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Chapter 75 Chapter 86, Chapter 87

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Vermouth opened his mouth to call out, but Belmore covered his mouth.

"Shh, that's Gin."

With the soft, familiar sound of breathing against his ear, Vermouth calmed down instantly.Immediately afterwards, Belmode whispered something in her ear. From the perspective of Sanriyue, the expression of this blond woman in a small dress suddenly became ugly.

It should be something that only they themselves know.

Sanriyue never thought that she could convince the suspicious members of the organization that she was herself in another world. This kind of nonsense sounds like a dream.

However, it seems that Belmode has worked hard to do his homework in advance!

Vermouth, who had been reluctant just now, immediately became cooperative.

Yes, that's Gin.

He would not listen to their quibbles, and then depending on his mood, he would randomly open one or two holes in the heads of the two of them.If the mood is better, they may be brought back to the organization.

But in that case, it's better to let Gin give them a good time.

"Vermouth?"

But within a few seconds, the man outside had lost his patience and reached out to grab the doorknob.

Belmode, who heard the voice, looked at Crescent Moon who was sitting on the table.

But he saw the young man sitting on the table smiling very happily, his pretty little face was full of bright curiosity, so pure that there was nothing else.

Belmode choked for a while.

No matter which world Gin may be cruel or indifferent, there are traces of behavior patterns to follow.But even though she only spent a few days with Suzuki Sankaiyue, she could still tell that it was a chaotic product that could only satisfy her own curiosity.

If there are people he likes like Ranpo or Zhongye, he will probably restrain himself a bit.

——She Belmode is completely out of this range.

—and there was no wavering in her heart about it.

However, when this happens, I get very tired.

What else can I do, I can only save myself.

Belmode gave 'myself' a wink, then played the fastest speed in my life, and put another face on myself.

hide?That is impossible.You will be caught, your excuses will be debunked, and then it will really be a matter of a bullet.

Gin pushed open the door and walked in. The boy who was facing the door slumped, showing a regretful and disappointed expression.

Seeing him coming in, not only lowered the corners of his eyes sleepily, but also turned his head away, pouted as if he didn't see him.

Gin: "..."

What the hell?

Belmode lowered his head silently, shaking his shoulders suspiciously.

The man's eyes were piercing, cold and malicious, he didn't ask Belmode's identity at all - today's occasion is not suitable for killing people.

"roll."

He spat out a word coldly.

Belmode sincerely thanked the port mafia for their face in his heart, and left without saying a word.

She is free!

Vermouth: ...And what about her? !

Gin ignored her, looked at the boy opposite, and said, "You..."

Just as the conversation started, San Riyue, who was stuck watching the show, twisted her waist, supported herself with both hands and turned 180 degrees on the table, leaving him with a firm buttocks and the back of her head.

I wish I could plaster the words 'I don't want to talk to you' all over my body.

Like a cat cheated of its affection.

Gin choked.

The silver-haired killer, who had never been with children before, fell into deep thought, then silently turned his gaze to Vermouth who was watching the fun.

You can, you come.

From his gaze, Vermouth read the above content with a threatening background sound.

The woman smiled firmly, but there was still confusion under the smile.

Speaking of which, she was actually caught fishing just now, wasn't she?

Looking at her and 'her own' Shura field just now, he showed expectant eyes, didn't he?

With the appearance of 'herself', what kind of role does this teenager play?

Between 'herself' and that boy, the leader should be that boy.

So why is the culprit now an autistic look of 'I don't want to talk to you'?

Thousands of thoughts drifted through his mind, but Vermouth didn't dare to reveal the slightest bit when Gin was around.

She opened her mouth: "You..."

Suddenly remembering that he still didn't know the name of the boy in front of him, Vermouth paused for a moment, and forced his aura of coquettishness, "Little cutie, please have dessert, let's go?"

After finishing speaking, she wanted to tell herself what she was talking about.

However, not knowing each other at all, only seeing him eating cakes with Ranpo Edogawa from the detective agency, Vermouth really did his best!

Gin looked over silently, and vividly wrote "this" in his eyes?

However, when both of them felt that Vermouth had said something nonsense—as for desserts, wouldn’t there be everything on the table outside—the boy visibly shaken with his back to them.

Gin: "..."

Vermouth: "..."

He actually wanted to turn back just now, didn't he? !

Because he was too shocked, Gin paused when he was about to light a cigarette, and seriously thought about the plan of letting the organization buy a dessert shop.

