Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

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A nice white ceramic coffee cup can quickly turn into an ice crack cup covered with cracks, which looks quite artistic.

Hey Hey hey!

elder sister......

Cold sweat dripped down Yuri's forehead. Sister, are you angry?

But he didn't seem to say anything.

Obviously, he hasn't realized the seriousness of the situation.

"Me! Am I too old?" Yoel stared at his brother with his big rosy eyes, and veins on the back of his white and smooth hands were visible.

"No, no, my sister is young and cute." Yuri waved his hands quickly, "I just think it's time for my sister to find a brother-in-law for me. I know several foreign friends, and they..."

Yuri was interrupted by his sister's eyes before he finished speaking. He hesitated for a while before continuing: "It doesn't matter if my sister doesn't like it. My sister raised me before. Now that I make money, I, as a younger brother, will raise my sister!"

Yuri's blood suddenly boiled. He didn't know when he put one foot on the chair and the other on the table. His right fist was clenched upward, his head was held high, and a flash of light appeared behind him.

It seems like raising my sister is such a great cause.

"Mr. Yuri!"

Xia Benzi held his forehead with his hands, feeling somewhat helpless. What was the point of stepping on the table? Although he had to clean the table later.

"Feel sorry!"

Joel picked up his brother and pressed him to the ground, then bowed 90 degrees.

"No, are you okay?"

Seeing Yuri being pressed to the ground with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, Xia Benzi was shocked.

"It's okay." Yoel glanced at his younger brother, indicating that his younger brother was very tough and it was okay.

"Okay, okay, but we're closed." Xia Benzi looked up and pointed to the time, "I'm very sorry."

"No, we are the ones who should apologize."

Yoel took Yuri, paid the bill and left in a hurry. His younger brother's performance today was really embarrassing.

Watching the two people leave, Xia Benzi sighed and wiped off the shoe prints on the table and chair.

What a strange pair of siblings.

Hey, this cup.

So beautiful...

"Hey! Sister, I can walk by myself."

After being dragged by the collar and walked a long way, Yuri spoke helplessly and reached out to pull the collar to cover his face.

Many people passing by looked back at him several times.

This is so embarrassing!

"Ah."

boom!

Yuri landed.

He patted his butt as usual and stood up.

At this time, the two people were standing at a crossroads. They did not live together. In terms of route, one went left and the other went right.

"Go back, work hard, and don't mention going abroad again."

After saying this, Joel walked straight to the left.

It's time...

Yes, she is already twenty-seven, not too old, but not too young either.

But after becoming a killer, dating and getting married seemed a bit far away for her.

She didn't even dare to live with her own younger brother.

First, he was afraid that his younger brother would discover his hidden identity as a killer; second, he was afraid that one day he would be retaliated against and hurt his younger brother.

I wonder how Yuri would feel if he knew that his early tuition was earned by his killer sister through killing people.

It will be alienating.

Although she investigated all the tasks she accepted in advance and made sure that the people were not good people before taking action.

But this is not ancient times, and the law is the guardian of social order, not her killer.

"If you find a boyfriend, please bring him to me so I can check him out."

The plan to go abroad had to be abandoned, but Yuri was still bothered by her boyfriend.

If I find a boyfriend, I will definitely expose all of that man's past, without any problems at all. If he is not a good person, I will never let him harm my sister!

Although he said that he wanted his sister to find a brother-in-law, Yuri still had some sister complex in his heart, but he just didn't want to admit it.

Well, let's do it.

Anyway, as a public security official, he has great authority, and investigating just one person is not a difficult task.

When the time comes, let Yuya Kazami go to investigate. Anyway, this guy Furuya has been sent to other countries by the hidden Black Organization and is not in Japan for the time being. There should be no problem in using his people.

There was no reply, and Joel had disappeared at the end of the road.

Sister, you are still as awesome as ever!

Yuri rubbed his cheek, it hurt.

Fortunately, he has been living like this since he was a child, and his physical fitness has completely adapted to his sister's rhythm.

......

At Xiachuan's home.

"Father, Anya went to sleep~"

Anya rides Bond into her room.

After entering the room, Anya jumped off Bond's back, quickly locked the door, and covered herself and Bond in the quilt.

In the dark quilt, Bond curled up skillfully like a lazy sofa, and Anya lay on it.

After making sure no one would eavesdrop, she asked cautiously, "Bond, is she the mother?"

Her tone was a little excited, and she was obviously curious about this person who might be her mother.

