I'm breaking up with Gin
Chapter 69 69 bottles of gin
Sensing that the target was circling far away, Qin Jiu immediately understood that he had been tricked. He spent some time to deal with the slippery hand like a loach, hid in the dark and shot coldly, trying to drag his people back.
The device on the door that would explode on contact was intact, but the gin sharply caught the familiar rusty smell emanating from the room.
is blood.
The lights in the corridor were previously broken by the fleeing target, his beast-like forest green eyes were frighteningly bright in the darkness, his tall figure kicked away, and burst into the door with the fire and smoke from the explosion
There was no blood-splattered corpse, and the child sat intact on the faintly breathed intruder, looking at himself with indifferent eyes.
Hot sparks splashed on the bare skin, Gin didn't blink his eyes, looked at the completely unexpected and weird scene in the room, and put down the love gun in his left hand after confirming that there were no other threats.
He couldn't hear the hysteria in the corner. From his perspective, the room was very quiet, just the two of them. Fyodor, who was defeated by a six-year-old child on the ground, didn't even let Gin take a second look. In his eyes, he was still alive. It is already dead.
Having no experience with children at all, the cold-blooded killer picked up the black coat that had been treated with disgust on the ground and put it back on his body. Thinking back on what he had to do as a father at this time, he found that there was no such image for reference in his memory. He chose to use Compliments in your own way.
"You did a good job, now, slit this man's throat."
"Gin."
Accompanied by a sneer, the crisp child's voice interrupted.
Calling out the other party's code name, Kagaya raised his right hand instead, "Do you feel too good about yourself?"
Gatling appeared suddenly, and the boy was able to carry a weapon that was about the same size as his own without any difficulty. As if affected by the owner's violent emotions, the lines on the weapon fluctuated, pointing directly at the silver-haired man.
Gin looked at the child who had inherited Kagaya's weapon, his face darkened.Although to be expected, the kid also inherited his father's rebellion against him in the last days of his life.
The killing intent is serious.
Before Kagaya flipped the switch, the body read the message from the opponent's breathing rhythm changes, body muscle changes, etc., and avoided the door that had been blasted open.
The bullet holes and cracks on the wall next to Gin made it look overwhelmed. The explosion in the corridor just now finally attracted the people from Port Mafia. The black muzzle approached from two directions, and Kagaya was full of energy behind him. Gatling.
The corner of his mouth curled up fiercely, even in this desperate situation where there seemed to be no way out, this silver-haired man remained extremely calm.
His eyes swept over the boy who wanted to kill himself to avenge his father at any time. He was floating in the air with a weapon in his hand. Maybe it was because he had recalled too many times during this period. Regardless of his facial expressions, he could see that person everywhere. shadow.
The movement of Gin's hands was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye. When the Mafia members at the port realized something was wrong and began to shoot, several smoke and tear gas flashes had already been thrown out, reflecting the dark and silent corridor like an overexposed image...
When the panic-stricken crowd came over, there were no figures, but they accidentally injured several friends.
Asking a group of people to follow up, Kagaya stood at the door and didn't come out in a hurry, and didn't take Gatlin back. He pointed behind him and ordered his subordinates: "Put this person in the dungeon and hand it over to Hongye cadres."
The closet was very small, the bottom of the bed was very narrow, and there was no place to hide in the single room. The two men in black looked at each other.
"My lord, where is he?"
Kagaya frowned and looked back quickly, there was only a pool of blood left on the ground, Fyodor had long since disappeared, and it was very likely that he just took advantage of the chaos and fled away.
06: 30.
In a city near the sea, the scenery is beautiful in the morning.
On the roof of the Mafia building in the port, the rising sun gave life to the earth without hesitation. Although there was a disaster just yesterday, and the wreckage of the destroyed buildings can be seen everywhere, the resilient Yokohama residents have gradually stepped out and returned to the streets .
He tightly held the scarlet gemstone in his hand, which he found from the wall of that room just now. He didn't know what it was useful for, so he waited until the dead corner expired at dawn before acting.
Kagaya stands on the rooftop and gazes into the distance, and the beluga whale stranded in the blue sky in the direction of the port is shocking.
