Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

He stuck to the bed, leaving a distance of about 20 centimeters from Belmode's body.

Belmode opened his eyes again, looking at his back lying down, his eyes were filled with memories, tenderness and affection.

"Good night, badboy." Her lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

The next day, Vodka looked at his watch, it was almost trading time.

Rucker hadn't shown up yet.

His Ferrari was parked outside, indicating that he did not go back.

Just come directly to the room to find him.

"Luck, it's time for a mission." Vodka pushed open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a messy bed.

Otoi Hiroshi was sleeping.

Belmode was sleeping with Otoi Hiroshi in his arms.

"Sorry, excuse me..." Vodka muttered, closing the door carefully.

But when he opened the door, Otoi Hiroshi was already woken up.

It wasn't until he went out that Otoi Hiroshi opened his eyes.

"Fortunately, it's vodka. I'm afraid I've eaten bullets for gin." He looked at Belmod beside him speechlessly.

"Hey, it's time to wake up." Hiroshi Otoi called casually.

Belmode gave a dispensable "hmm" without any action.

Forget it, don't bother with him.

Check the time, I have to go to the Cupido Hotel quickly.

He straightened himself up neatly.

Then she pulled up the quilt that had been kicked to her feet, covering that perfect figure.

As soon as he went out, he thought about it and locked the door again.

I don't know what she used to pick the lock, but the lock is not broken.

That's great, and saved the organization a lot of money.

Today, he and vodka were the only ones traveling, and there was no sign of gin, and he didn't know what he was doing.

He simply drove his Porsche 356a directly to the Cupido Hotel.

The room for the agreed deal is Room 407 on the fourth floor.

Tap three times lightly on the door.

The door opened, and an old man with a wretched appearance and a short stature poked his head out.

He first looked around to make sure there were no outsiders, and then hurriedly welcomed Otoi Hiroshi and vodka in.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, and the lighting was only turned on with a not-so-bright ambient light.

The space is small and dark, which is quite suitable for a trading site.

"Mr. President Fukuyama, are you ready for the promised money?" Vodka took out the pistol from his inner pocket.

"Of course, the money is here, you really won't tell me about me." The old man Fukuyama took out a large suitcase and put it on the table.

Seeing that Vodka gave him a wink, Hiroshi Otoi stepped forward and opened the box directly.

Neat Japanese yen was lying in the box. Judging from the quantity, it was enough for the 3 million yuan that Gin said.

"That's right, you see that I did what you said, where are my things?" the old man Fukuyama asked hastily.

"Hmph, of course we keep our word." Hiroshi Otoi took out a USB flash drive from his pocket.

"Give it to me, give me the USB flash drive!" The old man Fukuyama was a little anxious, looking at Otoi Hiroshi and vodka at the same time.

"You didn't want to play any tricks, did you?" Otoi Hiroshi held the USB flash drive in his hand and played with it, but he didn't get it so smoothly.

"No, absolutely not."

"Then..." Hiroshi Otoi threw the USB flash drive to him casually, "here you are."

I saw the old man Fukuyama received the USB flash drive excitedly, looked at it for a long time, and after confirming that there was no problem, his face suddenly darkened. M.23sk.com

"You guys dare to threaten me, haven't you investigated, what did the old man do before..."

He put his hands behind his back, looking confident.

Otoi Hiroshi ignored him, and closed the box containing the cash with a smile. He had already checked it, and there was no problem with the quantity and authenticity.

There's no such thing as the old-fashioned situation of having a bunch of padding underneath.

Then he calmly took out his pistol, loaded it, and pointed at President Fukuyama.

"You talk too much."

Chapter 62 Don't try to persuade women with words

"What did you say?!" Old Fukuyama was furious.

"Are your ears not good enough? I said you talk too much nonsense." Hiroshi Otoi directly pulled the trigger.

The bullet whizzed out from the muzzle of the gun, and flew past Fukuyama's temples.

"You..." Fukuyama old man was startled.

Then I heard a muffled groan, and then hit the ground.

Otoi Hiroshi hadn't planned to deal with him first, and when he first entered the room, he found five people hiding in the shadows.

Before, it was just acting with Fukuyama's old man.

This situation was also told to Vodka with his eyes before.

Then the two quickly shot and solved the killer who was hiding in the dark.

Hiroshi Otoi pointed his gun at Fukuyama again: "I forgot to tell you that our organization has done thousands of times more bad things than you."

Pulling the trigger again, the bullet accurately hit the old man Fukuyama's forehead.

Voggart stepped forward and kicked Fukuyama to confirm that he was dead, then snorted coldly: "Things that don't know how to live or die."

Then the two picked up the suitcase containing [-] million yen and left directly.

It seemed as if nothing had happened, except that there were a few more uncooled corpses in the room than before the two arrived.

As for the USB flash drive that Otoi Hiroshi threw to Fukuyama just now, it is of course a fake.

He bought it on the way here, and there are only 100 g of study materials in it.

Fingerprints or something, of course, will not leave traces.

Back at the base, Gin lit a cigarette after hearing what happened, and sneered.

"In this world, there is always no shortage of self-righteous fools."

Having nothing to do, Gin took out his poker and threw it on the table.

The meaning is obvious.

Voggate's face was not very good-looking.

He remembered the scene of playing cards with these two people before.

Not only did his eyes hurt from the second-hand smoke, but he hadn't won for such a long time.

uncomfortable.

Otoni Hiroshi nodded and readily agreed.

It doesn't matter.

Win whatever you want, I won't lose anyway.

And Belmode didn't know when he left, and when he went back to the room to look for cigarettes, he had disappeared.

It was just a pair of sexy black lace panties left on the bed.

Depend on!

Didn't she feel the chill down there when she left?

Forget it, Hiroshi Otoi silently slapped himself.

The security measures were still not in place, and he planned to install a security iron door like a bank vault in his room at the organization base at his own expense.

It's all a lesson of blood, brothers!

Forget it, tired, let's play cards.

……

"Hey, Hongzi, how is your injury?" Hiroshi Otoi asked routinely through his mobile phone while lying in his apartment.

"The doctor said that he is recovering very well. Why, are you concerned about me?" Koizumi Hongzi joked.

"No, just to see if you're dead or not."

"Find a fight!"

Then Hongzi Koizumi sent a multimedia message.

Otoi Hiroshi clicked curiously, and then his cheeks turned red.

I saw Koizumi Hongzi sitting on a chair, her slender and slender legs were covered with a thin layer of black silk, her legs were interlaced, she raised one leg slightly, her knees were bent at 120°, showing her beautiful feet.

Through the black silk, you can clearly see her smooth arches and crystal clear toes.

Otoi Hiroshi subconsciously wiped his nose.

Fortunately, no nosebleeds.

My current immunity is getting stronger and stronger under their training.

"Why don't you talk anymore, isn't it pretty?" Koizumi Hongzi said in a slightly seductive voice.