Cultivate a tenth generation

The people in the conference room had almost disappeared, but Gin was still sitting silently on the chair without moving.

He was observing the people who left one after another.

When the BOSS suddenly called him and asked him to attend an inexplicable meeting, he was very puzzled.But he had to obey the boss's order, so he had no choice but to follow his instructions and come to this place, and then participated in this strange meeting.

The content of the meeting was beyond his expectations, but compared to what was discussed by the group of people in the meeting, Gin cared more about who is the person in charge of the organization, the mysterious BOSS?

It is impossible for the BOSS to entrust Gin with full authority for such an important conversation at a party, and according to his understanding in the conversation just now, the group of people present are almost all the leaders of the more powerful Japanese mafia families, so Gin Jiu has every reason to speculate that the BOSS is hidden among this group of people.

Even if the person who came was not the BOSS, then Rum must be present.This was also one of the reasons why Gin didn't leave in time - he wanted to find some clues about those two people.

It was worth the ten-minute wait.Gin's seat itself is very close to the door, and everyone who wants to leave the room will inevitably enter his observation range.Although the light is dim and everyone is trying their best to conceal their identities, but as keen as Gin, he still finds clues in one person.

The man was wearing a black robe, an exaggerated top hat, and a smiling white mask on his face. His overall attire was just like the character "Night Duke" in the novel that was popular in the world at the time. Cover tightly.

It's just that, unlike the Duke of the Night who was astonished in the novel, this Duke of the Night looks a little old.The hair exposed under his hat is a little gray, and he is leaning on a cane in his hand, and his figure looks a little stooped.

This almost completely matches the image characteristics of rum in the cognition of gin.

There were rumors in the organization that the organization's second-in-command, Rum, was a boy and a girl, had a prosthetic eye, and was on crutches.But Gin, who had been in contact with Rum many times, knew more about that person than the organization's rumors. For example, that person was a genuine male, and he was not young.

The reason why he knew this was because Rum had offered him an olive branch many times before, but he had rejected them all.There is no other reason, he just simply doesn't want to live a boring life like them hiding and hiding.

Of course, age and crutches alone are not conclusive reasons for Gin to suspect that person. The decisive evidence that really makes Gin think that person is Rum is his attire.

He once had a conversation with Rum.Although the person who met in the library still covered himself tightly, Gin clearly saw the name of the book he was holding in his hand - the representative work of the world-class detective writer Yusaku Kudo One, "Night Duke".

Gin's eyes staring at that person may be too naked/naked, and the person dressed as the Duke of the Night seemed to feel something, and stopped halfway.

He glanced slightly sideways in the direction of Qin Jiu, and Qin Jiu had no intention of avoiding it, so the two eyes met in the air.

Time seemed to freeze for a few seconds before continuing to flow again.

"Night Duke" turned around and stood facing Gin Jiu. Gin Jiu didn't know what he was planning, so he didn't startle him, but squinted his eyes and looked at him inquiringly.

After a while, the "Night Duke" slowly took off his top hat, and then bowed gracefully to the gin, as if he really was a noble duke from a medieval castle.His smiling pale mask revealed a terrifying aura under the dim light. Although Gin Jiu couldn't see his face, Gin Jiu always felt that the person behind the mask must be smiling.

Tsk, it's really uncomfortable.Gin thought to himself.

After the "Night Duke" saluted, he turned around and left the room without saying a word.

Now, except for a few people who were talking with Aonzo, the people in the room were almost gone.Now that the rum has been found, there is no need for Gin to stay here anymore. He stood up with his hands in his pockets, and was about to leave.

"That friend, please stay."

A male voice suddenly sounded from a relatively far away place, and it echoed in the empty room with some echoes.

Qin Jiu paused.He turned around, just in time to see the figure of Aangzo walking towards him after dismissing the remaining few people.

Aonzo... Gin has heard of this man.His family is well-known even in Italy, not to mention that this person does not know why, the most important place to develop power besides Italy is Japan, so that in the underworld in Japan, the influence of this person and his family can almost catch up Yamaguchi-gumi.

