Received a black card at the start

"Brother Zhen, if you don't get into my car, I'll take you fly!" Gin

looked at Lu Xiangxi, the young man straightened up, raised his hand and pointed back at the locomotive behind him.

At night, a black and red locomotive sped down the road.

"Yo, this locomotive is good!" said the man in the car as he looked at Harley, who saw his car not far away from him in the rearview mirror, and said to his co-pilot partner.

The co-pilot's head also tilted his head and looked through the window: "It's not, heh, there's a beautiful woman......!" This beauty seems to be a bit tall. The

man smoking in the back seat also glanced at it, and then cursed, "Fool, that's a man!"

At this time, the two people on the locomotive did not know what had just happened in the eyes of passers-by.

"Brother Zhen, how do you feel, are you not happy!" Lu Xiangxi's voice was blown into Gin's ears by the whistling wind.

"Oh, in general.

"Then you can hurry up, Brother Zhen, I'm going to speed up!" After

Lu Xiangxi finished speaking, he turned the accelerator, and the heavy locomotive roared, like a beast about to attack, and then turned into an afterimage.

The sudden acceleration made Gin lean back by inertia, so his arm on Lu Xiangxi's waist instinctively tightened, and his body was naturally close to him, Lu Xiangxi felt the force on his waist and curled the corners of his mouth, and accelerated again.

"It's a high-performance heavy locomotive.

"Is that buddy speeding?"

At this time, in the traffic department of the neon Metropolitan Police Department, in the monitoring room, a member of an organization who was on duty saw Harley speeding forward in the road monitoring, the familiar color, and the license plate number that could not be forgotten like his birthday.

"It's him again! It's too much! No, I'll punish him this time!" the member of the organization got up, grabbed the walkie-talkie on the table and was about to contact the mobile team, but he suddenly realized that this time Harley didn't seem to be alone, "This is ...... Brother Gin!

" The walkie-talkie in his hand was silently put down, he took out his mobile phone instead, got up to leave, he walked into the dark corner and dialed the phone - "Hey, it's me...... I have something very important to say...... I...... Additional funds are to be ...... Why? You still ask me why? You go and ask Smirno...... Ask Lord Smirno, why can't he obey the traffic rules once?Don't speed, don't run a red light, don't ...... "

Poor colleagues in the Department of Transportation are crawling in the shadows, while the perpetrator is flying down the highway with a CP, and the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same.

The destination of the drag racing is still Bar Seven, Gin elegantly takes off his helmet, you ask vodka, he went to see off Akemi Miyano.

"Brother Zhen, let's ride a lap together another day? I'll give you one. Lu Xiangxi patted Harley's body, "Couple's."

Gin turned his head to look at Lu Xiangxi, and he suddenly remembered that he was on a mission with Belmode not long ago, and that woman had to tease a few words if she had something to do. Among the many nonsense, he only felt that one sentence was useful, and that was - he didn't seem to have given this dead child anything yet?"

"Although neither of you is an ordinary couple, but lovers give each other something, which can be regarded as a way to maintain a relationship. I've heard that you haven't even given a gift. Tsk, if that's me...... You must know that Smirno is very popular in the organization, both in terms of appearance and status. If you let others find out that there is an opportunity between you......"

Gin remembered Belmode's words, although he always felt that it was not a big deal to see this woman lively, but ...... That's right.

"No, I don't. Gin decisively refused, it was time for his turn, he would not give anyone, anything a chance.

Hearing Gin's decisive refusal, Lu Xiangxi was stunned, but he is not a hypocritical person, so don't do it.

McCarran wasn't the only one in the bar, Amuro was also there, and when Lu Xiangxi and Gin came in, he was drinking alone.

"Good evening, Macallan, Bourbon. Lu Xiangxi greeted.

"Good evening, Smirno. The Macallan nodded at him, then greeted Gin stiffly, "Brother Gin."

