An underground casino in Paris, France, Europe.

A man in a black windbreaker walked into a special meeting room on the corner.

This place only caters to a special group of people.

Bounty Killer.

The man entered the meeting room, where there were already several people.

They looked at each other and found that they were all familiar faces.

But they all maintained a tacit understanding and did not speak actively.

Because they are not the masters here.

After the man sat down, the door of the meeting room was closed.

A man wearing a white clown mask came out.

Seeing him, everyone stood up.

"May the eternal chains imprison our filthy souls."

Humble and pious words echoed throughout the house.

Mask liked the performance of these people very much. He raised his hand slightly, and everyone sat back obediently.

It is hard to imagine that these notorious bounty killers would actually follow one person's instructions like a good kid.

"I am honored to inform you that everyone present here has passed the test of our organization."

"Congratulations, you have become the snake's followers."

Hearing the masked man's words, everyone showed joy on their faces.

However, this joy did not last long, as the masked man's next words made them more murderous.

"But unfortunately, here is a bug from the gutter, which is disrespectful and blasphemous to the snake, an unforgivable sin."

Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at each other with suspicion.

"Lord Gray Snake, who is this person you are talking about?" asked a scarred man.

"Simon Dorf." The masked man uttered a few words.

Everyone instantly drew their guns and pointed them at a blond man near the door.

Seeing that he had been discovered, the blond man did not make any extreme move. Instead, he looked at the masked man with a relaxed expression.

"It's unfortunate that you found me."

"Aren't you afraid?" asked the masked man.

"Of course." The blond man spread his hands and threw the guns in his hands to the ground.

"Can I ask why?"

The blond man sneered and opened his coat, revealing a time bomb inside. Anyone with a sharp eye could immediately see that the dose was enough to send the entire underground casino to the sky.

"you!"

boom!

One man was about to shoot the blond man, but was shot in the head by the man next to him.

When the others saw this, they acquiesced to this behavior and joked that if he hit the bomb, everyone here would be buried with him.

This sudden change made the blond man laugh.

He looked directly at the masked man.

"Wait to be cleaned up, scum!"

The blond man slapped his chest fiercely.

Flames rose up along with thick smoke, and a five-story century-old building collapsed with a loud bang. The flames and continuous explosions caused the ground to crack over a range of more than ten meters, and the entire building sank several meters, which made people around him stay away.

People who didn't know the truth thought it was a terrorist attack and quickly called the police.

A hundred meters away, a man in underground casino work clothes took off his clothes with his back to the fire and threw them into the trash can beside him.

After taking a deep look at the explosion site, he got into a Jaguar on the side of the road.

"Report it, the robin is dead, and all targets have been cleared." The bird's tone was sullen.

The woman in the driver's seat also looked unhappy. She stepped on the accelerator and the car drove away.

Soon, the Paris police surrounded the place.

Tokyo, Beihua City 2-chome, 9:45 pm.

After taking a shower, Yuichi Shiina sat on the sofa, his eyes full of fatigue.

He asked Sakai Kuroo to report the information he got from Pu Siqinglan. He didn't want to interfere in this matter.

Because it involves too many things.

Can leak information about the entire Japanese branch.

You don't need to guess who that person is.

cuckoo.

Yuichi Shiina rubbed his eyebrows. The betrayal of a branch leader was undoubtedly a huge blow to the Scavenger Organization.

As for whether there might be any other dirty tricks behind the scenes, he didn't want to care.

This was not something that a small operative like him could intervene in.

But the problem is the bird.

He knew about the existence of Haibara Ai, which was a hidden danger.

Because he couldn't figure out the bird's position.

Before this, he could still operate in Japan without knowing anything.

Now that the veil has been lifted, he seems to see the undercurrents within the scavenger organization.

The dangerous and weird atmosphere made him feel uncomfortable.

There is a feeling of helplessness as to where to start.

Just when he was feeling bored, his cell phone rang.

"Hello? Potter, what's up?"

The person on the other end of the line is, Vermouth.

Shiina Yuichi's eyes lit up slightly. He had almost forgotten that if he wanted black intelligence in Japan, there would be no organization better than the winery.

"It's Vermouth, I'm fine." Shiina Yuichi said with a smile.

"Really? Gin complained about you to the boss last time."

"I have a bad relationship with him, you know that."

On the other end of the phone, in a luxurious suite, Vermouth, who had just come out of the bath, was wrapped in a bath towel, with a hint of spring light faintly visible on her chest, and her other hand was shaking a glass of red wine.

Listening to what Shiina Yuichi said, Vermouth curled the corners of her mouth.

"Okay, enough of the small talk. I'm going to attend a memorial service soon, and the boss asked you to go with me."

Memorial service?

Did anyone die in the organization?

"Is Gin dead?" Shiina Yuichi asked directly.

Vermouth was choked and speechless.

Well, your relationship isn't that good.

"No."

Did you guess wrong? That's boring.

"Anyway, the boss wants you to go there so that you can learn some real assassination techniques."

After hearing this, Shiina Yuichi could no longer sit still.

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about? I am a professional in life."

What is a real assassination? I, Shiina Yuichi, have been in the martial arts world for so many years, and no one has ever doubted my ability!

"Dorobiga Paradise asked you to silence the target, and you played with explosions; Moon Shadow Island wiped out three poison powders, and you played with explosions; Tequila met you, and you played with explosions..." Belmode said in a gloomy tone, "Do you really understand assassination?"

Shiina Yuichi thought for a while.

They are all dead, doesn't that mean the assassination was successful?

Besides, no one has discovered that it was me who did it all these years.

The person who was killed: ...Yes, yes, yes, I eat lemon.

"Okay, since it's the boss's order, let's go and take a look. By the way, which identity are you going to use this time?" Shiina Yuichi teased, "Mother or daughter?"

Vermouth was choked again. For some reason, she remembered what happened a year ago.

It was a really exciting journey.

Every time she thought about it, she felt uncomfortable. If she could go back to the past, she would definitely strongly resist the temporary partner arranged for her by the organization.

Yuichi Shiina, an absolute madman.

Have you ever seen someone sniping against others while carrying an RPG?

She, Vermouth, has seen it.

The opponent is Shuichi Akai.

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