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¡ô¡ô¡ôVolume 1 Conan¡ô¡ô¡ô Chapter 356 The Fourth

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    "Don't be like thiswe can discuss it." The woman endured the pain, clenched her palms, and gritted her teeth.  There was a slender tear in her black dress, and the wound on her back did not stop bleeding. The flesh was neatly torn apart by the sharp scalpel, and the slender edge looked like  The scarlet blood line overflowed with drops of blood.  Ogata held the blood-stained scalpel and stood behind her, always vigilant, looking at the woman in front of him with a calm mind.  Because his intuition told him that this woman seemed to be more difficult to deal with than the guy named Cohen. The person who could join the black organization was definitely not an ordinary person, but a terrorist who had experienced countless life and death tests and had become a master.  "Answer the question I just asked! I don't have the patience to torture you. If the answer is wrong, I will give you a few more blows at most and I will stab you to death completely." Ogata's voice clearly reached the ears of this woman, and he  The scalpel was stuck to her skin and could prick at any time.  There is no pity, because now Ogata just wants to find out more things about the black organization, regardless of whether he is holding a man or a woman hostage.  "The party is located on one side of this floor, in the room at the end of the corridor. The room number is 1726." She blinked, trying hard to look at the face of the man behind her who was threatening her, but she never did.  To the edge of the iceberg.  After hearing her words, Ogata made a simple judgment in his heart, and then asked: "What is your name?" "Oh, we have been communicating for so long. You finally remembered and asked me for my name.  Are you done?" The woman endured the pain.  There were swallowtail butterfly patterns in the corners of her eyes.  He forced a smile.  Ogata ignored her.  Instead, he sunk the scalpel in his hand a little and cut the woman's skin directly. Blood seeped out from the skin and fell on the silver-white blade, which was very dazzling.  Damn it!  "You bastard, can't you really not take a joke?" The woman's eyes widened fiercely, a thick murderous intent covering her eyes between gritted teeth.  It was as if he could see the bloodshot lips that were bitten.  Ogata answered her coldly: "Don't waste time, I don't like to joke." "My name is Chianti!" she said angrily.  "It's the name of another wine. Is this your code name in the black organization?" Ogata asked suspiciously.  Of course Ogata had heard of Chianti, but his previous impression was that it was a red wine produced in Italy.  But this woman probably wasn't lying. When you think of it, gin, vodka, and Cohen are indeed all names of wines.  And Chianti¡¯s next words also confirmed Ogata¡¯s guess.  "Don't think I'm joking. The code names of every member of the organization are named after wine." Ogata looked at her back and suddenly asked: "You came to Cohen. What are you doing?" "Seriously.  ?" Chianti asked before Ogata said anything.  He quickly replied: "make, love!" "What?" Ogata was startled, thinking he heard wrongly.  "I think your English isn't that bad!" Chianti's eyes flickered, he laughed, and repeated: "I'm looking for Cohen, makelove. He made an appointment with me to arrive at this hotel one day early. That guy should  I'm very horny, and I said on the phone that I miss the taste of my sex. I haven't done it for a long time, and I think I should relax. Since that bastard Cohen is dead, how about you and me? " Of course Ogata knows this in English.  The meaning of the phrase was that he was not used to this woman speaking out extremely sexual things nakedly and unabashedly, just as easily as eating and sleeping.  And her subsequent tentative inquiry was simply ignored by him.  This kind of woman cannot be said to be open, but rather disgusting.  "My breasts are very big and can make you feel very comfortable" Chianti wanted to continue, because she saw Ogata didn't react just now and thought that the man standing behind her was getting excited.  Heart, so he continued to charm. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Ogata¡¯s knife re-pierced the wound just now.  "Ah!" Chianti exclaimed in pain and fell to her knees with cold sweat on her face.  At the same time, she took this opportunity to quickly pick up the Browning pistol. Her eyes were bloodshot with pain, and she burst out with strong murderous intent: "You bastard, die!" After her voice fell, Chianti  Turn around quickly and shoot continuously.  Bang bang bang bang!  The bullets streaked across the bursts of fire, and Ogata quickly moved his body to dodge.  This guy is so fast!  Chianti someLooking at it in disbelief, the fast figure almost made it impossible to aim and shoot with the gun in her hand. It didn't look like a human being, let alone the usual human targets that could easily lock onto a specific location.  Seeing a bullet coming towards him, Ogata was trapped in the corner and had no way to escape. The scalpel held in his right hand flashed a silver light quickly in mid-air!     Ding.  The bullet hit the blade, and the force of the collision made the tiger's mouth numb, and he almost lost his grip on it.  