69novels Chapter 93
Chapter 93
In the end, Gin failed to shoot himself in the arm, his left hand was held tightly by the BOSS, and Beretta was also in the BOSS's pocket.
Belmode also failed to find a tool to help her colleague escape. Her right hand was held tightly by the BOSS, and the BOSS pressed her (indignant) stiff slender hand to his side face.
"alright."
Boss used the tone of a parent coaxing a child, and comforted the two of them at the same time: "Gin didn't mean it, and Sharon was just joking. The morning surprise service is over, let's go, let's go have breakfast together, huh?"
"........."
At the same time, the two subordinates showed disgusted expressions of "you don't have to eat breakfast today or eat each other raw". Of course, Gin was still immersed in the inner shock of almost making the biggest mistake in his life, and his reaction was slower than that of a woman who is good at changing faces.
So he was preempted by Belmode: "Boss, facing the face of this vicious dog who dares to hurt you will seriously affect my appetite."
"Then look at my face, if you want." The BOSS was kind, and didn't even hesitate to think about how to respond.
Belmode immediately showed a very satisfied smile, and caressed the boss's cheek.
Although the beautiful face of the BOSS is covered by the overly simple disguise, and the touch under the hands is not real enough, but the woman has eyes that can see through the essence and automatically beautify the appearance a hundred times, no matter how ugly the disguise is, it will shine brightly What's more, there is no such thing as "ugly" in her eyes.
Gin wanted to retrieve his favorite gun from the BOSS's pocket in a subtle and non-offensive manner.
Because the two hands are still useful to the BOSS, he gave up using this direct way to atone for his sins. At this time, he took the gun just to calm down the emotions that Belmode was shocked again. Without the gun, it is really not at ease. The BOSS turned around. Behind him, he also needs to use a gun to warn the woman to keep herself safe.
But his favorite gun still failed to return as he wished, at least not until the three of them walked out of the hotel side by side.
"Array."
"...!"
It has the same pronunciation as "Gin", but the tone is different. The short syllables are revealed from the tip of the tongue, and the meaning hidden in the softness has also quietly changed.
When he suddenly realized that the BOSS called out his real name, which he almost forgot, Gin's number of times of stunned today reached a new high.
After smoothing the hair on one side, BOSS realized that he was still a little unbalanced, so he turned to the other side silkily.
Looking at the silver-haired man, in his gentle eyes, there seems to be still the shadow of red eyes covered by gemstone lenses: "I asked you to live a long, long life, which also includes living intact, so, this kind of The behavior is very undesirable, I don't like it, don't let it happen again, okay?"
Gin lowered his eyes and bowed his head to his master without hesitation: "Yes, BOSS."
His expression remained respectful as before, but he was a little more satisfied than in the past. This shows how wonderful fate is. No matter how cruel and ruthless a lunatic is, there will be a day when he will be happy because his illegitimate life will be taken care of by important people.
——Very well, both sides are settled, but there is no fight anyway.
The BOSS, who was calm on the surface, sighed in his heart. Fortunately, he has achieved success in cultivation now. If he were the original self, he might have to overturn on the spot.
However, he seems to be able to do a job with ease, but in fact he is still a little bit tired.
The police dogs who came up one after another hadn't finished solving the problem, and there were still good sisters and good brothers who were wrong plotting something nearby. Seeing that something was wrong, they changed the venue, but in the end they still fell into the dire straits of subordinates' internal strife...
Qian Mu murmured, could it be that he was the shopkeeper who was throwing his hands and wandering around in a vest, and finally found him after decades of delay?
Okay, although the debt is not overwhelming, it must be repaid.
——That is, after a few words of exclamation, his one left and one right started again.
Belmode: "Tsk."
Gin: "Hmph."
Qian Mu: "Well, don't stand still, let's eat. Let's eat. By the way, are you busy today?"
Gin replied: "After having breakfast with you, I'm going to go grow..."
"Not busy? That's good, don't worry about any work, I announce that from now on, you have entered a three-day vacation time. After dinner later, we will set off to travel."
