Chapter 441 Are you really a terrorist?

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After Kuroki let out his anger, he didn't take the matter to heart. In fact, although he was angry, he didn't vent his anger to such an extent.

As Belmod said, he was almost used to it.

The reason why I started this fire was actually more for future considerations.

Kuroki has a bottom line, and at the same time he knows that the eyes in the organization may not allow a certain faction to grow.

Pisk's behavior was supported by someone, and it was obvious who it was, and the purpose was to alienate their small group.

Among the three, Gin has always been unpopular in the organization. Because he was in charge of the inspection department, he had conflicts with almost everyone when he was inspecting the organization. And Belmod is mysterious, no one knows what she is doing, and coupled with the scandal between her and that gentleman, almost everyone keeps her at a distance.

The two of them were tied together and could do things with half the effort without causing him much fear.

But Kuroki Jin is different. His current status is not bad. In Japan, where high-level people gather, the S-class status is only accessible and does not have much say.

But once Kuroki Jin reaches another level, and he has always been very popular within the organization, when he joins the two-person team above, the chemical reaction will not be one plus two equals three.

That gentleman wanted to use Kuroki Jin. Apart from traitors and undercover agents among the younger generation, Kuro Mu Jin had the highest overall level. And compared to Pisk, who is mentally ill, he is also relatively normal.

But he didn't dare to use this kind of black wood.

At least make him lose support...

It's easy.

In the eyes of that adult, no one can willingly live in the next life. In an organization where people cannibalize people, if someone blocks the way up, it is tantamount to sworn enemies.

Friendship? What bullshit is that!

"Potter, you've heard about the recent rumors within the organization."

Kuroki inserted the straw into the Coke can, took a deep breath, and said vaguely: "What?"

"Talking about you." Vanilla Wine imitated his example and took a sip of coke, "...you should be careful about diabetes with something so sweet."

"Scientific research shows that there is no particular relationship between diabetes and sugar intake. Diabetes is caused by the long-term interaction of genetic factors and environmental factors. It is an abnormal blood sugar regulation caused by reduced insulin secretion or insulin action impairment in the body... What are you doing? Why do people in scientific research still ask me to talk about this?"

The corner of Vanilla Wine's mouth twitched, "How many times have you explained this to others, so you are so skilled."

"It's not like there are too many people talking." Kuroki Ren rolled his eyes, "This is not why I came to you... PCP029, I remember you have this potion here."

"What do you want it for?" When the potion was mentioned, Vanilla Wine suddenly became alert, "Don't you think you don't want this method? What's more, this thing can't kill people."

"Or are you meeting another Numabuchi Kiichiro?"

"Do you still remember this person?" Kuroki Ren was reminded of his long-lasting memory, and he grinned and said, "It's not him...it's not similar to him...hey, forget it, I'll tell you about it."

"Wait." Vanilla Wine stretched out her hand to stop Heimuren's words. He opened the drawer with one hand, rummaged through it, and found a small medicine box.

"The PCP029 you want, there are four in total. If you don't have enough, come again." Vanilla Wine pushed the pill box to Kuroki Ren, "As for the reason, I don't want to know."

"Don't cause trouble for me" was written all over his face.

"..." Kuroki Ren, "Okay, thank you."

He put away the medicine box and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, we haven't finished talking about the topic just now." Vanilla Wine pulled the person back, "Did you really not hear the news?"

"Because of the presence of gin, your level cannot be increased."

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Kuroki Ren's lips, and the next moment he changed his expression to be as gentle as jade, as if nothing had happened.

"Wow, I don't know who spread the news, but whoever dares to arrange this between you and Gin must have a lot of background."

Kuroki Jin tossed the small medicine box up and down with one hand and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, this little thing can't shake the friendship between Gin and I."

But this is a bellwether.

There was a dispute between people from the Operations Department and the Supervision Department.

When Kuroki Ren arrived, Vodka was already standing there with a bad expression.

"Don't worry." Kuroki said softly as he walked past Vodka, and then called the two parties to the interrogation room for questioning.

… Can I still be questioned if I’m called to the interrogation room? Not long after, tragic screams were heard outside.

Vodka also stayed outside the door and did not go in. He just held up his sunglasses from time to time and made movements to prove his existence.

For the sake of fairness, Kuroki put the two of them together for trial. Within half an hour, a complete quarrel process was in front of everyone.

"For people who have lost their composure, neither department is suitable for them."

Vodka put away his confession, nodded, and signaled to leave it to Kuroki Ren.

The two were sent outside to work together in the same place. Within three days, a man from the Supervision Department died. The murderer was a man from the Operations Department. He committed suicide out of fear before being taken to prison.

Only then did things calm down within the organization.

Night, ferry alley.

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly sounded, followed by the sound of someone whimpering.

"The person you want." The purple-haired young man waved his hand.

"Thank you." Kuroki threw a pack of cigarettes to the other side, took out a flashlight, and looked at the struggling man in the bag on the ground.

"You don't have to watch the next scene." Kuroki Jin kindly reminded.

"Tsk." Odagiri Toshi also pouted, "Then I'm leaving... Oh, by the way, there's something I wonder if you've heard."

"Um?"

"The case I went to jail last time... seems to have the latest developments."

"Well?"

Odagiri Toshi also answered casually: "The police officer who was previously responsible for investigating the murder of Ninoho was shot dead on the street a few days ago."

Kuroki Jin kicked the one on the ground to silence him first, and then turned back to look at Odagiri Toshiya.

"Doesn't that have nothing to do with you? After all, you just blackmailed him before... Couldn't it be that the police officer is investigating the previous case?"

"You're right." Min Ye curled his lips in disgust, "He reopened the case, but he was killed again, and I had just been released on bail."

"The old man asked me to go back this week, but I ignored him, but I will still go to Sharo's wedding on the weekend."

"Sara?"

"Shiratori Sara." Toshiya introduced, "Shiratori Rensaburo's sister, our families have known each other since childhood. She got married and invited me. There's no way I won't go."

"Oh, by the way, that woman has started following me again in the past two days. Is there anything you can do for her..."

Kuroki Jin glanced at him.

"...Okay, please stop preaching. I'll tell you, it's wrong to use violence to solve everything. Don't stain your hands with blood just to fall into darkness...Please, are you really a terrorist?"