There are still many people who are rooted in Yokohama. They may have different viewpoints on power and influence, but they all love this land deeply and will not allow others to get their hands on it.
"This is my direct subordinate."
No. 30 heard this sentence six times today, Kagaya raised the corner of his mouth that was a little stiff in laughter, and greeted the person in front of Nakahara Chuya who had finished the introduction obediently.
The middle-aged man with the expensive red wine glass has no airs in front of the Mafia Gravity Force at the port, and this kid who is only in the single digits is young, but his strength should not be underestimated.According to reliable sources, he is already a cadre reserve, and only needs to accumulate seniority.
"You are really young and successful. If you need any help, just come to uncle." Speaking with sincerity, he took the business card from the assistant beside him and handed it to the child himself.
The boy smiled and took it, and put it in his pocket where there was already a thick stack of business cards.
Seeing that the person was about to leave for the next round of social interaction, Kagaya finally couldn't help but sighed softly, tugged at the neckline and wanted to go outside to breathe.
Because the case of Keiko Murashita was resolved two days ago, and the team he led successfully protected the stronghold without anyone dying, he contributed a lot to the smooth passage of this crisis. He was brought by Chuya Nakahara to participate in today's event Banquet on the cruise ship.
From [-] o'clock in the afternoon to now, he has already met a group of people before the dinner officially started. He didn't expect this to be more exhausting than fighting. His previous experience in the workplace pales in comparison.
What is surprising is that Zhongyuan Zhongye was unexpectedly able to handle it with ease. Although he knew that he paid great attention to etiquette, the deeper impression was that although he was not tall, he had an aura of [-] meters under the blessing of gravity, and his extremely violent fighting posture. It was the first time I met the port Mafia cadres who had been back and forth with people in the social arena.
Kagaya thought about looking up at the young man in the hat who held the wine in his hand, but knew how bad his drinking capacity and wine quality were, so he didn't take a sip.
Noticing the boy's small movements, Nakahara Chuya couldn't help but patted his head, making sure that he didn't mess up his specially arranged hair: "I used to be very impatient when Sister Hongye took me to recognize people, go take a rest, seven Come find me in the lobby."
"Alright, Mr. Chuya."
"Don't drink any beverages that smell like juice and may have alcohol added."
Hearing Nakahara Zhong's reassurance, Kagaya nodded helplessly. Although he doesn't drink often, it's not that he has never drunk it. He still has the basic ability to distinguish between juice and wine.By the way, his drinking capacity is only average, but it is definitely better than Chuya's gulp.
"correct……"
Chuya Nakahara called Kagaya to stop again, he was wearing a formal suit today, his brows were slightly frowned, making him look more mature: "People from Butei will also come today, most of them probably don't know you, so be careful."
Thinking that he had visited Butei, Kagaya was strangely silent for a moment, his eyes lit up when he heard that the Armed Detective Agency also came, and he searched the venue.
The huge cruise ship is parked in Yokohama Bay, facing several Yokohama landmarks across the sea.
On the other side, the port Mafia and Butei tried their best to prevent it from crashing into Yokohama. The cyborg whale, which is like a work of art, has not been dealt with yet, in the infinitely beautiful dusk.
Kagaya found the target on the deck, and Osamu Dazai understood and sent Atsushi Nakajima away. There is no one else here, so two people can have a secret conversation.
"Good evening Xiujiang."
"Dazai, this."
Ignoring his daily unscrupulous greetings, Kagaya quickly stepped forward to show him the items in his hand.
The red brilliance is sleeping in the palm, it is the gemstone left by Fyodor, it does not know what special function Kagaya has been keeping carefully, waiting for the opportunity to find out for Osamu Dazai who seems to know something about the Russian.
Dazai Osamu faded his expression after seeing the thing in Kagaya's hand, understood something, and reached out to touch it to confirm his guess.
The moment the gem touched Dazai Osamu's fingertips, it began to crumble, turning into spots of light and disappearing into the setting sun.
"..."
The crystal red light did not enter the sunset, Kagaya put down his lonely raised hand, took a deep breath: "Tell me first, what happened to that Fyodor?"
With a lot of thoughts, Osamu Dazai withdrew his thoughts and smiled at Kagaya, "If I want to explain your doubts, it will be a bit long."