With the help of the little evil beast, the second in command of the organization was too busy: "?"
After being entrusted with an important task by the BOSS (referring to taking over the pot and working for nothing), the word "vacation" does not exist in Gin's dictionary at all.
He didn't feel tired when he worked overnight to write reports and emails for several days in a row. Killing human rights was considered a relaxation, so he didn't need to take a vacation. Now that he is forced to go to bed early and get up early to take care of his body, he naturally doesn't need a vacation.
What did the BOSS say?
Let him take three days off?
Of course Gin disagrees.
If he was absent for half a day, the moths and rats would immediately usher in a carnival night, and the next day the organization would be poked out a big hole that even he couldn't fill.What the hell is he doing now to stare at Bourbon? After looking for Shirley for more than a month, he didn't even find a single strand of Shirley's hair?Although the boss didn't ask, he must find Shirley as soon as possible, and ask the boss for the second crime.
There was even Shuichi Akai.
Out of an uneasy premonition similar to being plotted by Belmode, Gin always suspected that this disgusting and hateful mouse was not dead yet. He wanted to check Keir again, and if he found out that it was wrong, he tied her with Bourbon, who was passive and sabotage. Manually sterilize, and then dig out the deadly mice, but the regret of not being able to do it yourself last time.
"Sorry, boss."
The man didn't waste his elevated privileges. Under Belmode's glaring "knowing that you are going to shake the sky", he refused without hesitation: "Thank you for your kindness, but please allow me to accompany you for dinner and leave first."
It's not the first time that the BOSS has been retaliated by loyal subordinates, and Gin's reaction is also expected, so he first uses micro-movements to restrain the sneering woman, and then uses the methods he has already become particularly skilled in:
"Do you trust me, Zhen?"
"I support your will unconditionally." Gin's next sentence came again, "Therefore, I am willing to dedicate everything to you."
The implication is that 007 is voluntary all year round. He doesn't need holidays, let alone overtime pay. If forced to do so, he will be dissatisfied.
"Well, I know." Qianmu turned his head sideways, and at a fairly close distance, looked directly at the man's green pupils that made countless people shiver in fear.
The coldness in his pupils is of no use to him, he can only see the blazing heat that burns like a miracle of ice.
If he could free his hands, Qianmu would be happy to touch these overheated eyes, and being trusted with flawless bets would also make him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.
It's a pity that both hands are empty - that's the only way to go.
"I know that you attach so much importance to the survival of the organization because of me. Well, let me tell you a secret quietly."
Qian Mu signaled Gin to bow his head, and when the man who was much taller than him bowed his head as he said, he softly said through the man's long silver hair that fell to his ear, "Organization..."
"I don't plan to take it anymore."
"!"
Gin couldn't help opening his eyes wide, subconsciously discerning whether the sly boss was joking.
"Okay, my right-hand man and right-hand man, in order to continue to get away with it in the future, let's start to feel at ease now-passively sabotage."
Before the competent subordinate who was shocked could come up with an answer, the BOSS pushed the two left and right together, and Shi Shi ran out of the room.
The time they spent in the room totaled about twenty minutes.
Vodka has been waiting in the corridors for a long time.
Under normal circumstances, the elder brother would show up at ten past seven, but it's strange that he hasn't seen anyone yet.
Did brother oversleep?
The next moment, Vodka severely condemned himself for slandering his elder brother, how could his elder brother sleep late?That's Brother Gin who would wake up early the next day even if he stayed up all night for three consecutive days and slept only three hours at night!
What's more, even if Mars hits the earth, the eldest brother really overslept due to excessive fatigue, and the big brother's brain... the Digimon raised by the eldest brother who is at the forefront of fashion will wake him up on time.
Except for the culprit, BOSS, and Belmode, who watched the excitement, in the entire organization, only Gin's big brother, the driver and younger brother, Vodka, silently took the truth into his eyes.
He hasn't fallen out of favor, hasn't been injured, hasn't been caught, hasn't been punished, Brother Gin is still fine, and he hasn't been this good in more than ten years.
