In the dimly lit car, Chi Feichi finished smoking a cigarette silently and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray in the car.
In fact, as long as the police detective could not bear the psychological pressure and compromised earlier, the organization would not have made the matter a big deal.
It would be troublesome if things got serious and caused various countries to join forces to investigate and suppress the situation.
Therefore, after the police detective hands over what the organization wants and obediently enters the organization's trap, the organization will probably stop selling "black humor" to the outside world and stop inciting crimes.
After all, if the 'black humor' drug leaks out too much, it will be easily cracked or targeted, right?
It's better to stop in time and keep the medicine in your hand. Maybe you can threaten one or two righteous people in the future, which can be regarded as using his kind of medicine to the extreme.
But having said that, he originally didn't remember the name Yamao Keisuke, but when he saw "Kita no Sawa Village" and "Car Accident Eight Years Ago" in the information, he wondered if it might be the name of Conan's "Silent Fifteen". The mastermind behind the movie "Minutes".
In that theatrical version, he remembered that the incident took place in Kitazozawa Village, a village with beautiful snow scenery, and Conan was almost buried there...
Feichi put his head on Chi Feichi's collar and observed the situation in the bar with hot eyes. "Master, I can't see clearly. Takatori was too excited just now. Is there no problem? Should we... huh?"
Not long after the words were spoken, the bell hanging at the door of the bar rang. The bearded Yano Takatori and Yamao Keisuke walked out of the bar, said a few words to a drunkard on the roadside, and the three of them turned together. Enter the alley next to it.
Chi Feichi retracted his thoughts and sat quietly in the car. After the two of them entered the alley for a while, he opened the door and got out of the car, "Now is the time for us to go there."
This night, the moon was nearly full in the sky, and the moonlight was indeed very good.
The streets were illuminated by street lights, covering most of the moonlight's brilliance. However, deeper into the alley where there were no street lights, the brightness of the moonlight became apparent little by little.
The two drunkards walked shoulder to shoulder and staggered down the alley.
Takatori Isao reached the depths of the alley, put on a pair of black gloves, took out the pill box in his pocket, turned around and looked at Yamao Keisuke, "Just right here."
Yamao Keisuke helped the drunkard take a deep breath, nodded, and watched Takatori Yannan step forward and stuff the medicine into the drunkard's mouth.
Can drugs be used to turn people into 'little black men' that are difficult to illuminate? It’s incredible to think about.
One pill costs $10,000, and three pills must be purchased together. Even if he can find someone to test the pills before the transaction, there is no way to know whether they are genuine until he takes them... He is crazy to buy this kind of pills.
But he's just crazy.
Somewhere, there was jewelry worth one billion yen waiting for him to pick up. What he wanted to do was very dangerous, and he just wanted to make sure it was foolproof. After hearing that the other party said that he could try the medicine before trading, he wanted to come and see it. It doesn’t hurt to look at it.
Takatori Isao had seen the "black humor" human experiment and was very confident in the efficacy of the drug. He stuffed the drug into the drunk man's mouth, raised his hand and lifted the drunk man's chin. After confirming that the drug was swallowed by the drunk man, he withdrew. Two steps and wait to see the results.
"W-what is that..." The middle-aged drunkard looked like he was also an office worker. He was quite drunk, and he muttered and smacked his mouth.
The moonlight illuminated the alley and fell on the three of them. Gradually, the whole body of the middle-aged man supported by Yamao Keisuke began to turn black. At first, only his skin became dark, but gradually, the skin seemed to be absorbing The moonlight shining on the man's body caused his clothes and hair to be shrouded in misty black.
In less than half a minute, the drunk man's entire body was completely black, with only the whites of his eyes still visible.
"Ha... drink! Hee hee..." The drunkard laughed, revealing his white teeth, and because of the exposed white teeth, people could clearly see the outline of the upturned black corners of his mouth.
Takatori Isao stared at the drunk man, his eyes gradually drooped into half-moon eyes under his sunglasses. He took out his mobile phone and set the timer, and raised it so that Yamao Keisuke opposite him could see the timer clearly.
The people who tested the medicines he had seen before didn't smile so happily, and they didn't look so... so naughty.
Yamao Keisuke was even more stunned as he looked at the drunk man he was supporting. Even though he had been mentally prepared, he still found it unbelievable to see a person turn into a 'little black man' in front of his eyes. He stayed there for a long time before trying to stretch out his arms. He took out his other hand and touched the drunkard's arm and face, "Can I take off his clothes and take a look?"
"If you want to confirm, that's up to you." Takatori Isao said with a straight face, his eyes blocked by sunglasses already showing deep helplessness and speechlessness.
What kind of evil had he done in his previous life to end up in the hands of his boss in this life, so that he was forced to watch a man in an alley in the middle of the night undressing a little black man with trembling hands and feet...
After Yamao Keisuke put the drunkard down on the ground, he squatted aside and took off the drunkard's clothes with trembling hands.
After the suit jacket left the body that absorbed the light, it immediately showed its original appearance, but the remaining white shirt was still shrouded in black mist.
"Oh, man, what are you doing?" The drunkard raised his dark arm and hit Yamao Keisuke's hand, "Are you home?"
"Yes, yes, we're home." Yamao Keisuke stammered, stretched out his hand to take off the drunk man's shirt, touched the drunk man's dark body, then raised his hand and looked at the moonlight With clean and white hands, he reached out and touched it again.
