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In a roar of justice, the headquarters of the black organization exploded into pieces.
After all, the organization nicknamed the "winery" by its opponents cannot escape the inevitable law of human society - all things will eventually perish due to the increase in entropy ahem, because darkness will be destroyed by light, and the sword of justice should end evil.
This is not an empty talk. The ruins of the organization are the best proof. No matter how you ridicule the obsolescence and obsolescence of "justice and light" in this era, they are the bottom line of the world, the bottom line of civilization and rules.
More than 30% of the members of the organization may die in the final art released by the boss himself oh no, in the final glory, they may be arrested and brought to justice and await death in prison; the remaining 70% are undercover agents from various agencies in various countries. They have succeeded. He retreated and left gracefully. By now he should have been on the return plane talking to his colleagues about the light and heat he played in the organization's destruction.
It¡¯s enough for them to brag about for a lifetime.
But in fact, the last straw that destroyed the organization had nothing to do with them, or even the boss blowing up the headquarters, but the disappearance of the man who single-handedly supported the operation of the organization on the eve of the decisive battle.
That man is Gin, yes, he is the guy who has always been suspected of being the deepest undercover, but is actually the only real bottle of wine in the winery. He disappeared at the most important moment of the decisive battle.
No one knows where he went or what he did, including Belmod, who always has the omnipotent buff due to his old age. The two sides in the decisive battle only know one thing: if Gin does not come to the battlefield to take command, it means that the organization's last line of defense is on the verge of collapse.
That terrifying man almost controls the operation of all departmental affairs inside and outside the organization. Without him, the boss would not even know where to run after lighting the flame of art.
Simply put, the winery has lost its soul.
So, Shuichi Akai just led his men to a draw and won the victory in a silly way.
Although the headquarters was taken away by a wave of bosses that had not appeared in more than a thousand episodes, no one could deny this seemingly easy victory. At least before today, the members of the mini-United Nations in the organization had all made undoubted contributions, even if a group of them together did not do as much as Gin alone.
However, history is always written by the victors. Anyway, Gin has disappeared from the world. They can blow as much as they like, even if they blow themselves up like gods holding fluorescent lamps to shine on the winery, no one will care about them, because there will always be someone who blows better. exaggerate.
Out of caution, Conan, Akai Shuichi, Amuro Toru and others squatted on the ruins of the organization's headquarters for a few more days. It was not until they confirmed that a hand would not suddenly appear from under the rocks that the group left in a hurry.
Of course, in the hearts of Amuro and Tohru, if Gin is not arrested, the organization will not be destroyed. But there is no other way. Gin without the organization is like rainwater falling into the sea. He can perfectly disguise himself as any drop of water and leave no trace behind.
Even if the combined IQ of the three of them is approximately equal to five Einsteins, and the combined combat effectiveness is approximately equal to a reinforced company of Newton and his coffin board, it is impossible to fish out the rainwater gin from the sea, and it can only be done temporarily. give up.
Just as light and darkness must coexist, Gin's escape is actually reasonable. Wouldn't a world with Toru Amuro and Shuichi Akai become too boring without gin?
The three people who left with some reluctance and a subtle thought of "this is the normal development" did not know that shortly after they evacuated, a hand suddenly poked out from a pile of raised rubble.
That hand grabbed a bigger stone next to it and pressed hard, and the owner of the hand jumped out from under the pile of small stones. Shaking his body, he shook off a burst of fine sand, and then dragged his bruised body to sit on the stone that he borrowed strength from.
The silver hair flows out like a ray of moonlight left in the world. The gin that Conan and others couldn't find was sitting on the boulder, with his knees bent and his chin in his hands, looking at the sunset.
The afterglow shrouded his slender figure, and the flying hair intentionally or unintentionally covered the crisscross scars on his cheeks. Except for the deep pupils that were untouched, there was almost no inch of intact skin on his body.
Facing the dark twilight, he thought quietly, motionless, as if his whole body had turned into a sculpture, weathering among the ruins.
Fortunately, he did not really die. After only a few minutes, he regained his consciousness and said a rare emotion: "Look at the sunset, does it look like the sparks on the cigar the boss had in his mouth when he blew up the headquarters" "
"But pull it off, I think it's more like the water in your brain, the kind mixed with bell pepper juice, which will burn your nerve endings to death."
????????????????????????????????The words rang out energetically before the words fell, and except for him, there was no one nearby who could make a sound.
Gin seemed to have expected it, and replied calmlyin his mind: "Instead of discussing with me what the sunset looks like, you might as well think about when to pack up and get out of my body."
"Didn't I tell you, I'll leave as soon as I find a more suitable carrier." Sui Sui's thought appeared again, "Besides, I just saved your life. If you don't thank me, why are you sending me out?" Are you in a hurry? Can you black-faced people be more loyal?"
"Heiseihui and loyalty cannot be equated. Your logic is that the creator kept pressing F5 with his foot to stand up?" After spending a few days with this bastard, Gin's ability to complain and counter-complain has skyrocketed.
She was silent for two seconds: "Your thoughts and mine are in perfect sync, and I think so too."
