After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck

After that conversation, there were no other words between the two of them, and the four words of mutual respect continued until the two left the building.

The cool wind blowing head-on makes people realize that the spring night is still a little cold, and it also makes Matsuda Jinping, who was temporarily wrapped in the atmosphere, wake up instantly.

Come out like that.

Rao is not very familiar with the relationship between men and women, and he also found that his speech was inappropriate.

Don't take it to heart, miss."

It's late, let's go back first."

Gentle and peaceful words, invisible and transparent barriers.

Because I don't care, it doesn't matter.

What I wanted to say twirled twice on the tip of my tongue, and finally changed it into a sentence, "Okay, let's go back."

On the way, except for the sound of the normal driving of the vehicle, the two did not talk much.

The solemnity of a court trial filled the living room.

"How is it?" Hagihara Kenji looked at his friend.

Seeing his dejected state, Hagihara Kenji was inexplicably relieved.

Matsuda Jinhei smacked his tongue, and the dark blue tie was torn apart violently.

Irritability anyone can see.

He stared at the shadow on the ground and said, "For a moment, I felt that I was alone, but it felt wrong from the back. It was like a transparent barrier. I could see it, but I couldn't touch it."

After he finished speaking, he sighed, scratched his hair, and then continued: "But it's alright, let's just leave it like this for the time being, after all, it's just my personal feeling, and I can't impose it on others. Focus on the case."

"Is the case complicated?" Hagihara Kenji wisely stopped talking about Kurosawa Yuki, and turned the topic to the smuggling case.

Matsuda Jinping nunuzui towards his friend, motioning him not to occupy the sofa alone, "I can't tell you the specifics, you understand."

Hagihara Kenji moved a little bit to his friend, and asked with a face, "Nonsense, can I not be clear about the principle of confidentiality?"

"It is very involved. I suspect that this case will be taken over by the police later, so I want to take advantage of the time to investigate more points, so that I don't have to be so passive when I investigate later."

When it comes to the public security, Hagihara Kenji frowned. After all, the neighbor's Miss Kurosawa is also a public security, and suddenly he had a new conjecture in his mind, "You are approaching Miss Kurosawa, there is no such thing as The reason?"

He squinted and looked strange.

Kojinpei is not trying to use Miss Kurosawa...

He looked at Hagihara Kenji with disgust, didn't expect the friendship of many years to be like this? ?

Unbelievable!

"I'm just guessing!"

"Then keep guessing, I'm going to work, bye!!"

Matsuda Jinhei said, three steps and two steps, and then slammed the door shut.

At this time, Amamiya Qianxue, who was supposed to be at home, changed into a set of black sportswear that was easy to move, and left the apartment in the dark of night.

The hood of the sportswear covered the upper half of her face, making it difficult to see her appearance.

Like an ordinary night runner, she jogged, crossing two streets, and then to a park.

Stopped on a park bench at the end, resting his breath, still holding a bottle of mineral water just bought from the vending machine.

It can be said that it is no different from ordinary night runners.

The dim yellow street lamp lengthened her shadow, and a figure wearing a long skirt came in a flash.

The long dark blue hair is loosely scattered on the shoulders, the eyebrows are lowered, the facial features are exquisite and picturesque, and the pair of golden eyes are like flowers and autumn water.

Of course, character and eccentricity are also proportional to appearance.

"Yuki is so cold." The visitor sat on the bench, half-faced.

Amamiya Qianxue was too lazy to pay attention to him, "That batch of goods is currently being searched for a lesson, and the public security will not take over for the time being."

The words were so soft that only the two of them could hear them.

"Oh, then what are you going to do? Military orders are not so easy to make." The visitor raised his eyebrows and seemed not to care that much.

troubles.

A sneer came from the person's throat, "You really hate him."

"Well, let's not mention him. But I have a message to tell you clearly, Rum is very dissatisfied with your first mission." The golden eyes revealed A little smile.

