Ke Xue world is not scientific

After a while, the nurse sister returned.

Seeing that the people in the room had almost all dispersed, she was also relieved in her heart.

Akai took the coffee with a thank you and habitually opened the lid with one hand.

But because the fingers had been processed without leaving fingerprints, the coffee can slipped from the fingertips and fell to the ground.

He chuckled in his heart.

It's the same with Conan.

But after discovering that there was no "grinning" change in the expressions on Judy and James Black's faces, they were relieved again.

"Are you okay, doesn't the wound really need more treatment?"

Judy asked with concern, looking at Shuichi Akai's chest.

"No need."

Shuichi Akai bent down to pick up the coffee, "I'm going to take a nap and get some fresh air."

Conan also wanted to get some fresh air, but was picked up by Judy and ordered to rest.

As soon as he went out, Shuichi Akai ran to find Andre Kammel.

One more person can be added to the plan.

The other party is trustworthy.

...

On the other side, Base Four.

Yusuke Suzuki returns with Chris Jean.

The two did not speak or make eye contact, although they walked side by side, their positions remained about two people wide.

Step into the lounge.

Yusuke Suzuki directly found a position to sit down, leaned back as if he was very tired, and said casually: "I only sent him one shot, but I couldn't kill him."

Gin Jiu didn't look up, smoking to himself, "Hit where."

"Right lung, about 0.4 cm below the right side of the seventh thoracic vertebra, the bullet entered obliquely at a strict 73-degree angle, without penetrating."

Yusuke Suzuki said in detail, and this is indeed the exact location.

But he has one more sentence to add.

"The angle and position are speculation, and the reaction to the shot is very real, but there is no guarantee that Shuichi Akai will actually be shot."

That's perfect enough.

"Hmph."

Gin Jiu just snorted softly, took the wine glass and took a sip, "Next time I will personally send him to hell."

"How about you touch the wound on your face before you speak?"

At this time, Yusuke Suzuki suddenly added.

Vodka: "!!??? "

No, can such things really be said?

Obviously everyone speaks Japanese, why does Weique master so much more vocabulary than him?

How do these words form a sentence that comes out of your mouth?

Chrissy Jean: "..."Needless

to say, she really admires Yusuke Suzuki's courage.

What the hell do you have to say to this dead face?

You have to stimulate gin to fight with you all at once, right?

Do you think that killing Gin Jiu in legitimate defense in the organization will not be held accountable?

Really, completely unable to understand Yusuke Suzuki's thinking.

Gin Jiu: "..."This

guy

I really want to stand up and give him two shots to tell him who is the real big brother.

But what Wei Que said is indeed the truth.

He was almost arrested by Shuichi Akai two years ago.

Last time, the rooftop was even more embarrassed by the gun.

Shuichi Akai!

Damn you!!

As soon as Yusuke Suzuki's words came out, the entire lounge fell silent.

Sure enough, his talent for silence was not buried.

Yusuke Suzuki secretly rejoiced, sat up straight and poured himself a glass of wine.

Because Gin Shu has been waiting for the news that Shuichi Akai has been killed, rye whiskey is on the table.

Dynamic characters suddenly appear in static scenes, and everyone's eyes will naturally follow the past.

As a result, Gin Jiu's mood became more complicated.

Rye whiskey....

Shuichi Akai!

Damn you!

"Big brother, I'll go see how the bomb is prepared."

At this time, vodka felt that he had a premonition of something and chose to take emergency shelter.

Gin Jiu just gave him a look indifferently, and Quan Dang acquiesced.

If it weren't for the fear that the movement would be too large, it would affect the plan of that one to rescue Kiel.

He really wanted to blow up the broken wall cup central hospital tomorrow.

It is best to blow up Akai Shuichi directly, and there is no dregs left.

At this moment, Yusuke Suzuki spoke again, "Hey, I feel this resentment from so far away."

"I'll go get some rest."

Chrissy Jean got up directly to leave.

The huge lounge is left with Yusuke Suzuki and ginsake.

After a long while, the gin wine rekindled the cigarette, and the old god was in the way.

"It's just this level of action arrangement, and the resentment is so great that it's a little too bad."

Yusuke Suzuki raised his eyebrows and shot back directly, "My resentment comes from losing to the same person in a row... Twice, yes, twice. Did you misunderstand? Gin

Jiu's eyebrows and feet faintly exploded.

But now it's a verbal battle, and whoever starts first loses!

He exhaled smoke, his gaze was fleeting, "You seem to have missed it, someone was foolishly tricked into being ambushed once." "

Ouch I... Yusuke Suzuki lay down lazily directly on the sofa, "I'm so bad that I came out of the encirclement by myself, unlike some people, there is no one to help, I'm afraid I'm already squatting in prison." "

Squatting in prison is generally a pervert, right, like the pervert of little girls."

"At least I dare to admit it, heck, some people are really hard-mouthed, and they don't admit that they have been put on several occasions."

"You..."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Tomorrow the schedule of actions will continue as usual, and you'd better not make any more mistakes."

"Don't worry about it."

The

two silently looked at each other.

Yusuke Suzuki chose to sleep sideways on the sofa.

Gin Jiu felt that going directly was a bit of a defeat.

After thinking about it, he leaned back on the sofa and slept.

Wait for the air to fall silent again.

The goal that Yusuke Suzuki wanted to achieve was completely achieved.

In this way, all the details of his fight with the FBI were hidden, and some details of Chris Jean were skipped.

Although Gin Jiu will still trace the details in the end.

But now that it's over, he's had more time to perfect the details with Chris Jean.

In addition, the gin wine is really interesting.

...

Time flickered and the sky cleared.

Conan yawned and came to the hallway, his hair a little messy.

"Mr. Akai, are you up early?"

Seeing Shuichi Akai at the end of the corridor, Conan stepped forward to say hello.

There is a window here.

Shuichi Akai is carefully observing the outside world.

He has found several people suspected of being peripheral members of the organization.

The other party is mainly monitoring the various exits of the hospital.

"What kind of approach do you think the organization will attack?"

Without looking back, he asked directly.

Conan tiptoed and couldn't see what was going on outside, so he could only shake his head, "I don't know, but it may create a riot and then take advantage of it."

"Organizations can't be exposed to the public, and neither can you FBI."

"Under the same conditions, the organization is more ruthless, so they have the advantage."