It was a full moon and her abilities were temporarily disabled, so she could only guess and was unable to read Bond's mind.

However, based on her understanding of Bond, he would not normally go out by himself so late at night. If he went out, it must be for something important.

"Wang~"

Bond licked Anya's little hand, blinking his eyes.

"I don't understand. How about I teach you to speak human language?" Anya said seriously.

"Wang?"

"Forget it. School is tiring enough, and I have to pay Bond to study. Then I won't have any spare time. I want to be the leader of the Junior Detective Team!"

The little girl fantasized about becoming the leader of the Junior Detective Team and being the center of attention at school, and she couldn't help drooling.

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Chapter 40 Target, Tequila

A residential building in Tokyo Green Terrace.

The elevator on the eighteenth floor dinged, and the dark corridor was illuminated by the light inside the elevator door.

A shadow was stretched and projected onto the wall of the corridor.

The figure swayed, and the silent corridor was silent. A pair of shiny black leather shoes stepped out, followed by a tall young human male in black clothes and black pants.

"Is this right here?"

Xia Chuan adjusted his cap and looked around.

After coming out of the walkway, you can see the neon lights of Tokyo Tower on your right, flashing like a revolving lantern.

A pistol was placed in the left inner pocket of the black suit, and the magazine was placed in the right inner pocket.

This pistol was obtained from an Italian bandit gang. He originally thought it was for transitional use, but the day when the IRS provided weapons and ammunition has never come. Now he can only face the challenge and travel the world with an M9.

"Are you sure that medicine works?" Xia Chuan asked into the headset.

Soon, Frank's proud voice came from inside, "Of course, I bought this from the dark world at a high price. It is colorless, odorless and invisible. I poured this thing in his living room."

Then, Frank smiled sinisterly, "I'm afraid he doesn't even have the strength to get up and go to the bathroom at this time."

Xia Chuan asked: "It's not exposed, right?"

"Of course, I used the most advanced remote-controlled aircraft delivery technology. In fact, this is Tequila's own fault. He left the balcony window open when he went out."

The hehe laughter echoed in Xiachuan's ears.

Frank was obviously very proud of his handiwork.

After turning down the volume by a few decibels, Xia Chuan went straight to the door of Room 1808 on the th floor.

They knew where Tequila lived from the beginning, but they had never been there before because they didn't want to alert the enemy.

Xia Chuan had already figured out the structural diagram of this place.

The layout of 1808 is two bedrooms and one living room, with a total area of ​​only square meters.

It’s not very big, but Tequila lives alone and often has to travel for missions, so this size is enough.

And as far as Natsukawa knew, Tequila had more than one residence in Tokyo.

He also has temporary residences in Jianggutian and Mihua.

Frank poisoned all three residences, but in different ways. The windows here were not closed, so it was perfect for using a remote-controlled plane.

"Determine the exact location of the target!"

Xia Chuan's voice gradually became colder and his eyes began to become sharp.

It is obvious that he has entered the state at this time, and the one standing here now is the spy Dusk.

He had already changed his appearance when he came, so even if Tequila escaped, his identity would not be exposed.

The biggest concern of a spy is the exposure of his identity. Once his face is seen, he will be in trouble from then on.

In the equipment vehicle downstairs, Frank was observing the thermal imaging of the entire building.

Directly opposite the 18th floor, a remote-controlled aircraft was hovering steadily with a faint red light flashing.

In front of the computer, thermal imaging appeared on the screen, and there was a heat source in the bedroom of Room 1808, which was undoubtedly Tequila.

The heat source is completely silent and shows no tendency or appearance of moving.

Tequila is the only one living in this house, and there was no one else with him when he came back today, so there is no possibility of other people being there.

"The thermal imaging is normal. The target is confirmed to be in the bedroom. He is not moving and is sleeping."

Xia Chuan nodded and looked at the time. It was 12:25 in the middle of the night.

"It's confirmed that today is Friday, right?"

"of course."

Frank replied helplessly. Xia Chuan kept asking the same question before it was past midnight. Yesterday was Thursday, so wouldn't it be Friday after midnight?

Click.

After a sound so slight that it was barely audible, the door of Room 1808 was opened.

Xiachuan opened it openly.

Frank was very professional and even made a key copy for us.

The door was only opened three centimeters. Xia Chuan reached in, fumbled with the door handle for a while, and pulled out a transparent fishing line.

This is Tequila's preventive measure. If someone breaks in, the wire will be cut after the door is opened. The noise caused by the mechanism will give him enough time to react.