Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

Vodka, who was sitting not far away, listened to the conversation between the two and couldn't help but applaud Imaguchi. It's really amazing!

Don't say it was Imaguchi's fault. Even if he asked Vodka to come to the Middle East alone, he would have to think twice. After all, it was very dangerous here. He might be shot to death or blown up by a bomb while walking.

But Imaguchi just walked over on his own, and it seemed that he was not injured. Vodka didn't know whether he underestimated Imaguchi, or whether he should say he was lucky.

After listening to what Imaguchi said, Gin was not only not angry, but also smiled, and his smile was very bright.

Imaguchi smiled and panicked. Imaguchi, who had not been afraid when facing a group of people before, now hugged himself tightly and shrank into a ball, wishing he could hide himself in the cracks of the bricks.

Vodka, who was watching from the side before, did not make any sound after Gin laughed, but was as quiet as a statue. If he hadn't seen the sweat on his forehead, I would have doubted whether he was not. Scared.

Gin pinched Imaguchi's arm, pulled him out, and then thrust a gun into his arms.

"If they are so powerful, why don't you fight them with live ammunition? If you are still not satisfied, you can also form a force here and be the leader!

Oh, I forgot, you just had a shootout with them, how satisfied are you? If you're not satisfied, I'll find you another group of mercenaries. You want to try with them again? "

Hearing the sarcasm in Gin's voice, Imaguchi was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word. He acted like a chicken when he saw Gin was about to leave.

Imaguchi reacted quickly and hugged his arms and waist. Although he didn't know how to calm Gin down, he knew that if he didn't take action immediately, he might become his ex-boyfriend.

"Let go!" Gin's voice was cold, his eyes looked sharply at Imaguchi, and the Beretta M92F was pressed against Imaguchi's body.

"If you don't let go, you'll run away." Imaguchi said in a muffled voice, burying himself entirely in Gin's body.

"Ah Zhen, I'm just a little worried about you and want to come to you. Don't be angry. If you think I did something wrong, tell me and I will change it." There was a hint of squeamishness in Jinguchi's voice, but his hands were He hugged Gin's waist tightly and refused to let go.

"If you don't let go, I'll shoot." Gin poked the gun at Imaguchi's body.

"Then you shoot. Anyway, I will die today on your body. You don't want to be separated from me." Imaguchi didn't even raise his head, and the two of them were in a stalemate for a while.

Vodka stood in the room and watched this scene, feeling very worried. One of the two was his eldest brother, and the other was one of his few friends. He didn't want the two to be at war with each other, especially since they were still lovers.

I don't know how long it took, maybe one minute, maybe five minutes, ten minutes. Finally, Gin was defeated, put away the gun, and walked into the bunker with Imaguchi's heart wrapped around him.

Looking at the well-behaved Imaguchi Kokoro sitting next to him, Gin really had a headache at this moment. Although he had noticed before that Imaguchi Kokoro was not as obedient and obedient as he appeared, he did not expect that the other party could actually do this. This kind of thing.

"When did you arrive? What have you prepared?" Gin looked at the pistol Imaguchi threw aside, then looked at his box, and decided to understand the current situation.

"I came here yesterday and didn't get around here until this morning. Because I didn't know where you were, I asked a kid for directions, and then I followed the way he pointed out.

Inside this box are some guns and ammunition that I exchanged, as well as two bombs. Do you think any of them are useful? "Imaguchi said as he pulled his box, opened it, and pushed it in front of Gin.

Vodka looked at the contents of Imaguchi's box and was a little surprised. He didn't expect there to be so much ammunition in it, and he didn't know how he dragged it here.

Gin frowned a little after hearing what he said. He opened his mouth and hesitated to speak, but he didn't say anything. He just made a mental note and decided to go back and settle the score with him.

Looking at the ammunition in his box, Gin's eyes flashed, and he took out the shotgun with the barrel removed by Imaguchi and looked at it.

"This is what I used when I met those people just now. This ammunition is more dispersed and hits a larger area. Unfortunately, the attack distance is also limited and the lethality is smaller." Imaguchi saw Gin looking at the shotgun and quickly explained. road.

"You know how to assemble and design guns?" Gin could naturally see what he was talking about, but most people wouldn't think of breaking the barrel of a shotgun.

Only a few people know this kind of thing, but Jin Kouxin has never been on the battlefield, and secondly, he is not a member of any organization, so how can he know this kind of knowledge.

"I learned how to assemble guns for a while when I was a kid, so I know a little bit about it, but it's just a little bit." Speaking of which, Imaguchi learned a lot of things when he was a kid, including shooting, gun assembly, and bomb production and disassembly. Computer programming, fighting, statistics, etc., I know a little bit about all aspects.

It's just that most of the content ended with his weak body and the short study period ended until he was in his 20s.

To be honest, he can still remember a little bit, and he has repeated the process many times in his mind.

Neither Gin nor Vodka were surprised by these words. Don't say that Imaguchi's heart has something to do with the organization. Even if there is no relationship, these things are within the reach of ordinary people.

"Azhen, have you completed your mission?" Imaguchi looked at the traces of embarrassment on the two of them, especially the vodka. Although it was not obvious in black clothes, the blood stains on his arms could also be seen.

"Not yet. Half of our transaction money was lost along the way. I'm afraid there's no way we can get through today." Gin's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, and he felt a little regretful. When those people left just now, he didn't take a few more shots.

Although it is not a big deal for the organization that the money is gone, in this case, raising funds again is more troublesome.

"How much?" Imaguchi's heart sank. The longer he stayed here, the less safe it became. If possible, it would be better to leave as soon as possible.

"? You have?" Gin looked at Imaguchi doubtfully.