My lover is this organization

As she said this, she turned her sincere gaze to the silver-haired beauty who had not said a word so far.

Ok?

Noticing the gaze from Tokiwa Mio, Captain Koto paused and gave her a look in return.

Meaning - ask him, don't ask me.

"Uh..." Tokiwa Mio was distracted for a moment, then she came to her senses and turned her gaze back to Qin Wuque, "I'm so sorry, what do you think, Mr. Qin?"

"Me? I don't have any idea. I don't care." Qin Wuque handed a piece of watermelon to Yuanzi who was asking for it, "But I have to go back and ask my girlfriend. If my girlfriend says it's okay, then it's okay."

"Good good."

When Tokiwa Mio heard this answer, she was overjoyed.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong.

"……what?"

"what?"

"No, it's nothing..."

Tokiwa Mio quickly shook her head, her eyes filled with shock as if she had discovered something new.

……

With orderly step-by-step operations, the entire evacuation process became quite smooth.

In just less than fifteen minutes, hundreds of people in the banquet hall were moved from the 75th floor of Building A to Building B.

By the time we reached the ground level from Building B, there were already more than a dozen fire trucks parked in the square, and countless police cars. Firefighters in thick fireproof suits grabbed large water pipes and rushed straight into the fire. The red and blue police lights illuminated the square.

"It's really tragic." Qin Wuque said, "But let the police and firefighters take care of what happens next."

"Yes, it seems that the opening of the twin tower skyscraper will be postponed for a while."

Mio Tokiwa looked up at the Tokiwa Building, which was seeing thick smoke and bright red flames billowing out of the lower-level windows, with a look of distress on her face.

However, even though she said this, she still bowed slightly towards Qin Wuque.

"Please forgive me for the poor hospitality tonight."

"Well, it's okay. At least I enjoyed my meal."

Qin Wuque shrugged, waved his hand and turned to leave.

"Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll excuse myself first."

"Well, see you next time."

After saying goodbye to Tokiwa Mio, Qin Wuque walked around a bunch of police cars and fire trucks and came to his parking space.

Next to the sports car, a silver-haired beauty in a black suit that blended perfectly into the night was leaning against the car door and talking on the phone. As soon as Sonoko went downstairs, she was picked up by the Suzuki Group's special car.

"It's me." She held the phone, her cold face showing no expression as usual. "Yes, we are now out of the Tokiwa Building, right downstairs. Have you found anything new?"

"Have……"

The one who answered the phone was Vodka. The last time he made a call was in the elevator room on the top of a high-rise building. Now he was in a black car parked on the side of the road, talking on the phone while looking at the tablet in his hand.

Pictures flickered across the tablet screen.

"After I finished talking to you, Big Sister, I used the drone to fly around the Twin Towers a few times and found that the Ni Canghui had a few tricks up their sleeves. They had placed bombs on both ends of the communication bridge on the 60th floor, but they were all controlled triggers. I guess they wanted to cut off your retreat and force you to die in the burning building."

"Oh? They actually dare to do this?" The silver-haired beauty sneered twice.

“Yes, I even took photos with a drone.”

"Oh——"

The silver-haired beauty closed her eyes slightly and thought for a while, then a cold light flashed in her eyes again.

"Okay, listen, go get everyone now, and we're going to finish them off tonight, leaving no one alive!"

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By the way, I discussed the content and plot of the next book with them in the group a few days ago, and decided that there will still be a plot with Sato Miwako. As for Miyamoto Yumi, I haven’t decided yet, but it will definitely be different from the normal Conan text. It should be more inclined towards youth and daily life. After translation, there will be more plots with close contact. It’s just that it is still in the stage of being improved bit by bit. The final result shall be subject to the finished product.

The main reason is that I want to try Qingri, and I don’t want to go the route of plagiarism or something like that… I feel it will be boring, and I have ruined my writing in the past two years. (scratching my head)

Chapter 432 Death is here to take people away

Late at night, in an office building in Tokyo.

In a spacious and brightly lit office near the top floor, a woman sat behind a large desk with her back against a huge bulletproof floor-to-ceiling glass window. Outside the window was the magnificent night view of Tokyo.

She had long, wavy light brown hair, a slender and tall figure, and high cheekbones that made her cheeks exude a hint of hostility.

Kiriko Busujima, the current leader of the Nimatsukai.

Ever since her political enemy, Yasuteru Domon, was assassinated some time ago, Busujima Kiriko's life can be said to have gone smoothly.

Due to the loss of Domon Yasuteru, the party behind Domon Yasuteru collapsed in an instant, and her career rose like a rocket, which increased her voice in the Nimitzvah Society to an unprecedented height, and her status instantly transcended from one of the original major cadres.

The situation where everyone checked and restrained each other suddenly turned into a situation where no one combined could beat her.

It feels like when playing Battle of Balls, all the players in a game have similar development status.

As a result, one of the idiots accidentally shook his hand and split himself into a large number of pieces, and just gave all of them to another person, making his size instantly exceed that of a model.

So the question is, what happens next?

What else is there to say? The rest of the story is just a random massacre!

Kiriko Busujima was no exception. She took advantage of this opportunity that fell from the sky and decisively cut the power of other cadres in the Nimitzvah meeting, taking all the power into herself, and further consolidated her position as the only person in charge.

In other words, she successfully turned the NIM into a place where she had the final say.

After ascending to the throne of the boss, the first thing Busujima Kiriko did was to try to turn the Nimrod Society into the only local boss in Tokyo's underground.

Although it is tempting to use the power to gain benefits for herself, she has just taken the position of the person in charge. Instead of showing her ugly and greedy face as soon as she takes office, it is better to do a good job on the surface and let the people below feel at ease.