Or, simply buy all the dessert shops in Tokyo, he thought so seriously.

Compared with the organization's investment in scientific research, this is only a small amount of money. The implementation process is a bit troublesome, but the most important thing the organization lacks is people.

The possibility of buying all of them is not high. As far as he knows, there are gangsters behind several stores, and the business seems to be pretty good.

But even so, the coverage rate can reach at least 80%.

As for why not all Japan...

When he joins an organization in the future, his scope of activities will definitely be limited. There is no need to buy so many. If necessary, he can let the members of the peripheral organization run errands.

He thought so shrewdly.

As soon as he finished thinking about it, he saw that the young man who was unwilling to look at him directly just now turned his head and stared at him seriously.

Not only that, but he also slowly climbed down from the table, opened his eyes and looked carefully, as if he saw something incredible.

When he was stunned by those eyes for a second, Gin's thinking didn't stop, he just added a thought that the person in front of him might still have supernatural powers, no matter what, this business is sure to make a profit.

On the other hand, Vermouth at the side was stunned when he saw it.

"It's really...beautiful."

The child with his eyes open and him with his eyes closed are exactly like two people. Under the beauty, there is his undisguised indifference and aloofness.

Just like behind the bright Milky Way, there is endless darkness and silence.

She tilted her head, the amorous feelings just now had completely disappeared, and the smile on her face became illusory and broken.

"you……"

Is it a god?

To be able to bring another self from another world, and let another self appear in front of oneself, must be a god!

Gin looked sideways, watching his colleague's performance, his expression was indifferent and he didn't say a word.

Suzuki was thinking about why his gin didn't buy all the dessert shops. Mikazuki blinked his eyes. This simple action weakened the sense of inhumanity in him.

It also allowed Vermouth, who seemed to be hypnotized, to regain his sanity.

Gin is still here, she doesn't want to be reported by the other party, and finally has to go back to that person.

She smiled and brushed her hair: "I accidentally stared blankly."

Bending down, she met those eyes, carefully searching for the emotions behind her, but found nothing.

The child looked at her as if looking at a stone made no difference.

—Your pain has no meaning.

—Your struggle makes no sense.

—Your happiness has no meaning either.

--it's OK.

——Whether it is pain, struggle, or joy, I know all of these and accept them all.

She sort of understood why 'herself' was so easily driven.

If it was that one, I'm afraid it would be easier to kneel down in front of this child and ask for mercy!

The woman who knew what kind of existence was deep in her heart smiled ironically.

But Gin, out of the corner of his eye, the silver-haired killer was not distracted by this sense of inhumanity, looking at her with ironic and indifferent eyes.

Like watching a bad show.

"Such eyes should be well protected!"

She traced the outline of Sanriyue in the air, but after all she didn't dare to touch it, she straightened up, left a smile and left.

There was no confrontation, she was simply defeated.

Gin made no sound and let her go.

He's not stupid, of course it can be seen that since the brat opened his eyes, the original 'negotiator' has no power to resist.

"It's just a weak guy after all."

The organization's number one killer still sneered and commented.

Suzuki, unconsciously, Mikayue tilted his head, and said cutely: "Then, will you fill up the dessert shop in the whole Tokyo?"

Gin tightened his hand in his pocket, and stared at Sanriyue with dark green eyes: "Supernatural power?"

Or psychic abilities?Is the prerequisite for the activation to be this pair of special eyes?

"Boo boo—"

Before other options popped out of his mind, Sanriyue crossed her hands to express her disapproval, "It's just written on your face."

Well, of course he cheated a little when he saw the one in the dessert shop.

However, there is no need to tell the other party this.

Gin snorted, didn't say believe it or not, and had various thoughts in his mind, or in other words, various usages of the boy in front of him.

"If you want, you can."

San Riyue's eyes lit up, and the originally silent Milky Way seemed to flow because of his high emotions.

Gin silently rolled his eyes away, somewhat understanding Vermouth who had just walked out.

"Hey, haven't you finished yet!"

Before he could continue to say anything, a cross wind suddenly picked up in the room, forcing Gin to hold down his top hat.

Along with the sudden wind blowing in, there was a clear young boy's voice, with a bit of helpless complaint, "It's not that I don't want to see each other...how did we start talking?"

There was a deliberate pause in the middle, blurring the past, but Gin had an intuition that it might be him.

"Gravity makes, Zhongye in the Central Plains."

