Chapter 133 His Game
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After resolving the issue on the 17th, Miyagawa Ling felt a little relieved.
The confused boy, after learning the truth, happily chose to go home.
Nothing happened to his parents, the case was defined as simply missing.
When they parted, the boy's eyes regained color and he waved his hand lively: "Brother Death, come on! See you next time!"
Brother Death?
Miyagawa Ling thought of some not-so-pleasant memories, but the boy's eyes were clear, and it was clear that he just felt that he was in control of ghosts. Calling him "the god of death" was very appropriate and had no bad meaning.
He smiled, "Well, see you next time, Harumi."
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Gin was probably not normal either.
This is what Miyagawa Ryo thought when he saw the display screen - they were actually going to show the process of him killing people as a movie?
He just wanted Gin to gather everyone together, but Gin actually set up such a big screen to live broadcast the whole process?
Miyagawa Ryo watched the situation through the camera. Gin didn't fool him. Those who came were code members. Miyagawa Ryo already knew many code members, but there were some he had never seen before.
Gin wants to use him to establish his authority.
But it doesn't matter.
Everyone takes what they need.
"Are you satisfied?" Gin asked, standing behind him.
"Very satisfied!" Miyakawa Ling turned around with a smile: "I can't wait to start!"
Gin laughed: "Then go teach them a lesson and let them see the price of being abandoned by the organization!"
Miyakawa Ling walked out, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly turned back and said, "Gin, you will also look at me, right?"
Gin: "I will watch you die."
"How romantic..." The black-haired young man chuckled and walked out of the room.
In the room.
The organization members who came here had no idea what they were called for. When they saw the big screen in the center, they thought it was a meeting.
Although they are all code members, the hierarchy within the organization is still clear. Code members with more power or special status sit in the front row, and the others sit in the back row.
When Calvados came in, the first thing he did was to look for Belmode's location.
He subconsciously started from the first row, but after he finished looking, he didn't see Vermouth.
Calvados thought that Bermode had not arrived yet, so he walked forward, put the gun on the chair in the middle, and stood there to guard Bermode's position.
In fact, if he didn't guard it, few people would dare to sit in this position, but this did not prevent Calvados from showing his courtesy to Belmode.
Sitting in the last row, the low-key Bermode twitched his mouth when he saw this, and he wished he could slap him away!
Unlike the others, Vermouth has a sense of being persecuted. Tokyo is where Magno is, and she would be a fool to try to steal the limelight! Vermouth would rather shrink into a corner and not be noticed!
"Ka..." She was about to speak up and ask Calvados to come over so as not to attract attention, but another sneering voice sounded first:
"Why? Only Bermode can sit in this position?"
Calvados glanced at the newcomer and said without giving in: "This position must be reserved for Lord Bermode!"
There was a sudden silence all around, and everyone was looking at the two of them.
I heard that some time ago, there was friction between Pisco and Bermode because of certain things.
Calvados is a fanatical pursuer of Belmode, while Pisco is a veteran of the organization. It will be interesting to see the confrontation between these two.
"Even Bermode himself doesn't dare to compete with me, who do you think you are?" Pisk said with disdain.
"Only those who have made the greatest contribution to the organization can sit here!" He threw away Calvados' gun and sat in the center seat.
Calvados was furious and grabbed him by the collar.
The man codenamed Ireland at the back immediately pointed his gun at Calvados!
Pisk sneered: "If you want to die, you can try it!"
"You old thing..."
"Calvados." Bermode couldn't bear it anymore.
As soon as she spoke, all the code members looked at her.
Vermode was a little embarrassed, but when he thought of Magno, who would care about that?
"Since you like this seat, Pisk, I'll keep it for you." She raised her elegant smile and said mysteriously, "I hope you won't regret it."
Pisco laughed: "So you are here! Calvados, did you see that? Even your master thinks she is not worthy of this position!"
Calvados became increasingly furious: "Lord Bermode, I will take your position back for you now!" As he said this, he really took action!
Bermode almost couldn't catch his breath. Who wants this crappy position?
She just wants to hide in the corner!
Chianti happened to come in and saw the farce. She clapped her legs and laughed, "Bermode, why don't you go over? Are you afraid?"
Bermode smiled and said, "If you like, you can go."
Chianti laughed out loud. Just when others thought she was going to grab the position, the female sniper changed her tone and said, "I'm not going either!"
As she spoke, she walked to the last row and sat down farthest away from Bermode.
“???” Others.
Also sitting in the last row?
This doesn't suit your personality, does it?
Bermode asked in surprise: "Why don't you go? Are you afraid?"