But Ogata saw the bullet head falling on the ground, and he felt relieved.  Using a knife to split the bullets, it was a scene that seemed indescribable, but just now, it really happened!  This man, who is much younger than expected, is more terrifying than those vicious killers because he is beyond Chianti's understanding.  Chianti's eyes widened and she looked at Ogata walking over. Browning's magazine had been used up "This is a big joke. I want you to die." Ogata walked towards her and said coldly.  He lowered his voice, and the depths of his eyes seemed to hide a scourge, swallowing up Chianti's helpless eyes to resist.  Chianti quickly shook her head and explained desperately, terrified: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been dishonest If you have any other questions, I will answer them well." She is really scared now!  As a member of the organization who has experienced countless life and death, she feels that she has no chance of winning and there is no possibility of defeating this man.  If it wasn¡¯t for that bastard Cohen dragging her down.  She wouldn't go to a bullshit place like this and die!  ¡°Chianti¡¯s head is in turmoil right now.  Looking at Ogata whose face became increasingly cold.  She continued to plead: "Let me go. I'm different from Cohen. I still have value. I can help you deal with the organization. I still have a lot of intelligence. Trust me!" "You kill me, the boss won't let you."  You get out of here alive. He will definitely find out that you killed me and Cohen. If you want to escape alive, it's best for me to help you get out of here." "Please!" The blood on Chianti's back spread little by little.  dress.  Her face was pale, and her kohl-lined eyes looked particularly weak and empty.  Ogata looked at her, this woman's frightened expression imprinted in his eyes.  The picture seems to be frozen here!  Aiming at her forehead, Ogata suddenly picked up the scalpel and stabbed it with his right hand!  Puff  Blood splashing, brain slurry!  A large area of ??blood suddenly appeared, and Chianti stared at Ogata.  It¡¯s as if she wants to remember this man¡¯s face at the moment of her death.  Ogata chose to close his eyes, he didn't know.  What kind of person have I become.  Some struggle, some relief.  Still a little numb.  He only knows that he follows his own ideas.  He chose a way that he gradually adapted to and got used to to solve difficulties and problems.  "The fourth one!" Gin, vodka, Cohn, Chianti!  ¡°Already four members of the black organization died in Ogata¡¯s hands.  If this matter is really known to the 'Boss' she said before she died, then Ogata knows very well He and his family will be swallowed up by the dark world.  So no matter what, we must end such signs before bad things happen.  Ogata walked to Chianti¡¯s body, rummaged through her clothes, and collected things related to the clues of the black organization.  When he found two colorful packages from the woman's ceremonial clothes, he took a look.  It¡¯s a condom!  Ogata then realized that Chianti was not lying. She seemed to be looking for Cohen to do that kind of thing.  In addition, there is a mobile phone.  The phone is the same model as Cohen's.  The functions and interface inside are very simple, and the address book and text messages are completely empty.  But in the photo album, Ogata saw many photos.  Most of them seemed to be unfamiliar faces sent to her by others.  ¡°These people include elites in suits and ties, professional athletes in baseball uniforms, and glamorous celebrities They should all be targets of assassinations that Chianti has received from the organization.  And when Ogata turned to the last page, his expression turned ugly!  "This is this?" He held the phone tightly, his lips tightly closed, and looking at the photo, Ogata had a gloomy look on his face.  In the photo, it is his mother.?? It should be one of the targets of Chianti¡¯s assassination! ?¡­ ?Ogata used tape and plastic film to seal Chianti¡¯s body in the same way.  The second time I did this kind of thing, I was familiar with the road and saved a lot of time.  Seemingly realizing something, Ogata took out two charms from his bag.  He bit his fingertips and drew something incomprehensible.  After the blood dried, he used two charms to stick on the two corpses respectively!  This is to prevent them from becoming so-called ¡®evil spirits¡¯ after their hostility takes shape, just like Gin!  These two charms have Ogata's strong energy input, which can continuously disintegrate the process of condensation of these violent energy.  You can¡¯t be careless this time.  You must know that an opponent like Gin is difficult to deal with.  How about two more?  Ogata hid the two tightly wrapped bodies back in the closet. As for the bloody blanket on the floor, he burned it to ashes with a lighter and then flushed it away in the sewer.  After carefully confirming that there was no one in the corridor, Ogata walked out.  Chewing gum, he took the elevator that had clearly killed people before and returned to the 16th floor where he had originally reserved a room.  There were no emergencies this time, and I didn¡¯t encounter any guy wearing black clothes along the way.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! PS: Thank you for the reward, I am grateful!
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