The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

Bolivar apologized, and caught Zhu Fu Jingguang who was plotted by him.Then, he revealed a smile to Amuro.

"Mr. Yugu Ling, why don't we sit down and have a good talk." Bolivar greeted.

Garcia took out the knife cooperatively and put it on Zhu Fu Jingguang's neck.

The two of them sang and chorused, which had the temperament of a kidnapper, which made Amuro breathless. He was even more shocked when he suddenly heard his real name being called out.

Bolivar didn't want to be so shameless, but Toru Amuro was recognized as the official son after all. He was really worried that the other party would break out and overturn the gin, and then run away hand in hand with Zhu Fu Jingguang.Then he really can't do anything.

Judging from the distribution of combat power, there are many people on my side, but they may really be unable to stop them.

This will not work.

So, before Curacao rushed back, Bolivar made a little trick.

Toru Amuro glared at Bolivar with a livid face, perhaps with his own remorse, but he quickly smiled.

"What you do means that Jing Guang and you are not on the same page." After thinking about this, his face changed from cloudy to sunny again, looking much better.

Bolivar shrugged: "Jing Guang really doesn't want to hurt you, but he is indeed mine. Otherwise, how could I have fooled him so easily."

Hearing these words, Toru Amuro's face changed slightly.

"Let me be honest, even if you ignore my behavior and choose to attack me or run out, it doesn't matter. I won't hurt Jing Guang."

Bolivar glanced at the security guards, and then said to Amuro Toru with a bit of schadenfreude: "I will only show him this video of you abandoning him."

Amuro was shocked by Bolivar's shamelessness, his ears were red with anger, he hesitated for a while, unable to say a whole sentence.

Hearing this, Garcia standing next to him was in awe, this is the highest state of sowing discord.

Gin Jiu, who was standing on the other side, snorted coldly, and while Toru Amuro was hesitating, he fired several shots, knocking the steel pipe in his hand flying.

Immediately afterwards, members of the security team quickly threw anesthesia and ammunition, and the smoke filled the air in an instant, and a large cloud of fog quickly enveloped the two people fighting each other in the center of the field.Even Gin Jiu was stunned for a second by this sudden attack.

No, you don't talk about martial arts, one second you were still taking hostages to persuade you to surrender, and the next second you just dropped anesthesia and bombed?

By the time Curacao returned, the battle was over.

The few people who provoked trouble were all brought down by anesthetics.Bolivar was thinking about what to do with these people.

He planned to chat with these people one by one.

The silver-haired woman looked in shock at several acquaintances lying on the ground, Amuro Toru with an unwilling face, and the gin rolled into a ball with Amuro Toru, as well as Mo Fu Jingguang lying on the rest seat.

"Curaçao, it's just right that you're back." Bolivar greeted her.

"Come on, find a private room and put Mr. Amuro in. The kind that is stronger." His words were very euphemistic.

"As for Jing Guang, let him go back to work and work hard." Bolivar coughed lightly, and added a cold joke by the way, "After all, more than 24 hours constitutes illegal detention. In order not to break the law, we'd better be in prison within 24 hours. resolve this matter within."

"Tell him one day at most, and after one day he'll be able to see his little buddy whole and alive."

"For Gin, he doesn't care, just find a lounge and arrange it in," Bolivar sighed with some relief, "He has worked hard too, Garcia, how much debt is left for Gin? Give him half of it. "

"Hey, then there are less than 100 million left, and you can offset it by saving some money." When Garcia saw Bolivar speak, he didn't refute the other party's face, and responded with a smile, "Before Lvchuan I took the initiative to take part of Gin's debt."

"...It's not easy to beat workers, so don't bully people too much." Bolivar persuaded tactfully, "Our basic market is already big enough, and when those people are settled, we will give you a salary increase .”

"It's really rare. One day, you will be able to hear the three words of salary increase in your mouth." Garcia first said something strange, and then said, "Do you want to talk to Mr. Amuro next?"

"...Of course, Curacao, you come with me." Bolivar said, he was silent for a second, glanced at Garcia standing aside, stretched out his hand, and flicked a brain on the opponent's head .

Seeing the other party covering his forehead and staring at himself, Bolivar also smiled: "You have worked hard this time too."

"Don't always be so hostile and always want to kill everyone who threatens you. You can't kill everyone who threatens you."

Hearing this, Garcia gritted his teeth, showing no comment, but only showed a fake smile: "Your way of expressing gratitude is really unique."

