Chapter 31
"Is your brain broken?"

Qin Jiu was a little embarrassed, he thought for a long time and compared several characters, all of them were different from what Bai Chuan said.

I thought it was a newcomer who came out of the underground world during this period, but I was thinking about recruiting, but it turned out to be a character from a movie?
Fortunately, he hasn't said the word of inviting this master, otherwise he would be ashamed!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. That actor was so good that I took everything for real before I knew it."

With an extra super lucrative project, Bai Chuan is naturally not as concerned about the Interpol affairs as before, and his response to Qin Jiu seems a bit perfunctory. A second-rate subordinate is still a perpetual primary school student harvester, so he will choose.

"Brother, the Raven Society is here."

The Porsche 356A slowly drove to the entrance of the alley. This is a bar-dominated street in the Kabuki area, and it is also the most normal part. As long as you pay attention to avoid the big birds and walk around, you will basically have no chance with the evil forces.

It is the favorite place for boys and girls who yearn for nightlife but are afraid of meeting bad guys.

But as the saying goes, 'the most dangerous place is the safest place', the lair of the Raven Society, one of the largest gangs under the organization, is located here.

"That Interpol has become one of the top management of the Raven Club. Although it is not the most powerful of the three, the gap is not that big. Most of the information in the club should have been sent back to the Interpol headquarters. Therefore, when necessary, I will You are allowed to sacrifice the entire Raven Society to complete the mission."

Handing over a small lady's pistol, Gin gave the last order.

Raven Society?
Hearing the name, Bai Chuan remembered another thing.

In order to trick Scobin, he once pretended to post several missions on the Gray Fog website.Naturally, these missions were unacceptable, but the contents were all copied and pasted by him from secret websites.

In other words, the task of stealing the 'drink' from the headquarters of the Raven Society happened for real.

So the question is, what is the drink?
This statement is most likely to describe a new type of drug, but isn't the organization anti-drug?Bai Chuan felt a little uneasy in his heart, he always felt that the matter this time was actually not as simple as it seemed.

It seems that we need to use some special means...

After leaving Gin Love Car, Bai Chuan did not go directly to the underground Raven Club headquarters along the bar, but wandered around.

"Brother, he."

Looking at Bai Chuan who started chatting with street girls and clinking glasses with drunks, Vodka was a little confused.Shouldn't you try your best to complete the task as soon as you receive it?Are you not afraid of being dragged to individual training for fishing like this?
Obviously, Vodka also had the same training experience as Bai Chuan.

Lighting a cigarette, he observed the street Gin from the corner of his eye and nodded slightly, knowing to investigate the situation first, instead of just foolishly barging in. Bai Chuan's plasticity is at least much higher than that of vodka.

Rum dug up another good seedling!I hope it's not an undercover agent sent somewhere.

Gin silently glanced at his blond hair that had started to be mixed with one or two strands of white silk at some point. Since he recruited three capable whiskeys, he felt that he had an undercover face even when he looked at himself in the mirror.

Tired!
Naturally, Bai Chuan didn't know that the process of his use of special methods was regarded by Gin as a representative of caution, and he didn't have time to think about it. The situation of the Raven Club was even more bizarre than he imagined.

In just a few minutes of contact, he has found at least three people acting strangely. All three of them know the ownership of the classic car at the alley, and they have already notified the underground headquarters.

But here lies the problem. The identities of the three are prostitutes, drug dealers, and security guards. They don't know each other, and the superiors notified also belong to three different forces. The leader of one of the forces is Ann Clarence—— — that Interpol.

When will the raven split?

With doubts, Bai Chuan pretended to be casual and returned to the Porsche 356A, and lowered his voice to report to Qin Jiu: "There is something wrong with the situation of the Raven Club. That Interpol suspects to have grasped part of the organization's power."

As a newcomer to the organization, he has absolutely no experience in dealing with this, so it's better to ask a traitor cleanup expert.

"Kill him."

There was no nonsense about Gin, and there was no chance for Bai Chuan to ask further questions. There was a slight sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and the old car, which looked antique but could actually reach 300 mph, disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ran?

Hearing that there are traitors in the organization, shouldn't Gin be filled with murderous intent, why should he just grab the guy and go up there?How did this go away?And also threw the task to me?

Is it because he is afraid that there will be a trap against him in the Raven Society?Like that time with Akai?
Forget it, let's go.

Bai Chuan turned around silently, the light yellow light in his eyes kept flickering, and he could investigate without any scruples if no one was watching.

The headquarters of the Raven Club is very large. It is said that no matter which bar you enter from, you can see the crow logo wearing a black felt hat.

However, Bai Chuan did not choose to go directly to the underground, but showed his VIP pass (white paper) and went to the VIP area of ​​the bar. This place is quieter than the normal area, and the quality of the girls is also higher.He had a hunch that he could catch a big fish.

But what Bai Chuan didn't expect was that the big fish would automatically bite the hook before it was put into the water.

"Hi sir! What do you need?"

A black-skinned waiter stepped forward quickly, guiding Bai Chuan to sit on the booth with standard tone and gestures, and at the same time put a wine list on the table.

Isn't this Toru Amuro?

Working again?Or did this guy also find out about the Raven Society?There is even the shadow of the Japanese police behind the Raven accident?

Bai Chuan panicked, feeling that his plan seemed a bit difficult to carry out!
The VIP area only accepts swiping cards, and he was able to come in by special means. Wouldn't he be completely exposed if he ordered a glass of wine?

But will it be exposed faster if you don't click?
And Bai Chuan has the face of a young version of Gin!
His Death Eye has a powerful hypnotic ability. Basically, when he looks at someone, he can make the person who is looking at him fall into a hypnotic state without knowing it. However, this ability is completely ineffective for the protagonist and important supporting roles.

Therefore, it is impossible to hypnotize Toru Amuro and make him forget his presence.

Looking at Touzi's already dangerous eyes, Bai Chuan's brain was running fast, his fingers pretended to be drawn on the wine list for a long time, and he said slowly:

"Just whiskey, Scotch? Rye? Never mind, let's have a bourbon!"

Amuro Toru's body seemed to sway a little after continuously naming three wines that entered the organization at the same time, but the swaying range was so small that Shirakawa didn't know whether he was dazzled at all.

But Bourbon's name has been mentioned, so he should be able to get past it, right?
"Okay, a glass of bourbon. Would you like anything else, sir?"

Bai Chuan understood this sentence, Amuro Toru was asking for his name, the name of the wine given by the organization.

"Isn't one cup enough? What an inch! Then have another cup of rum."

Bai Chuan spread out his hands, expressing his dissatisfaction with this system of forcing two glasses of wine to be ordered.But in fact, what this sentence wants to express is 'I was sent by Rum, so don't inquire about other things. '

Apparently Amuro understood what Bai Chuan meant, he smiled apologetically, and quickly pushed over the cup containing the two kinds of wine, along with a note.

Only four words were written on the note: MJ is dead.

What the hell?Michael Jackson dead?
(End of this chapter)

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