Section 239

But vodka is too good. Instead of wasting time here with vodka, it is better to go home and sleep.

"Aqinjiu has been in a bit of a slump recently." Gachen frowned, "If it were you before, you would have found a mission to do."

"I've finished all the tasks, and I'm a little tired." Gin explained casually, "What's wrong? Is there any task you need my help with?"

"Well, the bomb has been obtained." Gachen said, "Come over and make arrangements.

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, as if he couldn't figure out how Galliano was able to collect intelligence, arrange a plan, and successfully get the bomb in such a short period of time.

"Okay."" The cold temperament around Gin loosened a little.

He got up from the bed, quickly fixed his silver hair, and put on a black windbreaker and a short hat.

Life without a task is a kind of torture for him, and he cannot adapt to it.

Even when I was lying in bed, I was thinking about how to grow the organization.

"You can come directly." Gachen said, "I sent you an email.

After a while, a taxi arrived.

Gin came down from above with an indifferent expression.

"Hey, you haven't paid yet!" the taxi driver shouted, lowering the window.

"Huh?!" Gin glanced at the other party coldly.

The taxi driver was immediately stunned. That indifferent look... He had seen it on a little boy before, as if he had killed a hundred or a thousand people.

Rhodium Han Tuoma ⒌ 3 long 0 <79.126 And this man’s eyes are very similar to that little boy. Very similar...

Forget it, when will we taxi drivers stand up in Miwa Town? ! !

The taxi driver stepped on the accelerator and left.

Jiachen watched Gin walking over alone with his pocket in his pocket.

I don't know if it's because of Tsuburaya's absence of vodka, but he always feels that Gin's presence has a sad smell, as if he has been abandoned by the whole world.

"How did you get here by taxi?" Gachen frowned.

"Vodka didn't answer the phone." Gin took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, "I guess he fell asleep. Where is the bomb?"

"It has already hit the car." Gachen said, "I'll leave this to you."

"Hmm..." Gin nodded and took a deep breath of the cigarette, but not yet inhaled.

His stomach growled, and the cigarette in Gin's hand was slightly deformed.

"You haven't eaten?" Gachen looked at the time and saw that it was already evening.

"Not yet..." Gin began to think about eating the lunch box from the convenience store.

"You're not thinking about eating a lunch box from a convenience store, are you?" Gachen asked.

Gin didn't answer, his face was a little gloomy.

There was nothing he could do. He had always adhered to one principle, that is, the organization was his home.

So even though I have a lot of salary and shares in the former Sijing Group, it is not enough to invest in the organization.

The point is, Gin never asked the gentleman for money.

"I'm going home in a while, and I happen to have some food, so I can heat it up for you..." Gachen looked at Ginjiu's lonely appearance and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, "Forget it, come eat outside with me later. ”

After Gin Police glanced at Galliano, whose expression was cold and devoid of any human emotion, he put out the finished cigarette butt in his smoking bag.

Originally, he wanted to finish the task before eating.

But as the saying goes... everything comes.

It's better to eat first.

After eating, Jiachen drove Ginjiu to Shi Kaobing and started to complete the task.

I went home, took off my disguise, and took a shower.

After changing his clothes, he picked up the food he bought at the restaurant and headed towards the hospital.

At this time, everyone in the ward was discussing the disciples' message.

Suddenly there was a bang...dong...dong knock on the door.

Listening to the calm and regular knocking on the door, Xiao Ai ran over with small steps and stood up on tiptoes to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a man wearing black clothes with an indifferent expression.

"What did you buy?" Haiyuan Ai stood up on her toes again and looked at Jiachen's bag...

"It's delicious." Jiachen stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiao Ai's head, "It has your favorite dessert."

"Gachen..."

"Gacheng Gege..."

Everyone also said hello after seeing Jiachen.

"Brother Gachen, do you have any clues?" Officer Mumu asked with a serious face.

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After their discussion all afternoon, they found that... they did not come up with any useful clues.

"That's not true..." Gachen shook his head.

It's not appropriate to say Moritani Teiji's name directly now.

He had just taken away all the bombs, when he said...the bombs were not found.

Suspicion will soon be pinned on him.

Officer Megure's expression darkened for a moment, but he cheered up again.

"I brought you food, eat it while it's hot." Jiachen put the handbag on the table.

"Thank you Gachen Gege..." Conan opened the handbag with a smile and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Gachen Gege, how did you find the bomb at that time?"

He knew that Jiachen's observation skills were extremely good, but he still wanted to hear the process.

"Guess." Jiachen glanced at Conan.

Conan: "..

What... Just say so if you don't want to get involved in such a dangerous case again.

I have to make some guesses to dispel my curiosity.

So arrogant...

"Okay, 8*60⑦三8045免费褑; , let's eat quickly." Mouri Kogoro rubbed his stomach, "I haven't eaten at noon, but I'm a little hungry now."

Gachen nodded and opened Conan's hand holding the bag.

Then he took out the lunch box from inside and scattered them one by one...

At this time, only Officer Megure, Mouri Kogoro, Conan, and Xiao Ai were left in the ward.

The Young Detective Team has returned home, while Officer Shiratori is at the Metropolitan Police Department investigating clues about Kudo Shinichi's former partner.

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"I brought quite a lot of food." Gachen said, "Call Xiaolan and ask her to come over and eat."

"That's right..." Mouri Kogoro nodded, "Just in time to tell Xiaolan not to cook at night.

After that, make a call...

"Dudu...dudu..."

After a while, there was a message on the other end of the phone, but no one answered.

"Huh?" Mouri Kogoro paused while eating. Lan would not refuse to answer his call.

Conan also had a bad feeling when he heard the voice on the phone, and hurriedly picked up the phone and dialed a familiar number.

"Dudu...dudu..."

Still showing no answer.

"Is there something wrong with Sister Xiaolan?" Conan said with some uncertainty.

"Yes, I almost forgot." Mouri Kogoro patted his forehead, "Xiaolan said that she planned to visit you today to see if you are cured. Didn't you bring your mobile phone?"

Hui Yuan Ai raised her eyebrows slightly, a woman's sixth sense told her...

Things are not that simple.

Jingle bell...jingle bell..

At this moment, Conan's phone rang again.

"Okay, okay." The criminal's voice came again on the other end of the phone, "I didn't expect you to find all five bombs.

There was a little anger in his voice, and maybe the other party didn't expect that the police could find the bomb so quickly.

Not even Kudo Shinichi showed up!

"Hmph! We have seen through a young man like you a long time ago." Mouri Kogoro said into the phone, "It's not too late to surrender now, otherwise we will catch you sooner or later."