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

"Looking at the city like I already own it"

"Standing on top cause I ear his moment standing on top of all beings, I enjoy this comfortable moment"

On the road, Mazda RX7 flashed like a white light.

Kuroro glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that the chasing guards had been left far behind by them.So he stretched out his hand, turned on the radio and turned up the volume, and the explosive melody echoed over the main roads of the city accompanied by speed and passion.

""Hustler"? A song that fits the occasion." He gazed at the row upon row of high-rise buildings outside the window and sighed with a smile.

Toru Amuro glanced at the black-haired young man sitting leisurely in the co-pilot from the corner of his eye.But he quickly turned his attention back to the situation on the road.

The young man's expression was somewhat complaining: "You are very comfortable."

"I still have to thank you this time, Bourbon." Kuroro answered kindly.

To this, Toru Amuro snorted noncommittally.

"It's just a mission. But you must be under Rum, right?"

"Why did you say that?" Kuroro looked at him curiously and asked.

"Because you have exactly the same annoying feeling." The young man with wheat-colored skin complained unceremoniously while turning the steering wheel, "It always gives people a vicious feeling."

Kuroro laughed softly: "Mr. Bourbon, what you said. Are you a good person?"

He turned his head away, smiling and looking at Toru Amuro who was concentrating on driving.According to the information transmitted by Curaçao from the public security, the young man in front of him is a strange person with triple identities.

——Toru Amuro, a private detective working part-time at the Poirot Café, Bourbon, one of the key members of the organization, and...

"Zero." Kuroro said suddenly.

"Hey——!!!"

Mazda's tires rubbed against the ground fiercely, making an extremely piercing sound.

It was also thanks to Kuroro who grabbed the handrail of the roof with quick eyes and hands, that he didn't get thrown into the driver's seat by him.He silently watched the series of rear-end collisions behind him, silently looked at the culprit who caused this series of collision accidents, and asked: "Mr. Bourbon, it's just a normal turn, and the people behind haven't caught up yet. ...Don't you have to show off your superb drifting skills?"

"Cough cough cough cough!"

Toru Amuro coughed fiercely several times before covering up his gaffe just now. Although he didn't show it on the surface, he was still in shock in his heart. The feeling of stepping on the accelerator was as light as stepping on cotton.

"Sorry, sorry, I can't help itching for a while." He laughed, and then asked Kurolo casually, "By the way, what did you just say?"

His expression was as casual as if he was chatting with a friend, but the hand holding the steering wheel had already quietly touched the gun hidden in the car door.

"I said zero." The black-haired young man smiled at him.

"Zero? What do you mean?" Amuro Toru's smile looked impeccable, but his whole body was tense.

What's the meaning?As an undercover agent of the organization, you should understand this question best, right?

The elite of the public security department... Jiang Gu Ling-kun.

Kuroro couldn't help laughing out loud. He looked at the expressions of the people around him as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and after thinking about it, he still didn't intend to pass away his rare pleasure so easily.

"...I'm talking about the name of the prison where I was imprisoned before." He looked very sincere and sighed to Amuro, "Oh, the security there is really scary, I almost couldn't get out gone."

"So this is ah!"

The young man with wheat-colored skin also laughed. While calmly letting out a sigh of relief, he gritted his teeth and thought in his heart, this bastard really is the same as Rum!He just likes to say silly things that scare people into heart attacks, doesn't he!

"No, wait a minute."

Toru Amuro frowned, realizing that things were not that simple.He asked Kurolo suspiciously: "You just said that you were imprisoned in Prison Zero? What did you do to be imprisoned there?"

"In that cell No. [-], if you hadn't been so heartless to assassinate the Prime Minister of Japan, you wouldn't be able to do that, right?" He sighed, "Not everyone can get in."

"The Prime Minister of Japan..."

Kuroro thought for a while. He remembered that there was such a term decades ago. He was impeached and resigned by the opposition party. Shortly after he stepped down, he was found to have committed seppuku at home.That incident also made the Japanese society at that time very turbulent and turbulent for a period of time.

But in fact, that incident was AFO's handwriting from beginning to end.

Including the ending that was considered to be "suicide in fear of crime".

And that time was also the time when AFO's power reached its peak. The reason why he did this was because the prime minister had some petty thoughts that hindered his interests.At that time, Japan was equivalent to the back garden and playground of AFO.To use an analogy without exaggeration, if he wants someone to be the prime minister, even if that person is a fool, he can still be praised.

