226.

Chiyoya Saori knew Gin's location.

After the graduation ceremony yesterday, Gin sent a message to Granmarie, asking him to help deal with a small gang running rampant in Tokyo.

After being hung up, the former sent a text message again, instructing her to take action as soon as possible, and attached a map with moving light spots showing the targets that had not been dealt with.

Given the organization's current lack of manpower in Tokyo, the ones who can eliminate the light spots the fastest are undoubtedly Gin and Vodka, and she can use this to lock on to her target.

As for why Shinsou was able to find Gin directly - does this matter in the comics?

The length of a comic book means it will not be as detailed as a novel. Only the climax is worth recording. As long as there are no major bugs, the cause and effect can be left to the readers to fill in the blanks.

Anyway, with Gin's personality, he would never ask such a rude question as "How did you know I was here?" Chiyoya Sawaori felt that she had it all figured out.

She pushed up her sunglasses, took a last look at the red dot on her phone, then put a signal-blocking device on Grammarni's phone and called Chianti.

Soon, a short-haired woman with a butterfly tattoo on her face rushed up to her in a flashy Maserati.

Chianti whistled at her excitedly: "Sinsuo, what kind of car did you take that took you to such a remote place? But at least I can go back to Tokyo. Finally, I don't have to deal with those useless intelligence missions!"

"But why did you ask me to come here? What's the fun?"

Chiyoya Saori was wearing the organization's common black windbreaker at the moment. The small bomb in her pocket made a crisp sound when it collided. She simply increased the opacity of the forum in front of her, making her vision much more blurred.

She slowly found the handle, slowly opened the passenger seat, sat in it, fastened her seat belt, and replied, "Let's go find the Gin place, do you want to?"

Chianti paused while driving, and said in a somewhat confusing tone: "Are you sure? That bastard's fighting ability is not something that the two of us can deal with at a distance. Oh, no, you can't be considered a long-range fighter - but you're not very good at close combat either!"

"Tsk, shut up! If I do something, will you go?" The woman snorted, her long hair hanging loosely in a low ponytail behind her head. She raised the bomb in her hand and curled her lips slightly, "Don't worry, no matter what happens, it won't be your fault."

Chianti weighed the pros and cons and found that punishment or no punishment could not compare to the fun of watching the organization's popular killer. He clapped his hands and drove quickly towards the location given by Shensuo.

Don't expect that everyone in the Black Organization is normal. Along the way, Chianti just talked to Shinsou about the hundred ways of using bombs in a voice that was almost distorted with excitement. He was completely adding fuel to the fire and didn't care at all about what would happen if his friend really blew up Gin.

The pale-faced woman just listened to her quietly, but the curve of her lips became more and more upward, fixed in an extremely twisted arc.

227.

“Bang!”

A violent explosion was heard from behind, and the warehouse instantly caught fire, swallowing up the blood and sin inside.

Gin reloaded his empty gun with some boredom, then took the tissue handed to him by Vodka and wiped the blood off his face.

His dark green eyes showed no reaction to the faint moans and howls coming from behind him. He just asked Vodka irritably, "How many more orders do you have?"

"Five." Vodka answered honestly, "Granmany hasn't dealt with any of them so far."

Gin's face turned even worse. He put his gun back into his gun bag irritably, lit a cigarette, and said vaguely, "Let's go to the next stop."

Vodka responded, and the two of them walked along the shabby path outside the warehouse to the roadside.

At this time, there were four or five cars of different models parked on the road, and the gin black Porsche 356A was particularly inconspicuous among them.

Facts have proven that numbers mean nothing, as the owners of the remaining vehicles were reduced to ashes in the explosion, not even a speck of dust was left.

Vodka drove around a gray Chevrolet, curled his lips in disdain, then skillfully opened the driver's seat and stuck his head in, while Gin followed behind him slowly, took out his cell phone and called Granmani again.

Compared to yesterday when he called and was hung up, today's experience was a little better - he didn't even get through.

Hearing the silent tone of powering off the phone, Gin's face darkened slightly, but before he had time to think about it, a strange shudder suddenly rose from the soles of his feet, and he suddenly felt what it felt like his scalp was tingling.

Extremely dangerous!

"Vodka! Get out of the way!"