The eldest brother just suddenly started to go to bed early and get up early, quit smoking and drinking to cultivate his health, and became "normal" among a group of night owls and alcoholic smoking gun terrorists.
Vodka didn't dare to comment on the terribly normal changes of his elder brother, and he didn't dare to approach the door at this time, who knew his temper well, so he had to wait patiently. As diligent as ever, use all your free time to shine for the organization...
……hot?
The door of the eldest brother's room opened suddenly.
Out of it came a cold and handsome——
wrong.
It was two people who came out side by side.
One of them is of course Vodka's respected brother Gin, and the other one doesn't know, but, is a woman.
It's not surprising that there is an extra woman in the eldest brother's room, after all, people have normal physiological needs.
However, Vodka was shocked that there was actually a third person in the room.
After Brother Gin and the woman with strange faces came out, a man he had never seen before followed closely behind.
And he didn't know where to borrow courageous hands, and he stuck to the backs of the eldest brother and the woman in a grandiose manner—the next moment, he naturally joined the two, and the two moved aside at the same time in an incomparable tacit understanding. One step, as if worried about squeezing him.
Vodka: "?"
Vodka: "???"
The sunglasses on the bridge of Vodka's nose collapsed halfway at some point, as if he was only halfway through the action of taking off the sunglasses and rubbing his eyes violently, before he was struck by lightning into a sluggish corpse.
The turbulent mental activities of the loyal little brother include but are not limited to: Big brother stays in the room, but he is not indifferent to scrutiny Today, a few undercover agents were found / Good guy is awesome or big brother is awesome / Big brother can’t do it, big brother, that man looks at him without looks Older than you!
"........."
Gin realized that the mind of his idiot brother was full of things that wanted to kill him.
But his uncle, Leta was still lying in the BOSS's pocket.
Belmode rarely wanted to help him find the gun, as long as the person who shot Vodka was Gin and not himself.If you don't act, you don't act, too rough hands will still affect her gentle and virtuous image.
Qian Mu sighed and stopped them again.
Gin's younger brother is a little stupid, but at least he is someone Gin has worked for for so many years and hasn't changed, and he still doesn't know anything. There is no need to disappear from the world.
Inexplicably, Vodka trembled as he was about to die.
However, the three people in that group glanced at him, paused for a few seconds, and finally, his elder brother frowned, and said in an extremely impatient tone:
"Vodka."
"Yes Yes!"
"Shut your mouth and get out of my sight."
Gin didn't need to explain anything to Vodka, the biggest advantage of Vodka's ability to live to this day was that he kept his mouth tightly shut, even if he realized that he seemed to know something important, he didn't dare to say it when he died.
Vodka rolled.
Sure enough, I didn't dare to ask my elder brother if I would go to Nagano as promised.
No three of them went out together before because the doors were not wide enough, and they would get stuck if they tried to line up. However, the corridors and elevators were wide enough. Boss and his left and right arms happily and harmoniously went down to the hotel restaurant, sitting side by side. Had breakfast at a table.
Belmode has a good appetite.
It's not that difficult to block Gin, after all, as long as her gaze falls on Qianmu's face, she can automatically ignore all the living and dead objects that obstruct the eyes.
Gin's appetite was affected by Belmode, however, he has the professionalism of a killer, and he will not easily reveal his hobbies and habits. Even if he lacks appetite, he will eat the food in front of him well .
The only problem is that, looking straight up or squinting, it is inevitable to catch a glimpse of the hideous face of the woman covered with fake leather, which makes it really hard to eat.
The defensive measure chosen by the silver-haired man was to look down, the BOSS was still sitting between them, and Gin could see his hands picking up the cutlery.
Gin was deeply impressed by the face that the BOSS disguised.
Yes, Gin can't remember the faces of the people he killed, but when the BOSS returned to the organization with a false identity a few years ago, Gin has read the information on purpose and memorized them by the way. The looks of those people.
