Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

This is not good news. Although it was expected a long time ago, it is still unacceptable after it is confirmed.

Lin Xiaochen lowered his eyes: "It's good to find a child. Sister Uehara, have you done a physical examination on Takahashi Yu? Is there any other problem with the child?"

"No, except for being weak due to lack of water and hunger, there are no other symptoms on her body, and her mental state is also very good." Uehara Yui sighed, "Maybe Mrs. Kuzuki still has some conscience and didn't abuse the child."

"Humph, maybe he's pretending to make the child obedient and stop struggling." Yamato Gansuke sneered, "What's so clever about that?"

"Zhu Fu went to visit the surrounding residents." Uehara Yui pressed her brows.

"I'll go to the basement to check it out." Yamato Ganzhu walked away and looked back at Lin Xiaochen who was standing there. "Lin, are you going or not?"

"Wait a minute, I'll clean this up first."

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"I'll clean this place up first."

In the room that was open from north to south, Jundu stood outside the pool of blood, holding his cell phone with his head tilted, slowly wiping the blood off his hands.

Zhu Fu Jingguang hung up the phone with the logistics team, walked to Jundu's side and stood waiting for Jundu.

Jun Du quickly glanced at him, then said to the person on the phone: "I'll be back soon? Hokkaido? Let me go there? Okay, I get it, Zhen."

Are you talking to Gin? It seems there is a new mission.

Midorikawa Hikaru thought so, but pretended to be ignorant: "Sir, the logistics personnel will be here soon."

Jundu nodded slightly: "Then go back to the safe house first."

The two got in the car, and Midorikawa Hikaru took the initiative to take on the role of driver.

The vehicle started smoothly. Cointreau supported his head with one hand, blinking his eyes. His long eyelashes were like butterfly wings. However, the butterfly was very tired at this moment, and its fluttering wings seemed to stop dancing at the next moment.

Midorikawa glanced at him out of the corner of his eye. After spending so much time together, he had already figured out Jundu's habits. This was indeed Jundu's behavior before he wanted to fall asleep.

Cointo has had a lot of missions in recent days, most of which are solo missions suddenly arranged by Gin, and he is not allowed to follow. Cointo's non-stop missions also made Midorikawa Hikaru more suspicious - whether the organization is planning another large-scale terrorist activity.

"Lord Jundu."

Midorikawa Hikaru rarely calls him by his code name. Jundu's eyelids twitched and he barely opened them a crack. He said in a tired voice, "What's wrong?"

"You've been exhausted these days. I see that the next tasks are not of high level. I wonder if you can let me do them." Midorikawa Mitsuru spoke carefully, portraying himself as an ambitious person who wanted to get to the top.

This is actually very risky. As long as Jundu starts to be wary of me, his future actions will be restricted.

but--

Cointreau never cares about this.

He pondered for a moment, then nodded almost unnoticeably: "Okay, I'm going to Hokkaido, so you can stay in Tokyo."

"Yes." Midorikawa Hikaru's voice revealed a hint of anticipation, "Did Lord Gin order you to go to Hokkaido?"

"That's about right." Jundu's mouth curled up slightly, as if he was thinking of something happy. "After completing the mission, remember to write a mission report."

"Yes, sir." Midorikawa Mitsuru nodded. He glanced at Jundu, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Jun Du turned his head slightly to look at him, "Just say it if you want to."

"Most of the remaining tasks are team tasks, so the executor column..."

"Fill in yours alone." Jun Du turned his head away again in boredom. "Whoever did the task should fill it in. I don't want to clean up for you..."

His voice gradually faded away, as if he had fallen asleep again.

That means if something goes wrong it can't be blamed on him. Midorikawa Hikaru understood what he meant and felt better.

Without Jundu's constraints, perhaps those mission targets could have been rescued.

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Hokkaido training camp.

"Hey Amuro, your shooting skills are pretty good." A muscular man whistled, "If you are so good, why don't you find an adult with a code name to follow you?"

Amuro Toru smiled slightly, as if he didn't hear the malice in the other party's tone.

It was no longer a secret in the organization that he was driven to Hokkaido by Lord Jundu. The other party said this just to disgust him.

"I can't compare to you, Senior. You are obviously more experienced than me, but you are still here, right? I still have to keep practicing. I have to wait until I have the qualifications like you, Senior, before I am qualified to go find the adults."

"You, huh! What's the use of being good at talking? I want to see how long a person who is rejected by an adult can survive!"

Amuro Toru smiled: "Don't worry about that, Senior. Senior should know the personalities of adults better than I do. Why do you want to be their partner yourself? Don't you want to?"

He deliberately placed emphasis on the word 'senior', his tone indescribably provocative.

"You! You are so brave!" The man raised his fist and was about to hit him.

Toru Amuro's eyes became fierce, he dodged the move by leaning sideways, then quickly threw a hook punch, knocking the man to the ground in a few seconds.

"Senior, you are so careless. Do you need me to help you up?" Amuro Toru smiled and stood two meters away from the man. "Hey, are your eyes uncomfortable? Why do you keep looking at me?"

"You, I won't let you go." The man struggled to get up from the ground, only to feel a numbness in his shoulder. He wanted to raise his hand again but he had no strength.

Toru Amuro looked at him with a smile on his face as he looked at the pain. This trick was taught to him by Haya when he was in the police academy. In his words, it is called: pinching the tendons.

In fact, it is just an ordinary acupuncture point, but for some reason, he always comes up with all kinds of strange and interesting explanations for it.

"It seems that I came at a bad time." The training ground suddenly became quiet. The door was pushed open and a man in a light blue windbreaker walked in. The bright color was out of tune with the entire dim and cold training ground.

Others may not know who he is, but Toru Amuro knows very well that he had just met the person in charge of the Hokkaido training camp not long ago.

"Lord Wei Que." Amuro Toru turned slightly to face him. His attitude was not respectful, but it was ultimately impeccable.

"Yeah, hello, hello." Wei Que always had a smile on his face. He glanced at the muscular man with disgust and said to Amuro Toru, "Come with me."

Toru Amuro smiled provocatively at the muscular man, then followed Weizhao in the long corridor.

"Amuro Toru, you've been here for a few days now, right?" Wei Que said in a natural and calm tone, "Are you used to it?"

"Everything is fine. Thank you for your concern." Amuro smiled with a fake smile, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"I just like your personality." Wei Que slowed down and stopped at the end of the corridor. "Tell me the truth, do you really not hate Cointreau?"

His slender index finger wandered over Toru Amuro's black vest and finally landed on Toru Amuro's collar.

Amuro Toru tensed his muscles and gritted his teeth to suppress his nausea: "What answer do you want from me?"

"I like you, Tou-kun." Wei Que said slowly and slowly, "Your intelligence mission scores are very high. Would you consider joining the intelligence team?"

Amuro Toru smiled and said, "This is something that the adults with code names need to consider."

"A code name is just a matter of time, or do you prefer the action team, so you use this excuse to reject me?" Wei Que's eyes turned cold, and Toru Amuro felt as if he was entangled by a poisonous snake.

"Nothing, sir."

"Haha, then, if Jundu and I both choose you to be our subordinate, who would you choose?" Wei Que took a few steps forward and put his hands on Toru Amuro's shoulders.

Toru Amuro's jaw line is extremely stiff.

Wei Que slowly touched the collar of An Shi Tou's shirt: "Don't be in a hurry to answer, and you don't need to answer."

“Cointreau is coming.”

"I'm waiting for your performance."