Chapter 29 I will pay back everything I have done today



Chapter 29 I will pay back everything I have done today

Gin was almost pissed off by some people. He shouted, "Those idiots, didn't I let them leave a long time ago?"

"Brother," Vodka said with difficulty after receiving the news, "Rum doesn't think that all bases should be relocated for one person. If that happens, the organization's losses in Japan will be too great."

Wang Chuan She was still smiling. Gin's face darkened completely. He said grimly, "It seems that the organization should not only purge the rats, but also clean out the brains of some idiots."

"And you," he said grimly, "it seems you are not an ordinary person either."

Ordinary people can never dodge his bullets. He had tried this many times in the organization, and only those who had undergone human experiments had a chance of escaping his gun.

"I don't care if you're a superpower from the southeast or someone else," he said as he stepped forward. "If you dare to tease me, I will absolutely - kill you!"

He rushed forward suddenly, his figure was as fast as lightning, and almost instantly he was very close to Wang Chuanshe. Wang Chuanshe could see the cruel and bloodthirsty smile on his face, and his fist was about to reach his abdomen. He bent his waist back and retreated as if he had been hit.

But he was clearly not hit. Only Gin, whose fist missed, knew this. He quickly dodged to the side and avoided a fierce and sharp whip kick. What followed were more fierce and violent moves, each one aimed at his weak points, and each one was intended to take his life. Realizing this, Gin's expression became even more excited.

The two of them fought each other at a very close distance. Every fight between the two sides was extremely dangerous. Gradually, both sides were injured. Vodka watched this scene from the side, turning his hand holding the gun repeatedly, but he could not find a chance to shoot. He was surprised and anxious, "How could someone fight with Big Brother to this extent!"

Wang Chuanshe found an opportunity. The smile on his face did not look like someone whose life was threatened. He said lightly, "You are still talking about me. People like you are not just ordinary people."

"Your organization must have spent a lot of money on human body research, right?" He laughed and pushed Gin's abdomen hard with his knee. Gin said nothing and punched Wangchuan Shu in the solar plexus. Wangchuan Shu had to tilt his head to avoid it. When he moved, the knee lost its power, and it was nothing for Gin to bear it. His expression didn't even change.

But a numerical value entered into his account showed that his mood was not without fluctuations, +49.

Wang Chuan She reached out to wipe the blood from his face. This was the wound caused by the previous gunshot, which was torn wider by Gin's fist. He laughed even more happily. He had even mocked the Black Organization before, but only got 28 points from Vodka. Don't look at this man who is always full of murderous aura, but he has actually always maintained the calmness of a top killer. It is absolutely impossible to break his defense with words.

Seeing the two men separated slightly, Vodka hurriedly shot at Wang Chuanshe. Wang Chuanshe's eyes became fierce, and this time he took the initiative to attack Gin. The two sides fought again, and a bullet narrowly missed Gin's arm. Gin could no longer bear it and roared, "Stop it, you idiot who can't even aim a gun!"

Vodka put his hand down awkwardly. He didn't dare to shoot at that direction anymore. It would be fine if he missed. But if he shot his eldest brother, he would definitely feel so guilty that he would die to apologize.

Gin completely tore off his torn windbreaker, and his sheathed pistol hung on his thin waist. He spun around and swept his long legs towards Wangchuan She's waist. Wangchuan She dodged like a cheetah, and then quickly counterattacked. He hit Gin in the chest with his elbow. The opponent's face turned grim, and he swooped down like a falcon hunting, and punched Wangchuan She in the face.

A severe pain attacked his mind, and the smile on Wang Chuan Shu's face became somewhat creepy. There seemed to be two balls of fire in his eyes. He took advantage of an opportunity, rushed forward, hugged the opponent's waist, and the two of them rolled to the ground and wrestled with each other.

After blocking a knee strike, Wangchuan Sheyi hit Gin on the head. This merciless blow made Gin dazed for a moment. Then, he grabbed his long silver-white hair fiercely, pressed his head, and slammed it to the ground violently.

one time! Twice! “Bang!” “Bang!”

Vodka hissed, and he closed his eyes, almost daring not to look again. He didn't understand. Didn't the intelligence say that this "puppet master" was good at strategizing? Why is it so violent when they meet? Could it be that the intelligence department was being lazy?

Gin was so angry that he gave him a gain of +79. His eyes were cold, and he looked at Wang Chuan She as if he was looking at a dead man. His hair was covered with dust, and he did not look like an ace killer of the organization at all. However, his movements were still very fast, and his response was the most appropriate one. He quickly pulled out another pistol. At such a close distance, no matter how good his physical fitness was, he would not be able to avoid this close shooting, right?