However, since the birth of All Might, the power of AFO has not been as good as before, and the society that was originally shrouded in darkness has finally ushered in the light of the new century.When it was in Kuroro's hands, he didn't bother to care about these dark forces all over the world.Therefore, this is why so many people believed him when he broke the news that "AFO is dead".

But it is not enough, far from enough.If you want to deceive the world consciousness, relying on cleverness alone is useless.The only way he could think of...

——Only to die once.

Kurolo thought so.

He pointed a direction to Amuro: "Turn left at the fourth intersection ahead, and then get on the highway."

"...No problem is no problem, the key is where are you going? The branch base is not in this direction." Toru Amuro asked while turning the steering wheel.

The people around silently raised their heads to watch the sunset in the sky. The red fire clouds floated leisurely, like a silent flame floating above the sky.

"Go to the Pavilion of Twilight," he said.

"The Pavilion of Twilight?!"

Amuro turned his head and looked at him fiercely: "Are you crazy? This is the boss's place! Even now the Twilight Pavilion can be called the biggest legacy of the boss, and it must be firmly held by Rum alone now." The control is in the hand..."

He stopped talking suddenly.

It was only then that Amuro Toru remembered that the person in front of him, if nothing unexpected happened, was one of Rum's confidantes.

"Is it Rum's order..." the wheat-colored young man murmured.Now he is thinking crazily in his heart, what is the purpose of Rum arranging people to intervene in the Twilight Pavilion at such a sensitive period?

Is it for the great treasure inside?But so many previous owners couldn't find it... Or is it that there are hidden secrets of the organization that are more important than treasures?

However, upon hearing this, the black-haired young man sitting in the passenger seat suddenly laughed.

He looked at the young man around him sincerely, and asked him, "Didn't Rum tell you? About my identity?"

"say what?"

Amuro glanced at Kuroro, the ominous premonition that had been lingering in his heart for the past few days reached its peak for some reason.

"Who are you?" he asked.

The black-haired young man laughed twice.

"To put it simply," he said lightly, "I am your boss."

"..."

"Ah, well, I get it!" Toru Amuro complained impatiently, "Anyway, rum counts as one, gin counts as one, and now you're here again, and you're all bosses!"

Kuroro smiled and ignored his complaints.

"I'm still Gin's boss," he said.

Toru Amuro's expression remained unchanged, but his hands unconsciously clenched the steering wheel.

When did the organization produce such a number one person?Is it Rum's new promotion?He thought dubiously, but an airborne rookie can directly overwhelm him... Wouldn't Gin have any objections?

However, the discourse of the black-haired youth did not stop there.He looked at Toru Amuro, and slowly said the last and most important sentence——

"I'm also Rum's boss."

"I haven't had time to say it yet. It's my first time meeting you, Bourbon-san." The black-haired young man smiled, "AFO is one of my former names... under Kurorolushiru."

"—I am the Boss of the organization."

For some reason, the radio replayed the song just now, and the passionate and dynamic melody had reached the first part unconsciously.

And just when Amuro heard the words of the black-haired young man and his mind went blank, the singer's cry broke into his ears with a momentum of indomitable momentum.

"Iknowthepriceissteep (keepturingitup) I know I've been hot to stir the wind"

"Theygonnacallmeking they call me king bow down"

"boom--!!!"

The front of the Mazda slammed into the high-speed fence, billowing black smoke rose from the engine, and the broken front headlights frantically flashed blindingly.

The music stopped abruptly.

"..."

With a look of disgust on his face, Kuroro pushed down the airbag in front of him that was about to hit his face.

Then, he glanced at the wheat-colored young man beside him who seemed to have fallen into a state of self-madness, his eyes were dull and lifeless, and he sighed deeply.

The psychological quality of this undercover class is not good, he thought.

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PS: Ask the little angels how the leader escaped from prison, don't forget that Kulili can't use his personality, he still reads!This world has no measures against Nian at all, so he knew from the beginning that no matter where he was, he couldn’t be locked up (after all, the leader has a bohemian heart that loves freedom hhh)

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Thanks to the little angel who cast [mine]: lazy 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

卍_卐10 bottles; 255546415 bottles; Fantasy1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!