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"Madame, your red wine."

After placing the wine glasses on the tray on the table, Amuro quickly avoided the eyes of the others and hid in the corner of the rooftop restaurant in the Center Building.

He pushed the black-rimmed glasses he wore on his face when he pretended to be a waiter, and whispered to the subordinates of the public security on the other side of the headset to ask about the situation, "How is the situation now?" ”

"Our people are already scattered all over the central building, and when the target appears, we can start moving."

Toru Amuro replied with satisfaction.

After receiving the organizational task yesterday, he informed the public security that he must stop the object of this transaction with the organization.

Anyway, this task is in the responsibility of Columbai, who returned to Japan today, and the main responsibility for messing up cannot be placed on him, an auxiliary intelligence officer.

Columbai left Japan unexpectedly two years ago to take over the organizational power of the United States, but now he suddenly returned, so Amuro was a little uncertain about the situation, so he could only be vigilant to deal with it first.

Seeing that it was almost time before the appointment, he was about to notify the public security to start the operation, when he felt the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate, and a text message popped up on it.

[I don't go.]

This co-op mission is up to you.

——colombard]

The next second, another email came.

[Don't let me down, Bourbon.]

You know the consequences.

——colombard]

Toru Amuro: "......"

He almost didn't catch his breath, and quickly pressed the headset, gritted his teeth over there and said, "Suspend the action!" ”

"Huh?!" The subordinate who was about to command someone to intercept the vehicle hurriedly stopped the plan that was about to be executed.

"Abandon this plan."

"No, won't you stop it?" The subordinate stammered, "Miss this opportunity, in case you ......"

"It's still too long to see him in the future, it's too late." Amuro took off his disguised glasses, "Let's get everyone out of the building first." ”

Unlike Gin, who hides in the shadows and is responsible for assassination, Columbeth has always done business that is half on the surface.

Throughout Nevada, Europe, and Japan, all the golden blood formed by the gray industry, chips, and finance has been continuously remitted into the pockets of the organization through him.

Compared with the other members hiding in the shadows, Columbeth showed up to the same extent as the female star of Belmode.

There will be opportunities in the future, and now this task has become his responsibility, if he is too anxious and messes up according to the original plan, not to mention Columbai, the suspicious person of Gin Wine alone can suspect him for half a year about this.

After letting the police withdraw, Amuro cut off the communicator with a calm face.

He really didn't expect Columbeth to temporarily release himself and his trading partner so big a pigeon!

With Columbai's character, Amuro couldn't even figure out whether he sensed something was wrong and immediately withdrew and pushed the task to himself, or if he was simply playing the young master's temper.

How do you feel that the latter is more likely......

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Outside a private airport on the outskirts of Tokyo, vodka leans against the body of a black Porsche on the side of the road and smokes.

From time to time, he looked up at the exit location, and then lowered his head to confirm the time of the watch on his wrist, looking a little irritated and worried.

Today, Columbai took a plane back to Japan, and asked Gin to pick it up by name, and Vodka felt that the other party's behavior was to retaliate against his eldest brother for handing over five gunship reimbursement forms this month.

His eldest brother has worked diligently for the organization for so many years, so much credit and hard work, what's wrong with spending more money!

And Gin obviously wouldn't be afraid of this kind of dismounting, and after receiving the text message, he just sneered and asked him to drive to the airport, and when he arrived, he went in directly, leaving him alone to stay here and wait.

It would take twenty minutes at most to get out of the innermost part of the airport, but now half an hour has passed, and the doors of the airport building are still closed, and there is no sign of anyone coming out.

After taking a hard puff of vodka, he threw the remaining short tail on the ground and ran it back and forth with the sole of his shoe.

No, that's enough time to get out of it, right? Could it be that something is wrong...... Although the two of them don't get used to each other as soon as they meet, it's unlikely that they can do it at the airport, right?

After he finished this set of actions, he suddenly remembered that this was at the gate of a private airport, and if the young master of Columbai came out and saw someone daring to throw cigarette butts at his airport gate, he would definitely be finished.

Thinking like this, the man could only bend down bitterly and pick up the cigarette butt with paper and throw it into the trash can not far away.

After a few more circles around the Porsche, Vodka couldn't help but look down at his watch again, and the time was already 6:40.

Forty minutes late.

Worried that something really happened, he hesitated a few times and then took out his mobile phone to make a call to his eldest brother.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the mobile phone was raised to my ear, the automatic door of the airport building slowly opened, and two people came out of it.

Under the automatic light by the door after dark, Gin's long silver hair and black top hat were very conspicuous. Next to him, Columbai, who has been away from Japan for two years, is still used to wearing a kimono.

The young man tied his chest-length black hair low and let it hang down on his chest, his modified tailor-made kimono swaying slightly in the wind, and the wide cuffs were blown open, revealing his hands that were interlocked with gin's fingers.

It's finally out!

Vodka breathed a sigh of relief, he quickly put away his mobile phone, turned around and prepared to get into the car to warm up the car in advance.

Wait, isn't there something wrong?

