Ke Xue: Ai-chan and I have an agreement

In a towering business building in Chuo Ward, Osaka.

Cuckoo sat in a spacious and bright office, holding a document in his hand, his brows tightly furrowed, and a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

This was the twenty-third document he had received this morning, each one a report on the snake servants losing contact.

"What's going on?" he whispered to himself, feeling uneasy.

Were they all wiped out?

No, it's impossible.

If he was killed, what he had in his hand would not be a report of lost contact, but a notice of the snake servant's death.

Cuckoo's eyes became cold and firm. He first realized that things were not that simple when he received a special email the day before yesterday.

The email was sent directly to his mailbox through a special method, bypassing the monitoring of his technical department.

The content inside is very simple.

Just a few short words.

"Green Snake, I'm going to deal with you."

Although I don’t know who can do this?

But this sudden email opened a door for him.

That is the disappearance of his men. After checking their residence, nothing was missing, even their valuables were still there.

This shows that no one is targeting them.

The greater possibility is that these snake servants left voluntarily.

But this is by no means a coincidence, but someone did it on purpose.

And he really couldn't think of anyone else who had such ability, except the Green Snake who he hadn't contacted for a long time.

Thinking of the resentful look in Qing Snake's eyes when he met him last time, he knew that this man would never give up easily.

However, he did not expect that the Green Snake would retaliate against him in this way - by directly poaching his snake servants.

However, he was helpless.

After all, he and Qing Snake were both codenamed members, but his rank was one level lower than hers.

As long as the snake servants are sane, they will know what to choose.

And there is only one person that Green Snake is targeting from beginning to end.

That is, the cuckoo itself.

If he didn't have some means of his own, even the World Snake members in this building would have left him long ago.

Cuckoo took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Although there is nothing he can do now, he will not sit still and wait for death.

Perhaps people who were born as scavengers have some inexplicable habits.

That is, I don’t like to be beaten passively.

What he wants is to take the initiative.

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the door, interrupting the silence in the room.

Cuckoo put the documents in his hand on the table and called out in a calm tone, "Come in."

Then a middle-aged man in a black suit walked in. He was about 1 meters tall and looked particularly energetic in the black suit.

The man was holding a blue folder in his hand. He walked to Cuckoo's desk and respectfully called out to him, "Master Fire Snake."

"What's the matter?" There was no expression on Cuckoo's face, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking at the moment from his expression.

The middle-aged man handed the folder in his hand to Cuckoo and said, "Master Fire Snake, after our investigation over this period of time, we found that Serpent Servant No. 17 and Serpent Servant No. 23 had eaten at a restaurant called Yadis."

At this point, the middle-aged man paused and continued, "And at the same time."

Cuckoo took the folder, flipped through it briefly, and fixed his eyes on the photo on it.

The first photo shows a restaurant decorated in a very European style, which looks very elegant and noble, while the next photo shows three people having dinner together.

The cuckoo recognized at a glance that the person sitting in the middle was the one he was looking for.

That exaggerated hip-hop style.

If it’s not the Green Snake, who else could it be?

Cuckoo pondered in his heart, it was just as expected, but he didn't expect that as a code member of the World Serpent, he was so good at playing these petty tricks.

But it’s better this way, everything is under his control.

"How are the people I asked you to arrange for doing now?" Cuckoo asked without raising his head, staring at the documents in his hand.

"Everything has been arranged. There are five people in total." The middle-aged man replied respectfully.

After hearing this, Cuckoo nodded with satisfaction, then gently closed the folder in his hand and returned it to the middle-aged man. "Then execute it according to the original plan. If any problems arise, I will bear all the responsibility."

After receiving clear instructions from Cuckoo, the middle-aged man took the folder and bowed slightly to show that he obeyed.

"I understand."

Then the middle-aged man turned and left, and the room returned to silence.

Cuckoo's fingers tapped the table in a steady rhythm. His fingers landed on the photo of the green snake, and a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Qingshe, do you think the organization needs a living me or a dead you?"

A biting chill instantly filled the entire room.

At this moment, on the outskirts of Tokyo Beika City, Shiina Yuichi and Sakai Kuroo stood outside a dilapidated residential area.

The scene here is shocking: peeling walls, alleys emitting foul odors, sewage flowing everywhere, and dilapidated houses...

Faced with the residential houses that formed a sharp contrast with the bustling urban area of ​​Tokyo, Shiina Yuichi couldn't help but feel helpless.

"Kuroo, is this the black market you always talk about?" Shiina Yuichi couldn't help but ask.

"Yeah, is there any problem?" Sakai Kuroo looked back at him with a puzzled look on his face.

Shiina Yuichi murmured to himself, this black market is set up in such a conspicuous place, are the police in Tokyo just there to do nothing?

With just a little investigation, it can be easily taken down in one fell swoop.

What made him laugh and cry even more was that the shop not far away with flashing neon lights and a sign that read "Kuroda Weapons Shop" was simply a blatant provocation to the Tokyo police.

This is simply shitting on the police's head.

Police: Thank you.

However, when it comes to the Tokyo police, Yuichi Shiina wanted to complain but didn't know where to start.

Are they really not working hard?

Of course not, most of the police force is investigating the case.

Either they are going to catch Kaito Kidd or target the winery.

black market?

arms?

That's all the fault of those idiots at customs.