Hope Gin is OK

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Hope Gin is OK

"You said, is there a possibility..." Tang Ze touched his chin and showed a subtle expression, "How about we open a detective office?"

After listening to Tomo Amuro’s “My opinion on various reimbursement items and amount distribution”, Tang Ze fully affirmed his talent in this regard.

It means that after the undercover work, he returns to the sun. This person can do accounting and finance, and he can do nothing to pay for his job, and he will not go to jail or be killed by suicide. What a good choice.

Then, based on the opinions he gave, Tang Ze developed a very creative idea.

"You see, it's easier to get the account first." Although Tang Ze had only a little understanding of specific accounting knowledge, "Whether the organization is cash or through the company under his name, it's easier to allocate funds to the firm than to individuals? And Mr. Amuro, don't you think it's quite convenient to have a detective title?"

Toru Amuro looked at Tang Ze with a proud look, then leaned closer, and whispered in his ear: "I've always been with the right person, well, the shell company's fake accounts and the like... Well, I won't explain these in detail. However, the detective office is a good idea..."

The more I thought about it, the more I felt it was feasible. Anmuro couldn't help but touch his chin and squint his eyes and thought.

Tang Ze will still often use the identity of Akichigoro in the future.

The organization designated his background as a talented detective with overseas study experience. In order to facilitate his activities, he even had a degree certificate in his identity certificate, so he did not really find a school for him to go to school.

But because of his age and habits, newspapers and TV still call him a high school detective... If there is a firm affiliated with him, it will be more convenient for Tang Ze to act.

As for Tomori himself, it is common for him to work and sneak in to perform tasks. If he had the title of a detective, his actions would be more natural.

As a mystic in the organization, he still resists being exposed to the camera, but since Tang Ze is actually proficient in disguise, then...

"It's a pretty good idea. I'll arrange it and I can prepare a license..."

"Well, Mr. Amuro, you are legally armed with a gun, have a certificate?"

"Yes, this is actually a plus for private detectives. What about you..."

The two of them stood behind the bar, whispering from head to head, with their movements and expressions that were extremely consistent. They both touched their chin with one hand, and their squinting eyes were shining with brilliance. There was a kind of beauty of extramarital madmen, and finally the atmosphere of some organizational members gathering together.

Sitting in the same position waiting for Tang Ze, Xingchuan Hui watched them gather together from a distance, and inexplicably felt a chill on his back.

...I always feel that what they are talking about is definitely not a good thing.

If Tang Ze heard his complaints, he would definitely refute him righteously: "How can you say it is not a good thing? Every bill we spend is the hammer of justice and the tears of the organization!"

In short, I hope Gin is fine.

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Tang Ze took Hoshikawa Hiroshi into Shibuya subway station, stuffed him a drink without saying a word, walked into the winding underground passage, and walked into a remote staircase.

"Do you want to enter from here?" Including today, this is the third time that Xingchuan Hui has entered the cognitive world. He looks at the way he comes curiously, and he is still nervous.

"Actually, it doesn't matter where you come in." Tang Ze took a lollipop in his mouth and took out his phone to operate it. "It's the same everywhere within the subway station."

"So you're going so far to...?"

"To find a place where no one is." Tang Ze complained about the original work from afar, "What's missing out of thin air on the street... If such a thing is discovered, the career of a monster thief will be over..."

With Tang Ze clicking, the surrounding space was like a collapsed wall, which suddenly changed color, and the stairs in front of them had become the black and red entrance of the impression space.

"...Wow." Xingchuan Hui sighed. He looked at Tang Ze next to him and instantly turned into a joker, and then sighed, "Wow..."

"It's quite spectacular." Tang Ze took him into the ticket gate, pulled out an automatic rifle from his arms while walking, and handed it to Xingchuan Hui, "Is this useful?"

"Where are you able to use it? Is it possible to use it... where are you hiding?" Xingchuan Hui took the weapon he handed over in amazement and looked at Tang Ze in surprise.

Tang Ze usually pulls things out of thin air from the prop bar. When he is outside, he is usually more restrained and uses a bag to cover it. In the cognitive world, he waves his hand casually: "Don't ask, just treat it as magic. The car is there."

The two of them went down the escalator to the first floor. Xingchuanhui was shocked to see a round and beetle docked on the crooked platform rails.

"Is this the car you bought?" he swallowed, "It was also what you brought in from outside? How did you bring it in?"

Tang Ze smiled but said nothing.

This is what I have to ask about the magical Hideichi Akai.

In fact, in the cognitive world, the place where transportation tools are most needed is in the impression space of Shibuya Subway.

This public palace of the collective subconscious public consciousness is connected to normal manifestations above and the bottom is straight to the depths of human nature. The more you go down, the more chaotic and disordered it is connected to the holy grail of the evil god at the bottom. It is a place where space is in chaos and bizarre.

Tang Ze was not sure whether there was a holy grail in the impression space of this world, and whether he also needed to help him unlock it step by step with the increase in the reputation of the monster thief group. However, in terms of his current exploration progress, he could only go down to about the fourth floor underground.

The main difficulty is not the battle, but Tang Ze only has his feet, and he can't go far even if he smokes.

So, when I saw Akai Hideichi again at the subway station, Tang Ze made two requests: one was to change the object of protection and transfer from himself to Shibuya Subway Station, and the other was to... help him transport a car and enter Shibuya Subway Station.

Akai Hideichi's confused and shocked expression that almost couldn't hold the cigarette made Tang Ze feel the urge to pick up his phone and take a picture.

The powerful FBI finally did it for him. On the grounds of a business activity, he transported a small beetle as a display and dragged it into the underground shop. After the event, the car was bought by Tang Ze and stuffed it into the impression space.

But the time and space in the impression space are distorted. Tang Ze dared not drive it around alone. If he gets out of the car and goes into the small room, he will get a wave of shadows and then comes out and brushes it out for him. Wherever he gets in, his car will not become a cat to run with him.

So the Beetle could only park lonely at the entrance, waiting for someone with destiny to be a tool for Tang Ze.

Tang Ze patted the shoulder of the tool man Xingchuanhui: "I have marked the other person. I will put my phone next to the steering wheel to do navigation later. Your task is to pay attention to the direction of the navigation mark, find the nearest road, and do not stop if you see any strange things on the road. If you are surrounded or intercepted, don't get out of the car. Stop and let me... understand?"

Xingchuanhui, who has only experienced peace and tranquility for the time being, seems to understand it but nodded.

Tang Ze was quite satisfied with his obedient new member of the group. He handed the car key into his hand, and then waved his hand heroically: "Okay, let's go, the task is urgent, time waits for no one!"

"The mission is urgent, what mission?" Xingchuan Hui opened the driver's seat door in a daze.

Tang Ze sat in the co-pilot, arrogantly raised his legs to the front before he said to Xingchuanhui, who was honestly wearing a seat belt: "Because you are not faster, the mission target will be killed."

"Um?"
Chapter completed!