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

Inside the Poirot Cafe.

"Mr. Amuro, are you okay?" The clerk, Ms. Enomoto Azusa, looked at the wheat-colored young man lying on the sofa in the shape of a salted fish, and asked worriedly, "You look very tired...you didn't work last night. sleep well?"

"Why don't you stop working today and go back and have a good rest." She suggested.

"Ah, you're right...I'm about to lose my hold."

Toru Amuro struggled to get up from the sofa, put the back of his hand on his forehead, and said to the person in front of him with a dejected look: "Miss Zi, please help me ask the manager for leave today. I'll go back first gone."

He stood up, staggered out of the store, opened his car door and collapsed on the driver's seat.

"I've been so busy lately...all the ghosts and snakes have come out!" He muttered, his voice full of endless resentment, and fell asleep on the steering wheel almost instantly.

But he can't be blamed for this, because All Might exposed his real body in the Battle of Kanno, and even though he can still be active as the No.1 hero, the time of his activities has been compressed to the extreme.Therefore, many illegal organizations in the society that used to lurk underground are taking advantage of this opportunity to make some small moves, which makes the already unstable society even more chaotic for a while.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Huh? Who is it..." Toru Amuro, who heard the knocking sound, opened his eyes with difficulty and looked out of the car window. As soon as he turned his head, he met Conan's big picture that was about to be pasted on the window. Face.

"what--"

Toru Amuro stretched his waist while yawning, then he lowered the car window expressionlessly, and was a little surprised to find that the sky outside was full of red clouds.

"After school?" He glanced at Conan who was carrying a schoolbag.

"Yeah, school is over." Conan rolled his eyes at him, "I guess you know, Mr. Amuro has been very busy recently."

"You can see it too." Toru Amuro stared at the two big panda eyes, and stared at Conan in front of him with a resentful expression, "The recent big events are really one after another, and it feels like they all collided at once. It’s too much for people to handle.”

"But chaos can be regarded as a good thing." He sighed, "Like recently, you can obviously feel that Rum's movements have become bigger."

"Because something happened to the boss, are you eager to seize power..." Conan murmured, "It's really a group of crows, entrenched around the dying people, adding the last straw to the balance of death .”

"What's the state of the organization in black recently?" He pondered for a while, then raised his head and asked Toru Amuro in front of him.

"There is no chaos yet," Toru Amuro replied, "The main reason is that the gin is suppressing, and those people dare not act rashly for a while. But because the grade of rum is higher than that of gin, he is stirring the water on it... the gin Alcohol alone can't last long."

When Conan heard this, his glasses flickered.

"Is this what comes around?" he asked.

"Hmph, probably." Toru Amuro snorted softly and said with a smile, "But no matter whether Rum succeeds in seizing power or not, he is bound to get this undercover list. Therefore, our main target at present is still Rum."

"Let's put the gin away first. Anyway...he won't be able to escape."

The young man quietly watched the street ahead through the windshield of the car, with a firm expression:

"One day, I will let all the minions of the organization... all get out of my country!"

Late at night, Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Japan.

Wearing a western-style dress and wearing high-heeled shoes, a silver-haired woman with a graceful figure is standing in front of the big screen and typing on the keyboard quickly. The data on the computer flashes across the screen like a torrent, but she does not read it word for word. Poorly remembered.

"Stout, Westland, Acquavit, Keir..." She looked at this important list that related to the death of countless people without blinking, and whispered to herself. The code names of the undercover agents who have been in ambush for a long time

"And... Bourbon."

She straightened up and stared coldly at the last name on the list.

"who!"

The alarm in the building suddenly sounded, and the shrill sound caused the silver-haired woman to turn around sharply—and behind her, the armed policemen had already smashed open the gate, pointing at her position with wooden warehouses.

The silver-haired woman let out a long breath and lowered her body.

She kicked up, kicked the chair in front of the policemen fiercely, and then swooped in front of one of them like a cheetah while they were evading in all directions, and made several snappy captures He took him hostage and handed over his gun directly.

She tightly strangled the man's neck, raised her hand to point at the people behind her, and retreated step by step into the corridor.

When she reached the corner of the corridor, she pushed away the hostage in her arms, and rushed towards the exit with a gun, but bumped into Amuro, who had been waiting there for a long time——

The two looked at each other for a second, without saying a word, they moved their hands almost at the same time!

This woman's fighting skills are by no means inferior to her own!

Between punches and kicks, Toru Amuro was severely punched a few times. He didn't dare to relax his restraint on her at all, while he thought through gritted teeth.

But Curacao understood that the situation at this time is really not suitable for fighting with others, so she fought to get injured, directly crossed the blockade of Toru Amuro, broke through the glass of the building, and jumped from the five-story building!