The simple-looking little brother stiffened his hand as he prepared to pull the car door.

A hand ...... with gin's fingers interlocked?

The man who was about to open the driver's door paused, raised his head suddenly, and slammed his head on the window because the movement was too large.

"Hiss——!"

Before he could knock out a large bag on his forehead and press the pain in his throat, Vodka trembled and stood firm on the Porsche body, raising his head to look in the direction of the gate again.

His gaze quickly moved down the other party's wide dove-colored cuffs.

Yes, that's right. His eldest brother did hold hands with Columbai.

It's still the kind of finger interlocking pose!!

How can it be! Absolutely, I didn't wake up...... Both of them are more likely to fight on the spot at the airport than holding hands.

Vodka's brain spun dizzily for a moment, and then he lowered his head and rubbed his eyes vigorously, sincerely hoping that it was because of the distance and that he overused his eyes to cause his eyes to be dazzled.

When he saw the scene in front of him again, his true hope was still disappointed.

No matter which direction you look at, the hands of these two people are tightly clasped together, and it seems that others can't pull them away.

What's going on...... How is it possible, big... Big brother, Columbai... Hand in Hand...... Office romance, ..... Joy of the enemy.... Sister-in-law......

Vodka felt like a powerful hair dryer was blowing in his head, and his brain was about to blow out of it.

When his brain was down, Gin had already walked in front of the Porsche with a black face, and before he could open his mouth to scold his little brother who had dropped the chain at the critical moment, the black-haired man next to him coughed twice first.

Columbeth's warning coughing sound is still fresh in his memory, and the vodka quickly recovers from a stirring spirit, but the mind that has been impacted by the picture has not been fully repaired, and his tongue is knotted when he speaks.

"Big, big brother, Columbai......."

When he said the codename, he remembered that the other party didn't like to be called by a code name during non-mission periods, but calling the name directly was obviously disrespectful and out of bounds. He coughed twice and changed his name. "Ikekawa... Master, shall we leave now? ”

"Wait."

"Uh...... Good. ”

was glanced at by Chikawa Na lukewarmly, and saw that the two seemed to be waiting for someone,

Seeing that the two seemed to be waiting for someone, Vodka nodded and did not speak, and his eyes kept drifting to the hands of the two.

He saw Ikekawa Nai take out his mobile phone, and he didn't know what he saw from the dense encrypted text on the screen, and even his brows were tightly locked.

In line with the professional junior quality of never looking too much, he immediately looked away and didn't look at the other party's mobile phone screen again.

Ikekawa Nai was indeed looking at the software interface, but it was not an important encrypted file for vodka, but a forum interface that could only be seen by him.

The whole interface is based on sky blue, divided into three sections: [Communication], [Comment], and [Creation], and the [Communication] section is the most active one, even if it is now approaching evening, there are still posts refreshed out.

[What are your VX shots!] It's so cute to see a classmate's pat today~]

[Ask for gift recommendations, my friend who has been playing for five years is going to have a birthday]

[I don't like the red beans in milk tea, do you have any nasty milk tea ingredients?] ]

After a quick skimming over these unimportant posts, Ikekawa switched to the section and only showed the top 10 most popular areas at the moment, and locked down the one that was at the top of the list from the posts with [hot] next to them.

[Strange story|One day of the month,If you have physical contact with other people, you will stick together and be inseparable]

Looking at the four words "the first day of each month" in the post, he moved his eyes up and looked at the date on the upper right of his phone.

November 1.

How could it be so coincidental?

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Fifty minutes ago.

As soon as she walked to the departure hall, Ikekawa Na saw gin, and the other party's long silver hair was particularly conspicuous against the backdrop of a black dress.

"Let's go." Seeing him walking towards him, Gin turned around and motioned for the other party to follow, and after seeing that the other party was slow to move, he couldn't help but say sarcastically, "Don't you want to leave, do you need me to lift you to the car?" ”

"Thanks, but I can't stand it."

Ikekawa Na, who had stopped, looked at him angrily when she heard this, "Wait a while." ”

There was a flight of more than ten hours from the United States to Japan, and it was not very comfortable to sleep on the plane even if it was arranged, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his eyes when he got off the plane, but he didn't expect to feel more and more uncomfortable when he walked here.

Anyway, after letting Gin stand for so long, it wouldn't hurt to have it a little longer, so he simply pulled out a small glass bottle from his pocket and prepared to drop an eye drop on the spot.

Inside the bottle, the transparent liquid shimmered in the sunlight with the movement, and after unscrewing the small cap of the bottle, he threw it to Gin.

Catching the small bottle cap, the silver-haired man sneered, "It's easy to throw it." ”

Ignoring the other party's words, Ikekawa Na opened her eyes slightly with her free hand, and aimed the mouthpiece of the dropper-shaped bottle at the golden eye on the left side, and was about to press the bottle hard when there was a sudden sound in the distance.

Bang——!

Along with the sound came a palpable push on the raised arm.

"No, I'm sorry!"

