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Maybe he felt someone was watching him.

Ireland turned his head and glanced at Hoshino Bai Ze, looked him up and down, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then he stopped paying attention and continued to bend the arm trainer.

"Hu...hu...hu..."

Every time he exerted force, he breathed heavily and looked very exhausted.

half an hour.

He stopped, stared at Xingye Bai Ze, and asked coldly:

"very nice?"

"No, I'm just curious. How much effort did you put in? It looks so strenuous."

"It's hard?" Ireland smiled and said faintly, "60 kilograms, if you can bend it once, you are qualified to say that."

"Really? Then I'll try."

Hoshino Bai Ze took the arm strengthener and tried it gently. It was hard and didn't move at all. It seemed that the foreign boy in front of him was not lying.

then.

He silently said in his heart:

"Boost!"

"Boost!"

The force was doubled twice, and Hoshino Bai Ze bent the thing in his hand with more force and it bent easily.

Ireland raised an eyebrow.

There are some differences.

I originally thought he was just an ordinary guy, but it seems he was wrong. With his strength, he was barely good enough.

Available in the next second.

His eyes widened.

Just looking at Hoshino Bai Ze's hand, it was like there were Hot Wheels on it. The arm strengthener was bending up and down so quickly that it almost left an afterimage.

After a while, the arm strengthener began to squeak under the heavy load, as if it would break at any time.

"call……"

Finally, Hoshino Bai Ze stopped, returned the arm strength device that could no longer be straightened, and said lightly:

"It's OK. It's fun."

"Who are you?" Ireland's expression was very serious, even a little horrified.

He used to think that he was the strongest among his peers.

As a result, the scene just now temporarily suppressed the slight pride that had arisen in his heart.

Just talking about arm strength, the man in front of him was much stronger than him.

When he plays with it now, he can only bend it slowly, but he can't do it as fast as Hoshino Bai Ze, who is bending it like a belt.

The gap between the two sides is clear at a glance.

"I'm her subordinate." Hoshino Bai Ze pointed at Vermouth in front of him: "And I'm just a cannon fodder, you don't have to worry about me."

"Humph!" Ireland didn't believe it at all, but still said his name: "My name is Ireland. We can compete with others when we have a chance."

"Ireland?"

Hoshino Bai Ze narrowed his eyes. This familiar name made him look carefully at the boy in front of him.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, the more you look at it, the more similar it becomes.

In one of Conan's theatrical versions, he forgot what the name was, but there seemed to be a cadre of an organization, code-named Ireland, who was also a blond foreigner.

Comparing himself with the person in front of him, it seems certain that it is him.

Thinking about the situation when I saw him at that time.

Hoshino Bai Ze couldn't help but look at the two people in front of him who were chatting with Vermouth. Because it was a little dark, he couldn't see their faces clearly for the time being, but he still muttered in his heart:

"I remember that in the original setting, Ireland and Pisk seemed to have some kind of relationship. Now that he is here, that Pisk, who seems to be called Kenzo Masuyama, is not here too, right?"

"Wait, Ireland? This guy looks a little younger than me, and he already has a code name?"

"Could it be another code name that can be inherited, just like Rum? If so, that makes sense."

Hoshino Shirazawa guessed for a long time, but except for guessing about Kenzo Masuyama, he didn't guess any of the questions about the Irish code name correctly.

He probably couldn't imagine that someone would be so confident that he would have a code name used since childhood.

sudden.

Vermouth shouted without turning back:

"come here."

Hoshino Bai Ze knew that she was calling him, so he strode over.

Sakumaki Akishi watched the figure approach, and when it got completely forward and the face was fully exposed, his old face was filled with surprise, and he felt as if his heart had stopped for a few seconds.

Hoshino Bai Ze also saw Sakumaki Akishiro, but he was not surprised at all. He smiled and greeted him:

"Hey, Director Sakamaki, good evening."

"you……"

Sakujuan Zhaoshi sighed and said helplessly: "I really didn't expect that. You are also one of us. Did you know my identity a long time ago?"

"Director Sakamaki, please don't misunderstand me. I only found out about this later, after I sold the script to you."