Gin had never dealt with him or his family, and even this meeting was ordered by the BOSS as a last resort. He really couldn't imagine what Aonzo would do if he came to him.

"This friend looks a bit unfamiliar." Aonzo approached Gin and said.

Gin didn't speak.When he couldn't figure out the details of the other party, he naturally understood the truth that too many words would lead to mistakes. Therefore, if the other party did not reveal enough information, Gin Jiu would not take the initiative to speak.

"I know all the faces of the Japanese mafia leaders, but I don't seem to have someone like you in my memory." He smiled.

Do you know the faces of all the leaders in Japan?Gin's dark green pupils shrunk slightly. How could this person's intelligence ability be so powerful?But how did he hear that the Octavio family had been wiped out not long ago, and where did this person get such a huge intelligence network?

There are tricks.Gin was an almost immediate certainty.

Seeing that Gin still didn't speak, Aonzo seemed even happier.He took two steps forward to get closer to Gin, maintaining a distance of less than half a meter from him. This distance is already unbearable for a stranger, let alone two people who are in the other world with their own ghosts.

Gin's hand in his coat pocket reflexively held the grip of the pistol/gun, and looked at the dangerous man in front of him with warning eyes.

Aonzo didn't seem to feel the repulsion from gin, he continued: "However, although you are not a certain leader I know, I have heard of you. This conspicuous white hair has almost become Your sign is—"

"The ace killer of a certain organization has a bounty of 1000 million dollars on the black market for his head, the killer code-named 'Gin'——am I right?"

The moment he heard Aonzo call out his code name, Qin Jiu immediately pulled out the gun from his pocket, and pressed the cold and hard metal object firmly on the man's forehead.Feeling the monstrous murderous aura suddenly rising from Qin Jiu, Aangzuo took two steps back helplessly, and raised his hands, but he still seemed quite calm from his appearance.

"Calm down, calm down, I mean no harm."

"What's your purpose?" Qin Jiu asked coldly.

"My purpose, you should have heard it in the meeting just now." Aonzo said.

"You know that's not what I want to ask." Gin put more force on his hands, and Aangzo was immediately forced to take a few steps back again, keeping a safer distance from Gin.

Aangzuo turned his head helplessly, and said: "Anyway, according to the plan, we will meet soon, but I don't want to treat that meeting as our first meeting. It just so happens that you are here today, so just come here casually." Let's chat with you."

What he said was very sincere, but Gin's wariness towards him still didn't decrease at all, and what Aonzo said made him even more confused.

See you soon?Why didn't he remember that he had a mission to contact the Octavio family?Could it be—?

Gin immediately thought of a possibility.He said, "Is it tomorrow's white/pink business?"

"Smart!" Aonzo said happily.

BOSS once said to Gin that it is a group of very distinguished and very important guests who make important transactions with the organization.Those guests wanted to conceal any of their identity information until the transaction, so BOSS did not disclose any information about the transaction partner to Gin.

If the object is Octavio, then everything makes sense.But if this is the case, is it possible that the items that the organization intends to trade are the light pink powder in the handbag that Aangzo showed in the meeting just now?

Thinking of the almost fanatical interest shown by the people around him in those powders at that time, Gin felt that those things were probably more dangerous than drugs.

"The boss of your organization and I are old acquaintances." Seeing that Gin seemed to be a little shaken, Aonzo continued to add anger: "This is also the reason why I know your identity, Gin."

This person has no reason to attack him, and his words are somewhat credible in Qin Jiu's judgment at this stage, so Qin Jiu thought for a while before slowly putting down the gun in his hand. The vigilance has not decreased in the slightest.

Seeing Gin put down his gun, Aonzo's mouth immediately evoked a smile of unknown meaning.He lowered his raised hands and resumed his gentlemanly posture and style.

"Before we officially meet tomorrow, I would like to invite you to make a deal with me in advance - this has nothing to do with the organization and the family, but between you and me, how about it?"