Once the molten iron of power has completely cooled and solidified, and the other major cadres have been suppressed by her openly or covertly, it will not be too late to start reaping the benefits.

That's what Busujima Kiriko thinks.

And just a few days ago, her subordinates, who were ordered by her to keep a close eye on the movements of their mortal enemy, suddenly sent her an extremely important piece of information.

——Their arch-rival brewery is actually going to cooperate with the Tokiwa Group!

Of course Busujima Kiriko didn't believe the news at first. She knew very well that this group of people had been entrenched in Tokyo for so long, and their network of influence must be deeply rooted. It was impossible for them to win without a fight just because she had been promoted recently. She transformed herself into French Marshal Kairu, raised her hands high, showing her healthy armpits, and obediently went to the neighboring Nishitama City.

This is absolutely impossible to happen.

But the evidence was irrefutable, and her men wisely took photos as evidence.

The all-black Porsche 356A, with that familiar license plate number, was parked right under the Tokiwa Twin Towers skyscrapers which had not yet opened.

Well, it’s actually true.

Gan.

But even so, Busujima Kiriko still didn't think that the winery would move its territory to the neighboring Nishitama city so easily.

Then the question arises again, since there is no plan to relocate the site, but it has reached a cooperation with the Tokiwa Group in Nishitama City, what is the real purpose of the winery?

Without a doubt, of course it is to expand the territory!

Busujima Kiriko originally planned to suppress or even eradicate the winery, but now the other party is planning to further expand its territory. How could she allow such a thing to happen? !

So, based on the experience she learned from the factional dispute with Domon Yasuki, Busujima Kiriko made a decision that was a radical move.

She had her men sneak into the unopened Tokiwa Building and plant explosives in various places in the machine room. She also used her position to secretly obtain a batch of arms, including but not limited to pistols and rifles, and ordered her men to ambush on the opening day of the Tokiwa Building.

That is tonight.

This was a deliberate and unintentional sniping attack, and it should have gone smoothly.

Perhaps it was because of the thought that she would soon be able to eliminate her long-time enemy, or perhaps it was because of the thought that she would soon become a figure who would go down in history in the Nimrod Society, Busujima Kiriko had been in a state of great excitement and anxiety since this day.

Abbreviated as neurotic.

Busujima Kiriko attributed this feeling to excessive expectations, so she stayed in the office building until this point and did not go home, just to wait for her subordinates to call her and tell her that the task was accomplished.

But the call never came.

On the contrary, Busujima Kiriko's feeling of anxiety and fear became more and more severe, and her excitement gradually subsided.

A bad premonition arose in her heart.

Busujima Kiriko almost forced herself to hold back the urge to call her subordinates who were going to carry out the mission, and comforted herself again and again that it was okay, this was a foolproof operation, it was a deliberate plan, they were the ones who had the intention, and the drug sellers in the winery had no way of detecting their intentions, etc...

But now, she really couldn't wait any longer.

Clicking the mouse again to refresh the clean and responsive computer desktop in front of her, Busujima Kiriko took a deep breath, grabbed the phone that was still wirelessly charging next to her, unlocked it with her fingerprint as quickly as possible, and then dialed the number.

The phone was connected after only two rings, but no voice came out.

Busujima Kiriko didn't care about that. She yelled into the phone, "Hello? Hello?! Where are you? Where are you now? Haven't you figured it out yet?!"

call--

A cold wind blew by, and Kiriko Busujima shivered while sitting in the computer chair.

It's very strange. It's still midsummer and the air conditioner has to be set to a dehumidified 25 degrees during the day to make people feel cool indoors, but I can shiver because of a gust of wind for no reason.

Wait...wind that comes from nowhere?

Busujima Kiriko was stunned for a moment, her cell phone still in her hand. She raised her head suddenly and saw that the office door had been opened at some point.

She clearly remembered that it should be closed.

When exactly is it…

Click.

Another voice without any reason was heard.

In an instant, Busujima Kiriko felt something cold and hard pressing against the back of her head, causing her to freeze in place.

At this moment, a voice came hollowly from behind her and from the phone at the same time.

"Death, here to collect people."

Chapter 433 Give you a chance

On the lower floor of the office building, Vodka had just silently broken the neck of a gang guard from the Mud Gang and knocked him down. When he turned around, he saw his own big sister in long fluttering clothes stabbing a bloody bayonet into the lower back of another gang guard with an expressionless face.

Precise kidney shot!

The pain caused by the punctured kidney was so great that the gang guard couldn't even make a sound. He could only fall limply to the ground, his body twitching, and soon he was silent.

However, judging from the extremely distorted expression on his face when he died, this guy must have died in a very unpeaceful way.

Witnessing this scene, Vodka couldn't help but grin and subconsciously touched his lower back.

Although he was not the one who was stabbed, he still felt a sense of pain.

In the corridor ahead, the transparent office door suddenly opened from the inside, and John Wick, dressed in his usual black suit like a undertaker, walked out. Looking back, he saw that Vodka and Gin had dealt with their respective targets, and he nodded slightly.

What I mean is - I've got it done here too.

The silver-haired beauty nodded slightly upon seeing this.

Vodka had nothing to do, so he raised his head and glanced into the office where the Night Devil came out.

The office is a standard modern technology company office, with walls on three sides and only the side with the door, which faces the corridor, has a huge floor-to-ceiling window.

In this way, people inside can see what is happening in the corridor outside, and people in the corridor outside can also roughly see what is happening in the office.

Only when a person sits on an office chair with his head at horizontal height, there will be a fuzzy white band on the floor-to-ceiling window facing the corridor, which conceals the facial expression of the person sitting in the office at a clever angle.