The loyal but talkative Fukushima butler was taken away by the police.

Koizumi looked at Fukushima's face and smiled, "Mr. Fukushima, you look much better than before."

"…Thank you Detective Sakurai for helping me solve this bizarre murder case."

Koizumi tilted his head and said, "Solved? Not really? There are still many mysteries that have not been solved. Butler Fukushima is just a suspect, but we can't be sure that he is the murderer. After all, he was not the one who colluded with Takuma Tamaoka."

Fukushima's eyelids twitched.

"And the person who wants to kill me hasn't been found yet. It's such a headache. Why am I entangled with such a disgusting thing? If I know who he is, he will be dead!"

Fukushima Nibi: …

"Anyway, take care of yourself, Mr. Fukushima. The last time I came, I told you to take care of your health. It's only been a few days since we last met, and look at how you've become."

Fukushima Nibi lowered his voice and gritted his teeth and said: "What do you want!"

"That's a weird thing to say. What do you mean by what I want? This has nothing to do with me."

Koizumi snorted coldly and stood up: "Alright, I know you don't welcome me, so I won't bother you anymore. Just cooperate with the Metropolitan Police Department's investigation."

She took two steps, then suddenly turned back and gave Fukushima Erbi a meaningful smile: "In short, I still say the same thing. Please take care of yourself, Mr. Fukushima. There is still a long time to go."

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"That's it? You found the real culprit, but you didn't kill him?"

Gin said dissatisfiedly: "You are laying a mine for yourself by cutting the grass without removing the root. Are you still expecting the other party to give you a little surprise in the future?"

"That's true, but if we just wipe out the Fukushima family, it will cause too much noise. And as the beneficiary of this whole thing, it will be too easy for people to suspect us."

Koizumi took a sip of the Merlot sparkling wine he had drunk at Saito Kaoru's place: "That's enough for now. And look what this is."

She put a blank check on the table.

Gin glanced at it and said, "Did the old man from the Fukushima family give it to you?"

"Yes. Later, someone secretly sent it to me. The old man was afraid that I would bear a grudge, so he planned to buy peace with money."

Koizumi said nonchalantly, "Look, if we kill it right away, there won't be any benefit. Keeping it alive will give it some extra value, how great is that?"

Gin nodded in satisfaction: "How much do you plan to ask him for?"

"Don't worry, don't worry. I'm asking someone to check his bank balance. Once we find out everything, we'll take care of everything. Just leave him some money for food and that'll be it."

Gin:......

What? What kind of operation is this?

You just said you wanted to keep the person to extract surplus value, but now you're planning to squeeze him dry? Aren't you afraid that the other party will become desperate?

Koizumi understood his confusion and explained it to him directly without leaving him in suspense: "You said it was a bomb. After squeezing out the surplus value, why not just detonate it? Why keep it and make money? I'm not stupid."

Gin:......

After a long silence, he suddenly laughed softly: "Not bad. Now I finally look like a member of the organization."

“What should it look like?”

Koizumi put the check away and said nonchalantly, "Oh, by the way, I've seen the equipment you sent over. Did that guy Tamaoka Takuma buy all pistols?"

"Pistols, bullets. All that kind of stuff."

"Tsk, it's useless. Since you're planning to have a firefight, don't you know how to get some heavy weapons? Even if you don't buy rocket launchers, at least get some automatic rifles. If that doesn't work, a good sniper rifle will do."

Gin sneered: "Even if he buys it, someone has to use the crap he has."

Koizumi: "...You're right. Oh, never mind. I'll just throw one handful at a time."

Gin: ...?

What kind of tactical play is this? What weird thing is Melo thinking of?

"Since you have cooperated well this time, I will give you some of the commission when the remaining value of Fukushima arrives."

Gin:......

Tsk!

Every time I see this guy, my mood keeps jumping back and forth between the two thoughts of "killing her" and "just enduring it".

So annoying!

Koizumi had no idea that Gin was thinking about how to torture her again. She just put her phone in her pocket, relaxed on the table, and said weakly and vaguely: "I declare that the money-making task is completely completed... It's finally enough. It turns out that PVP still makes money quickly."

Mello always utters some strange terms. Although he doesn't fully understand them, it doesn't prevent Gin from understanding what she means.

Because of the strong intervention of Rum funds, he had just freed himself from the hell of making money some time ago, so he could understand Melo's feelings at this time.

Thinking of the task that Vermouth had left for him, he lowered his eyes and said indifferently, "Since there's nothing else to do, why not give yourself a break?"

Koizumi continued to lie there quietly for a few seconds, then suddenly sat up straight and looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.

Gin: "...Why don't we get out of Tokyo and go for a walk? Are you interested in traveling to Tottori Prefecture?"

Koizumi stared at him for a few seconds with an unclear expression, then suddenly reached out to grab his face.

Gin subconsciously responded to her aggressive behavior, slapped her hand away, and said with a complicated mood: "You really are..."

Koizumi: "You are really fake!"

Gin:......

"Gin wouldn't say anything to let me take a day off to play. That workaholic has only tasks, tasks, tasks in his mind. Sister Bay, stop joking! Why did you suddenly disguise yourself as Gin?"

Koizumi stared, leaned forward slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Did something happen? Gin went to investigate in hiding? No wonder I didn't see Vodka today."

Gin:......

Koizumi continued to ask excitedly, "He's really not in Tokyo? In Tottori? Then don't tell him about the check Fukushima Nibi gave me. Anyway, he doesn't know about it, so I won't give him any share, haha!"

Gin narrowed his eyes.

Koizumi reached out and patted his shoulder: "Of course, of course, there's a share for you, Sister Bei! I'll transfer the money to your account later! Gin is not in Tokyo? That's rare!"

As he spoke, Koizumi picked up the sparkling wine in front of him and drank it all, then wiped his lips generously: "I feel like I'm alive again! Your suggestion is great. It's rare that I have money and free time now. Let's go out and play! We must go out and play!"

Gin: "...Where are you going?"

"Well, if he goes west, then I'll go... well, Hokkaido! Yes, to Hokkaido! Fried salmon, soup curry, Yezo venison, salmon roe, Genghis Khan barbecue..."

Koizumi's eyes seemed to be shining, as if he had seen the delicious food on the table. He grinned and chuckled twice, and swallowed his saliva: "...I can't wait any longer. I'll go back and pack my luggage now."

After saying that, she grabbed her backpack and said, "Let's go, bye!"

After saying that, he ran away skipping and jumping.

Gin:......

He watched her disappear in front of the Dahei Bar, frowning slightly.

So, is this a reaction to the place name "Tottori" or no reaction?

Wait, Mello just said he would transfer his share of the money to Vermouth!

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As soon as he walked out of the Daikoku Bar, Koizumi's face turned gloomy.

Gin was testing me.

why?

Why do we mention Tottori? What is there in that place?

"You really?"

What did I really do?

Although she just said casually that she wanted to go to Hokkaido in a moment of urgency, since she had said it in front of Gin, she had to go.

Now, immediately!

...Hehehe, let’s go traveling!

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