Amamiya Qianxue squinted at the people around her, "I know, because the Ophelia blew up. But why did you tip me about this?"

"Because I like Yuki." The people around him answered in the affirmative.

Amamiya Qianxue rolled her eyes, "Hehe, tell the ghost."

"What I said is true, if Yuki wants to consider staying with me, in that case it's easy for Rum to say, and I will deal with the pervert of Sutern without leaving a trace."

"Cointreau, don't talk nonsense about some things." She said with a cold face.

The man known as Cointreau squinted and smiled, "Alright, alright, Yuuki is so serious, she can even take jokes seriously."

"It's getting late, give me the stuff, I'm going back to bed."

Amamiya Qianxue said, stretched out her hand and motioned to Cointreau to give her things quickly.

"Huh?? It's hard to see you once, I want to chat with Yuki."

"Don't use it if you don't know pseudophonics, it's hard to hear." The corner of Amamiya Qianxue's mouth twitched.

"Okay, okay, here it is, save it for you." Cointreau put the things in his hand into Qianxue Amemiya's hand.

"I'm leaving."

Amamiya Qianxue stood up after speaking, and yawned, she seemed extremely sleepy, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Cointreau on the bench stood up and said softly, "Who is that person who is having dinner with Yuki today? Yuki seems to be very special to him."

The voice was very soft, like the night wind.

She said with a cold face: "I hate others to inquire about my private affairs. Next time I do it again, even if you are from Rum, I will still type."

Cointreau smiled and shrugged helplessly, "Okay, okay, my fault." The half-drooping golden eyes seemed to hide a trace of pampering.

On the way back, she turned to a convenience store and walked towards the apartment with a bag of fast food and black coffee.

One hand in his pocket was playing with the small box handed over by Cointreau. It was an anesthesia needle produced by the Ministry of Medicine. .

The goods are taken over by the search class. Tonight, I have to invade the internal network to see who is taking over this matter, but the core storage location is estimated to be protected by strict encryption. It is estimated that those The investigators didn't know either, so they had to check one by one from the vast sea of ​​data.

In the dead of night, Amamiya Chiyuki greeted the security guard at the door, walked into the apartment, stood at the door, she raised her head habitually, from this angle, she could see Matsuda Jinping's room just right window.

It was after midnight, and the lights there were still on, the only lights in the whole building. It is like a lighthouse standing in the vast and boundless deep sea with tumultuous waves, as bright as the bright moon.

She rubbed her temples, took out black coffee, and walked home while drinking.

The investigator who appeared on the computer screen glowing with blue light gave Amamiya Chiyuki a headache because she saw a character who should not have been there.

Jinping Matsuda.

How could he be involved in such a case? ?

Isn't it in the mobile squad? Why was he suddenly transferred to a search class? ?

Is the mobile team willing to let go of their ace? ?

Amamiya Chiyuki didn't believe it, she followed the vine and found Jinping Matsuda's transfer letter, and saw that the applicant's name was Megumi Shisan.

Intuition told her that this matter should be related to herself.

Used to let her rub the tear mole that no longer exists, she picked up a strand of hair, thinking about how Matsuda Jinhei was involved.

After a while, she finally remembered the bomb/bomb that she gave to Matsuda Jinping, there is no other possibility, only this.

Amamiya Chiyuki is extremely regretful.

She shouldn't have given that thing to Matsuda Jinhei, and now let him get involved in such a troublesome matter.

She scratched her hair and was very irritable.

If Sutern is an open-faced, undisguised pervert, then Cointreau is a neuropathy that is secretly secretive and a honey sword.

This time her undercover operation, the contact person with the organization is Cointreau. So, it can be said that this matter is extremely troublesome.

If Matsuda Jinhei is targeted by that smiling tiger, I am afraid it will be very difficult.

No, no time.

She can't wait for the police to take over the case, she has to act in advance and destroy the goods first.

