Sano first said hello to Toru Amuro, and without waiting for the other party to respond, he pointed to the peripheral member next to him and asked, "Can you give him to me?" ”

“…… Ha? ”

After a brief pause, a big question mark appeared on Amuro's face.

"I took a commission to take off his head, so could you please give him to me?"

Sano repeated it again and explained the reason in more detail.

The politeness and honesty between the words caused the brains of several people to crash for a while.

This man...... The hell is the brain, isn't it!?

What is the difference between asking others, "Hello, I want to kill you, can I let me kill you??"

…… To be honest, Toru Amuro first thought that the person in front of him was very "Sven".

But as long as you think about it carefully, such a person is similar to a person who reads leisurely on the battlefield, it is a kind of indifference that everything is under control, and it is also an absolute confidence in his own strength, or it can also be said to be arrogant.

The next two waves indirectly or directly confirmed the ferocity and strength of this foreign man.

Listening to what he just said, should he still be a killer?

Ability, identity, both are exceptionally dangerous existences.

But such a dangerous existence is very ...... Kind.

First greeted Toru Amuro, and then asked if he could hand it over.

It's simply in, refreshing the three views of Amuro.

…… This killer is obviously very vicious, but he is extremely polite?

After twitching the corners of his mouth, Amuro asked calmly, "Are you, killer?" ”

"Yes."

“…… Someone commissioned you to kill him? ”

"That's right."

“…… The content of the commission is that he only needs to die, and there are no other requirements. ”

"Hmm."

The two exchanged a few words as if chatting.

Toru Amuro, who had a general understanding of the situation, was silent for a few seconds, and then asked, "What would you do if I said that I didn't want to pay him, and even would protect him?" ”

"Kill you."

Sano's answer was simple and crisp: "Anyone who stands in my way from completing my mission is an enemy." ”

…… What a strange guy.

Amuro took a deep breath: "That's it, how much money that person gave you, I'll give you double, let him live, when you don't take this commission, what?" ”

Sano shook his head and vetoed: "I have already taken this task, so it must be completed, it has nothing to do with money, it is just a matter of professional ethics." ”

…… God's special work ethic.

Amuro looked at Sano, who had no waves in his eyes, and after making sure that he couldn't change the other party's mind, he nodded: "Okay, I know, it's his personal matter, you just need to solve each other's problems." ”

"What......"

Before the peripheral member could react, a large hand was already pressed against his throat.

The whole person rose directly into the air, was pressed on the compartment of the pickup truck, and folded his palm hard.

The man tilted his head and stopped moving.

After letting go of his hand, Sano took a picture of the peripheral members who fell to the ground and stared dead.

Amuro watched Sano's actions from the sidelines, and asked again, "May I inquire who wants to kill him and why?" ”

"First, I don't know, and second, even if I do, I won't tell you."

Sano took back his phone and looked at Toru Amuro: "Not paying attention and not revealing the privacy of customers is also the professionalism that a killer should have." ”

"Of course, you can also choose to entrust me to find that person, or even kill him, and in order to thank you for your cooperation, I can give you a nine-percent discount."

"Yes."

Amuro narrowed his eyes thoughtfully: "What kind of commission do you take?" ”

"As long as you have the money, you can make all of Tokyo a dead city."

Sano responded indifferently: "Of course, I never accept the commission privately, if you need it, just go to the platform and directly specify the entrusted release object." ”

"Platform?"

Amuro was stunned again, and said in surprise: "Are you a professional killer?" ”

"Hmm."

Sano stopped talking nonsense, nodded his head and was about to leave, seeing this, Toru Amuro hurriedly asked the last question: "Then what is your code name?" ”

Sano, who had already walked a few meters away, paused, turned around, and gave an answer.

"Black cat."

……

At night, on the Porsche 356A with the doors wide open on both sides, Sano is on the side of Vodka.

As for gin, I didn't know what to do when I entered the base.

I didn't let the two of Sano follow, so I just waited outside.

Sano picked his fingers boredly, although the vodka next to him had the intention to open the topic, but he was not sure what to do, as the so-called doing more is more wrong.

It's better to stay quiet.

But vodka doesn't look at Sano, it's okay, he looks at it.

Sanno just wanted to find a topic, and when he mentioned the topic, he remembered the incident.

"Gago."

Sano's hand put his hand on the back of vodka's stiff neck, which was as stiff as a stone: "I heard Gin-sama say that you already knew about it...... A generation of rye? ”

A generation of rye?

Vodka was stunned, and then he realized that Sano was talking about his father.

…… Is this father and son not in a good relationship, how can they be called so strange.

After licking his lips, Vodka smiled dryly: "Because the eldest brother said that it was your private matter, try not to mention it if you can, so ......"

"Can I understand that you are trying to use Gin-sama to press me, Brother Ga?"

As he spoke, Sano's palm had changed from a pair to a clutch.

…… It is actually more polite to say that the grip is more polite, and from the perspective of vodka, it may be more likely to be called "pinching", or even the degree of "pinching".