Amuro was much more casual, but he looked kind, at least as he looked: "Good evening, Smirno, Gin." "

You're also here at this time, it seems that Bourbon and we are on a mission?" Lu Xiangxi sat on the bar chair, McCarran had already brought the wine, and Lu Xiangxi looked at Amuro with a smile.

Amuro also smiled back at Lu Xiangxi, he could feel that since Tokyo Tower, although the organization didn't seem to suspect him anymore, Smirno's suspicion still hadn't diminished.

"That's true. Amuro replied, "Also, I'll provide you with the information about the mission."

Gin sat down, took out a cigarette and lit it between his teeth, and the smoke he exhaled condensed and dispersed: "Say."

Amuro shrugged: "You still remember Yasuki Toto, who was the most likely to become the next prime minister." After his death, the Minister of Internal Affairs and Communications of the Cabinet changed from the most popular Tokuto Yasuki to Morita Teramasa, and this person wanted to cooperate with the organization, but he had just taken office, and there was no one for him in the cabinet. And right now, the cabinet is nominating the Minister of Economy, Trade and Industry, so ......

" "He wants his own people to be on it?" Lu Xiangxi answered.

Amuro nodded, "That's right. There are a total of three people favored by the current prime minister, Nishimura Kazuyasu, Mizutani Gozo and Tetsuya Kato. "

Shouldn't he, want us to help him solve the opponent, right?" Lu Xiangxi raised his eyebrows, "This is a stupid idea."

Amuro smiled, his eyes playful: "Of course not, he wants us to do a game that kills two birds with one stone." Three days later, it was the seventh birthday of the chief cabinet secretary's granddaughter, and a lot of people were invited, including Morita Teramasa, Nishimura Kazuyasu and his competitors. "

A plan to kill two birds with one stone...... Solving the two at once will inevitably attract the suspicion of others, so ......" Lu Xiangxi squinted and thought about it, and then showed a sly smile, "Then you can borrow people's ideas to come up with a bitter plan." If Nishimura Kazuyasu himself was one of the people assassinated, then who would suspect that he was the one who bought the murder? Even if there are conspiracy theorists, they dare not say it in court. What about the plan I said, but it's the same as Bourbon?"

Amuro couldn't help but raise the danger of Smino, and at the same time, his desire to destroy the organization was even stronger, such an organization, sooner or later, the neon government might be controlled by them.

"According to a sentence of the flower planter

, what the hero sees is the same?" Lu Xiangxi laughed: "We are not heroes, what we do is for all mankind, the word hero is too shallow." Should be...... God. "

For the sake of all mankind, for the sake of all mankind to perish? God? Neurosis is about the same, a bunch of madmen. Amuro thought to himself, but on the surface he still echoed, "That's right, God." "

Huh. Gin watched the young man and Bourbon chatting hotly, and snorted impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense, make a plan of action."

Lu Xiangxi drank the wine in the glass, he touched the empty wine glass and the gin glass, making a crisp sound, and then pushed the wine glass towards The Macallan: "One more glass...... Vispen.

McCarron's eyes quickly glanced at Lu Xiangxi and Gin, and the people in the organization knew more or less about these two things.

Every day, that post in the forum is a pair of indescribable content.

Amuro took the cup in his hand, he only knew about it not long ago, and he didn't believe it at first, until he accidentally clicked on the post in the forum, and suddenly recalled the gin that had killed Smino in his safe house because of a curry, and he immediately believed it again.

And now, he has to believe it.

But to be honest, there's no need to show off in front of a single dog like him, he will really thank you.

"Ahem, the place where the banquet is held is at the Four Seasons Hotel in Kyoto, and the hotel is not difficult to enter, but the banquet needs to have an invitation. Morita Temple gave us a share, and we had to figure out the rest by ourselves.

Amuro said, took out a beautiful gilded invitation from his arms and opened it: "There is a chip in this, and the invitation list is burned in the chip, so if you

copy it......" "This kind of thing, little meaning, just leave it to me, and guarantee that each of the three of us has a copy." "