Great Swordsman Ke Xue.

Chapter 392 Our reporter Mizunashi Reina
"Are you willing to change the place? Is it finally not a sewer this time?"

With the sound of footsteps, Koji Shimizu pushed the door open and walked in.

The voice was heard before others arrived, and Gin, whose already unhappy expression, became even gloomier.

"Huh? They're all here, and there's a new guy."

Koji Shimizu glanced at the young woman by the window, didn't pay much attention to her, and then turned his gaze to Vermouth on the sofa.

As for Gin, he completely ignored him.

"Good evening~, Sarco."

Vermouth smiled and raised her glass to greet them. Shimizu Koji also nodded and greeted others casually as if they were already familiar with each other, then walked straight to the sofa.

His actions also attracted the attention and thoughts of most people present.

Although there is no level difference among code-named members in the organization, some underlying rules of hierarchy still exist. For example, Gin, who is deeply trusted by the boss and is mainly responsible for organizing violent actions, is undoubtedly the real big brother in many cases.

Vermouth is also highly valued by the boss. Although she is very mysterious, her status is basically the same as Gin's.

So, in such a large office, there were only two of them sitting on the big sofa that could seat eight people.

Cohen adjusted his night vision goggles and wanted to remind him, but he was a dull person and Chianti next to him looked like he was enjoying the show. When he saw that he was about to remind him, he simply grabbed him.

Vodka looked ferocious and glared at Shimizu Koji fiercely, but Shimizu Koji was not looking at him at all.

And Kir, who was standing by the window, was looking at Shimizu Koji with a little curiosity, but very carefully and cautiously. At the same time, he was also paying attention to the actions of Vermouth and Gin.

"Sacco, would you like a drink?"

"boom--!"

Vermouth chuckled and reached out to pick up the bottle of red wine on the table, but just as she moved, there was a "bang" of a gunshot, and the red wine bottle instantly shattered to the ground. The deep red and purple wine slowly flowed down the edge of the table, staining the ground red.

The room was instantly filled with deathly silence. Shimizu Koji paused for a moment, then walked to Vermouth. Then, he turned his head and looked at Gin with a smile.

"Why, is this a show of force?"

"I didn't quite believe other people's comments about you before, but now it seems that you are really difficult to get along with?"

When Gin heard this, the terrifying aura around him paused. He silently raised his head, and his pair of eyes filled with murderous intent were enough to scare anyone.

"Well, what did they say?"

"I don't think you'll point a gun at me, right? Well, they're saying that I'll be like a cold zombie with a sullen face every day, and the days without you are the good days~."

Koji Shimizu spoke in a frivolous tone, but Cohen, who was not far away, had silently put on his goggles again and turned to look into the distance.

Although Shimizu Koji seems to have exaggerated, it is not far off the mark.
Gin didn't react at all after hearing this, so Vermouth couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Then, Gin's face became even uglier. Facing the moonlight, he looked like a corpse just carried out of the morgue.

"Okay, no more nonsense, Sacco, what is your relationship with the police?!"

Gin suddenly attacked, but it seemed that everyone else had already guessed this situation.

Even Vermouth did not look surprised, and of course, she did not take the initiative to help Shimizu Koji.

And Shimizu Koji was indeed a little confused by the question. What is his relationship with the police? !

Didn't he just save someone today? Why, is there a rule in the organization that you can't save people? You can only kill people?
"What do you mean?"

Shimizu Koji frowned.

Gin sneered and was about to turn the gun around, but Shimizu Koji, with his Sharingan, could see his intention clearly, and he would not just sit there and wait to die for any reason.

With a "swish", the famous sword Masamune was unsheathed. Although he had gained a precious sword during his trip to Europe, most of the time, Shimizu Koji still preferred to carry the smaller and more exquisite Masamune. The cold light of the sword blade was so sharp that even Gin felt an invisible pressure.

Koji Shimizu's face was calm, his eyes showed no fluctuations. Gin looked at him with cold eyes, but he soon remembered the reason why Koji Shimizu was valued by Vermouth in the first place, the sword that cut off the bullet of his sniper rifle.

Gin's finger that was pulling the trigger relaxed for a rare moment.

"Kil."

While shouting, he lowered the gun.

Seeing that Gin found a way to get down, Shimizu Koji stopped pointing the sword at him.

This interrogation made him a little confused, and the key person turned out to be the newcomer? Well, maybe not the newcomer
Kil slowly walked out from the shadows. She raised her head slightly, and finally allowed Koji Shimizu to see her face clearly under her baseball cap.

Just one glance and Shimizu Koji frowned, "Is it you——?"

"Mr. Koji, we just met this afternoon. I'm a trainee reporter at Nichimi TV, Rena Mizunashi."

Mizuno Rena smiled and introduced herself.

The moment Koji Shimizu saw her clearly, he naturally remembered that among the reporters who interviewed him in the afternoon, Rena Mizunashi was among them, and the questions she asked were also more appropriate, so he focused on answering Rena Mizunashi's questions and dismissed those reporters.

He was just a little surprised. He didn't expect that a small reporter would be a code member of the organization.

The infiltration capabilities of this organization should not be underestimated.

No wonder Gin was suspicious—, huh?
But what does this have to do with him and the police? These are completely unrelated matters.
As if he had noticed Shimizu Koji's doubts, Vodka coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention.

"Gil reported that when she was interviewing, she saw that you and the famous detective Maori Kogoro and the Tokyo police chief all looked very familiar with each other. And, most importantly, the police chief called you 'Brother Shimizu', right?"

"Huh? What's the problem?"

Koji Shimizu was puzzled and felt strange in his heart.

Is that why you suspect he has connections with the police?

This - is it too sensitive?
"Of course there is a problem! Are you too familiar with the police? Sacco, you know that you have just joined the organization. Although your identity is clean, what if you are an undercover specially trained by the police or other organizations?"

Vodka seemed to be very familiar with this interrogation process.

After taking a strange look at Gin on the sofa, Shimizu Koji spoke softly:
"So, now you want me to prove my innocence?"

"Since you all know about the news this afternoon, you should also investigate. The daughter of Maori Kogoro is my senior in the same school. Isn't it normal for us to know each other?"

"As for that police captain, Gin, if you go and say hello to him and introduce yourself, he should be called Brother Gin in a friendly manner, right? How about it, would you consider giving it a try?"

Shimizu Koji's words made Gin's eyes twitch twice, but that was basically the situation.

It was just a small problem, and it was mainly because he wanted to give Shimizu Koji a warning and give Vermouth a warning at the same time.

But Gin had not expected that this reckless guy, Koji Shimizu, would dare to draw his sword against him.

Another guy who is as unruly as Binga.

After clearing out traitors so many times, no one has ever dared to resist when suspected. Gin was quite unhappy, but he still kept his composure.

"No need, someone will investigate later."

"Anyway, don't come around my house or I'll get you in trouble."

Koji Shimizu smiled and sat directly next to Vermouth.

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room became stagnant again. Rena Mizunashi was a little startled and silently took a step back.

(End of this chapter)