After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck - Chapter 87

    “Belmode, what are you looking for me for?”

    Gin asked coldly with a sullen face.

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    “Well, it’s not a big deal, remember when Tequila went to find a software engineer?” She stared at the glass as if to herself.

    Gin Jiu squinted his eyes, “Isn’t that your responsibility? Call Itakura Taku.”

      The expression on his face was extraordinarily indifferent, “Speaking of which, I’m quite looking forward to Cointreau’s ability to make an original version of Spomone. If Itakura Taku can’t do it, he can still make people go up to it.”

    The flames flashed, Gin lit a cigarette, “Oh, do you really want to see Spomone again?”

    Belmode chuckled, seeing Spromone again? Then she has to wonder if that guy is immortal.

    Or, what should I call her? Amamiya Chiyuki or Spromoni?

    “To be honest, I didn’t expect her to be so involved.” Belmod took a sip of the golden wine.

    Gin’s dark green pupils were icy cold, “Yeah, the mouse from the snow tree is involved.” Smoke rings spit out from the thin lips, he sneered, “I said How could that mouse be so perfect all of a sudden, it turned out that she was behind the plan.”

    “Since she can escape from death and feign death once, do you think it is possible for her to escape death a second time??” Belmod raised his slender and curved eyebrows and raised a A terrifying thought.

    Gin was biting the cigarette beside her mouth, her icy eyes full of killing intent, “Oh, that’s really hard to ask for, doesn’t that mean I can kill her again.”

    “Oh~~, don’t you think of her as your sister?” Belmod smiled, looking like she was at ease.

    “Hmph, if she is still alive, she will definitely meet again.” Gin pressed the remaining cigarette **** into the clear wine in the glass.

    He didn’t think that the person who thought about killing him at the last minute would disappear like this after surviving.

    Belmode looked lazy and said in a lazy tone, “Do you have any news now, that FBI lackey Shuichi Akai?”

    When it comes to Shuichi Akai, the killing intent in Jinjiu’s eyes is even more, “I have never liked to waste my energy, if that guy is not an undead now, then he can only be asked to become an undead. “

    Belmode had a smile on his lips, and his aqua-green eyes were also cold, “I don’t care whether Akai Shuichi lives or dies, I just want to say that Miyano Akemi is missing you. How long can you hide it? Shirley has already begun to doubt that rhetoric, right?”

    “Sherry, it’s really troublesome.” He took out another cigarette, and after lighting it, the white smoke blurred his fierce and cold facial features.

    There was a trace of killing intent in Belmode’s bright eyes. Why didn’t Akai Shuichi kill her at the beginning, thanks to her creating some opportunities.

    The thought of that guy making silver bullets like her parents made her sick.

    But after all, she is the top scientist that the adults have high hopes for. Recently, she has tossed up an invisible poison like APTX4869, which is really a time of attention.

    I really want to kill her.

    What would she do if she knew that her sister was not assigned but was held hostage by Shuichi Akai? ?

    Belmode pursed her red lips and drank the wine in the glass. She knew what to do, and Cointreau would be happy to help her.

    During her lunch break, Amamiya Qianxue was buried in a pile of reports to make up for her sleep. The two-line project was really tiring.

    This time is the only rest time she squeezed out.

    The Mumu Police Department pushed open the door, looked around, and muttered, “Where did Chitanda go?”

    Seeing that no one was there, he closed the door and backed out.

    “You’re up!” she muttered, staring at the curly head lying on her lap.

    What is the situation now?

    With a smirk at the corner of Matsuda Jinping’s mouth, he raised his head resting on the opponent’s lap and said softly, “Let’s sleep again.”

    Before he raised his head, he was pressed by a pair of large hands on the back of his neck and pressed back again, although it was a little tough, but not rude.

    “Sleep well, I’ll fix it.”

    Amamiya Qianxue turned her face sideways and lengthened her voice, “Okay, but don’t get so close next time.”

     Matsuda Jinhei shrugged and walked out with one hand in his pocket.

    Amamiya Qianxue quietly raised her head, glanced at the back of the other party walking out, and buried her face in her arms again.

    While closing his eyes and resting, his thoughts were mixed, Miyano Akemi did not know where he was, and in the recovered surveillance video, he saw a figure that looked like Ley.

    I’m so cautious, just delete it if it’s suspected, it also proves that he is Ley.

    After contacting Miyano Akemi and disappearing, she could probably guess that Ley’s FBI identity was exposed.

    And left with Shirley’s sister?

    This is conceivable, after all, she specially reminded him before, but does Shirley know?

    If she doesn’t know, isn’t she in a very troublesome environment now? My sister’s whereabouts are unknown, and the one who originally promised to protect her has disappeared. Is Cointreau really not going to do anything to her?

    Thinking of this, Amamiya Qianxue clenched her hand tightly, clasping the faint crescent-shaped scar on her palm.

    Have to figure out a way to get Shirley out of there, she’s only a teenager, not an adult, and shouldn’t continue to stay in that kind of place.

    It’s time for her to make good on her promise.

    Amamiya Chiyuki exhaled a long breath, got up from the table, and kneaded her forehead that was aching from lack of sleep.

