Me dressed as a gin brother

7 month 2 day.

MAISONMOKUBA downstairs.

Toru Amuro parked the Mazda on the shoulder of the road and took out the tiny bug in the paper bag.

According to Kurosawa Hideaki's analysis, the bug should have been installed by members of the organization, while the monitoring software installed on the mobile phone belonged to another group of forces.

Which organization member wants to monitor him?

"Ah, isn't this the bourbon that just borrowed some good luck from the neighbor? Why did it stop here? Haven't digested the good luck yet?"

Belmode was lying on the open car window of Toru Amuro, her soft and beautiful blond hair hung down into the car because of this posture, and she looked at the bug in his hand.

"I said, don't you just find out that you've been bugged now?"

"This thing is yours?" Toru Amuro quickly adjusted his expression, sneered, threw the bug at Belmode, and asked in a deep voice, "Did you hear that?"

"Of course." Belmode opened the co-pilot's door and looked at Toru Amuro with a dignified expression, "This expression...wasn't it acting just now?"

"Acting skills? What good does acting like this do to me? So, who else?" Amuro Toru waited for Belmode to sit in and started the engine, seemingly casually inquiring.

"Vodka. He was shocked." Belmode chuckled, "I really want to see the anxious look of a maverick like you at that time."

"Really?" Toru Amuro said ambiguously.If it was someone else, he would have to spend some time to manage it, but if it was Belmode...

Before he finished thinking, Belmode said playfully, "Say, if I tell the boss about your relationship with him, what will happen to you? According to the character of that adult who would rather kill by mistake, I will definitely not let you go." you."

"I advise you not to do this." Toru Amuro slammed on the accelerator when the green light turned on, the tires rubbed against the ground, and the Mazda rushed out of the parking line, then slammed its tail at the turn, and slowed down after crossing the turn.

Belmode almost hit the glass, "It's too dangerous! Slow down. You're not taking revenge, are you?"

As if he had never heard of it, Toru Amuro continued the above topic and said: "I am one of the few people who know your secret. If the members of the organization find out, I should be very surprised. I didn't expect you to be the boss—— "

The voice stopped abruptly, Toru Amuro raised his lips, and looked at Belmode who was pressing a gun to his temple from the corner of his eye.

The woman rested her elbows on the side of the car window and held her chin, casually threatening, "If you continue talking, I'll let your brains splash on the side windshield."

Amuro Toru's eyes drifted for a moment, and Kurosawa Hideaki's voice immediately sounded in his mind.

"The tone of voice is tense, the center of gravity of the body is shifted forward, the muscles of the upper body are tense, she is tense."

Obviously he has also learned this knowledge, but when using it, he unconsciously thinks of Kurosawa saying these words.

Toru Amuro put away the look in his eyes, and said with ease, "It's best not to do this, I have already arranged that when I don't hear from you, your secret will be leaked to the inside of the organization. Now you can put the gun Did you let it go?"

"Hmph." Belmode retracted the gun and looked out the window.

She compromised.

Toru Amuro looked away and concentrated on driving.

"I'll leave it to you to stop GIN from knowing about my relationship with him. After all, that man is too cautious. If he knows that I have a relationship with a policeman, then he won't let me keep that relationship. What is the purpose of.

If I die at someone else's hands, it will be very difficult for you, I leave my safety to you. "

"You are really a bad man." Belmode looked at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window, thinking of Kurosawa Hideaki's silver hair and GIN's eye color very similar.

If they are really brothers who have not yet recognized each other...

"Maybe you really borrowed Gabriel's good luck today, but angels are not so easy to deceive."

"Really? I don't think so." Toru Amuro chuckled as he thought of Kurosawa Hideaki's appearance of perfectly catching up to all the content the moment he received the hint.

"I don't care if what you did is true or not." Belmode said, paused for a second, and took a deep breath.

"Anyway, I'll block the news. Don't get carried away too much. Recently, many people in the organization don't like you."

One of them is GIN, who may be related to "Gabriel".

"As you said, according to the current situation, I will be very distressed if you die."

Amuro followed the navigation and drove on the expressway to Yokohama, "So you came here today just to install a bug on me?"

"Of course not." Belmode thought of Conan who was going to find Kurosawa Hideaki.

