That sip of the drug was solid, Kurosawa Hideaki fell asleep happily, and was woken up by a burst of drinking after a while."idiot!"
"The higher-ups want men over the age of 30. What do you tie back?"
The man talking to himself while tying him said, "Man."
Kurosawa Hideaki opened his eyes slightly, tried to move his wrist, but was tied up. This tight feeling in the mouth should be tape.
The kidnapper is pretty professional and the game starts to get interesting.
"Margarita." The man lowered his voice, "It said that after this plan is successful, it will take me to meet the boss and give me a code name."
His tone of voice was full of ambition, "You will be nothing by then."
Great, tell me more.
"Codename?" Margarita sneered, "Eight little mice want to get a codename? They're beyond their limits."
The voice is high-pitched, short and powerful—contemptuous.
Kurosawa Hideaki squinted his eyes and made a quick judgment. It was certain that these two were subordinates of the black organization. The fact that the wine name was the code name was enough to identify them.
Based on this characteristic, the black organization can be temporarily named "winery".
The winery is a huge transnational criminal group that is well versed in capitalist exploitation. Their superiors are proficient in the art of painting cakes, making the younger brothers without code names on the outside bark happily.
If nothing else, this outside line will soon be abandoned.
The sound of messy footsteps came from Kurosawa Hideaki's ear. These footsteps thought for a while above his head, and finally gathered in one place, and then Takagi Tsutomu's voice sounded above his head.
"Memu Police Department, nothing was found here!"
"Really? Hey... have you heard from the second and third search teams?"
"No, there are no clues found in China Street or the Italian Style Museum. According to the analysis of the police, it is most likely to be in this building."
Chinatown, Italian Style Street, need men over 30 years old.
Obviously, the person who kidnapped him is the murderer of the serial missing cases in Tokyo, and his current location is the only Ginza in Tokyo that has not been mentioned by the police officers.
"...Is there any news from Police Officer Kurosawa?" Mu Mu asked.
"Well...the Public Security Bureau said that Officer Kurosawa hasn't gone to work today, and the phone can't be reached. He still can't be contacted."
Don't come to me.
Kurosawa Hideaki prayed in his heart, the purpose of being kidnapped after a hard time was not to be rescued by the police, sitting in an ambulance wrapped in a small blanket and surrounded for comfort.
Perhaps his sincere prayer worked, Officer Megure began to close the team, and they decided to search upstairs again.
Kurosawa Hideaki breathed a sigh of relief, and so did the kidnapper.
"What should we do?" said the boy who had been slapped with a big pie, "if the note is on it, we won't be able to move the goods."
Margarita fully demonstrated the composure of a code-named member, "It's okay, the cop won't find this place, and Tequila will come to pick us up after he completes his task, as long as we last until six o'clock in the evening."
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Me Dressed As Gin's Younger Brother
FanfictionAuthor name: Jiang Yu/将欲 Type of work: Danmei Fanfiction List of chapter: 241 Chap (Finished) Work status: Completed Introducing: Kurosawa Hideaki woke up and transmigrated into the game, became GIN's younger brother, and then found that he could h...