For example, Toru Amuro who is not yet Bourbon, Shuichi Akai who is not yet a corpse, Hang Midorikawa who died too early but still remembers a little...
Or, for example, a hapless traitor trying to escape the organization with research material, Joseph Alex.
Gin didn't know exactly what the boss was researching during the two years he stayed in the underground research institute. After all, he respected the wishes of the boss and deliberately avoided the truth about it.
But he knew that the huge amount of research ended in a tragic failure, the boss was hit hard, and the research materials even became his brooch in the end.
This alone is enough for Gin to keep in mind Joseph Alex who caused all this. If the traitor's bones hadn't been found, he would have even dug up the body and buried it in ashes.
In the aspect of vengeance, Gin and Belmode are indeed the right-hand men of the BOSS, and it is very unreasonable to vent their anger.
Since he was so impressed, Gin immediately discovered that although the real Joseph Alex was a bit of a clean freak, he never wore gloves.
BOSS faithfully imitated every feature of Joseph Alex, not forgetting to add signs of aging on the face, and certainly not ignoring such obvious details as gloves.
Gin soon realized that after the BOSS came back, his left hand had been wearing a black glove that completely covered the palm and the back of his hand, leaving his right hand clean without covering it.
He disguised himself as Joseph Alex, but in order not to attract attention, he wore it on both hands, only replacing the black with white.
Just to avoid attracting attention, or to prevent others from finding common ground in "Alex" and "Ezaki Gen"?
Despite doubts, Gin's search still ends here.
He won't talk too much—but he believes that this noisy woman, Belmode, is not blind, nor is she a fool who will commit a few stupid mistakes again. For the safety of the BOSS, she will always ask to the end when she finds an opportunity.
Belmode still didn't know that Gin had managed to squeeze 0.001% of his trust into himself.
Of course, she wouldn't thank Gin if she found out, and she might even think that what kind of onion is Gin, and he should be used to instruct things that are taken for granted?
The woman is looking forward to the wonderful time of traveling with BOSS: "Joseph~ Have you planned the travel route this time? Where do you want to go?"
Qian Mu wiped his mouth with a napkin: "Plans, there is no plan at all, there are only three days, do you have any places you want to go?"
Belmode's answer was not nutritious, although it was full of emotion: "Where you want to go is where I want to go."
Qian Mu asked another person: "Where is the array?"
Plagiarizing Belmode or saying "casual", will be judged to be unqualified - the BOSS said so with deep eyes.
Gin: "... Nagano."
"Nagano, good Nagano is fine, the last stop is Nagano, do you have any other suggestions?"
It doesn't matter if the purpose is inconsistent, anyway, the final destination is set, and the time will always go.
The man who was forced to leave work fell into silence, probably going back to think about the deep meaning of BOSS's light and fluffy sentence "the organization is gone".
A few stops before traveling to Nagano, Qianmu and Belmode made a random decision.
Very casual indeed.
"I've basically been to the scenic spots you recommended to me before, so it's not interesting to go again... Just go around Mihua Town."
"Okay."
"By the way, there is an important pre-preparation before starting the tour."
"Huh? You mean—"
"Change clothes for Gin."
Gin and Belmode played a "?" at the same time.
Qian Mu explained to his subordinates: "We are going to play and relax. We can't wear all black, right? It's too eye-catching and affects the atmosphere."
He deliberately stood up to show the casual attire of "Dr. Alex" after taking off his white coat. Belmode, who had also changed his appearance, also dressed lightly, blending into the crowd without being obtrusive.
Only Gin, whose appearance is already eye-catching, coupled with a black body with obvious temperament bonus, may summon an Edogawa Conan at any time wherever he goes, and kill one or more passers-by, and start "Detective Conan" on the spot "The new main line.
Except for special occasions, Qian Mu declined the homicide that happened right under his nose. This trip is mainly about relaxation, supplemented by off-site entertainment.
