I rely on the vest to be the villain boss

As the saying goes, it is too cold to be high.

On the roof of the building, I briefly enjoyed the fire sealing of the high scenery, and then I began to feel a little pain in the joints blown by the wind.

If seeing the professor now would affect his state of acting, he must run into the mental image space to educate this middle-aged and elderly criminal, can he exercise more and take good care of himself!

The same old man, Muramasa's hammer and knife danced like a tiger, and he started to forge his sword while wearing a piece of clothing in the cold winter months, so that Feng Huo always thought that as long as he was a heroic spirit, he was too strong... Then he He was sanctioned by geriatric disease.

Fenghuo has no interest in torturing himself to make his already unsatisfactory life worse, so he lives an extremely regular life like never before.

Who would have imagined that the Napoleon of the criminal world never smoked, and only served alcohol to others, and he did not touch it himself.Go to bed on time every night and get 8 hours of sleep.Before going to bed, I have to do a set of radio gymnastics, and I will fall asleep immediately after I go to bed. When I wake up until dawn, even the doctor will say that it is normal.

When the time came to noon, it was time for lunch.With a leisurely pace, he walked down the floor from the rooftop.

Each floor of this spiral tower has different permissions, and only he has the authority on this floor. The wooden floor is covered with cashmere carpets, and the tables and chairs are scattered and aesthetically placed in the room. It is a bar with nearly a hundred bottles of wine.The windows are all covered by blackout curtains, only the wall lamps hanging on the walls and the light strips embedded in the bar are emitting faint light.

Fenghuo took out a vinyl record and placed it on the record player at the bar. With the click of the stylus in place, the brisk notes of the piano and violin fluttered in the room.So while listening to the music, he took out two steaks and butter from the refrigerator, and skillfully put the steaks into the microwave for preliminary thawing.When the butter melts on the pan, pour the thawed steak into the pan. The fat sizzles under the high temperature, and the aroma of the beef wafts out.

The communicator vibrated slightly, Fenghuo hummed softly with the music and pressed a button, then turned the steak over.The number on the LCD screen of the elevator in front of the corridor began to jump from 1 upwards, and this elevator also carried his guests and stopped in front of this "bar" that only a very small number of people could enter.

The elevator doors moved back to the sides, and the music fell into her ears. She stepped on the carpet with her low heels, stopped for two seconds and figured out the piece of music, "Schubert's Trout Quintet."

"That's right. It's very brisk, and it's very suitable for listening to meals, isn't it?" At this time, the fire was closed and the two steaks were placed on the plate. The one you ate in the famous work. Recently, I sometimes feel that my memory has declined, I should remember correctly, right?"

Belmode paused insignificantly.

Of course, the famous work he mentioned does not belong to her current false identity, Chrissy Wynyard. In order not to reveal her identity, Chrissy has always kept a low profile, and there will only be a few news in a year or two to confirm that she is indeed still alive.He was referring, of course, to the identity she had really had, Sharon Wynyard.

Sure enough, I couldn't hide it from him.

The professor she met was the croupier, and when the news of the croupier's death was announced, she knew that that person could not be the real professor, and now she was not sure if the one in front of her was another stand-in.

"Professor, you are more humorous than I imagined. Except for you, probably no one will associate you with memory loss." Belmode did not show the urgency brought about by being found out, and walked gracefully Sitting at that table, "I used to really like sirloin steak, but that day, in order to make the picture more contagious, I tried a total of sixteen times, and I ate ten steaks in total."

"What, I'm very ordinary. It's not surprising that there are various problems." Feng Huo pretended not to see the hesitation flashing across her face, and placed two plates of steaks on her and his own. In front of him, there was a just right smile, "You are indeed a respectable actor. Acting is really hard work, but unfortunately I only prepared this one, do you want to change it for you?"

Belmode just pretended that he didn't understand his hint, "No need, there is no reason to waste the food cooked by the professor."

So Fenghuo poured half a glass of fruit juice for her and himself, without alcohol, because they were all aware of the paralyzing effect of alcohol on the nerves, and paralysis was not a good thing for people like them who had to maintain their sanity all the time.

"How did you know I was here?"

"Professor likes to ask questions." Belmode pointed out, "The only person who can get 'here' and maintain a mysterious identity that no one knows. It is too mysterious, and it is a kind of flaw."

A year ago, the location of the Spiral Tower was not the current building, but an old department store.

This department store has long been obsolete with the development of the times, and there are few customers every day, but it is not closed down and resold due to losses as many people think, but it is still operating as usual, completely forgetting the losses back.