The killer lowered his head and accurately reported the person's name.

87

Three months ago, at the covenant renewal banquet between the Port Mafia and the Black Organization, Chuya Nakahara said to Mikayue who couldn't resist the temptation.

"I don't care, but you'd better think about it. After a while, after they come over, what posture should you use to explain."

At that time, San Riyue was confident: "Isn't it easy to think of an excuse?"

Three months later, Mikazuki sat in the seat of the one who had just sent Gin to Yokohama at his request.

"Is there anything else you need?"

That one wrinkled his old wrinkled leather face, and Zhong Yuanzhong, who was beside him with a frenzied expression, also turned his head away.

Spicy eyes.

San Riyue waved her hand casually: "No more, you can get out."

That one is gone.

After he left, Zhongyuan Zhong also leaned on the table, squinted at the pious old man who didn't change his expression even if he left, and said indifferently: "This guy should not have to stay long ago!"

Three months ago, Sanriyue brought gravity to make Zhongyuan Zhongye secretly join the Black Organization without anyone knowing, and directly obtained the code name.

Two months ago, Sanriyue and Zhongyuanzhong were also sent abroad. The two partners instigated all the undercover agents in the two main sections of Europe and the United States, and in just one month, they created nearly a year's profit of the original black organization. .

A month ago, under the introduction of Vermouth, Sanriyue and Zhongyuan Zhong also met the one under heavy protection.

Then, under the witness of Zhongye Zhongyuan, the organization in black officially changed hands.

Vermouth may have guessed, but after seeing how Crescent Moon 'incited' those undercover agents, she wisely kept silent.

The sad thing is that while she was so afraid, she couldn't help yearning for him.

She remained silent, and stayed in Yokohama, the city where the crescent moon was settling.

"Isn't it good to manage daily affairs?"

San Riyue didn't have that much thought to run a huge organization, he would do this, it was entirely because the person who showed him a coveted and obsessed look at him at that time couldn't help but try his bottom line out of curiosity.

And be prepared to wash that memory away at any time.

To be honest, it turned out he didn't expect it himself.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned patiently: "It's too disgusting."

He stared at Sanriyue with that kind of eyes every day, thinking that no one would notice, "Maybe, he still thinks this is playing some terrible play with you."

San Riyue thought for a while, then said with a smile, "I can't say there is nothing at all!"

To be precise, it was indeed like this at the beginning.

It's just that after a long time, three parts of true and seven parts of false have become very true.

"So, now he will not betray me."

The young man stated the fact in a flat manner.

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, only the other party's mind, he would not question it.

"However, have you figured out how to explain it? Not only did you run away with another Gin, but you should directly take over his organization."

With a sudden blow, he sank the Mikazuki.

"Ah, this!"

Sanriyue pouted, looking at the video sent by the camera, Gin on the screen was staring at the document in his hand, veins danced on his forehead, it could be seen that he had deciphered the code he left behind.

Can't help shrinking his neck guiltily.

After thinking about it, I gave the answer seriously: "We won't tell him!"

The conclusion is that as long as the two don't meet, it will be fine.

Nakahara Chuya said speechlessly: "Shall I remind you, did you just send Gin here to Yokohama?"

"I'm not stupid!"

San Riyue jumped off the chair, took the boy's hand and walked out, "Quick, it's time for afternoon tea."

Sending Gin to Yokohama was a must. That idiot Rum didn't take it seriously when he delayed the delivery of weapons when the two organizations had just renewed their alliance.

The two main core members with high authority on the Japanese board, apart from Rum, is Gin, and even he can't help it.

——Unless he came forward in person and negotiated with Mori Ogai as the boss of the black organization.

——This is the real door-to-door delivery, and he doesn't want it.

Sanriyue was actually not worried, not to mention that Gin Jiu found out that he had his own counterpart in this world, his first reaction would definitely be to avoid all places where he might meet members of the organization.

For this reason, he deliberately concealed the fact that the encounter and contact of the same body will not cause any bad things.

Moreover, even if they do meet, the two people will only fight, and the probability of talking and exchanging information is very low.

At last!

His code name in this world organization is not Kognac, and his code name is almost becoming You-Know-Who now.

"Seriously, am I that scary? I'm so cute!"

Thinking of this incident, Sanriyue felt aggrieved, "When I first joined, those people liked me, didn't they?"

Nakahara Chuya put his hands behind his head, squinted at the seriously complaining person, and said, "Do you have any illusions about your own power?"

