COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"You can't just drink wine casually." The chocolate-skinned bartender smiled, meaning it was unclear.

"I'm sorry, I'm Rong Mu." The blond man raised his hands in surrender as if to apologize, and then handed out his business card.

"It's barely... your future colleague?" the blond man said.

"Hmm." The bartender narrowed his honey-colored eyes and put away his business card.

Put the Moscato in his hand back in the wine cabinet.

"Thank me, but you almost died." The blond man patted Doctor Kamiya on the shoulder.

Doctor Kamiya: …

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the brazen intelligence dealer.

"That's how you put your customers at risk?" Dr. Kamiya asked.

He has never been to such a place.

After all, he was born in a doctor's family since he was a child. Even if the personality of the people in that family is not very correct, he can be considered to have grown up in a bright environment.

Naturally, I haven't been here since I was a child...

An extrajudicial place where fish and dragons are mixed?

The exchange of the world?

But he is a genius.

From the reactions of all parties just now, he understood that he did something wrong, or in other words, this intelligence dealer deliberately made him do something wrong.

At least the way of trading in this place is not a gun.

The moment he pulled out his gun, 90 percent of the bar's guests cast undisguised glances at him.

At that moment, he felt like a sheep surrounded by wolves in the wild.

Including bartender questions.

Instead of asking him if he wants to drink, it's better to say...

He was asking him how he wanted to die.

In other words, he almost died just now.

"It's nothing, don't worry, before the transaction is introduced, I will protect the customer's life." The blond and gray-eyed man said politely.

"As the saying goes... Harmony makes money, right, Mr. Moscato." He smiled politely and said to the bartender.

"Of course, what deal do you want?" Moscato asked with a frivolous smile while mixing the wine.

"I want to sell him to your organization." The blond man pointed to Doctor Kamiya beside him.

"Be an experimental subject." He said without hesitation.

Doctor Kamiya: ...?

I asked you to buy information, but you want to sell me to someone else as an experimental subject?

Moscato's bartending movement paused for a moment, and looked at the guy who was about to be sold.

The organization is not short of experimental subjects, but one more is not too many.

"He suffers from ALS, your organization should be able to solve it, right?" The blond man asked naturally, ignoring the cold eyes of Doctor Kamiya next to him.

"What about selling it to our organization as an experimental subject, obviously just want us to treat him for free..." Moscato pushed the prepared wine to the two of them, rolled up his sleeves, and showed his beautiful arm muscles , lit a cigarette.

"Since you know us, you should know that we don't do good deeds." He exhaled a cloud of white mist, and the corners of his mouth pressed down.

"No matter how you transform it, as long as you don't die." Rongmu used a tone of sales promotion.

"This guy is quite useful." Dr. Kamiya was promoted.

"And it's the type your organization likes." He said firmly.

"Tell me?" Moscato asked as if interested, raising the bottle and taking a sip.

Being a bartender is just for fun, and since this shop is the favorite shop of the young master, he has to do something to express himself when he wants to come.

In his own words, he still prefers to blow on the bottle, and the wine glass is not enough.

"Look at what the police wanted before. The Doctor Shenwu who escaped from prison on the day he was arrested is him." Rong Mu pointed to the person next to him.

"I hit the police in the face..." Moscato raised his eyebrows, and his honey-colored eyes looked up and down for a moment.

This kind of existence that can slap the police in the face is the type that the young master would like to see.

"And this guy went home and killed his biological parents on the day he escaped from prison." Rong Mu continued to point to humanity.

"Oh?" Moscato took a sip of wine with great interest.

"The reason?" Moscato asked, looking at Dr. Kamiya.

"After all, I've become a wanted criminal, and my parents, who always pay attention to reputation, must not be able to accept others' pointing..." Dr. Kamiya closed his eyes.

"If you die, there will be no such trouble." He said softly.

After death, all the secrets will not be known.

That couple was still a model couple in the eyes of outsiders, but unfortunately they gave birth to such a criminal.

They died cleanly.

If you meet in hell, you should thank him personally.

"Is the successful escape a coincidence? Can you do it again?" Moscato sneered and said indifferently.

Lawless madman...

It is indeed very suitable for organizations.

Dr. Kamiya looked at Moscato and showed a similar smile.

"Of course." He said calmly.

If he can do it once, he can do it the second time and the third time.

The level of a police prison...

"In that case, run away." Moscato put down the empty wine bottle.

"Someone will call the police and see you in Ginza in a while."

"If you can escape within 24 hours after you were arrested by the police..." He finally took a deep breath.

"The organization welcomes you." Squinting and spitting out thick white fog, he said with a big smile.

It just so happened that after returning to China, I hadn't thought about what gift I would give that young master.

Let's take this performance as a way to go.

"Okay." Dr. Kamiya nodded, got up and left.

No matter what, he knew that he couldn't stay in this bar any longer.

He can be caught by the police anywhere except this bar.

"Come on, guest." Kagome sat in his seat, facing humanity who was about to go out.

"Put it away first, and give it to me when I come out." Doctor Kamiya turned around and put the gun that he had just received back on the bar.

Then he turned around again, pushed open the door and left.

"How is it, this style is very suitable for your organization." Rongmu asked with a smile after watching the door of the bar closed again.

Although he has not met many members of the organization, but...

These people are enough for him to discover the common ground among the members of the organization~www.readwn.com~ The organization seems to prefer the participation of lunatics.

The members of the organization he has seen are more or less...crazy.

The silver-grey long-haired man I saw first, and the tall man who followed him.

When they first met, when the other party rushed into his clinic with a gun, the muzzle was pressed against his forehead, smiling bloodthirsty and crazy.

Although they meet again later, the other party's performance is very calm, as if they have never met.

But the impression when we first met was really unforgettable.

After that, the two bodyguards beside the young master were also members of the organization, and they were also the ones who would draw guns if they disagreed.

Disregarding the laws and regulations, the eyes are lawless.

Human life is not worth mentioning in their eyes.

Of course, the most abnormal is that young master.

There is reason to suspect that those members only became so... crazy after staying with that young master for a long time.

After all, even myself couldn't suppress the other side of my heart because of the mere face.

This Moscato also has the same aura.

"Do you know a young master?" Longmu asked in confusion.

"Shh—" Moscato put his index finger up in front of his mouth.

"Even an intelligence dealer should understand what questions can be asked and what can't be asked." He rolled his eyes and laughed, but his tone was low and depressed.

"Of course, intelligence dealers are the ones who can wink the most." Longmu said with a smile.

"Heers." He raised his glass and gave a distant toast.