Behind the two of them, the assistant took out the suitcase containing important items from the luggage pile and strode towards this side, but because the slender heel of the leather shoe on his foot broke in the last few steps, the whole person fell to the side, knocked over the thing next to him, and hit Ikekawa Na's arm.

On this occasion, which required great concentration, there was a sudden loud noise and collision, and Ikekawa Na's hand shook, and the eye drops that had not been held tightly were directly taken off and fell to the ground.

It's a glass bottle!

He immediately reached out to grab it, and the gin next to him also reached out to pick it up from below, and the glass bottle flew down, and the spilled eye drops poured on the hand of the man below, and the bottle bounced off the other side when it hit his hand, and shattered on the ground.

My Medicine——!

"Are your hands made of stainless steel, and the bottles can still bounce off when they fall off?" Looking at the eye drops that shattered into pieces on the ground, Ikekawa couldn't help but speak.

"People who can't even hold a bottle are qualified to say that."

Ignoring the other party's backstabbing back, he was really wondering how Gin made the glass bottle fly out, could it be that his hands were really made of steel bars?

It's not, the tentacles are warm, although the cocoons at the joints are obviously thicker than ordinary people, but they are also within the temperature and touch of normal people, so how did he just fly that glass bottle bullet out!

Wrong.

What tentacles warm......

Ikekawana's gaze hesitantly fell, and she saw the hands of the two of them overlapping in a ten-finger interlocking fashion.

His expression blanked for a few seconds.

...... I didn't brake the car just now because I was too fast!

Who knew that this guy Gin would be kind enough to reach out and continue underneath, and after the eye drops popped away, the five fingers of his left hand were directly clasped between the other party's fingers, turning into a flawless intimate pose.

Next to the two, the assistant, who had already re-stood, looked at the hands of the two, opened his mouth, and didn't say the last half a word.

What's going on... The young master and Mr. Gin interlocked their fingers...... Isn't this a plot that can't even be written in a horror movie?!

Between the staggered hands, Ikekawa Nai retracted sharply as if he was being burned, but he didn't expect Gin to move faster than him, and he also took a step back after finding that their two hands were clasped together, but he was dragged over like this, and the top of his head hit each other's chins hard.

"You ——!"

It hurts to death.

How can it not be released?

Rubbing the top of his sore head with his hand, Ikekawa Nai secretly exerted his strength, and the hands of the two were still stuck together as if they were glued, and the eye drops that had been drenched with gin just now moistened in the palm of his hand, turning into a sticky and greasy cold touch.

It was only then that he suddenly remembered that he had just seen a discussion thread that was glued together and could not be separated.

Now there is only one explanation for this situation, and it is in such a short period of time that the popularity on this post has come true!

How do you explain this to Gin......

Before he could urgently come up with a countermeasure, Gin found that the hands of the two of them were inseparable and it was not because one of them was struggling, he glanced at Ikekawa Na with some doubts, and then his face sank, and he said, "Someone added something to your medicine." ”

...... What, super glue? Whoever has nothing to do to strengthen the gel in other people's eye drops is too lacking in morality!

"It seems that you have so many enemies as a young master, and you actually want to take advantage of this to harm you." His air pressure dropped several degrees, and he gritted his teeth and said to the assistant next to him, "Put on gloves and pack the pieces in a sealed bag." ”

"Yes!" I didn't expect things to develop like this, and when she thought of the poison in this thing that was almost dripped into her eyes by the young master, the assistant's face turned white, and she left quickly to deal with the follow-up incident.

Seeing the other party stepping on high heels and walking like a fly, Chikawa Nai frowned and swallowed the words asked about the other party's ankle, and then turned his head to look at Gin's serious face, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

It turned out that this guy thought that the two of them stuck together because someone had poisoned the eye drops, and the palms of the hands they stuck together happened to be stained with eye drops, and the adhesion was the effect of the poisoned potion.

Poisoning eye drops......

How did this guy give such a moral, but logical, and well-organized explanation in such a short period of time.

"Get out of here first." Gin frowned and looked around as he dragged him towards the airport gate, "I can add something to your eye drops, and maybe I'll find another opportunity to deal with you." Go to a safe place first. ”

There is no need to be so vigilant, the place where his airport was built can be called a wilderness where dogs don't come, there is no nearby point where snipers can ambush, not to mention that there are very few people who know that they are coming back.

Thinking of this, Ikekawa Na remembered her mission at night and Bourbon, who was waiting for her past.

Looks like it's time to release the pigeons.

"Wait. You are so skilled, what kind of bullets do you usually live in? It seems that there are a lot of enemies in Japan. He increased the strength of his hand and stopped Gin, who was striding outside the airport, before continuing to speak, "I'll send a text." ”

With that, he typed a line and sent it to the codename members who were far away in the Center Building.

Thinking about the usual style of that mystic, Ikekawa Nai made a move and made up another one.

Gin, who was walking in front, turned around and sneered when he saw his fingers pressing quickly on the keyboard of his mobile phone and texting with people.

In this case, this little young master actually has the heart to send messages to others.

Two more in a row!