"Be conspicuous enough..." The man reached out and tapped the screen.
"If it's cheap and inconspicuous, it's not worthy of Shuji..." he said while stroking the black cat.
"That's it." He zoomed in on a building on the map.
"It's worth letting Xiuzhi appreciate it."
…
Tokyo time, twelve o'clock in the evening.
Shuji Tsushima stood on the windowsill and saw the so-called fireworks.
A building ablaze with flames.
Red flames light up the night.
Looking from Tsujima Shuji's window sill, half of the sky turned a smoky red.
The buildings that had been turned off were now all lit up.
Police cars with red and blue lights are on the road.
The building on fire is the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building.
The construction cost is 156.9 billion yen.
Annual maintenance costs alone cost 4 billion yen.
One can imagine what kind of reaction a fire in such a building would cause.
But he just looked at it for a while, then lost interest and closed the curtains out of boredom.
"Don't you like it?" The man was holding a book, and the black cat lay quietly on his lap.
"It's not about whether you like it or not." The boy sat on the chair with his hands folded and his chin in his hands.
"Gin, vodka, bourbon, Scotland, Vidal, Trinidad, Pernod, Tiamali..." The man turned a page of the book and mentioned some code names casually.
"They are the ones who started the fire." He said with a faint smile.
"Hey..." Tsushima Shuji blinked slowly.
"When I think of them receiving an urgent mission overnight..."
"Suddenly it became interesting." He smiled silently.
I'm afraid the group of people who received the mission are still confused.
With a random order, the group of people who took over the task paid more than just their time.
And hair/sentiment.
"It's getting late in Tokyo, it's time for the kids to go to bed." The man stroked the cat.
"Do you really don't need me to tell you a bedtime story?" he asked with great regret.
"It's really not necessary." The boy said, raising his hand to turn off the projection.
[Good night, Xiuzhi. ] The screen of the mobile phone lights up, and the text message is extremely short.
…
The drunkards who finished their tasks in the middle of the night.
At the bar right now.
Exchange information.
But one is covered more tightly than the other.
He was probably a guy from Trinidad, wearing all black clothes, a black hat, a mask and sunglasses, and not a single bit of his body was exposed.
Tiamali was wearing JK's white and blue sailor suit and smiled quite innocently.
It is said that this guy is Peno. He can compete with Gin in height. He is wearing a black coat and a wide-brimmed hat, and you can vaguely see a little bit of his chin.
As for bourbon and scotch…
The two people directly wore fake hoods.
He transformed into an ordinary frustrated middle-aged man.
Wedel was not with them and fled as soon as the mission was completed.
There was only gin and vodka, no pretense whatsoever.
Vodka was wearing a pair of sunglasses after all.
Gin… unabashedly.
"Really, I don't know what the sudden emergency mission is for..." Tiamali came to behind Peno quickly and lay on the other's shoulder to complain.
"Are you questioning that person? Tiamali." Gin's tone was calm, with murderous intent.
"How could..." Tiamali shook her head quickly.
"It's just a small complaint from an employee who is forced to work overtime." She handed the wine glass to Peino, as if feeding him a drink affectionately.
Peino also took a sip very cooperatively.
Bourbon & Scotland onlookers: ...Perno and Tiamali...is this the kind of relationship?
But Tiamali was right.
This mission is indeed...
Very baffling.
It’s confusing.
"Don't speculate on that person's thoughts." Gin warned.
Even if that person just had a whim or a whim.
Others must also be perfectly obedient.
Even if...
Gin closed his eyes, picked up the cup, and took a sip of wine.
Obviously knowing that the other party was just because of the words of that brat Kaa.
Gin recalled the time when the person gave him orders.
[Shuji said he wanted to see fireworks. This place is very suitable for setting off fireworks. ]
[Let’s hurry up at midnight. By tomorrow, Xiuji won’t want to read anymore. ]
The veins in the hand holding the wine glass popped out.
Willful, troublesome, relying on the boss to pamper the unscrupulous and ignorant brat! ! !
After truly inheriting that position...
The future of the organization is in doubt.
Gin was not worried that the organization would be destroyed by Kaa.
I just suspect that the organization may become...the opponent's toy in Kaa's hands.
"Brother, Ling is so beautiful." Vodka on the side sighed sincerely.
At the same time, several wines pricked up their ears.
Ling?
Bourbon and Scotland, who had just watched the movie, were lost in thought.
Is the Ling Vodka is talking about the one in the movie?
"Trinidad, what are you looking at me for?" Vodka suddenly asked.
The figure, wrapped tightly in darkness, said nothing, but silently turned his back to Vodka.
"But the ending is too sad..." Vodka said with a sincerely distressed tone.
"Vodka, you... like to see this." Bourbon couldn't help but say something.
Why do you, who is following Gin, like to watch this kind of movie? I also cried sincerely because of the plot of the movie!
Bourbon: There's something wrong with you vodka.
Bourbon: Now I'm starting to suspect something's wrong with Gin too.
Maybe I also learned my hobby of vodka from gin.
"It's quite good-looking, and it's Nanami Ryo, so of course I have to support it. After all, Nanami..." Vodka said naively.
"Shut up, Vodka." Gin suddenly interrupted him.
Vodka: Oops, I almost said something I shouldn’t have said.
"After all, Nanami... is... my favorite actor..." he explained seriously.
He felt that there was a strange look behind him that was about to stab him to death.
Turning around, I saw that everyone was calm and nothing unusual.
Tiamali and Penno grew closer.
Tia sat directly on Peno's lap.
"Cough cough cough..." Bourbon coughed a few times perfunctorily.
"Scotland and I will go first." He pulled Scotland and left the bar with a strange atmosphere.
"They seem to have misunderstood our relationship." Tiamali's face was pressed against Peno's chest, and her voice was filled with laughter.
"...Everyone would misunderstand it." Peinuo's voice was clear and helpless.
Although he said this, he did not refuse Tiamali's approach.
"Have you had enough fun?" Gin glanced at them.
"I did it exactly as ordered this time. If I were a traitor, how could it have gone so smoothly? The Tokyo Metropolitan Government is not something that can be blown up casually..." Peino looked at Gin's eyes. He immediately raised his hands and said.
Gin sneered and ignored it.
"Now, Lord Gin, if Peno is a traitor or an undercover agent, let me take action when the time comes." Tiamali said coquettishly, while rubbing Peno's face.
Pei Nuo: ...while saying he wanted to kill me and rubbing against me...
"Okay." Gin said coldly.
Unless that person or Kaa said that he should do it himself.
Otherwise, there is nothing wrong with leaving this matter to others.
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