"What do you want to do?"

The woman with beautiful long blond hair sneered.

"Do you know the Dusk Annex?"

Delu didn't answer the rhetorical question, but the question said it all.

"You mean..."

Amuro translucent pupil constriction.

"That's right, that golden cruise ship is about to usher in a slaughter without rules, no order, no difference, no winners... In the name of the members of the screening organization code... Perform a cleanup. ”

"I've used my power wisely, Bourbon, and I'm sure you know what I mean... Remember to bring enough weapons, and also, to live. ”

Patting Amuro on the shoulder, Dilu picked up the big black cat and turned to leave the clinic.

Amuro stood in place for a long time, his eyes flashing with uncertain cruelty.

Dilu has revealed a lot to him, such as the "clean-up" called "screening", such as the good use of power and... A game that changed from "Battle Royale" to "Hunting Ground".

It's an organization that cleans up undercover agents and useless personnel, but after Camus's maneuvering and misinterpretation, it turns into a hunt for those who are their targets... No, it stands to reason that the risk should be much smaller in this case, and she shouldn't have reminded that sentence to bring enough weapons!

I see... She did try to intervene, but failed, and was even warned about it, so she'd be on that cruise ship, or rather, that's why she's on that cruise ship, damn it, what the hell is that Gin guy doing? Can't even protect a cat?

With a tense face, he took out his pistol for daily care, Bourbon casually inserted the cared HKP7 into his waist, sat on his own Mazda, and galloped to the safe house where he stored his weapons.

According to Dilou's words, his time is running out, and if nothing else, he will soon receive a collection message from the organization.

He had to hurry up and arm himself... Not only weapons, but also supplies.

…

"Hahaha! And voila! This little white face looks like he's fully armed for fear of being killed! ”

At the black-clad tissue assembly point, a muscular bearded man pointed at Amuro and laughed loudly.

"No, it shouldn't be said to be a little white face, after all, this skin should be called a little black face, hahahahahahaha!"

Ignoring the man's meaning, Amuro just glanced at him coldly and looked above the platform.

Dressed in black, Gin sat there, as if he had been waiting for a long time, the ashtray was full of smoked cigarette butts, and he was in a bad mood, and his long golden hair, which was carefully cared for on weekdays, was almost dragged to the ground and ignored.

Amuro lowered his head and looked at his watch, the cruise ship started boarding at seven o'clock, and it was already half past five, and Dilu hadn't arrived yet, so it was no wonder that Gin was so irritable.

"Come up, Bourbon."

Amuro, who was suddenly nominated by Gin and analyzed the current situation, was stunned for a moment, and obediently walked up to the stands as he ordered.

"It should have leaked through with you... This time, you will bring... Tsk..."

Impatiently, he threw the cigarette butt in his mouth to his feet and crushed it, and he was not curious about Bourbon's fully armed state at this time, and Gin's eyebrows and eyes were full of irritability.

"Optimistic about that guy... It's ready to go up on its own... The operation is largely unrecognizable..."

Gin thinks it's the first time he's said so much this year, and the cat is to blame for everything, and that he'll have to clean up when he gets back... Damn it... Cruises, cruises again!

The last time he got on the cruise, that guy faked his death for three years, ha, what big deal do you want to do for him this time? Taking the initiative to take on this kind of task, this cat is really promising, very promising.

Somewhat strange to see Gin's impetuousness like a child who ran out to play in the middle of the night and didn't come back, Bourbon didn't refuse, of course he would protect his cat, although it was not certain that the cat needed his protection.

He was sure that even he and Gin together might not be able to defeat the little monster that looked like a cat.

"I see."

Nodding coldly, Bourbon reversed the cello case behind him and organized the personnel to go to the dock.

The outspoken peripheral member had already shrunk his presence very consciously, and after Gin called out his code name, the guy had already shrunk.

No one understands what it means to be codenamed a member better than the members of their organization, even if they are just ordinary peripherals.

The people who can get the code name are all monsters in the crowd, the evil wolves living among the lambs, and at this time, in everyone's hearts, the life of the "strong man" has been counted down, including the man himself.

Zero: He's not that stingy... After all, that strong man can't go too far with that cat...

But he is so good at brain supplementation, so he also saves the boring and boring thing like Liwei... Glancing vaguely at Kiel in the crowd, Amuro revealed the villain face of "Bourbon" and walked towards the cruise ship.

Those cannon fodder don't matter... In short, go and catch the disobedient runaway cat first.

At this time, Di Lu, who was completely unaware that the No. 1 shovel officer had reached an agreement with the No. 2 shovel officer, who was supposed to be incompatible with him, stood comfortably on the deck blowing the sea breeze, and her pale bohemian dress blended in with her golden mermaid rolls.

If you don't look at the Conan she is carrying, it is really a beautiful scenery like a painting.

"Let me go! Sister Xiaolan! ”

A short-legged corgi dressed in blue was carried in the air by the back collar, and Delu smiled wickedly, tearing off the chewing gum wrapped in the bugging device with a handkerchief and sticking it to Conan's head.

Seeing the chewing gum, Xiaolan instantly understood what Conan had done: "..."

Although, Miss Jessica, you are too naïve to be so careless with a child.

Despite this, the kind-hearted heroine apologized for Conan very understandingly, and offered to make due compensation.

Because of Xiaolan, who apologized again and again, in the end, Di Lu still put down Conan angrily (soft-heartedly) and snatched his high-tech glasses by the way.

"As an apology, I'll take this away,"

The careful-eyed bad cat whispered in the ear of the short-legged corgi.

"Weird little brother who likes to use flat mirrors."

I don't know if Xiaolan can recognize this corgi as her young tame and future boyfriend after losing the two-dimensional disguise artifact - the cover of glasses.

Flicking the frame of his glasses that had taken out the bugging, Dilu looked at the group of people led by Bourbon who had ascended the boarding ladder one by one.

Compared to this... I have to say that Xiaolan's luck is really wonderful, only a ticket to the bloody feast that was lost outside and could not be recovered actually arrived in her hands, is she worthy of being the heroine?

Pressing the sun hat on her head, Delu staggered Bourbon's arrival on deck and walked to the cabin.

The reflection of the metal object in the satchel flickered in the light of the setting sun, and the red, blood-stained fire cloud disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, like an ominous omen before a nightmare.