Conan's Refusal to Confess

"Not chasing, it's not the goal of this mission."

Although he watched the motorcycle over there for two hours and seven minutes in vain, he didn't wait in vain. He just took a look at the motorcycle while waiting for the target.

Seeing the calm appearance of the elder brother, Vodka couldn't help feeling a little ashamed, "It's still the elder brother who is calm."

Seeing that the eldest brother turned his head to look at the mission target, Vodka could only look at the motorcycle again. After eight strong men moved the motorcycle up, they moved a motorcycle that was almost exactly the same from the truck.

What is this operation? ? ?

Unable to understand, he quickly asked his elder brother to take a look as well.

Qin Jiu tilted his head, frowning slightly, and took a closer look. Except for the knowledge required for the mission, he would not spend too much time mastering it. However, although the imitation of the motorcycle he replaced was exquisite, it could still be seen that it was not real. Goods, the structure of some parts is a bit rough.

So, this is a gang of car thieves masquerading as elite bodyguards?

Indeed, it looked like an unprofessional bodyguard.

This idea flashed across Qin Jiu's mind, and he saw one of the eight big men over there answering the phone, while at the same time casually glanced at the vehicles in the parking lot.

Based on the direction of the other party's line of sight, he keenly judged that the other party spent more time on the higher-priced vehicles, which was more in line with his judgment that the other party was a car theft gang.

When the man turned his gaze to his side, Gin's face turned cold. With the car window, the other party couldn't see him and vodka sitting in the car from a distance, so he found that the other party's line of sight fell to this side extraordinarily long.

It took a while to see if there was any remaining sight, then moved away, and at the same time looked casually, hung up the phone, and continued to direct the motorcycle.

Vodka whispered, "Brother, that guy seems to have been staring at us for a while."

"Ok, I know."

Gin's tone was calm and his eyes were cold. If he wanted to steal his car——

Vodka found that the elder brother took out the gun and wiped it lightly after finishing speaking, and couldn't help but sit up straight, elder brother, this is, are you on fire?

He couldn't help touching the gun in his arms, eight people, four brothers, four me, no problem.

After wiping the gun, Qin Jiu put it back under his clothes, and stared at the car thieves over there with extremely cold eyes. No one can move his car.

The head of the eight bodyguards inexplicably felt a chill behind his back. He looked down at his phone and wondered why the eldest lady let him see the more expensive car in the parking lot. He thought that the eldest lady was going to reward himself A car was coming, and I was excited for a while, but I still kept a casual look on my face.

It's just that the young lady at the back let him look at the old Porsche for a while, and he was a little choked up. Wouldn't you want to reward yourself with such an old model car?

"Miss may be encouraging me. You can reward me with this old car now, and if you do better, you can reward me with a better car!"

He felt that he understood, and was immediately full of motivation. He waved, "After moving, leave! See if Missy has any other orders!"

Amamiya Noriko, who was at the door, watched the movement inside, and it was almost the same.

Did Master Qin feel that his Porsche would be at risk of being stolen?

She kindly reminded him, after all, it didn't take three seconds for Conan to open the door of that Porsche, it was too easy to be stolen.

As for the bodyguard, well, let him go a little farther away, and don't be taken away by Gin someday.

He looked like he wanted to move his car, maybe he was already on Gin's blacklist.

Amamiya Noriko thought about it, suddenly felt the wind behind her, turned her body slightly, and looked back.

Just avoiding a hand that was about to pat her on the shoulder.

It came from a man wearing a khaki windbreaker and dyed brown-gold hair with a big back. He had a normal face, but he deliberately held a toothpick in his mouth to look handsome.

"Yo, hello girl."

It's also awkward to speak.

Amamiya Noriko glanced at him, slapped his hand away with the phone, and said casually, "Don't strike up a conversation with a woman you don't know."

If the cute Noriko Amamiya is interfering with her image, I will give him a chance, but since she happens to be such a convenient and handsome big sister like Bailitian, she can do whatever she wants without having to worry so much.

"Oh? Then we can get to know each other, can't we strike up a conversation?"

The man lowered his head and patted the windbreaker, accidentally revealing his car keys and some brands of belts, then stretched out his hand to support the wall next to him, bit his toothpick and said.

Noriko Amamiya laughed, and you were the first one to take out the key of a Santana car, but my motorcycle is more expensive than your car.

As for this action that she thinks is handsome, Noriko Amamiya said, don't compare handsomeness with girls at will. It may not be a problem for girls if a man is flirty, but it may not be a problem for boys if a girl is handsome.

He stretched out his hand and gently took off his hat, stroked the soft bangs on his forehead to one side with five fingers, pinned a few strands of hair behind his ears, revealing his delicate and exquisite ears, narrowed his eyes handsomely yet charmingly and nodded, the corners of his mouth Wei Wei raised his eyebrows, "Do you think you are handsome? Are you as handsome as me?"

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The man's face was a little embarrassed. He saw that this woman was not so beautiful and couldn't help but strike up a conversation. As a result, who was more handsome than this woman or him?

She is more handsome.

"Miss, you look better, are you interested in having a drink?"

Santana chose to change the subject, grinning and inviting, "It's all off work now anyway, just go for a drink to relieve the pressure of work or life."

Noriko Amamiya heard this, and looked at him thoughtfully, "What is your job?"

The man froze, and talked about him from left to right, but he didn't say what his job was, at most he talked about customers and information.

"Anyway, I've made a lot of money recently, beauty, I'm sure you won't treat me badly!"

While winking at Noriko Amamiya, he also approached slightly, threateningly.

Noriko Amamiya snapped her fingers, and eight tall bodyguards appeared behind her.