Conan: Someone is always trying to murder me

At 8:45 in the evening, except for the vehicles coming and going on the main road opposite the entrance of the department store, there were few pedestrians on the street. This was probably related to the gradual drop in temperature, the cold air, and the weather seemed to be going back from spring to winter. As a result, under the slightly dim street lights, there were only two or three pedestrians walking slowly along the street.

"Everything is normal outside now!"

A man wearing a red hooded windbreaker and a mask on his face was holding a communicator, and his low voice made it difficult to hear his tone.

"Very good, we are almost done with the search here!"

After a few seconds, a rough voice came from the communicator. If Kishida and Conan heard it, they would definitely recognize that this was the elevator lady in the department store.

"Hurry up, it's cold outside! Damn it, why does the boss always ask me to do this kind of work?"

The man in the red hooded windbreaker rubbed his thin shoulders with one hand and cursed in a low voice.

"I told you this morning that you don't have to come tonight. I have a feeling that everything will go well tonight!"

Inside the surveillance room of the department store, Aizawa Nan looked at the surveillance video and saw that his brothers were busy and laughed softly.

"Hehe, I only follow the boss's orders!"

Hearing this, the man in the red hooded windbreaker sneered.

"What a good little slut, no wonder the big boss likes you and keeps you by his side..."

Aizawa Nan's tone was sarcastic, and there seemed to be a hint of envy.

"Even if I am a little slut, it's better than some old and ugly sluts! Otherwise, the boss wouldn't keep me by his side all the time! Don't you think so?" The man in the red hooded windbreaker retorted without any hesitation, with a tone of complacency and endless sarcasm.

"Nishitani you!!"

Aizawa Nan was furious, his chest heaved, but he couldn't think of how to retort.

However, what this guy said was right. He was still a little old after all. He was almost 28 years old. The big boss was the same as most men. He was always single-minded and only liked beautiful women between the ages of 18 and 22. Of course, he would occasionally hook up with some wealthy ladies in their 30s and 40s who still had charm for some other purposes...

"Okay, I didn't come here to argue with you today!"

The man in the red hooded windbreaker named Nishitani scolded, and then said coldly:

"The boss has an important task to perform in a few days. He has been preparing for it these days and is very busy. So you and I better not make trouble over such trivial matters. If you want to come back, you should honestly make up for the loss you suffered from the greedy wild boar last time! Otherwise, you know the consequences..."

"It's not because of me that I was cheated!"

Aizawa Nan grumbled.

"Hmm? Do you have any complaints?"

Nishitani frowned and his tone rose.

"Tsk... I know! We can retreat smoothly in a few minutes! Little slut!"

Aizawa Nana pouted while watching the surveillance video, and then turned off the communicator without saying anything, and no longer intended to say anything more to the little slut she was talking about.

Although this little slut was recruited into the organization by the boss in recent years, no matter what, this little slut is now also a little celebrity around the boss...

"Heh, old woman!"

On the other side, with a silent cold sneer, Nishitani silently put the communicator back into his pocket, and had already planned to leave after completing this circle.

Including this time, he has done four pick-ups this year, but every time he would choose to leave first, and he had no communication with this group of department store robbers. Even Aizawa Nan had only met him a few times and knew what he looked like, but basically had no other information. He did this simply because he was afraid of being implicated and then being wiped out. After all, he had another identity on the surface...

"Tap tap tap!"

Nishiya was very small and his footsteps were very brisk, but after turning around the quiet and dim alley, they seemed unusually crisp.

"Da Da Da!"

The closer he got to the middle of the alley, the clearer the sound became. It seemed that even the footsteps had changed. It seemed that the footsteps were more rapid and frequent, as if two people were stepping on the cement floor of the alley at the same time...

Xigu narrowed his eyes and raised his chin slightly. He saw a figure coming from the opposite side of the alley. He was about 1.8 meters tall and didn't look fat. He walked leisurely, with his hands in his trouser pockets, making him look a bit unruly. It was obvious that he was a man.

Xigu looked at him vigilantly, but found that the man on the opposite side was also looking him up and down. This made him subconsciously reach for the pocket of his hooded windbreaker, where there was a small pistol.

"Tap tap tap!"

"Da da da!"

In the alley, two people took steps at the same time, walking forward as they did at the beginning, but their eyes seemed to be attracted by each other's sight, and they were unwilling to leave each other. They just stared at each other, as if an inexplicable spark was struck in the air, making Xi Gu's heart gradually tense.

"Hehehehehe~"

Suddenly, a lewd and vulgar chuckle sounded in the quiet alley, and Xi Gu was so frightened that he almost took out a pistol from his pocket and shot at the man walking across from him. However, he stopped his action because he had seen the man across from him laughing lewdly, his eyes full of filth.

"Gurgle~~"

Oh my God! He seemed to hear the sound of the man swallowing saliva, which made his tense body relax, and the vigilance that rose to his throat was quietly lowered, and the corners of his mouth under the mask outlined a slight arc.

It turned out that it was just a pervert!

Xi Gu laughed in his heart, but he was not panicked at all. As long as he was not a policeman, a perverted murderer, a detective, a suspicious person, etc., it would be easy for him! What's more, it was just a pervert!

In this way, at most he would let him take advantage of it, and then he could take the opportunity to knock him out! ! Besides, the little brother across from him was very handsome, and it seemed that he was not at a disadvantage! !

As for shooting, he would not shoot here unless it was absolutely necessary. The noise was too loud. If the woman in the department store on the right heard it by mistake, she would break through the door and run away in panic. That would be very funny........

And you should know that in places like the island country, there is no shortage of perverts. However, most of them peek, touch, rub close, and tease with words. Although they can all be classified as sexual harassment, there are not many vicious cases such as rape.

After all, although the island country does not recognize the legalization of that, there is also a huge gray industry that skirts the legal boundaries. Well, it is an industry that came into being for the sake of customs. In Japanese, it is called "custom shop", such as opposite sex bathhouses, door-to-door health services, nightclubs, clubs, etc. In addition, the island people are more open-minded, which can be seen from the love hotels in the city. Therefore, there are many ways for men in the island country to solve their needs, and there is no need to take risks and commit crimes in this regard.

But perverts are different. They pursue excitement more than needs.....Ahem!

"Hehe~"

The laughter of the silver-sluts continued in the alley. The man pressed closer and closer. Xi Gu Xia Xiang pretended to change his face and stepped back repeatedly, as if he wanted to shout but was too scared to shout...

PS: I will post it first and then revise it later. This time it will probably be two o'clock, right? I originally wanted to exchange it for a leave request, but I thought about it and gave up. Writing novels slowly can make people feel better, hehe ( # ^.^ # ) (hypocritical! In fact, it's just hand-clumsy!),