A Sorcerer in the Detective World

In front of the window of the villa, Curaçao squinted his eyes slightly when he saw this scene, and then frowned——

As the elite of the organization, Curacao can tell with just one glance that these tough men are definitely elites who have been tempered by iron and fire!

However, Gin seems to guess that these people are the FBI, but when she looks at these people, she feels more like soldiers who have been on the battlefield and have retired from the battlefield...

Also, these people have made this place so messy, are they looking for something?

The organization seems to be entrusting Taku Itakura to create a system software. Is that the software they are looking for?

Curacao was thinking, and then he happened to see Fukuda Akenosuke turn around, and couldn't help but was stunned again——

By the way, this person looks so familiar, I seem to have seen him somewhere...

Curacao was thinking about this when suddenly he heard the "didi" ringtone of his cell phone.

Hearing the ringtone of his cell phone, Curaçao was stunned for a moment, and secretly said "Not good". Then he heard a male voice coming from the room:

"What is this sound? Who is outside?!"

…

It was around 2:30 in the middle of the night, in Gunma County, in Itakura Taku's villa.

In the living room, with a soft "crash" sound, the contents of a cabinet were poured out. Then several big men from Sumiyoshikai immediately gathered around the box, rummaged through the contents, and said with disappointment:

"Mr. Fukuda, there are only some old clothes in here. Other than that, there is nothing else..."

"Really? It seems that there is no treasure we are looking for in this box..."

After listening to what his subordinates said, Fukuda Akenosuke shook his head in disappointment. The three sisters from the next life who were doing simple maintenance on three paintings next to him turned to look at the living room floor where Fukuda Akenosuke and the others were piled with debris. The corners of their mouths twitched. , a black line on the forehead——

Damn it! Are you talking nonsense?

Just take a look at the things piled up in the basement and you will see that they are almost all junk. How could there be other treasures? Look at it now...

The entire living room of this villa was built by you... I don't know, I thought you were a demolition team!

The three sisters in the next life complained in their hearts, and then Hitomi coughed lightly and said: "Mr. Futian, you have already checked the things in the basement, and there seems to be nothing worth paying attention to... Look, should we put them out first? How about tidying up here again?”

After Afterlife Hitomi's words fell, Fukuda Akenosuke immediately waved his hand, and then replied in a calm tone: "Why is there any need to go to such trouble? Didn't you say before that the owner of this place is dead? In that case, let's leave later. When the time comes, just burn this place down——"

"—Anyway, there's no one to blame for this, right?"

"Well……"

Burn it with a fire...

MMP! God burned it with fire!

Judging from your tone, you are not very skilled in this "business"!

The three sisters were muttering in their hearts. At this moment, they heard the sound of "didi" coming from outside the window of the living room of the villa.

Hearing this sound, Fukuda Akenosuke and the others' expressions changed, and then they turned their heads and looked over, asking sternly: "What is this sound? Who is outside?"

As Fukuda Akenosuke and the others were talking, a group of people reached into their arms, took out the micro-powder from their clothes, and walked quickly outside the villa.

Curacao, who was under the car window, listened to the footsteps. Without saying a word, he took out a pistol from his pocket and quickly retreated into the woods while aiming the gun at the entrance of the villa.

About five or six seconds later, with a "crunch", the entrance door of the villa opened.

Upon seeing this, Curaçao fired two shots directly at the entrance, only to find that the entrance was empty and no one was there at all.

Seeing this situation, Curaçao instinctively sensed that something was wrong and secretly said "Not good" in his heart. At the same time, he saw several windows of the villa being kicked into pieces at the same time.

Several elite Sumiyoshi-kai men jumped outside the villa, aiming at Curaçao with the micro-charge in their hands. Then the fire flashed from the muzzle, and in the "click-click" gunfire, a series of bullets were directed towards Curaçao. After shooting, Curacao didn't even think about fighting back. He dodged the bullets and fled towards the woods!

Among the black organizations, Curacao's skills are considered top-notch, and his prediction of crisis situations is absolutely top-notch.

Relying on his own abnormal ability, Curacao was stunned by the slight attack of everyone in Sumiyoshi, and rushed into the woods without any injuries. He hid behind a big tree, panting and looking at the hand in his hand. Pistol, full of MMP——

By the way, who are these guys in the villa? They actually carry a microcharge with them and greet death without saying a word...

She only has a small pistol in her hand, which is impossible to shoot!

Curacao was complaining in his heart. At the same time, Fukuda Akenosuke also walked out of the entrance and asked: "...Who is outside? Do you understand?"

As Fukuda Akenosuke spoke, a subordinate next to him immediately replied: "Mr. Fukuda, the other party is a woman. Because of the weather, we didn't see her face clearly, but she is very skilled and is now hiding in the woods. …”

"Women? You idiots, can't you even handle a woman?" Fukuda Akenosuke's tone was cold and his expression was unusually cold. "...Get rid of this woman right away! It doesn't matter whether she is dead or alive, she doesn't matter. Even if she is dead, I can still find out her eighteenth generation of ancestors!"

"Okay, Mr. Fukuda!"

The elite men of the Sumiyoshi Association responded. After looking at each other, they alternated cover and attacked into the woods. At the same time, someone pulled out a grenade and threw it towards Curacao.

In the woods, Curacao saw these big men from the Sumiyoshi Society walking towards her, and she was secretly worried. When she was thinking about countermeasures, she saw a dark thing flying from outside, and crashed into her side with a "pop" sound. in the snow.

Seeing this scene, Curaçao's pupils shrank, and he didn't have time to think too much. He jumped to the side and lay on the ground. Then he heard a loud "bang", and the snow next to him exploded, and the sky was filled with snowflakes. Flying.

"Damn it! It's really a grenade!"

On the ground, Curacao only felt a pain in his right arm, and then he stood up quickly without daring to stop at all, bent over and ran towards his car, followed by a series of "dah" sounds and "bang" sounds. Bang" explosion sound.

Listening to these voices, everyone in Curaçao was confused——

By the way, what the hell is this situation? Who are the people in the villa?

It's okay for you to carry a micro-charge with you, but carrying a grenade is too much!

And with your firepower...how many weapons do you carry with you?

Why the hell am I in Japan, not Iraq? !