Conan: The opening inherits the mysterious organization

“Aa

Jinguji Ryo sneezed and rubbed his nose.

“Hey, did you catch a cold?”

Kuaidou asked, but there was a sense of schadenfreude in his tone.

“How? I’m cold and you’re happy. ”

“Of course not, how can it be happy? It should be said that it is overjoyed. ”

Kuaidou said, his hands still carrying his trouser belt.

Three hours have passed since the four-hour physical education class, and it is definitely impossible to continue clocking in now.

However, for Jinguji Ryo, he didn’t care about this kind of thing in the first place.

His school was just to get close to the strange thief Kidd, and other things like academics didn’t matter at all.

The knowledge learning that I went through in the organization when I was a child has already exceeded the amount of knowledge reserve in the current university in the morning.

What’s more, my future goals don’t need to be supplemented by any learning.

In contrast, he is now more concerned about the situation on the side of the black-clad organization.

If you rely on the system lottery, you don’t know when you will be able to assemble a strong team.

At present, almost all the people in the black-clothed organization are rare talents.

If you can find an opportunity to swallow up the black-clad organization, then it is really a rare good opportunity for yourself.

They simply walked directly back to the school along the original route.

At this time, most of the other groups had already completed the clock-in task, except for Aoko’s group, which still had two people who had not returned.

Even the PE teacher is a little flustered now.

In case this student has some accident on the way to the clock-in, then he can’t escape the responsibility.

I’m about to walk inside the campus.

Jinguji Ryo decided to turn around and tell Kuaidou.

“What should I say when I go back in a while, you should know, right?”

“Oh, let’s just say there was a little accident on the road.”

Jinguji Ryo nodded, also agreeing with this statement.

“And what do your pants say?”

Kuaidou glanced at him, it turned out that this time he wanted to ask.

“What else can I say, honestly.”

“If you tell the truth, the two of us will be treated as basemen, so I still advise you to think about it.”

Jinguji Liang said without care, this can be regarded as a trick of jade and stone burning.

“Even if it is considered a baseman, it is considered by the two of us together.”

Black Feather Kuaidou didn’t panic, and dragged the Jingu Temple down the water.

“yes, if that’s what you think, then I don’t have much to say.”

“It’s just that I also want to remind you that you don’t forget what is bad about your pants.”

Jinguji Ryo said, smiling disdainfully.

“What do you mean?”

Before Kuaidou could react, he looked at the place where his pants had been cut again.

“If you say that, then where your pants are cut is your proof.”

Jinguji Liang smiled indifferently, if Kuaidou had to say it, then he would definitely be a little more humiliated as a sufferer.

“Abominable…”

Kuaidou gritted his teeth.

Then I went to a nearby store and bought a new pair of pants.

After explaining the situation, this physical education class was over.

But tomorrow is the day to get ready to go out to the beach.

Although all the students were tired, they were also looking forward to it.

Jinguji Ryo glanced at Koizumi and found that she was secretly looking at her.

When he noticed her, he immediately turned around and walked away.

Originally, there would be a class on it, but Jinguji Ryo did not plan to go to it.

Everyone’s eyes went to their Porsche.

Start the engine, and there is a very powerful engine sound.

Many students couldn’t help but exclaim “wow”.

Jinguji Ryo drove away in his car in full view of everyone.

At this time, the headmaster was standing in the window in front of the office upstairs, watching what Jinguji Ryo was doing.

“What kind of student did I accept…”

Jinguji Ryo is now going to the villa.

Previously, when Akai Shuichi was still undercover in the black-clad organization, he could still know the movements of some ginjiu.

It’s just that now he doesn’t go undercover there, and some things can only be solved in advance.

As soon as the car stopped, the housekeeper ran out in a panic.

“Young Master, you are here.”

“What’s going on, panicking.”

Jinguji Ryo asked, threw the car keys directly to the butler, and walked in by himself.

“The man you just brought back is very cranky now.”

The butler said, his tone revealing some fear.

“I knew that guy was going to be tough.”

Jinguji Ryo said, and walked directly towards the room where the movement was the greatest.

“Boss, what did you bring back this time, loud and yelling.”

Akai Shuichi also walked out of the next room with a cold expression.

“Yes, if the phone still has electricity, I really want to notify you that he has been killed.”

After that, Jinguji Ryo opened the door and walked in.

Vlad III was able to make the room look like this in less than a few hours apart from himself.

“Wang, you are here.”

“Said, called boss, what are you doing?”

“Drink…”

Vlad III did not panic at all, and still had the red spear at hand.

“Do you need me to make a move?”

Shuichi Akai stood behind him and touched his gun, even the silencer ready.

“What is that?”

Vlad III’s eyes were still drunk.

“You’ll find out soon.”

Akai smiled.

Akemi and Haibara heard that Jinguji had returned and went downstairs as well.

At this time, outside the house of this villa.

Chianti and Cohen had already found angles in the distant apartment building.

Vlad III can be clearly seen in the field of vision.

“The person who found the suspected target, was drinking, everyone else was standing there.”

Cohen said intermittently.

“That person is the leader!”

Chianti said, the front sight already aimed at Vlad III’s forehead.

“400 yards, no wind.”

Cohen relayed the situation to Chianti.

“Kill him.”

Gin and vodka sat in the car, and they could see inside the house from the small cameras they carried.

“Count like I found you! I’m going to tear off your mask with my own hands! ”

Gin Jiu lit a cigarette and laughed.

“I aim at his head, you aim at his back.”

Chianti said.

“No, I like to aim at the head.”

Cohen refused.

“Well, whatever you want!”