Watching Bolivar leave with Curacao, Garcia's expression was completely restrained, he turned his head slightly, and said to the subordinate next to him, "Where's the gin."

"I'll go see him," he said.

Gin sobered up very quickly, he shot himself in the arm as soon as those subordinates threw the anesthetic, and then held Toru Amuro who was about to escape.

He originally wanted to take advantage of Toru Amuro's anesthesia to kill the killer, but he overestimated his drug resistance.The drug invented by Dr. A Li was further upgraded by Miyano and others, and the anesthesia effect was doubled several times.

So as a result, he and Amuro Toru were paralyzed and carried into the infirmary.

The first second he opened his eyes was to touch his gun. After making sure that the weapon was still there and that he was not tied up, he slowly regained his composure.

At the same time, Vodka's delighted voice came from his ear: "Brother!"

Gin raised his head and saw a black-haired man standing beside him peeling apples.

A small light was turned on in the room, there were no windows, and half of the man's face was shrouded in darkness. At first glance, he looked somewhat similar to Bolivar.

The man cut the apple into the shape of a bunny with a childish innocence, put it on the tray, and pushed it in front of Gin.

It is completely impossible to see that he just made a suggestion that the peripheral members of the black organization should sieve gin and amuro together.

Gin glanced at the apple chunks of a suitable size, but didn't move a bite.

"So, what are you waiting here for?" he asked.

Garcia held his chin and thought for a second, then smiled at him: "Well, I have good news for you, you are no longer in debt?"

"... Tell me in detail."

"Boss reduced your debt by half, and Lu Chuan helped you carry part of it, and the remaining small part is counted as this time's reward." Garcia's smile remained unchanged, "You want to find Shirley, right?"

"This matter can't go to the organization's public account, it's quite costly." Garcia inserted an apple and ate it by himself.

"So what do you mean?" Qin Jiu's eyes were slightly cold.

Garcia forked another apple, and the smile on his face gradually changed, and he said, "You do something for me, don't let others know."

Gin frowned slightly: "Bolivar..."

Gin just heard the conversation between the two, and Bolivar made it clear that Jantian is his subordinate.Coupled with Yawen's special attitude, he has basically guessed Bolivar's identity.

Garcia confirmed his speculation: "It's my boss."

"What are you going to do without telling him?" Gin frowned even more. He thought Brandy was an old man similar to Pisco.But now this conclusion has been overturned. Just by looking at Yawen, a black-hearted guy working for him, one can guess how black-hearted Brandy is.

He didn't want to be caught between two black-hearted foxes and become a victim.

Garcia chuckled and threw the fork back to the plate: "Don't worry, it's not a bad thing."

"It's just a small check to fill in the gaps."

"His orders are important, but his safety is more important than that."

Qin Jiu stared at the other person's face, and the light went on and off. After a long while, Qin Jiu suddenly smiled: "You are lying. You must have other purposes."

"How come, I am loyal to Polly," Garcia also raised his eyebrows, and smiled, "I once swore that I was willing to sacrifice my life to uphold the leader's order."

"Just like your oath, the organization will always be your home, as long as it accepts you, you will never leave it."

The smile on the corner of Qin Jiu's mouth gradually melted away. He stared at the trembling shadow on the wall, took out a cigarette, and lit it silently: "That's really a stupid sentence."

After a while, his somewhat vague voice came over: "Send the mission request to my mailbox."

"Thank you." Garcia smiled lightly. He put a small bottle on the table and closed the door.

The light in the room suddenly dimmed, and Vodka, who was standing on the other side as the background board, had a chance to speak. He glanced at the closed door in surprise.

"Shut up, Vodka, don't tell anyone about this." Gin reached out and stuffed the small bottle into his arms.

On the other side, Bolivar also took Curacao into the small house where Toru Amuro was.

A very safe, solid place indeed.This is the cellar used by the kung fu restaurant to store things. The left and right sides are solid, and there is an exit on the top to ensure that Amuro can't escape.

Bolivar lit a small lamp, put it on the table, and moved another chair to sit opposite.He looked at Toru Amuro lying on the bed, feeling a little guilty in his heart for no reason.

Ah, isn't this a bit too much.

He looked around, the cellar was dark and old, there were still a lot of vegetable leaves and dust marks on the walls, there was a temporary small bed in the middle, and a table in the middle, he and Curacao stood on the bed across the table opposite.