Chianti was very proud: "You want to hurt me? I won't be fooled!"
To others, this conversation was completely encrypted and incomprehensible.
While they were in a daze, Cohen followed and sat next to Chianti.
Cohen's personality was relatively friendly, and someone who was familiar with him asked:
"Cohen, do you know why Gin came to us?"
Cohen: “I don’t know.”
"Then why ..."
Cohen was silent, and Chianti answered for him: "That person will definitely sit in the front row, and of course the farther away from him the better! You idiots!"
That person?
"Magno?" Someone immediately thought of this code name.
When these three words came out, the air became a little colder.
Everyone here...although their understanding of this name varies, basically everyone has heard of this name.
But, even Bermode was afraid of him to this extent? Chianti, who was always radical, was ridiculed for "not daring" to sit in the first row?
So what?
Pisco sneered: "Magno? That guy has not even been in the organization for a fraction of the time I have, right? No matter how powerful he is, how much contribution can he make to the organization? You are so afraid of him, it is simply a disgrace to the organization!"
Calvados did not hold on to Pisk anymore. He asked, "Lord Bermode, did that Magno offend you? Damn newcomer, I will not let him go! I must let him know the consequences of offending Lord Bermode!!"
Others who had never met Miyagawa Ryo in person for various reasons also had this thought to some extent, but due to caution, they did not say it directly, but did not take it too seriously in their hearts.
Rather than the fact that Magno frightened so many high-ranking officials, they felt that Vermode and the others had known some news and were hiding from Gin.
Bermode was already cursing in his heart. If Calvados provoked that madman, he would definitely be retaliated against!
She couldn't warn Calvados directly in front of so many people, because that would be tantamount to publicly bowing to Magno.
But without warning, it would be hard to feel at ease!
It's so uncomfortable!
Calvados, you fool!
Chianti was still watching the excitement, clapping his chair and laughing, which made Bermode feel upset.
She looked up at the screen and calmed herself down. Fortunately, there were some comforting things.
As agreed, she would tell Bourbon what happened today, and in return, the troublesome Bourbon would also help her do something.
After calming down, Bermode smiled and said some ambiguous words that sounded very mysterious, as if she stopped Calvados not because she was afraid of Magno, but because she had her own purpose.
Chianti laughed when he heard this.
Just then, the door of the screening room opened and Gin walked in.
After entering, he walked straight to the front row and sat down without explaining anything. Vodka, who was sitting in the back, was wearing sunglasses, so his expression could not be seen, but when he walked, his pace was very slow, and he could actually see a bit of reluctance.
After him, a black-haired young man poked his head out, his golden eyes shining like stars, and waved his five fingers to greet everyone: "Hi~ Hello everyone! So many of you are here? I am so happy!"
Those sitting here were all code members, with a gloomy aura. After Gin came in, they became even colder and more intimidating.
And the last person to come in made people wonder if he had come to the wrong place.
His expression was innocent, his breath was clean, his smile was warm and full of sunshine, and even his greeting was full of childishness, as if he was talking to a child.
Those who had never seen him were stunned for a moment.
Who is this?
And those who know the nature of the person who comes can't help but think: He's coming.
magno.
Innocent, gentle and kind, his favorite disguise.
After seeing his true face, watching this kind of performance...it really makes my back cold!
It's definitely not a good thing, right?
Pisco asked: "Gin, what's the matter with you coming here?"
He actually ignored Miyakawa Ling.
Gin's mouth curled up: "You will know it soon."
Vodka's eyes were about to burst into tears behind his sunglasses, but he still stubbornly spoke up for his eldest brother: "It's Magno's game, it won't take too long."
"Magnol?"
"Here!" The young man with black hair and golden eyes has walked to the front. His figure is projected on the large screen in the sky. The high-definition picture quality makes his every expression and movement very clear.
Pisk stood up: "Games? I don't have time to waste with you!"
He gave up the position he had seized and walked straight out.
"Are you kidding me? Come to watch Magnus play games?" Calvados yelled.
No one else dared to move, waiting to see Gin's reaction.
But Gin said nothing. Instead, he watched Pisco walk away with tacit approval.
Can we really leave?
Pisco was a little surprised that he didn't stop Gin, but Gin acquiesced, and he took a tentative step forward.
Who wants to play house with a kid? He has other things to do!
What Belmode is afraid of is this doll that came to the organization and yelled about wanting to play games? How funny!
Feeling everyone's eyes focused on him, Pisk straightened his back a little.
But the next second, his shoulder was pressed down heavily by a hand!
"Are you so impatient?"