Conan Dressed As Gin

When the terrifying man went out, Haibara came back to his senses panting like a drowning man.

"...Doctor!" Conan suddenly exclaimed. Hai Yuan also stood up suddenly and rushed towards the door.

Hui Yuan felt his pulse and listened to his heart again, before he was pleasantly surprised: "It turned out to be just asleep!"

Conan also murmured: "So Gin... Really didn't lie to us... What is he trying to do?!"

Shan Heqing returned to his car, ready to go back after he finished smoking.

The phone suddenly rang.

Because of his previous memories, he didn't panic.

"Hey?"

"Brother, is the mission completed? Where are you? My wounds have been bandaged, and there is no problem in killing people!" Vodka's voice sounded.

Shan Heqing recalled the dangerous mission during the day in his memory, and the position where the vodka injured his chest, his tone involuntarily became dangerous:

"If you don't want to die, just go back to your room and take a break! I have completed the task."

"...Yes, big brother..." Hearing his elder brother's impatient and dangerous tone, Vodka's originally murderous tone weakened, and he agreed in a dejected manner.

"Tsk." He exhaled impatiently, "I am enough for the task, you stay in the organization and keep an eye on that woman."

"Well! I see!" Vodka's voice became cool again when she heard that she had something to do.

Hanging up the phone, Shan Heqing made an action that didn't fit the image of Jinjiu - rubbing his temples with a headache.

Seriously, why does he think vodka is like a big golden retriever?

After smoking, Shan Heqing drove back to his temporary residence.

He needs to digest the memory of Gin.

As a more important boss, Gin is busy all day, but when the boss does not release tasks, it will become more leisurely.

Gin usually chooses to go to the organized training ground to train his skills and marksmanship.

Usually after the mission is over, he will occasionally go for a drink.

That's pretty much what his life is all about. Boring, tense, dark, abstinence.

Even the way to relieve stress is just smoking and sniping to kill.

What a boring old man...

Although Shan Heqing was dressed as gin, it was really unacceptable for him to live like this.

He did not choose to return to the organization, but returned to the base where he was temporarily on a mission.

There are some of his equipment there, as well as a small training place.

Shan Heqing felt that his first task was to restore his skills first.

- Before the next mission.

He didn't want to die because he couldn't beat the target.

Finally returning to the stronghold room, Shan Heqing stood at the door and hesitated for a while.

On the left is the bedroom and living room, and in the door on the right is the small training ground he transformed.

In fact, he now has a question he wants to answer...

Shan Heqing still chose to go back to the bedroom.

As he remembered, he quickly checked the room first - very good, no bugs and no cameras.

Then…

He stood in front of the bed with a dignified face and took off his hat. Take out the antidote, small box of APTX capsules, knife, small flashlight, simple infrared detector, bandages and trauma medicine.

"..."

Shan Heqing bent half-moon eyes without speaking, took off his large cloak, and took out a revolver｜gun, a 7,62mm automatic hand｜gun, detachable sniper｜shot｜gun silencer｜silencer, dagger from the inside of the cloak two. Small scopes and flashbangs in sleeves.

Then remove the circle of magazines around the waist, as well as the Type 77 pistol on the back waist.

Body armor. The body armor was stuffed with compressed biscuits, simple gas paper, and wound bandages. signal transmitter. U disk. Bugs, anesthetic sprays, lighter-type communicators, tiny cameras. Miniature control codebook.

He took off his trousers again slowly, carefully freeing two small bombs and another gun from his bound thighs. It is worth mentioning that this gun is actually a lady's hand | gun! But what gin should value is the hand | the gun is small and light==…

In his left leg pocket was another bottle of wound medicine, as well as a perfume bottle with poison powder.

Finally... there's a palm-hand gun in the tall boots, and a magazine in the other.

"..."

Shan Heqing stared at the bed full of dangerous items, helpless for a long time.

He finally knew why he was so heavy.

—Gin alone can rival a small arsenal! How the **** did he get stuck!

The author has something to say: 233 feels that Jinjiu has a fascinated obsession with Haiyuan in the original work.

(The following is selected from the words of the 152up master of the bottler at station b.)

You can recognize Haibara by the sight of a single hair. Wherever you go it is-

"Ah! Shirley! I'm looking forward to seeing you again!"

"Ah! Shirley! You can only die in my hands!"

"Ah! Shirley! This time you have nowhere to run!"

In mo5's countdown to heaven, Gin was so excited when she saw Shirley's same hairstyle.

"Ah! Shirley! I found you!"

After squatting for a while, I realized that it wasn't, it was Sonoko who had cut his hair. I can only say that it is fortunate that Baima Tan, who has the same hairstyle, is not in Tokyo, otherwise he will be seen by Jinjiu in the end...

"Ah! Shirley! I know you even if you pretend to be a man!"

He was furious that he didn't squat down to Shirley in the end.

"Ah! Shirley! She must be in this hotel, blow me up!"

233 Anyway, I rolled around laughing when I saw this passage in half a month. It is recommended to watch the original video. Indeed, Gin is like this every day, so it's no wonder that Haiyuan is afraid when he thinks of him.