He should still be in 303 now, but it is a pity that the wiretapping device has been brought out by Amuro Toru, and although the wiretapping device installed in Conan's cell phone is working, what he hears is Dr. Ali's voice.

Belmode sighed, it was not easy to fool two smart heads at the same time, not to mention that Hideaki Kurosawa was extremely sensitive, and it was impossible to sneak into his house and install a bug.

"I'm talking about the transaction. This batch of arms originally belonged to a rebel army. That kind of machine gun is too noisy to use and is not suitable for organizations operating in society. The reserve price is here, not lower than this The price will do."

Amuro glanced at the memo on Belmode's phone.

$500w

$500?

That's around 5.7 million yen.

According to the unit price conversion, there are about 300 machine guns?

The police do not have the authority to intercept this kind of things that are directly traded in Yokohama, and the Supernatural Secret Service Division will not care about such trivial matters.

But the figure of 5.7 million yen is not a number that any organization can come up with.

It is basically certain that the object of the transaction with the organization is the largest one in Yokohama.

Amuro glanced at the paper bag that had been placed on the ground without any trace.

"I don't know anything except that I got on the boat on July 7th. That boat should be anonymous, right?"

"Unfortunately, it's a real-name system. The activities on that boat can't be leaked, it's a Mafia party after all."

tricky.

The real-name system means that although everyone wears makeup, they need to register their real names before boarding the ship.

This kind of system is to grasp the weakness of the guests in the hands of the organizer. As long as there is a roster, once the secrets on the ship are leaked, each subject can be quickly found for questioning.

If it was a celebrity or a politician who caused the leak, signatures on this roster could be their lifeblood.

Fortunately, he used a pseudonym.

"Just stop here, goodluck, the man who is favored by Gabriel, don't be fascinated by angels." Belmodera opened the door and looked at Toru Amuro in the car, "I wish you a smooth mission."

"Thank you."

At 7:3 p.m. on July 8rd, Yokohama, Lupine Bar.

"A glass of bourbon." Toru Amuro said to the bartender sitting in the penultimate seat.

The lupine bar is decorated retro, and the brown-toned lighting can only illuminate a small area in front of the table, and the darkness ensures the concealment of the seats.

After investigation, the contact information with the transaction partner after boarding the ship will be passed on to him here.

"Your bourbon." The bartender placed the cylindrical glass in front of Toru Amuro.

The round hockey puck rotated half a circle along the inertia, and the orange-yellow wine looked very attractive, but I couldn't really drink it today.

Amuro raised his glass to the tune of the old saxophone jazz record, turned the coaster over calmly, and the brown writing immediately appeared on the coaster.

【umbrella】

umbrella?It means that the people who come to trade on the day will bring umbrellas, so you just need to find someone with an umbrella?

Looking at the sharp handwriting on the coaster, Amuro suddenly thought of Kurosawa Hideaki's face.

If Xiu Ming was here, he would... smell the coaster first.

Moxiang is the ink that is ground from the high-end handmade ink blocks in Ginza.

Then, Xiu Minghui raised the coaster in his hand to the light, and said:

Judging from the thickness of the strokes, this is a portable brush, which is short and portable.Still, taking out a brush to write on a coaster in a bar is too weird, so the person who left the message must know the bartender, or...

When he said this, he lowered his voice slightly, then leaned closer to the ear of the listener, and said with a little self-satisfaction: The bartender here is the informant of the organization you traded with.

Amuro put down the coaster.

Next, Kurosawa Hideaki may analyze the personality and gender of the writer in detail, but those are not what he has learned and cannot be simulated...

Aki (Ming), Hikari (Light).

Speaking of which, Jingguang and Xiuming's last word have very similar meanings.

What is Xiu Ming doing now...?

"Raise your arm! Can't you hold it anymore?"

Listening to Xanxus' scolding, Kurosawa Hideaki raised his sore arm. He had been shooting at various targets that appeared in b23-2 all afternoon, and felt that he had shadows on the four colors of yellow, blue, white and red.

"Xanxus? Are you teaching? What about reborn?"

Kokichi Sawada?Why is he here at this time?

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at the gate of b23-2, and met the eyes of the brown-haired young man standing at the gate.