In order to get rid of the obstinate subordinate's obsession with black, Qian Mu also looked him straight in the eyes and persuaded him earnestly: "Zhen, if you want to be happy every day, you must separate life and work, and don't confuse them. To be honest with me, you Do you wear private clothes other than a black trench coat and a turtleneck sweater? How do you wear it in summer? Is it still a trench coat and a sweater? Aren’t you hot?”
Gin: "...No, I don't."
"...I have my own casual clothes, and I also change clothes according to the seasons."
After making Gin shake frequently for a brief ten minutes, the naughty boss achieved the achievement of choking Gin until he didn't know what to say.
Gin wondered what the BOSS misunderstood him.
Although black coats and black top hats have become the standard equipment for topkillers, normal people generally cannot do such things as wearing sweaters in summer.
Gin loves this outfit simply because it is convenient and unnecessary - he has never been indulging in material comforts, and he is even less interested in sculpting his own appearance, naturally it is how light it is.
Also, Gin's clothes are actually pretty good.
"You can call me Alex, or you can call me Joseph directly like Chris." Qianmu saw something from Gin's slightly protracted silence, and took the initiative to solve the addressing problem for him, "Pfft, Just kidding with you—I really want to see you in casual clothes, so you don’t have to go back and change, just buy and wear them nearby? Well, I suddenly became interested, mind if I help you choose?”
"I don't think it needs to be so troublesome." Belmode said quietly, there was absolutely no jealousy in his sweet voice, "Mr. Kurosawa just needs to take off his heavy coat that is not afraid of fading, and wear only his favorite purple sweater." enough."
"Hey, in case the wind is strong..."
"As Joseph's guard, wouldn't he be unable to withstand such a cold wind? Wouldn't he never have thought that he should stand up to block Joseph when the wind is strong? Then what's the use of taking him."
The first sentence Gin can still be regarded as not heard, but the latter sentence is unbearable: "If you take you, can you use your nonsense to block the wind?"
Belmode smiled beautifully: "I won't let him go out and get off the car when the wind is strong, how about you?"
Gin's eyes flashed with anger, and his expression suddenly became cold and ugly.
These words sounded so simple, but Gin's arrogance was firmly suppressed the moment he said it.
If the BOSS insists on going out to blow the wind when the wind is strong, Gin will put his wishes first and try to cover him from the cold wind, but Belmode is different. Really can't beat her.
"I really don't need anyone to shield me from the wind... Well, I actually read the weather forecast and the sun will rise today."
Qian Mu said a big truth that no one could listen to, so he had to forcefully interrupt them: "Let's go after breakfast, we will have to wait a while to pick out clothes. If you don't hurry up, it will be delayed until noon."
The right-hand man of the BOSS (who has opinions and can only) has no opinions.
"Chris, as long as you don't dislike my taste, I'll match you up too, how about it?"
"it is good!"
So the one with the most opinion really has no opinion.
They went straight to the luxury brand store. Although they came too early and the store was not yet open, it was not a problem in terms of money ability.
When Qianmu was young, he didn't pay much attention to clothing. He could wear sweaters from the age of 17 to 22. After he changed his style to windbreaker style, the suits hanging in the closet were basically made by Belmode for him.
Now that I have seen a lot, and my aesthetics has been cultivated enough, it is of course modest to say that my taste is average.
When he picked clothes for two subordinates who were about to fight for a while, he had a very good eye and a very fast speed, but it still took a whole morning to get it done.
Don't ask why.
In short, the difficulty that needs to be carefully observed in all directions is over.
The man waiting outside the fitting room took a few steps back, looked at the two results of his hard work, and gently stroked his chin with his curled index finger, showing a very "yuanqianmu" smile.
"Thank you for making my day a better memory."
"It's all thanks to you, dear sir." Belmode said with a smile, looking back at him softly.
Because he hadn't thought about changing clothes beforehand, Belmode's disguise today was relatively casual, choosing a face that could only be considered handsome, and his attire was also low-key.
But thanks to Gin who can make trouble without saying a word, her fighting spirit is burning, no matter how ordinary her disguise is, she will sprint towards the most beautiful direction. It is impossible for a child to have bad taste, but if it is really a little bit imperfect , she hinted and guided herself, anyway, she would never allow the silver-haired man to be complacent.
