Conan: Eternal Darkness

Chapter 283: Osaka Black Charcoal

The resentment on Kurosawa Silver is about to congeal, "Ginjiu, can you let go?"

Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a half-smile, "Are you sure?"

Kurosawa Gin nodded hurriedly, and then Gin let go of his hand...

Release your hand? ! !

Hanging in midair, Kurosawa-yin lowered his head sluggishly, the sudden weightlessness almost made him spit fragrance, staring at the ground that was getting closer and closer, Kurosawa-yin closed his eyes, and swiped the screen with random characters in his heart, confirming Look, Gin is not a person!

His ankle was suddenly grabbed, and his body hung upside down in the air. Kurosawa Gin blankly opened his eyes and stared at his own father who was not a human being. Wasn't he really picked up by Gin?

In the end, Belmod couldn't stand it anymore, so he helped to rescue Kurosawa Silver, and it felt good to have both feet sticking to the ground again.

"Ginjiu, why did I offend you?" Heizawa Yin silently stayed away from Ginjiu before asking. Apart from this reason, Hezeyin really couldn't think of any reason for Ginjiu to torment him so much? It's also because he's still young, so he can only be so tossed and tossed. If he's an adult, he'll probably be beaten directly.

But what exactly did he offend Gin?

Kurosawa Silver was puzzled.

Gin snorted lightly, without intending to explain, he lifted his leg and left the place, leaving Yinger Kurosawa and Belmod to look at each other.

Leaving the sight of Heze Yin and Belmod, Jinjiu slowly opened the hand that had just pinched Heze Yin's ankle. On the palm of his hand was a small eavesdropping positioning device, his pine green eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips were hooked. The arc of a smile, but not a smile, pinched the ingenious device with two fingers, this kind of precision instrument... It is more like the future technology of Kurosawa Silver. I borrowed the invention of the kid before, but the gin is still not very good. It is clear how much the difference between the current world and the world's scientific and technological level is ten years later. After all, high and new technology is changing with each passing day, and no one can tell.

Are there so-called reborns?

With a slight force on the fingertips, the eavesdropping locator was instantly scrapped, and the tiny current disappeared in a flash.

To be able to install this thing without Kurosawa Silver being aware of it, the strength should be similar to that of Belmod, but...

I don't know who the other party is...

why come...

Does it have anything to do with the organization's recent changes...

The sluggish silver-haired man rubbed his fingertips slightly, crushed those precise parts into powder, and disappeared in front of his eyes with the wind.

Now that this world can have anything to do with rebirth, it's enough... bad.

Jinjiu is not worried that the so-called rebirth will know his secrets, the real secrets will not be known by others, and what he knows is not a secret.

He, Gin, is fearless.

Away from the group of little devils, Gin slowly took out the cigarette case from his pocket, the blue flame flashed away, and the smoke was thick - he had a headache.

If you don't have it, you won't feel pain because of losing it.

The world of gin has always been complicated, and his hearing loss gave him a brief silence. He heard the voices in the ears of ordinary people, but the powerful self-healing ability would smooth his wounds little by little until he died.

When the quiet fades away and the noise returns, gin needs a re-adaptation process.

He would have frequent headaches, on the one hand because of his overly sensitive five senses, on the other hand...

Hyperamnesia.

Jin Jiu didn't know why he got this disease, and when he got sick. Although he has an extraordinary memory since he was a child, it doesn't mean that he can clearly remember all the details of what he has experienced, but he doesn't know when it started. , the brain passively remembers a lot, whether it is useful knowledge or useless dead people.

He can remember all the things he has seen, as clearly as he has just experienced. Although he has learned to organize his memories and classify them into categories, it does not mean that he can forget them.

Although many people hope that they will never forget, but in fact, not forgetting is a very painful thing, you will remember all the sadness, pain, sadness, despair, time heals the scars as if it does not exist on you, Because you can't forget, not only can't forget, but also clearly remember all the details, hyperamnesia, to put it bluntly, is a disease, since it is a disease, how can it be comfortable? To put it bluntly - although I will never forget it, life is better than death.

The phone vibrated suddenly, Gin opened a new email, sent by Belmod?

[Gin, the deceased is Awazu Atsushi. 】

Gin: "???"

Originally, he was thinking about how to get rid of this guy, but now it really takes no effort.

The pine green eyes were dark, and he walked unhurriedly towards the place where he screamed before, while sending an email to vodka asking him to destroy Atsuya Atsuya's residence. Simply put, it was bombed. If the organization is involved, the ghost knows whether this cunning guy will stay behind, destroying the corpse and destroying the traces or the convenience of bombs.

However, doesn't Awazu Atsushi carry bodyguards with him? How could it be killed so easily?

