Conan Dressed As Gin

After observing the departments of the organization, Shan Heqing's sense of crisis eased a lot.

Although I don't know how the organization's branches all over the country are, but the headquarters in Neon is like this...

It doesn't feel like you need to worry too much about the foreign branch, especially after the entire Spanish branch was destroyed.

Although Shan Heqing is still wary of BOSS, he no longer has the feeling of awe he had at first.

- No matter how deeply he hides himself, he is only one person.

Even if he had people researched APTX-4869, and APSL2.

Even if he wants to pursue immortality.

He is still alone now.

And what I have to do after coming down for a while is to find a way to find out where Rum and BOSS are.

Shan Heqing looked down at the silver hair draped over his shoulders, with a cold look in his eyes.

After he determined the target, he actively returned to the AA base and asked the BOSS to show his return.

And the boss also readily let him continue to do the task, and Lang did not show up again.

I don't know if he is still investigating his ultimate loyalty, or if it is really calm. The next few months were all trivial and annoying tasks. To sum it up, make money and make money.

Shan Heqing patiently waited for the opportunity.

Since he is a gin, he must have enough patience.

These months, the most intuitive is the change of seasons.

From the hottest summer to the snowy winter.

Shan Heqing also changed from being so hot that he could not wait to take off his super-thick dress to being so cold that he wanted to wear another layer of bulletproof vest in the sweater in his coat.

Although in winter, his big hat, large windbreaker, long boots and must-wear gloves will bring some warmth, but under the thin windbreaker, only relying on a sweater and bulletproof vest, it is still cold and windy.

Part of the warmth felt on the body is actually an illusion caused by the "thickness" brought about by the heaviness of the whole body.

Shan Heqing has changed from "I have to kill the organization in the future" to "I must kill the organization!" If he can say a time limit, it is best to "now! Immediately! Immediately!"

In the future, as long as he doesn't necessarily have to be a killer, he doesn't have to wear so thin in winter and so thick in summer for the convenience of pulling out a gun and moving around.

Especially this black dress.

Be sure to find the rum ASAP!

To say what is the most important festival in winter.

There is only one answer whether neon or planting flowers.

New Years.

Although not the same, the times are all in the earliest months of the year.

On the day of neon, every household cooked soba noodles, turned on the TV, and listened to the red and white singing party.

The children walking on the road cheered because they got lucky money.

The Maori Detective Agency was also very lively.

Uncle Mori hugged the TV and shouted for the appearance of Yoko Okino.

Xiaolan stood at the door and looked forward to her mother's arrival.

Conan made an early excuse to go back to find his father, and then returned to Kudo's house.

As New Year's Eve approached, her husband and son were in Neon again, and Yukiko also rushed over from her busy foreign life.

A family of three is about to reunite.

And a few days before New Year's Eve, the "reasonable" "Okiya Subaru" said that he would also "go home". Currently missing.

On this day, it seems that even those who were in the dark stopped the undercurrent.

Shan Heqing returned to Mihua's stronghold without incident.

Closing the door seemed to shut out the festive atmosphere, and the room was silent.

In this stronghold, although there are all kinds of fitness equipment and training equipment, there is not even a TV.

He couldn't see the special programs on Neon New Year's Eve.

Shan Heqing lowered his head and looked at the steaming bowl of soba noodles in his hand, meaning unknown.

—Even soba noodles are instant food from the vending machine at the door.

Neon vending machines are really full of tricks. Apples, business cards, all kinds of food, and even the little men's night problems are sold.

The vending machine that sells soba and udon noodles will have hot water next to it, and it only takes 30 seconds to give you a bowl of fragrant noodles.

However, he still buys soba noodles from the vending machine during the Chinese New Year, so he should be the only one, right?

Shan Heqing put the noodles on the table, and then put the ham, boiled eggs and lettuce leaves that he brought back together.

There was no one around anyway, so he ate noodles like a neon man according to his memory, and made a sound that sounded delicious.

This is the same feeling as instant noodles. With ham, eggs and lettuce, the taste is amazing.

It doesn't matter if there is no family to spend with, anyway, he is used to being alone. Whether it's gin or Shan Heqing.

It doesn't matter if there is no TV, anyway, he just wants to feel the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year.

At times like this, a steaming bowl of noodles is enough.

Shan Heqing was satisfied.

The author has something to say: I code words while watching the news broadcast.

There is no inspiration, the stomach is hungry. Moods are complicated.

After being stuck for a whole day, another short gentleman finally came out. I've had a heartache for hours. It is said that the chest muscles are tired and have to hurry to move.

PS: It is the second day, and this chapter has been completed.

God knows the tangled qwq list will not end until next Wednesday, that is, it still needs to write about 30,000 to end it. If I dare not finish writing the word count during the list period, and I still finish the mark, I will wait to die miserably.

But the number of words with the finale is more than 10,000 at most.

So now I can't write the ending, I can't write the extra story, I can't finish it, and I can't not update it.

==I need to rack my brains to come up with some inspiration and plot. Maybe the updates in these two days will be out of standard, but I will try my best...