The kitchen toilet at the Yoro Nau Na sushi restaurant.

The thick white smoke almost completely filled the space above the partition.

It wasn't until someone turned on the exhaust fan by the window that Kanonori Wakida began to emerge with a cigar in his mouth.

"My lord, are you looking for me?" A young man in a chef's uniform saluted respectfully.

Kaneno Wakida took a cigar in his mouth, quietly looked at the moonlight outside the window, and did not speak.

Outside the door, the sound of machine guns on the TV could still be faintly heard.

"Do you know what the difference between a fight and a war is?"

Suddenly, Kannori Wakida asked.

The little brother in the chef's suit was slightly stunned, and said in confusion, "Adult? ”

"Fighting is solving problems by fighting once; War is used to solve problems that cannot be solved by fighting once, or even countless times......"

As he spoke, Kannori Wakida's eyes were always looking out the window, making it a little difficult to tell who he was talking to.

The little brother in the chef's suit opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't dare to talk.

"In a fight, as long as the 'fist' is hard enough and the attack is ruthless enough, but war, except for fists...... Wisdom and patience are also needed.

Even if the fight can solve the problem, it is only temporary, and it can only be consumed, sawed, and held on to each other in all directions...... Only those who are physically and mentally exhausted can fully realize their insignificance, so that they no longer dare to have the slightest idea of resisting and running away......"

Kannori Wakida turned around and looked at the chef for the first time, "Go and tell Tequila that Takashi Kuroki's addition has been approved." ”

“…… Be! ”

The chef left the toilet backwards and looked back at him with a puzzled expression.

Being able to be selected by Kannori Wakida to serve by his side, the chef brother is naturally not a fool.

He also understood the meaning of Kannori Wakita's words.

But Kannori Wakida made the final decision...... He was a little confused.

"Lord Rum obviously wants to completely subdue Gin-sama through 'war', which means that Tequila's actions are equivalent to disobeying your orders...... But why do adults still have to agree to the application of agave? ”

The cook shook his head in confusion, he didn't dare to question Rum's decision without the organization's codename, but walked quickly to the front room and opened the sliding door of the partition.

The discussion of the guests became clear......

"Wow! Gin-san's marksmanship is too powerful! A young female customer covered her mouth excitedly.

"Hmph, that's not just amazing!" The grumpy old man had already picked up his dentures, "Fifty meters away, the pistol stands, all four rounds are rubbed through the two-finger-wide string, this kind of marksmanship...... Amazing! ”

"Compared with the Baote team, the people of Erquan Security are much more reliable."

"Humph! Don't mention the shameful trash! ”

The old man's roar sounded again, but this time, no one spoke out to defend the Bao Te team.

Courage is celebrated, but it is often overlooked that the line between bravery and recklessness is very ambiguous.

Should the Poult team's actions be considered brave or reckless?

There may be some debate, but it is indisputable that their failure has made those who originally supported them and were proud of them feel the true meaning of the word 'stupid'.

Externally, the Protectors' self-indulgence is foolish in their eyes.

Internally, it is even more stupid to believe that the Baote team can succeed.

But since few people dare to admit their stupidity, ......

"Those stupid rubbish! is obviously a rice worm who lives in vain on the taxes we pay, and he doesn't train well on weekdays, and he dares to perform such a farce at a critical moment...... What will foreigners think of the warriors of my Great River People? Are they all stupid fools? They all deserve to commit suicide! ”

More resentful accusations were added to the Baote team word by word.

At this moment, no one will think about whether those Baote team members have paid for their lives for this, they just want to vent their dissatisfaction with all their might.

However, with the approval and echo of the people around him, such dissatisfaction not only failed to vent, but became more and more tired.

They must find an outlet to avoid their stupidity being exposed once and for all.

At this time, the vodka in the TV screen just swept the last thug who tried to escape to the ground with the M249 in his hand.

"This is what a warrior of my Great River Nation should look like!" Suddenly, someone praised.

"Huh?" People were stunned for a moment, but soon their eyes lit up, "That's right! What the hell is the Poult team? Four people have topped more than 20 of you? I'd rather give my taxes to Erquan Security! ”

"Minister of Security Nakamura step down! Cut the Bots! Support Erquan Security! ”

"We want Erquan security!"