Gin: ""
The feeling of sighing while admiring the sunset is like the baby swallow returning to the forest, which has gone forever. Gin jumped off the rocks, patted the sand and mud on his clothes, and asked: "Stop nagging, give me some advice."
"What advice can you give me?"
"You won't let me die with the organization, and you don't want me to go to jail. Then tell me, where should I go now? What should I do?"
"Oh, let me think about it." Suizhui really thought about it for a few seconds, and immediately gave the answer: "The first priority is to get a certificate for you. As the saying goes, if you have a certificate, you can conquer the world, but if you don't, you will be a fool. Points. For those who come out to be a gangster, do you have the nerve to say that you have been on the road without obtaining his 180 certificates? But don¡¯t worry, I am a professional in our world who helps people with fake certificates, whether it is a graduation certificate, a marriage certificate, a health certificate Is it a certificate or a sign of a brain disease Oh, a sign of a brain disease is a scientific name. It also has another nickname: psychological evaluation. I can get it right! Wait a minute, let me check the rules of this universe. System, let me get you your ID card first."
After saying that, the broken heart sank into the depths of Ginjiu¡¯s consciousness and went to do it for him.
Gin Jiu was silent, his mind involuntarily replaying the scene when he encountered this bad guy.
That day The exact time was seven days ago. He was ordered to help his boss purchase cigars. When he was passing under the Tokyo Tower, which he had once attacked with a helicopter, a piece of iron suddenly fell from the sky and hit him in the head. From then on, there was a self-proclaimed system in his mind.
This system is a mess. For fear that he would not be able to think about it and send his brain to be sliced ??by the organization's researchers, he would use a non-stop broadcast voice for an hour to recite everything that had happened in his life, from when he was one year old and peed on Belmod. One hand, I won a bottle of 1982 Lafite from the boss in a card game not long ago.
¡°After reading this, this guy was afraid that he was not convincing enough. He almost even recited the playlist of prenatal education music that he listened to in his mother¡¯s womb and played it on a loop. It was so annoying that he wanted to die on the spot.
Anyway, after the system released the first section of Requiem, he gave this guy the greatest trust except the boss - mainly because of Requiem's ??credit, he changed the record of Requiem into Requiem.
Being possessed by the broken reminder system should be a major turning point in Gin¡¯s life. Because from that day on, he was constantly being instilled in him by the system with the idea of ??leaving the winery to stay safe. However, if Gin could easily give up the winery, which he had done as early as the day Akai Shuichi's identity was exposed, why would he pretend not to know and cooperate with Conan's plan to let people go?
Don¡¯t ask him why he is ¡°pretending¡± not to know. After all, he is also the second-in-command of the organization, a figure who emerged from the storm. Can he still see the nervousness and guilt under Gere's almost hemiplegic acting skills?
Gin¡¯s cooperation gave Akai Shuichi his final tenderness, and also poured cold water on the inappropriate feelings in his heart. After that day, he is still a loyal member of the organization, so he will not betray, let alone leave.
He is a human being, with flesh and blood, bones and a brain. But these important parts of people are created by organizations. His departure from the organization was nothing less than a physical evisceration¡ªliterally.
But now, this possibility no longer exists, and the organization has been destroyed. In the words of the broken system, he was given a new life.
In fact, his disappearance is not a real disappearance, but hiding in a place where others cannot see, doing incredible things.
He took control of the battle situation on behalf of the boss, and then was hugged by the boss at the moment when the boss released the final and eternal art.
There is no reason, maybe it¡¯s too late to tell, Gin doesn¡¯t know the meaning of the boss hugging him. He only knew that the boss's body withstood the first wave of the explosion for him, gaining a few milliseconds of reaction time for the system to open the second barrier in time to protect his life.
There is a mission hidden in the flames, and there is glory in the roar. The shock wave was the cry of heroic spirits, and the setting sun outside the ruins witnessed the glory before destruction.
I like to give every card game a middle-class name and accompany it with sonnets and arias of four-meter and four-beat bosses.
Gin, who was about to use poker to win away the boss's wine cabinet, also died in his arms.
He was given a new lease of life.
And the carrier of new life is¡ª¡ª
"Done!" The system's rustling voice sounded in my mind.
? What appeared together was the ID card and business license that were automatically formed in Gin's hand.
¡ª¡ªTwo false certificates.
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It¡¯s probably just a daily complaint. It will be completed in 2019, and no new articles will be published before it is completed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Witnessed the glory before its destruction.
I like to give every card game a middle-class name and accompany it with sonnets and arias of four-meter and four-beat bosses.
Gin, who was about to use poker to win away the boss's wine cabinet, also died in his arms.
He was given a new lease of life.
And the carrier of new life is¡ª¡ª
"Done!" The system's rustling voice sounded in my mind.
? What appeared together was the ID card and business license that were automatically formed in Gin's hand.
¡ª¡ªTwo false certificates.
¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù
It¡¯s probably just a daily complaint. It will be completed in 2019, and no new articles will be published before it is completed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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