Conan: I am the murderer

Waking up early in the morning, Gin Jiu was in a bad mood.

He lay on sick chuáng for three days because of a bad cold!

Vodka looked him in the eye and almost thought he was terminally ill.

Shame.

Since Gin Jiu's hands began to get blood, his extraordinary physical fitness made him never catch a cold.

If it weren't for that smelly boy "irrigating" him with water.

It also made him blow in the cold wind for a whole hour.

How could he, a feared killer, catch a cold?!

"Since you haven't caught a cold for a long time, your body has a serious shortage of antibodies against the flu virus, so you need to rest for a few days."

The doctor in the organization examined the ginjiu and left such a conclusion that looked like a gǎo matter.

Then, Gin Shu discovers that he is really terminally ill!

Because, colds can only be cured by themselves!

Medication is nothing more than symptom relief.

So the gin wine lay in a daze for three days.

The only thing that made him feel better was that yesterday afternoon, he received news that Akemi Miyano had begun to carry out the robbery plan.

The organization raised her, just to stabilize Shirley.

Hey, that woman who can't do anything well, really dares to rob the bank.

Thinking of the depressed expression on Kotoizumi's face when he heard that Akemi Miyano was arrested for robbery, Gin Jiu's heart felt a burst of joy.

Hmph, smelly boy, don't you want that woman, there is a kind of you go to the police station to rob people!

As a result, that night, someone told him that Akemi Miyano had successfully robbed!

That ordinary woman, unexpectedly succeeded?

Although Gin Jiu felt a little incredible, his heart was getting happier and happier.

It worked, that's better.

A billion yuan is not a small amount.

He was worried that his car was broken by Furu Quanichi last time, broke the window, and had no funds to repair it...

Ahem.

Although there was a traitor in the woman's three-person group, the roll ran away.

However, they had already sent their eyes to the traitor, just waiting for the moment.

Wait to lure that smelly boy out, let him provoke the police, and send him to death.

At that time, they took the money and fed her AP or something.

Then hand the woman over to the police.

Anyway, that kind of medicine can't find traces, and it's highly toxic, and then take the opportunity to spread some news.

In this way, others will think that the police interrogation forced the woman to death.

And Shirley will also be more loyal to the organization with the police who killed her sister.

Three birds with one stone, it's wonderful.

Moreover, his cold has gradually healed.

It's so good!

The night before, Gin Jiu was content to fall asleep with beautiful fantasies.

As a result, the next morning, I was woken up.

Gin Jiu looked at his watch, it was only seven thirty.

It's half an hour before work time.

Feel out the pistol.

"Big brother, that woman was abducted."

Although it's bad news.

But Vodka saw that the gin wine whose face had returned to a grim appearance, and his mood was much better.

"Didn't you say that someone has been sent to keep an eye on it?"

"How did you get abducted so easily?!"

Gin Jiu did not expect that which guy who did not have long eyes would dare to kidnap the people of their organization.

"Who is the person who abducted her, have you found out?"

"It's just... That person..."

"Who?"

Gin felt that vodka was a bit distracted and seemed to be avoiding something.

Could it be that this guy is a traitor?!!!

Well, you bushy-eyed vodka, even rebelled!!

"It's just... That high school student..."

Just as Gin Jiu was about to pull out his gun, Vodka said a few words with some fear.

He still remembered his eldest brother's embarrassed appearance that day, so he didn't dare to pretend to Gu Quanyi in front of Gin Wine.

And Gin Jiu had previously prevented him from leaking the events of that day.

That's why vodka is so careful, for fear of making gin angry.

"That kid, how do you know where she is?"

Well, Gin is angry, very angry.

The hand holding the gun also tightened a little.

"For this question ... We don't understand either," Vodka shook his head, a little dazed in his eyes.

"In the past few days, that high school student has no contact with Akemi Miyano at all, and there is no phone contact."

"But this morning, that kid suddenly appeared and took Akemi Miyano with him."

"Our people were ready to do it at that time, but they didn't expect to lose people all of a sudden."

"Finally..."

Vodka looked at the increasingly cold gin wine and spoke: "Finally, we found out that Akemi Miyano was brought to the house by him. "

So, are we going to mess with that guy?

Vodka had a questioning look in his eyes.

"You can't handle this little problem..."

Gin Jiu quickly calmed down and began to think about countermeasures.

"Where is that kid now?"

Vodka: "I went to school, Didan High School, second year class B." "

Gin wine: "..."

If you kidnap someone and go to school, this kid's heart is big enough.

I really don't take their organization seriously.

"Take this opportunity to transfer the traitor and the money to the kid's house, and then report it to the police, saying that he is behind the scenes."

Gin Jiu quickly thought of this trick.

Although a billion yen flew, it was a little heartache.

But the more money, the longer the kid will stay in jail.

No loss!

However, Gin Jiu noticed that Vodka's face became melancholy again.

It's like I'm afraid of something.

Vodka, you thick-eyed guy, really rebelled!

How to report a situation is so time-consuming.

"Big brother, big brother, that high school student, he, he has reported the traitor..."

Vodka did not dare to look at the face of the ginjiu, "Just as he went to school, our eyes saw that the hiding place where the traitor was located had been surrounded by the police." "

"So we guess it's very likely that it was his whistleblowing call..."

After speaking, vodka saw Gin Jiu take out a gun.

Frightened, he quickly ran out of the ginjiu room.

Snap -

The pistol was smashed to the ground.

Gin Jiu sat back on the chuáng, his head hurt a little, a little dizzy.

That smelly boy, how not to play cards according to common sense.

People are gone, money is gone.

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At this very moment,

Knock knock knock -

There was a knock on the door.

Looking at the person who walked into his room, Gin Jiu's head hurt even more.

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PS: In recent chapters, the author has been a little self-indulgent, guys...

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