"It's ok."
The boy looked up at the bandage spirit in the sand-colored windbreaker fluttering with the sea breeze, his eyes were deep, "There is still a long time before the banquet begins."
Two 10 minutes later.
Knowing from his mouth a world of supernatural beings that is more bizarre and full of shadows, Kagaya's brows are deeply wrinkled.
The fog on the day of his death had abilities similar to his. In the fog, the person with the ability would be separated from his ability. Killing the person with the ability would give you the crystal of the ability, which would be stored in the collector's room... …
A month ago, the owner of the supernatural power between Long Yan was dead, but the crystal of supernatural power still exists in the world, which shows that the extremely dangerous thing is likely to be in Fyodor's pocket.
Fyodor may have always wanted to get his supernatural ability, and he became more and more aware of the unfathomable depth of that person. Kagaya felt a little depressed, and asked after a moment of pondering: "How many supernatural power crystals are there in Longyan's Kingdom?"
"Who knows?" Osamu Dazai shrugged nonchalantly.
He leaned back against the railing, not afraid of falling at all, or maybe this is what he wanted to do, squinting his eyes while looking at the upside-down water and sky: "Although I don't know what ability the devil used to keep it, But the use must be limited, otherwise you will definitely not be able to stand in front of me properly now."
Kagaya was noncommittal, thinking of his overly smooth performance a few days ago and suddenly felt palpitations, the corners of his mouth twitched and he didn't know what to say.
"what--!!"
The woman's frightened scream suddenly sounded terrifying.
"Eh?" Dazai Osamu slipped and couldn't keep his balance, and fell down with a blank expression. After splashing water with a plop, he gradually sank without any movement.
Kagaya Dead Fisheye: "Hey..."
Dazai's safety and security were uncertain, but he felt that the tense atmosphere disappeared in an instant.
Lie on the railing and yelled down twice, there was no movement, not even a bubble, as if the "mackerel" scolded by the Central Plains really entered the water and was released back to the sea.
There seemed to be some accident over there. The woman screamed and attracted many people. Kagaya grabbed the two crew members and asked them to help them fish out the bandage spirit that fell into the water.
The author has something to say: Mackerel: Gulu Gulu
Female voice: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!
The victim covered his ears: he was very desperate
The device on the door that would explode on contact was intact, but the gin sharply caught the familiar rusty smell emanating from the room.
is blood.
The lights in the corridor were previously broken by the fleeing target, his beast-like forest green eyes were frighteningly bright in the darkness, his tall figure kicked away, and burst into the door with the fire and smoke from the explosion
There was no blood-splattered corpse, and the child sat intact on the faintly breathed intruder, looking at himself with indifferent eyes.
Hot sparks splashed on the bare skin, Gin didn't blink his eyes, looked at the completely unexpected and weird scene in the room, and put down the love gun in his left hand after confirming that there were no other threats.
He couldn't hear the hysteria in the corner. From his perspective, the room was very quiet, just the two of them. Fyodor, who was defeated by a six-year-old child on the ground, didn't even let Gin take a second look. In his eyes, he was still alive. It is already dead.
Having no experience with children at all, the cold-blooded killer picked up the black coat that had been treated with disgust on the ground and put it back on his body. Thinking back on what he had to do as a father at this time, he found that there was no such image for reference in his memory. He chose to use Compliments in your own way.
"You did a good job, now, slit this man's throat."
"Gin."
Accompanied by a sneer, the crisp child's voice interrupted.
Calling out the other party's code name, Kagaya raised his right hand instead, "Do you feel too good about yourself?"
Gatling appeared suddenly, and the boy was able to carry a weapon that was about the same size as his own without any difficulty. As if affected by the owner's violent emotions, the lines on the weapon fluctuated, pointing directly at the silver-haired man.
Gin looked at the child who had inherited Kagaya's weapon, his face darkened.Although to be expected, the kid also inherited his father's rebellion against him in the last days of his life.
The killing intent is serious.
Before Kagaya flipped the switch, the body read the message from the opponent's breathing rhythm changes, body muscle changes, etc., and avoided the door that had been blasted open.
The bullet holes and cracks on the wall next to Gin made it look overwhelmed. The explosion in the corridor just now finally attracted the people from Port Mafia. The black muzzle approached from two directions, and Kagaya was full of energy behind him. Gatling.
