11.55 p.m.

The roof of the Kakudo Hotel.

Conan straps up the fireworks and waits quietly for the arrival of Kidd, the thief, to attract the attention of the police.

He wanted to see what was sacred.

The western suburbs of Rice Flower City.

Aoki finally saw the black Porsche 356A, and at the same time saw the two people standing by the grave, and walked over.

And seeing him coming, Gin's expression was ugly.

"Do you know what time it is?"

"What time is it? I'll see, oh, 11.57."

Aoki looked at the phone.

"Where's your car?" Gin

, who was about to have a seizure, suddenly noticed that Aoki didn't seem to be riding.

"I'm out of gas. Aoki

looked at Gin strangely, he was able to arrive in time, and the distance was not short.

"Why didn't you say that?" said

Gin.

"No, didn't I say that?" Aoki

was stunned, he remembered that when Gin called, he clearly said

it, "Did he say it?"

Gin looked at the vodka.

"No... Didn't say.

Vodka looked at Gin's gradually cold gaze, thought about it, and chose to forget the memory just now.

"Look, you didn't say it, vodka never lied to me.

Gin shook his head regretfully.

Aoki: ....

Yes, you guys, count me unlucky, I deserve to be a member of the old black-clothed organization, and I have reached the point of perfecting my nonsense when I open my eyes.

Not bothering to talk about this topic, Aoki went straight to the point and looked at Gin.

"What are you looking for me to come for?"

Hearing this, Gin suddenly looked at him, his eyes were cold, and he said in a gloomy tone:

"Aoki, you are so lazy, so lazy that you can't stand that one anymore!

"Huh?!"

Aoki's heart tightened, and his hand reached into his pocket.

But suddenly he reacted again, if he really wanted to kill, with Gin's personality and his previous behavior, he would shoot first, what nonsense.

Instantly regained his composure, and said in a light tone:

"Say, what do you want me to do?"

is it not because he is too lazy because he has not done anything, so Gin actually wants him to do things.

"Yes, I'm not that stupid, I thought you were too much of an undertaker, and your brain was broken.

Gin remembered the last time he bullied a child, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he spoke again:

"I need you to be a detective." "

Huh, isn't—"

Before he could finish speaking, Gin pulled out a gun and pointed it at him.

"You only have this choice.

Facing the cold muzzle, Aoki rubbed his eyebrows, and said helplessly:

"Why do you say it?"

"Because the organization needs to place people in the police, there is no reason why they can be safe, we can't be safe, and you are very suitable, I have found someone to investigate, and you seem to be quite active recently."

Not only did he help solve a star's case, but he also went to the Metropolitan Police Department to bury the body twice, and when he came out, the one called Twilight Thirteen talked and laughed with you, calling you Brother Aoki.

The corners of Aoki's mouth twitched.

He really wanted to say that the two of them were just blowing each other in business, and the relationship was really average, there were many thirteen brothers in the twilight, and you even knocked on a Kudo brother.

Gin ignored Aoki's thoughts and continued, his tone a little excited, as if he had been planning for a long time.

"Originally, I wanted to install you, the undertaker, as an accessory to follow the forensic doctor, but you still have the brain to be a detective, which makes me underestimate.

Compared to the profession of the mortuary, it is better to choose a detective, there was a high school student who seemed to be like you, known as the savior of the police world, but it has not appeared for a long time.

It just so happens that you replace him, and I have helped you think about the topics of the report, the new savior of the police community, helping people solve cases, taking the coffin into the funeral, and a dragon after death, what, the burial you like will not be delayed. "

Aoki: ....

What is the sense of déjà vu of this third-rate advertisement?

But Gin seemed satisfied, and continued to talk about the plan, which made Aoki sigh.

sighs for the profession of mortuary, even if it is not criticized in this world, but it is too far behind the detective who helps the police solve the case.

At the same time, I also sighed for Conan, thinking about gin so much every day, but gin is good, and occasionally reading the newspaper can selectively ignore his name, and can only use three words as a high school student, sad, really sad.

"By the way, since you want to be a positive person, you should take a code name, otherwise it will be inconvenient to contact you in the future.

Gin said as he suddenly thought of this stubble.

"Codename?" Aoki

was stunned, isn't the code name of the distillery the name of the wine, speaking of wine...

He couldn't think of anything, but he remembered Red Star Erguotou, Guifei Moutai, and Wuliangye.

"Now?"

"Let's take a while, you can already apply, but you haven't been doing the task for so long, you need to slow down first, and then see your performance."

Gin shook his head, his mood slowly calming down, and his tone turned cold again.

Just now, the thought that he could also be placed undercover with others made him feel unprecedented and inevitably made him a little emotional.

The roof of the Kakudo Hotel.

Surrounded by helicopters and many policemen, Kidd threw down a flashbang and said the classic line to Conan, who had an ugly expression:

"If the monster thief is a creative artist who steals treasure with gorgeous methods

, then the detective is just following the monster thief and picking flaws, at best he is just a critic, little brother,

your detective game is over~"

When the words fell, the whole person disappeared without a trace, and only a teaser letter with red flowers painted on the spot remained, proving that he had been here.

"How... How could a big living person disappear!"

Conan looked at the police who searched everywhere, but did not find them at all, and felt a huge confusion in his heart.

"Whew... Gin is definitely revenge, not giving any oil. "

The western suburbs of Rice Flower City.

Vodka drove, and Gin closed his eyes in contemplation.

After a long while, he suddenly spoke:

"Vodka, do you think Aoki is any different?"

"Ah, different? It doesn't seem to be any different, it's still so casual with the boss.

Vodka thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Really?" Gin

whispered as he looked out the window, he always felt that Aoki had changed a little, although it was still the disgusting kind with a dead face.

Situ.

Looking at Gin, who had left himself and was loaded away by volts, Aoki wanted to curse a little.

Originally, he saw that there were mineral water bottles on the gin car, and he wanted to open the fuel tank of his Porsche 356A to refuel it, so that he could go back to refuel the coffin.

How do you know that guy pointed a gun directly at himself, it really can't be deducted, and it's not that he won't give money.

"Alas.

Looking at the long road, Aoki felt that he was going to have to push the cart back all night today.

"Hmmm, no, they're not done yet!" Aoki

looked at the time, thought for a moment, and dialed the phone.

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