Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

"The semi-finished product is pretty awesome. It really shocked me just now." Imaguchi said to himself and looked at his hands. To be honest, he had forgotten what he looked like when he was fifteen or sixteen years old. He didn't expect it. There is such a chance to see it again.

As time passed little by little, the effect of the medicine on Imaguchi's heart gradually disappeared, and Imaguchi's heart quickly returned to its original appearance.

Seeing that he was back to his original state, Imaguchi said hello to Uncle Huan and left the laboratory. Looking at Daiquiri who was waiting at the door, Imaguchi gave a kind reminder.

"Uncle Huan should be very busy now. If you want to wait for him, why not come back with some food and wait. You can also help him bring some food back. I guess he won't have time to go to the canteen."

"Is the laboratory very busy now? Didn't the researchers just be identified?" Daiquiri glanced at the laboratory worriedly, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"It's quite busy. There has been new progress just now, so my uncle should be very busy during this period." Imaguchi said a few words to avoid the important points, looked at Daiquiri standing at the door of the laboratory, and then looked at the laboratory Li, "Dai Qili, aren't you Huan Bo's assistant? Why are you outside? Are there other experiments?"

"Well, I'm not from this experimental group. He should have other plans." Daiquiri nodded silently and then said.

There was a trace of doubt in Imaguchi's eyes, but he still nodded, turned and left the laboratory.

After eating for a while in the cafeteria, Imaguchi sat on a chair and started eating. In order to do experiments, he didn't eat anything except breakfast that day.

Although he had just eaten a lot of snacks, the energy had long been digested in the experiment. At this moment, he was so hungry that he felt like he could eat a roast suckling pig.

After finishing a portion of BBQ bibimbap, Imaguchi came to the window again with the plate in hand.

"Please bring me a green pepper shredded pork rice, two steaks, and a spoonful of curry."

"All right."

Imaguchi was holding his own large portion of rice, sitting at the window and eating slowly. With the barbecue bibimbap as a base, he was half full at the moment.

While Imaguchi was eating, he sent a message to Gin, asking him how the investigation was going and whether there was any new progress.

On the other side, Gin and Vodka walked out of the alley. As soon as they got into the car, an explosion suddenly occurred in the alley behind them.

Sitting in the car, Vodka drove while looking at the gin next to him.

"Brother, is the movement a little too big this time?" Vodka asked with some confusion.

Although it is killing rats, in the past, wasn’t it better to keep a low profile when killing rats? Why did there suddenly be a big explosion today? And according to the scope of the explosion just now, it has to be published in the news. Isn’t the eldest brother the most opposed to these things in the past?

Gin had a cruel smile on his face, looking at the fading scenery outside the window and the soaring firelight, he turned around and said.

"It is true that the lower profile is better, but sometimes it is necessary to be high-profile to let them remember. Otherwise, they really think that the organization is so easy to bully, and anyone would dare to run into the organization and become a rat."

"With this explosive bomb here, other organizations probably won't dare to let rats into the organization casually anymore." Vodka said with a smile.

"No, there are enough rats in the organization now. There are quite a few that we know about, and we don't know how many that we don't know!" Gin said, leaning on the back of his chair and closing his eyes.

"Well, brother, why don't you take a nap first? You've been staying up for 24 hours straight. I'll call you when you arrive at your destination in a while." Vodka looked at the tired Gin and said.

"No, just look at it for a while and rest after completing the next task." Gin opened his eyes and sat up, still looking so energetic.

Gin took the cell phone next to him and planned to look at the information on the next mission target, when he saw the text message Imaguchi Kokoro sent him.

Ask him if there are any results from his previous investigation.

Gin asked while typing on his mobile phone: "Vodka, did the person who asked to investigate Okiya Subaru get a message back?"

"I'm back." Vodka said, taking out a file bag from the cabinet in the car and handing it to Gin. Seeing Gin opening the file bag and planning to read it, Vodka asked doubtfully, "But, brother, you told him not to get close to Okiya Subaru and you just investigated his basic information. What's the use of that?"

Even if there is any problem with this information, it cannot be found out. Since he plans to investigate, why not let him check it in more detail? "

"Axin said that he felt that Okiya Subaru was very dangerous and suspected that he had a very special identity and was a member of a certain organization, so he asked me to be careful when investigating.

It would be fine if we were investigating in person, but I don't believe in the abilities of other people. If we try to alert others, it will be more of a loss than a gain. "Gin knows exactly what abilities his subordinates have, so it's okay to let them follow an ordinary person.

But if the other party is really a member of some organization, then letting them do it is tantamount to telling them that they have been suspected and asking them to withdraw quickly.

Vodka nodded understandingly.

Gin looked at the information in his hand and the message Imaguchi sent before. He didn't know what suddenly occurred to him, and his eyes became a little dangerous.

His fingers tapped lightly on the information, and Gin thought quickly in his mind. He felt that this Okiya Subaru should be someone he knew.

It's just that he couldn't tell who the other party was for a while, but he felt very familiar, very familiar. Are they other members of the organization that he has been in contact with before?

Gin thought for a while, looked up at the road outside, and suddenly said: "Vodka, after handling the next task, go directly back to Rice Krispies."

"Yes, brother." Vodka agreed immediately. After finishing speaking, Vodka asked curiously, "Brother, is there any problem?"

"I suspect that Subaru Okiya is an acquaintance of ours. I can't wait to meet him. I hope he won't disappoint me." Gin had a faint murderous intent on his body.

Mihua, Kudo's house, a man came out of the bathroom, wiped the water droplets on his head, and held a mask in his hand. In front of the bathroom mirror, Okiya Subaru, no, Akai Shuichi put the mask back on. , the whole person became the good Mr. Okiya Subaru again.