The land under the sun is peaceful and peaceful, but the world in the shadows is not.
Recently, the black organization has had many confrontations with the Japanese police and FBI for the arrested billion-yen robber Miyano Akemi.
Pharmaceutical Research Institute.
Miyano Shibo was handcuffed and chained to the drainage pipe. He looked at Gin at the door stubbornly and sneered: "So you will also suffer?"
Gin touched the band-aid on his cheek, his eyes were cold and noncommittal: "Suffering a loss?"
He snorted lightly, turned around and walked out of the room where Shirley was held, and locked the door.
With no one in sight, Miyano Shiho's expression finally showed weakness and helplessness.
"Sister...did something happen?"
She is very smart. Not long ago, she got the news that Miyano Akemi was arrested for robbing a bank. She immediately knew that something was wrong and made the same judgment as Miyano Akemi. The organization was afraid that they would silence her.
All she could do was to make the organization worry by being non-cooperative, hoping that the organization would not dare to kill her sister for the sake of medicine.
But how could Gin make her threaten?
Unwilling to cooperate, she was imprisoned here and could only pin her hopes on the police.
A few days passed by, and today Gin was actually injured. She was a little excited and happy at first, but looking at Gin's reaction just now...
On the other side, Gin's expression became particularly gloomy as he walked out of the detention room.
Vodka walked over cautiously and said, "Brother, the data has been transferred and this research institute has been emptied. What should I do with Shirley?"
"Give her three days in the end." Gin said.
The organization's power is huge, but there is no possibility of going to war with the Japanese police and FBI at the same time.
Although it is impossible for the Japanese police and FBI to mobilize large forces for Miyano Akemi, it is equally impossible for the organization to mobilize troops for Miyano Akemi.
This time he lost the showdown with Akai Shuichi, and Miyano Akemi was taken away by the FBI!
Although Miyano Akemi doesn't know the exact location of the research institute, based on the location where she met her sister several times, she can roughly locate the research institute in a certain area, which has become unsafe.
If Shirley is kept alive for another three days, this place will be burned down regardless of whether Shirley is willing to obey or not.
After arranging the caretaker, Gin and Vodka returned to the restored classic car.
"Brother, where should we go next?"
Gin thought for two seconds and took out a newspaper from the drawer: "Go find him."
The newspaper was reporting on Ji Xing!
Vodka reminds me of him as soon as he sees it. Isn't this the person who made them work twice as hard?
If he hadn't captured Miyano Akemi, they wouldn't have had to confront the police at all.
"Should we teach him a lesson and kill him, brother?" Vodka lit the fire.
Gin threw the newspaper to Vodka and said coldly: "No, because of Miyano Akemi, the organization has lost a lot of manpower and needs to be replenished."
Vodka was stunned: "Invite, invite him?"
This can't be done, brother, this guy has made a lot of money selling card games recently. Such a person wouldn't dare to use it if he joined the organization midway.
"Look at his eyes." Gin said.
Eye? Vodka looked at the newspaper and didn't notice any difference at first glance, but because of Gin's emphasis, he stared at Ji Xing in the photo and gradually saw some incongruities.
Although Ji Xing smiles brightly in the photo, there seems to be no emotion in the depths of his eyes?
Subconsciously, he felt familiar. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Gin. He trembled at the cold eyes and drove quickly.
"I understand, brother."
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Ji Xing's family.
"Qi Xin, why are you back?" Ji Xing Lingzi asked Ji Xing unexpectedly.
"There's nothing going on at the club. My father is watching, so I'll be lazy for a long time. I'm going to the karate gym once in a while. I haven't been there for a long time." Ji Xing replied, "Is my brother at home?"
Ji Xing Lingzi gave Ji Xing a funny nod: "You can really make trouble for your father."
The stepfather worked for his son, which made her mother not know what to say. Fortunately, Ji Xingzheng'er was not the kind of man with a particularly strong self-esteem, and her son was indeed so good that others could envy him.