The corner of his mouth curled up fiercely, even in this desperate situation where there seemed to be no way out, this silver-haired man remained extremely calm.
His eyes swept over the boy who wanted to kill himself to avenge his father at any time. He was floating in the air with a weapon in his hand. Maybe it was because he had recalled too many times during this period. Regardless of his facial expressions, he could see that person everywhere. shadow.
The movement of Gin's hands was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye. When the Mafia members at the port realized something was wrong and began to shoot, several smoke and tear gas flashes had already been thrown out, reflecting the dark and silent corridor like an overexposed image...
When the panic-stricken crowd came over, there were no figures, but they accidentally injured several friends.
Asking a group of people to follow up, Kagaya stood at the door and didn't come out in a hurry, and didn't take Gatlin back. He pointed behind him and ordered his subordinates: "Put this person in the dungeon and hand it over to Hongye cadres."
The closet was very small, the bottom of the bed was very narrow, and there was no place to hide in the single room. The two men in black looked at each other.
"My lord, where is he?"
Kagaya frowned and looked back quickly, there was only a pool of blood left on the ground, Fyodor had long since disappeared, and it was very likely that he just took advantage of the chaos and fled away.
06: 30.
In a city near the sea, the scenery is beautiful in the morning.
On the roof of the Mafia building in the port, the rising sun gave life to the earth without hesitation. Although there was a disaster just yesterday, and the wreckage of the destroyed buildings can be seen everywhere, the resilient Yokohama residents have gradually stepped out and returned to the streets .
He tightly held the scarlet gemstone in his hand, which he found from the wall of that room just now. He didn't know what it was useful for, so he waited until the dead corner expired at dawn before acting.
Kagaya stands on the rooftop and gazes into the distance, and the beluga whale stranded in the blue sky in the direction of the port is shocking.
There are still many people who are rooted in Yokohama. They may have different viewpoints on power and influence, but they all love this land deeply and will not allow others to get their hands on it.
"This is my direct subordinate."
No. 30 heard this sentence six times today, Kagaya raised the corner of his mouth that was a little stiff in laughter, and greeted the person in front of Nakahara Chuya who had finished the introduction obediently.
The middle-aged man with the expensive red wine glass has no airs in front of the Mafia Gravity Force at the port, and this kid who is only in the single digits is young, but his strength should not be underestimated.According to reliable sources, he is already a cadre reserve, and only needs to accumulate seniority.
"You are really young and successful. If you need any help, just come to uncle." Speaking with sincerity, he took the business card from the assistant beside him and handed it to the child himself.
The boy smiled and took it, and put it in his pocket where there was already a thick stack of business cards.
Seeing that the person was about to leave for the next round of social interaction, Kagaya finally couldn't help but sighed softly, tugged at the neckline and wanted to go outside to breathe.
Because the case of Keiko Murashita was resolved two days ago, and the team he led successfully protected the stronghold without anyone dying, he contributed a lot to the smooth passage of this crisis. He was brought by Chuya Nakahara to participate in today's event Banquet on the cruise ship.
From [-] o'clock in the afternoon to now, he has already met a group of people before the dinner officially started. He didn't expect this to be more exhausting than fighting. His previous experience in the workplace pales in comparison.
What is surprising is that Zhongyuan Zhongye was unexpectedly able to handle it with ease. Although he knew that he paid great attention to etiquette, the deeper impression was that although he was not tall, he had an aura of [-] meters under the blessing of gravity, and his extremely violent fighting posture. It was the first time I met the port Mafia cadres who had been back and forth with people in the social arena.
Kagaya thought about looking up at the young man in the hat who held the wine in his hand, but knew how bad his drinking capacity and wine quality were, so he didn't take a sip.
Noticing the boy's small movements, Nakahara Chuya couldn't help but patted his head, making sure that he didn't mess up his specially arranged hair: "I used to be very impatient when Sister Hongye took me to recognize people, go take a rest, seven Come find me in the lobby."
"Alright, Mr. Chuya."
"Don't drink any beverages that smell like juice and may have alcohol added."