The scene was cordoned off by the police, and Gin glanced at a certain dark-skinned teenager who stood out in the crowd—the kind that was darker than Bourbon—and didn't care.

Going straight to Belmod, "Shooting, the method is neat and tidy, and there are no witnesses." Gin did not deliberately hide himself, ordinary people may ignore him, but Belmod won't, and said softly without looking back, "It's like a serial murder case."

A serial murder case like this?

coincide? Or... on purpose?

"Don't worry, it has nothing to do with us." Jin Jiu glanced at it, and his voice was indifferent. As long as it had nothing to do with his interests, Jin Jiu didn't bother to pay attention to such troubles.

After Awazu Atsushi died, his mission was also completed. The monitoring of the follow-up situation had nothing to do with him, and the organization specially dealt with it.

Jin Jiu wanted to show off a little bit. He didn't want to deal with the police, and he didn't want to have anything to do with the murder case.

"It will be more troublesome if we leave now." Belmod noticed the impatience of Jinjiu, and his tone was a little helpless. They are all using their identities on the bright side - Meng Libei and Jin En, and they are not executives. Mission, it is impossible to leave without saying a word, that will only make the police suspicious.

Gin: "..."

Of course he knew, but that didn't mean he wanted to cooperate.

"It's really annoying." The eyebrows were slightly twisted, only one or two people died, what's the big deal? Are there fewer dead people in this world?

The corners of Belmod's lips curved into a helpless smile, and she couldn't help it. After all, this identity was still useful, and it couldn't be said to give up.

With the murder in front of them, everyone no longer wanted to play around, especially the little ghosts from the juvenile detective team, who were even more serious and discussed in private how to investigate.

After a murder case, they returned to the hotel at 10:40 in the evening. Nakagawa Ayano, the wife of Seiichiro Nakagawa, prepared dinner for the hungry crowd.

"It's too much trouble for you." Mao Lilan said apologetically, "He has to help us prepare dinner so late."

"It's okay," Nakagawa Ayano is also a woman in her 40s, but she is well maintained, looking like she is in her 30s in her 40s, "you can't find any restaurants when you go out now. ."

Dinner was a bowl of rice, and gin was quite averse to eating at a stranger's house, and he was still eating with a bunch of people, so he didn't show up from the beginning, preferring to be hungry rather than drinking at the same table.

Hungry for a meal... No, it should be a day of starvation without dying.

"I didn't eat lunch, I didn't eat dinner, can Mr. Jin's body hold up?" Mao Lilan glanced upstairs with some worry, even if she and Gin were only a few times, her angelic personality still made her She cares about a stranger.

"It's okay," Belmod naturally couldn't worry his angel, "there are snacks in the suitcase." Belmod knew that Gin just didn't like to eat with a bunch of strangers, and his alertness wouldn't allow it.

"That kind of kid is spoiled." Mauri Kogoro drank while eating, but he was indeed much older than Gin, and there was no problem with criticizing him as an elder.

However, the name of this little devil is...

- Fortunately, Gin is not here now.

Black Zeyin silently bowed his head to eat, pretending to be deaf, he didn't know anything, and he didn't hear anything.

Naturally, Jin Jiu didn't know what Maori Kogoro called him behind his back, and while looking at the files on his phone, he was thinking about how to catch the mouse, so he could do two things with one mind.

Working time will pass quickly. When Jin Jiu noticed the footsteps coming from the door, it was already 11:20. Belmod walked in and saw Jin Jiu leaning on the head of the bed and smiled. "still busy?"

Gin, whose eyes were too lazy to give a gin, glanced at the document ten lines at a time, Belmod shook his head slightly, this workaholic, hopeless.

He took off his clothes on his own, tore off the human skin mask to restore his true face, and walked into the bathroom with a bath towel. After a while, the bathroom was wearing the sound of running water, the woman's shadow was reflected on the frosted glass, and the gin was not looking sideways.

"Why did Xiaoyin offend you today?" Half an hour later, Belmod came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. Seeing that Gin didn't look at his phone again, he asked aloud while wiping his wet hair. She and Kurosawa asked. Silver thought the same, Gin couldn't toss Kurosawa Yin for no reason, he wasn't so boring, there must be a reason.

"The eavesdropping locator was installed." Jin Jiu didn't hide it, Belmod had the right to know about this kind of thing, and he had to inform Kurosawa Silver.

"Huh?" The blonde woman frowned slightly, "What's going on?"

"Maybe it's another one," Gin lit a cigarette in a light tone, and he didn't finish his words, but Belmod understood what he meant and showed Belmod the screen of his mobile phone. It was dark from last night until just now. Some of the people who Zeyin contacted and screened out after the investigation have photos and information.

PS The last update of the winter vacation, in the future... Maybe I will update it again in June.

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