My lover is this organization

The main reason is that Qin Wuque's words were too sarcastic. You know, the same words will have different effects when spoken by different people.

It's like if someone's leg is broken by his enemy, and he is sent to the hospital and the doctor asks how it was broken, that is called inquiring about the condition. But if it is the enemy who broke his leg who asks, that can only be gloating and adding insult to injury.

Besides, he had fallen into this situation entirely because of that kick Qin Wuque gave him in the bar on the rooftop of the Big Black Building.

After all, who would expect a killer with clumsy legs and feet to kill people?

This is true even though he was once Rum's most staunch supporter.

Oh, it should be said that it is still the case now, but Rum no longer needs the support of this half-disabled man.

"What are you doing here?" Tequila asked.

"Come out and have fun~" Qin Wuque answered lightly, "Why, the members of the winery are not human beings? If you are a human being, you should have some hobbies. Do you think you will either be on missions or stay in the base dormitory and get moldy every day? Are you kidding? I'm not an ascetic from India..."

"It's you." He pointed at the briefcase with the Mantiantang company logo in Tequila's hand, "I'm curious what you're doing with the briefcase of a gaming company employee. Your legs are broken and you can't carry out the mission, so you just run out and become a pickpocket? No way?"

"...It's just a transaction with the organization." Tequila glanced at the Mantangtang exclusive briefcase in his hand and was forced to explain patiently.

"Transaction? In other words, it's just an errand job? Tsk tsk tsk ~ That's so pitiful."

Qin Wuque took another sip of coffee and sighed, his face full of mockery.

"Does it look like you've been abandoned by Rum? I never understand why you've been in the brewery for so many years before me. Don't you know what kind of person Rum is? Why do you insist on following him? I think you want to be a talent who will be sent out into society when you reach a certain age... Oh no, I almost forgot, you are one now."

These words were like a stab to Tequila's heart, precise and deadly, and had an outstanding defense-breaking effect.

Unfortunately, he had no way out. Even in his heyday, when he was well prepared and took the initiative, he was pinned to the ground and beaten like a pig, not to mention after his leg was broken.

"Vino, you don't really believe that there is any so-called sincerity between the members of the organization?" Tequila said in a low voice, "Everyone is using each other, but I just exchanged my value to Rum."

"Who said that? I have always been honest with others." Qin Wuque added, "And my last name is not Wen."

But then his voice turned cold and low, as if he was biting steel between his teeth: "But at the same time, I am also a person who believes in 'power and strength'. Anyone who stands in front of me and tries to disobey me and stop me, I will kill them. It's either he dies or he dies. This is the same for rum or any other liquor!"

As Qin Wuque said this, he raised his head slightly and lowered his gaze. In his pupils, which should have been dark brown, there was a fierce golden color rising like raging waves, as if dark clouds were circling, brewing a huge thunder.

The emergence of the golden eyes instantly tilted the balance of victory in the eye contact between the two, as if the eye contact had turned 180 degrees and turned upside down. Tequila, who had been trying to keep his composure, was defeated on the spot, as if he had been hit on the back of the head by a high-speed dancing sledgehammer.

Unprecedented fear exploded in Tequila's heart. He staggered back a few steps and almost fell to the ground. In the end, he managed to stand firm by reaching out to hold on to the wall.

“If anyone doesn’t seize power, he will feel inferior, just like a deer without antlers, which has no place in the herd!” Qin Wuque loudly sang the bloody logic of violence supremacy.

But his voice suddenly became softer: "But power and authority have always existed separately but complemented each other. If someone without enough 'power' holds 'power' that is not commensurate with him, it will not have any effect except making his death more ugly... Tequila, you once exchanged your 'power' for Rum, so Rum gave you the corresponding 'power', but now you have lost your only 'power', you are no longer useful to Rum, so how long do you think your 'power' can last?"

Qin Wuque's voice became softer and softer, as if a kindergarten teacher was coaxing a child to sleep, but Longqilan only felt her body getting colder and colder.

It’s not that he didn’t understand what Qin Wuque meant. On the contrary, he could fully understand the meaning of every word Qin Wuque said.

He is also a person who believes in power and strength.

Longqilan could not find any reason to refute what Qin Wuque said, even if he tried to argue on purpose, because he also believed it deep down in his heart, but he was not willing to admit it yet.

In order to escape the cruel reality, he has been desperately accepting various tasks he can complete in the past two months, trying to prove that he is still valuable.

But it was all to no avail.

Just like a worker working on the assembly line in a factory cannot earn as much as Jack Ma even if he gives up all his rest time to work at 007, some things can never be made up for by quantity and diligence.

At this moment, a burst of footsteps with a slightly different frequency suddenly came from far away. It was the sound of two people's footsteps mixed together.

It turned out that Akemi and Haibara Ai, who had gone to the bathroom to wash their hands, had returned.