And then I had to take the hot potato from Matsuda Jinping's house, otherwise Cointreau could smell it and come to the door.

Amamiya Qianxue, who originally planned to keep a distance from him after eating, and no longer approach him, now all plans have been overturned and need to be rebuilt.

If the simplest words to sum up what she is going to do now, that is: select the most likely location from the numerous clues, find out the team to check and guard, then sneak in, and finally destroy it The goods, while taking the bombs/bombs and investigation materials from Matsuda Jinhei's house.

It's just that it all has to be fast, and it's a race against time.

After two rest days, she finally locked two places, a warehouse in the port and a building near the police hall.

I originally wanted to invade the surrounding surveillance to investigate these two places, but found that they were blocked by more advanced encryption.

Amemiya Qianxue frowned, who is it? It shouldn't be the Japanese police, they don't know the importance of this matter at all.

Who is blocking you who knows the importance of this shipment? ?

One trouble after another, Qianxue Amamiya couldn't help burying her face in her arms, trouble, really trouble, bad luck, really bad luck.

She took out the hourglass that she hadn't seen for a long time, and the crystal clear blue beating in front of her eyes. Since the last Ophelia incident, it has not increased at all.

That means, the current unfortunate state is still continuing.

Please ask Nanxiong to go back in time and spend a lot of energy, so that 60% of what had been collected was returned to before liberation, and only less than 30% remained. After the Ophelia thing is over, it is still Not back to 50%.

However, the difficulty and trouble of the incident are escalating little by little. She kneaded her forehead, tired, and deep tiredness swept like a wave.

"Hehe..."

She laughed softly, and it was really the same as Saiki Kongsuke said, it's **** difficulty.

She stood among the thorns, and at a glance, she was surrounded by overwhelming waves, and the warm spring sunshine also turned into icy sea water.

At this moment, she seemed to return to a few months ago, when the Ophelia sank, the cold sea water wrapped her, and she was the only one who kept falling in the cold , falling down.

The exhaust fan of the computer was still working "whispering", the sound was blurry and rumbling, and it reached Qianxue Amemiya's ears.

In this haze, the crisp doorbell was like sunlight penetrating the haze, which made Qianxue Amamiya agitated.

She stood up and first looked at herself in front of the mirror, except for her messy hair and pale complexion.

After she connected, she found Matsuda Jinpei standing outside.

"Miss Kurosawa, are you at home?"

The familiar voice made Amamiya Qianxue drop her eyes, unable to continue watching, because it would reveal her emotions.

She took a deep breath and said, "Yes, what's the matter with Mr. Matsuda?"

"When I went out two days ago, the security uncle of the apartment said that you came back very late after you went out for dinner with me, and I didn't see you going out for the next two days. Thinking about it. Did I scare you that day, so I'm here to ask, Miss Kurosawa, are you alright?"

Amamiya Qianxue's lips parted and she couldn't say a word.

Matsuda Jinping, who was standing outside the door, frowned, "Miss Kurosawa, why don't you open the door, Hagi made some beef stew with potatoes, do you want to try it? His craftsmanship is very good. Well, take it as an apology for the stupid thing I said that day."

Amamiya Chiyuki, who had not eaten serious food for two days, opened a crack, she stood at the door and smiled, "This is too troublesome for Mr. Hagihara and Mr. Matsuda, what happened that night I I didn't take it to heart, please don't worry about it, Mr. Matsuda."

"Miss Kurosawa's face looks so bad."

"I'm busy with work, so I'll take over the things. Mr. Matsuda really doesn't need to be so worried about that matter. I accept the apology.

Matsuda Jinping nodded and handed over the things in his hand, "Ms. Kurosawa should pay more attention to her body."

"Well, I will." She nodded slightly, watching the person turn around with a polite smile.

Click

The warm and rising white mist seems to be supporting her, who is constantly falling, little by little.