How did you find the undercover agents on the two European and American boards? I don’t remember?

In the eyes of everyone in the organization, this guy probably looked through the organization's historical mission materials, and then directly found out the undercover agent lurking in the organization.

Next, those undercover agents who were tied up were not cleared, but tied up, and had a video call with Sanriyue.

Then, these undercover agents became double-faced spies for the organization to insert into the government they originally belonged to.

Even Zhongye, who was standing on the edge of the crescent moon all the time, felt a chill when he saw those loyal and unyielding people showing fanatical and fearful expressions towards the crescent moon.

Not to mention the other members of the organization who were watching in this video conference.

He felt that even if Sanriyue stood up now and said that he had killed that one and that he would be the new leader in the future, those core members would not resist, but instead knelt down and showed their fragile necks to show their loyalty.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought so, turned his head and asked Sanriyue: "Then what about the organization in your world?"

San Riyue immediately understood what he meant, and explained: "The situation is different. The one over there is very afraid of me. He will never come to see me."

He used three absolutes in a row to show the firmness of the opponent.

Leaving aside the superficial blood relationship, it is precisely because of the attention derived from this relationship that that person has a deeper understanding than his peers in this world, what the existence of Suzuki Mikazuki can do.

"Send me an email, it's definitely his bottom line."

San Riyue spread her hands, otherwise Quan Nai, who was ready to move, would not give up directly, "This person is too stubborn."

There are supernatural powers in this world, so he always carries a supernatural being who can support a protective shield by his side.This cover can not only protect against physical attacks, but also has resistance to mental attacks.

So, as soon as Vermouth introduced him, he agreed without any hesitation.

Then quickly play GG.

In his world without supernatural powers, and he knew about his past feats, the one who suspected that San Riyue had the ability to hypnotize would never give him a chance to attack.

Zhong Yuanzhong also clicked loudly: "It's a pity."

San Riyue looked at him strangely: "Does Zhong Ye like to work?"

It seems that when he commanded the mission before, he was also very active.

He was thoughtful.

Still didn't know that he was misunderstood, so that the future social animal life was scheduled, Zhong Yuanzhong said indifferently: "Find something to do."

Since Sanriyue took power, he no longer has to work hard to pay attention to the original sheep.

Now the whole of Yokohama knows that the sheep who lost the king of sheep have been disbanded.

The remaining lambs were roughly divided into several types, and the young ones were directly found in a good orphanage.The older ones look restless, and the organization is not without a place to settle.

The action of packing and taking away at once was not small, and no one else said it, anyway, Mori Ogai must have discovered some kind of clue.

"What a pity!"

Because the original leader of the black organization was too stupid, there was something in his mind that wanted to stretch out a jio, but because his own organization hadn't fully digested it, the Hong Kong. The black leader sighed again.

If he was given a year to free himself, he would be able to take a big bite out of that organization in black.If Dazai is sent, I believe it will not be difficult to digest the entire organization.

As a result, the smart and beautiful blue diamond disappeared, and the gravity user also ran away, and even the organization in black became a toy in Diamond's palm.

"Dazai-kun, do you think I am not suitable to be the leader!"

He complained sadly to the slender young man sitting across from him who didn't know what to do, "Whether it's the discovery of diamonds or the formation of an alliance, it's all mine first, and I can have three shares of happiness, why?"

"It's because Mr. Mori is too greedy, so he was punished by God."

Dazai stuck out his tongue at Mori Ogai, and accused him righteously, "My lord's greed is so disgusting, let him get nothing, like that."

Mori Ogai lowered his head pitifully: "Is that so? Then I must go to ask God for forgiveness."

He crossed his hands and clenched his fists, praying sincerely, "I don't know, will offering the latest dessert to the gods will work?"

"It's useless, give up."

Dazai said with a cold face, "Does Mr. Mori still have the heart to worship God now? Obviously, the recent rumors are not good!"

Mori Ogai smiled, and picked up a silver paper similar to a certificate: "Qiang Qiang, let's see what this is."

Without waiting for the boy with a cat-like face to say anything, he took it himself, "This is Dazai-kun's first important task after joining Hong Kong and Hei. Members of the organization, including cadres, cooperated unconditionally."

"Then, the investigation of the rumors will be left to you, Dazai-kun."

He smiled and added, "At least, if you can't afford the tribute, Lord Shenming will definitely ignore you, won't you?"