Chapter Seventy-Three: Cute and Charming Villains
After a brief tidying up, Ize took out a set of distillery uniforms from his closet and put them on.
Speaking of this simple, dirt-resistant black uniform, he still gave Gin when he moved, and as soon as he gave it, it was a wardrobe.
Izawa shook his head and threw out the domineering president gin in his head, and he couldn't blame him, this kind of thing was really in line with the domineering president wen he had read.
But fortunately, at least there is not much wrong with Gin's brain, and it is normal to give him money, instead of choosing to charge him with phone bills.
Ize, who had a brain that was different from ordinary people, suddenly felt that his house seemed to be Schrödinger's house.
[The money to buy the house was the organization's public funds that Gin had transferred.]
As we all know, the organization is black, then, the organization's public funds are also black.
Moreover, when I bought the house, I seemed to use the fake identity of Rin Izawa. ]
After thinking about it for a while, Izawa felt that he had a house but it was as if he didn't have one.
As for why he, a big man, has read the overbearing president article, it can only be said that he had a mother who loved to use audiobook software in his last life.
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Arriving at the dome shooting range, Izawa saw the infinite death of a foreign man, sometimes in a small boat in the center of the lake, sometimes in a room in a high-rise building.
Anyway, Izawa had seen this man's fancy death.
Because Izawa used to use the dome at the request of Gin, the shooting range used Gin to make special Leys targets.
It was Ley, who saw the fancy death.
It seems that Gin really hates Shuichi Akai.
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Izawa stood below, watching the pair above quarrel over who would take the lead and who would fight the back.
"Tennessee! You're here to judge! I gave him my head last time I DJ, and now it's mine to hit a target! Chianti in the duo of arguing sniper partners pulls Izawa into the fray.
“··· Didn't you die last time! I still want to start my head. ”
Izawa, who felt as if he had missed something, couldn't get along with the mud, and it was not easy to talk about this kind of thing.
At this moment, Ize, who was added between Chianti and Cohen, missed his true boss with great words more and more.
[Brain get moving!] Let me think that if it was Gin, no, these two people wouldn't ask Gin, so if Mr. Amuro was there, what would he say? ]
Izawa, who had not yet learned home, fell into deep thought, and finally his little head flashed.
[There is.] ]
"Then count me in, let me take the lead!"
Chianti and Cohen: "······"
Gin in the monitoring room, who also heard Izawa's speech: "······"
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On this side, Tennessee is really practicing shooting under the 'intimate' guidance of the sniper duo, and Toru Amuro, who has returned to China, begins to follow Kazumi.
"What's the FBI?" Amuro omitted the greetings, and his expression was very serious.
"That's right, Mr. Shibuyani.
Because the traces that are being found are all from the FBI, and the FBI did catch a female member of the organization.
Although in the end the man still ran away. Kazami cautiously looked at Amuro Toru and finally didn't dare to look Amuro in the eye.
"Am I asking you this? Where is this? ”
"Japan."
"That's right, this is Japan, arresting people on our turf, why didn't we participate in this matter from beginning to end!"
“··· I'm sorry. ”
Some of the big heads of the fire Amuro Toru: "What about Akemi Miyano?" You're not going to send her to the FBI. ”
"No, I sent Miyano to take care of Hiroki."
"Let Miyano withdraw from Tokyo, she can't bump into either the FBI and the organization."
"Sorry, the tone is a little rushed."
"I understand, you're stressed."
Ding Dong –
Suddenly, Hiroshi Kazami also received an email.
When he opened it, his brow furrowed.
"It's Satomitsu Tsukimi, who sent an email to Nakamura in the morning saying that he is no longer a partner in justice, and he wants to be a cute and charming villain." There was no need for Amuro to ask, and Kazami decisively opened his mouth to explain, his tone a little confused.
Toru Amuro, who felt that this sentence was worth complaining about, had no choice but to pat Kazami's shoulder, "··· Comfort Nakamura. ”
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Gray Plains, who followed Hiroki to see his sister that night, was blocked by the fake wine Bourbon.
Originally, he really chatted sweetly with his sister, but was frightened by the smell of the winery on the person who came out with the dishes in the kitchen: "······! ”
Bourbon, still wearing an apron: "······? ”
Is he so scary?