“Keshwasser?”

Belmode showed a smiley expression, and spoke casually.

"The one who cuts the agave half-section little finger, the pure black sharp edge in your mouth?"

She remembered it very clearly.

Not many people can get such comments from Gin.

That Keshwasser should be considered a genius among geniuses.

But what does this have to do with her?

Belmode's leisurely thoughts in his heart.

She didn't even bother to think about Keshwasher's little trouble.

She devoted almost all her energy to Maori family.

She just returned to Tokyo yesterday, but she spent a night collecting and integrating the Maori family.

Sure enough, it is convenient for people to investigate the information by themselves.

It is only a matter of time to figure out what you have been concerned about.

As for Gin, after hearing this, he just chuckled and didn't worry about this issue.

He was silent for a moment, lit a cigarette, and asked with some concern: "Belmode, are you planning to stay in Tokyo this time?"

"Yes, I don't want to act any more."

Belmode also took out a women's cigarette and placed it between his lips to light it.

"I plan to enjoy a happy life in Tokyo and figure out the issues I have always cared about."

"A question that you care more about?"

Gin's eyes moved slightly, but it was well concealed by her long hair and black hat brim.

Seeing this, Belmode held a cigarette in his two fingers, and he let out a long smog with a charming smile:

"There is nothing to be told about personal matters."

“…As the saying goes, the more secret a woman is, the more attractive she is, isn’t she?”

“…”

Gin didn't say anything, just stared at Belmode with a look of "I'm about to vomit".

At the same time, he was basically sure that Belmode returned to Tokyo early and indeed wanted to investigate Keshwaser.

Otherwise, the other party needs to keep it secret with him?

Thinking of this, Gin lost any good face.

Seeing Gin's reaction, Belmode smiled happier:

"Do you want to say that I am still as tight-lipped as usual?"

"..." Gin raised her eyelids and looked at her quietly.

How to say it... If it were normal, Belmode's words would immediately pour cold water on him.

But now, I have been dealing with Shirakawa Yu for a long time and after changing several phone calls, Gin feels that his patience has really improved a lot.

...It was completely trained by that kid.

Faced with this level of self-righteousness, he can basically achieve complete immunity.

A few seconds later, Gin sneered.

No matter how much he saw, Belmode refused to reveal that the other party must have been determined to touch Keshwaser.

So he took a sip of the cigarette and talked about the serious matter:

"Ichikura Tho... Do you still remember this name?"

Belmode nodded: "What's wrong with the computer engineers that the organization has contacted?"

"After the death of Tequila, the organization needs to reschedule the tasks he was once in charge."

"...You have beaten that guy before, so this task is left to you."

Gin explained seriously.

After listening to it, Belmode said with ease that there was no problem.

This task was originally performed by her and Tequila together. Now, once Tequila dies, it is natural to throw the mess to her.

However, after she responded, Gin continued to say in a deep voice:

"Listen first, it's not over yet."

"...In addition to Bokura, recently, the organization has planned to spend a lot of money to purchase a list of world-renowned computer program designers from an employee of Mantian Game Company."

"...This task is left to you, isn't it a problem?"

“…”

Upon hearing this, Belmode raised his eyebrows and no longer agreed as readily as he did at the beginning.

"Isn't it better to let your action team do this? Why do you have to ask me to go there in person?"

——Her status in the organization is almost equal to Gin.

Even if Gin is the "messenger" who releases tasks most of the time, Belmode is not completely obedient to Gin's tasks.

Gin sneered hard and immediately put her hat on:

"Reject the organization's tasks? I just conveyed what I mean to you..."

"Or, do you want to disobey the organization's orders?"

The calm sound of gin echoes in the bar without music.

“…”

As soon as this statement came out, the atmosphere in the air was stalemate and everything seemed to be solidified.

Belmode felt that what the other party said was quite a bit like a false imperial edict.

The two were silent for a long time.

In the end, Belmode decided to compromise.

She could vaguely feel that Gin was targeting her intentionally, wanting her to work mindlessly as soon as she came back.

Although I don't know why the other party was doing this...

But at present, I have not even finished investigating the information I want to investigate, so it is not convenient to shy my face with Gin.

What's more, in Tokyo, Gin's action team is mainly responsible for it.

This time she came back, according to the above meaning, she was an action group that needed to assist Gin.

Therefore, Belmode had to obey his heart's will and temporarily surrender:

"Haha, how is that possible?"

"... Since it was the order of that adult, there is no need to say more."

The air around finally began to flow.

Belmode snatched out the lady's cigarette, stood up, and stretched his body in a relaxed movement.

Then he turned around, left his seat, intending to leave.

Gin raised her head at this time and added a rare sentence:

"Belmode, although I don't mind you acting alone, do your own thing."

"...But only Keshwasser, I think it's better for you not to contact him."

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, as if he felt that he had said something he shouldn't have said.

"?"

Belmode was slightly stunned, a little confused. Why Gin suddenly mentioned Keshwaser.

But when she turned to look at the gin, the latter had already lowered the brim of the hat and kept silent, as if the person who was just talking was not him.

Helplessly, Belmode could only shrug, walked out of the bar on his own, and drove away alone.

After she leaves completely.

Ginji finally felt willing to take out the mobile phone from her pocket, read the message sent by Yu Shirakawa with a cold face, and then replied in a simple and clear manner:

[Manage your intelligence house well and send less meaningless messages.]

The message was sent a few seconds later.

Shirakawa Yu replied almost instantly:

[Okay, Lao Qin, everything is subject to the organizational arrangements. If you have something to knock on me, I will hide here (^_^)]
To be continued...