"It is said that the police found a broken syringe next to the victim named Yuzu Tsuji, and after identification, it was determined that there was cyanide residue in it, and it can be inferred from the composition and concentration of the substance that it was the injection that killed the president of Mizumi. There was no time-lapse device at the scene of the crime of the minakami president, and he himself could be sure that he died on the spot, and Yuzu Tsuji had been with President Yamagata before and after the crime, and there was a complete alibi, so the police ruled out her suspicion of committing the crime. ”

“…… At that time, all the people who lacked alibi certificates were left in the venue, and the possibility of going out to abandon the murder weapon was basically ruled out - more importantly, although the syringe could not be found to be fingerprinted, the style was the common style of several major hospitals, and the police investigated all the participants at the time, and there were no medical personnel, any medical personnel, and no one had contact with the purchase channels of poisons and medical supplies. ”

“…… So the police's eyes moved to Takashi Hirao, who was on the run - ah, are you listening, Gin? ”

Three days have passed since the incident of the water group, and the unveiling ceremony of the shopping street was interrupted in the middle of the way, and the entire street has been deserted in recent days, and it is unknown when it will resume operation.

Opposite to Yuji Shopping Street is a laneway next to Mito Street, and the bars along the street are lit up at night, illuminating half of the sky in neon colors.

Most of the guests were young people who came to spend time in the company of friends, and occasionally people in black coats flashed through the street, ordering two or three not-so-ordinary drinks from the bartender at the bar before being ushered into a deeper box.

"A cup of patram with more ice."

The first speaker in the box was in his early twenties, wearing a black leather jacket and a pair of black, square-rimmed glasses hanging from the bridge of his nose. There are gray-green pupils behind the lenses, and the cold light in the eyes is hidden behind the smile.

The young man's voice was mellow and clear, and it sounded like a smile. The ends of his hair naturally transition to a dull pink, which naturally hangs down on his shoulders, and the whole person looks harmless to humans and animals, like a college student grabbing a handful on the street.

If the Japanese police were at the scene at this time, they would definitely recognize this person as soon as possible.

The members of the organization who they spoke of were bold and crazy were sitting in the box of this bar at the moment. Across from him sat the organization's famous Top Killer, Gin.

The two of them sat on two single sofas, as if to test the power of sound to spread through the air, preferring a narrow low table between them rather than sit on the long sofa in the middle.

But it also shows that the two are on equal footing.

The bartender bowed away in silence, and after a while he served the wine again, and the gin waited for the smoke in his mouth to disperse, and then opened his mouth coldly.

"You've been talking a lot of nonsense today, Patron."

The man named Patron sat upright on the couch and slowly shook the golden liquor in his hand.

"Don't mind, just telling a joke."

"Sunrise contacted you?" Gin didn't answer the other side's words, but laughed contemptuously, "After so long without news, I thought he had forgotten about the organization." ”

Sunrise, the agave sunrise, the well-known young tame of the organization Nepatram, is currently out and about—ah no, part-time work.

Patron chuckled.

"Don't say that, he said just in case, he has reduced contact recently, maybe he feels that there is something wrong with his identity."

"I don't care if there is a problem with his identity, next time he'd better bring back some useful information, don't make me think he's a waste." There was a hint of menace in Gin's tone.

However, the person sitting across from him didn't take the threat to heart at all, and took a sip of wine before slowly opening his mouth: "Have you forgotten who brought back Councilor Kamikawa's USB flash drive before," Patron tapped his fingers one by one, and his tone was like a reminder and a warning, "Don't let me feel like your gun is only aimed at your own people, Gin." ”

"It depends on his value, and I'm only aiming my gun at waste."

Gin smoked a cigarette, his dark green pupils narrowing slightly behind the smoke, like a lone wolf hidden in the shadows, ready to bite his opponent's throat at any moment.

The dim light kept turning in the box, and after a moment of silence, the young man with the pink pigtail spoke.

"I heard that the organization is looking for new people again?"

"There are a few good qualities," mentioned the new members, and the winery was also a little interested in a bottle of HR, "It's still under observation, and if it's okay, I'll send someone to contact me." ”

From welcome to dismissal, Gin has done it all by himself, and the small mirror next door has been praised with five stars (crossed out)

There is a world of difference between peripheral members and peripheral members. It will be noticed by the organization before entering the periphery, and even take the initiative to send people to contact it, at least as a code member reserve for training.

On the other hand, if they show any signs during observation and contact, what awaits them is a bullet from Beretta.

The Order has always been cautious about recruiting members, especially for those who are capable, and Patron knows this, but he doesn't ask any more questions.

At least at this stage, the vetting of newcomers does not alarm these core members, and when the initial investigation of these potential members is over, the information will naturally be presented to them.

As for why he asked more-

"Are you interested?"

"It's not me, it's Sunrise," Patron shook the glass in his hand, a smile deepened on his face, and looked at Gin as if he was teasing, "I helped him convey the main idea. ”

Patron said as he mimicked a pompous tone.

He said that he welcomed the newcomers in advance, hoping that the newcomers could pass the audit as soon as possible and feel the warmth of home in the organization.

"And care for newcomers, everyone is responsible, be sure to give newcomers more opportunities for work performance, and if there is a suitable candidate, please assign one to the intelligence team-"

"It's not scientific for him to say that he is the only decent intelligence officer in a huge organization."

Patron paused.

“…… How many quests did you throw at Sunrise, Gin. ”

"I'll let the following speed up the investigation process, and then throw him as a subordinate." Gin's cold voice rang out.

The person on the other side of Gin chuckled lightly, but quickly picked up the words: "He wants to be smart, able to fight, capable, not too ugly, and it is best to work for him-" Wang Papi will squeeze the working people again, and he will go on strike.

"Click", the sound of Beretta being loaded.

Patram pressed the muzzle of the black hole in the gun, tapped twice on the screen of the phone indifferently, and handed the phone to Gin with a smile.

At the very bottom of a long text message is a line written in black letters.

[By the way, tell Gin for me and ask him to put away Beretta in his hand - Sunrise]

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Metropolitan Police Department Search Section 1, 3 p.m.

The Twilight Police Department walked into the door of the conference room in a khaki suit that had not changed for thousands of years, and raised his hand and knocked on the door.

When the eyes of a conference room were focused on themselves, the Dusk Police Department cleared their throats and looked extremely serious.

"The police received a report in the early hours of this morning that someone witnessed Hirao Takashi falling from a building in a chome in Kakudo Town, and DNA comparison confirmed that it was the same person."

"But just now the police received a report that a homicide occurred in a restaurant in Okuho Town, and the cause of death was cyanide injection, which basically ruled out imitation behavior."

"What is certain is that the murderer is the same person who killed the president of Mizumi."