Druid of Conan World

Akai Marie's expression became serious: "Okay, let's put aside the matter of your little boyfriend, and there is another piece of news, a colleague from MI6 told me about your missing father."

When it comes to business, Shiliang Zhenchun doesn't care about being shy.

"Has it finally appeared again?"

"Ah, that's right."

……

Dongdu, Mihua Town, near Tropical Park.

"I can smell more than 70 mainstream perfume brands from all over the world. I can read and write more than a dozen common languages. I know pop stars from various countries by heart. I also have professional research on wine tasting, makeup, and clothing!"

"But what happened? Hiccup!"

"It's useless!"

At the entrance of the supermarket, Mori Yugang pulled the promotion fat aunt, blushing.

"My girlfriend is a tomboy... No, she's androgynous!"

"Why don't I know how to dress up, I don't have as many cosmetics as I do! Hiccup!"

"Ah, brother, you are really hardworking."

Aunt Promotion looked sympathetic and comforted him, "However, is there any woman who doesn't love beauty? As a boyfriend, you have to enlighten her more, maybe one day she will figure it out."

Sen Yu was stunned for a second, and raised his head: "Obasan, I was caught off guard by your car."

"what?"

"No, nothing."

"By the way, Obasan, these meatballs are so sweet that you lose your teeth."

"No way? This is the wine glutinous rice ball made by the master worker in my hometown after 81 processes. The sweetness is just right!"

"Wine...wine?!"

Mori Yugangji was stunned again.

Jingle Bell!

Suddenly, the phone at the front desk of the supermarket rang.

Aunt Promotion's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly, "Hurry up, it should be your girlfriend who called back, you...huh? Where's the person?"

Goji Morimame, who was sitting next to her just a few seconds ago, disappeared at some point, leaving only a few photos of Eiichi Shibusawa.

London, England.

Hearing the notification that no one answered the phone, Shiliang Zhenchun bared her teeth: "That pervert..."

"How dare you not answer my phone?!"

"Go to hell, bastard!"

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PS: The author has checked. At that time, it was not just a phone booth on the street that was eligible to make international calls.As for Tokyo, Japan, which still has a certain amount of capital background, it was even more troublesome in various parts of the country.

Just now I went to an artist to ask for a manuscript, and it was very annoying not to be able to find the copyright source of the picture for the cover I made... But it is still a question of whether this book can be signed, and I am not in a hurry.

The girl is also very happy that I am not in a hurry, because she is even less in a hurry!

Finally, add Senyu's current skill map, which is easy to understand. It's okay if you haven't played it and don't understand it. I will definitely say it when I write it.

Chapter 6, The Daily Life of the Black Organization

It's night, Dahei Building, the "cocktail" bar on the top floor.

The neon lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows illuminate the night sky, adding a touch of color to the night where the starry sky cannot be seen.The traffic flows through the black chessboard, like silver and white dragons diving at the bottom of the pool, and the night view of the metropolis is more magnificent and charming.

But gin has no time to appreciate it.

He reported the day's affairs as soon as possible... Sure enough, trouble came.

"Ah, that's true."

Sitting at the bar, Gin said over the phone in a calm manner: "No accident, he will stay in Mihua Town for a while. Before I get the list, the next task should be as far away from this area as possible, so as not to mess with him." trouble."

"Well, I understand, what about the agreed time?"

"Assassin's rule, 9 days after the deposit is paid."

"Location?"

"Ah!"

Gin sneered, and puffed out a smoke ring: "Are you sure you want me to say it, Rum?"

Hearing this, there was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and it took a long time to ask in a synthesized voice.

"The president of the Dongye Co., Ltd. who smuggled guns should have no contact with him."

"How did he find the trace?"

"Also knocked out Chianti and Cohen?"

"Your meeting place was decided two days ago, right?"

"Or did you decide it yourself?"

Facing this pile of questions, Gin remained silent.

This really doesn't make sense.

If the other party really had such a strong intelligence capability, they wouldn't have been stuck on an isolated island a year ago... Chased and killed them for three days and three nights.

But Gin quickly came back to his senses and narrowed his eyes: "Are you doubting me?"

"No, just curious."

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere in the bar suddenly became dignified.

Vodka and the other members of the organization who were on standby in Japan had serious expressions at the moment, looking at Gin's back, wondering what they were thinking.

"Think whatever you want!" Gin showed a shark-like grin.

"I heard that Bourbon is also in Japan, why don't you ask him to investigate and see if I am suspected."

With his back to everyone, Gin looked back.

There are many members of the organization present tonight, and even the undercover undercover Kiel who has a "legal identity" has rushed back to the stronghold, so don't be too obvious.

But he is not surprised to have this treatment.

I was the only one in the whole world who had seen that man's true colors and survived!

This time they even made a deal with the other party.

Given the taint of his refusal to obey the order a year ago, Rum didn't directly kill him to silence him. It is estimated that the adult gave the order.

"..."

There was silence again on the other end of the line, seemingly contemplating this tempting suggestion.

But in the end rationality overwhelmed sensibility.

The loss a year ago almost shook the foundation of the organization, and Rum had to admit that peaceful coexistence was the best result.

Qin Jiu's refusal to tell the truth must have his judgment in it, there is no need to continue to provoke that unknown monster after the other party shows goodwill.

At least not for now.

and so……

"The organization will not allocate that money to you."

"Hmph, boring trick."

Gin raised his glass, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "I have made arrangements for this."

"Really? Then I'll wait for your good news."

After all, hang up the phone.

Through the speakerphone, the beeping sound quietly filled the bar.

Vodka breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't hear the order to do it: "Brother, what should we do next?"

"Nothing remains the same, what to do." Gin lighted his cigarette and took a deep breath.

"If he takes money and doesn't do anything, he knows what the consequences will be."

Although he doesn't want to cause trouble, he is also a cautious person, and of course he will not put all his eggs in one basket.

If the other party really thinks that killing him is safe, Qin Jiu doesn't mind giving him a surprise!

Of course, with the status quo that I can live to this day, it is more likely that there will be no "if".

"I think you take each other too seriously, Gin."

At this time, a big man with Kansai accent with a Rantang chin stood up with a disdainful expression, and his figure was as tall as Rantang, about 1.9 meters tall: "Whether he is a wolf or a dog, I don't believe that bullets can't kill him."

"I advise you not to be so confident, Tequila!"

Behind the burly man sits a woman with a phoenix butterfly tattoo over her left eye.

She was one of the people who were knocked out by Rum's mouth just now, code-named Chianti, the ace sniper of the organization.

"It's not certain whose bullet will kill whoever is killed!" Chianti said coldly.

"Don't forget, that monster used an M16 to complete a sniper attack from [-] yards away. It cannot be judged by common sense."

"Hmm! Hmm!" Cohen, who was also a sniper, nodded in agreement.

No one knew the horror of that shot better than him and Chianti!