Under everyone's incredulous gaze, several shotgun bullets in Qin Zhibo's hand fell to the ground.
Before Fujiwara could react from the shock, Qin Zhibo rushed forward, snatched the spray gun from Fujiwara's hand, and hit him on the jaw with the butt of the gun.
The sunglasses were spinning in the air, and Fujiwara also fell to the ground.
At this time, police sirens rang in our ears at the right time, and several police cars surrounded everyone in the factory.
Mouri Kogoro immediately identified himself to the police, and with Qin Zhibo's confession, Fujiwara was immediately arrested.
When Fujiwara was taken away by the police, Qin Zhibo looked at Fujiwara, and Fujiwara, who had a reddish chin, also gave him a vicious look in return.
This time Qin Zhibo did not choose to lift his legs because he wanted to keep Fujiwara's brain awake.
In this way, when the police interrogate him, they might be able to ask for information about the black organization.
Although Ma Zai, who is not even a peripheral member, may not know much information, but at least he can give the Japanese police a warning.
And if nothing else happens, Gin and Vodka will know tonight that this smuggling den has been taken away by the police.
Qin Zhibo is also a little curious about how these two people will react.
At this time, the task completion prompt came.
[Congratulations on completing the side mission! 】
[Task settlement rating: B]
[Acquire 400 general skill proficiency]
[Get 160 social credits]
[Rating reward: 200 general skill proficiency]
One step further away from [Stand-in Messenger], the social credit has also reached the same number as the graphics card model used by Qin Zhibo in his previous life, 6600.
However, according to Qin Zhibo’s observation of the technology tree of this world, it seems that this world does not require game graphics cards, or that this primary stage can be skipped directly...
After the police left, Conan walked to Qin Zhibo and asked curiously: "Uncle Qin, why are you here?"
"I was going to Nishitama City to do some things. I happened to pass by and found something happening here..." Qin Zhibo touched Conan's head with a kind uncle smile on his face.
But Conan knew that every time Qin Zhibo touched his head, he was actually signaling him not to ask any more questions.
Ask, and I won’t tell you!
Mao Lilan, who was on the side, remained silent and immediately told her next plan, "We are also going to Nishitama City tomorrow to visit the twin skyscrapers. Will Mr. Qin come with us?"
Qin Zhibo thought for a moment and felt that as long as Conan was around, it might be another side mission.
However, Gin's mission may not end when, and he may not have time tomorrow.
"It depends on the situation. If there is a chance..."
Qin Zhibo gave an ambiguous answer and said goodbye to everyone.
Before leaving, Kogoro Mouri was teaching the three little ones and gave each of them a "head bun" that Conan also often eats.
Qin Zhibo returned to the previous intersection, found a taxi parked on the side of the road, and continued to Nishitama City.
...
After arriving in Nishitama City, Qin Zhibo first went to a clothing store to buy a black suit.
The black clothes can be distinguished from the brown trench coat on his body, and then he used Qin Zhibo's identity to open a room in an inconspicuous hotel on the edge of Nishitama City.
The next step is to wait quietly.
While waiting, Qin Zhibo silently looked at the two twin towers towering in the distance, thinking that this should be where Conan will go tomorrow.
As night falls, neon lights adorn both sides of the street.
Qin Zhibo first walked to other areas, then took a taxi and came near the city center. He found a deserted place and put on the new human skin mask that Kuroba Kaito made today, and walked to Nishitama City Hall. building.
In an inconspicuous place in the parking lot next to the municipal building, a dark Porsche 356A was parked quietly.
Qin Zhibo walked to the car and knocked on the glass.
Card, card, card.
The door lock of the rear door clicked open, and Qin Zhibo sat in. Inside was still the classic combination of gin + vodka, but today, for the first time, he was driving with gin.
After receiving the call, Gin started the car without talking nonsense.
...
The Porsche 356A was driving on the road, and just like last time, no one exchanged words about the target location.
Gin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, silently lit a seven-star cigarette with the cigarette in his mouth and the corners of his mouth raised for some reason.
Suddenly, the vodka phone in the passenger seat rang.
"Hello?"
"...Well, I understand."
We talked about something unknown on the phone, and when Vodka hung up the phone, he immediately reported it to Gin.
"We've got the whereabouts, big brother, it's the Twin Towers skyscraper in Nishitama City."
Hearing this, Qin Zhibo in the back seat was shocked, but he did not show any change in his expression.
Because according to my personality, I am now a foreigner who cannot understand Japanese.
"It seems to be the place closest to heaven..."
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Vodka's mouth, and Gin, who was holding a cigarette, also sneered, "Huh--that's great..."
"It can be used as a guillotine in the closest place to heaven."
Gin's smile was evil and wild. Even though he had a cigarette in his mouth, he still spoke clearly, and his murderous aura echoed in the carriage.
At this time, Vodka in the passenger seat received another call.
"Hello...what?"
"I see..."
This time Vodka lost the frenzy in answering the phone call just now. He put down the phone and quickly reported to Gin, "That guy Fujiwara's smuggling car den was uncovered and Fujiwara was captured alive."
Gin's smile, which was considered a textbook bad guy just a second ago, quickly faded, and he glanced at Vodka with a stern look.
"go on."
"Yes..." Vodka swallowed nervously, "Fujiwara told the police about the existence of the organization, but fortunately he didn't have much contact with us, so he couldn't give any useful clues..."
"Notify the port and all ships will go to sea immediately! There can be no delay."
"yes!"
Vodka called again, and after conveying the order, Gin threw the cigarette butt of Qixing Cigarette out of the car window.
Qin Zhibo, who was sitting in the back seat, watched helplessly as the bit of bright red flew past the car window, knowing in his heart that there was Gin's saliva on it, the kind that can detect DNA.
If you get Hakuba Tanjia's research institute, you might be able to find some identity information about Gin, not just that his name is Kurosawa Jin.
But getting out of the car now to pick up cigarette butts would definitely be asking for death, so this idea had to be given up.
Qin Zhibo readjusted his gaze to the front, only to find Gin holding the steering wheel staring at him through the rearview mirror.
That cold look was like a skeleton with flashing scarlet eyes, as if it was about to explode in the next second and devour people alive.
"We just went to the depot yesterday, and today we got a note from the depot..."
"Isn't it too much of a coincidence that these things happened?"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
