"Say, what is the situation this time, so that you dare to call me over. "Sitting in the old antique car of Gin www.biquge.info, licking a quick osmanthus cake, looking at him and vodka with a forced and calm expression, I suddenly wanted to laugh. It's really hard for you, and you called me over with a sense of fear.

"The doll who escaped, your 'Yun'er' stand-in Shirley, came over to contact the organization. Holding a cigarette, Gin tried to say in a nonchalant tone, "Martini, I guess you don't care about helping the organization bring her back." Rest assured, as long as the shoulder is intact and good, that gentleman will definitely guarantee that your doll will still be intact. ”

"Oh. "In the blink of an eye, I watched as the two men who were so nervous that they were almost at a loss opened the car door and left" gone, gone. ”

"Martini!" Gin seemed annoyed by my inattentive attitude, "You are arrogant, we can understand it. But don't forget, you are the one who organizes. ”

Yo, yes, dare to talk back. But I didn't even pause when I left, jokingly, trying to order me? Wait until you travel to my last life to be the number one in the upper family! Well, maybe you should think about the means of self-protection after becoming the number one.

But since it's to catch that woman, my brother will go too, right? I haven't seen him for ten years, I don't know if he has changed since he got smaller, if it's still as fun as when he was a child, then help him.

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"The so-called memorial service is really idle. Turning the empty wine glass in my hand, I watched the people with my chin on my crutch, and I felt bored that I would fall asleep in the next second. Luckily, two little heads were finally poking their heads out of the wall.

"Hey, didn't you say don't come, follow me a few meanings" Half Moon looked at the cat behind him, and Conan felt that the green tendons on his forehead were jumping.

"Cut, you think I'm coming. Gray Yuan also looked at Conan with half-moon eyes, and said angrily, "I just don't want to be called a murderer by someone." ”

Tsk tsk, that woman and my brother are actually a bit of a match. I leaned over the table, my eyes looking at the smaller man through my glass.

It's like, don't you feel annoyed, then help him. Well, if I'm not mistaken, it seems that the biggest danger is Pisco, right? Well, let's just kill him, anyway, as long as he doesn't show up, the target is dead, and everything will be fine. Isn't it.

"Mr. Tsuyama" greeted Kenzo Kuyama and bowed slightly, pointing to me, "The little gentleman over there said that he was looking for you for something"

"Got it, thank you" in return, Pisco looked at me in surprise, and then put on the same hypocritical and quite genuine smile as before, and then walked over, "Little Kudo, what's the matter, are you tired of it?"

"That politician, it's time to get there. After that, go to the cellar and find me. "Noncommittal, because as he said, I'm a little annoyed. Rather than wait here, I'd rather go to the cellar and taste the wines, even if there are no wines I like to drink.

"Okay, then you're waiting. Pisco nodded, showing me the greatest respect he could have from outside.

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I tilted my head to observe the man carefully. Kind-looking, gentle and polite, heh, the most important thing is to have self-knowledge. Really, if it weren't for the fact that you seem to be a potential threat to my family's confused detective, I'd really like to see how far you can go without surprise. It's a shame.

"Mr. Tsuyama, who is this little gentleman?"

"The youngest son of my mentor's family is also a very powerful young man."

The sound of inquiry came from afar, really, and I felt that killing you was a big loss to the dark world. But who made your life bad, in the bodies of us people, a bad life is also the way to die.

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"Martini, I didn't expect you to come. ”

The time was not difficult, and while drinking and running the internal force, it seemed that the old man from Pisco came over in a while. But what the hell is that box he pushed? Why does he seem to have someone in it! According to the size of this box, really, this guy didn't put that woman in and ask me for credit. "Who is here. I don't think I asked you to bring anyone in. ”

"I happened to see this little guy, who looked exactly like Shirley's traitor when he was a child. I thought that it might have something to do with her, and even if it had nothing to do with it, I could treat you as a doll to relieve your boredom. By the way, Martini, I'm sorry, you're going to have to go with me, Officer Twilight is going to call everyone with the purple handkerchief" Pisco's kind face seemed to be filled with words like "sorry" and "I'm just going to get the job done, don't blame me".

"It doesn't matter. Looking at him steadily, I looked at him with a deep and long look. Sorry or something, it's ridiculous for people like us. As long as it's not a fateful relationship, or both parties take each other very seriously, this kind of thing will not happen, even if it's the inferior to the superior. But the point is, if it is that kind of emotion, how can a person who can struggle to survive a lifetime in a dark world have such a mistake.

"So, please?" Pisco bowed and stretched out his hand, like a deacon's style, with extreme deais.

"You're good first. Smiling, I walked to the door with his respectful expression. He did not go out of the room, but asked him to go first. When I opened the door again, I sprinkled the poison powder I had recently made into the air. This poison can speed up the degree of nerve response. It can also make people's emotions get out of control, anger will be extreme, joy will be crazy.

Heh, the people of the Fang family live happily, and they were put on a show by him for no reason, even if I wanted to kill him. However, this time my brother is here, and I poisoned him, and I left out evidence at the scene. I guess he would have died first without my intervention. With the lesson of the "gentleman" I have never met to the gin guy, it should not be possible for this "old man" to live.

Looking at this old man who walked out with a smile, I pursed my lips hiddenly, gin, and the people of the fighting department did not dare to show their backs in front of me so clearly. How much confidence do you, an old man whose ability to act has declined, have the confidence to swagger over like this? Probably, it's really that you can't even use your brain when you're old?

ps: I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I threw the novel down for so many days for no reason. Thank you brothers and sisters who still collect it, thank you for ignoring Xiaozi, Mo Mo Da~

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