Me dressed as a gin brother

"Ha..." Vodka laughed dryly, he didn't quite understand, and he didn't dare to ask.

Kurosawa Hideaki withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyelids, restrained his expression, and began to eat the piece of cheese that had been poked into pieces.

The cheese made in this restaurant is not as delicious as Zhufu Jingguang, and it tastes rusty, like a cake that has been frozen overnight in the freezer.

When the hardest part of the bottom of the cheese was eaten bite by bite, the head of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs who waited for gin and vodka finally arrived late.

Hiding in the dark, Kurosawa Hideaki looked at the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.

Compared with the blue-gray suit he was wearing, the dark red tie looked a little cheap, and his hair was carefully combed, and he seemed to take this meeting very seriously.

But in fact he just woke up from the lover's bed, and the tie was also chosen for him by the lover.

In order not to reveal his origin, this Yoshioka Masahin even chose a taxi as a means of transportation, but this is really superfluous.

Kurosawa Hideaki saw Gin retreat slightly after Yoshioka Masahin took his seat. Although it was only a small amount, it undoubtedly represented Gin's disgust towards the chief executive.

"Hello." Vodka turned to the right side of his body, looking at the politician sitting next to him, "Obviously you will be impeached, you are so leisurely."

"Is that what politicians are like?"

While answering, Yoshioka Masahin took out a familiar brass cigarette case from his jacket pocket, and took out a slender cigarette from it, "Would you like one?"

"No." Vodka sneered, "Politicians' cigarettes are really not for us."

This sentence obviously pleased Yoshioka Masahin, he raised the corner of his mouth, "What about Miyaji Iki?"

"Don't worry, he won't confess you." Vodka stopped sexually assaulting his body after Yoshioka Masahin lit his cigarette. He leaned on the armrest of the left stand to watch, as if he had a little interest in the saxophonist downstairs .

After the purified amphetamine is ignited, it smells a bit stinky, like an enhanced version of cigarettes, and most people don't like that smell. No wonder vodka wants to stay away from amphetamine smokers.

Hideaki Kurosawa picked up the menu at hand and ordered another pasta set with cheese and scallops.

Li Baoen took out the wine list and prepared to order some recreational drinks for himself, "Do you think this is a family restaurant? Stupid cow has no interest in pasta since he was five years old."

Kurosawa Hideaki: ...

Although I don't know who Stupid Cow is, it's obvious that the tutor who failed in the job is now mocking him for being childish.

In a moment of anger, he stretched his arms, grabbed the stack of wine list in Li Baoen's hand, turned five pages, and finally found a familiar name.

Silver bullet - 4500 yen

Madeira - 1969 yen

Swedish vodka - 1200 yen

Sweet coffee - 1900 yen

Kurosawa Hideaki's gaze stayed on the price of vodka for a while, and then he snorted.

Really cheap.

He put a tick behind the sweetness of the coffee. Judging from the name, the alcohol content should not be too high.

After making a decision, Li Baoen slowly took away the drink list in his hand, turned to the coffee page, and ticked the back of the hazelnut latte with the attached pen.

After finishing all this, Li Baoen did not give Kurosawa Hideaki any chance to repent, handed the drink list to the waiter, and then said to Kurosawa Hideaki who was wearing his top hat: "You should at least know where the bottom line of your drinking is, if you I will be very distressed if you get drunk when you are dealing with other families in the future."

Kurosawa Hideaki grabbed the brim of his hat and raised it slightly to reveal his eyes.

"I told you I can't be the mafia boss!"

Riboun was used to his resistance and remained indifferent.

While the two were confronting each other, Yoshioka Masahiro stood up slowly, "Then it's settled, I will provide you with the convenience of entering and exiting, and you will continue to guarantee my re-election."

"Of course." Vodka responded immediately.

Gin didn't even say a word during the whole process, and the whole transaction was completely over.

Kurosawa Hideaki finally knew why his brother brought vodka with him.

