Conan: Eternal Darkness

After submitting the mission file and solving his own dinner problem, Gin leaned back on the chair and watched the information in the USB flash drive left by the Miyano couple, the core information of the silver bullet.

He didn't pay much attention to the research back then, but he can still understand this kind of thing. After all, he has been wandering around in the scientific research building since he was a child and dealing with cutting-edge talents in various fields every day. He can still see this kind of thing easily. Understand and make it, although he doesn't like medical experiments.

After saving the data in the cloud and sealing it, he destroyed the contents on the USB flash drive. His eyes fell on the yellowed envelope thrown aside. After a long silence, he stood up and tucked the envelope in a book.

Look for opportunities for Kurosawa Silver in the future. After all, he doesn't remember anything now. As for how Kurosawa Silver handles it, it is none of his business. He is not familiar with Miyano Shiho and Miyano Akimi.

Gin leaned lazily there, and suddenly felt that life was so boring. He didn't have much curiosity. Since he separated from the purgatory, Gin basically only came into contact with Kurosawa Silver and Belmod, his life circle. Just like that, he has no interest in doing things because the enemy is weak, and he can complete simple tasks with his eyes closed. As for the medical research of the organization, he has no interest in that.

So, go to sleep...

Ten minutes later, Jin Jiu took the phone on the table, glanced at the latest email, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile that was not a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, sat up from the bed, and looked out the window.

It's so dark tonight...

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"The profit is three or seven cents, we are seven." Jinjiu's voice was light, with no expression on his face, the pine green pupils were hidden under the flowing sea, and the brim of the hat was pressed very low, which made it difficult to see his face, the man on the opposite side. Hearing Jinjiu's words, the veins on his hands jumped, and he wanted to crush the silver-haired man sitting opposite him.

"Thirty percent of the profit is too little!" Unwilling to say, the man tried his best to suppress his anger, "Five or five points."

"I'm not discussing it with you." Gin was still unhurried, without the slightest emotional fluctuations, as steady as a mountain, turning the goblet in his left hand, the red liquid formed a small vortex due to the rotation.

"Don't deceive people too much!" The man's eyes were full of anger, his fingers tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened.

"We have more than one partner." Jin Jiu didn't have any emotions because of the man's anger, and his voice was as cold as ever, "Three or seven points."

"Fart!" The man was so angry that the blue veins jumped on his forehead, "Don't you TMD..."

"I suggest you think about the consequences before you speak." Gin put down the goblet at some point, and threw the contract at the person opposite at will. There was a bloodstain on the man's neck, and the blood slowly seeped out.

The pain made the man instantly calm down, his eyes were full of fear, he actually forgot that the one sitting opposite him was not the usual suppliers, but the senior staff of the mysterious organization, his hands shaking slightly.

"It seems that Mr. Xichuan hasn't thought about it clearly. I'll talk next time. It's better to have a result then. I don't like wasting time." Jin Jiu stood up and his eyes fell on Xichuan. The eyes met, and in less than a second, Xi Chuan was sweating in cold sweat, and his body trembled involuntarily, "You have three days to think about it. At seven o'clock in the evening in three days, wait for the good news."

Jinjiu turned to leave, but Xichuan barely stood up with the support of his subordinates. It was terrifying! that man! Those eyes, without any waves, were as calm as stagnant water, not even killing intent, there was nothing in his eyes! but! But it can make people tremble from the depths of the soul! He is the devil! ! Demon King from Hell! ! !

"Big brother." Vodka, who was dutifully guarding the door, saw the gin coming out and quickly followed.

"Trade at seven o'clock in the evening in three days." The voice of gin sounded, and he reached out and pressed the brim of his hat slightly, "Until then, you are free."

They are now on a small island called Shenhai Island, trading with a man called Xichuan. Jinjiu doesn't like this kind of task, it's very troublesome, everyone dislikes this and dislikes that, they have the ability to provide one-stop service, No ability is still there.

They all have to stay on the island until the deal closes, and there's a legend on the island that it has ancient ruins sunk to the bottom of the ocean, an underwater palace and two Anne Boney and Mary Read that actually existed 300 years ago. The treasure left by a female pirate, Jinjiu just sneered at this, disapproving, treasure? The retarded will believe this.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when Jin Jiu woke up. He glanced at the sky, his eyes were half closed, and he looked like he didn't wake up. He put on his jacket and walked out of the hotel. He hadn't had dinner yet.