The silver-haired killer only had time to say those words before he flipped backwards without caring about his image and crawled behind another car.

On the other hand, Vodka, who had just sat in the driver's seat and couldn't start the car, heard Gin's shout, and his strong body, which had never neglected exercise, suddenly jumped out at his command, like a large flying squirrel, and fell onto the hood of the car next to him, rolled twice and fell to the ground.

The burly man wearing sunglasses hadn't reacted to what was happening yet. Just as he was about to look up and call "big brother", he saw a dazzling white light flash, and the front seat of the Porsche in the middle suddenly exploded. The steering wheel was like a thrown iron cake, hitting him directly on the head.

Vodka: “!!!”

The killer who had just triumphantly dealt with the minions was now crouching in a panic with his head in his hands, but was still blown to pieces by the flying parts.

It’s over, it’s over!

Should he just run away first? No, that's not right. Who dares to attack the organization? !

Vodka covered his head and turned around dizzily, thinking, I'm afraid my brother really wants to kill someone this time...

The explosion of the two small bombs was not very powerful. They only concentrated on the front seat, without even penetrating the fuel tank at the rear. Tiny flames ignited from the seat, reflecting a charred glass.

The person who placed the car was well aware of their habits. His goal was to send the two people to heaven, so he didn't care about the car.

“Bang!”

Two consecutive gunshots were heard. Top Killer, who was already almost mad with anger, did not suppress his anger and fired two shots directly into the sky as a vent. His dark green eyes fiercely pierced through the space like an eagle, trying to find the culprit.

"Brother, those guys might have sneaked it in when we weren't paying attention. We shouldn't have killed them so easily just now..."

"Shut up!" Gin's facial muscles twisted, burning with extreme anger, he said hoarsely, "Not those idiots!"

Bombs of this power and style are usually used by organizations to execute enemies in a small area, and there are only a few people in Tokyo who have the authority to obtain the bombs.

Who is it?! It’s…!

A figure flashed through Gin's mind, and not only did he not find a way to vent his emotions, but he became even more angry because he couldn't deal with it.

He punched the red car next to him, making a dent in the car's surface.

Gin hasn't felt this aggrieved for a long time, and last time...

"Bang!" Another punch came down.

Vodka waited for a moment, and when he didn't hear the second explosion, he looked at Gin's face and rushed over, took off his coat and threw himself on the seat, trying to put out the fire.

But soon, raindrops suddenly fell from the sky, and soon turned into heavy rain, which not only soaked the two people standing in the rain, but also completely extinguished the fire that could have caused an explosion.

Vodka stopped flapping, put the gray coat back on his shoulders, pushed his blurry sunglasses, and waited for Gin's instructions.

He secretly groaned in his heart, wondering how he could get back to the city from this remote suburb under such circumstances...

Someone is very self-aware. Based on his and his elder brother's looks, it is impossible for a kind-hearted passerby to give them a ride back home. Instead, they would most likely call the police or something.

The two wet people stood in the middle of the road, the raindrops formed into white lines, and from a distance, it looked like they were acting out some kind of tragedy.

Just remembering the reason...it's a little embarrassing.

Gin stood coldly in the rain, his long hair wet and stuck to his back, becoming extremely heavy. He touched his cell phone, but couldn't think of who to call to answer the call.

Cohen and the others went on a mission. He didn't want to get involved in Bermode's mysticism at all, and Granmani's face... Gin felt that his blood pressure would rise just by looking at it.

Oh yes, the latter’s phone is even turned off now.

A good cook cannot cook without rice. The silver-haired killer, who has very bad interpersonal relationships, didn't know what to do for a while.

He looked at the messy driver's seat and wanted to smoke impatiently, but found that the cigarette in his mouth had been soaked by the heavy rain and turned into a soft cigarette.

"Big brother..." Vodka said cautiously, "Should we pry open a car and get in first?"

Gin was so angry that he almost laughed: "And you're going to wait here for the police to pick you up?"

Vodka shut up immediately. He looked around awkwardly and soon saw a red Maserati driving through the rain. His eyes lit up immediately.

It's not like I haven't committed robbery before!

"Hey, isn't this gin and vodka? We haven't seen each other for a while, so what?" Before the car stopped, Chianti's arrogant laughter was heard, "Let me see, did the mission go wrong?"

