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"Hmm!" Martin cleared his throat, "To Vodka: Vodka, if you see this episode, come to the TV station to pick me up quickly, the building is so tall and there are so many people here, I lost my way. Please hurry up Come on, I'll wait for you under a cloud."

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While Martin was reading the missing persons notice, the explosive ordnance disposal team of the mobile team at Mihua Station also followed the location Martin had mentioned, but there was nothing under the chair.

Was it taken away by passengers before the evacuation?The EOD team leader’s souls were all gone, and again

After searching carefully, I suddenly found a small palm-sized paper package stuck in the gap between the chair and the iron frame.

With a bad premonition in his heart, the captain opened the paper bag and saw that there were only two playing cards in the paper bag.

A pair of big and small kings is really a big bomb.

This incident was quickly passed on to the commander of the mobile team on the TV station.

Hearing the news, he cursed loudly: "It's just a madman! Break through the door and kill him!"

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After reading the last one, Martin put down the manuscript, but apparently still had something to say.

"Vodka, I...Actually..." There was a trace of shyness on the face of the cold-faced killer, he raised an index finger and scratched his face: "Actually, I treat you..."

boom!The wooden door that was plugged in casually was knocked open, and the fully armed mobile team rushed in.

At the moment the door was broken, Martin moved in an instant. Before the opponent's muzzle locked him, he turned over and crossed the broadcasting table, raised his hand and raised his gun to knock out the goggles of the first mobile team member.

Then, Shua appeared behind Rena Mizumu, pointed the gun at her head, and held Rena Mizumu hostage.

Rena Mizumu: ...

As an undercover agent sent by the CIA, Rena Mizumu had no choice but to cooperate with Gin, a member of the organization who was suspected of being bought by the CIA. She raised her hand tremblingly, seemingly honestly frightened, but in fact, she blocked Gin even more. The size of the body reduces the area where the mobile team can shoot gin.

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There was a bullet hole in the middle of the TV screen, and a string of electric sparks slipped out from it from time to time.

Gin with a livid face put down his pistol.

Vodka still has a puzzled expression on his face. At this time, he has not yet escaped from the cognitive distortion, and he is still thinking about how his eldest brother appeared in two places at the same time.

"Brother Gin, what the hell is this..." Vodka's voice sounded a little thin, it seemed that the last sentence of the big brother on TV made him subconsciously clamp down on some areas.

"Let's go." Qin Jiu just ordered: "Didn't that bastard ask you to pick him up?"

There was a cold flame in his eyes: "We'll pick him up right away!"

Then send it to hell!

A small bug in this chapter: Gin actually doesn’t know what rum looks like.I believe you can see that this book does not intend to go into details about the settings.

Chapter 38 Chapter 43 ([-]k) Vodka: I can’t tell the difference

With the cooperation of the hostage Mizurunai, as long as the opposite party dare not make a Russian-style rescue, there is nothing they can do about Martin, and Martin now has the ability to drink gin, so it is easy to leave the TV station with Mizurunai worth mentioning.

After completely escaping from the mobile team's pursuit, Martin let go of Rena Minzuna.

Rena Mizumusa was about to ask Gin what the hell he was doing, but Martin struck her on the back of the neck with lightning speed, which was the standard stun bridge in the animation.

After all, if she continues to talk, Martin will 'know' that she is also a member of the organization. Should he hide it from Conan, or should he not tell Conan?

And Gin Jiu will prove his innocence sooner or later, unless Mizurunai is captured now, otherwise Mizumurenai will know that he has exposed his identity in front of the enemies of the organization, and the most reasonable behavior is to disappear at the speed of light.

That kind of story development is no fun for Martin.

A person quietly left here, Martin circled around, and then his eyes lit up.

A black limousine was parked on the side of the road.

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Because of the suspicion of betrayal and insanity, Gin can't even call a member of the organization to help. This refers to elite monsters with code names such as Chianti and Cohen.There are a lot of basic soldiers without code names, but it's hard to say whether those people can find the fanatic who pretends to be himself, but it may become the performance of those mobile teams.

So only two people, Gin and Vodka, appeared near the TV station and acted separately, while avoiding the sight of the mobile team, while looking for traces of the fake gin.

The reason why they dare to split up is because in Gin's eyes, fake Gin's imitation of himself is limited to his appearance and voice, but his tone of voice and expression are too different, and his behavior is even more outrageously stupid.And vodka gets along with him day and night, and Gin believes that even if vodka meets his fake self, even if vodka's IQ, he will be able to see through it in a few words.

——Gin didn't realize that he had cognitive distortions, so he didn't expect that Vodka was still in a state of cognitive distortions.

As a result, Vodka, who had completed his area search first and found nothing, saw his elder brother waiting beside him when he returned to the car.

"How is it, brother? Have you killed that guy?" Vodka trotted over and asked.

Gin has a larger search range than him. Ordinarily, Vodka should have returned to the car first and waited for Gin, but Brother Gin came back first at this time. The only explanation Vodka can think of is: Big Brother has already killed that Counterfeit.

However, Martin's answer to Vodka was that he raised the Beretta 92F in his hand and pointed it at the top of Vodka's head: "Vodka, tell me, how can I believe that you are not pretending?"

Take the same callous tone as Gin.