When they turned the corner of the passage, they saw Tequila standing against Qin Wuque next to the beverage machine while leaning against the public telephone. Their pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and then they reacted quickly and leaned against Qin Wuque's side.

Because Haibara Ai was once a core member of the organization, she was familiar with the appearance and identities of other core members of the organization, so she recognized Tequila.

Although Mingmei didn't know Tequila, she could guess his identity just by looking at his crow-like black suit, and adding in her sister's reaction and Qin Wuque's attitude.

On the other side, Tequila also noticed the two "uninvited guests", especially when his eyes fell on a certain miniature version of Shirley, a look of astonishment and a little confusion flashed across his eyes.

"This is impossible." Tequila murmured, his voice slightly out of tune due to excessive shock, "You actually completed the drug and even deceived everyone in the organization..."

Just like spicy liquor going down your throat, surprise is born after the extreme shock.

Tequila immediately realized that this was extremely valuable information. He might even be able to use this information to help Rum eliminate Qin Wuque as a traitor in one fell swoop, and then "retire gloriously" and live his life in peace and stability just like Pisco.

But the prerequisite is that he can leave here alive...

"Not everyone is like that. At most, I just deceived Rum. Now that you already know it, I'll just cheat you as well." Qin Wuque said meaninglessly.

"what?"

Before Tequila had time to chew out the true meaning of this sentence, he heard someone continue.

"You can tell this news to Rum, or even to everyone in the organization."

Qin Wuque spoke word by word, like hammering a nail into wood.

"But no matter who comes, I will kill them all!"

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I don’t know if it’s because I cleaned my stomach too much yesterday, but I’m constipated today (scratching my head)

Chapter 164 Dragon Tongue Orchid

"Is it really okay to just let him go and let him take the information back?"

Haibara Ai asked calmly only after Tequila left.

She wasn't too worried about the danger to her life if the news that she and her sister were still alive was passed back to the organization by Tequila.

As one of the few people in the world who knows Qin Wuque best, Huihara Ai knows very well that if this dog-head really gets serious, a division of troops will be nothing but decoration in front of him.

But... Rum is still the second-in-command of the organization. Even if there are many people who are secretly dissatisfied with him, it still cannot change the fact that Rum is the current leader of the organization.

If this matter becomes a handle and is caught by Rum, not to mention Qin Wuque and Gin, I'm afraid the entire Japanese branch will be labeled as traitors. Then...

"It doesn't matter." Qin Wuque said, glancing in the direction where Tequila left.

He turned his head and glanced at the girl, whose eyebrows were slightly frowned and obviously not satisfied with his answer. Suddenly, he clasped his hands together, raised his eyebrows in a mischievous arc, and the corners of his mouth rose wildly.

"So, Shirley, do you know why Rum is so eager to kill me, even at the cost of causing a conflict with Captain Jean, even at the cost of using the FBI, which is supposed to be hostile, to kill me?"

"Maybe..." Huiyuan Ai pondered for a moment and calmly analyzed the answer that she thought was more likely, "Maybe he feels that he can't completely control you."

To say that it was impossible to completely control it was already being polite; the truth was that it was totally out of control... she thought.

"This is only one of the main reasons." Qin Wuque was beaming with joy, not like a member of the winery who was about to be labeled a traitor. "Another important reason is that I am one of the few people who have seen Rum's real mask. I know what he looks like, his real name, and where he is now. How can he not be afraid?"

"This..." Huibara Ai was stunned.

When she was still working in the organization, she had always heard that the second-in-command of the organization, Rum, was very afraid of Snow Beer. At first, she just thought that someone's neurotic behavior was like an unstable bomb that made Rum feel insecure.

But now it seems——

How can this be an unstable bomb?

This is basically a sword of Damocles hanging over your head at all times!

And it's the kind that can cause a bug or misfire at any time...

"So, even if Tequila brings the information back, will Rum trust it?" Qin Wuque shrugged. "Tequila is half useless now. The only person Rum can trust completely besides 'Qianxiang' is a certain female knight codenamed 'Curacao', who is said to be able to memorize a lot of things instantly and has great strength... Of course, even so, she is still just a piece of cake in front of me."

He rubbed his hands together, his smile gradually becoming malicious: "So in other words, as long as Rum dares to believe Tequila's intelligence, I will dare to put a knife to Rum's neck and force him to send a voice message to everyone in the organization saying that Tequila is the traitor."

"...Just leave some food for the giant panda." The girl immediately held her forehead slightly.

She suddenly felt like all her worries and concerns had been thrown to waste.

All I can say is that if you have high martial power, you can really do whatever you want.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing." Qin Wuque slapped his head, and reached out his hand as if waking up from a dream. He took down the coffee can that he had placed on the top of the beverage machine and had just taken two sips of. He raised his hand to Huihara Ai and made a gesture.