Sawada glanced at Kurosawa's uncontrollably trembling arm, and said to Xanxus: "Don't do that, he's very tired."

No, I'm not tired, I'm sure I can.

Kurosawa Hideaki turned his head, fixed his eyes on the bullseye 50 meters away, and was holding a gun with one hand.

Think carefully about what Xanxus said: Don't force your intuition, but use your own advantages to the extreme.

Intuition can be wrong, calculations are not.

Indoors, there is no wind, and the speed of the moving target is constant, 1.5 meters per second. Converted to an angle, he only needs to turn his arm slightly to hit the specified shooting point.

According to the main points of action that Xanxus talked about once at the beginning, just keep your shoulders steady...

bang bang bang bang-

The sound of gunfire resounded through the training room, and Beretta could fire 15 rounds in a row, and when the magazine was full of bullets, he could store one round in the chamber, so 16 rounds.

In 30 seconds, Beretta was empty, and the distant target stopped moving.

Kurosawa Hideaki quickly looked at the counting screen on the side.

50m, uniform moving target, 16 rounds, 16 ten rings.

"Successful!" Kurosawa Hideaki jumped in front of Xanxus, watched his stern face turn an emergency corner, and hugged Zhu Fujingguang who was standing a little behind him, "It was done!"

After 24 years, he can finally stabilize the 10th ring, which is so epic!

Xanxus didn't ignore Kurosawa's actions, the young master of Ai Er wasn't afraid of him at all.

He can even accurately extract the meaning he wants to express from his actions, and execute it without any doubt.

Although he had heard of the heir's genius name before, he never expected to be... so persevering.

To be honest, before today, he never thought that this young master could last a day of training.

However, he is not very good at the following content.

Xanxus glanced at Tsunayoshi Sawada, ignored Kurosawa Hideaki who was immersed in excitement, and walked out of the training room in silence.

"Okay, let me see your hands."

Zhu Fu Jingguang pressed Kurosawa Hideaki's head and pushed it away. After removing Beretta, he looked at his palm. The blisters on the palm and the tiger's mouth swelled slightly, and the entire palm was swollen and red.

"Go to our infirmary, they are quite good at dealing with this kind of injury." Sawada Tsunayoshi took Kurosawa Hideaki for a few steps, and then quickly let go.

"Are you alright? Xanxus is like that, he's a bit inarticulate, but he's not bad."

"He is really good." Kurosawa Hideaki praised without hesitation, "The teaching is very useful, and he is easy to get along with. What is his gun called? Why didn't he fire it in front of me?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi paused, lost in thought.

Are people easy to get along with?Yes, is there?

Are they talking about a person?

He looked at Kurosawa Hideaki's rolled-up trouser legs. There was a bit of skin on the knee, which should have been dropped when he was learning gymnastics.

Except for the trauma on the knee and the training injury on the hand caused by the recoil of the gun, Kurosawa Hideaki has no other injuries on his body.

From this point of view, Xanxus seems to have a good temper when dealing with Kurosawa Hideaki.

Li Bowen once said that it is very easy for a psychologist like Hideaki Kurosawa to make others like him, it all depends on whether he is willing or not.

"Mr. Sawada?" Kurosawa Hideaki poked Sawada Tsunayoshi's arm, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Tsunayoshi Sawada smiled, "Xanxus may just be afraid to scare you if he doesn't use that gun. Speaking of which, our members are fine recently. How about Mr. Morofuku's special training with our people tomorrow? Kurosawa The class doesn't suit you well, Xanxus..."

Before Sawada finished speaking, he was interrupted by a young man standing at the door of the infirmary.

"Yo, Gang. Good evening."

Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at him, "Huh? Can your infirmary still treat cats?"

"How did you see that?" The man's eyes stabbed at Kurosawa Hideaki like a sharp knife, and then paused for a moment on his silver hair and dark green eyes, "You...you and Guiji..."

"This is Luce, the heir of Ai Er." Tsunayoshi Sawada interrupted his imagination, for fear that he would come up with any weird guesses.

"Ah, it turned out to be that genius. My name is Takeshi Yamamoto, and I will teach you a lot in the future. Let's learn from each other when we have the opportunity."

Takeshi Yamamoto?

Kurosawa Hideaki walked into the infirmary, and met a dirty little white cat inside.

