When the group leader becomes the boss of the black organization[Comprehensive]

"Are you the director of this institute? What is the main task that the organization assigns you to be responsible for?" Akai Hideichi asked him.

"I, I usually supervise the research and development process of some drugs...or participate in some more important experiments..." After experiencing the feeling of dying, the man was in awe of Akai Hideo, "I swear they are all drugs that can be marketed. Normal medicine! Absolutely did not lie to you!"

Akai Hideichi pondered for a moment, he knew that this person was not lying.As Belmode said, there is nothing wrong with the research content of this research institute, but its source of funds is the organization, and its profit is also for the organization, so it cannot be considered that it has little contribution to the organization.

He took a step forward, ready to take out the letter from his white coat.He hadn't been able to see clearly in the ventilation tunnel just now, but just seeing that this person ran for his life and still didn't forget to take it with him, he could see the importance of this thing.

"Stop, stop!"

The white coat who had been as quiet as a chicken suddenly struggled desperately, Akai held him down hard, and took the letter away regardless of his resistance.The man stared at the letter in Akai Hideichi's hand, with an expression of extreme despair.

"I'm going to die...I'm definitely going to die..." He murmured nervously.The hoarse voice seemed even more eerie in this wild night.

"What's this?" Conan leaned over and lowered his head curiously.

Akai Hideichi looked down, his sight shrank sharply when it came into contact with the wax seal on the envelope.

"This is a first-level order from Boss himself," Akai said to Conan with a hint of excitement in his voice, "You're right, we did catch a big fish this time..."

"Bah!"

With a gunshot, the white coat suddenly fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his heart almost instantly. Even under the moonlight at night, he could see the blood spreading rapidly from his chest , gradually soaked the white uniform.

"Who?!"

Akai Hideichi suddenly squatted down, but fortunately they were surrounded by ruins of buildings, and a stone slab could be used as a shelter.

Conan is not tall enough, so he still maintains a standing posture.They stared at the white coats that fell silently on the ground, feeling heavy in their hearts.This is an important clue and witness...

"Did the reinforcements from the Black Organization arrive so soon?" Conan asked Akai in a low voice, and Akai nodded.

"The nearest building is nearly one kilometer away. From such a distance, one shot kills..." Akai Shuichi laughed softly, "There is only that person in the organization who can do it."

My dear nemesis...and mr. lover.

"Gin..." Conan forced himself to calm down, and he said to Akai Hideo, "The witness is dead, we should go back quickly, at least we still have the letter. Go back and see if we can find it What clues."

Akai Hideo paused for a moment, and he had to regretfully admit that what Conan said was right. In this situation, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. It is really not a good time to meet Gin.

The two returned to the secret passage from behind the bunker, leaving only the body in a white coat lying quietly on the grass.

After half an hour.

The silver-haired man came here with the sniper wooden warehouse on his back. He first looked at the exit of the secret passage and let out a cold snort, then kicked the calf in the white coat.

"Get up, don't pretend to be dead." Qin Jiu stared at the corpse and said coldly.

"Ugh……"

The "corpse" trembled and let out a long sigh, "Neither you nor that man, neither is a good thing... I don't know how to be sympathetic to others, so hard to deal with..."

Slowly getting up from the ground in the white coat, he threw off the red-soaked coat and the camouflage wrapped around his body, revealing his exquisite figure.

Finally, the thin man with a sallow complexion lifted off his mask, his blond hair gleaming under the moonlight.

It turned out that it was "she" instead of "he".

"He took the letter?" Qin Jiu asked.

"Yes." Belmode moved his body, which was sore from Akai Shuichi's capture, without interest, and made a strong note of him in his heart.

Gin was silent for a moment, then asked again: "Is that fellow Akai Shuichi here alone?" He stared at the blond woman suspiciously, and asked her, "Why do I think there is someone else?"

Belmod raised his head and looked at him without guilt: "Of course he came alone. Didn't you see it in the sniper barn?"

It was at this angle that she bet that Gin would be completely invisible to the little detective hiding under the slate.

"..."

Qin Jiu instinctively thought that she was lying, but because he couldn't insist on his own idea without evidence, he had no choice but to let it go.

"Want to have a drink?" He asked suddenly and abruptly.

Belmode opened his eyes slightly. "It's so strange," she looked at the silver-haired man in surprise, and said with a smile, "You will even take the initiative to buy me a drink one day..."

"But I roughly guessed it, it's about the recent Boss." Belmode said, "It's just right, I also want to talk to you about this matter..."

******

The next morning, in a private hospital in Tokyo.

The light blue curtains swayed gently in the breeze, and the sunlight spilled into the room through the wide-open windows, scattering golden light all over the place.The birds on the big trees outside the window are chirping, and the fresh air in the morning makes people feel refreshed.

No matter how murderous and dangerous last night was, how many lives died silently in the dark night, the sun will still rise the next day, and the world will be filled with sunshine again.

Sigangmu hanged on the hospital bed, staring at the teacher sitting by the bed who was seriously peeling apples.

The teacher's hands are so beautiful...the hair is his favorite pure black, and the eyes are as dazzling as precious black gemstones...the posture of peeling apples is also so beautiful...

As the last piece of apple peel fell, Kuroro looked at the fruit in his hands with satisfaction, and then under the longing gaze of the dead handle wood——

I took a bite.

"Not bad, quite sweet." He commented while eating.

Shigaraki's eyes suddenly turned sad. Although others saw this young man's eyes as gloomy and scary, how could Kurolo, who felt that he had the responsibility of being a pet owner, not notice his abnormality?

"You want to eat too?" Kuroro raised his head and asked him, with an unconcealable smile in his eyes.

Shigangmu didn't speak, and after a while, he nodded his head reservedly and slightly.

Kuroro laughed and cut a slice for him.But because Dead Handwood's limbs were covered with thick bandages, he could only chew and swallow the apple bit by bit with his mouth.

... like a rabbit.Chrollo covered his lips and thought.

"Although I have the personality of speeding up healing, you still need to heal your injury for half a month." Kuroro looked at the young man who was chewing hard, and said lightly, "You just lie here for half a month." Let's just reflect on why you failed by the way."

Siganmu swallowed the apple with great effort, his face flushed red, and he didn't know whether it was because he was choking or anxious.

"It's all because of All Might!" He shouted with a grim expression, "If it wasn't for him..."

"You're talking nonsense." Kuroro interrupted him impatiently, "Didn't you already know that All Might would become a stumbling block in your path? What's the use of talking about it here now?"

"Forget it, think about it." He stood up and looked down at Shikuragi, "The Xiongying Sports Festival is about to start, and in your situation, you can only stay in the bar and watch the live broadcast. Watch it carefully Look at the next generation of those heroes, carefully analyze and analyze...then act."

Shi Karaki was silent for a while, and asked: "Teacher, are you going to the scene?"

Kuroro picked up the phone on the bedside table and clicked on an unread message from a few hours ago.

"The letter is in place. - Belmode."

He stared at this sentence for a while, then raised his head and said with a smile: "Of course."

The author has something to say: double is even more impossible, it is impossible to double change in this life... Why did the holiday end like this?

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