However, Wang Chuan She was prepared. His left hand shot out like a snake and hit Gin's wrist. His gun tilted and the shot missed again. A sneer appeared on Gin's lips, and a cold light flashed between his other hand. Wang Chuan She suddenly raised his head and leaned back to avoid the throat-slashing attack, but then, Gin's knife light returned again, and Wang Chuan She had to raise his arm to block it. A big cut was opened, and blood gushed out, soon staining one of his sleeves red.

Wang Chuan She did not give in. A look of madness appeared on his face. Instead of moving away, he used his other hand and hit Gin hard in the abdomen with all his strength. Gin bent his body, his eyes bulged slightly, and he curled up like a shrimp. He swallowed the blood that was flowing out of his throat, knowing that his internal organs were definitely injured, and it was a serious injury.

Vodka was anxious. He never thought that a small intelligence dealer could bring such damage to the organization and his elder brother. He took out his mobile phone and gestured in a direction.

The two men fought and rolled to the edge. One of them wanted to retreat, but the other held him tightly. The ground was covered with their blood. They fought on the edge of this building that was a hundred stories high, and every blow was intended to kill each other.

Neither of them was lacking in ruthlessness, even if they died they would not let the other off. Besides this ruthlessness, they were also crazy enough to bite off a piece of flesh from the other even if they were injured. There were two such people at once, and they were forced to fight... Vodka began to regret it. He felt that they were not prepared enough.

He watched with horror. At some point, the two of them had stepped onto the low guardrail on the outer side. On the wall that was only ten centimeters thick, they moved sideways and fought each other to the death. Every time they moved, Vodka's eyelids twitched. He had never thought that a battle would be so difficult for him.

At this moment, Gin's body was hit and tilted outwards, and Vodka almost screamed. At this moment, at an unknown distance, a dazzling white light flashed by. Wang Chuanshe quickly looked there. He opened his eyes slightly, and seemed to hear the sound of a bullet breaking through the air at a high speed. He laughed, as if he was hit, and suddenly fell downstairs.

Vodka was a little dazed holding the pistol he had taken out again, and Gin used one hand to flip his body, which was hanging outside, in. His expression was cold, and he was emitting cold air like a piece of ice. He looked at Vodka, who was frightened by the murderous intent in his eyes. He stammered, "Brother, it was Chianti who fired the shot, but didn't we agree on this before we came here..."

"Crash, bang!" Suddenly, a sound like glass breaking came from below.

Seeing his brother's expression, Vodka's face also changed: "What is this sound..."

Gin stood behind the fence and looked down. A hook made of fine iron was embedded in a gap. The rope below the hook was swaying in the wind. It was obvious that there was no one below. Gin touched his bruised face, his expression extremely cold.

"Brother," Vodka gritted his teeth, "This kid has escaped. He should be downstairs. Should we continue to chase him?"

Gin glanced at him and snorted coldly, "He has been prepared for this a long time ago. No one below can stop him. Who will stop him? You?"

Vodka retracted one foot, touched his head with a silly smile, and stopped talking.

"This matter is not over yet." Gin glanced down, took out a cigarette and lit it, then took the hat handed to him by Vodka. After taking a puff, the cigarette was crushed into powder in his palm.

"We'll see each other sooner or later!" He left the platform. Farther away, countless lights were still bright, like shining stars in the sea of ​​night.

Wang Chuanshe hurried down to the street from the 75th floor. One floor of the neighboring building was in chaos. People ran down from time to time, saying that something was shot in from outside. Fortunately, no one was injured. The only sacrifice was a kettle of unboiled water. The pedestrians on the road were all in a hurry and looked frightened, as if they were going somewhere or avoiding something.

They were discussing in low voices the explosions that had occurred tonight. In Tokyo, a world-famous metropolis, such explosions had not been seen in a long time. Although there was no news of anyone being hurt, they still found it difficult to calm down.

Several police cars flashed by with sirens blaring. Wang Chuanshe put on a black cloak to block the blood flowing from his body and also cover part of his face. He walked against the flow among the crowd, the lower half of his face showing calm and charming under the night light. As if he felt someone's eyes on him, he gently outlined a smile.

"Today's matter is indeed not over."

"Ding Dong." A short message was sent to a mobile phone.

"I will give back everything that happened today."

The owner of the phone was shocked and quickly showed it to the people around him. The long-haired killer smiled and said, "We'll wait."

Vodka was in tears.

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The confrontation with the organization was finally over, and Pei Zhen could finally put his mind at ease. He really didn't expect that Gin would fight with [Wu Shigenagawa] to this extent. It seems that in the world of anime, the black organization can still continue to exist, and there must be a reason for its existence. In the past, the boss of the Black Organization pursued resurrection from the dead or eternal life, and no matter which one it was, he would have more choices in this world.