He sat on the bed in front of the little white cat and stretched out his hand. When the doctor pierced the blisters and applied the medicine, he couldn't help hissing in pain.

At the same time, the little white cat screamed tragically: "Meow———"

Sawada looked at the scene in the infirmary without any sense of disobedience and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhufu, you and Wu should be able to talk, why not practice with him during the period from the 4th to the 14th, Xanxus sometimes can't take care of two people .”

Zhu Fu Jingguang and Yamamoto Takeshi met their gazes, and then responded: "Okay."

Xanxus left the next day, and the rest of the courses were taught by Li Baoen, one class a day, and the distribution of each class was very even, which made the period from July 7th to July 4th full.

On the tenth day, Li Baoen encountered unprecedented difficulties when teaching him to use his own advantages to communicate with others to obtain information.

because……

Kurosawa Hideaki sat in the bar, and said to the third man who approached him: "You have already approached three people just now, two of them rejected you, and one of them invited you for coffee."

"He seems to be interested in you, so he told you to meet at Lupine Bar in Yokohama tonight, and then we can have a good night."

"But I advise you not to go, because it looks like you will be jumped by a fairy."

He paused, took a sip of water and continued: "If you really want to spend a good night with the man who is going to cheat you, I suggest you put his business card away, it's almost gone Out."

Kurosawa Hideaki pointed to the pocket on the man's chest, then looked into the other's eyes again, "Is there anything else you want, sir."

"...not anymore." The man fled in despair.

Li Baoen sighed, "No Italian man can be as incomprehensible as you."

"What?" Kurosawa Hideaki couldn't understand this sentence, he tilted his head and thought for a while, "Isn't this class 'use your own advantages to communicate with others to obtain information?' I think I did a good job. What point just now? I've mispoken?"

Reborn:……

"never mind."

It's hopeless, let's talk about it next time.

On July 7, before leaving Vengley Base, Kurosawa Hideaki brought Beretta to b15-23.

Originally, he just wanted to say goodbye to the training room where he had spent half a month, but he didn't expect Xanxus to be here too.

"Xanxus?"

"Hmm." The young man in black uniform took out his gun and looked at Kurosawa Hideaki, "Exit the bullet."

Kurosawa Hideaki withdrew all the bullets in the magazine as promised.

"Your mother inherited your pistol, which needs no bullets."

After Xanxus finished speaking extremely succinctly, he pulled out the magazine that came with the gun and showed it to Hideaki Kurosawa—the magazine was empty.

He backed the magazine, and pressed the trigger a few times against the floor.

This action proves that he did not place a bullet in the chamber.

"Look good." Xanxus raised his arms in front of Kurosawa Hideaki.

What is he doing?

How can you shoot a gun without bullets?

boom--

The orange-red flame suddenly lit up, and the sound of gunshots resounded throughout the training room. The "bullets" hit the walls of the training room, causing cracks to form on the thick walls.

"Tsk, poor quality." Xanxus put away the gun, and looked at Kurosawa Hideaki who stared wide-eyed.

"You can use it here, too."

His heart was clicked, and Kurosawa Hideaki looked at Xanxus in a daze.

Although he knew that there were a small number of people with special abilities that formed their own system in this world, he never thought that he was one of them.

"The class is over." Xanxus turned and left, the corner of his uniform floated in an arc because of his movements, and disappeared at the door of the training room.

Then, Reborn appeared there, "It's time for you to get ready to board."

"But... I don't seem to have learned how to open a lock."

"Don't worry, there is always a chance to learn. You are doing well now, at least those mafia will weigh their attitude after seeing you. Now it is more important to show up as the heir of the ninth generation." Li Baoen replied.

Kurosawa Hideaki put away his gun, and thought of the content of the invitation, "The invitation says to make up, because it's a Halloween banquet."

"You don't have to do stupid things like that, it's just for ordinary people to see, you have masks."

"This is the mask that Li Baoen said???"

On the evening of July 7, Hideaki Kurosawa's questioning resounded in the Yokohama Kokusai Hotel 15.

He picked up the metal silver mask that could only cover the upper half of his face from the tray, put it on his face, and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"How? Do you still recognize it?"

