Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan

Chapter 282: prevent loneliness

Gin is in a very calm mood now.

- The organization lost a member.

- That member was a scumbag who was photographed at the scene of the murder and didn't know how to eliminate evidence.

Bad news and good news cancel each other out after making a mercilessly snarky assessment of Pisk, creating Gin's now-quiet state of mind.

However, there is still a relationship person sitting in the back seat, which is easy to make people mentally unbalanced.

"Forget about Pisk, you didn't even notice that someone was filming secretly? Or..."

Gin glanced back at Belmod, suspecting that she was at odds with Pisk.

But at this glance, he happened to see the information in Belmod's hand.

Belmod didn't take Gin's question to heart.

- As long as it is not blatantly and with conclusive evidence against the organization, even if it is a gin who has worked hard for the organization and has been approved by the boss, he has no right to kill her.

With a cigarette in one hand, she flipped through her stand-in roster with the other.

She was struggling with which one to choose, when she suddenly heard Jin Jiu's voice, she did not continue the previous topic, but asked her:

"Flip forward."

"Huh?" Belmod raised his head, looked to the front row, and confirmed that Gin was talking to her.

She laughed and turned back with a little doubt: "What? You are too busy at work, and you want to help me silence?"

The order in which the list is arranged is almost the order of choice in her heart.

Turning several pages forward, Gin never said a word. Belmod thought of something and stopped himself.

On the list exposed at this time, there is a new information on Zhiming, and there is a photo of the ID card in the upper left corner.

Gin's gloomy voice sounded again: "Go ahead."

Belmod's heart was slightly tight, but he didn't dare to be seen.

She flipped forward, revealing the information marked "Shiroishi Law Discipline".

Shiraishi didn't care.

But his address information has the words "Mori Detective Agency".

Gin has always been non-interfering with Belmod, so she dared to list this person who was very close to Maoriland as a candidate.

but now…

Could it be that Maori Kogoro made some noise that caused Jinjiu to notice the word "Maori"?

Just thinking about it, Jin Jiu suddenly reached out, took this document, folded it, and put it on the cigarette lighter to light it.

The flames rose, he shook all the ashes into the car ashtray, lit another cigarette for himself, took a puff, bit the cigarette **** and said, "This is not good."

"Although I want to ask you why..." Belmod folded his legs and smiled, "but you don't seem to say it."

...No, she didn't want to ask at all, for fear that if she asked more, Jinjiu would notice her Angel's office.

But if you don't ask, Gin will also find it strange, she has to show her acting skills and play a Belmode who is indifferent to the "Mori Detective Agency".

Jinjiu didn't answer.

On the other hand, the vodka next to him was just around the corner, as if he wanted to do popular science.

But when he turned his head and saw the appearance of Gin, he swallowed the words again.

... a little brother, others may not, but must be a qualified gin-reading machine.

This is also the way of survival that he summed up after mixing for so many years.

- As long as you are witty enough, not only will you not be invited to eat a gun by the big brother, but you can also hug your thighs.

Shiraishi first followed the car to the Amuro Detective Office, hid the sniper rifle and other criminal tools, and then said goodbye politely.

Amuro Toru looked like a hundred thousand whys, but Shiraishi didn't want to hear his question at all. Making excuses is also very brain-consuming, and he is anxious to go home now.

The questions of these people... can be blocked by Hongye's fabricated reports in the future.

As a world that can create rejuvenating drugs and soccer shoes that kick off satellites, the technological system here is enough to explain all the abnormalities in his body.

Shiraishi switched to cat form in the bathroom, avoided the occasional police whistle at the door, and returned home with the Poké Ball.

After entering the door, he opened the summoning array first, and summoned the long-awaited Butterfly Ninja.

—Although I had a good time with Belmod today, Shiraishi never forgot that Belmod was thinking about his body.

If she is accidentally plotted to succeed, not only 249.9999 yen will be lost, but also Haibara Ai's credit score, and a series of subsequent troubles.

—Belmode herself has experienced the unscientific phenomenon of "rejuvenation", from which it is inferred that even if her brain holes are not as good as others, she will definitely be more open than others.

If you see Shiraishi come back to life... Maybe after a while, the organization will need another research project.

Therefore, Shiraishi decided to minimize the time he spends going out these days.

Even if you go out, you only move within a range of no more than 5 meters from the store - this is also the scope of Butterfly Ninja's activities.

"It's almost like this." Bai Shi drew a stick figure on the light screen and turned it around to show it to Butterfly Ninja.

Butterfly forbearance glanced at the screen, his smile was a little stiff, and he was a little dazed when he looked closely.

Shiraishi had to add some additional descriptions: "The eyes are greenish, the hair is light blonde, and she is very beautiful... But she is good at disguising, and she is a celebrity, so she will definitely not come here with this look. You use the instrument given by Hongye, if you detect someone Easy, you just…”

Shiraishi wanted to say that he saw it, so he pressed it and tied it up.

But after three or four seconds of pause, the desire for peace and the dislike of trouble temporarily prevailed:

"You should pay more attention. If she has any changes, find a way to stop her calmly. When necessary, you can ask the little girl upstairs for help." Belmod was too gentle in front of Maorilan, La Maori In the Landang Alliance, her combat power has definitely dropped sharply.

"If all the methods are exhausted~lightnovelpub.net~ she still makes up her mind to attack me..." Shiraishi's eyes gleamed vaguely, "Just grab her."

"...Okay." Butterfly Ninja looked at the boss he hadn't seen for a while, and always felt that compared to the previous plans, he seemed to be looking forward to the last bad result.

However, as a sensible and considerate employee who can read the air, looking at the row of brand-new pots on the boss's shelf, Butterfly Shinobi just smiled and wrote down all his requests, and said nothing else.

With Butterfly Ninja Town House, the safety factor is much higher.

It was getting late, and Shiraishi was ready to rest.

Before going to bed, when he checked whether the windows were closed, he saw a long line of cockroaches the size of half a slap coming down the stairs. Maybe they were too big. With tears of reluctance to leave home.

Shiraishi could see goosebumps all over his body.

He ran to the door leading to the cafe again, opened the door, and glanced outside.

It was confirmed that Butterfly Ninja, an employee with his own deworming buff, was sitting very close to his house, and Shiraishi breathed a sigh of relief.

He sincerely invited: "You can go to my living room or study to rest at night. I added a new single bed to the study, and there are many novels on the bookshelf next to it."

"Thank you" Butterfly Shinobu actually didn't need to sleep. She was fiddling with something dark in front of the stove, looking in a good mood, "I'll go after I do a few small experiments."

"..." Shiraishi looked at the unknown black smoke rising from the pot, and then smelled the strange smell that made the range hood indigestion and was gradually spreading in the store, and suddenly regretted the previous invitation.

But the words were already out of his mouth, and he couldn't take them back. He sighed silently, returned home, and lay back on the bed uneasy.