Become a legend in Hong Kong

The strongest diplomatic method of the two generations of leaders of the Exorcist Family Alliance is to sell their daughters. In Liao Wenjie's view, this loose alliance formed by interests is nothing to be afraid of.

It's not his fault, if he were the villain, he could cause civil strife within a week, split into multiple forces, kill each other and repeat the history of the war between the Sengoku and clans.

"I don't know about this. Maybe the Exorcist Family Alliance is unlucky. Neon has been too stable these years, and the organization needs a smoke bomb to divert attention." Karasuma Renye said nonchalantly.

"Can you introduce me to your organization? I'm really curious, where is hell?"

Liao Wenjie's eyes shone. He had been to the underworld several times, but he did not dare to go deep into it because of taboos among practitioners. It was not clear whether the hell mentioned by Renye Karasuma was the same as the hell he imagined.

If not, do the Hells in the East and the Hells in the West have diplomatic relations? Is there any talk of repatriation?

It’s interesting to think about it. Go back and ask Leon. No one knows the underworld better than him!

"Hell is another world, a place that the living cannot reach."

Karasuma Renye said: "I know it is very general to say this, and I have no evidence to prove that these words come from the second monk. He instilled the concept of hell into me and said that there are many unclean soils in the world. After hell comes, , the world will become a pure land again."

Liao Wenjie: (一`一)

First of all, we can rule out the Eastern Hell and don’t do this.

"The structure of the organization is very loose. The people I have daily contact with are all monks, but they are also puppets. The last time we met, they informed me of the death of Santuhe and Hong and the seizure of the Killing Stone."

Karasuma Renye smiled disdainfully: "Although I didn't say it clearly, I understand the meaning. You want me to contribute money and efforts to solve the hidden dangers, that is, you."

"Then what's the point of establishing your organization? There's no other way to contact the members?"

Liao Wenjie was puzzled. He thought it was a powerful organization, but he never thought it was just a salted fish.

"The meaning is hell, a mess of teachings. As for the team members, I only have a monk superior who changes his face every time."

Speaking of this, Karasuma Renye paused and then said: "I don't like the organization's teachings. I pursue immortality, not letting death come to the earth. That will not do me any good."

Liao Wenjie nodded. Coincidentally, his pursuit was also immortality...

What, hugging each other?

That was Xiao Liao's pursuit. He himself hated it and strongly condemned it, but there was nothing he could do about it. Who let Xiao Liao always have the final say?

"According to what you say, it seems that I will never be able to find the other party's lair. I can only wait for them to show up?"

"That is currently the case, but of course there are exceptions."

Renye Karasuma said gloomily: "Next time, if a monk asks me for gold, you can be there. As long as you are brave enough, you can see the so-called hell."

Liao Wenjie touched his chin. He was not in a hurry to go to hell. He would only consider this issue after completing the Heart Refining Path twice.

"I have another question. You suddenly formed an alliance with me, and I took away the killing stone. Aren't you worried that the organization will kill you?" Liao Wenjie looked at Karasuma Renye. The dry old man was definitely not a bald man. Han's one-punch enemy.

"Haha, how many dissatisfied people like me do you think there are in the organization?"

Renye Karasuma clenched her crutches: "I can find allies, and others will naturally do the same. Everyone only succumbs under force. There are only a handful of people who are truly loyal to the organization."

Not always!

Liao Wenjie categorically denied that the woman in white, who was born in the Jiuju faction, was loyal to the organization. She also said that the leader had an irresistible temptation because Haoran's righteousness could not be hidden. He exposed the true face of a righteous person. It was a pity that he could not see the temptation. What is it.

After talking for a few more words, Liao Wenjie made a general assessment. Renye Karasuma was unlucky and rich, but was caught by the organization and was wildly harvesting wool. He had only a partial understanding of the truth, and took the initiative to seek an alliance with him. He was purely greedy for his body and wanted to find a tree. Lean against the big tree.

If he guessed correctly, Karasuma Renye probably thought there was an organization behind him.

There is no need to say this openly. Liao Wenjie pondered for a moment: "It was a pleasure chatting with you. That's it, farewell."

"Wait a minute, you got the information you wanted, but where is the covenant I want?" Karasuma Renye said with a dark face.

"If you don't believe the verbal agreement, I won't say it anymore. The paper agreement can be torn up at any time, so I won't write it."

Liao Wenjie waved his hand, forming an alliance is to prepare for betrayal, no serious person would form an alliance!

"I have a price you can't refuse!"

"???"

A series of question marks floated across Liao Wenjie's forehead. What's going on? Is that what villains like to say, or does it mean that his face now has the words "dissatisfied with desire" written on it?

"Immortality!"

Karasuma Renye's eyes widened, and her tone instantly became fanatical: "Ordinary people's pursuit of money, beauty, and power, to put it bluntly, is nothing more than an indirect product of strength and power, and the basis of all this is life. Without life, no matter how much No matter how much power or money you have, they are all illusions. I have experienced death and I am very sure of this."

"Okay, you don't need to say so much. As a monk, I understand the importance of life, and I also long for immortality."

Liao Wenjie raised his hand to stop. The old man who was most afraid of chattering said bluntly: "Then, where can you live forever?"