"Haotai is doing homework at home."
"I'll go see him." Ji Xing said.
He walked up to the second floor with very light steps and made no sound when he approached Ji Xinghaotai's room.
Suddenly open the door and break in!
The little chubby boy at the desk was frightened by the sound. He swiped the Kamen Rider card on the desk in a panic, placed the textbook in front of his eyes, picked up the pen and pretended.
"The pen is held upside down." Ji Xing said.
"Ah!" Little Fatty quickly turned the pen over, only to find...this time it was the other way around.
He turned back weakly: "I just took a break...why are you back?"
"I miss you, come here, brother, give me a hug."
"...???" Little Fatty watched in confusion as Ji Xing walked forward, put his hands on his buttocks, and lifted him up easily.
"Hey, what are you doing..." Little Fatty struggled, but he couldn't move at all.
"98 pounds, that's tall." Ji Xing made a rough estimate and narrowed his eyes.
Almost unchanged from three months ago?
The 7-year-old little chubby boy is growing up very quickly.
He put the little fat man down and said, "Stand up straight, brother, let's see if you have grown taller."
Little Fatty continued to be confused, and suddenly shivered: "You, you finally want to eat me? I, I, I don't taste good!"
"What a mess, stop looking at Gomera, brother, what do you think of me? Come on, stand up straight." Ji Xing said angrily.
'You haven't grown taller either, no, why do you feel a little shorter? ' Ji Xingxin said.
He quickly realized what he was doing and measured his height against the wall. Sure enough, he had grown from 178 to 179! The 7-year-old chubby boy hadn't grown in three months, but the 18-year-old himself had grown!
"Keep studying, don't be lazy, or I'll tell mom." After leaving these words to Xiaopangdun, Ji Xing left in a hurry.
After telling Ji Xing Lingzi, he went to the karate gym. Now he had basically confirmed a guess in his mind, which still needed to be finally verified.
In the evening, after leaving the karate gym and getting on the tram, Ji Xing was in a different state of mind.
The guess was correct.
The brothers at the karate gym noticed his changes at a glance and joked, "President Ji Xing has matured a lot." Wada Haruna even pointed out several subtle changes, expressing surprise and wondering about the impact that a businessman has on people. Is the impact that big?
The longer hair, taller height, and the unchanged appearance of others all tell Ji Xing that others have been affected by Ke Xue's timeline and have stopped growing and changing, or in other words, the changes have slowed down, but he has not. No!
In other words, 10 years later, Conan may still be elementary school student Conan, but he may become the 28-year-old Ji Xing Qixin!
The timeline fallacy characteristic of Ke Xue's world is invalid in my own body!
Ji Xing has two guesses as to why this happened.
One is his status as an intruder.
The second is that the time ratio between Ke Xue's world and the Demon Continent is 365:1, and my own time follows my own body and is not affected by Ke Xue's.
This had a huge impact on him.
It won't take long, two years.
The status of 18-year-olds and 20-year-olds are completely different. By then, it cannot be explained by saying that they have become mature because of running a club.
No one has changed, but you are growing up?
It was obvious that the problem was with others, but in the end, he was the only one with the problem.
"Trouble..."
You're not good enough with the Seven-Star Pearl either.
Ji Xing feels a headache.
It was completely dark when we got off the bus, and there were not many people on the road. When we passed a telephone pole, Ji Xing punched it DUANG!
The hard pillar made of cement shattered with a click, and a bowl-shaped hole exploded with Ji Xing's fist, and the broken powder flew away!
Ji Xing let out a breath.
Continue walking home.
When he turned into an alley, he was still thinking about countermeasures when he suddenly heard the obvious sound of braking not far away, and subconsciously glanced back.
Black Porsche 356A.
'Oh? '
"Walking too much at night, I encountered a ghost."
Even more troublesome.