In the end, there was no need to worry. The man chose a knee-length skirt for her. The color and other accessories can bring out the imperfect disguise image to the most perfect state.
What Belmode likes most is the braid hanging on her chest at this time. The man braided it for her by himself. The braid is slightly loose, and the red headband that looks like an embellishment appears between the interweaving.
She liked it so much, she admired it in the mirror for a long time, until the moisture in her eyes almost made the contact lenses slip out, and then she left the fitting room as if nothing had happened.
In this short-term relationship, which seemed to have been waiting for decades, the woman finally had the real feeling that "he really, really came back".
The dark hole in his heart was filled with joy. In order to maintain the happiness at the moment, Belmod could even be more tolerant of Gin by a millimeter, and less harsh on him...
"..."
"Joseph, my eyes seem to have been severely irradiated. Can this bum, who doesn't look like a serious person, be compensated for bankruptcy?"
"If it must be like this, theoretically, our home will probably be dumped, and our property will be dumped."
"When did he enter our house? Is there such a thing?"
"Um……"
"Be sober, it may be your brain that you were exposed to radiation." The man who was provoked grinned, and his hoarse voice carried the maliciousness that Belmode could deeply feel, "I don't mind reminding you—— just a few days ago At 03:30 in the morning, you still opened the door yourself."
"...Gin!!!"
Belmode was so angry that she almost gritted her teeth. That's right, she was indeed the one who opened the door that day, so she made up for the mistake and destroyed this vicious dog who kicked her nose and face humanely——
"Cough, cough."
Qian Mu coughed twice, reminding them that he was still silently standing aside.
Belmode glared at Gin as if she wanted to eat people, but just after she glared, she felt that her extremely beautiful blue eyes were hurt again. In order to save her eyesight, she could only look away angrily, and urgently used the handsome face of the BOSS Wash your eyes and heal your soul.
At this time, Gin retaliated against the anger he received in the morning, and then responded to Qianmu's praise just now.
"Thank you for your praise and sweat."
He bowed slightly to him, stroking his right hand on his left chest, facing the position of his heart, the excessively long silver hair did not scatter in front of his body like spring water this time, because the long hair had been tied up high, only the ends of it were rubbed Sliding down with broad shoulders, it looks more neat than lingering.
"My sweat can't steal your own work. I didn't expect the effect of the upper body to be so good, beyond my imagination." Qian Mu felt satisfied with creating a work of art, "If you don't hate it, you can try more in the future This kind of dress really suits you, Zhen."
"I will."
Gin promised like this, whether he really hates it or thinks it's okay is hard to say, but let others see, the silver-haired man who took off his black coat and black top hat is definitely "renewed" at this time.
The silver-haired man tied his hair up. He wore a light pink shirt with a close-fitting beige vest on his upper body, and his slender legs wrapped in beige suit pants, showing off his perfect figure of nearly 1.9 meters. Down to the light-colored leather shoes.
With the same outfit, it is difficult to dress as stunningly as he does.
The main reason is that the man's skin is fair enough, his figure is tall and straight, and his temperament is particularly special.
After a suit of black turned into a light suit, not only the coldness of the whole body became soft...the yin is gone, only the cold is left, as if a proud model who can dominate the show with just one glance, or who can quickly become a model wherever he goes. The indifferent aristocrat who is the focus of attention.
"Congratulations, at least ten years younger, no, 15 years younger."
Belmode still couldn't hold back the yin and yang.
"Hahaha, is Zhen so tall and handsome in his teens? Although he didn't have the chance to see him before, there's no need to regret it now."
Qian Mu played the most natural way, facing the man who was looking directly at him even when he bowed down.
He smiled, and raised his hand to push aside the man's bangs, which were always suppressed by the brim of the black hat, to block the slender scar on the man's cheekbones left by the bullet. Then, he dropped his palm to the man's shoulder and patted it schematically twice.