The weather is not very cold. Gin has never been worn too thickly, which would affect physical activity. I also don’t like to wear bulletproof vests. It is too heavy and uncomfortable to wear. Anyway, few people can hurt him now, and even if they do, they won’t. It's too heavy, it doesn't matter if you wear it or not, what's more, there is a special body armor, similar to a T-shirt, made of special materials, which he usually wears, but it is obtained through his own channels. Not knowing at all.

Now the streets are bustling, Jinjiu avoided the crowd and went to a remote place. He was out of tune with the lively place, so he restrained his aura, put his hands in his pockets, and looked for a restaurant lazily, but he couldn't see him at all. It was a person from the dark, and that face was too deceptive and desolate. If it wasn't for Gin to hide its aura on purpose, there would definitely be a large group of creatures called "nympho".

"Sir, what do you need?" As soon as he walked into a store, the waiter immediately greeted him. Gin lowered the brim of his hat and couldn't see his face.

I glanced at the menu, said a few names of dishes at random, and sat in the corner without making a sound. It is easy to be overlooked, but it has the best view point. These have become ingrained instincts.

"Wow hahaha... good wine!" A burst of laughter came, and Jinjiu glanced at the opportunity. A man with a mustache grabbed the bottle and drank it, his face turned red, and it seemed that he knew that he was already drunk. It's clear, although this is a bar, it's weird to be so drunk and still holding the bottle.

Gin wasn't interested in him, so he just glanced at it lightly. The dishes were served quickly, and the taste was not bad. He took those noisy sounds as a wind in his ears, and ate it on his own. The speed was very fast. Besides, I can't find any faults. Gin doesn't like to eat outside, but sometimes he can't help it. Sometimes he can't even take care of eating when he has a task. He is never a picky eater.

In the end, the man with the mustache staggered and took a bottle of wine to check out and left, and the gin's ears were finally clear for a while. His five senses were so sensitive that they were abnormal, so many sounds and tastes that are very ordinary to normal people. , is torture for gin.

After sitting for 20 minutes, Jin Jiu paid the bill and left. The evening breeze was blowing, and his silver hair was blown slightly. He was not interested in the bustling and lively pedestrian street. Jin Jiu walked back slowly, although it was slow to him, But for the average person it's a normal pace.

There were few people on the street, Gin closed his eyes, and headed in his direction by hearing, he heard the hum of chirping insects in the grass, the rustling of the wind blowing through the treetops, and the sound from another street. The sound of people moving, he heard his own footsteps, he heard another world, a world of sound.

When I opened my eyes again, I could already see the hotel. A man with a mustache walked in staggeringly, "Dad!" A girl with long hair stood at the door with her hands on her waist and her eyes were on fire. A man with glasses was wearing glasses. The child stood behind the girl timidly, "You're going to drink again!"

Jin Jiu glanced at Mao Lilan, he should have practiced, and his strength is to be determined, but these are none of his business. He raised his legs and walked to his room, ignoring those people the whole way, but... Jin Jiu turned his head slightly, His eyes fell on the little boy who was staring at him in horror. Those azure blue eyes were full of panic and fear, and there was a hint of vigilance. Gin withdrew his gaze and disappeared into the corridor.

That kid... recalling his own memory, seems to be a survivor of APTX4869?

Like Shirley, she became a primary school student from seventeen or eighteen?

what do you say that is?

Work...vine...?

Can't remember...

Forget it, since he only remembered so much, it is estimated that the child would be like that. Otherwise, he would not be able to forget it so easily, and it is not necessary to remember unimportant people and things all the time.

Gin turned around and forgot about Conan, and went back to the hotel room to sleep.

On the other side, Conan was sweating coldly and his fingers were trembling slightly. He saw that most of the gins and wines were with Kurosawa Silver before, and he didn't feel anything. Strong-willed, he is definitely soft to the ground now, even so, his legs are still shaking.

That man is so terrifying! !

Definitely can't get his attention! ! !

"Conan, what's wrong with you?" Mao Lilan noticed Conan's strangeness, turned his head and asked.

"No...nothing," Conan calmed his breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and showed a childlike smile, "Sister Xiaolan, let's help uncle into the room first."

"This drunkard!" Mao Lilan squeezed his fists and resignedly supported his own father. The moment Conan lifted his legs, he almost fell because of his weak legs. He shook his head and followed Mao Lilan, but he couldn't help thinking, What does gin come here for?

Have a mission? what is it?

kill?

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Curiosity is such a thing... really...

Infinite charm...