"After more than twenty years of research on the elixir I took back then, I have completed a batch of mature experimental products. Although the success rate is not 100%, there have indeed been successful cases."

"Immortal?"

"No, currently we can only achieve eternal youth."

That’s awesome too!

Liao Wenjie's eyes lit up, and he found that the bad old man's allies were quite reliable. He had many girlfriends. If there were these experimental products, wouldn't it be...

Wait, what is a test product?

"I would like to ask, what is the success rate?"

"Two hundred and thirty-two people..."

"Well, the success rate is a percentage, not a number."

"Only one survived."

"..."x2

Liao Wenjie had a dark face. Even the probability of staying young forever was so low, let alone immortality. He had high hopes for Karasuma Renye, so he might as well complete the missions diligently and try to earn an elixir for himself.

"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."

"What about the alliance?"

"You can consider that next time a monk comes to blackmail you, please notify me in advance and give me your contact information..."

Liao Wenjie thought for a while: "Give me a mobile phone. You are a smart person. Don't think about installing positioning and eavesdropping devices, otherwise you will never contact me again in the future."

"Can."

Renye Karasuma nodded. When they met for the first time and were not familiar with each other, they were able to confirm the initial cooperative relationship, which had already met his expectations.

He pressed the transmitter on the table and lowered his head to give some instructions. After a while, a man in black walked into the room.

The man is tall, wearing black clothes and a black hat, with long silver hair. He has cold and aloof eyes, which makes an impression on people just by looking at him.

In today's neon, although there are many bosozokus with fancy hairstyles and all colors, the look of all black with long white hair is indeed rare. It is far from the colorful hair in the streets in the future, and everyone is wearing a miniskirt, exposing two snow-white flesh Thick hairy legs.

Liao Wenjie can guarantee that although this person has a killer aura, he is by no means a killer. He should be a housekeeper who does not go out often.

Otherwise, he would have been interrogated every three steps, and even the traffic police would have scolded him, and he would have been arrested and thrown into jail long ago.

"I don't use a mobile phone. If anything happens, Gin will convey it to me. His contact information is on the mobile phone. You can contact him, or he can contact you." Karasuma Renye pointed at the man in black, who nodded slightly. To show identity.

"Gin..."

Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the man codenamed 'Gin' for a long time. Then he looked at Karasuma Renye and roughly understood something.

This villa is the winery branch, and Renya Karasuma is the boss behind the black organization that Conan is looking for. Because there are so many things worth complaining about, he decisively makes up a character relationship diagram in his mind.

undercover - traitor - undercover

Late—BOSS—Wo Li Heng

Waste - Gin - Waste

undercover - traitor - undercover

"What's wrong, is there something wrong with Gin?" Seeing Liao Wenjie not speaking for a while, Karasuma Renye asked with a frown.

"There's no problem. Maybe I'm overthinking it. After all, I'm the contact person between you and me. I need to confirm..."

Liao Wenjie pointed at Qinjiu and said, "Looking at his aura, he seems to be a very powerful guy. Are you sure he's not an undercover agent?"

Liao Wenjie remembered where he had read such a statement. One day, Vodka revealed his identity as an FBI undercover agent and shot Gin to death. Before he died, Gin murmured to himself. Because his life force was exhausted, Vodka could not hear what he was saying. What.

The next day, Vodka was arrested for assaulting a police officer.

Karasuma Renye shook his head slightly: "Maybe others will be undercovers, but Gin is the person I trust most, and he will not betray me."

"Okay, it's your organization anyway and has nothing to do with me."

Liao Wenjie picked up the phone, opened the communicator, confirmed the phone number in the address book, and put it in his pocket: "By the way, I suddenly became interested in your panacea with a high mortality rate. Can you provide a few of them? In the future, if I encounter enemies that are inconvenient to attack, I am prepared to use medicine to deal with them."

"There are three kinds of medicines. I have already explained the first two to you. The third medicine meets your requirements very well." Karasuma Renye said. The medicine that saves people can be used as the medicine that kills people, with only a few changes. Proportion, the elixir that makes people immortal, instantly becomes the poison that causes death.

The organization has a mature and reliable lethal poison with a 100% fatality rate. The toxin cannot be detected after death and people will be judged to have died of natural causes. It has been sold to many overseas countries and has received rave reviews.

Because he was one of his own, Karasuma Renye was not short of Liao Wenjie's money, so he asked Ginjiu to get the medicine directly and gave him ten pills.

Gin lowered his head and said something in Karasuma Renye's ear. The latter nodded and said to Liao Wenjie: "Gin will take you to get the medicine and take you out of here."

"It's pretty good. It saved me a lot of taxi fare."

Liao Wenjie nodded, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and asked with a smile: "As for the name 'Gin', let me ask, is it his real name or a code name?"

"Code name, I established a small organization that makes money. Every important member will have a code name with a wine name."

"Give me one too."

"What do you want this for?"

"Suddenly I felt very interesting!"

Liao Wenjie grinned, his white teeth flashing coldly under the moonlight.

Gin felt a chill in his heart, feeling that someone was going to be unlucky... Well, why did he care so much, it wouldn't be him anyway.