Vodka at this moment is like being choked by the back of fate.

It was a non-movement.

"Brother Jia, I will be very sad if you are like this, I obviously regard you as the best colleague in the whole organization, but you hide something from me, and even now you are using Gin-sama to press me, I am really sad."

Facing the whisper of Sano, who came to his face, the vodka broke out in a cold sweat.

"Why don't you eat some chocolate and maybe you'll feel better?"

Vodka nervously proposed.

“…… Chocolate? ”

Sano raised his brow a little confusedly.

I never thought that vodka would change the topic like this, and ......

"Where did you get the chocolate in this car...... Could it be that I haven't finished eating what I sent before, so it should be bad and you can't eat it, do you still keep it? ”

Vodka hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand, explaining: "No, the chocolates you gave before have been ...... I finished eating with my boss, I just bought it two days ago, and I bought one for you, and I only remember it now. ”

"Yes."

Sano smacked his lips, the lollipops in his pocket were indeed a little tired of eating, and it seemed that it was not bad to change the flavor at the right time.

"I'll see."

Sano gave a step, and Vodka immediately pulled out a bag of chocolates from under the back seat.

Looking at the packaging, it seems to be quite expensive.

If the vodka wasn't lying, it was something he bought the other day and wanted to give to Sano.

That's what Sano did just now.,It's a little petty.。

But it doesn't matter, Sanno can't be completely an adult anyway.

A small family is a small family.

After tearing open the package, Sano threw a piece of chocolate into his mouth and shared a piece of vodka by the way.

Well, take what someone else has given you and give it to someone else.

That's what Sanno does best.

In this way, the topic that Sano originally threw out is considered to be in the past.

The two of them casually talked about it, each eating chocolate, and the wrappers fell one after the other until Gin returned to the car.

"Big, big cauldron...... Ahem! ”

Vodka swallowed the chocolate in his mouth and greeted Gin with a bitter throat.

Gin didn't respond, just looked at the chocolate wrappers on the main driver's mat.

"I'll clean it up right away!"

Vodka hurriedly pulled out the footpad and shook wildly.

Then I blew the dust again, and then put it back in.

"By the way, there is also chocolate, the chocolate I bought when I was on the field two days ago, and I wanted to come back for my eldest brother to eat, but I forgot it, and I just remembered it."

Vodka poked into the car again, took out the bag that Sano had placed next to the gear lever, and handed it to Gin as if flatteringly: "It's all the most expensive kind." ”

Sano in the car made a row of dots...... It's not because Vodka seems to have forgotten about his performance when he sees Gin, but because he doesn't understand it a little.

Why do you have to put a bag for your own chocolate with the same chocolate for gin?

Outside the car, Gin stared at the bag in Vodka's hand for a long time.

staring at the vodka couldn't even laugh embarrassedly, then he said coldly.

"I'm not in the habit of eating garbage."

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Vodka was stunned and immediately anxious.

"How can this be garbage, this is the best chocolate, big brother, don't believe you......"

As he spoke, Vodka reached into the bag and pulled it out, intending to let Gin see his "pay" with his own eyes.

However, halfway through the sentence, the vodka stopped squeaking, and instead silently opened the bag, stuck his head in, and finally grabbed out an empty handful of wrapping paper.

Vodka: "......"

Actually, it's rubbish??

The corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and Vodka's eyes rounded...... Although he was covered by sunglasses, he still stiffened his neck and looked back at Sano, who was in the car.

"Don't look at me, I didn't know there was a gin in it, you took it quickly, I didn't have time to say, you can't blame me."

Sano shrugged his shoulders innocently and said.

…… But at least don't put the wrapping paper in the bag again!

Only then did Vodka realize that the co-pilot mat where Sano was located was very clean.

It's okay to eat all the chocolate, but what are you doing at this time to behave so well-educated?

As the saying goes, there is no harm without contrast.

Sano's operation not only caused vodka to take "garbage" to gin, but also made his previous behavior of littering more conspicuous.

Vodka's face instantly cried, and he turned his head to explain to Gin.

But Gin didn't have the time and mood to pay attention to vodka.

After a cold "drive", he sat in the back seat of the car.

Seeing this, vodka could only silently climb into the car and start stepping on the accelerator.

Sano, on the other hand, has nothing to do with himself, hangs high and does not make a sound.

What's wrong with being reasonable, loving cleanliness, and not littering?

What, why didn't you do it in Toru Amuro's car before, it's a double standard?

…… Sano said that his quality changes with his mood.

If you are in a good mood, you will have more quality, and if you are in a bad mood, you will have no quality.

Well, that's reasonable.

If it doesn't work, the double standard will be the double standard.

There are two kinds of people that Sano hates in this world.

One is a person with a double standard, and the other is a person who does not let Sano have a double standard.

"Cohen and Chianti are in some trouble, you can help them later."

Gin opens his mouth and releases a quest that can't be fully considered a quest.

Sano nodded slightly in understanding, but the next second he received a text message.