He's too winky, too easy of trouble.

Also... very good at flattering!

"Did you see his smug face, brother, he doesn't know that his death day is just around the corner!"

Gin didn't respond, and tilted his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Vodka followed his gaze and looked downstairs, "Ah, you are looking at the singer who is about to take the stage, aren't you? She is such a rare beauty."

"So big brother, do you like that one?"

- "Duo"

The glass hit the coaster with a muffled sound, calling Kurosawa Hideaki's attention.

"Sir, your coffee is sweet." After the waiter finished speaking, he came to Liboen with a plate, "Your hazelnut latte."

Kurosawa Hideaki looked down at the wine on the table, and suddenly he was not interested in tasting it. Now there are things that make him more curious than this glass of wine, such as the waiter, or the singer who might be liked by his brother.

"Why are you here?"

"What did you say?" The male waiter looked innocent, "Could it be that the guest has seen me before?"

"Of course, I saw you at the airport." Kurosawa Hideaki raised his eyes slightly, "You were wearing expensive handmade leather shoes and a cheap windbreaker at that time, tell me—Asecretmakesawomanwoman."

The male waiter's body froze slightly, but quickly recovered naturally.

"What are you surprised about?" Kurosawa Hideaki picked up the cup of coffee and took a sweet sip, the strong aroma of the roasted coffee beans rushed from the tip of his tongue to his nostrils, "It's too obvious, you did this just to recognize it a play?"

The perfume has not been changed, it should be the one she uses the most, it is like an identity badge.

"I'm at work." The waiter said speciously, "Please pretend you didn't see it like last time, Mr. Gabriel."

Kurosawa Hideaki did not refuse, so far he has not seen Belmode committing a crime, so he has no reason to arrest her, besides, such an expert who is proficient in disguise is obviously not as interesting as Miyaji Iki and the like. .

He prefers a knife-to-knife confrontation to finding someone with a map.

After all, what is the difference between looking for a person and looking for a cat?

He lowered his head and continued to sip the sweet coffee in his cup. This type of cocktail brought enough surprises.

It's slightly sweet, but doesn't have the bitterness of coffee at all.

When you drink it in your mouth, you can let the aroma of coffee fill your nasal cavity.

It was like salting your brain in a wooden barrel full of coffee beans.

Comfortable and charming.

Kurosawa Hideaki was not able to indulge in this fragrant smell for long, because he saw the waiter played by Belmode go and come back, and stopped in front of Gin.

"She" bent down slightly, and put two open glasses in front of the gin and vodka respectively.

"This is a bitter martini, the singer invited you two."

Singer?

No, it was clearly invited by Belmode himself.

Kurosawa Hideaki held his wine glass tightly and stared at this scene.

What is Belmode doing?

What is she going to do to her brother?

Organizational infighting?

Before Kurosawa Hideaki could figure it out, Vodka took the lead in raising his glass.

"Oh? If that's the case, then we really have to give him a face."

"Zi."

Gin reached out unexpectedly and pressed the unfinished cigarette into the vodka glass, and the bitter martini instantly turned into a glass of dirty water covered with soot.

His dark eyes fixed on the waiter, "What is your purpose?"

"Huh?" The waiter made a puzzled expression.

This expression of "playing stupid" obviously angered Gin, he quickly grabbed the waiter's hair, pushed him down on the table, and then picked up the sharp ice pick on the ice bucket with his other hand and pointed at The squire stabbed at the temple.

Kurosawa Hideaki held his breath, several ways to stop his brother flashed through his mind, but he still remembered that he was secretly following him, so he pinned him to the seat rationally.

Anyway, they are all members of the organization. If my brother "accidentally" killed an official member by mistake, wouldn't the chances of being an undercover agent be greatly increased?

The ice pick ended up piercing a piece of shattered dummy skin.

The bright-looking woman deftly escaped from Gin's grasp.

It is Belmode's true face!

