The wind blew through the boy's hair, and a lone bird swept across the sky, leaving the occasional crisp chirp.

The boy sitting on the rooftop held the doll bear and thought.

Whenever he encounters such a situation, he will choose to ask Uncle System or Papa for help.

For tasks related to the organization, it is better to find PAPA.

So he pulled out his phone and dialed the emergency contact.

This time, the call was not answered in seconds, and Aito did not hang up.

On the other side, in the cocktail bar on the top floor of the Big Black Building, Gin was sitting in one of the seats, with a glass of jade-colored liquid in front of him.

A cocktail called a parting word, or a last word.

In addition to that, there is also a plate of snacks.

But he saw nothing, as if he hadn't seen at all, and he didn't move.

Today is also a day of fees, protection fees, life money, medical expenses, life renewal fees, in short, no matter what the cost is.

There are so many people who want to make a deal with the devil that there is a constant stream of people who give money.

A man with a suitcase skillfully and sneakily appeared in the bar, found a place to sit down, ordered a glass of sake, and remained motionless with the suitcase.

It wasn't until the wine was served that he laid his suitcase flat on the table and couldn't wait to leave as if he were running away.

The glass of sake on the table that no one had touched was like an anchor or a marker, and no one touched it.

Vodka walked over to the table and reached out to pick up the box.

He couldn't see his eyes with sunglasses on his face, only the lower half of his face with a sinister smile.

All the honest, honest, stupid, seems to have nothing to do with him at the moment.

He is so evil that no one will doubt it.

"Big brother." He came to Gin with his suitcase.

"Let's go." Gin tossed the unfinished cigarette into the untouched liquid in front of him, then stood up and left.

He wouldn't touch what that Abis guy had sent.

A poison is an antidote, as long as you take the antidote in time, you will be fine.

A way to say hello that makes people feel scared but really won't have an accident.

The bartender for tonight's cocktail is Abiss.

So Gin doesn't touch any of the cocktail's food or drinks today.

It wasn't until he walked out of the bar and sat back in the car that the man with long silver hair unhurriedly took out a mobile phone from his clothes.

When I saw the caller's profile picture, I was also very calm, as if I had expected it.

"What's the matter?" He answered the phone.

"That's right, regarding Teiji Moriya's observation mission, he applied for gunpowder assistance from me, and succeeded in making a bomb, and he made the explosions in the last few days......" The young man's voice on the other end of the phone was naturally cute.

"He blew up all the asymmetrical buildings he had designed."

"And he personally called Shinichi's brother to reveal the clues of two of the bombs, and was successfully prevented from exploding in the crowd......"

"And the reason he did it was because of an urban renewal plan in the city of Seitama that didn't come true......"

"If it goes on like this, it will be a matter of time before Teiji Moriya is discovered by Shinichi's brother, do you need to cover him?" He laid out the ins and outs of the matter clearly in front of Gin, and finally asked.

The silver-haired man silently took out his cigarette case, took out a cigarette and lit it, and slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke after taking a puff.

Blow up the asymmetrical buildings that were once designed and keep only the symmetrical ones.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Reveal clues to others and let the plan be artificially blocked.

Egomania.

Because he didn't implement the urban renewal plan, he resented the person who indirectly blocked his plan, and prepared a bunch of bombs, but he didn't intend to kill the other party directly, but was ready to play a game of cat and mouse with the other party, and didn't think about what would happen if he was really caught.

Paranoid idiots.

Based on the information he heard from Avi Creel, Gin analyzes Teiji Moriya and ends up giving a bad evaluation.

He didn't know Teiji Moriya, or rather, he never remembered those who didn't matter.

So when Brandy offered to let Aviclell try to recruit the other party, he didn't say anything, let alone try to investigate Teiji Moriya.

After all, it was the task that Brandy wanted to give to Avikre, and it had nothing to do with him.

But now that he almost knows the general personality and style of Teiji Moriya, Gin can't help but wonder - is Brandy blind?

Like the Rum guy, scratched in the eye by the "bird"?

This kind of person can be seen?

Although judging from the information that Avi Clear said, the other party is a professor at the Department of Architecture of Tokyo University, Japan's leading architect, and he can also make bombs, so his basic skills are very good.

Being a peripheral member without a code name is indeed enough.

But the character of the other party is a great flaw.

It's easy to get into trouble with the organization.

Gin really couldn't agree with this style of sending clues to the enemy and wasting time with bells and whistles, and he didn't even bother to threaten others, pursuing a crisp and neat minimalist style.

If he had to give his opinion, it would be to kill.

There are quite a few people who know how to build and make bombs, so there's no need to waste time on a target with great flaws.

But he didn't tell the teenager on the other end of the line what he thought.

"You should have your own opinions, Ivey." That's all he said.

"Assertive? But in front of PAPA, you don't need it, right? The young man's voice was dazed, but his tone was natural.

Papa likes people who have no opinion in front of him, which is why Uncle Vodka can stay by the other side's side for so long.

Because the other party never asks why, only how to do it, and then executes the order.

"Don't think of yourself as vodka, you're not my subordinate or follower, and you don't have to follow me on a mission." Gin glanced at the vodka and said.

Vodka, who was sitting in the driver's seat and heard this, was not angry, and even nodded inwardly.

Yes, yes, of course it doesn't matter if a little brother like him doesn't have an opinion, just listen to the eldest brother.

But Ivy can't, after all, he is the son of the eldest brother, of course, he still has to be assertive.

"You're not a subordinate who stays with me twenty-four hours a day, and I'm not someone who can get to your phone at all times." Gin was expressionless at the moment, and spoke indifferently.

He actually laughed a lot, though those smiles weren't friendly at all.

When he's not laughing, he looks even better off than when he is.

"When you're on a mission in the U.S., do you call Grenada or Kabados when you encounter such a situation?" The man's voice was tinged with mockery.

"You're just looking for an opportunity to be coquettish to me, to show your powerlessness at all times, to ask for my help, to wait for me to help you? Don't forget, this is the means I taught you. He even let out a cold sneer.

Because he understands the nature of Avi Creel, it can even be said that he has a share of the credit for the other party to become what he is now, so he can be said to know the other party's thoughts very well, so he can also smoothly guess the reason why the other party did this.

It is completely different from those who do not understand the nature of the other party and are fooled to death.