"what?!"

Toru Amuro was stunned by her boldness, he rushed to the window, only to find that the woman had stood up from the ground, and was leaving quickly with a stumbling but definitely not slow posture.

Amuro was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned around and went downstairs to chase her——

Of course, he took the stairs.

"She's gone east!"

While shouting to his colleagues, he wondered in disbelief, how did this woman manage to jump from the fifth floor wearing high heels without getting hurt? !

"Rye... Akai Shuichi!"

On the bridge, Curacao stared at the man who set up a sniper wooden warehouse not far away to aim at him, gritted his teeth and muttered.

Her eyes were cold, she stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and rushed straight at Akai!

Akai Shuichi's expression remained unwavering, as if he didn't see the car that was speeding towards him at a speed of [-] yards per hour.He closed his left eye to aim at the tire, and pulled the trigger with his index finger—

"boom--!!!"

The car lost control in an instant, slammed into the guardrail of the bridge, was blown out in the explosion flames soaring into the sky, and fell into the bottomless river.

"Ah, ah, what a cruel man."

The curly-haired young man in a windbreaker stood on the shore holding a binoculars, seeing everything in this scene.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and hunt for people, if you want to see people, you want to see dead bodies." Qin Jiu said impatiently.

"Don't be so angry, Gin-kun," Dazai Osamu said casually, "Look, this lady... didn't she climb up by herself?"

The drenched silver-haired woman climbed ashore in embarrassment. She walked forward with great difficulty and stumbled, until she entered an alley, and finally exhausted all her strength, and her body slowly slid down against the wall.

In the ear, the piercing siren sounded continuously.Curacao looked sideways into the distance, where the colorful Ferris wheel was slowly rotating.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a beautiful lady."

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind.

The silver-haired woman who was about to pass out suddenly turned her head to look at the person who came. "Who are you?!" She braced her body and asked them sharply.

"This guy doesn't know me? Impossible." Qin Jiu frowned at her.

"Maybe he hit his head in the explosion just now." Osamu Dazai said.He put his hands in his pockets and took a step forward, bent down and asked the woman with a smile: "Miss, do you still remember your code name?"

"Code name? The code name is Ku..." The silver-haired woman looked at him blankly, "What's the code name?"

"What's my name again? Who am I? Why? Why..." She suddenly fell to the ground with a confused expression.

"It doesn't look like she's lying." Osamu Dazai straightened up, looked at her and said regretfully, "I just don't know how much memory I lost."

"Do you remember who your boss is?" He asked condescendingly, looking down at the woman on the ground.

"Boss...Boss..." The silver-haired woman trembled her lips, and it took a long time before she uttered a few words, "It's Lord Rum..."

"Ah, that's great, it seems that you haven't completely lost your memory yet." Dazai Osamu said cheerfully, "Then, the last question—"

His expression sank in an instant, and the smile on his face disappeared as quickly as a flash in the pan.

"The object you are loyal to is the organization or Rum?"

Curacao raised his head and stared at the man in front of him in confusion.The escape just now brought her not only amnesia, but also cold, high fever and pain in her body.These terrible situations came together, and at this moment, she was dizzy like a volcanic eruption.

She couldn't even see the face of the person in front of her.

At the last moment when her consciousness sank into darkness, she finally spoke:

"I am loyal to..."

"...It's an organization."

"OK! Pass the test!"

Osamu Dazai clapped his hands, unfortunately, the person he congratulated could no longer hear his words.

"Is that why you believe her words?" Gin Jiu asked him, staring at the silver-haired woman leaning against the wall who had completely passed out.

"Please believe in my eyes, Gin-kun." Dazai Osamu said to him with a rare straight expression, "Also, even if she says she is loyal to Rum, it doesn't matter..."

"—Anyway, I'm Rum right now." He said proudly.

"It would be a pity if such a beautiful lady got on a ship that was doomed to sink." As he spoke, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and made a call.

"Hey, Boss, we're done here." He lazily said to the person on the phone, "A friendly reminder, this lady seems to have lost her memory."

"..."

"I understand."

On the phone, a crisp female voice answered.That voice sounded exactly the same as that of Curacao who had just passed out.

"Thank you, both of you."

"The next thing...leave it to me."

The author has something to say: Since there is no outline, the author's show operation has almost broken his leg hhh

When I wrote it myself, I was shocked by this sudden brain hole. Really, it suddenly appeared in the middle of writing...

Finally, thank you for your support!Seeing that there are so many little angels by my side is really touching. Next, the author will go to KFC to buy some delicious food for himself with the first salary of his life. ... (Damn it, KFC is really expensive now)

Hope you like it.