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A small bar on the street of Shinjuku.

The dim lighting, the cramped room, and hardly anyone could be seen except for the silent bartender.

On the bar, there is a prompt written - "Please write, I can't hear!" "

"Nice place to chat, right?"

"Mood, atmosphere, privacy, safety."

"In the future, you can bring your little lover often!"

Belmore sat lazily on the bar, drinking several glasses of whiskey.

His fair face was already slightly red.

"Sister Bei said and smiled, no matter what girl I take, in front of Sharon Wynyard's beauty, she can only act as a foil."

Makoto Higashino chuckled and picked up the cup.

Scotch whisky at 43 degrees, with a strong liquor, reflects a charming golden yellow in the light.

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to the host for successfully checking in at the Silent Bar, rewarding skills - a thousand cups not drunk! ] 】

[Thousand cups not drunk: immune to the side effects of alcohol, drinking alcohol is like drinking water. 】

The check-in clicked casually sent a nice little skill.

Makoto Higashino poured a large glass of whiskey directly and drank it all in one gulp.

Sure enough, 813, except for the taste of wine, there is nothing special to feel.

Drain a large glass of whiskey, 43 proof spirits, at least two hundred milliliters.

However, Makoto Higashino's face was not red at all.

"Little brother, if you can do it in front of your big sister, you will lose face!"

Belmore couldn't help but laugh.

I immediately felt that Makoto Higashino, who was only 18 years old, wanted to pretend to be an adult drinking, which was particularly cute.

"To clarify, I'm not small!"

Makoto Higashino clinked glasses with her lightly, and drank it all in one gulp.

Even the mute bartender showed a surprised expression.

These two cups go down, it is almost a pound.

"Really? How did I not see it? "

Belmore laughed wildly.

Mature big sister, always especially good at driving.

"By the way, the boss is very satisfied with your mission."

"Mastering the Kiben family is equivalent to opening up the organization of maritime smuggling around the world."

"This is a reward for you!"

She taps on her phone.

The next second, Makoto Higashino's phone lit up and received an email address.

"Starting today, the boss will give you orders directly."

"Also!"

Boom!

A small square box of metal was placed in front of Makoto Higashino.

"It's an extra reward, the latest mysterious poison developed by the organization can silently kill anyone."

"And on the corpse after the fact, even the most sophisticated forensic doctor cannot detect the drug ingredients."

Belmore's brows furrowed slightly, as if he was a little disgusted, and did not want to touch this kind of thing too much.

One grab pushed the whole box of aptx4869 in front of him.

Mysterious poison?

It's more of a silver bullet generator!

Very low chance of killing enemies, extremely high chance of producing enemies.

It's simply creating opponents for the organization!

"Thank you boss for appreciating!"

Makoto Higashino said casually and accepted the box of medicine.

"By the way, Jian Nanchun, I'm curious, how did you kill the eight members of the Qiben family?"

Belmore got closer and closer, and the last sentence, almost close to his ear, asked with a breath.

"It's a secret!" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“a.secret.makes.a.man.man"

Makoto Higashino put a finger against her lips and made a boo gesture.

"You..."

"Haha (aeai) ha... You're so much fun! "

Belmore laughed

In the next second, she leaned on his shoulder with a charming look and said seductively, "I like funny men!" "

......

Hilton Hotel in Shinjuku, Penthouse Deluxe Suite.

Messy bed, empty.

Makoto Higashino and Belmod, two people sitting on a carpet with their backs against floor-to-ceiling windows, see a neon-lit Tokyo night view outside the window.

"Well, I didn't say anything wrong, did I?"

Makoto Higashino's eyes are clear, like the saint in the allusion, the Buddha in the scriptures.

Even if the enchanting women around him were tempted to the extreme, he was still indifferent.

Now, it's Sage Time!

"People are small ghosts big (homophony)!"

Belmore giggled.

The appearance and figure of the twenties have the experience and mind of more than forty years old.

Even Makoto Higashino had to admit that a woman like Sister Bei could not be grasped by him.

"By the way, you still haven't told me your secret."

"How the hell did you get the job done?"

"Overnight, eight people died in the Qiben family, but not only were you not suspected by the police, but you became their hero, and you even received a commendation from the police director!"

Mentioning Makoto Higashino's record, Belmore had a deep sense of powerlessness.

They were all members of a criminal organization that did the bad things that Gatling shot for half an hour.

However, when he arrived at Makoto Higashino, he became a national hero and a savior of the police.

While killing people for the organization, he can also make meritorious contributions to the Metropolitan Police Department.

One fish and two eats, and the benefits are all earned!

"The Kiben family is originally a powder keg, even without me, it will explode on its own."

"All I did was add fuel to the fire and make the explosion come earlier and more violently."

Makoto Higashino spoke calmly and told the details of that moment.

The Kiben family does have contradictions that are difficult to reconcile, and it is indeed a powder keg.

It's just that the real fuse is not him, but Edogawa Conan!

As long as you walk around with the head of that glasses imp, all the contradictions of the Qiben family will quickly intensify, and a murder case will directly break out.

What Makoto Higashino did was, at best, a catalyst that made the explosion more violent and complete.

"You..."

"It's really scary!"

Belmore's face changed slightly, and it took a long time before he spoke.

"No matter how terrible something is, it's not as good as my sister's waist!"

Makoto Higashino grabbed Belmod's waist and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window more than two hundred meters in the air.