COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

The latest website: "Let me contact the people on the police side." Bourbon turned the phone and said.

The first thing he wanted to contact was, of course, his contact person at the police, Yuya Kazami.

[Notify the director that the organization is about to launch an assassination operation against the president of the Tsushima Society, whether rescue is needed. —zero (zero)]

"I said it shouldn't be a problem for the organization to launch an assassination operation against you, right?" Bourbon thought for a while and asked.

"Assassination? In this case... I still need to find someone to assassinate me, preferably in broad daylight..." Shuji Tsushima rubbed his chin and thought for a while.

"Do you want gin to snipe me once?" He suggested enthusiastically.

Anyway, if he insisted on doing this, Gin couldn't refuse him.

Even if I tell that person, that person will only make gin match him.

"And you died on the spot?" Bourbon twitched his lips.

Shuji Tsushima's body, if he was hit once, it would be unscientific not to die.

Maybe I really have to fake death once.

"So you are required to appear on the stage at a critical moment. You knew that the organization would assassinate me, but you stood aside with a troubled conscience. Finally, after the time for sniping came, you still couldn't hold back. Before the bullet hit me, You rushed out to save me, and because you saved me, your identity was suspected by the organization, and because of your disobedience to orders, you were abandoned by the police..." Shuji Tsushima waved his hand, talking about him quite naturally I have already thought about the bridge section.

"Well, it's quite logical." He even nodded affirmatively.

"It does sound like a lot of thought." Scotland highly praised it.

"Saved you from the bullets of the sniper rifle..." Bourbon's face was a little stiff.

At that time, it is not Kao who will be injured, but him.

After all, to save the opponent just right, it can't be too early or too late.

It would be too fake if it didn't hurt a little.

"You can do it, right? Bourbon." Shuji Tsushima looked at him trustingly.

"You can, you are always number one." Scotland also trusted his friend 100%.

Bourbon, who was entrusted with such trust by two people at the same time, was not happy because...

Whether it is Kao or Scotland, they all want to see him suffer.

Bourbon sat opposite Shuji Tsushima, holding white pieces and began to play against the opponent.

On the way, Toru Amuro's cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller, and answered the call without any hesitation in front of Shuji Tsushima and Scotland.

"Kazeen." While talking on the phone, he continued to make moves, but the sound of making moves was extremely soft.

Shuji Tsushima and Scotland smiled silently, and no one spoke.

"Mr. Fubuya! The Tsushima club you mentioned, is the Tsushima club I thought of? Is that organization already planning to assassinate Tsujima Shuji-kun?" Kazami Yuya's voice came from the phone, full of disbelief confidence.

"I'm also surprised, but that's what the mission of the organization says. The specific assassination time is unknown, but if we want to save Shuji Tsushima, we need to prepare in advance..." The blond man had a mocking and indifferent smile on his face. I mean, the voice is very calm.

"But... But if Mr. Furuya does this, will your identity be exposed?" Kazami Yu also asked worriedly.

"Maybe? But... do I have to watch Shuji Tsushima get killed in front of me again? I have seen many people die, and I have killed many people. I could have saved them... "Amuro Toru's voice sounded guilty of condemning himself and those who were not saved.

But Shuji Tsushima and Scotland, who were in the same room with each other, could see that the blond man had a malicious smile on his face, his purple-gray eyes seemed to be brewing with thick darkness, and he didn't hide his dissatisfaction. With good intentions.

"But... sorry, Mr. Furutani, I need to ask my superiors to give you an answer." Kazami Yuya's voice became hesitant.

"Please give me an answer as soon as possible." Toru Amuro said.

Then hung up the phone.

"Look, even Yu Kazami, your contact person, understands that it is inappropriate to choose to save me, so there is no need to say more about the so-called high-level answer." The sunspot knocked down Bourbon's white.

"Checkmate." He withdrew his hand, raised his chin and said with eyebrows and eyes.

Bourbon looked at his lost chess game with a cloudy expression on his face.

Shuji Tsushima's identity is indeed somewhat different, but... the temptation of immortality is too great.

So big that they were willing to give up the unusual Shuji Tsushima.

No one or anything can stop their craving for immortality.

So Kazami Yu also quickly got a reply from his superior.

[Abandon Shuji Tsushima, let Zero continue to hide his identity, and don't act rashly. 】

Kazami Yuya looked at the orders from his superiors, and thought about Mr. Furutani's tone in the previous call, his face was a little complicated.

How should he tell Mr. Jiang Gu about this?

Will Mr. Jiang Gu obey orders?

Kazami Yu also sent a message to the other party nervously.

[Sorry, Mr. Furuya, but the order from the superior is... Please don't act without authorization. 】

"Just as you thought, you were really given up." Bourbon looked down at his phone, and said to someone who was addicted to doing fitness exercises with TV.

"It's just a part of the plan. If I don't want to... There are many ways to change the other party's decision." Shuji Tsushima said indifferently while doing childish gymnastics.

What he wants is the situation of being given up.

Only in this way can there be a better follow-up development.

The real trouble would be if those higher ups were desperately trying to save him.

"Ah, I should inform Gin to do the mission. The assassination time hasn't been decided yet." Shuji Tsushima stopped his exercise, smashed himself on the sofa, and took out his phone.

Most of the time, Gin answered the phone in seconds.

This time too.

"Moses, gin? Here comes the mission." Shuji Tsushima elongated his voice.

"What task? The name of the target, the time and place." Gin asked with an exceptionally proficient posture~www.readwn.com~Assassination mission, the target name is Shuji Tsushima. Shuji Tsushima read out his name indifferently.

"The time is one o'clock in the afternoon on Sunday, outside the building of the Tsushima Club." The gesture of issuing the task was also exceptionally proficient.

It was clear at a glance that this was not the first time he had given such a task to Qin Jiu.

"Assassination of Shuji Tsushima?" Gin's ending sounded around, with a cold smile on it.

"Yes, please use a sniper rifle on that day and take his life away." Shuji Tsushima said in a sweet voice.

"There are many ways to seek death, and I am not responsible for helping you die." Qin Jiu said indifferently.

"It's just a game, a game, please cooperate." Shuji Tsushima looked at his palm.

"This is an order, gin." His voice quietly dropped.