Vodka froze, looking at Gin's suddenly depressed expression with despair on his face.

…

Time goes back three minutes.

Chianti parked the car with Chiyoya Saori behind the billboard. From a distance, they could see the scattered cars and two people moving.

The sniper was very strong and could see the two people coming out after completing their mission. He couldn't help but sigh: "Shinso, I'm really curious about how you found their location and installed the bomb in their car. Have your eyes recovered?"

Chiyoya Saori said calmly: "Gin's aura is very obvious, and - I'm not blind."

Chianti was amused by her words and continued to broadcast their actions to her while laughing.

"Hey, hey, hey, we walked into... the lake! The explosion was pretty good, but no one was hurt! Hahaha, but Gin's expression was really interesting! It's a pity you couldn't see it!" Chianti slapped the steering wheel wildly and almost honked the horn.

Chiyoya Saori could actually see it. Although she pretended to listen attentively to the broadcast, she was actually watching the live broadcast and laughing wildly in her heart.

Please draw this expression of Gin in the comics, she will definitely take a screenshot to keep as a souvenir!!

Unfortunately, Gin's Porsche 356A served as a hint to Conan Edogawa in the main storyline, so Chiyoya Saori couldn't completely destroy it. The sudden rain was probably to prevent the car from exploding.

But to be honest, the rain fell at the right time, and the two people in the middle of the road were directly trapped in the water, and their situation became twice as bad.

It was also the first time for Chiyoya Saori to appreciate the wet version of Gin. She had to say that although he had a bad temper and was a bad person, he still had a great figure.

Reaching out to block her excited and weird smile that showed her true feelings, Chiyoya Hayori knocked on the car window and said to Chianti: "Let's go and see them!"

Chianti's mind was completely occupied with "having fun" at this moment, and he didn't care whether he would be killed by the angry Gin or not. He was more aggressive in provoking than Chiyoya Sayori.

…

As Gin walked towards the Maserati, Vodka quickly followed and asked Chianti curiously.

"Why are you here?"

Chianti waved his hands and said casually, "I'm just passing by."

Before Vodka could utter an "oh", the safety bolt of Gin's pistol opened. The Beretta in his hand passed through the open window and aimed at the woman sitting in the passenger seat, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Shinso." He said in a suppressed voice, "What are you crazy about?!"

The person sitting in the passenger seat seemed to have noticed the movement at this moment. She turned her head slightly, a soft smile appeared on her pale face, and she called out "Gin" softly in a slightly hoarse voice.

The sunglasses covered half of her face, but they couldn't hide the excitement in her upturned voice and tone.

Vodka took a step back subconsciously.

He now felt that it was very cold outside, and this car was like the devil's wide-open mouth. It was also very cold inside, very cold.

How come these two crazy women from the organization appear here together by coincidence?!

Gin pulled the trigger without hesitation. After a gunshot, the woman slowly raised her head again. The bullet left a hole in the car window next to her.

"You're too..."

Before Shinso could finish his words, Chianti screamed, "Fuck your master's gin! My new car! If you want to go crazy, go home and drive your Porsche around!"

"Shut up!" Gin said coldly, "Shinso, give me an explanation for this matter."

"Oh~?" Shen Suoyan smiled, "So what are you talking about? Although my eyesight is not good, I heard it clearly just now. There was an explosion somewhere."

"At first I thought it was the sound of you guys doing your job, but it turned out to be a car explosion."

“Hahahaha!”

Chianti's furious expression finally subsided. She looked at Cinsou's face which was full of innocence and surprise, and her expression of trying not to laugh twisted in an instant.

Vodka subconsciously retorted: "That wasn't you who did it?!"

"What?" Shinsou's expression became even more surprised. "Are your defenses so bad that even a blind man like me can install bombs at will?"

Vodka choked instantly: "Ah this..."

Chianti slapped the steering wheel wildly: "Hahaha goose goose!" By the way, who was it just now who was denying that he was blind?

The rain outside was getting heavier, and the vehicles passing by on the road sped up when they saw the chaotic scene, but it is not ruled out that someone would call the police.

Gin's hand holding the gun shook for a rare moment, he slowly put the gun away, opened the back door and sat in. Vodka followed in a hurry and splashed water on the seat.