Kurosawa Hideaki felt that Belmode looked very familiar, just like the female star on the billboard at the airport.

Call--

"Chris Wynyard."

Li Baoen said her name accurately, and he brought the glass of hazelnut latte to his lips, and looked at Kurosawa Hideaki, who held the glass in both hands and didn't take another sip.

"Does it look good?"

"No matter how good-looking it is, it's just a 'price tag' to the Crow Legion."

Kurosawa Hideaki remembered the term in his mind, but his eyes were firmly glued to the side of the gin.

Belmode, who had been seen through the disguise, was tying up her long hair. Her posture was very relaxed, and she didn't look annoyed at all.

"I was just kidding."

She said with a calm expression: "Don't look so scary. I just tease you a little bit when I see someone coveting the beauty of other singers."

Hideaki Kurosawa opened his lips slightly, whether it was his brother who "covets the singer's beauty" or his suspected "affair with a big star" shocked him.

No... Where should I start, Gin looks like the kind of man who only cares about work?

I don't know if it's an illusion, Kurosawa Hideaki felt that Gin looked at him.

He hastily pushed down the top hat that Li Baoen had given him, covering his exposed eyes and broken hair.

"Have you found the person I asked you to find before?" Gin didn't directly respond to Belmode's words, but directly talked about work.

Kurosawa Hideaki pressed his hat and nodded.

Look, he just said that his brother was just thinking about work, and he was an incomprehensible man.

According to the analysis of his childhood experience, this kind of person would not believe in love at all.

He hardly trusts anyone.

Kurosawa Hideaki sipped the sweet coffee left in the quilt, and pricked up his ears to listen carefully to the voice from over there.

Belmode leaned his body, bent his elbow slightly, put his elbow on Gin's shoulder, and then answered the question about finding someone.

"If you say you found it...the real master hasn't been found yet."

What is the Lord?

Kurosawa Hideaki complained in his heart, isn't this a nonsense that doesn't seem to be nonsense?

"What is the Lord?" Vodka asked directly, "Tell us where that person is, right?"

"It's useless." Gin took out a lighter and lit a cigarette, "This woman didn't keep her mouth shut the first day."

So who are you looking for!

Hideaki Kurosawa took a sip of the rim curiously, how could he find it without mentioning the name?

Wait, did Belmode tell him she was at work when he pointed out that the cross-dressing was obvious and told him to pretend he didn't see it?

If it is really for serious work, it is impossible for her to change her disguise after being recognized and clearly pointed out her flaws.

Then there is only one possibility——

Belmode deliberately bumped into the most commonly used perfume, in order to make gin recognize it!

Kurosawa Hideaki's gaze followed Gin's face to Belmode's, and then followed Belmode's and landed on her elbow on Gin's shoulder.

What happened to the people in the Raven Legion?

You should have a sense of distance when you get along with others, you know?

Belmode didn't seem to notice Kurosawa Hideaki's substantial gaze, and she even moved closer to Gin, "Isn't it a good thing to keep secret? Asecret makes sawomanwoman."

"I'm about to throw up." Gin still lit a cigarette.

Wow--

Kurosawa Hideaki straightened his back, and imitated Gin's tone of voice just now and read his lines again.

I'm about to throw up.

Wow, that's cool.

Li Baoen looked at the sweetness of the coffee that had bottomed out, and Kurosawa Hideki saw the blush rising on both sides of his fair cheeks.Lost in thought.

Before coming here, he had already read all the materials handed over by Qin Jiu, and knew that his student was a unique genius.

A day later, this genius was 24 years old, 9 years older than when he took Dino, and more than 10 years older than the original Agang. His personality has been fully formed, and it is obvious that he cannot be treated in the same way as teaching those two.

Leaving other things aside, this 24-year-old genius also gets drunk too easily...

"Reborn, have another drink." Kurosawa Hideaki stretched out his arms and pulled the drink list from Reborn's hand, and ticked off the sweet coffee.

This coffee is really good.