"Of course. Your lip color is very light, your skin is fairer, you are more European, and you are of mixed race, so your personal characteristics are very obvious. In my words..."

"It's useless for you to wear it." Kurosawa Hideaki interrupted, "Your cat eyes are too recognizable. However, maybe the essence of this mask is to make everyone vaguely recognize each other."

"After all, there must be all kinds of transactions at the mafia party. Wouldn't it be ridiculous if you couldn't even recognize the target of the transaction?"

While talking, Kurosawa Hideaki took out the black suit hanging in the closet and put it on, fastened the tie clip with the needle hidden in it, and then took out two pairs of cufflinks, one pair was pinned to the cuffs, and the other pair was handed out to everyone. Fu Jingguang.

"This cufflink is a small bomb. When I was bored, I made it with materials from the Vengley Base. Once it is buttoned, it will be in a standby state, and it will explode in 10 seconds after it is pulled out. The power is relatively small, and it can only be bombed. Exploding locks or something, but it’s enough for emergencies.”

"Thank you."

"No need." Kurosawa Hideaki carefully counted the time, almost 2 months later, Jingguang's dependence symptoms are obviously improving.There was no shy expression when receiving the gift, so it should be almost ready.

He took out the transparent nail polish in his pocket and painted it on the pads of his left and right hands. This method can hide fingerprints simply and effectively.

"Our main task this time is to get the list of politicians and congressmen who participated in the party. Stealing the list is a bad idea. It is best to recognize a few directly."

After Kurosawa Hideaki finished speaking, he picked up the small metal coin on the tray and put it in his pocket. This should be a symbolic identity mark.

After doing all this, he turned his head to look at Zhu Fu Jingguang and told him, "Until the situation is confirmed, you must stay with me to understand? Don't leave even one step."

Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned for a moment, "Okay."

Kurosawa Hideaki grabbed the coin and slipped it into the secret pocket of his suit pocket.

This thing is a bit like a passport, not everyone has it.

Since the ship is full of mafia, beware of coins being stolen.

After arriving at the port of Yokohama, Hideaki Kurosawa saw the cruise ship used for the party.

This is a very luxurious four-story cruise ship. People in black suits line up at the dock registration office. Most of them are not Mafia.

Politicians, actors, lawyers, artists, photographers, painters, MPs.

There are all kinds of occupations, and it is not a disguise.

Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at it, and immediately looked away.

It seems that the judgment just now was not wrong. The coin is indeed a status symbol, and it can enter places that only those related to the mafia can enter.

"Luce." An old man walked up behind Kurosawa Hideaki.

This voice was very familiar, he had heard it once in the projection.

grandfather.

"You're not as tall as your brother," Al said kindly.

Kurosawa Hideaki: ...

"I think 180 is not bad."

"180 is a height that can make subordinates feel very friendly. You do look more like a petite Luna."

Ai Er patted Kurosawa Hideaki on the back, "You are very good, Li Baoen told me all about it."

Ah, speaking of this...

Kurosawa Hideaki picked up the phone, clicked on Li Baoen's email address, and began to edit the text message.

"You said that you would let my brother spend more time with me. The total time owed to me in the previous 14 days is 4 hours. Adding the more time you said, I will have 6 hours to meet next time."

It seems that there is no momentum in sending it like this.

So Kurosawa Hideaki added another three words.

"Understand?"

"Ah."

This short laugh made Kurosawa Hideaki tremble, he turned his head in disbelief, and met GIN's eyes.

"Good evening." Gin looked at his younger brother's phone, "Six hours?"

Kurosawa Hideaki opened his mouth, "No, no... I want Li Baoen to make up for the missing meeting time. We haven't seen each other for a long time. The last time was half a month ago. I think..."

I want to have dinner with you.

Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at his loving grandfather, and swallowed all the childish-sounding words that followed.

Be sure to make a bold request today!

"I miss you..." Stay with me a little longer.

The second half of the sentence seemed to be stuck, unable to speak, Kurosawa Hideaki closed his mouth and muttered: "Forget it, it's nothing."

"Do you only think about your brother?" El IX asked disappointedly.

Kurosawa Hideaki: Huh?

"Then I too..."

GIN took a step forward, and Kurosawa Hideaki immediately fell silent, watching his brother's lips open and close in surprise, and whispered, "Six hours."