Chianti's laughter stopped abruptly.

She looked at the two people who had soiled her car with hatred, muttering in her heart that this was barely a ticket to the show.

Shensuo coughed lightly, as if she was a little chilled by the cool wind coming in from outside. She pulled her collar and said calmly, "Let's drive back to the base first."

Chianti snorted and started the car obediently. Before stepping on the accelerator, he turned back and said to Gin with interest, "By the way, remember to call someone to tow the car quickly, otherwise it will be confiscated by the police and become a wreck."

Shensuo really laughed out loud this time. The small knife that appeared in her hand opened and closed at Congbai's fingertips, and a rose was carved at the tip of the knife.

When the car started and no one had time to react, she casually threw the knife back, and the tip of the knife scraped along Gin's cheek and got stuck on the side of the seat.

The murderous aura on Gin became even stronger. He clenched his fists tightly and kept telling himself in his heart that this woman was a fragile person and could not be killed for the time being.

Seeing that Gin didn't react, Vodka reached out and pulled out the knife. He looked at the three letters "GIN" carved under the rose with a strange expression for a moment.

“Brother…”

"A gift for you." Shinsou spoke first, his voice sweet and gentle, like the whispers of lovers, "Compared to the hot muzzle of a gun, a cold knife is more suitable for you."

Gin almost laughed out of anger, but he was surprisingly calm at the moment. Showing weakness for a moment did not affect his revenge later, and he had never been a person who lacked patience and knew how to give in.

"Shinso." He heard his own cold voice, "Have you informed that gentleman before returning to Tokyo this time?"

The woman in front of me complained: "I've already said that the humidity in Kanagawa is too heavy in autumn and winter, which is not conducive to my recuperation..."

"Of course, I still miss you very much - GIN."

The tires made a harsh friction sound against the ground, and Chianti almost slipped the steering wheel. She blinked wildly, and the butterfly tattoo on her left eye almost flew off.

Vodka's hands were shaking so much that he almost dropped the knife, which almost fell between his legs. He was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Gin narrowed his eyes, seemingly not bothered by her twisted emotions caused by brainwashing. His fingers tapped lightly on the handle of the gun, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face: "Do you want to stay for a long time? In Tokyo?"

He suddenly remembered that the woman in front of him, who happened to go to Kanagawa for recuperation, seemed to have completely missed the big show performed by him and his boss Kenji, and was kept in the dark without knowing anything.

"Is there anything wrong with that?"

"Of course you can, but you need someone to follow you." Gin said, "As for who it is, you can pick a new person from the organization."

"Is it surveillance?" Shinsuo lowered his voice, somewhat dissatisfied, "I can't betray the organization."

The silver-haired killer tossed his wet hair back, put one hand on the backrest of the front seat, and approached the unaware woman.

Before he could say anything, Chianti shuddered and shrieked, "Gin, don't have a fucking office romance in the car, I'll throw up!"

“…”

Shinsou's calm expression showed a slight ripple.

Gin's expression of relaxation, even a bit of watching a show, froze instantly. He stared at Chianti fiercely, keeping the grudge in his heart, and said coldly: "Chianti, if you can't talk, shut up!"

Shinsou was about to speak but hesitated. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by Gin.

"That gentleman does not doubt your loyalty." The silver-haired killer, who no longer had any joking mood, said coldly, "But in order to prevent you from influencing the newcomer he values, Shinso, I think you should still avoid suspicion."

Shinsou showed a hint of surprise and dissatisfaction at being treated lightly. "A newcomer that we value? What kind of fresh blood has entered the organization? He actually walked directly in front of that gentleman."

"You should be familiar with that newcomer." Gin sneered. He stared at the woman in front of him and took off her sunglasses while saying, "Codename Granmani, real name - Chiyotani Toru."

The carriage was eerily quiet for a moment.

"Shinso, the prey that has been released has the chance to become a hunter." The silver-haired killer whispered, "And that hunter is now targeting you."

Then, Gin successfully saw the pupils of the black-haired woman in front of him shrink, and her gray-black eyes stared in a daze, and with her surprised expression, she actually showed an extremely soft and innocent feeling.

Just like Granmani before he joined the organization.