Bolivar sighed softly, sorted out the things in his hands, and nodded slightly to Curacao.

Curacao stepped forward and patted Amuro Toru's face gently.

However, Toru Amuro did not respond.Curacao then picked up the teacup expressionlessly, as if he wanted to pour it on the opponent's head.

Bolivar was stunned, he stood up quickly: "Wait, what are you going to do?"

"Boss?" Curacao blinked his eyes strangely, glanced at Toru Amuro, then suddenly realized, and put down the teacup.

"Indeed, he should be handcuffed first."

"...No, no, stop, this feels even weirder." When Bolivar stopped Curacao, the teacup placed on the table was accidentally touched by his arm, and directly smashed Amuro Toru's head and face.

"Pfft! Puffpuff!" Toru Amuro woke up suddenly, and shook the cold water on his head. His brain was still a little dizzy, and he didn't know what happened.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally spilled the cup." Bolivar's tone was very calm and polite, and he reached out to remove the teacup on the other party's body.

Toru Amuro subconsciously shook his head, with a confused look on his face, sat up and said, "It's okay."

Then he saw Bolivar, and then Curacao standing next to him.

He didn't seem to be fully awake yet, so he couldn't help laughing, and said, "Speaking of which, boss, I seemed to have had a nightmare before, which frightened me. I actually dreamed that Jing Guang was a traitor, and you were the leader of the black forces..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.He saw the masonry walls, the vegetable leaves in the corner, and the small dark square door.

A small lamp was placed on the table, and he couldn't see the faces of the people next to him clearly.

His hands rested on the sheet beneath him, and the soft touch stimulated his brain.

where is thisWasn't I in Dorobega before?

Amuro looked at Bolivar, and Bolivar looked at him.

The scene before the coma finally came to mind.The hazy feeling, as if separated by a layer of veil, suddenly shattered.

Toru Amuro calmed down instantly, he turned his head suddenly, and his first reaction was to hold Bolivar hostage.

But Curacao was faster than him. She slapped Bolivar away who was in the way. Taking advantage of the anesthesia effect on Amuro Toru's body, she packed him into a ball two or three times and restrained Amuro Toru with her knees. , pressed him on the bed.

Bolivar just blinked his eyes, and he was slapped back three steps by Curacao.When he stood still, Toru Amuro was held down by Curacao.He let out a meaningless exclamation and clapped.

Curacao's words were very calm: "I said a long time ago, boss, handcuff him to the wall in advance."

Bolivar coughed twice: "No, why can't we sit down calmly and have a good talk."

"Mr. Jianggu, you probably don't have much strength right now. I have no ill intentions towards you." Bolivar said calmly, "I asked Curacao to let you go, and you promise not to stop before I finish speaking." How about a sneak attack at will?"

"Looking at your previous performance, you shouldn't have that much dislike for me." Bolivar said, "We still have room for negotiation."

Amuro blinked, and also showed a fake smile: "Of course, I do want to talk to you, boss."

Bolivar pretended not to understand what he meant, nodded in agreement and said: "It's not a problem to continue this stalemate, if you have been unwilling to discuss with us a solution to the problem, I have to solve you, give me Subordinates and superiors have an explanation."

"This is not what I want to see." Bolivar said.

Amuro said angrily, "Do you think I have room to refuse? You have considered me so much."

This means yes.

Curacao glanced at Bolivar, Bolivar nodded slightly, Curacao let go of Amuro, took two steps back, and Bolivar sat back in the chair.

Toru Amuro moved his wrist, glanced at Curacao who was within three steps of him, his brows were dark, but he said nothing, sitting on the bed, raised his head, and looked at Bolivar.

The room was very quiet, so Boli deliberately picked out a warm yellow portable lamp, but this lamp did not bring any warmth to the room, but instead made Toru Amuro realize more clearly that this place is a prison.

A small flying insect is flying on the warm yellow light, and the surrounding dim shadows also flicker with the wings of the small insect.It's like he's having mood swings.

He closed his eyes for a moment, feeling a little ridiculous in his heart.

He knew that the moment he heard Annie call out Bolivar's identity, he should get out immediately and escape from Grid with this information, but he was implicated by emotion and did irrational things, and then even more Frightened half to death by Jing Guang, he completely lost his retreat.

He and Matsuda Jinpei had only been together for a year, and they basically had no contact after that.But he and Bolivar are in the same office building and have worked together for five years.

What's more, compared with Grid's relaxed and happy schedule, there are bloody missions being organized and intrigues with organizing those criminals.