Hearing Nakahara Zhong's reassurance, Kagaya nodded helplessly. Although he doesn't drink often, it's not that he has never drunk it. He still has the basic ability to distinguish between juice and wine.By the way, his drinking capacity is only average, but it is definitely better than Chuya's gulp.
"correct……"
Chuya Nakahara called Kagaya to stop again, he was wearing a formal suit today, his brows were slightly frowned, making him look more mature: "People from Butei will also come today, most of them probably don't know you, so be careful."
Thinking that he had visited Butei, Kagaya was strangely silent for a moment, his eyes lit up when he heard that the Armed Detective Agency also came, and he searched the venue.
The huge cruise ship is parked in Yokohama Bay, facing several Yokohama landmarks across the sea.
On the other side, the port Mafia and Butei tried their best to prevent it from crashing into Yokohama. The cyborg whale, which is like a work of art, has not been dealt with yet, in the infinitely beautiful dusk.
Kagaya found the target on the deck, and Osamu Dazai understood and sent Atsushi Nakajima away. There is no one else here, so two people can have a secret conversation.
"Good evening Xiujiang."
"Dazai, this."
Ignoring his daily unscrupulous greetings, Kagaya quickly stepped forward to show him the items in his hand.
The red brilliance is sleeping in the palm, it is the gemstone left by Fyodor, it does not know what special function Kagaya has been keeping carefully, waiting for the opportunity to find out for Osamu Dazai who seems to know something about the Russian.
Dazai Osamu faded his expression after seeing the thing in Kagaya's hand, understood something, and reached out to touch it to confirm his guess.
The moment the gem touched Dazai Osamu's fingertips, it began to crumble, turning into spots of light and disappearing into the setting sun.
"..."
The crystal red light did not enter the sunset, Kagaya put down his lonely raised hand, took a deep breath: "Tell me first, what happened to that Fyodor?"
With a lot of thoughts, Osamu Dazai withdrew his thoughts and smiled at Kagaya, "If I want to explain your doubts, it will be a bit long."
"It's ok."
The boy looked up at the bandage spirit in the sand-colored windbreaker fluttering with the sea breeze, his eyes were deep, "There is still a long time before the banquet begins."
Two 10 minutes later.
Knowing from his mouth a world of supernatural beings that is more bizarre and full of shadows, Kagaya's brows are deeply wrinkled.
The fog on the day of his death had abilities similar to his. In the fog, the person with the ability would be separated from his ability. Killing the person with the ability would give you the crystal of the ability, which would be stored in the collector's room... …
A month ago, the owner of the supernatural power between Long Yan was dead, but the crystal of supernatural power still exists in the world, which shows that the extremely dangerous thing is likely to be in Fyodor's pocket.
Fyodor may have always wanted to get his supernatural ability, and he became more and more aware of the unfathomable depth of that person. Kagaya felt a little depressed, and asked after a moment of pondering: "How many supernatural power crystals are there in Longyan's Kingdom?"
"Who knows?" Osamu Dazai shrugged nonchalantly.
He leaned back against the railing, not afraid of falling at all, or maybe this is what he wanted to do, squinting his eyes while looking at the upside-down water and sky: "Although I don't know what ability the devil used to keep it, But the use must be limited, otherwise you will definitely not be able to stand in front of me properly now."
Kagaya was noncommittal, thinking of his overly smooth performance a few days ago and suddenly felt palpitations, the corners of his mouth twitched and he didn't know what to say.
"what--!!"
The woman's frightened scream suddenly sounded terrifying.
"Eh?" Dazai Osamu slipped and couldn't keep his balance, and fell down with a blank expression. After splashing water with a plop, he gradually sank without any movement.
Kagaya Dead Fisheye: "Hey..."
Dazai's safety and security were uncertain, but he felt that the tense atmosphere disappeared in an instant.
Lie on the railing and yelled down twice, there was no movement, not even a bubble, as if the "mackerel" scolded by the Central Plains really entered the water and was released back to the sea.
There seemed to be some accident over there. The woman screamed and attracted many people. Kagaya grabbed the two crew members and asked them to help them fish out the bandage spirit that fell into the water.
The author has something to say: Mackerel: Gulu Gulu
Female voice: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!
The victim covered his ears: he was very desperate
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