It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Chapter 316: Getting Crazy and Unconcealed

"Don't say that. I still need your condolences."

"I'll treat Mr. Maori to dinner next time."

"you are very welcome."

The Maori family left the Kita Aya residence and returned to the Maori Detective Agency. As soon as they entered the door, Maori Kogoro collapsed on the sofa, "Why do I feel so tired recently?"

Mao Lilan put her hands on her hips and looked at him helplessly, "Be patient for a while, I will prepare food for you."

"it is good!"

……

"It's a bit boring, Gin-chan." Bertrand lay on the sofa, muttering to Gin with a bored look on his face, "What mission are you going to do? Take me with you~"

Gin said expressionlessly, "If you're bored, go find a task to do yourself."

"No, it's boring to do the task alone!"

Bertrand moved closer to Gin as he spoke, "Would you like to go? I can act as a driver even if Vodka is not here~"

Gin:......

"Minors are not allowed to drive without a license."

"Okay, then let Gin drive!" Bertrand took out Gin's car keys with a smile, then ran out of the safe house, opened the car door and climbed in.

This time Gin has no choice but to follow.

If he didn't keep up, the minor would definitely drive himself.

"Then go and get rid of a small gang first."

Gin held a cigarette in his mouth, stepped on the clutch and drove away.

The car stopped near the gang's base. Just as Gin was about to take out his gun and get out of the car, Bertrand grabbed him by the clothes.

"Why go to all that trouble? It would be much easier to just blow it up~"

The silver-haired boy smiled innocently and took out a bunch of butterfly bombs from his bag.

Gin: "..."

Opening the window, Bertrand released more than ten colorful butterflies. They fluttered and flew towards the gang's base. One of them entered the base, and the rest of the butterflies were watching from the surroundings.

As Bertrand was excitedly expecting, a loud bang accompanied by thick smoke sounded, and many buildings near the gang's stronghold were affected.

"Wuhu! As expected, explosions are the most popular!"

One of the butterflies glanced around in mid-air and found a life form buried under the collapsed wall. It then rushed down without hesitation and there was another loud explosion.

Gin calmly glanced at the ruins outside the car, which were still emitting the residual heat of the bomb, pulled the boy who was peeking out of the window back and drove away.

Today, they completed 23 missions, used up two large-range butterfly bombs and 22 small-range butterfly bombs, and not a single bullet flew out.

Gun: Who understands, my family, how can I still be unemployed in the hands of Gin, the top hardworking killer in the organization!

"Go on, Gin, go on, Gin!" Bertrand looked at Gin with sparkling eyes, holding a bunch of butterflies in his arms, so many that it seemed as if they would never be used up.

Gin rubbed his brows.

Ever since this kid revealed his identity as an experimental clone, he has become more and more unconcealed about his madness.

Not to mention the newcomers, several codename members were killed by his puppets.

He glanced at the sky outside the car that was about to darken, and tapped the boy on the head, "The last one."

"Good~"

The car stopped opposite a restaurant, the engine was turned off, Gin glanced at Bertrand and said, "Get out."

"Eh? You're getting off the bus again?"

Bertrand blinked, stuffed the butterfly he had reassembled on the way into his bag, and got out of the car.