Therefore, it seems that this period of time is even more rare and precious. This is almost the entire spiritual pillar of his wandering abroad in the past few years.There are Jingguang, enthusiastic colleagues, and considerate and reliable bosses.

So when someone exposes him, it will make him feel embarrassed, and even lose his mind due to anger.

He didn't dare to think deeply.Is there also Bolivar's calculations here.

But he knew that before the game between him and Bolivar started, he had already lost a move.

"Then, in order to show your sincerity, can you tell me where Jingguang is now?" Toru Amuro suppressed all his complicated emotions, and asked politely, with a hint of impetuousness in his brows, he no longer cared about how he was. up.After all, I have to pay the price for my youthful credulity.

Bolivar's answer was also polite: "He's safe now."

Hearing this, the expression on Toru Amuro's face remained unchanged, but his hands tightened subconsciously.

"So, what do you want to talk to me about?" Amuro Toru's voice remained unchanged, but his heart slowly raised.

Persuade surrender?So should I pretend to agree?Speaking of which, what happened to Jingguang?Did he really betray?

Bolivar observed the other party's face, showing a gentle smile: "I want to reach an agreement with you, and you assist me in destroying rum, whiskey and the boss above."

Toru Amuro raised his head abruptly, and his pupils shrank sharply.

Bolivar didn't care about Amuro Toru's actions, and continued: "Afterwards, for the remaining members who are unwilling to wash their hands, I will register with the legal black forces and absorb them. And the other part, who want to wash their hands in a golden basin, I will arrange clean identities and legitimate jobs for them, and you cannot hold them accountable."

Toru Amuro felt as if he was dreaming, with obvious doubts on his face, his eyebrows raised slightly: "Are you trying to surrender?"

"No, it's not surrender." Bolivar showed a subtle smile, "Looking at the friendship between you and me in the past, I will tell you the truth."

"I want you to help me get rid of some radicals in the organization who don't listen to me." Bolivar said slowly, "In exchange, I can guarantee that in the future, I will restrain the organization's actions and make it consistent with your local The black forces of the same."

Amuro Toru's first reaction was to refuse: "Do you want me to contact my boss? Take you to convey this meaning?"

"With all due respect, there is nothing to discuss about this matter." Amuro Toru's words were also very straightforward. He was afraid that he would annoy Bolivar by fooling the other party, which would cause Bolivar to embarrass Jingguang.

"You are putting the face of the police and the Metropolitan Police Department on the ground. In other words, this plan is only possible by handing over some things."

Bolivar almost said it bluntly, I don't want to pay you any benefits, and then let you work for me for free.

Toru Amuro knew very well that the Police Agency would definitely reject this proposal.

Hearing this, Bolivar shook his head slightly: "No, it wasn't you who had the upper hand, but me. And, I didn't mean you, but you."

"Help me, do these things, and join Grid and the logistics team." Bolivar showed a gentle and sincere smile, "In my opinion, the entire police force behind you is not alone. capable."

Hearing this, Toru Amuro coughed, feeling a little more awkward in his heart: "Don't stir up discord, even if you praise me, it's useless."

Bolivar smiled, and did not remind Amuro Toru of his unnatural tone, and continued to add: "So, I hope you can serve me and become a member of Grid forever. After all, I think your ability is really great. Good for business."

"It's impossible. I'm a policeman." Amuro Toru's mood is quite complicated now. He looked Bolivar up and down, but the previous depression subconsciously dissipated.

Now he actually wants to put the label of innocence on Bolivar.

He thought Bolivar's idea was ridiculous.

Bolivar asked back: "Isn't it a good thing for you to join Grid in exchange for a black organization to become a regular black force?"

If it was Zhu Fu Jingguang, he might be persuaded after thinking about it, but Amuro Toru did not agree. In other words, he could agree to lie to Bolivar, but he is not in the mood to lie at the moment.

Amuro's eyes were complicated, and he shook his head after a long while: "People like Gin have done so many evil things. He must be punished."

Bolivar looked at the other party, and then slowly said: "...Even if the price for him to be punished is the loss of more innocent lives?"

Amuro was silent for a second, and then retorted: "...You are just trying to argue, sometimes you don't need your life to uphold justice. It's just a little dangerous."

"What's more, I don't believe that kind of person can really reform himself. If he is left alone, he will definitely cause more disasters."

