With the "Tang Monk's Flesh" helping her attract firepower, Koizumi finally arrived at the door of the Rainbow Theater's prop room smoothly this time.

When he opened the door, Oishi Shota was stunned to see Koizumi standing alone at the door.

He looked around and found that his female bodyguards really did not show up. This made him feel a little confused, but he still stepped back and let Koizumi into his studio.

"Wait, I'll go get something."

Having dealt with him twice before, Oishi Shota knew that Koizumi was from the organization. He didn't say much, but went straight into the studio's cubicle to get something.

This time, without the female bodyguards following her, Koizumi could finally walk around the studio freely. She immediately saw the tutorial booklet thrown among a pile of miscellaneous items.

Obviously, the owner, Shota Oishi, doesn't take this thing very seriously.

So, did he produce a finished product?

Koizumi was looking around when Oishi Shota came out of the room holding the same cardboard box as the previous two times.

Seeing that Koizumi did not stand at the door waiting obediently like before, Oishi Shota showed an unhappy expression on his face.

He put the box heavily on the table and said coldly: "Okay, you can take your things and leave."

Koizumi glanced at him and said with a smile, "Don't be impatient, Mr. Kotaro, I still have something to say."

As soon as he heard the name, Shota Oishi immediately became alert.

He took two steps back cautiously and leaned against the workbench: "Who are you and what do you want?"

Koizumi didn't intend to waste time, and pointed directly at the tutorial thrown on the table and asked: "From your professional perspective as a prop master, what do you think of this tutorial?"

Shota Oishi didn't expect her to ask such a question. His eyes swept across the booklet, and there was a hint of consideration in his eyes.

"You came here for this thing? What? You're planning to rob it if you can't afford it?"

His eyes flickered. "No, you are from the organization. You can have as many of these as you want. Why would you care about this?"

Without waiting for Koizumi to speak, the man continued muttering, "Are you planning to mass-produce bombs this way? This might be a good idea. This kind of thing has no technical content, no aesthetic design, and is worthless..."

Koizumi: ...

I haven't said anything yet!

However, after hearing Shota Oishi's one-star bad review, Koizumi was certain of one thing: this person probably did not make the bomb according to the tutorial, and this thing did not match his ideal, so he disdained it and had no intention of trying it at all.

Koizumi curiously asked, "Why did you buy this thing in the first place? It's not cheap."

Oishi Shota: "Isn't it just 5 million yen?"

Koizumi: ...

Five million, that’s all?! She hated people like this the most!

Perhaps noticing Koizumi's bad face, Oishi Shota finally stopped mocking him. He rolled his eyes, reached out and picked up the booklet and handed it to Koizumi: "If you want it, just take it."

Koizumi stared at him for two seconds, deliberately put a surprised expression on his face, walked over and reached out to take it.

The moment she approached, Shota Oishi suddenly launched an attack.

Koizumi guessed that the man had bad intentions and also guessed his attack intentions, but he guessed the weapon wrong.

What Oishi Shota held in his hand was not a short knife or dagger, but a long triangular iron ruler thrown on the table.

Even though Koizumi reacted quickly and was agile enough, he was still not able to retreat far enough, and the sharp corner of the triangle ruler left a bloody line on his neck.

But at the same time, Koizumi's shotgun was also aimed at Shota Oishi's head.

The man only showed a slightly frightened expression for a moment, and immediately shouted arrogantly: "You dare to kill me? Ha! I advise you to ask Gin's opinion first, you bitch! If you dare to touch me, you will be in trouble!"

Wow, you are actually from Gin? Then I really need to ask you.

You are a member of both the organization and the dark web. And judging from the decisiveness of your action just now, you must be involved in a murder case. There is absolutely no false or wrongful conviction in this case.

If Gin doesn't protect you, even if I don't kill you today, I will definitely deal with you someday!

Koizumi took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed Gin's number, and turned on the speaker function.

"what's up?"

"Gin, what was my code name? I suddenly can't remember it."

"…Mello, what's wrong with you again?"

Koizumi looked at the man opposite him who suddenly became terrified, and said with a smile: "Oh, so my code name is Mello. Let me ask you, do you know a man named Oishi Shouta?"

Gin answered immediately: "I don't know him."

The man opposite immediately screamed: "Gin, it's me! I'm Kotaro! This crazy woman is trying to kill me! Help!"

Gin paused for two seconds: "Mello, what happened?"

"I was completing a quest, and when I came to pick up the goods, this guy tried to, no, actually attacked me. Although he only caused me some minor injuries, it made me feel very unhappy. So I planned to ask you, if this guy is useless, I plan to kill him."

"Minor injury? You actually got hurt by a little-known pawn? That's funny."

Koizumi didn't care about his ridicule at all: "Oh, it's because I don't have enough battles or I don't have enough experience."

"You mean, are you planning to let me be your sparring partner?"

"How about it, are you interested?"

"Hmph. You'd better practice with Tequila first before coming to me. I'm not interested in a weakling who can't fight back."

Hearing that the two of them were actually talking about other topics, and Gin really didn't seem to care about his life or death at all, Oishi Shota was really anxious: "Gin! I'm Kotaro! I'm your prop master! I have a long-term mission in my hands, if you dare to kill me..."

"Shut him up!"

Gin interrupted Oishi Shouta's words with a cold voice: "He is just a useless prop maker. He thinks he is so great just because he made some insignificant tools? It doesn't matter if he is killed. There are plenty of replacements."

Koizumi: "Got it. I'm hanging up now."

In fact, the moment Gin said "What happened", Koizumi had already made his attitude clear.

This guy is still useful, so we should keep him.

If he was really a useless person, Gin would definitely not even ask.

If she really killed someone and delayed the organization's work, then she was really ignorant. There was no need to cause trouble for such a small matter.

But if I don't do something, this bastard will look down on me.

Koizumi stared at the pale-faced man opposite her, reached into her pocket and took out another gun to replace the shotgun. Then she smiled and said, "Okay, you heard it too. So, Sayonara, Mr. Waste Prop Master."

Having said that, Koizumi pulled the trigger.

"No!"

Shota Oishi screamed and stretched out his hand to try to block the "bullet" shot at him.

At the same time, the door of the prop room was pushed open from the outside, and a group of people walked in from outside: "What happened? Why are you screaming so loudly?"

Surrounded by a group of "spider spirits", Furiya Rei saw Koizumi standing opposite a man. The man was screaming "Ahhh" with a look of extreme fear, and was trying to block the shot on his face with his hands...

A column of water.

Jianggu Ling:......

He had heard that Sakurai had a toy water gun, which he often used to scare children. But did adults also play with it?

Is this some weird play?

The group of women were obviously stunned by the bizarre scene before them.

The room was quiet for a while, and someone asked softly, "Are they rehearsing some play? I didn't expect Mr. Oishi's acting skills are also amazing."

Only then did Shota Oishi come to his senses and tremblingly reached out to wipe the water off his face. Looking at the smiling woman opposite him, he was horrified and speechless, and couldn't speak for a while.

Koizumi put away the water gun, reached out to pick up the tutorial booklet that had fallen on the ground, picked up the cardboard box, and smiled at Oishi Shota, "I'll take my leave this time, Mr. Oishi."

After saying that, she walked over to Furuya Rei and nodded to him: "We're done. Let's go, Amuro."

When Furuya Rei saw the new blood line on her neck, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Oishi Shota's face for two seconds: "...Okay, let's go."

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