Budo Supreme from Conan

The ship stopped at the shore, and Jiang Wudao set foot on Tokyo again with a box of clothes.

On top of a tall building about a thousand meters away, a man in black clothes held a telescope in his hand. After seeing Jiang Wudao, he felt secretly happy.

"My luck is really good. The boss sent out so many people and I was the only one who discovered it."

Putting down the telescope, he took out a photo from under the red brick next to him. It clearly showed Jiang Wudao's appearance.

"The boss said that as long as I provide this person's information, he can give me a large sum of money. After this is done, he will go home and marry my Xiaofang."

At this time, he was like an old general on the stage, his body covered with colorful flags.

A simple disguise was carried out to ensure that no one would find out that someone had been here before. This was arranged by the boss, and he also paid, otherwise he would not do such a troublesome thing.

"Hey, boss, I'm Long Taoyi. Aren't you going to call you as soon as I find traces of this person? I saw him. Where can I meet him?"

Gin's still cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "Place A, that's the one closest to you."

After saying that, the call was hung up directly. Long Taoyi, who was drinking the northwest wind on top of the building, didn't care. He was just curious as to why he had to meet in person to talk. Couldn't he just talk on the phone?

After a while, Long Taoyi suddenly raised his head. He thought he had figured out why the boss wanted to meet in person and said: "In those cartoons, exchanges with evil organizations like this must be done in person to prevent the phone from being eavesdropped."

"Well, that must be the case."

Then Long Taoyi got into the old black car in which he came with the expectation of a happy life for himself and Xiaofang in the future.

This is also what Gin requested. I really love this style of car so much.

"Who are you? (How do you prove that you are a member of the organization?)"

"I am a person who comes to drink gin and vodka. (I am a person in the organization.)"

In an underground place somewhere, Long Taoyi, dressed in black, was talking to a strong man dressed as a bartender.

"Dear customer, please come in, we will prepare gin for you, but we don't have vodka for the time being. (Boss Gin is here, but vodka is not here.)"

Long Tao Yi didn't find it strange what the bartender said. Until now, he had only seen gin, and he only knew the name of vodka.

The further inside you go, the smaller the light from the light bulbs hanging from the ceiling becomes, and the darker and narrower the surrounding environment becomes.

In the end, this corridor can only accommodate a little more than one person, but it doesn't matter if it's too fat, and the bartender at the door can't get in here.

At the end of the corridor was a wooden door. Long Taoyi knew very well that behind this door was Gin, the boss of the organization. He took a deep breath and tried to make himself braver.

"Dong dong dong. Boss, are you there? I just told you that I have seen Jiang Wudao's dragon pottery art."

Before Long Taoyi could finish speaking, the wooden door in front of him was opened.

The environment inside is very spacious, but there are not many objects, only a bookshelf and a chair.

Gin, still wearing the black organization uniform, sat on the chair with his head lowered, wondering what he was thinking about. The hat covered most of his face, and Long Taoyi could only see his chin.

Suddenly, Ginjiu raised his head and stared at Long Taoyi with his black and white eyes: "You said you saw Jiang Wudao?"

His voice was very calm, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, as if he didn't care about Jiang Wudao. But if he didn't care, how could Gin use money as bait to recruit so many temporary workers to find Jiang Wudao?

Traces of the Tao.

"Yes, boss."

Although Long Taoyi calls Gin "boss" at the end of the day, there is no trace of respect for Gin on his face, which is normal, after all, the two are just a transaction of money.

You give me money, and I'll help you find traces of the man named Jiang Wudao.

"Okay, as we agreed."

While talking, Gin took out a green bank card from the chair: "There are nearly 20 million yen in it. Maybe you don't know how much it is. If converted to your Chinese money, it should be one million."

Hearing this tempting number, Long Taoyi licked his dry lips, quickly walked to Gin and carefully took the green bank card.

After taking it in his hands, Long Taoyi felt that all his previous dreams could become a reality.

"Then I'll leave first. Goodbye Gin."

After receiving the money, Long Taoyi fell out of favor faster than flipping through a book, but he didn't treat Gin to a gun to see if there was more money, which showed that Long Taoyi was not greedy.

"Wait a minute, there is one more job. Let's go kill that Jiang Wudao together. When the job is done, we'll get 10 million!"

Gin didn't even raise his head, he didn't know what he was thinking about, and then he suddenly said these words.

"No," after hearing this huge number, Long Taoyi paused for a moment, then as if he remembered something, he walked outside again: "I never do risky things. But I am different from other idiots.

I have searched for Jiang Wudao's information before, that person's body is not human!"

Seeing that Long Pottery had no intention of staying, Gin sighed silently, his eyes dim. He originally thought that this person was okay and could join the organization.

It still seemed a bit stupid now. Gin lifted the hat with an index finger, revealing a gunshot wound that had not yet healed.

The other hand lifted the lower left corner of the chair, and a silver pistol appeared in Gin's hand. Because it was too dark here before, Long Pottery thought it was part of the chair. Now it seems that Gin has it for a long time.

Premeditated, that's why the lights were so dim.

"Bang!!!"

Because the corridor is too narrow, even if the pistol is equipped with a silencer, the sound of the pistol shooting is still so loud.

In the narrow corridor, before Long Taoyi could react, a small hole bleeding appeared on his head. Even if he reacted, it would be useless. There was only one person in the space, and there was no way to escape.

Looking at the body lying in a pool of blood, Gin still couldn't help but sigh. There were so few people in the organization that could be used, and such a thing would actually make him want to join the organization.

"You're so stupid. You know so much, how could I let you go?"

"Promises are meant to be broken!"