Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 306 The Black Organization Reappears
  Fujiwara took out the last part of the Detective Galileo series and prepared to give this series a conclusion. Leave enough time for the release of the Kamen Rider series.

As one of the best-selling mystery novels at present, Detective Galileo is naturally the most important stage task for the editorial department, so the direction of the plot is also a key point that they care about, and everyone is seriously discussing it.

During the discussion, Fujiwara and the editors had a heated discussion around the climax of the story, the fate of the characters, and the solution of the mystery. The editors have put forward some opinions and suggestions, hoping to improve the tension and logic of the story, while maintaining the consistently exciting reasoning style of the Detective Galileo series.

Fujiwara listened carefully to the opinions of each editor. After all, they were the professionals and made corresponding modifications and adjustments during the discussion process. Any work needs to be reviewed and improved by many professionals before it can be perfected.

After several rounds of discussions and revisions, they finally reached a consensus. The editors recognized Fujiwara's proposed plot direction and were satisfied with the final outcome. They believe that this final part will become the pinnacle of the Detective Galileo series and give readers a shocking ending.

"I am so serious because I am serious and responsible for this series. I hope Fujiwara-kun doesn't mind what I just said too much."

"It's okay, I'm just too stubborn."

Therefore, the entire story line becomes more complete in a good situation where both parties can take a step back.

In the evening, on his way back, Fujiwara vaguely felt that someone was following him.

Although he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, he judged from his figure that he was a man around 170 years old. He was wearing black clothes. Those who didn't know better thought he was in the cospaly black organization.

In order to find out where the other person was, Fujiwara quickened his pace, quickly walked through the narrow alley, and found a hidden corner to stop and wait for the person to approach.

A few minutes later, he noticed that the man also hesitated, as if sensing Fujiwara's vigilance. Then, the man suddenly changed his mind and quickly left the tracking position.

Fujiwara, who was confused about this, calmed down and analyzed why someone was following him.

First of all, to eliminate the haters, Fujiwara has always been kind-hearted and has not made enemies with many people. It would be wrong to say that he is a fan. He does not believe that there are fans who would follow him for such a long time. So he chased after the other party in the direction he left.

Knowing that he had just been discovered, the man returned to his car parked on the street and nervously picked up his cell phone, preparing to report the situation to his superiors.

On the other end of the phone came the voice of a middle-aged man with a Kansai accent. There was a hint of exhaustion in his voice, but he was firm at the same time.

"Then let's evacuate first, put down the investigation first, and wait until the matter at Mantiantian Video Game Company is over."

The man was silent for a moment, understood what the other party 1 meant, and replied: "Well, boss, I understand."

Just as he hung up the phone and was about to leave, he suddenly heard a knock on the car window. He raised his head suddenly, eyes locked, and found that the man Tequila wanted him to investigate appeared next to the car window.

There was a feeling of depression in his heart, just like the cheat sheet was pulled out by the invigilator when he took out the exam tape. He felt that the person coming was evil, so he was ready to draw his weapon.

Fujiwara sensed the danger and didn't think much about it. He punched the car window violently and pulled the man out of the car.

"you you.!"

As usual, Fujiwara hit the opponent on the head several times, and then dragged him into an alley and started questioning him after he completely lost his ability to resist.

"Who are you? Why are you following me?"

"." The stunned man looked at Fujiwara at a loss, unable to say a word.

"You won't tell me, right? That's fine. Let's see if you can resist the beating."

Fujiwara would not believe that a person was following him for no reason. When he was about to punch him, he suddenly thought of the news saying that people were often robbed due to poor security in this area recently, but when he saw the whole Italian style on the man he beat, With his suit and black coat, he doesn't look like a gangster, and not everyone can get this Browning pistol. "Are you a killer? Someone sent you here to kill me?"

The man who had recovered slightly at this time shook his head desperately, but his eyes were still fixed on the gun in Fujiwara's hand, trying to wait for the opponent to snatch it away and fight back.

"duang!"

Fujiwara slammed the gun god into the opponent's face. The sound of steel hitting bones was heard, and nosebleeds spurted out.

"Since you don't say anything, then 'questioning' becomes 'torture'"

He was inexplicably being followed by a man with a gun. Although there was no accident, the thought that the man might have been near him for the past few days without him noticing made Fujiwara feel a little angry.

A depressing atmosphere filled the alley, and time seemed to have frozen. Fujiwara calmly approached the man. He knew that it would not be easy to get the answer from the other person, but he did not intend to let go of any clue.

"Tell me, who are you and why have you been following me?" Fujiwara's voice was full of oppression, and he tried to force the other party to speak through threats.

The man lowered his head and his body was trembling slightly, but he remained silent. His eyes flashed with fear and uneasiness, as if he was struggling whether to tell the truth.

Fujiwara sneered, and held the grip of the pistol tightly with his fingers, as if to remind the other party that the weapon in his hand was not a decoration.

"If you don't speak, I don't mind using more drastic measures." Fujiwara's voice was full of threats, and he tried to put more pressure on the other party.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against the opponent's forehead, as if fireworks were about to explode in the next second.

After seeing that the threats were fruitless, Fujiwara clicked on the system menu, selected Heaven's Gate, and clicked [Confirm]

"Heaven's Door!"

As the white pen touched the man's body, his whole body spread out like pages in a book. Fujiwara knelt down to check.

[Tequila], [Survey], [Fujiwara Hoshikai], [Video Game Company], [Transaction].
  This man was actually a member of the black organization, but he was just a member without a code name, and he was a subordinate of the unlucky Tequila, and there were no more clues about the organization in his memory.

But what puzzled Fujiwara was that he didn't mess with the black organization, but they came to him first. He couldn't figure out what he had on him that the black organization needed, or he didn't remember that he had any experience with the black organization. intersection.

"It can't be that Gin's lighter is lost. Let's send someone over to investigate."

The only possibility is the original person's affairs, but since he can be recruited as a son-in-law by a super big family like the Ooka family, then the details of his side have long been thoroughly understood, so there should be no problem.

But speaking of Tequila, the unlucky guy, he should be killed by a bomb in the video game company tomorrow and get lunch at the speed of light.

"We'll see tomorrow."

After writing down orders such as "Absolute obedience" and "Continue to lurk", Fujiwara erased the experience of being beaten by himself and revised it to jumping from the second floor and having his teeth smashed.

When the other person wakes up, he will feel that he fell from the stairs, and will forget the experience of torture.

(End of this chapter)