"Hey, hey! Put away your obvious "because I have other plans" expression on your face! I'm still here! I'm a member of an organization! "Although I hate the organization very much, it's true that I'm a member of the organization.

Akai Shuichi glanced at Di Lu and didn't speak.

As for that virtue, Thaksin, a member of the organization, and a loyal member of the organization, forget it.

He even thinks that Di Lu may be an undercover agent from MSS, after all, only those rabbits don't want to eat all the time... There is also pit money.

Di Lu, who didn't know what Akai Shuichi was making up blindly, gave up thinking, looked at the text message on his mobile phone, and walked back to the room to change into the organization's iconic black clothes.

"Missions in broad daylight?"

Looking at the sky outside, Akai Shuichi took a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at Di Lu with some surprise.

But he wasn't ready to get Di Lu's answer, after all, this question was already considered a pass.

It's just a routine temptation.

Shuichi Akai didn't put a monitor in this house, after all, he wasn't ready to cross Di Lu's bottom line, otherwise he was afraid that he would be kicked out directly, and he would be slaughtered directly regardless of his face.

The pensive Akai Shuichi felt the movement on his head, and he raised his hand to grab it habitually, and it was not surprising to see that his knitted hat was taken down by Di Lu again.

I don't know if it's a deep hatred for his hat...

Di Lu, who had succeeded over there, didn't stay, and retaliated by throwing the body of Akai Shuiyi into the trash can, and walked out of the door briskly.

Akai Shu, who was left in place, looked at the knitted hat in the trash can for a while, silently picked it up from the trash can, patted it, and threw it into the washing machine, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

…

"Hey, where's the location?"

Dilu, who kept the phone open, drove the car towards the destination.

"That warehouse in Tipper Street, Tipper Garden, is it? Okay, I see, then you take care of the ingredients, and I'll take care of the cook. ”

Di Lu's eyes lit up when he saw the target, he hung up the phone and drove the car in front of the target, and with a grab, he controlled his resistance with a grab, twisted his hands back, and escorted him into the car.

Onlookers: ??? Kidnapping in broad daylight?

Inside the car, Bourbon, who was "kidnapped in broad daylight", rubbed his forehead and looked at "Jessica Kurosawa" who was dressed in black and exuded the aura of "I'm a bad person", and didn't know how he should react.

"So what are you going to do..."

After moving the wrist that was grabbed just now, Amuro looked through Dilu, whose eyes were shining, and Di Lu, whose eyes were full of anticipation, was a little dazed.

Oh yes, Delu reacted.

"It's nothing, it's just an organization party, didn't I die before? Scotland is on the verge again, so I didn't take you there. ”

Putting the steering wheel, Dilu explained briefly.

Is it really good to say that your death is so easy? The corners of Bourbon's mouth twitched.

"Then you can't come to today's party, but my task is to bring a cook."

So I'm the cook who was taken, right?

Holding his forehead with a black line, Amuro felt that he could hold back the temper of the cat in the front seat.

Obviously, his temper was raised by that cat, no, he was raising that cat when he was a child!

Gritting his teeth, he followed Di Lu out of the car, and came to a seemingly poorly decorated warehouse, Di Lu walked into the warehouse with Amuro Tosu, stood on the cement floor in the corner, and pressed something, the cement floor sank down like a lifting platform, the speed was not slow, and it quickly fell to the bottom.

Looking at this scene with a sense of technology, Amuro revealed an expression of a dirt bun entering the city.

What are you doing organizing a party so high-minded!

As if hearing Amuro's silent shout, Diru turned and smiled with a condensation unique to the organization.

"What are you thinking, Bourbon? It's a gathering between members of the higher-level codename. ”

If the defense is not in place, and the location and facilities are not safe and hidden, that is the best chance to put their organization in the end.

"If you look around, I won't be able to protect you, Mr. Cook."

Reminding the "police chief" of his identity, Dilu took him to the gathering place of the members of the organization.

"Yo, here we go! Camus！ ”

Chianti gestured to Dilu with the wine glass in his hand, and drank it heartily. Cohen stood next to Chianti and silently wiped his gun.

Gin, who was holding a cigarette on Jiro's legs, didn't look back when he heard the sound, stretched out his finger, and the vodka comprehended (doglegs) and handed the purchased ingredients to Bourbon.

"I'll leave it to you! Come on! Bourbon! ”

Bourbon, who was suddenly caught with a bunch of ingredients and inexplicably pushed into the kitchen: "..."

There was another bag of stuff on the stove, which Belmode was responsible for bringing, and Rum pinched the sushi at the sushi table, and nodded kindly when he saw Bourbon come in.

Do you want to be so loving, a black criminal organization?

Bourbon was crazy inside, but on the surface, he smiled back at Rum naturally and began to process the ingredients.

While washing the carrots on his hands, he chatted with Di Lu without a match.

"Why didn't you see Kiel? I remember that she was also in Japan? ”

"She's not qualified to come."

Taking a bite of the apple on the coffee table, Dilu replied casually.

Gin is still chasing dramas with a cigarette in his mouth, and Di Lu doesn't quite understand why someone can chase "Funny Family" with a dead face, but the problem is not very big, after all, Gin does everything normally.

Curacao is writing a manuscript... Di Lu leaned over to take a look, and then silently turned his mind away.

She didn't want to see Gin and Belmode's little king mosquitoes, not Gin and Camus, even Cohen and Chianti... So you're a cp girl, Curacao?

Belmode saw Dilu standing behind Curacao dumbfounded, understood something, and walked over with a charming face, putting his hand on the waist of "Kurosawa Jessica".

Di Lu, who was sniped by this dog thing: "..."

Dilu, let's take it, after all, she doesn't know that "Geneva" is "Camus", thinking like this, Dilu wiped her face and followed Belmode to the bartender and sat down.

"What's going on? Why did Geneva call me for help in your name? ”

Belmode gets straight to the point, although her relationship with Camus in the past is really good, but after all, she faked her death for three years, who knows what will happen in these three years?

And she also went to check afterwards and found that the little boy who was being played with that day was probably her cool guy.

She couldn't let dangerous people get close to him, even if it was Camus's friend.