The girl immediately frowned, and there seemed to be some anger in her ice-blue eyes.

Translated it means - my coffee!

Then Qin Wuque bent down and took out hot cocoa and iced oolong tea from the beverage machine's delivery port and handed them to Mingmei and Shirley respectively.

"My previous encounter with Tequila was completely an accident. I was just bending over to get a drink at that time. I had no intention of letting him know of your existence, so after he saw me, I just quickly took out a can. As a result, I accidentally drank your coffee, Shirley. Although I only drank two sips... How about you just drink my oolong tea? Or should I buy you another can?" Qin Wuque said.

"Hmm..." After hearing this explanation, the dissatisfaction in Haibara Ai's eyes instantly disappeared.

She thought about it, stretched out her hand with an unnatural look, turned her head and said, "It's okay, just give me the coffee in your hand. I'm not used to drinking oolong tea."

"Then I'll buy you another can. It's just..." A certain dog head obviously didn't realize the point.

"No need!" the girl emphasized.

"Okay, okay..." Qin Wuque handed over the coffee on the spot and raised his hands to show his surrender.

Mingmei, who was a bystander, showed surprise at the right time. It was hard for her to imagine that her sister, who was always introverted, could accidentally do such a radical thing.

She looked at the hot cocoa in her hand, raised it up into the air, thought for a moment, and then put it down.

Forget it, I should restrain myself a little in front of Shiho, and wait until my sister returns to her room at night and when Que-kun takes a shower... Hehe~★

Qin Wuque certainly had no idea what Mingmei was thinking at the moment. He unscrewed the cap of the oolong tea bottle, tilted his head back and took a big sip.

As the cool liquid goes down my throat, the rich coffee flavor in my mouth is diluted, replaced by the aroma of oolong tea.

He turned his head and cast his gaze towards the side passage leading to the exit of the demo exhibition hall. "Well, after peeking for so long, it's about time to come out, high school detective Shinichi Kudo?"

"What!?"

Upon hearing this, Haibara Ai and Akemi looked towards the entrance, but they didn't see any one in sight.

And no one answered at all.

Qin Wuque rolled his eyes and sighed: "Just a friendly reminder, next time when you hide around a corner, please pay attention to the angle of the light above your head, and don't let your extremely distinctive bangs stick out from behind the cover. If it was Captain Qin, he would have shot you dead without saying a word."

Two seconds later, a petite figure less than 1.2 meters tall appeared at the exit of the passage.

Under the white light from the fluorescent lamp above his head, Conan put his hands in his pockets, his expression was grim, and his eyes were as bright as a blind man.

"Wow, you really came out?" Qin Wuque was a little surprised. "In fact, you could have just run away. I can't chase you, a little kid, all over the place..."

Before he could finish his words, suddenly, a violent vibration came from the direction of the bathroom not far away without any warning.

earthquake?

No, this is... an explosion!

Qin Wuque's body shook, and all his muscles suddenly tensed up and he entered a fighting state.

He flew over and pounced on Mingmei and Shirley who were still standing there in a daze and hadn't reacted.

The next moment, the roar of the explosion and the bright red flames rushed out of the passage.

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I had another bowl of Wallace for breakfast today, and it didn't ejaculate at all.

Wallace, nothing more than that.

Chapter 165: Biogas Explosion

The explosion came completely out of the blue.

Conan stood at the entrance of the passage and felt an ominous vibration coming from under his feet. Then the high-speed airflow generated by the explosion rushed out from the corner of the passage with a roar and flames, blowing him into a backflip and knocking him to the ground.

For a moment, the entire exhibition hall shook violently.

Some people thought it was an earthquake, and almost as a conditioned reflex, they pulled their companions into safe corners. The safety awareness they had developed from living in earthquake-prone areas since childhood was clearly revealed at this moment.

As for others who were slower to react, they still stood there, looking up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, seeming a little uncertain.

And someone who was in the epicenter of the explosion and should have been knocked unconscious like the male protagonist in the movie, and then woken up by the heroine's kiss and confessed his love in an isolated corner caused by the explosion during a long and meaningful black screen, was still awake and kept beeping loudly in an attempt to compete with the sound of the explosion.

"Fuck! The Cheshuo exploded! This must be a fucking biogas explosion! What the hell is the design of this biogas system in Japan! Why can it explode when it says so? Hehehe, Aa ...

Although Miyano Akemi, who was hugged tightly by Qin Wuque and her sister for protection, had no idea what was happening outside, she could roughly guess that an explosion had occurred just by hearing the sound of explosions, screams, and the breaking of bricks and stones.

And why did Quejun scream so miserably?

Was he seriously injured in the explosion? !

"Que... Quejun, are you okay?" Mingmei was instantly panicked. She struggled to come out to check the situation, but Qin Wuque was holding her too tightly, making it impossible for her to break free.