Fenghuo took a fancy to its geographical location and its feasibility as a spiritual vein. After some investigation, it was found out that the nominal owner of this department store was a chaebol family, but behind the chaebol was another family who should have died long ago. The most famous person - Renye Karasuma.

Renye Karasuma has unimaginable wealth for ordinary people, and the revenue of the building is dispensable to him, so it has been preserved as one of the ways of money laundering/money laundering.

But since Fenghuo has taken a fancy to it, there is no reason why he can't take it down.The building was found guilty of money laundering/money laundering within half a month, and the land was recovered and sold to him, on which he built a new Spiral Tower.

This building has long been forgotten by Renye Karasuma, or in other words, apart from the drug "Silver Bullet" he is after, other things, even the expansion of power, are out of his consideration. The operation and development are all handed over to the subordinates, unless it is a particularly important matter, he does not need to participate in person, let alone a piece of land.

It wasn't until Belmode lost in the casino that he looked at the "professor" seriously, and then discovered... Wait, why did his land belong to someone else?

Fenghuo: Land?bring it to you.

"I just did my friend a favor, and he repaid me." Feng Huo shrugged.

Belmode smiled, and stopped entangled in this issue. She raised her glass, sealed the fire and touched her wine glass, took a sip of grape juice, cut a piece of steak and put it in her mouth.

Then he was deeply shocked by his current cooking skills.

Although he has gotten used to it after a year in this world, he has eaten the official village food for more than ten years before. Even ordinary rice balls can be cooked deliciously by the Muramasa family's food!Even Fenghuo himself, who lives alone, doesn't have such poor skills!

He had never felt so clearly that Professor Moriarty was an iron Englishman.

Belmode also put down the fork after taking a bite, but if she didn't have such proficient acting skills, her expression should be distorted now. Who can imagine that the food that looks good is fishy and bitter?She regretted what she said before, but it was difficult to take back what she said, so she could only let the scene enter a formal topic as soon as possible.

She lifted her long blond hair, and the corners of her lips curled up in the usual unpredictable arc, "Then, it's my turn to ask. The professor is not curious, why am I here today?"

Just heading towards the steps she left for him, Feng Huo also decided to cooperate with her. He smiled and met her gaze, "Isn't this conclusion obvious? A crow will not let go of its prey."

Belmode's expression remained unchanged, seeing the knife in his hand cut the steak from the middle, and the sauce mixed with blood smeared on the white plate, "But I don't like to give up what I got, no matter what A shining gem and a place to stay."

"Now that we can realize this, it will be much easier." Belmode put down the knife and fork, "Then, I'll just say it straight. Can you please give us Helen's Tears?"

Feng Huo blinked and put on a distressed expression, "That's not okay. It's very important to me, not to mention, haven't you already lost once?"

His voice was consciously lowered a bit, his expression was obscure under the dim light, "Or, do you also want to try to see the results of fouls and cheating?"

Bellmode knew very well what happened to the last foul.Just at this time, the rhythm of the music entered the happiest part, the piano played beating notes, and her heartbeat also accelerated, "Don't think about it again? You and us have absolutely no reason to be enemies."

Feng Huo sighed, and Belmode could actually see the meaning of teaching from his face, "Sharon, a lie that we all know the truth is not a lie, but a meaningless line."

The organization behind Belmode can tolerate him when he has what they need in his hands, but after the things are in hand, what reason is there to continue to tolerate him?And Fenghuo didn't intend to let that organization continue to exist. They didn't even notice when their smuggling/smuggling lines got out of control. It's completely useless.

Belmode didn't answer the call immediately.

Feng Huo took another sip of grape juice from his wine glass, squinted his eyes, and simply raised his index finger and pointed behind him, "On Tokyo Tower, one of your members is aiming at me with a sniper rifle."

Belmode's heart beat a beat slower. If he hadn't been convinced that only she, Gin and BOSS knew about this plan, she would almost have thought that there was a traitor in the organization.Otherwise, how did he find out about it?Or was he simply deceiving her?

"...Professor, you are indeed very humorous. But with the curtains on this floor, even if there is a sniper as you said, he can't accurately locate you. What's the use of having a gun?" She calmed down. Compassionate way.

Feng Huo curled his lips, and the smile didn't penetrate into his eyes, "Aren't you still here? You are the place to live, Sharon."

The moment his voice fell to the ground, Belmode pulled out a pistol/gun from the side of his thigh with the hand under the dining table, and put the muzzle of the gun against the forehead of Fenghuo.

Feng Huo's calm eyes glanced over the muzzle of the gun, and fell on the face of Belmode holding the gun, "You remind me of a woman. You and I really have no reason to be enemies."

