I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

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After eating, Xiao Ai's mood completely recovered and she didn't look depressed at all.

Of course, he was not as clingy as before, with a cold expression as usual, which made Shinichi a little regretful.

He still likes the little loli to look lively and cute, just like Ayumi.

After helping wash the dishes, Miyano Akemi and her sister started to get busy.

After going out for two days and having uninvited guests at their door, they planned to tidy up the house.

To a certain extent, the two of them value this family more than Shinichi himself.

Sitting on the sofa, Shinichi continued to send messages with his mobile phone.

He was still a little surprised that Bellmore had worked so hard to send the information.

But considering Gin's character, it seemed like it would be a matter of time.

After all, he, a non-staff member, knows many secrets of the organization, but the organization knows almost nothing about him, except for the code name of [Reaper].

Even if he had completed many tasks perfectly, with Gin's loyalty to the organization and suspicious character, he would definitely not let such an unknown person stay in the organization.

"But what went wrong?"

While chatting with Xiaolan, Shinichi recalled.

He never revealed any information about himself during the mission, and with that woman acting as an internal agent, it stands to reason that even if Gin wanted to investigate, he would have nowhere to start.

But according to Belmode's information, although the organization has not been able to determine the identity of the God of Death, it has narrowed the scope to Rice Flower City.

It seemed like it was only a matter of time before he was discovered.

"Could it be!"

Shinichi remembered something and immediately opened the photo album on his phone.

Most of them are photos with Little Angel, Sonoko and others, but there is one category that is different.

There was only one photo in it, which was a picture of a man with long silver hair and a strong man wearing "couple costumes" and sitting together on a roller coaster.

"I was careless. I didn't expect that I just wanted to have fun, but some information was exposed."

After casually deleting the photo, Shinichi sighed helplessly.

A seemingly ordinary photo can reveal a lot of information to someone with ulterior motives.

Let alone a guy with a brilliant mind like Gin.

From the list of visitors to the amusement park that day, the surveillance video of the roller coaster hall, the angle of the photo shooting, and inquiries to other tourists...

There are so many ways to find out who took this photo.

"Wait, doesn't that mean..."

Shinichi opened the chat room he created when he shared the photo. The members were still there, but the profile pictures were black and they didn't seem to be online.

Let’s put aside Chianti and Cohen, two little transparent guys who only know how to shoot guns. With the abilities of Bourbon and Kiel, they should have discovered something, right?

The worst-case scenario is that these two undercover agents have already sent the photos to the forces behind them, asking them to investigate the true identity of the God of Death.

".'It's a bit troublesome."

After scratching his head, Shinichi muttered.

He wasn't too worried. After all, what he did did not touch the interests of these forces.

Based on the principle that one more friend is better than one more enemy, the most that can be done is to show kindness to him and then let him be an undercover or something.

On the contrary, given Gin's character, he might do something drastic.

"You have to think of a way..."

Leaning on the sofa, a faint fragrance lingered vaguely on the tip of my nose, which should have been left by a hot woman.

Just as he was thinking, a beautiful figure (Nono's) appeared quietly next to the sofa.

"I'm telling you! Can't you help me and Shiho!"

Miyano Akemi put her hands on her hips and complained angrily.

"The house is so big, you're not going to just sit here and let us two weak women do the work, are you?!"

She wore an apron around her waist and held a mop in her hand. Her long black hair was simply tied into a ponytail, making her look quite like a housewife.

"Sister! Come and help me carry the bucket, I can't lift it!"

A voice for help came from the little loli in the bathroom at the right time.

With her current body shape, she is indeed helpless when facing a large bucket filled with water.

“(“)~→”

Miyano Akemi didn't reply, just stared at someone expressionlessly.

"Yes, yes! I'm here to help!"

This sight made Shinichi feel a little guilty for no reason, so he had to stand up and join in the cleaning.

Chapter 175 The murderer was Bourbon!What do you care about Jiang Guling? !

　　In the Polo Café downstairs of the Maori Detective Agency, Xin ordered a cup of coffee and sat by the window.

