Druid of Conan World

"Go to the nearest phone booth."

"Good boss!"

Not long after, with the taxi driver's face full of reluctance, Mori Yugang waved him to leave, walked into the phone booth and made a call.

"Hello, this is Yokohama International Hotel, may I help you?"

"Scotch."

"what?"

"I said scotch, what the hell!"

The young lady at the front desk looked aggrieved, and then thought of something, and said quickly: "Mr., please wait a moment, I will go and ask the manager to come over."

Soon, a male magnetic and calm voice rang on the phone.

"Statue of Liberty's underpants."

"A kite in autumn."

"Which lady do you want at the nightclub?"

"Your mother!"

"..."

I really want to quit my job!

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, but he still responded politely: "********, please call this number."

After finishing speaking, hang up directly.

Mori Yu took out his cigarette and lit it, and after calming down, he called the number.

"Hi, it's me." (English)

The old voice instantly froze the man sitting on the sofa opposite.

He suddenly pushed away the woman under his crotch, and turned back left and right with a sullen expression on his face.

"Father, this joke is not very funny!"

"No, I'm not joking." Mori Yugangji sneered, the old voice was replaced by a young male voice that was indistinguishable from the phone.

"Long time no see, try to see if you forgot about me."

"Hmph! I want to forget, but I can't forget!" Suddenly staring at the dark red scar on his left wrist, the man's face was stiff and he gritted his teeth.

"That's very good, keep it up." Sen Yugang raised his eyebrows and continued after puffing out the smoke ring.

"By the way, there should be an organization contacting you to buy arms in the past two days, right, asking to be transported into Japan."

"Yes, a pharmaceutical company..."

The disdain on the man's face could also be heard from the voice of these words.

"You said crows wouldn't do deals with dubious buyers, so I turned them down."

"Then you can agree now. It seems that you can't hide the fact that your grandfather is dead. Let's prepare."

The man suddenly stood up: "Impossible!!"

"You said that only you and him know about this!"

"That's right, but when Mr. Wolf called me just now, they seemed to regard him as your grandfather and threatened him to agree to a deal." Mori Yugang took a puff on his cigarette.

"It is estimated that he exposed his whereabouts when he came to pretend to be your grandfather, and was misunderstood by the other party."

"He is helping us now, you arrange an accident as soon as possible, so that your grandpa's death will be more dramatic."

The man suddenly said, "Is that the legendary man who survived from Mr. Wolf? Is he also a member of that company?"

"That's right, the status is still very high."

"So that's the case, but in this way, father...wouldn't it be dangerous for them to know that Mr. Wolf is not a grandfather?"

"Hehe, you are still the same, so kind." Mori Yugangji sneered.

"Who told him to accidentally leave traces? The more dangerous the more..."

"I mean we're in danger!"

Mori Ugoji: "..."

"Don't forget, Grandpa's old subordinates are still dead. If they find out that you bought the throne to usurp the throne, my position will be hard to protect!!"

The man's face was instantly full of hostility, and his handsome facial features were twisted together, looking fierce like a ghost.

"No one can take away my rights, not even you!"

"Tchtch! So, you know what to do?" Mori Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Ah~ Of course!"

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

In the room, the man sat for a few seconds and roared, "Come on, help me contact President Cromwell (fictional)!"

……

Japan, Dongdu.

Walking out of the phone booth, Mori Yu just stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.

Looking at the clouds in the sky, he was silent for a long time.

"It's really miserable to be in the underworld...Are you right, GIN?"

Based on the content of the chat, it is not difficult to see that Gin's speculation was wrong from the very beginning!

William Marshall has nothing to do with the Ravens.

The former is a member of the Killer Company, and the Crow Club is the Crow Club.

After he debuted as a killer, for an ulterior purpose, he took advantage of an internal conflict in the Crow Club to win a double kill. Since then, he has occupied the magpie's nest, and he has played two roles, linking William Marshall and the Crow Club. got in touch.

Now that three years have passed, even the wolves have retired, and this move has long been abandoned.

In the end, I didn't expect to be dug out by Gin Jiu today, and I even believed it.

"Then... don't blame me for being rude!"

Standing up straight, Moriyu straightened out the wrinkles on the black suit.

In theory, Gin still guessed three things right.

One, the death of the Marshalls was indeed done by him, and one of the purposes was indeed to get rid of the killer organization.

Second, one of the reasons for the establishment of the White Bird Gang is indeed to facilitate whitewashing.

Three, he is a collector!

At least in the past, now, and in the future!

But Boss Senyu doesn't like his secret being discovered.

"The crow knows this move, and it can be put aside for the time being, and if they get on the line with the black organization, they will no longer be abandoned..."

"'Collector' is."

If you can't destroy the secret itself, you can destroy the person who discovers your secret.

If you can't destroy the person who discovers your secret, destroy the secret itself.

This is the usual style of Boss Senyu!

Gin's biggest failure was that he thought he needed collectors to continue to "live" before he dared to threaten him.

Not really...

The collector's "son" needs the collector alive.

Mori Yugangji was very much looking forward to Gin Jiu's bewildered expression when he learned that the collector was dead after completing the task.

If you threaten yourself, of course you have to pay the price!

"But what will Gin do when he contacts the crow?" Boss Senyu didn't want to understand what to do next in his mind.

The dust of the past has settled, if it wasn't for that photo, he would have almost forgotten about this organization.

"It's only right that the winery has its own arms channel in Japan. I traveled across the ocean to contact the Crow Society. Is this dog not working well, or..."

Suddenly, Mori Yu just remembered something.

"Uh...it seems to be the mud ginseng meeting?"

……

The city gate caught fire and affected the pond fish.

It's night, Dongdu, and Ni attends the headquarters.

The Porsche 356A parked at the corner of the street, turned off the lights.

What happened during the day made Gin excited. At this time, he was highly concentrated and his physical condition was unprecedentedly good.

Looking at the brightly lit room on the second floor, Vodka said with some concern, "Brother, do you really want to do this?"

"Of course!" Gin was checking the weapon, and didn't turn his head when he heard that.

"The collector agreed to this deal, and that lord is also very happy to cooperate with the Crow Society... The chances of that organization that believes in safety and security to cooperate with us are almost zero. credit."

"Uh, I mean there are at least [-] people in there, brother, are you okay?" Vodka said honestly.

Click!

The sound of the bullet being loaded made Vodka shudder.

After pressing out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, Gin glanced over coldly: "Are you doubting my strength?"

That bastard can solve the battle with bare hands, but he doesn't believe that he can't solve it with a gun!

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As a Sichuanese, you must get used to water cups and windows shaking for no reason. Although it is not as frequent as in Japan, it happens every three to five times, but you must develop a good habit. When the ground shakes, you will immediately lock the corner of the wall and squat to prevent it.jpg

I didn’t feel anything when I fell into the water yesterday, but seeing my excited reaction today, they were laughing, “It’s not as trembling as yesterday.”