Organize a bar base.

Gin sat alone at the bar and ordered a glass of cherry brandy that I didn't usually drink.

According to the boss's instructions, the organization allowed him to use bombs for this intelligence transaction mission.

However, it was not him who was going to take this mission, but Keshwasher.

Next, it depends on the guy's performance.

He shook the ice in the glass and took a deep breath.

Just then, the phone suddenly rang.

It's his partner vodka.

Gin is a little strange. Isn’t vodka not having any tasks today? I suddenly contacted myself...what special situation happened?

He answered the phone.

The receiver was filled with a slightly rushing voice: "Brother, it's not good! The bombs approved by the boss two days ago were used by Keshwasher!"

"What?!"

Gin's pupils shrank.

What's going on with this Keshwasher? Another person is causing trouble?

The bomb was obviously for him to use in the Shinkansen mission, so he wasted for no reason.

"Tell me the specific situation." He said to Vodka coldly.

Vodka hurriedly continued:

"The news that the minions found out."

"An abandoned warehouse in the suburbs was blown up again."

"It involves three lives, and the identity can be barely identified. It is an Italian gang of robbers."

"The police are currently clueless about the prisoners, but judging from the scale of the explosion, it is absolutely nothing wrong with the bomb that was just entered."

Gin was silent when he heard the words of vodka.

After a while, he hanged up the phone, "I understand."

After pondering for a few minutes, Gin dialed another familiar number.

I waited for a long time before I was connected.

Before he could ask, he spoke first on the other end of the phone:

"What's wrong with Lao Qin? Why did I call me when I was hospitalized? Now the nurse changes my medicine. I'll hang up first if I have nothing to do."

As soon as the voice was finished, the phone rang.

Gin: “…”

Although he knew that Keshwasher probably had someone next to him, it was not convenient to answer his phone number.

However, Gin was still a little subtlely unhappy when she hung up the phone so mercilessly.

Then, he contacted a few minions to inquire, found out about the hospital where Yu Shirakawa was located, and prepared to leave and go in person.

...

On the other side.

When Kuriya saw Yu Shirakawa, she hung up the phone just after saying something, which was a little strange:

"Who is Lao Qin...?"

"It's just a bad guy who likes to catch undercover, it's not worth mentioning."

Shirakawa Yuu said lazyly.

"It's Xiaoju, have you taken the maple leaf gold coins? If there is no good channel, I can sell you some information about black market merchants."

Jushi Maye was speechless: "I am all your subordinates, so I have to spend money on buying information? Is there no institutional benefits?"

"One code is one code, I still want institutional benefits. You said you are willing to let me do it... Does warming the bed tonight count?" Yu Shirakawa slapped the table and retorted.

Jushimaya: "…"

Suddenly I regretted it a little.

Is it still time to quit now?

I haven't talked with Shirakawa Yu for too long. After more than ten minutes, Jushi Masaya rushed back to deal with the maple leaf gold coins.

Afterwards, I waited in the ward for most of the day.

Late at night, Gin came to visit him alone.

It was clearly late at night and everything was silent, but Yu Shirakawa didn't sleep. He sat on the hospital bed with his eyes open, as if he had known that he was coming for a long time.

"Keshwasser, it's a bit interesting. He actually created another big case by himself."

"…The daytime warehouse bombing is your masterpiece again, right?"

Looking at Yu Shirakawa, who was in good spirits and was not injured at all, Gin raised the corner of her mouth.

He did some research during the day.

His intelligence network is not as developed as Bourbon, but it is more than enough to obtain some simple intelligence.

Although this case caused a huge sensation, it caused three lives and made headlines again...

But the Japanese police had no idea at all and could not find who the murderer was.

The corpse was blown into pieces by violent explosions, and it was barely possible to identify the identity.

Even if you follow the bomb line, it will be useless - the organization's purchase channel is very stable, and helicopters can be fired like toys, let alone just a bomb.

The Metropolitan Police Department is helpless in all senses.

The media has already been in trouble.

In the urban legends in Tokyo now, in addition to the well-known rumors, there is another bomb crazier.

Both blasting locations were abandoned warehouses.

It makes people wonder that this is what the same prisoner did.

On the Internet, the sayings of "bomb maniac", "indiscriminate blaster", and "warehouse bomber" have spread.

The police department is under great pressure.

"Nothing can be hidden from Lao Qin..."

Listening to Gin's words, Yu Shirakawa smiled and admitted it readily.

Gin couldn't help but say, "You just created an explosion, and then we're going to make it happen again?"

"Fortunately, the Metropolitan Police Department has become a unsolved case again, leaving no hidden dangers."

"But that adult is already a little dissatisfied. You'd better calm down a little lately."

His tone was a little cold.

However, this coldness has no other meaning, but it is more like a responsible teacher who criticizes and educates his students.

Shirakawa Yuting's left ear goes in and out of the right ear.

If Gin was his teacher, then he would definitely be the best student under Gin, with the best grades, but also the most disobedient student.

It's a headache.

You can criticize it, the other party made it perfectly. If it weren't for the same bomb model, maybe Gin could not find any clues.

But you say you don’t criticize it. This guy doesn’t stop doing anything every few days. Since he won the name of a wine, he has created a big case every few days, not at all low-key, which makes the boss of the organization frightened.

Therefore, after a few symbolic warnings from Gin, I will not mention them any more.

Instead, ask another question.

"By the way, since you consumed the bombs, what should you do with the Shinkansen mission? The organization will no longer easily criticize bombs for you."

"I'm so simple."

Yu Shirakawa rolled his eyes when he heard this.

Do you think everyone is like your gin? Is it a cruel and cruel party who only knows how to kill people with bombs and does not leave all the corpses for others?

"Lao Qin, I see that the APPLE4399 you used last time in the paradise. If you don't mind, give me two pills?"

"It's APTX4869." Gin's face was corrected with a black look.

"Yes, yes! That's the poison of what kind of thing A!"

Yu Shirakawa seemed very excited.

This thing kills people without leaving any trace.

On the other hand, he also wanted to hide a few pills of A and do research.
Chapter completed!