People Are in Rice Flowers, the Male God of Tea Art at the Beginning

Mizuno Rina was stunned for a moment.

She didn't even think about it!

Just now, Makoto Higashino's series of words had almost broken through her psychological defense line, causing her to not even think of such a simple solution.

Mistake!

In front of the man she met for the first time, in front of this man who was 9 years younger than her, she actually committed such a serious and childish mistake.

"However, you cia are not a good party."

"The bad things you have done are no less than that of the Black Organization."

"even!"

"Much more than them!"

Tono Makoto sneered.

Kudo Shinichi or Edogawa Conan, as well as his relatives and friends, what Hattori Heiji, what Kaitou Kid, what Dr. Akasa, even his parents.

After all, this group of people are all Japanese. In front of the United States, they are automatically inferior, and without thinking, they will regard cia and fbi as the righteous side.

but!

Makoto Higashino is completely different.

In his eyes, in a sense, the black organization is the just party.

After all, cia's enemy is his friend!

"Since you already know, I don't need to say more."

"Tell me, what's your choice?"

Mizuna Rina took a deep breath and tried her best to look like an adult.

"Did you do something wrong?"

Tono Makoto asked with a frown.

"Am I wrong?"

she asked suspiciously.

"Now, it's not me who needs to make a choice."

"It's you!"

"Mizuna Rina! Hondo Yinghai! Kiel!"

Tono Makoto sneered.

"Don't forget, your life and death, your brother's life and death, are still in my hands."

"I can help cia against the organization, and I can help the organization against cia."

"With my current status, no matter which side I go to, my status will far exceed yours."

"And, if I hand you over to the organization, I'm sure Gin, and even that gentleman, will be very happy."

Under the shocked eyes of Mizuna Rina, Makoto Higashino removed the bandage and walked out of bed like a normal person.

even!

He lowered his head and picked up the gun.

Like a child who is exposed to a new toy for the first time, play with it at will.

then……

The gun was aimed at her head.

"you……"

The reluctantly calm Mizuna Rina suddenly panicked.

He actually even knew "that gentleman"!

The existence of that gentleman, whether within the organization or in cia, is a top-level secret, and very few people know about it.

Even herself, she only learned about it by chance from the chat between Gin and Belmod in the past few days.

Looking at that young and handsome face, she suddenly realized that she was like a child.

A stupid, ignorant, weak child!

"Please……"

"Please……"

"do not do that!"

"At least, please don't hurt Yingyou!"

"He's still young, just an ordinary high school student!"

Shui Wu Lian Nai lowered his head and begged humblely in a voice that was almost sobbing.

Mother died, father died tragically.

Her younger brother, Hondo Yingyou, is already her only relative in this world.

If anything happens to her brother, she really doesn't know what reason she has to live.

"Please, is that so?"

"As a Japanese, you shouldn't even be able to take a seat, right?"

Dongye Makoto stood in front of her and asked with a sneer.

thump!

Immediately, Shui Wuliannai knelt in front of him.

With his hands on the ground and his forehead pressed against the floor, he expressed his submission to him in one of the most humble Japanese rituals.

"Looked up!"

Tono Makoto ordered.

"Yes!"

Mizuno Rina quickly raised her head and looked up at the man.

"Your future, your brother's future, is here!"

"Grab it and you can grab the future!"

For a moment, the delicate and beautiful face, but the pear blossom and rain, was dumbfounded.

Time seemed to stand still, and the air seemed to freeze.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a second, maybe a minute.

Mizuna Rina finally stretched out her hand tremblingly and bit her lip.

She has seized the future!

(Today is the 8th shift, there is nothing to say, I want flowers).

Chapter 39

A black Porsche 356a, an extremely rare first-generation Porsche on the market today, with license plates 48-69, was driving above the capital city from Tokyo to the surrounding area.

This is a paradise for drag racing fans, especially at night, when someone kicks the accelerator directly into paradise.

But this time, all the motorcyclists passing by, whether they were driving a Ferrari, a gtr or a Lamborghini, showed extremely shocked expressions.

After all, such an antique Porsche 356a, let alone in Japan, is a super rare treasure even if you look around the world.

What is even more amazing is that this car at least 60 years ago can still run at high speed.

"Brother, they are all watching your car!"

Vodka said proudly.

As if the big brother is arrogant, even he is arrogant.

"Hmph, a bunch of boring wild dogs!"

Gin stuck one hand out of the car window, extinguishing the cigarette butt.

The stern face, the flying silver hair, and the arrogant posture of smoking with one hand are quite a bit of the temperament of a lone ranger in American Westerns.

"Hi handsome!"

"10 yen, accompany me to Tokyo Park Hyatt for dinner?"

The gorgeous rich woman driving the open-top Porsche 911, deliberately followed at a parallel speed.

His tone was unconcealed, and he hooked up directly.

The eyes of sitting on the ground sucking soil are even more on Gin's chest, looking at him unscrupulously, as if he is a handsome guy in the Cowherd's shop.

"Brother, she has a crush on you!"

Vodka said enviously.

My eldest brother is usually not interested in women.

However, no matter where you go, there are all kinds of women who take the initiative to strike up a conversation.

What's more, from high school girls to middle-aged aunts, they all eat it, it can be said to be suitable for all ages.

"Ok?"

"Do you want to die?"

Qin Jiu glared at her with a murderous look in her eyes.

However, the gorgeous rich woman was not afraid.

Instead, she suddenly flushed and shouted excitedly, "Think! Think! Come on, let me die!"