I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

In Tokyo, inside a bar in the middle of nowhere.

A silver-haired man in a black trench coat is sitting at the bar, holding a glass of vodka, and his face full of gloom makes people shudder.

Finally returned to the country of cherry blossoms, and Gin really wanted to do a big job.

It's a pity that the order from the boss made him choose to hide his whereabouts for the time being, and only sent someone outside to find out some news.

This return, in addition to testing the actions of the Metropolitan Police Department and the Suzuki Foundation, he also comes with a special mission.

Investigate a high school student named Heiji Hattori.

The name he remembered only after he took on this mission.

After all, as a professional killer, he never bothered to memorize the name of a dead man.

It was at this time that he learned that the last time he was ready to kill at the amusement park, it was actually the son of the head of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters.

If you want to talk about people with noble status, he has also killed a lot of gin.

However, those are all against the organization, and they are only done with the consent of the boss.

Generally speaking, like those forces that have no conflict of interest, the black-clad organization maintains an attitude that the well water does not interfere with the river water.

Otherwise, the last time the Suzuki Foundation cooperated with the Metropolitan Police Department's angry counterattack, it was a good warning.

Although Hattori Heiji does not have as much power as the Suzuki Foundation behind him, the Osaka Metropolitan Police Department is not easy to mess with.

The good news is that the last time he did it, no one else found out.

So the organization didn't do anything about gin, just as if it didn't exist.

But the situation is different now.

"It's funny, a dead man can appear in public, hehe! Vodka, what do you think is going to happen?"

Shaking the wine glass in his hand, Gin seemed to be talking to himself, and no one around him responded.

The explosion made by Shinichi last time was not completely unrewarding.

Not only that, but his proud long silver hair is now only shoulder-length.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, they would have been burned up by the flames of the explosion.

"Jean, Gin-sama~!"

An intelligence officer of the Black-clad organization walked in through the door, looking very worried.

When it's quiet, it's like talking to yourself, muttering your brother's name, and sometimes asking questions.

When he is irritable, he will shoot directly, ignoring whether it is his own people or enemies in front of him.

"What's wrong?"

Drinking the vodka from the glass, Gin looked at it coldly.

"That, tequila is dead!"

Uncomfortable to be stared at by this, the intelligence officer said stubbornly.

"What! Tequila is dead?!What's going on?"

Gin's face became very ugly.

This time when he returned to Sakura Country, except for some intelligence officers, he only brought a few strong people with a good reputation.

Tequila is one of the best, and he has won his trust, otherwise he would not have been sent out on a mission.

"Here's the thing......"

The intelligence officer didn't dare to raise his head, and trembled and told the news he had just received.

Tequila was naturally arranged by Gin to investigate Hattori's information.

After all, Gin, as a senior cadre of the organization, would definitely not do such a cheap task.

But after a few days of secret investigation in Osaka, no trace of Heiji Hattori was found.

It's as if the world has evaporated since the last time he appeared in public.

In desperation, Tequila had no choice but to change her strategy and stare at the people around Hattori Heiji instead.

Among them naturally include Kazuha, as well as the little black chicken that appears out of thin air.

This time, the two came to Tokyo to watch the tennis match, and he also followed.

In order to pretend to be an ordinary passerby, Tequila did not choose to watch the game, but practiced tennis on the training ground on the side. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It was also at this time that an accident occurred.

"Has the explosion been discovered?"

After listening to his subordinates' reports, a guess popped up in Gin.

He knew Tequila's strength very well, and believed that he would not be solved by a small explosion so easily.

There must be something else hidden in this!

"It seems that the Osaka police should not be underestimated!"

Confirming his guess, Gin had a cloudy smile on his face, looking very mad.

Combined with this mission, he naturally thought of the Osaka Prefectural Metropolitan Police Department behind Hattori Heiji for the first time.

Before returning to Sakura Country, the organization had already discovered that Osaka was trying to eliminate the impact of Hattori's appearance.

If it weren't for the organization's intelligence, I'm afraid I wouldn't know about it.

Originally, Gin was not completely sure, but now he can finally be sure that Hattori Heiji is indeed alive.

Moreover, the Osaka Prefectural Police Department is also aware of this incident, and it is likely that it has been acting in secret.

The intelligence officers on the side were shivering, eager to get out of here as soon as possible.

But Gin didn't speak, and he didn't even dare to move.

"I know about it, so let ......"

After pondering for a long time, Gin spoke slowly, but halfway through speaking, he stopped again.

Now that Tequila is dead, it is supposed to continue to send someone to follow up on this mission.

But when he thought of the people who came back with him this time, Gin grew for a while.

Chianti and Cologne are professional snipers and are not suitable for such an intelligence-gathering mission.

The spicy woman is too casual, even if she assigns the task to her, it is useless.

The rest of Kiel, Westlen, Stout, Aquawitt, Bourbon, and others were honestly a little uneasy about Gin.

There's no evidence, it's just that it's just his sensitivity to undercover agents.

"Forget it, let that Bourbon guy follow up on this mission!"

After thinking about it, Gin still handed over this task to his professional counterpart, Bourbongan.

"By the way, keep on your guard, but there are a lot of people waiting for us this time!, right, vodka!"

Another glass of vodka was poured into the glass, and Gin smiled sadly.

There are not a few forces staring at the black-clothed organization, just like Fo Bole has secretly sent people to Tokyo, and the same is true for other forces.

The current Sakura Country is like a big net, just waiting for the members of the organization to show up.

But just like there are many undercover agents of other forces in the black-clothed organization, the organization has also sent many people to blend in with those forces.

They had already known this information, so they could avoid the other party's eyes and sneak in quietly.

The disputes between the two sides, or many parties, have a faint tendency to develop further.