From a plague god.

Nothing else, just to ask Sano why he didn't go to see Moriran.

After Maoliran collapsed and was taken to the hospital that day, he quickly came to his senses and went home to recuperate, and Sano really hasn't visited him until now.

Originally, Conan was on the second day, probably because he was relieved, and sent a text message to Sano, asking him when he had time to go and see Maoriran.

But Sano didn't reply.

After a dozen text messages back and forth, the young man became angry.

Now he simply "accuses" Sanno directly.

It's nothing more than that Mao Lilan regards Sano as a good friend and a good senior, but when he got sick, he didn't even look at it and didn't ask.

Not caring about Maolilan at all, it made her sad, a lot of balabala.

Sano still didn't bother to pay attention to this, so he blocked it directly with his backhand.

Pen thing.

Don't even know how to ask?

Let's not talk about which two bad pens were there that night, and I forgot about the two of Sano outside.

Is there anything else that needs to be seen?

Eight hundred years ago, when this girl first woke up, she called Sano.

It's just a bad pen.

The kind that can't be used anymore.

After retracting the phone, the vodka suddenly hit the brakes again.

When I looked up, I saw a lot of police cars parked in front of me.

"Big brother?"

Vodka asks for Gin's opinion backwards.

Gin didn't speak, just raised his chin, and Vodka, as a caring horseboy, immediately understood, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car and ran over.

"Probably something happened again."

Sano said lazily, but picked up the hood of his sweatshirt.

The facial features are still covered by passers-by's hats, but the hair color still has to be covered with a hood.

Although it may not be investigated, although even if it is checked, it may not be anything based on hair color alone, but after all, sitting in the back row is a gin that is as stable as an old dog.

Sano didn't want to be tongue-in-cheek.

Especially when I ate the other party's chocolate just now.

A few minutes later, the vodka fart staggered back.

"It's nothing, big brother, I said that there will be a parade here tomorrow, so come over in advance to make arrangements to make it easier to control the order......"

Gin still didn't make a sound, just glanced at Sano through the rearview mirror.

Sanno shrugged.

The car continued on its way, and soon Sanno was left behind in a building.

"Hmmm......"

After looking around, Sano had planned to go straight to the sniper duo.

But I didn't think that the big black who had been following above suddenly snorted.

Sano paused, then hooked the corners of his mouth and changed directions.

And at the same time, on the roof of a building.

Chianti is confronted by a group of men in black.

In fact, as snipers, the sniper duo rarely does this kind of task that needs to be faced head-on, and most of the time it is just long-distance sniper assassination.

However, the importance of this task is relatively high, and it must be taken over by cadres and members.

However, the cadres and members of the organization are not idle.

So it was in the hands of the Chianti duo.

According to the normal process, Chianti should have extinguished the other party's mouth after the transaction was completed.

But the other party does not seem to be ready to sit still.

When he came up, he brought a dozen or so people to block Chianti directly.

Chianti said that her good teammate Cohen was pointing a sniper rifle at the other person's head in an attempt to calm the situation down and retreat first.

I'll find a chance to get the field back in the future.

As a result, the other party said that Chianti was not the only one who brought the sniper.

The other party also brought two snipers, who were aiming at Chianti's head at the moment.

If Chianti doesn't want the flower of the head, then Cohen must not let the other person's head bloom.

The situation has reached a stalemate.

Of course, this is for a group of people on the rooftop of this building in Chianti.

Behind the scenes, the situation is actually surging undercurrents.

Chianti and this group of people will not act rashly, and what the final result will be.

It's up to Cohen and the two rival snipers to perform individually.

Whichever side has the sniper in the driver's seat, the victory will belong.

"Heh, don't be so nervous, I know that the two of you are the top snipers in the winery, of course, the two I brought are not bad, they are both from the team, the competition between masters, shouldn't it be a very exciting, exciting, very interesting thing."

Looking at the middle-aged man hiding among several people in black, with a sneer on his face, Chianti pulled the corners of his mouth and did not reply, but his heart was very irritable.

…… This kind of situation where you can only put your hope on others and wait for the results by yourself is really unpleasant enough, anyway, Cohen's side should have contacted Gin, right, I don't know when reinforcements will come, and which one will come to reinforce them.

Is it likely that Gin will run it in person?

Chianti unconsciously remembered another ...... in the organization Sniper.

As a sniper who is stronger than Shuichi Akai, although he doesn't seem to like sniping very much, but if that guy comes.

It should be easy to do, right?

"Beep!"

Suddenly, the walkie-talkie in the man's hand rang, and then an indifferent voice came: "This is No. 1, the target has been found, but the target has also found me, No. 2, cooperate with me to get rid of him." ”

Hearing this, Chianti's heart suddenly "chuckled".

The middle-aged man grinned and pressed the walkie-talkie: "Number two, did you hear that?" ”

After a few seconds of silence, a chuckle came over the intercom.

"Moses Moses, this is Number Two, and Number Two has also found a target, and can be killed at any time."

(End of chapter)