Gin straightened up, and even though he was looking down at him when he looked again, it seemed as if he was kneeling in front of him on one knee all the time, bowing his head and waiting for the command to unsheath the sword.
There is no need for extra words, the two stand opposite each other, and the scene is so harmonious.
Belmode also felt that it was very harmonious, and if he inserted it, it would definitely destroy this moving composition.
So she stepped in without hesitation.
"Joseph, why are you patronizing me and people who don't care, you can't forget yourself."
Although the man's body is pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it, the casual clothes on his gloves are not in line with Belmode's aesthetics. Walking with Gin with such an ordinary image, I am afraid that he will be completely overwhelmed by Gin, a subordinate who has no self-knowledge. Over style.
This is not allowed, Belmode does not allow it.
"It's okay, I'll be fine like this." Qian Mu said with a smile, "It's too delicate and doesn't match the image, but it's too abrupt."
"All right……"
Belmode reluctantly accepted this explanation, and began to think about how to justifiably destroy Gin and his frivolous pink shirt.
Gin received the maliciousness from the woman up close with a deadpan face.
He is very sober, it is true that a light suit and a black suit are two completely different styles, but when placed on him, the result is exactly the same - they are both very abrupt and eye-catching when placed in the crowd, even now this is very uncomfortable. Getting used to dressing up will be even more troublesome.
It should be quite annoying, but because of the BOSS, the current evaluation is that I don't like it or hate it, and I may wear it like this in the future.
"You can start now, let me see, go first..."
Qian Mu clapped his hands, and suddenly raised his eyebrows. He actually regained a little familiar feeling when he led the three undercover agents around Tokyo.
This is too familiar, they all seem to be united around him, but they are actually a mass of scattered sand, who are always ready to fight among themselves in places where he can't see, strangling you to death.
Gin has already brought the car, and at Qian Mu's request, he temporarily abandoned his beloved antique Porsche.
Qianmu opened the car door and sat in the back seat facing the driver's seat. Belmode, like a clever and cunning cat, quickly sat in the back next to him, leaving only Gin, who was not like a driver, to act as a driver with an indifferent face.
"--I got it."
"Huh?" Belmode asked expectantly.
Qian Mutuo looked out of the window for a while, and finally tilted his head to look over.
He asked a question that sounded miraculous to the two of them, so miraculous that they reacted for a second.
"Have you ever played arcade games?"
"........."
"……no."
"The gameplay is very simple, let me teach you?"
After the enthusiastic man finished speaking, he keenly realized that the other two were not very interested and just wanted to cheer up and play with him.
Oops, kinda sorry.man thought.
If you don't want to play, you have to force yourself to play, and there is no point in relaxing the game.
Therefore, he thought for a while and came up with a good way.
"Actually, when I used to go out to relax, I also went to the game hall to play games with the three people I was traveling with."
Gin: "?"
Belmode: "?"
No need for the men to tell which time it was, they would have remembered it by themselves. It is absolutely impossible for the accompanying personnel of BOSS to remember it wrongly, except for Bourbon who is still jumping up and down and an unimportant corpse, and——
"Not to mention, Rye's game skills are really good."
"Crack!"
Only the silver-haired man who was dressed up to be "gentle" broke the steering wheel with his bare hands.
The blonde woman's exquisite manicure was pinched into the flesh of her palm, and her smile began to deteriorate.
"Where is the nearest game room?"
"Hmm... Before going to the game hall, should I change a car first?"
……
Edogawa Conan and the Detective Boys passed by the game hall.
Out of the detective's intuition, or the reminder of the strange underworld sound effect of opening and closing the door, he yawned for nothing today, and glanced inside by chance...
—Silver hair? !
The detective's pupils trembled, and he pressed his watch reflexively.
and many more.
He took another careful look, and let go of the raised heart.
Gin can show up at any potential crime scene, but definitely not in a dimly lit arcade.
And——it's obviously just a bump in hair color.
That handsome, pale-looking guy sitting in front of the game cabinet has half a dime relationship with the second-in-command of the organization in black?