……

Amid the enthusiastic shouts of the guests, the chef walked out of the sushi restaurant with a strange look with a takeaway box.

took out the key and stepped on the little sheep motorcycle in the store, and the little brother muttered casually:

"The trump card of the organization, is you going to change your career to the police as an ace?"

…

…

In the conference room of the Security Bureau of the National Police Agency, two groups of people who were still nervous were already sitting quietly on both sides of the long table at this time.

On the forehand position in the middle of the long table, a middle-aged man with gray temples and gold-rimmed glasses sat with his back and stared at the live broadcast above without saying a word.

Two tall men in police uniforms stood beside him, making the atmosphere in the conference room a little more solemn and solemn.

Soon after, watching the vodka gangsters lay out side by side on TV, the middle-aged man finally patted the folds on his suit and turned to stand up.

Sou!

On both sides of the long table, two groups of people, led by Yuta Sakita and Minister Nakamura, stood up at the same time.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at them, but just said to the man in police uniform on his left, "Kuroda, these people are really reported by your Special Planning Division." ”

Kuroda Guard, who was rarely wearing a police uniform, immediately stood up straight and saluted, "Yes!" Sir! ”

"Hmm......" Seeing Kuroda Bingwei admit without hesitation, without any sign of dumping the pot, the middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, reached out and took off the gold wire glasses, and said while wiping them with a glasses cloth, "So, what they did before, I just asked." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man turned to look at the right-hand side, "Brother Baima, I've caused you trouble this time." ”

"What did the Chief of the Department say about that?" The director of the White Horse Police Department touched his sergeant Hu, "Being able to cooperate with a capable company like Erquan Security is not a good thing for our Metropolitan Police Department, why bother?" ”

The middle-aged man smiled, turned his face straight, and suddenly said, "Nakamura! ”

Thump! Minister Nakamura on the side of the long table suddenly softened his feet and almost knelt on the ground.

"The Lordship, the Director...... of the Agency"

"Humph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and didn't say more, but he put on a smiling face again and looked to the other side, "Yuta, I heard that Brother Sutian has not been in good health recently and has taken a lot of sick leave?" ”

Yuta Sukita glanced at Minister Nakamura, who had a bloodless face, and stepped forward and said, "Uncle Yoneda doesn't have to worry, my father is just a little tired because the Metropolitan Police Department has been too busy recently." ”

"Oh?" Ryoichi Yoneda, the chief of the National Police Agency, said in a long voice, "Brother Hakuba, isn't the Metropolitan Police Department's recent work very difficult?" ”

Director Baima raised the corners of his eyebrows, thinking that the old guy who forced Tian Yuji has been a bastard for a while, even if he has any work, this guy has never taken care of things at all, if it wasn't for someone who dropped his body, he probably wanted to mix all the way to retirement, tired? It's just a shame!

However, listening to the sound of the strings and knowing the meaning of elegance, it is natural that those who can become the supreme person in charge of the Metropolitan Police Department will not be fools, and the director of the white horse just groaned slightly, then nodded and said:

"In the past two years, the number of hanging eucalyptus trees in Tokyo, especially in the rice flower area, has indeed increased, and it is almost the same as 17 years ago, when Kudo writers were still living in rice flower town."

"Kudo writer? Yusaku Kudo? Yoneda Ryoichi was slightly stunned and recalled, "I remember that great writer, who used to seem to come to the search class often......

"Yes, Yousakun has also helped the Metropolitan Police Department a lot." Director Hakuba nodded.

"Hmm...... Since there is a precedent, it is easy to do. Yoneda smiled, "The economic situation in recent years has not been good, and the fate of a financial center like Tokyo will soar, which is also an inevitable trend of social change!" ”

After simply throwing off the pot, Yoneda Ryoichi continued, "Although it is not our responsibility, the efforts that should be made cannot be escaped, after all, the trust of taxpayers cannot be disappointed!" ”

"Yes! What the Lord, sir, is taught! The sides of the long table echoed.

"So!" Yoneda put his gold-rimmed glasses back on, "Just like before, let's ask for more help from the community!" ”

"Chief Yoneda! I ......" Minister Nakamura stood up again.

"Well, I'll leave this matter to Mr. Urada!" Yoneda Ryo didn't even glance at Minister Nakamura, and made a decision with a wave of his hand.

Minister Nakamura suddenly went limp again.