Vodka was taken aback, brother, you didn't teach this question before we parted: "Brother, it's really me!"

Then Martin gently picked up the collar of his coat with his other hand: "Answer

Me, where did I buy this dress? "

"Last month, I bought it at the 'Cape of Good Hope' in Ginza 27-chome, [-]!" Vodka said at the fastest speed, afraid that the elder brother would shoot if he hesitated for a second.

Martin nodded in satisfaction, retracted the gun, and gently straightened Vodka's collar: "I'll teach you one more thing—"

"The members of our black organization are different from those bereaved dogs who only shout 'Kill them' and 'Kill them' on the street or in clubs to comfort each other and their own hearts... When we have thoughts in our hearts When the words 'kill them'! Our operation has already been completed!"

"Yes, I understand." Vodka agreed: "Then, that person...?"

"I don't care about him, he's just a clown." Martin said coldly, "Let's drive, let's go."

"Yes!" Vodka got in and started the car. Before getting in the car, Martin secretly pasted a note on the electric pole next to him.

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Gin walked back 10 minutes later to find that the vodka and the car were gone.

As he got closer, he noticed a yellow sticky note stuck to the electric pole beside him.

【Brother, the traffic police are here to check the parking violation. I'll drive around first, and I'll pick you up later. 】

Taking off the sticky note, Gin tore it into pieces with a cold face.

Did the other party really treat him as a fool, as if he couldn't even recognize the word vodka?

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After getting into the car, Vodka said, "Brother, news came from the research institute that Shirley refused to continue to develop drugs, and then got into a fight with the security guards, and was locked up... Do you want to go and see?"

Martin straightened his legs, and adjusted a comfortable posture - he could straighten his legs with Gin's height, and the luxury car still made sense in terms of this alone.

"What's so interesting, she will be honest after starving for a day."

"Yes, brother. So where do we go now?"

"Go home." Martin said, his main purpose today is to confirm whether his homeless hut has become a home for gin.

Obviously, Brother Gin left a counterfeit product alone, and the behavior of going home and sleeping is very strange.But Vodka is very obedient and doesn't ask more questions.

Not long after setting off, Vodka's phone rang. He casually pulled out the phone to answer it, but Martin held his hand down.

"Don't answer the phone while driving," Martin warned.Especially this call is 90.00% from real gin.

"But brother..." Vodka was a little worried: "What if there is something important to do with this call?"

Martin stretched out his hand, held Vodka's chin, and gazed affectionately into Vodka's eyes: "I'm here, is there anything more important to you than me?"

Vodka felt that this was not quite right.Coupled with this affectionate gaze, big brother is really strange today.

The vodka that clamped down on some areas quickly turned around to look at the road ahead, letting the phone ring and not caring about it.

After that, Martin's phone rang several times, and Martin guessed that Conan wanted to ask him about the follow-up situation.Naturally, he was too lazy to talk to Conan, and also let the phone ring there.

In this way, Volt loaded Martin and drove all the way to an unfinished villa area in the port area, stopping at a

In front of a villa.

Although it is also a two-story bungalow, its shape is not consistent with Martin's cottage.

Is it true that the netizen said that his cabin has become a Porsche 356A today?

Judging from the way Vodka walked straight to the door after getting out of the car, the two really lived together.

Vodka opened the door, and Martin walked right in.

Although the outside is in an unfinished state, the inside is actually very delicately decorated and cleaned up.As soon as he entered the living room, Martin saw the TV with bullet holes, and the TV plug was carefully unplugged by vodka.

Going up to the second floor, he glanced at the doors of several bedrooms, and analyzed the clues with Gin's observation and mind. Martin determined that the half-open door in the south was Gin's room.

"Brother, do you really not care about that counterfeit product?" Vodka still asked unwillingly.

Martin put his hand on the door and looked back at Vodka: "No, it's not that I don't care about it. I figured it out. Since that guy is coming for me, he will find here soon."

"Is it here?" Vodka was surprised: "But the information about this place is obviously very hidden."

Martin sneered: "But that guy already knows a lot of hidden things. God knows how much information we have leaked. Maybe that guy already knows the style of my underwear."

"Okay, Vodka, now you have to cheer up and be on your guard. I think he will be here soon."

"Yes, brother!" Vodka was shocked, and took out his pistol to go downstairs to be on duty.

"Also." Martin stopped him, and reminded: "If that guy tells you that he is the real gin and I am a fake, then what should you do?"

Vodka was full of confidence: "Don't worry, brother, I won't listen to any of his nonsense!"

"Very well, let's do it this way." Martin nodded, opened the door and entered Gin's room.

Hearing the sound of vodka's footsteps disappearing downstairs, Martin looked around the gin's room, and then began to search.

Wardrobe, desk, bookshelf, even under the bed... The search results made Martin click his tongue.

Gin seems to be living a simple life like a monk, and there is very little life in the room.But there was only the breath of life, and the confidential documents and key information of the organization that Martin wanted to find were not a single piece of paper.

Is it in the study?Or does it not exist at all?

Then he wanted to find Gin's hair or something that could do a genetic test, maybe Conan would be willing to pay for that.

However, the outrageous thing was that he couldn't find it either. Didn't Gin Jiu's long hair lose his hair?

However, Martin found a compartment in the desk drawer, but there were only three magazines in it, and a rusty windproof lighter.