka hurriedly followed, rubbing the water on the seat.

Chianti's laughter stopped abruptly.

She looked at the two people who had soiled her vehicle with hatred, thinking in her heart that this was barely a ticket to the theater.

Shensuo coughed softly, as if she was a little bit chilled by the cool wind blowing in from outside, she tightened her collar, and said lightly: "Let's drive, go back to the base first."

Chianti snorted softly, started the vehicle obediently, and turned back to Gin with interest before stepping on the accelerator, and said, "By the way, remember to call someone to tow the car, otherwise it will be impounded by the police, then this car It’s really going to be broken.”

Cinsuo really laughed out loud this time. The small knife that appeared in her hand at some point was opened and closed at the light-white fingertips, and a rose was engraved on the tip of the knife.

At the moment when the car started and no one could react, she casually swung the knife back, and the tip of the knife ran across Qin Jiu's cheek, and nailed it to the side of the car seat.

The murderous aura on Qin Jiu's body became heavier, he clenched his fists tightly, and told himself desperately in his heart that this woman is a crispy skin, and she can't be killed yet.

Seeing that the gin didn't respond, Vodka reached out and pulled out the knife, looking at the three letters "GIN" engraved under the rose, with a weird expression for a moment.

"Big brother..."

"A gift for you." Cinsuo said in front of him, his voice was sweet and soft, like a whisper between lovers, "Compared to a fiery muzzle, a cold knife is more suitable for you."

Gin Jiu was almost laughed at, but he was surprisingly calm at the moment, showing weakness for a while did not affect his revenge later, and he was never a person who was impatient and knew how to give in.

"Cinsuo." He heard his indifferent voice, "Have you reported to that gentleman when you returned to Tokyo this time?"

The woman in front complained, "As I said, the humidity in Kanagawa in autumn and winter is too heavy, which is not conducive to my recuperation..."

"Of course, I still miss you terribly - GIN."

The tires rubbed harshly against the ground, and Chianti almost slipped the steering wheel. She blinked wildly, and the butterfly tattoo on her left eye almost flew off on the spot.

Vodka shook his hand and almost dropped the knife, almost falling between his legs, and was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat.

Gin narrowed his eyes, and he didn't seem to be disturbed by her twisted emotions caused by brainwashing. He tapped his finger on the handle of the gun, and suddenly showed a smile: "Do you want to stay long? In Tokyo?"

He suddenly remembered that the woman in front of him, who happened to go to Kanagawa to recuperate, seemed to have completely missed a big show appointed by him and the BOSS, and was kept in the dark without knowing anything.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Of course you can, but you need someone to follow you." Gin Jiu said, "As for who it is, you can choose a new person from the organization."

"Is it surveillance?" Cinsuo's voice lowered, a little dissatisfied, "It is impossible for me to betray the organization."

The silver-haired killer tossed his wet hair back, put one hand on the back of the front seat, and approached the ignorant woman.

Before he could open his mouth, Chianti felt a chill and shrieked, "Gin, don't you fucking have an office romance in the car, I'll throw up!"

"..."

Cinsuo's calm expression fluctuated slightly.

Gin Jiu had calmed down just now, and even froze in an instant with a look of watching a show. He gave Chianti a hard look, kept the grudge in his heart, and said coldly: "Chianti, shut up if you can't speak!"

Shensuo hesitated to speak, and was about to open his mouth to say something when he was interrupted by Gin.

"That gentleman doesn't doubt your loyalty." The silver-haired killer who had lost all joking emotions said coldly, "But in order to prevent you from affecting the newcomer he values—Cinsuo, I think you should avoid suspicion."

There was a trace of surprise and dissatisfaction at being treated lightly on Cinsuo's face: "The newcomer you value? What kind of fresh blood has entered the organization? He actually walked directly in front of that gentleman."

"You should be quite familiar with that newcomer." Gin Jiu sneered. He stared at the woman in front of him, and while taking off her sunglasses, he said, "The code name is Granny, and the original name is Chiyoya Toru."

The compartment was eerily quiet for a while.

"Cinsuo, the prey that has been released has a chance to become a hunter." The silver-haired killer whispered, "And that hunter is now after you."

Immediately afterwards, Qin Jiu successfully saw the pupils of the black-haired woman in front of her shrink, and those gray-black eyes were opened in a daze, and combined with the astonished expression, they actually showed an extremely soft and innocent feeling.

It's like Grammani before he entered the organization.

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