I play color 6 in rice flower town

Souji Kudo was lucky enough to enjoy the blessing of being equal to everyone that no longer belongs to today's society - he was surrounded by two women, one big and one small, in the middle of the sofa, which is simply called "love like a tide" tightly surrounded by me.

If it were the harem male lead in a normal Japanese light novel right now, he would probably have been overwhelmed by the strong Shura field atmosphere around him, and he was so nervous that he didn't know where to put it.

But this guy is obviously a hero with an extremely strong psychological quality...or it should be said that he doesn't care much at all.

Even under the attack of Miss Bei and Xiao Ai, he still remained calm and calm, and leaned back on the sofa without realizing that his body was not as delicate as he imagined. If the sofa is not big enough, one of Bei Jie and Hui Yuan can only be on his lap.

But this will look very strange, indecent or even perverted, so the best solution is for sister Bei to hold Ai Jiang, let Huiyuan sit on sister Bei's big white lap, and enjoy the treatment of brain pad waves by the way The... well, that's it.

Sitting opposite the three of them, Conan, who was tightly embraced by his mother's arms, showed an extremely unhappy expression at the right time.

This feeling is as if in the playground, others can hold hands with their partner on the Ferris wheel, enjoy the private time at high altitude for tens of minutes, talk about life ideals freely above a hundred meters above the ground, and finally A passionate kiss or something just before reaching the top...

But he could only ride the ferris wheel face to face with his mother, and the atmosphere was so embarrassing that he almost wanted people to kick open the protective door and jump directly.

Damn, I really want to post with Xiaolan! ! !

Conan gritted his teeth and let out the roar of a 17-year-old boy in his heart.

But there is no way, who told him to keep his head in the amusement park and meddle in his own business?

Now it's all right, he didn't care about his business, and he was hit with a sap, and his life, reputation, name and even his partner were knocked out with this stick.

In contrast, Hui Yuanai's taking this medicine can be said to have opened a new chapter of a beautiful life, except that he has been degraded to the size of a child... so the only thing he wants to do now is to dig out as much as possible of the black clothes. The crimes committed by the organization, and then make these crimes public, and completely destroy this ghost-like criminal organization.

In this way, he can also return to his original identity, and return to Xiaolan's side in a legitimate way.

During the time when Conan was snapping lemons in the air, Yukiko had gracefully completed the steps of ordering, and handed the menu back to the female waiter standing by their booth.

Because everyone didn't have breakfast, so they didn't order coffee, which would hurt your stomach if you drink it on an empty stomach, but simply ordered everyone a cake, a sandwich, and a glass of random flavored juice. Show housewife demeanor.

It can be seen that the business of this store is not particularly hot, and the owner of the coffee shop himself seems to be a relatively "touch" person, and he is relatively Buddhist in terms of turnover, so there are only two employees in the entire coffee shop That's all.

Conan poked his head out from under the arms of Yukiko, and watched the waiter who just ordered for them enter the back kitchen with another male waiter with the menu. After confirming that there was no one else in the hall, he couldn't help saying Souji Kudo, who was sitting across from him with his hands on the back of the sofa in a lazy manner, asked in a low voice.

"Tell me what you found in Beihu Park. I saw that you looked surprised when you saw the hostess."

"Emmmmmmmmmm~" Souji Kudo licked the corner of his mouth, "Is there any?"

He didn’t actually say this to Conan. He had been specially trained in lying. If he wanted to pretend from the bottom of his heart, let alone Conan, even if his father Yusaku Kudo personally went into battle and used a microscope to magnify it by [-]. It was useless to stare at the texture of his facial muscles to observe the activity after the times.

But he didn't try to hide his inner surprise at all at that time, as long as anyone with a discerning eye could see his mental activities at that time, so he said this sentence to Belmode who was beside him.

—meaning “Please prepare yourself mentally in advance so that your blood pressure does not spike”.

So Mr. Kudo coughed lightly, and said ahead of time under Conan's increasingly frenzied eyes: "Well, I admit that this is indeed the case, the one we met in Kubado Park before was called Mizumu Rena The hostess, I remember her code name in the winery is..."

"Keir." Conan added in time.

"That's right, it's Keir." Souji Kudo snapped his fingers, "But her real identity is a CIA agent of the US Central Intelligence Agency. Her original name is Hondo Ekai, and she is the daughter of the late CIA agent Ethan Hondo."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere was suddenly silent, and it was embarrassing to step on a horse.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on Belmode, and it was hard to tell whether they were happy that she was able to leave such an organization full of teenagers, or because she had once stayed in such an organization full of teenagers. It is the organization of Er Wu Zai and feels schadenfreude.

Belmode couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth: "It has nothing to do with me, these things should be worried about by the model worker of Gin."

Well, you are really miserable about gin... Everyone said in their hearts.