Bolivar raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't intend to use this to persuade the other party, but to create an atmosphere. Now he is already laughing angrily, as long as Toru Amuro is willing to have a good talk.

So he changed his posture and changed the subject: "Or, let me put it another way, Mr. Jiang Gu."

Bolivar slowly took out a piece of paper and placed it in front of Toru Amuro.

"Look at this thing."

"There are some things that you don't do if you don't want to."

Amuro looked up and saw clearly that the piece of paper was the five-year work agreement signed between him and Bolivar.His hand holding the paper trembled slightly.

"The five-year agreement you signed with me, you have to finish at least the last year before you can leave. No matter how dissatisfied you are, I'm very sorry, the next year of yours belongs to Grid."

Toru Amuro was shocked when he heard this.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to pay liquidated damages." Bolivar raised his eyebrows. "The value of the contract itself is 5000 million."

"You and Zhu Fu Jingguang need to pay 5000 million of your own, 30.00% of the liquidated damages, which is 500 million, plus the bill for the Hook camera you broke last time. The bill for the fight, Jing Guang's second medical bill, and this time..."

Bolivar counted one by one, and Amuro Toru's face became darker and darker.

"Plus the interest on deferred payment, no matter what, 8000 million." Bolivar said with a smile.

Together, Toru Amuro and Jingguang Zhufu need to pay a bill of 8000 million US dollars.

"Don't think that you can get away with using a false identity. A false identity will only lead to more legal problems and compensation. Unless your public security backing is willing to pay to redeem the two of you."

"You!" Amuro was stunned, and the topic completely turned to a place he didn't expect.

Bolivar struck while the iron was hot, and waved his hands very boldly: "As long as you pay 8000 million, I will absolutely not stop you and let you go."

"Even if you have no money, if you are willing to write this IOU as Jiang Guling and promise to pay it back within one year, I will not stop you. You can leave now." Bolivar said with a smile.

Hearing this, Toru Amuro wanted to curse.He can guarantee that if he and Jing Guang add up, they will earn less than 8000 million US dollars as a policeman for a lifetime.

Excluding the year of internship, Toru Amuro has worked in Grid for more than four years, with an annual salary of about 300 million.One year of working in Neon is a double salary, and the salary is 600 million.So he only has 500 million now.

This does not include the usual expenses, such as buying information, black market transactions, etc., the money spent.With a full budget, his current deposit is only 1000 million. Jing Guang estimates that it is about the same as him, maybe a little more.

So if the two of them plan to break the contract, they have to pay off the debt... about 6000 million.

Curacao, who was standing next to her, heard the conversation and couldn't help curling up the corners of her mouth, and then she suppressed that smile forcefully.

"No, why do I always feel that I have worked for Grid for five years?" Toru Amuro frowned, and retorted, "I remember I received the year-end award for five years..."

"Oh. Really? How old are you now?" Bolivar asked directly without panicking.

"...29."

"When did you join Grid?"

"25..."

"You were only in your fifth year when you were 30." Bolivar frowned with a trace of pity, "So, did you evade taxes and falsely claim double year-end bonuses?"

"...How is this possible?! Don't make people innocent." Amuro retorted loudly, but he was already confused by the world line.

How many years has he been working?It seems that it was indeed four years ago that Bolivar tricked me and Jing Guang into Grid...

Bolivar looked at the other party trying to figure out the time, but he was getting more and more confused, and said with emotion.

As long as Conan does not return to his original state, the contract he signed with Toru Amuro will never expire.

"I don't have a criminal record, neither does Garcia. I haven't done anything illegal." Bolivar added, "So you have no reason to arrest me when you go out. Instead, I can use the contract you signed to sue you breach of contract."

"You said those police officers will help you pay this huge sum of money? Or will they just let you fend for yourself?"

Amuro Toru's face was a little ugly, and he didn't answer this question.

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The author has something to say:

A little more today, because there was a little problem before (and because the birthday celebration update is slow), thank you little angel for your tolerance and thoughtfulness.

There's another chapter at six in the evening.

Someone Li: I heard that someone wants to see how I brainwash?

Someone Li: What brainwashing, so ugly.How can you slander me? I never use such low-level methods as brainwashing.

Mr. Li: I impress my subordinates with love and respect, tell them the truth, and then guarantee it with benefits.

感谢在2022-04-1823:55:25~2022-04-1913:25:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 rotating blade;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：mimi127瓶；53016081、风玄墨殇8瓶；白夜5瓶；爽爽子1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!