In the darkness near the exit of the alley, Chi Feichi watched Yamao Keisuke's actions from a distance, with a slightly complicated mood.
He still admired Xiao Hei in Conan, but now...
Every wrongdoer has his own debtor. If the thief hadn't shown him that the criminals were all 'little black men', but other people couldn't see the little black men, he wouldn't have come up with this medicine out of spite, nor would he On this day when Xiao Hei was stripped of his clothes by a man...
If Xiao Hei feels that his image has been insulted, then don't blame him and go find the thief.
Five minutes later, Yamao Keisuke took off all the clothes on the little black man, and made sure that the little black man was all black. He finally stopped touching him, looked down at him, and swallowed.
Takatori Yannan: "..."
What evil had he committed in his previous life...
Chi Feichi: "..."
He shouldn't be retaliated by Xiao Hei, the incarnation of world consciousness, right?
Well, definitely not, it's just the effect of the drug.
Yamao Keisuke's mind was filled with shock, and he never thought about what he had done to the little black man in front of him, "It's really, really unbelievable..."
Takatori Yannan noticed that his phone was vibrating, so he took back his right hand holding the phone, clicked on the new email, looked at the reminder on the new email, and said, "It's best to help him put on his clothes for a while. If he wakes up, call the police." I might get into trouble if I was molested while drunk and attracted police investigation."
It was his boss who was thoughtful.
Yamao Keisuke woke up a little, but his eyes were still fixed on the little black man on the ground, "Of course!"
"It will take about three minutes before the effect of the medicine wears off," Takatori Yannan checked the timer after logging out of the email, then raised his head and introduced to Yamao Kei, "In the past few days, you can follow up on his condition and confirm the medication. There are no side effects, but that will be after our transaction is completed, and I will not accompany you to confirm before trading."
Yamao Keisuke nodded subconsciously and stood up. He couldn't help but look at Xiao Hei who was lying on the ground under the moonlight. He turned to ask Takatori Isao, "I want to smoke a cigarette, is that okay?"
"As you wish." Takatori Yannan said coldly, still holding up the phone and watching Yamao Keisuke take out the cigarette case from his pocket.
Thanks to his boss's earnest teachings, when he sees cigarettes now, all he thinks about is 'will smoking now affect his actions?', 'will the saliva dropped from cigarette butts be investigated', and 'smoke traces' Will his personal information be exposed?', 'Will the light of the cigarette butt be seen by others', 'Will the smell of the cigarette cause any trouble'...
There is also an outsider like Yamao here, and he will never smoke here, but Yamao doesn't seem to have such vigilance.
No wonder he was selected by the organization, this guy Yamao is really good.
Yamao Keisuke stood in the corner and lit a cigarette to calm down as soon as possible.
He had thought about many possibilities before coming.
He wants to guard against being used, framed, or seeking revenge. If the medicine has no effect, he will leave immediately and follow the planned route.
If the medicine was effective, it's not like he hadn't thought about grabbing the medicine, and he even had weapons on him.
But that was before that, when he saw a living person turn into a dark figure with hard-to-identify features. The effect of the drug, like magic, made him suddenly not dare to mess around.
He had seen this bearded man in the car in front of the bar. He couldn't recognize the black suit he was wearing. After he entered, the man quickly followed him to the door. There was at least one companion in the car, who really made him afraid. Yes, did the other party get this medicine by coincidence, or was there a terrible force behind it?
If it is the latter, he will probably die miserably if he is careful. He just wants to get the jewelry worth one billion and leave the country as soon as possible. He does not want to provoke some difficult beings...
A cigarette was not half lit, and the blackness on the drunkard's body slowly disappeared, and he lay on the ground muttering unconsciously.
Yamao Keisuke made a decision, threw the cigarette butt into the corner, unzipped his coat, took out a thick envelope from his arms, and handed it to Takatori Yano, "There is thirty thousand US dollars in it, let's trade."
When Takatori Yannan took the envelope, he also handed the medicine box in his hand to Yamao Keisuke, "There are three medicines in it. We will pay for the test medicine."
"Ah, okay..." Yamao Keisuke took the medicine box, put it in, and looked at the drunk man on the ground hesitantly.
"I'll wait for you to help him get dressed," Takatori Yannan guessed the reason for Yamao Keisuke's hesitation, and said in a cold tone, "You don't dare to turn around and leave first, and neither do I. It's just that I'm different from you. I dare Stay here alone, but you may not dare to stay alone, why not leave together for a while, and then separate after reaching the street."
Yamao Keisuke nodded, stepped forward and squatted down to help the drunk man get dressed.
He really didn't dare to leave first, turning his back to the big man in black.
He really didn't dare to stay alone. He would be worried that after the other party left, he would be surrounded by the people deployed by the other party. By then, the money and medicine would be gone.
Now think about it, if the other party has this magical medicine in his hand, there seems to be no need to bother with his thirty thousand dollars. If you have that time, wouldn't it be more profitable to plan to rob banks and jewelry stores...
Moreover, the other party seemed too calm and calm, which made him sure that there must be strong support behind the other party, so there was no need for the other party to covet such a small amount of money from him.
This also made him a little confused.
"You... why do you want to sell such drugs to others?"
When leaving the alley, Yamao Keisuke finally couldn't help but ask, "Isn't it nice to keep it for yourself?"
Takatori Yannan looked around and found that there was no figure around Chi Feichi. He guessed that Chi Feichi had returned to the car after confirming that there would be no problems with the transaction, "We don't need it."
(End of chapter)