Only Souji Kudo patted her on the shoulder nonchalantly: "What's the matter, everyone is a second-five boy (Ula gi Rimono) now!"

"traitor?"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard someone speaking from behind, it was a male voice that sounded fairly young.

Everyone looked sideways at the prestige, and saw that the male waiter who had entered the back kitchen with another waitress to prepare meals was pushing a dining cart full of things that Youxizi had ordered before. , with an unpredictable smile on a handsome chocolate-skinned face.

"Meet you again." He said to Souji Kudo.

"Yes!" Kudo Souji nodded seriously, "Meet you again, Japanese Fight Wolf."

"Or should I call you... Jiang Gu Ling, an undercover winery agent from the Japanese public security?"

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PS: People are stupid, it rains like crazy, I don’t know when it will stop, the rainy season in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai is really long this year

Chapter 281 Chapter 275 Sister Bei Saigao!

As soon as the three words "Jing Gu Ling" came out, cold sweat came down from Toru Amuro's head with a "shua".

Although he didn't know what the "Japanese Fight Wolf" was, he did know what the three words "Fugu Zero" represented!

This is his real name!

It would be fine if the other party was just talking nonsense, but how could there be such a coincidence in the world that he could not only accurately reveal his superficial identity, but even involve his real identity with the Japanese police.

What's more, all his personal files should have been frozen long ago, replaced by the name "Amuro Toru"!

Everything he is experiencing now is just the life of "Toru Amuro", and has nothing to do with the "Rei Fuguya" who has completely disappeared from the world!

So how on earth does this guy know this?

This is not scientific at all!

Amuro's hand on the handle of the metal dining car warmed the metal rod near the place where he shook hands, but at this moment he only felt the cold texture of the metal spreading upward from the metal handle in his hand.

From the fingertips to the palm to the arm, until it seemed that his whole body had fallen into the ice cave.

Toru Amuro looked at Souji Kudo, who was sitting on the sofa with a "joyful" face, in disbelief. His painting style was as stiff as a stone statue on Easter Island.

He suddenly noticed that the "blonde woman" who had been sitting next to Souji Kudo stood up from the sofa, and there was an inexplicable meaning in the familiar delicate facial features.

When did you see each other?

Amuro asked himself in his heart.

He has been working in this coffee shop for a long time, and he has seen many female high school students who come here for a drink with friends after school. Of course, their hair colors are also different, from blond to yellow to brown brown They were either brown or pure black, and he couldn't be sure if he had seen this "blonde woman" before.

"I really didn't expect it, Bourbon." Belmode raised the corner of her mouth, this time she didn't use any voice-changing skills learned from Black Feather Pirates, and used her original tone, slightly hoarse The tone with a hint of laziness directly caused Toru Amuro's pupils to shrink suddenly.

"Bell...Mode..."

He watched with his own eyes the foreign blonde woman in front of him who he thought he had no impression of, using the napkin on the table to wipe the light makeup on her face gracefully and quickly twice, and then something miraculous happened.

He saw that Belmode's brows and eyes, which were originally soft due to the effect of makeup, gradually became sharper after losing the cover of makeup, and the water green eyes flashed with evil eyes, and the other party only took one step. She transformed from a foreign student who was a "bad hand in Japanese" back to the "witch with a thousand faces" that everyone in the organization feared.

It felt as if Ace failed in the master bedroom and was caught and kicked out on the spot, but his situation was far more serious than being kicked out...it would kill someone!

The atmosphere in the cafe suddenly became tense.

Amuro Toru's mood fell to the bottom at this time, and he had no way of confirming which side Kudo Souji was on.

You said that this guy is someone from the winery to catch the mole... He has been in the winery for a long time, and he has never seen such a number one person.

Well, don’t say I’ve seen it before, I haven’t even seen a similar photo. On the contrary, I often see another high school detective who looks exactly like this guy named Kudo Shinichi on TV. Judging by the similarity in appearance, I guess It's like a brother or something.

But you want to say that this guy is not from the winery... Then why did he hang out with this woman, Belmode?

So bro, how did you do it?

Toru Amuro decisively messed up in the wind.

With his true identity exposed, there are only two roads left for him.

Either run away directly, judging from the current positions of everyone in the coffee shop, he is the person closest to the main entrance of the coffee shop, and if he really wants to run away, he has an absolute geographical advantage.

But in this way, his identity as "Toru Amuro" will be completely exposed, and the undercover operation will completely fail.

Or just bite the bullet and kill all the members of the black organization present, so that he can have the opportunity to return to the winery to do his undercover work.

Although doing so is very likely to implicate the donors.

Thinking of this, the eyes of a certain Japanese war wolf gradually became firm, and the muscles all over his body under the white waiter's shirt slowly tensed.

