Kuroki Jin left the venue just before the memorial service started. It was very cold outside but very hot inside. He stayed there for a long time and felt that his whole body was getting hot.
When I touched my forehead, I found I had a fever.
Gin called just at this time, and in a gloomy voice he asked Kuroki to do something. After learning that Gin was coming too, Kuroki asked him to bring some cold medicine.
Gin: "..."
After hanging up the phone, Gin asked Vodka to find a convenience store, where they would sell some special medicines and buy themselves a pack of cigarettes.
He is such a good leader.
After finishing his cigarette, Gin took cold medicine for Kuroki Ren and crossed the road. The bus next to him was forced to stop and he stretched out his head and cursed, but Gin glared back.
Gin returned to his car, and when he was about to get in, he saw a row of footprints in the snow.
"Why are the footprints next to the car so messy?" He was a little unhappy. This Porsche 356a was his most precious car. Even Kuroki would get shot if he said anything bad about it.
"Probably passers-by came to admire it," the vodka beside him quickly calmed down his elder brother's mood, "After all, your car is rare now."
Brother, it’s not that others are curious, but your car is really rare, so don’t be angry. Vodka howled inwardly.
Gin wasn't angry, Gin just wanted to smash Vodka's head in. Couldn't he see that the footprints on the snow were all so small? And based on footprint analysis, we can also know where the owner of the footprints is, okay!
Gin really wanted to catch the naughty kid who carelessly touched his car and beat him up, but after thinking about the poor little kid in Abeido Hotel who had a cold but still stayed by Belmod's side waiting for him to come over, he silently took back the bag in his pocket. gun.
Forget it...if Potter knew that he bullied children, he would have to whisper in his ears for three days and nights to annoy him to death.
Gin ignored the two children hiding behind his car, but pretended to agree with Vodka's statement and said, "This German tree frog is quite famous."
There is no more than one hand that can recognize such an ancient car on the street. His words are simply mocking Vodka's stupidity.
Vodka couldn't tell, he just smiled innocently and went to the driver's seat, preparing to drive for his elder brother.
Everyone has their own way of survival. If it were Kuroki Jin who came here, even if he didn't understand, he would take the initiative to ask Gin what he said and did wrong, and then avoid the same thing from happening again.
Vodka doesn't work. It's not that he didn't hear that Gin's tone wasn't very good, and he also knew that he might have said something wrong, but he pretended to be stupid and kept silent, saying that he didn't understand anything and just drove the car for his elder brother with peace of mind. .
Naturally, Gin would not teach Vodka much about this.
After the car drove away, Conan, who had been hiding behind the car, stood up and turned on the switch of his glasses. A red dot kept beating. It was the transmitter he put in Gin's car.
Next to him, Haiyuan silently glanced at the excited Conan.
She seemed to hear the crow crow louder.
Gin was ordered to spy on Pisk. The gentleman personally issued the order for Pisk to execute a politician who might expose the organization tonight, and use his 71-year-old age to do the assassination job.
Gin felt that this was a hint from the boss to let him clean up this useless moth.
Organizations never raise useless people. People without value have no meaning in the organization. There is no shortage of fresh blood in the organization. People from all over the world either have ideals or are forced to join the organization and contribute everything they have.
Gin once had ideals, but now nothing can cause fluctuations in his heart.
"...But I can't take this bitter medicine." A voice like a sparrow chirped in Gin's ear, "Gin, please change it for me. Just buy that one. It was very popular before we organized the pharmacy. That medicine, I had no symptoms in less than half a day after taking it last time I had a cold.”
"I remember that there is a private hospital that sells gin. With the speed you are traveling at now, you probably haven't passed there yet. You..."
"Shut up!" Gin couldn't bear it anymore.
There was no sound from Kuroki Ren.
"Listen to me, I just finished a phone call with Pisk. He will kill the target. You just have to watch from the side."
"But……"
"No buts, Potter." Gin interrupted him, "I'll be there soon. If anything unexpected happens before then, you know what to do."
"I know." Kuroki Ren hesitated, feeling a little aggrieved when Gin interrupted him several times.
Gin may have heard this grievance, and gave Jin Kuroki a final chance to defend himself one second before hanging up the phone: "Is there anything else?"
"Yes." Kuroki Ren was depressed, but still reminded: "There is so much noise over there, Gin. Is the environment not very good?"
Gin: "..."
! ! !
He shouted to Vodka to stop, then turned the car over and found the transmitter and bug hidden in the car. And...a hair.
"Hehehehehe." Gin smiled lowly, making Vodka lower his head and not looking at him. He laughed so much that Kuroki's hair stood on end on the other side of the phone.
He crushed the transmitter and bug, and when Kuroki asked what happened, he told him that Shirley had planted the device.
Kuroki Ren was silent.
"No way." He laughed softly, his voice a little dry due to the cold, "Just like Shirley's attitude of running away when she sees you, she will get in front of your car and install the device?"
It's not like Kuroki Jin has never seen the way Shirley talked to Gin, there's no way he would believe that she could do this.
"Hmph, of course she wouldn't dare." Gin sneered, "But she values that medicine too much, and she will obediently come forward even if it's just for the medicine."
Kuroki Ren wanted to be sure that APTX4869 was the only thing left by Shirley's parents who passed away when she was young. Just as the original name had a special meaning to Kuroki Ren, this drug also had the same meaning to Shirley.
Even much bigger than that.
what a pity. Kuroki held the phone in his hand, and there was a small silver pendant hanging from the end of the phone. On it, a Q version of Kuroki was holding a Coke and smiling at Kuroki.
Kuroki Jin couldn't help laughing.
He thought that since the person ran away, he should run away. Why do he have to rush to contact the organization again? Do you know that doing so is very dangerous?
He was not at the venue now. In order to make this call, he stood on the balcony outside a small passage on the second floor, feeling the cold wind and feeling very clear-headed.
"Cough." Kuroki Ren coughed again uncomfortably, feeling that his cold would become serious tonight.
He gathered his thoughts and prepared to return to the meeting. When he turned around, he saw Belmod walking towards him with a phone in hand.
"...I understand." Belmod said into the phone, quietly gesturing to Kuroki Jin to stop talking.
"Just get the person in your hand."
Belmod's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