This coffee shop has been open here for many years, and he has been here many times since he was a child.

In addition to the signature coffee, other drinks and dishes are also available here, and they all taste good.

In the past, when the adults in the family were busy, he would bring his team of naughty children here to look for food.

After all, it is really troublesome to cook for several other naughty children with a child's body.

At the same time, the storefront of this coffee shop, including the entire three-story office building, belongs to the Maori family.

When Mouri Kogoro planned to open a detective agency after resigning, he fell in love with this building at first sight and bought it without hesitation.

According to him, it is quite cost-effective to have an office on the second floor, live on the third floor, and rent out the first floor to make money.

This is indeed the case. Since he started dawdling, except for the occasional commission, the rent of this coffee shop has become a very important source of income for the Maori family.

Xiaolan can grow up well, and this rent is definitely indispensable.

But Shinichi is not here to see the little angel today.

After some disguise, he now looked like another middle-aged uncle. Even the familiar store manager didn't recognize him.

"Ding bell~"

The wind chime at the door rang again, and Shinichi followed the sound and saw the person he was waiting for.

His light blond hair is particularly eye-catching. Although his skin is not as dark as the little black chicken, it is also wheat-colored. Simple casual clothes cannot hide his handsomeness.

With a smile on his face, he looked sunny and cheerful, but Shinichi knew that this guy was actually very sinister.

There are people named Bourbon, Tohru Amuro, and people named Rei Fangtani. They have so many identities that they can almost catch up with that woman from Bellmore.

"Hey, you've been waiting for a long time, right?"

Without a trace of hesitation, Bourbon walked up to Shinichi, seemingly seeing through his disguise.

And actually?

There were not many customers in the Polo Cafe. Others were either blowing on the air conditioner to relieve the heat or chatting with each other. Only Shinichi was staring at him.

If he can't figure it out in this situation, he (bada) doesn't have to continue to stay in the organization.

"Forget the politeness and let's talk business."

Taking a sip of coffee, Shinichi turned a blind eye to the playful smile on the guy in front of him and spoke directly.

"Haha, I'm not being polite."

Bourbon's expression changed, and his smiling expression immediately became more serious.

"I'm thanking you on behalf of those two idiots Matsuda and Ogiwara."

At this moment, Bourbon has taken off his disguise and expresses his gratitude to Shinichi from the bottom of his heart as his original identity.

The death of his two most precious friends at the hands of an unknown bomb maniac has always been a lingering obsession in his mind.

Because of his undercover status, although he was also investigating secretly, he could not find anything.

It wasn't until yesterday, after he personally dealt with the bomb maniac, that he felt much more relaxed.

"Speaking of which, your actions this time really showed no mercy to the Metropolitan Police Department."

What Shinichi was referring to was naturally the bomber who was killed in the Metropolitan Police Detention Center.

You must know that when Officer Megure called him to inform him of this incident, his tone was unprecedentedly angry.

This is equivalent to a slap in the face of the police!

"No, no, no, it was Bourbon who did it. What does it have to do with me, Jiang Guling?"

Shaking his head, Bourbon replied with a smile.

He has always put the safety of Sakura Country first and rarely does anything that violates the law.

Even when he was in the organization, he mostly did intelligence gathering, tasks similar to Belmore's, unless the target was someone abroad.

The reason for such a bold action this time was not only that the Sakura Country Public Security Bureau and the Metropolitan Police Department themselves did not deal with it, but also out of resentment.

Obviously both of his friends worked in the Metropolitan Police Department, but after they died in the line of duty, the police could not even catch the criminal in these years.

With an angry mood, Bourbon also wanted to take this opportunity to beat his peers.

After staying in the dark for a long time, his methods of doing things will inevitably change.

"Okay, I also have something to ask you this time."

Without paying attention to what the other party was thinking, Shinichi said straight to the point.

"Whether it's Gin or the guys behind you, they are probably investigating my identity."

With an affirmative tone, Shinichi looked towards the past.

"That's true, but please don't worry, we definitely don't mean any harm!"