At the moment when Toru Amuro was about to explode, he saw Belmode, who was in a threatening posture, suddenly turn around on the spot, Shi Shiran sat down again, and when he realized that the other party had already sat back on the sofa, He even rested his cheek in one hand, and tapped the wooden table twice impatiently with the knuckles of the middle finger of the other hand.

"What are you waiting for, Bourbon, everyone at our table is still waiting for your meal." After saying this, Miss Bei immediately leaned back and sank into the soft sofa. Intentionally or unintentionally, he moved closer to Souji Kudo, his tone relaxed like a female high school student who just finished the college entrance examination.

"As you can see, we are all traitors now."

"……what?"

A chocolate boy surnamed Amuro was originally pushing the dining car without saying a word, as if preparing to serve food, but he was secretly planning to predict when the other party would attack him, and he couldn't help being stunned after hearing this sentence , with a bewildered and bewildered look on his face.

He said to himself, sister, do you know what you are talking about?

Seeing him standing still, Director Kudo couldn't help but cleared his throat: "Zhuxingda, Rye Whiskey, Akai Shuichi, which of these three names are you more familiar with?"

"I'm more used to calling him FBI." Toru Amuro came back to his senses suddenly, and a haze flashed across his eyes in an instant as he frowned.

"Fine~" Souji Kudo shrugged his shoulders, "To put it simply, Gin's gang has started to make troubles again recently, and the target they want to assassinate this time is Yasuhiro Domon, an officer of the Self-Defense Forces that you should be familiar with."

"They actually have their eyes on Kanghui Tumen?!" Toru Amuro was taken aback.

"That's right." Director Kudo nodded and said, "Fortunately, we got hold of their movements in time, and we were able to eavesdrop on the conversation between Gin and his subordinates, but I think you should have stayed in the winery for so long. Those who know the key words of their tasks can basically be regarded as riddlers per capita, so the work of deciphering the codes for these key words is currently handed over to Belmode, but it will be very troublesome for the FBI to explain it, so... ..."

Amuro Toru only felt a gust of wind blowing on his face, and in the next second a warm and powerful hand was already on his shoulder.

King Ding Dong stared sincerely at the Japanese Fighting Wolf in front of him: "So the responsibility of taking the blame is on you! Japanese Fight Wolf!"

"Eh? Wait... Then wouldn't this be the case??" Toru Amuro was a little caught off guard.

"It doesn't matter, I will tell the group of FBI when the time comes, this is a buddy of mine who is lurking in the winery as an undercover agent in the public security organ..."

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PS: These few chapters can be regarded as filling in a hole. In the honest complaint about the bottle before, it was said that in the theatrical version of Gin’s Nightmare, it was actually able to be transferred to undercover agents from other countries in the Japanese public security system... There is a saying One does have dick outrageously.

Chapter 282 Chapter 276 Toru Amuro: Falk!

Cakes, sandwiches, and drinks were brought to the next table, and the booth where two men and three women were sitting before now became three big men...

To be precise, it was an adult male and a male who was about to grow up, plus a boy who was about to grow up but was knocked back to the first grade of elementary school with a stick.

At the next table, Haibara was held in Yukiko's arms, and Bei Jie, who looked like a queen, sat alone on the side.

They chatted quietly while enjoying their meal.

The whole cafe was quiet.

Toru Amuro, who was dressed in a waiter uniform, was lying on the dining table, listening attentively. A small and exquisite earphone was placed on the table, connected to Conan's glasses with a slender and slender data cable, and some noise could be heard From inside, it sounded a bit like the sound of high-heeled shoes on concrete.

Baha, Baha~

"..."

The clear chewing sound came from his ears, and Conan couldn't bear it anymore and raised his head to look at Souji Kudo, who was sitting with Toru Amuro, who was chewing a bacon sandwich with his hands, trying to cast a stern look Warn the other person to be quiet.

However this was of no use.

In fact, he had already verbally warned the other party 3 minutes ago. At that time, the guy was still bubbling like a goldfish into the juice in the glass with a straw. The gurgling sound of the bubbles made him completely unable to concentrate. Listening carefully to the voice in the earphones, the attitude is extremely bad.

In this regard, Souji Kudo said that as long as he can hear clearly, he can retell what he heard in real time if necessary.

"Hey, where on earth did you install the bug? Why are there such loud footsteps?" A guy gnawing on a sandwich asked vaguely.

"Sole, haven't I told you before." Conan said in a low voice and couldn't help rolling his eyes, "And you can eat as much as you want, don't talk, can you tell me that you are on the other side? Can you still hear the voice in the bug while talking?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Oh, it's really an answer without any psychological burden at all.

"...Okay, that's all right." Conan took a deep breath and stopped talking.

He knew very well that it would be a matryoshka process to continue messing around with this guy, and there would never be any results, so he decisively chose the "Okay, you're right" approach, intending to end this meaningless conversation.

But ~

"Huh? That's not right, is it?"