"Is that so... That's fine, that's fine."

Sakujū Akishi thought that he was suspected by the organization and that they had sent an undercover agent to his side.

Now after hearing this explanation and thinking about the current situation, I feel that it is very likely a coincidence.

Otherwise, if the other party is already close to you, it would be a bit unreasonable to expose him.

"Who is this?" asked Kenzo Masuyama.

Vermouth said calmly: "I have a new subordinate, and he is just right for running errands."

Listen.

The two old foxes narrowed their eyes.

He began to look at Hoshino Bai Ze again, and some strange thoughts appeared in his mind.

However, since it was Vermouth who said this, it was not convenient for them to ask any more questions. They just felt somewhat concerned about Hoshino Bai Ze.

Especially Sakaki Akiji, at this moment he had a lot of things he wanted to talk to Hoshino Bai Ze, but the situation was really not right, which made him helpless.

"Are you all ready?" Vermouth asked the two people.

"Okay, in the parking lot at the back," replied Sakamaki Akishino.

"These are the car keys." Kenzo Masuyama put the keys on the bar.

Hoshino Bai Ze didn't understand what the three of them were talking about. Anyway, he just came here tonight to see the world and just watched.

Vermouth stopped talking and turned away.

Hoshino Bai Ze smiled at the two old foxes and followed them out.

Watch their backs as they leave.

Masuyama Kenzo whispered, "Um, do we need to report this matter?"

Jiujuan Zhaoshi played dumb and said, "What are you reporting? Did you find anything wrong? I can't see anything. If you find anything, report it yourself. Don't post it."

"Brother Jiujuan...you are too cautious. You don't even dare to report this?"

"Haha, I have been able to stay safe all these years because I always remember one thing: mind your own business."

"Is this..."

Kenzo Masuyama hesitated and was very conflicted.

………………

………………

Under the night.

There is a parking lot not far from the bar.

Vermouth got into a white van, and Hoshino Shirazawa followed and sat in the passenger seat.

soon.

The van started and slowly left the 370 miles.

Hoshino Bai Ze glanced at the pile of black boxes at the back of the car and asked, "What are they?"

"money."

"Huh? Money?"

"The money those two guys gave to the organization."

"I see..." Hoshino Bai Ze nodded, then reacted: "Wait, why do you need so many boxes to pack it? Why not just transfer the money directly?"

Vermouth said dimly: "If you transfer money, there will be records, and it will be easily exposed."

“What about transferring to overseas accounts?”

"Who told you that overseas accounts are safe? Don't read the news. When someone really wants to check you, you can't hide anything that has electronic information records. Therefore, this most primitive cash transaction is actually the safest. In order not to put pressure on them, the organization only collects money once a year, and they only need to accumulate a little bit of cash during this period."

"I see."

Hoshino Bai Ze felt that what she said made sense.

I remember that there was news in the world before that the money stored in private accounts in neutral countries was investigated by people from other countries, and the details were very detailed.

After all, there is nothing completely neutral in this world. As long as you have money and something that others need, you can get any information.

Not to mention a terrorist organization.

If you deposit money in a country and the amount reaches a certain level, it may be frozen by that country and you will have no way to deal with it.

After all, you are a terrorist organization. You can't sue the country, right?

If we really do this, we will probably catch as many people as they come.

It didn't take long.

The car stopped.

Xingye Bai Ze glanced outside and asked in surprise, "Why are you back?"

"get off."

"I'm all right?"

"Go down with a box and put it in my room."

"..."

Hoshino Bai Ze glanced at the boxes piled up in the car behind him, and roughly understood what this woman wanted to do, and said in a tangled manner:

"I think they should have kept records. They must know if there is any money missing."

"You don't need to worry about this, this is my business."

"Is there a share for me?"

"You?" Vermouth suddenly showed a bright smile on her face: "Of course there is a share for you, then take one."

"Well, you sound like a lie."

"Then what else are you asking?"

"Yes, yes, I said too much."

Hoshino Bai Ze reached back and picked up a suitcase, opened the door and got out. At the same time, the van drove away, leaving him alone in the night.

He looked at the box in his hand, hesitating whether to take out a stack.