Yuta Sukita glanced at the other party with disdain, and did not say any more sarcastic, but bowed seriously and said loudly: "Yes!" It will live up to the expectations of the chief! ”

"Ahaha...... Yuta doesn't have to be like this, after all, the two of us are old acquaintances! ”

"Yes, Uncle Yoneda!"

"Ahaha......"

…

Looking at the greetings between the chief of the National Police Agency and the heir of the Sukita family, who had recently been on the rise, Kuroda Bingwei pursed his lips in deep amusement, and the worry in his heart surged again.

Zero is his most trusted subordinate, but I don't know why, this time the application ...... It always made him feel a little uneasy.

"Zero...... If it were you, you wouldn't have done anything to harm the country, would you? ”

…

…

It's all ...... Card!

In the black market monitoring room, the little sheep at Yin Lubo's sushi restaurant quietly stopped outside the door.

"Yoro Ha Sushi! Your takeaway has arrived! The shouts of the little chef rang out.

In the basement, Tequila, who was supervising Takashi Kuroki to empty the storage space, was slightly stunned, and hurriedly got up and walked to the stairs.

"Tequila-sama?" Kuroki Takashi was slightly stunned.

Tequila took a deep breath and explained, "Those of your men have been caught, and they will soon confess this place, so naturally it is impossible for the organization to risk using mobile phones to deliver messages in this direction." ”

Kuroki Chongshi nodded a little abruptly, but soon wondered, "I can't use a mobile phone because I'm afraid of being tracked, but I don't use a mobile phone...... Is it safer to employ people? ”

"Heh......" Tequila smiled cruelly, "The mobile phone can be identified as eavesdropping by tracking, and many clues have been collected by people, but the words of people ...... As long as you die, you won't say anything. ”

Goo Dong ......

Kuroki swallowed and lowered his head in disagreement.

Tequila sneered and walked away, but there was more apprehension in her heart.

[Master Rum must have known about secretly killing Gin, although he will not be blamed, but ......]

Wakida Kane, on the other hand, is an acute child, and the consequences of making him angry are often immediately manifested.

"Alas......" Tequila shook her head with a wry smile.

…

"What? Takashi Kuroki's matter was passed? ”

"Yes, Lord Tequila."

The little chef looked at the tall man in front of him calmly, while the tequila frowned and said suspiciously:

"What else did he say, my lord?"

"Nothing."

"No?"

Tequila was stunned for a moment, and the doubt in her eyes gradually turned into ecstasy.

He understood that Rum was not at all intent on interfering in his actions!

Other words...... Rum supports him in taking out Gin?

"Ahaha...... Thank you for your hard work. Tequila laughed out loud and patted the chef's shoulder with some excitement.

Now that the organization is so short of manpower, the benefit for him to kill Gin is not only that he no longer has the Discipline Ombudsman, but if he can go further and replace Gin in the eyes of that gentleman, that kind of medicine......

"Hahaha......" Tequila couldn't help but laugh again, only then did she restrain her expression and say, "By the way, I suspect that the purpose of Gin's visit this time is not pure, the little ghost named Edogawa Conan mentioned by the Lord last time may have a high status in Gin's heart, so I plan to ......"

"My lord said, let me tell you that Takashi Kuroki's application to join has been approved."

The chef simply repeated the previous words, but the tequila heard a different meaning from it.

"Neither a promise nor a refusal, but a notice...... I understand! ”

Tequila is shining again.

Takashi Kuroki's application was submitted by him, and he also made the judgment that he wanted to make a move against Conan, and the answer of the attendant in front of him was to imply that Rum had acquiesced to his actions and did not plan to meddle in it again?

Tequila was sure in her heart, reached out to take the fast food box, and said tentatively, "So, I'll accept the express delivery?" ”

"Have a nice meal!" The chef nodded, and stepped onto the little sheep in the store.

It's all ......

Looking at the smoke and dust rolled up by the little sheep as it went away, Tequila grinned and reached out to reach out for her matching gun from her waist.

"I remember that the group of imps just now seemed to have fled to the east......"

…

…

"One, a million dollars!?" Vodka, who had just sorted out his equipment, hugged his mobile phone and exclaimed, "Big brother! That kid from Mu Yuan just sent a text message, saying that the Suzuki Foundation has issued us a special security fee of one million dollars per month! ”

Gin, which used to hear a billion yen without blinking, suddenly stopped, and the child's hole shrank.

"Suzuki Foundation, it's really rich......"