The blond-haired man was as proud and confident as he was when he was sitting at the conference table talking about his plans not long ago, as if everything was under control, with a disgusting arrogance.Gin admits that this man is a tough old fox, and his etiquette is impeccable, but this kind of arrogance makes him very uncomfortable.

"Say." Qin Jiu only said one word lightly.

"I heard that there is a young man code-named Barolo by your side?"

Hearing that Aang Zuo mentioned Gang Ji, Qin Jiu couldn't help but frowned, and said, "So what?"

Although there was no one around, Aonzo still lowered his voice, and said in his slightly hoarse low voice: "I will give you all the information about the BOSS of your organization, and you will tell me all the news you know about Barolo." Tell me," he grinned. "How? Fair enough?"

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After returning from Pengelie's secret base, Gang Ji felt physically and mentally exhausted for no reason.

All the way, he struggled with how to explain to someone who asked him what happened to Gundam.Is it possible to say that he is a magician doing magic tricks?Most people don't care about small things once or twice, but this matter...

Who can conjure up a Gundam with magic tricks!No ghost would believe it!

Tsuna was quite suspicious of how the young man named Gino became the captain of the battle. Not only did he do things recklessly or he liked to be tough, but he also seemed to have a tendency to have developed limbs and a simple mind. Captain stuff.

Inner entanglement and hours of talking and setting plans, Tsuna was almost too tired to fall asleep standing up.Finally, at nearly one o'clock in the morning, he returned to the organization base.

The lights in the base were still dim as usual, and it was too late, so there was no life in the empty corridors, only the chill radiated from the iron walls in the winter night.

Everything was so cold—the cold floor, the cold air, and the cold man who was standing quietly in the hallway against the wall.

If there wasn't a lamp that was always shining faintly on the door of each member, Tsuna would definitely not be able to see the figure of that person—half of his body was illuminated by the dim yellow lamp, and the other half The body is hidden in the thick darkness.

Gin is like a carefully carved sculpture, standing motionless in front of the door.

"You're back."

He kept his posture unchanged, but looked in the direction of Tsuna with his eyes, and his tone was cold.

"Are you...waiting for me?" Gang Ji looked at this man who seemed to be as cold as ever, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Gin didn't answer Gang Ji's question directly, but said: "That crazy woman in Belmode said that you were taken away by Gundam?"

Gangji: "..."

I don't know why, but hearing the mysterious words "Gundam" from such a serious person as Gin, I feel very strange.By the way, does Gin actually know what a Gundam is?Gangji complained silently.

"Actually..." Gang Ji originally wanted to make up a lie to fool him, but after a long pause, he couldn't tell the reason, and couldn't help but blush a little.

How can I make it up!Could it be that Belmode was accidentally given hallucinogens?But with so many FBIs present at that time, could it be possible that everyone had the same hallucination?

Tsuna Yoshi really wanted to sink Gino into Tokyo Bay, although it was true that he saved himself at the time.

Qin Jiu saw that Gang Ji was silent for a long time, so he didn't bother to spend any more time waiting for him to make up nonsense, so he snorted coldly, turned around and went into his room.

An iron gate separated Gangji from Gin, and made the corridor that was still somewhat popular just now become cold and silent in an instant.

Appearing suddenly and leaving unexpectedly, Qin Jiu's actions made Gang Ji a little confused.However, it was a good thing for Tsuna that he no longer pursued the reason, so he turned around and opened the door of his own room.

wait wait wait.

Tsuna, who was opening the door with a key, seemed to realize something suddenly.

Why didn't Gin go to bed in the middle of the night, and insisted on waiting for himself in the corridor?Why did he ask himself if he was captured by an unknown creature?Why did you leave immediately after confirming your return?

A strange idea appeared in Tsuna's mind.

Could it be that Gin is... worried about me?

Tsuna's hand, which was twisting the key, stopped involuntarily.He was taken aback by his own thoughts, but the idea lingered in his mind for a long time.He didn't come back to his senses until the sound of "click!", which meant that the key had been twisted to the deepest point.

He turned his head and looked at the closed door of Gin Wine, trembling in his heart.