I! Black Organization Boss

Upon hearing this, the shop owner showed a somewhat surprised expression.

Ryazan shook the wine glass in his hand and laughed: "If I guess it’s right, you should be the first second boss of the Mud Miserable Association...because the Mud’s Miserable Association’s ambitions are getting bigger and bigger, I often reach out You stood up to stop where it was supposed to be, but you were emptied by your subordinates, so you left the muddy gang."

"You are quite famous in the circle of unemployed people like us."

The shop owner was silent for a few seconds, showing a somewhat emotional expression: "Young man, you are more terrifying than I thought."

Ryazan smiled without comment.

He stood up, took out a sheet of Fukuzawa Yukichi and put it on the table.

"The extra money counts me for inviting the boss to drink."

After speaking, he turned to leave the izakaya and disappeared into the night on a motorcycle.

Looking at the direction Ryazan left, the owner of the bar smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"What a terrible guy, it makes me feel like an old man is invisible and seen through in an instant."

"Maybe this is'the newcomers in the world chase the old'..."

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The entire second day, Akemi Miyano spent in an inexplicable sense of fear.

Part of this fear comes from the fear of gin and the uncertainty about the future.

But... not only that.

What frightened her even more was the man who was staying in the same room with herself at this time.

Last night, Ryazan went out and said he was going to buy something. When he came back, he used a big bag and carried a corpse back!

The corpse was a young woman who was stabbed in the mouth by a dagger, and there was a lot of blood on her body.

After Ryazan brought the body back, he took off all the clothes of the body in front of her, took it into the bathroom, and washed the body up and down.

This scene drove Miyano Akemi's SAN value crazy.

The corpse is very intact, even the heart pierced by the dagger is very fresh. This is definitely not an old corpse transported from somewhere, but a new corpse that has just been dead!

Seeing Ryazan's expressionless face bathing the corpse, Miyano Akemi was terrified. She felt that this man had some strange habit...

After cleaning up the blood stains on the corpse, Ryazan hummed a small song to dry the corpse little by little, and dragged the corpse back into the house.

At this point, Akemi Miyano finally mustered up the courage to ask what was going on.

Before he could even speak, he saw Ryazan take out the clothes he had brought from her home and began to put on the corpses one by one...

Akemi Miyano was really panicked this time.

She subconsciously touched the phone several times, wondering if she should call the police.

After dressing the corpse neatly, Ryazan looked around the corpse from all angles, and finally nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, they are all about the same height and body shape...As expected of Tokyo, you can find such a perfect body casually."

He turned to look at Akemi Miyano, smiled and said, "How about, Akemi, do you look like you?"

Miyano Akemi: "..."

She managed to squeeze a smile and said, "Well, Mescal, can I ask, what are you doing to prepare this corpse...?"

Hearing this, Ryazan was a little surprised. It seemed that Miyano Akemi would ask such a question.

He squatted behind the corpse, held the wrist of the corpse, and waved to Akemi Miyano.

"Of course, let her go on a date with gin for you tomorrow."

After speaking, he put the body back into the bag.

The bag is filled with aviation ice packs, which are dedicated for fresh food and can be stored for two or three days.

Akemi Miyano cried without tears.

This Mescal, what is it?

How can a corpse meet the gin?

She suspected that Ryazan was in GHS, but there was no evidence.

The only thing I can do is to protect myself tonight...

In this way, after a night of panic and fear, she finally fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I saw Ryazan dragging the body out of the bag again...

Text Chapter 37 Distressed Gin Wine

Outside the car window, the color of the sun gradually darkened, slowly descending from the western sky.

The gin lighted a cigarette, took a deep breath, and checked his watch.

"It's almost time, Vodka, drive."

"yes, Sir!"

Vodka nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and the black Porsche 356A quickly drove towards the dock warehouse.

While still some distance away from the warehouse, Gin signaled the vodka to stop.

He opened the door and got out of the car, reaching for his hat.

Not far away, the warehouse can already be seen.

Vodka got out of the car and looked at the gin: "Brother, even though Miyano Akemi is a member of the organization, he is only a low-level member. How many methods can he have? Are you so vigilant?"

"Huh." Gin sneered. "If you can ask this question, it means you don't know Mescal too much."

"Mescal?!" Vodka was surprised. "Isn't he in England?"

"He would go to the UK so obediently, it speaks for itself." Gin said as he walked to the warehouse.

"From what I know about Mescal, even if he can't get off the court himself, he will participate in some way..."

"If you are not careful, a seemingly simple task may also tip over."