"The Players' Club?" Qing Shui Chilin looked puzzled for a second, then also stretched out his hand towards Shinhara Akira, nodded in agreement, "I'm honored." ”

Akira Shinhara nodded politely, sat down on the main seat of the sofa, looked up slightly at the Shimizu Pond Forest on the side, and motioned for him to sit down with his chin.

"Come, I'll tell you the rules of the game."

After that, Shinhara Akira told the world of Kexue, the plot, and the protagonist to Shimizu Chilin in concise words, and looked at him with an incredible look in his eyes, and naturally said his purpose.

"In your case, I suggest that you can apply for the killer of the Black Clothes Organization and compete for the Rum candidate, and then you will be the second-in-command of the organization."

Shinhara Akira made a thoughtful look, looked at Shimizu Chilin seriously, made his own suggestion to Shimizu Chilin, drew a flatbread for him, and then said very friendly, "I can recommend you to go." ”

Thinking of the E11 on Shimizu Ikebayashi, Akira Shinhara still has a lot of doubts now, and asked Shimizu Ikebayashi to go to Rum's side, firstly, with the intention of placing chess pieces next to Rum, and secondly, to test Rum, wondering what kind of attitude he would have when he saw Shimizu Ikerin.

"Once the organization has a mission, there is a good chance that you will encounter the plot, and I will help you gain a foothold in the organization."

"Moreover, I have a very valuable secret that will allow you to completely replace Rum at a critical moment."

Come to think of it, Amuro is aware of the identity of the Japanese public security, and Rum should be very interested;

And for the Japanese public security, being able to arrest the second-in-command of the black-clothed organization is also a great achievement, right?

Shinhara had already thought of the follow-up plan, and looked at Qing Shui Chilin with eyes full of trust and expectation, looking like he was thinking about him, but he didn't mention the danger of the black-clothed organization at all.

Qing Shui Chilin nodded without the slightest doubt, trusting Shinhara Akira's arrangement, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

Akira Shinhara also nodded with a smile, his eyes were full of relief, he was very fond of a good child like Shimizu Chilin, and he was also a little loving.

Arranged Shimizu Chilin to be Rum's subordinate, and so far, this chess game about the black-clad organization has only begun to take shape.

If the plan is successful, he will completely control the top of the black-clothed organization, become a real second-in-command, and completely infiltrate the black-clothed organization.

The intelligence of the Black Clothes Organization will be transparent in front of him.

He has no interest in overturning the boss of the black-clothed organization, but only if the organization boss always exists, can he continue to attract the attention of intelligence organizations of various countries, and even become his scapegoat at a critical moment.

"If someone from the Gifted Organization finds you, you can also go in and have fun, I'm quite interested." Akira Shinhara looked at Shimizu Pond Lin Road.

Qing Shui Chilin nodded, indicating that he understood.

Although he really wanted to stay at Shimizu Ikerin's house tonight to observe the south wind, Akira Shinhara knew that he had to go home today, and after today's two shootings, especially in the case of initial suspicion by the police, he couldn't leave any handle.

instructed Shimizu Chilin to pay attention to the situation of the south wind, and if it was wrong, he would be rescued, and Shinhara Ming left from Shimizu Chilin's house.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Akira Shinhara noticed the problem with the doorknob, raised his eyebrows, continued to open the door, turned on the light in the living room, and saw Belmode sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette.

"Coming back?"

Akira Shinhara said "um", after changing his shoes, he went to the refrigerator to get two bottles of Sprite, handed one bottle to Belmode, and said with a puzzled expression, "Why are you free to come to me today?" ”

"I'm here to collect debts, what about the lipstick you promised me?" Belmode took a puff of his cigarette and lazily propped his chin and spit it out, looking like a goblin sucking human spirit.

Shinhara paused for a moment, thinking that Belmode's current identity to the outside world was a "new doctor", his mind changed, and he smiled, "Can it be sent to your clinic tomorrow?" ”

Belmode just looked at him with a smile, chuckled, didn't say yes, didn't say no, stretched out his hand and swallowed, blew away the smoke in front of him, and then lazily said, "Whatever you want." ”

Akira Shinhara opened Sprite, sat on the sofa, took a sip, and asked directly, "Are you here for the video of Gin shooting shot?" ”

He didn't believe that Belmode came to him, it was just something as simple as asking for lipstick.

"Well, sort of." Belmode did it again, I lifted a pair of slender white legs, swayed casually, reached out to extinguish the cigarette, and looked at Akira Shinhara, as if thinking of something funny, with a smile in both eyes.

"You don't know, the boss called Gin and scolded him, his face is really stinky."

Shinhara Mingxin said Sure enough, the boss of the organization still cares a lot about Gin, a super worker, at least not like Pisk, unloading the mill and killing the donkey.

"Rum is the happiest now, right? He's been hoping for Gin's bad luck. Akira Shinhara pursed his lips and took a sip of Sprite.

"No, that old thing...... Belmode's eyes froze, and then he looked at Akido Shinhara, "What, are you interested in going up to the top now?" I'm still very optimistic about you. ”

Shinhara was stunned for a moment, he saw Belmode's ambitions, did she want to install herself in Gin and divide Gin's power?

God help me.

"I'm here to help." Akira Shinhara looked at Belmode and held Sprite in a celebratory gesture to her, and his eyes were also full of imperativeness.

Belmode dropped the cigarette butt in the ashtray and held up Sprite, his eyes full of satisfaction, and said softly, "Happy cooperation." ”

Akira Shinhara took a sip of Sprite and chuckled, "Happy cooperation." ”

Belmode took a sip, put Sprite on the table, lifted her long hair, took out a photo and put it on the coffee table, pushed it to Akira Shinhara, looked at him with her chin propped up, and spoke.

"Then you take this task."

"Assassinate this diplomat."

Akira Shinhara looked at the photo on the coffee table, where the middle-aged man had the same face as the man who was shot in Shiba Park today.

This is the diplomat who was supposed to assassinate Pisk, but due to the intervention of the police and even the player, his mission failed, and his identity was revealed, and he finally died.

Now that this task has been handed over to Belmode by the organization boss, it seems that he really intends to cold Gin for a while.

And Belmode gave this task to himself, wanting to help him rise quickly.

Really......

Akira Shinhara laughed unconsciously, not knowing what to say.

Assassination, though? Is it serious? He's not good at sniping!

Even if it's a shooting, it's not a hundred shots!

Akira Shinhara looked at Belmode's trusting eyes, and suddenly felt that the pressure on his shoulders suddenly increased a lot.