Belmode chuckled, "Is that woman you mentioned dangerous too?"

"Dangerous, beautiful, and smart. Most importantly, you can all defeat the detective. I like this very much." Feng Huo raised his hand and held the barrel of the gun without haste, "Your friend killed I won’t kill me, but I am also a gentleman with a good reputation, if I am offended, I can only make you all pay some price.”

Belmod held a stalemate with him for a long time, and did not move for a long time.

It's not that she doesn't want to, but...she can't move.Can't even pull the trigger.

After a while, she took a few steps back, and the gun also fell on the dining table, "...Gin, retreat temporarily."

Her words didn't make Gin move the slightest, and Feng Huo slowly turned behind him. There was a thick curtain behind him, but he seemed to catch the sniper/shooter/gun on the tower a hundred meters away through the obstacles. man figure.

At the same moment when the chill enveloped his body, Gin pulled the trigger.

The bullets roared, shattered the windows and curtains, and ran towards Fenghuo's body with precision!The imaginable blood flower did not explode, only the table was hit, and the bullet penetrated the solid wood table board and embedded deeply into the floor.

Belmode, who was directly opposite him, witnessed this incredible scene with his own eyes.The bullet was clearly going to seal the fire, but it penetrated his body without causing any substantial damage.

"Gin!" Belmod's tone finally showed a hint of eagerness, Feng Huo tilted his head, picked up Belmod's small gun from the table, and aimed at the direction the bullet came from.

"I don't have any experience with guns, just try it out." He said to himself, and before the words fell, the bullets had already been fired!

The rate of fire and limit distance of the pistol/gun are the lowest among all types of guns, and the wind direction at high altitude will also have a great impact on the trajectory. Only gin in the entire organization is qualified to gather at this position. It shouldn't have been possible to fly that far—but it did.

The bullet hit Gin's hat, knocking his pitch-black jazz hat into the air, and the hat, which was burned with a huge hole by the temperature and impact of the bullet, rolled a long way before stopping.

The broken windows couldn't stop the strong wind, the curtains fluttered and let the sunlight into the room, Fenghuo walked to the window without hesitation, raised his head to look at Gin and smiled slightly, he knew that Gin was watching through the sniper scope Own.

It is decisive to seize the only opportunity to face the professor, but if you know that the weapon in your hand cannot cause damage to the enemy, you have to face the opponent's warning and resist it, it is impulsive.The people who can appear here today can only be members of the organization who are capable and trusted by Renye Karasuma, and it is unlikely that such a person is a fool if he can still live to this day.

Qin Jiu looked at him coldly for a while, took a deep breath, and took the lead to close the gun.

Feng Huo raised his eyebrows, admiring his style, "Has he considered changing his job partner?"

Belmode breathed a sigh of relief calmly. The task that should have belonged to her was intelligence and negotiation, instead of facing the crisis scene like this. If it weren't for the order of the BOSS, she would never take the risk of standing here today.

"I think you should ask him this question." Belmode maintained a graceful smile. In fact, he really hoped that Gin would be dealt with immediately by the professor. The blow that Gin gave just now didn't take her into consideration at all. "Today's lunch was very pleasant, thank you for the hospitality. Then, I will go first."

Belmode then stood up and walked out, and Feng Huo also smiled and watched her go out, she stopped in front of the elevator and turned around.

"I heard that you often provide plans to people who have nothing. If that's the case, I can just ask a question as me, it has nothing to do with the organization."

Feng Huo nodded slowly, "Excuse me, ma'am."

"What on earth are you trying to do?" she said.

The elevator opened the door behind her, closed the fire, thought for a few seconds, and smiled.

"People always want to challenge their limits. For mathematicians, proving their conclusions are correct is something they have to do no matter what."

The author says:

Sorry for being late again, the main reason is that this plot doesn’t feel smooth until I finish writing it, so I wrote it all at once (.)

Because I was so busy that I didn’t have time to ff, my m house was gone, so when I wrote Karasuma Renye’s house was gone, I felt a little bit refreshed (is that the point?)

Sister Bei swallowed the meal without changing her expression, it would be too much for her not to win the Olympic Award. (Although I didn't remember how the professor cooks, this is purely my stereotype of the British!)

Feng Huo: I also want a reliable subordinate, are you interested in changing jobs?

琴酒：no感谢在2022-04-1320:46:03~2022-04-1422:19:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: BB, Xiaotang 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Elena; 20 bottles of Lost; 10 bottles of Idiot Boy and Zhenru; buy a knife and get a bottle of novel;