Chapter 316 The Madness Is Getting More and More Unconcealed
"Don't say that, we really need to express our condolences to both of you."
"I'll invite Mr. Mori to dinner again next time."
"No need to be so polite."
The Mori family left the Kita Aya residence and returned to the Mori Detective Agency. As soon as they entered, Kogoro Mori collapsed onto the sofa. "I feel strangely tired lately."
Ran Mouri put her hands on her hips and gave him a helpless look. "Just bear with it a little longer. I'll go prepare something for you to eat right away."
"good!"
...
"I'm a little bored, Gin." Bertrand Russell lay sprawled on the sofa, muttering to himself beside Gin with a bored expression. "What mission are you going on? Can I come with you?"
Gin said expressionlessly, "If you're bored, go find a mission to do yourself."
"No, doing missions alone is so boring!"
As Bertrand moved closer to Gin, he added, "Are you coming or not? I can drive even without Vodka~"
Gin: ...
Minors are not allowed to drive without a license.
"Okay~ then Gin-chan, you can drive!" Bertrand pulled out Gin's car keys with a grin, then ran out of the safe house, opened the car door, and climbed in.
Gin has no choice but to follow suit this time.
If he doesn't keep up, that minor will definitely drive himself.
"Then let's take care of one of the smaller gangs first."
Gin, a cigarette dangling from his lips, stepped on the clutch and sped away.
Gin stopped the car near the small gang's hideout, and just as he was about to take out his gun and get out, Bertrand grabbed his clothes.
"Why go through all that trouble? Just blow it up, that's much easier!"
The silver-haired boy smiled innocently and pulled a bunch of butterfly bombs out of his bag.
Gin: "..."
Opening the window, Bertrand released more than a dozen colorful butterflies. They fluttered and flew close to the gang's hideout. One of them entered the hideout, while the rest watched from the sidelines.
Amidst Bertrand's excited anticipation, a deafening roar accompanied by thick smoke erupted, affecting numerous buildings near the gang's stronghold.
"Wow! Explosions are definitely the most popular thing!"
One of the butterflies scanned the area in mid-air, spotted a life form buried under a collapsed wall, and then, without hesitation, swooped down and created another loud explosion.
Gin calmly glanced at the ruins not far outside the car, still radiating the residual heat of the bomb, pulled the boy who was peering out the window back, and drove away.
Today, they completed 23 missions, used two large-area butterfly bombs and 22 small-area butterfly bombs, and didn't fire a single bullet.
Gun: Who understands, family members? I can't believe I'm unemployed even though I'm the number one killer in the organization, Gin!
"Keep going, Gin-chan, keep going, Gin-chan!" Bertrand's eyes sparkled as he stared at Gin, holding a bunch of butterflies in his arms, so many that they seemed inexhaustible.
Gin rubbed his temples.
Ever since this kid revealed his identity as an experimental clone, he's become increasingly undisguised in his madness.
Not to mention newcomers, he even had several codenamed members killed by those puppets.
He glanced at the darkening sky outside the car and tapped the boy on the head. "The last one."
Okay~
The car stopped across from a restaurant. Gin turned off the engine, glanced at Bertrand, and said, "Get out."
"Huh? We have to get off this time?"
Bertrand blinked, stuffed the butterfly he had reassembled on the way into his bag, and got out of the car.
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