The black Porsche stopped outside the gate, and the doll bear was the first to get out of the car.

"Papa, goodbye, Uncle Vodka." As he said this, the boy slapped and kissed Gin on the face.

Then he was thrown out of the car by Gin with an expressionless face.

"Drive." He took out his handkerchief and wiped his face, indifferently commanding vodka.

"Ivey is so enthusiastic about you, big brother." Vodka said enviously.

He also wanted to be kissed and hugged by the white ghost.

Damn, how can I be jealous of my big brother!

It shouldn't be!

Vodka slapped himself viciously in the face.

"You can imagine being passionately licked by a dog." Gin put away his handkerchief and said.

「…… Feel...... Slimy." Vodka imagined the scene of an enthusiastic dog licking his face wildly, and his tone was confused.

Puppies are so cute.

「…… Drive well." Gin looked at the vodka with a complicated look in his eyes, as if he was looking at some incomprehensible creature, and finally he said so.

Vodka itself is not stupid, it has a strong auxiliary ability, but it can't fight alone, plus it has always followed Gin and said and did something, so he has developed a habit of not being assertive.

But it's still easy to use, otherwise Gin wouldn't have left a useless waste by his side as a partner.

However, vodka becomes a real idiot as soon as it meets Avi Creel.

Gin can't understand vodka's star-chasing mentality, because he has never chased stars and doesn't bother to chase stars.

What he wants, he has to get, to hold in his hands.

The man with long silver hair saw himself in the rearview mirror, his scarlet eyes were cold and deep, and he closed his eyes.

Vodka also began to drive honestly.

Don't disturb the eldest brother when he closes his eyes, otherwise he will be greeted with a murderous look.

This is the experience of many years of shadowing.

…….

"If you invite, it's better to invite by phone, the paper one will leave traces, and the phone record can be erased." Aitto returned to the house and began to think about how to extend the invitation.

In the end, I chose to use a phone invite.

He sat on the couch, took out his computer, and tapped his fingers on the keyboard.

"Teiji Moriya's contact number......

The operator can query the number belonging to this identity through the identity.

Teiji Moriya is also a well-known architect, and the contact number of the other party can be found directly on the website.

It couldn't be easier.

Aito controlled his vocal cords, cleared his throat, and dialed Teiji Moriya's contact number.

When he spoke again, his voice had changed to a low, hoarse man's voice.

It looks like rough sand slicing through sandpaper, and you can't help but prick up your ears.

"Hello, Mr. Teiji Moriya......

……

At nine o'clock in the evening, Teiji Moriya had not fallen asleep.

He has a habit of drinking a glass of red wine before going to bed.

So at this time, wrapped in pajamas, sitting on it, wearing glasses, reading a book, and occasionally sipping red wine.

He had no wife, no children, not even a servant.

Because he's an extreme obsessive-compulsive and perfectionist.

Absolute symmetry and perfection. ….

And people, it is impossible to be absolutely symmetrical.

So he has no interest in people.

Except for the occasional professional who comes to clean up, the daily cooking is even done by himself.

Regarding the amount of sugar and butter, it is even necessary to go through a professional inspection.

And the book he was reading was "Explosives Engineering", and even "Chemical Manufacturing of Explosives" and "Theory of Bomb Making" were on the bedside table.

"Damn white ghosts." He suddenly frowned and scolded angrily.

"Otherwise

It's him, and I've made it." His countenance was distorted by anger.

He had planned to steal the gunpowder from the Oriental powder magazine, make bombs, and blow up all the imperfect buildings he had designed, causing some pain to someone.

He had even looked at the Toyo Powder Magazine and was sure that he had a 100% chance of succeeding in stealing the gunpowder.

However, the white ghost suddenly blew up there.

All the gunpowder is gone.

Nearby buildings have been damaged and are still being repaired.

There was no gunpowder at all.

He also wanted to go to other powder magazines to have a look, but because of the white ghost's action, all the powder magazines became more strictly guarded.

The chance of success is greatly reduced, and there is a high chance that you will be caught red-handed.

So Teiji Moriya had to give up the idea of stealing the powder magazine.

Start looking for other ways to get gunpowder.

According to his plan, he wanted to blow up a lot of buildings, and even the area was not small, so he naturally needed more gunpowder.

Only enough gunpowder will allow him to make enough bombs.

But there was no one to supply him with a large amount of gunpowder.

The plan is at an impasse again.

He started his bedtime activities every night again, angrily scolding the culprit White Ghost.

When he heard the mobile phone ringing, he immediately changed his expression and tone and connected the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Teiji Moriya, our organization has discovered your extraordinary ability and talent in architectural design, and has decided to invite you to join the organization......" The voice on the other side was hoarse and low, like a grown man with a hoarse throat from a cold.

"What does your organization do? I'm sorry, I'm not going to join a design company......" Teiji Moriya skillfully refused.

There are many design companies that want to invite him to join, and he doesn't care.

This time, of course, is the same......

"We do whatever business we organize, as long as there is a profit to be gained." The voice on the other end of the line said.

Teiji Moriya's refusal could not be continued.

This sentence can do anything for the sake of profit...... You can't talk nonsense.

"What about killing? Do you do the same?" Emperor Moriya seemed to be a little disbelieving and asked sarcastically.

"Of course, as long as you can afford the price, anyone can buy it." The man on the other end of the phone didn't seem to care about Teiji Moritani's questioning at all, and continued to say calmly.

It turned out to be a criminal organization.

Emperor Moriya knew the same.

Those who can do anything, and take risks for the sake of profit are naturally illegal criminal organizations, after all, the ones with the greatest interests are usually illegal.

「…… Why should I join your organization? What can you give me?" Emperor Moriya asked.

"Wealth, status, power, fame, whatever you want, you can get it." The man on the other end of the line spoke in a calm but confident voice. ….

It's as if you can have it all if you join their organization.

"I don't want any of that, I want gunpowder, not a little, but a lot of gunpowder, do you have it?" Teiji Moriya scoffed at those things and asked defiantly.

"Sure, but what can you give? If you want to get, you have to pay first, have you ever heard of this truth?" The man on the other side replied without hesitation, as if getting a large amount of gunpowder was just a trivial matter.

"I will join your organization and serve you." Teiji Moriya said.

"Well, if that's the case, it does." The person on the other end of the line was somewhat satisfied.

"But, Mr. Teiji Moriya. In fact, you're still in the observation period. We don't need ordinary architects." His voice was hoarse and low, but it was unusually calm.

"That's why we're willing to provide you with the gunpowder you need." He said it instead.

"What do you want?" Teiji Moriya asked after taking a deep breath.

Dealing with criminal organizations, that's how it is.

No big deal.

"A letter of nomination, Mr. Teiji Moriya." The voice on the other end of the line seemed to be smiling.

"Please tell me a location, and the amount of gunpowder you need, and we'll let you know when it's delivered."

"I don't think you're going to be just architectural."

"Please use all that gunpowder to prove your mettle." He said.

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Ruo Xuanyue