If the information he got from the [ID card] was correct, the impact that supernatural powers could cause was far beyond what the scientific world could imagine. Even if he has that [Gold Card], he cannot be called invincible. Apart from a few others who are equal to himself, there are also those who surpass him among the psychics. Before he encounters them, he doesn't know to what extent he can achieve.

Next, let’s continue opening the store. [Wangchuan She]'s injuries will take some time to heal, and he is hiding for a while to avoid the Black Organization's continued search. Pei Zhen checked the harvest again.

Apart from those big numbers, when the three of them actually met, Vodka gave 8 and Gin gave +11. In addition, there was another person, probably the sniper hiding in the dark. She gave a total of 45. She was probably very angry after dodging the sniper. Add to that the final escape and provocation, 32+15. Oh, Vodka must have been terrified, because during the fight between [him] and Gin, small numbers kept popping up, adding up to 33, plus the remaining 1.1, the total is 301.1.

This number is just right.

Pei Zhen thought about it and decided not to stay. The last ten-draw draw was a rich harvest due to the right time, right place and right people. [Wangchuan She] really touched Conan's inner belief, which enabled him to get such a large number. Look at this time, he beat Gin severely, but the total number was only three draws.

I'll probably have to wait a long time for this opportunity to come again.

He calmly tapped it. After experiencing ten consecutive flips, a single draw no longer makes him as nervous as before.

[Graystone and sundries] [Latest sports car]

“Drive the future, go with the wind—ignite your passion every moment!”

“The ultimate collision of technology and aesthetics, the ultimate combination of speed and lines, the mutual protection of environmental protection and performance. If you grab the steering wheel, you are grabbing your future of climbing to the top at high speed.”

"Intelligently understand your heart, travel with peace of mind! Choosing SS7 means choosing your best partner!"

This car is really cool. The car body on the card is silver and shiny, and the flowing lines are very beautiful. The decoration inside the car is luxurious and tidy, all of which reveal the taste of money. But...it's just an item of [Graystone].

Pei Zhen had no use for it now, and he didn't mind using the money from his own vest, but for an orphan to suddenly drive out such a car was simply bringing suspicion upon himself.

Second draw——

[Graystone and sundries] [Magic wand]

"I want a magic wand to make me bigger, bigger and prettier."

"Actually, it can't make you more beautiful. It's just an ordinary magic wand. It can't even make itself special. How can it make you more beautiful?"

"Stop watching anime and go home and do your homework!"

Pei Zhenxin was stunned. He realized that he was still wrong. He overestimated his mentality. Drawing cards could still change his mood. At the very least, he was in a very unhappy mood now. He decided to leave the last draw there. Maybe his luck was bad today, or maybe one day in the future, his luck would get better again?

He wanted to go take a shower and go to bed. He didn't want to stay in this dark and enclosed space any longer.

In the dark night, although the battle ended, the impact it brought has not subsided.

In an encrypted phone call, someone said to the other end: "Have you found his information?"

A man opposite was looking through some paper documents. He answered cautiously, "I found some, but there were a lot of interruptions."

"What do you mean?"

"We suspect that he had some reasons for intervening in the Full Moon murder case." The person who answered the phone said, "The commissions he had accepted before were all very casual. He is a gray area person who prefers to act based on his interests. But this time, perhaps we have found out information about him from earlier times."

"Um."

"The murderer this time, Shinji Inada, lived as Ms. Shimizu Aoi's son, but after this incident, his true identity was exposed to the public. Since he is not her son, and she has a registered son, where did her real son go?"

"You suspect that the 'Puppet Master' is the missing son?"

"There are signs that suggest so."

"Tsk, Nagakawa Usuke deserves to die!" the person who called couldn't help but say.

"Yes, unfortunately, when I went to investigate this trail, the end of the clue was erased," said the investigator.

"Are there other forces intervening?"

"No, it's more like some powerful people in the country," the inquirer hesitated, "Based on his age at the time, he might have been adopted. His mother met a lot of different people when she worked at the publishing house. It's not impossible that someone wanted to take care of her son after she passed away."

There was silence on the other side. Finally, he asked cautiously, "Look, does this person still want to try to recruit him?"

"He's very capable and has some stains, but he's not a complete villain. Just because he was able to beat Gin like that, it's worth a try. It doesn't matter if we fail. If we can reach a cooperation, it will definitely be of great help to us in destroying the organization." The person on the other side said, "Don't move yet. I'll try to contact him and see the specific situation."

"Okay, Mr. Fūya," the inquirer replied.

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