Conan: Someone is always trying to murder me

"You are not in your usual state tonight. Maybe we can make a martini tonight to cheer you up. What do you think of this suggestion? Gin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Belmod blinked his left eye at Gin, gave him a wink, and blew him a kiss. Then, when Gin's eyelids twitched and he wanted to raise his gun again, he saw her She twisted her sexy little waist and left directly.

Well, Belmode would never think that a man with a cold personality like Gin would accept her proposal at such a moment.

Tsk, this cold man.

Obviously that time, when they were mixing martinis for each other, his actions were so reckless!

However, what they didn't know was that at the same moment, Vodka, who had been lying on the hospital bed without moving, suddenly moved at the corner of his eye.

Vodka in his sleep suddenly felt that he had lost something.

Even if Gin had immediately asked the most skilled doctor to pick up his beloved concubine for him.

"Cohen."

Gin calmed down his emotions, and with Chianti's faint expression of disdain, he turned to the dull-looking Cohen expressionlessly.

"The matter is done. The weapons department has agreed to send an armed helicopter over tomorrow afternoon. Well, it carries the chain machine gun they developed. There is also a large supply of bullets, which can fully support the cleaning operation. In addition, some incendiary bombs were specially provided there, and..."

Cohen nodded, and did not ask why Belmode suddenly appeared here. He just reported the situation to Gin in an orderly manner.

Ever since he discovered Gin's "tenderness" towards vodka, Cohen, who was originally very obedient to Gin, is now obviously more obedient and obedient.

Having said that, in addition to being a competent sniper, my driving skills are actually not bad. Even if they are slightly inferior to Vodka, I can still serve as a driver...

The taciturn Cohen thought silently. After finishing the report with a smooth tone, his eyes quietly glanced at Vodka on the hospital bed, but he seemed to see Vodka's eyelids struggling in his sleep.

Hallucination?

Cohen took another serious look out of the corner of his eye.

"Well, with these things, it's barely enough..."

Gin was very satisfied with the cooperation of the weapons department, and after Cohen finished speaking, he replied lightly.

"Um?"

However, at this moment, Cohen suddenly sounded surprised and interrupted him.

Gin's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Sure enough, vodka is more pleasing to the eye.

"Vodka, wake up."

Cohen pointed his finger at the vodka and said calmly.

"Ah."

Gin turned around and saw that Vodka's eyelids were slowly raising.

"Hmm~~Where is this? I'm not dead?"

Groaning in pain, Vodka opened his eyes hazily, looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, and murmured unconsciously.

"waste!"

Hearing this, Gin frowned slightly and scolded.

"Big, big brother!?"

Only then did Vodka see Gin standing by the bed, and his face lit up.

"Ah."

Seeing this, Gin's eyes became colder, and he looked at the pale I Vodka silently, and said no more.

Now is not a good time to talk, so let the vodka rest for the night.

When he wakes up again, he will be stained with the blood of his enemies, bringing with him the undead souls of those guys to replenish his blood!

He believed they would come.

Even the so-called silver bullet will come.

because.

They are lifelong enemies!

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"What did you say? Are you going to the Twin Towers skyscraper tomorrow?"

At the same time, a helpless voice suddenly sounded from an ordinary sports car on the other side.

"Of course, but it's definitely not going to look like this."

Playing with the phone in his hand slightly, Akai Shuichi replied with a smile.

"I said you were really crazy. Just like this time, if I hadn't arrived in time to pick you up, you probably wouldn't have been able to escape by yourself."

In the driver's seat, after overtaking a car with agility, Vodka's lifelong enemy in this world, Andrey Kamel, a skilled and experienced driver who is also a tool driver, advised him complainingly.

"Haha, so I still need you to support me tomorrow night. Kamel!"

Akai Shuichi ignored Kamel's complaints and asked directly.

"...Okay, okay. I promise you."

After another moment of silence, Kamel reluctantly gave in amid Akai Shuichi's insistence in the car.

Two years ago, due to his mistakes, the FBI failed to arrest Gin, which also led to the exposure of Akai Shuichi's undercover identity. Therefore, he has always believed that he was responsible for the death of Akai's ex-girlfriend Miyano Akemi, and he felt deeply guilty for Akai. For this reason, he was quite loyal to Akai, and he was also deeply trusted by Akai Shuichi.

Even though Akai Shuichi never criticized him harshly...

Of course, due to some reasons, Akai Shuichi has not told him the fact that Mingmei is not dead yet.

This is naturally not to make Kamel continue to feel guilty, nor is it to hide the fact that his ex-girlfriend has fallen in love with someone else, but he simply feels...

Since you choose to hide your identity and live, then the matter of fighting against the organization will naturally fall to me.

So, based on my understanding of that man, he will definitely come in person tomorrow and destroy the two skyscrapers with his own hands.

Whether it is to vent, or to judge that the terrorist organization with an obvious purpose may come to the opening ceremony tomorrow night, so choose to come...

Well, and no matter who is in it!

The phone is still flipping unconsciously, and a ray of light flashes in Akai Shuichi's eyes.

But I don't know what he was thinking at the end.

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"Are you asleep?"

On the other side, at Dr. Agasa's house, the fluorescent light of the TV is still emitting a faint light, but the person who originally wanted to watch TV, I don't know when, has closed his eyes, curled up into a ball, and quietly fell asleep.

"Heh, she's still cute when she's asleep~~"

Kishida moved Huiyuan's quilt over, and looked at Mingmei lying on the sofa, wearing the same panda pajamas as himself, with her eyelashes fluttering gently in her sleep, and he couldn't help but half squat down.

Then, he pecked her smooth and white cheek gently.

"Hate, junior, you're so bad~"

A low murmur suddenly sounded, and Kishida was startled, but found that Mingmei's eyes were still closed, with no intention of opening them.

Is this, talking in sleep?

Kishida was startled, and then felt a little funny, and gently touched her tall nose with his fingers, and then said softly:

"Good night~"

Then, he went back to fight for his right concubine.

Until.

The next day, a ray of morning light shone in through the window...