    At this time, the lunch break was over, Sato Miwako and Takagi Shibu walked in from the outside together, Sato Miwako greeted, “Have you eaten lunch, Chitanda?”

    “Eat it! The bacon sandwich from the nearby house! I recommend it to Sato-senpai and Takagi-senpai, it tastes great!”

    Amamiya Chiyuki switched her voice in a second and put on a state of vigor.

    Takagi Shibuya smiled, “I know that, Big Brother Date used to eat that too!”

    “Senior Date, it seems that he was transferred from the search class to the police station near his girlfriend. He is about to get married.” Sato Mikazu also followed.

    Amamiya Chiyuki made a surprised expression at the right time, “Senior Date? Who is it??”

    ” Chitanda was transferred out of the search class more than a month before you arrived. If he hadn’t been transferred out, your instructor, Officer Matsuda, would not have come in. He is a super reliable senior. Oh, it’s only a year older than me. And it feels more like a carnivorous type than a herbivorous police officer like Takagi.” When Miwako Sato mentioned the senior, there was a smile in his eyes.

    Takagi Shibuya also praised, “Big Brother Date is very powerful! He is my instructor and has helped me a lot! If you encounter such a strong suspect, you can solve it with one move! “

    Of course, that’s the monitor.

    Amamiya Qianxue squinted her eyes and smiled, that was like a squad leader Date Hang like her father.

    Reliable, considerate, honest, kind-hearted, responsible, and determined.

    In the police academy period, everyone praised the monitor.

    “Oh, are you talking about the squad leader?” Matsuda Jinping, wearing sunglasses, pushed open the door.

    He was followed by Shiratori Ren Saburo and Chiba Kazuno.

    “Squad leader? Oh, it’s the former police officer named Date Air. I remember Officer Matsuda and him.” Shiratori Ren Saburo said and took a few steps forward to get himself documents on the table.

    Matsuda Jinping nodded, “Yes, at the same time. Qiantantian came over, there is a case, and he has to go out to work.”

    “Okay! I’ll pack up now!” Amamiya Qianxue agreed.

     Shiratori Ren Saburo raised his eyebrows and glanced at the office. He narrowed his eyes slightly. If Chitanda went out and left Takagi and Sato to rotate together, wouldn’t this mean that it was a world of two in disguise?

    No, as the top person in charge of the defense line of Sato Miwako cannot allow this situation.

    So he said, “Chitanda, I think it’s okay if you don’t go to this case, and we can solve it.”

    Matsuda Jinhei’s sunglasses slipped slightly, hung on the tip of his nose, rolled his eyes and said, “Ignore him, get ready to get in the car.”

    Sato Mikazu watched the two prepare to leave, and exhorted, “Officer Matsuda! Be careful when you investigate, and don’t give Chitanda a negative example.”

    Amamiya Chiyuki turned around and compared her in front of her eyes, “Don’t worry Sato-senpai!”

    Seeing that his plan failed, Shiratori Ren Saburo looked at the two people who stayed vigilantly, and finally had to leave a sentence, “Officer Takagi, don’t be too happy too soon.”

    Takagi Shibu, who was inexplicably hostile and inexplicably comforted, scratched his hair, only to realize later that he and Officer Sato were the only ones left in the office…

    This, this, this, isn’t it a two-person world?

    At this time, the few people who had reached the downstairs garage, Matsuda Jinping pushed down his sunglasses and threw the key in his hand, “You two drive another car, Chitanda and I.”

    He started the assignment first.

     Shiratori Ren Saburo spread his hands, “This is casual, Chiba, let’s get in the car.”

    After getting into the car, the smile on Amamiya Qianxue’s mouth faded, and she sighed and said, “Let’s talk about the relationship between senior and junior…”

    No matter how special this is, it is estimated that sensitive people will feel that something is not right.

    Matsuda Jinping pouted, “Anyway, I can’t watch you ride in another man’s car in my presence, this is nothing to discuss.”

    “Okay, okay, let’s talk about the case?” Amamiya Qianxue was too lazy to continue chatting with him, and took the initiative to file the case.

    “It was a studio gas leak that caused the explosion. The Mumu police department is already there, and the police force is not enough. We went to support.”

    “Any casualties?”

    “Yes, the president of that studio is dead.” Matsuda Jinhei replied while driving.

    “Is it intentional murder or accidental disclosure?” Amamiya Qianxue raised her eyebrows.

    Matsuda Jinping shook his head, “It’s not clear yet, it’s under investigation.”

    Amamiya Qianxue frowned, “It shouldn’t be a small house that can be used as a studio. The requirements for gas leaks are very strict, and I don’t think accidents are very likely.”

    “This is the photo sent by the Mumu Police Department. Look.”

    Amamiya Qianxue took the mobile phone handed over by the other party, frowned and started to look at the photos, one by one, the photos at the time of the crime, the sea of ​​​​fire, the burned house, etc. Yes, when she turned to the last one, she stopped and frowned.

    Isn’t this Shirley’s father’s old house? Almost 30 years ago, it was rented to a friend who grew up together as a studio. How could something happen here?