Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

He has also done the most outrageous things. According to the informant's feedback, when all the members of the first search team were very busy, he still kept close to the police flower.

At this moment, it was the same again, peeping at the organization member Keir next to him.

Beautiful, it must be admitted that as the head of the Japanese radio station, the appearance and figure are very good, coupled with a mature taste, it is most attractive to boys of just developing age.

"Ding dong————!"

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket made a sound, and the song "Seven Children" came to mind. Ireland frowned and took out the phone from his pocket.

The mobile phone number dedicated to the organization, the contact number is a one-time empty number, but the only person who can contact this number is Pisco.

It should be the two snipers from the action team who got in touch and need to take over by themselves.

"Okay, I have other things to do now, I'll leave this one to you for the time being, and help arrange it, understand?"

Ireland stood up, picked up the leather jacket next to him and put it on directly, talking while preparing to go out to answer the phone.

The investigation of public students has also ended.

"Enn, leave it to me."

Hearing the boy's promised words, Ireland had already walked to the door, opened the door and stepped out of the room. At the last moment of closing the door, his hand slowed down half a beat.

I saw Mori still looking at Rena Minzumu.

A stern look appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Get on the phone and start talking to Pisco.

"Ireland, absinthe will come to Neon tonight, and you will be under her management for the time being, responsible for rescuing Gin, and about Cohen and Chianti will also hand over absinthe."

On the other side of the phone, the voice was old and twilight, without momentum or vitality.

After speaking, he quickly hung up.

No more time was left for Ireland to inquire, or to provide better ideas.

"Beep beep..."

The phone hangs up.

Staring blankly at the phone, Ireland's eyes glowed dangerously.

I have already thought of how to help Pisco regain control of the plan of the Neon branch, even abandoning the gin, suppressing the absinthe that has not yet arrived, and commanding Cohen and Chianti.

As long as he takes over the action team, he can nominate the finance team and let the most respected Pisco take over.

Why……

The result of waiting is to obey the absinthe's dispatch?

Chapter 89. Position

He's old, he's old, he's old.

A voice kept echoing in the heart of Ireland who was almost insane at the moment.

"Snapped----!"

The mobile phone fell to the ground and was crushed by one foot.

With a cold and ferocious face, and eyes full of killing intent, Ireland disappeared into the darkness step by step.

……

On the other side, on the silver and white Ferrari.

Gongsheng held a fruit plate of strawberries, sat in the driver's seat and ate them, chewing with his mouth full, like a groundhog eating corn.

In the co-pilot position, Rena Minzumu took off her baseball cap and held a contract from Tedan High School.

The hired position is not a teacher, but a clerk of Didan High School, the job is not clear for the time being.

Through Ireland's temptations and Gongsheng's cover-up, it can be determined that the two are not fellow travelers, and Gongsheng is not a member of the organization.

The most likely possibility is that Gongsheng was once attached to Ireland to obtain certain profit resources, or it may be that family members were involved in gambling debts and drugs, and were forced to get involved.

"Cuckoo--"

There was a sound of squeezing while eating, juice overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he hurriedly wiped his mouth with the tissue paper in the car.

"Cuckoo--"

He stuffed all the strawberries in his mouth again and chewed them.

Keir withdrew the contract, put on his seat belt, and looked sideways out of the car window. It was raining lightly and the ground was full of water.

This is the streets of Shinjuku, and occasionally some women wearing sparse fabrics can be seen passing by, and they will put some small lace cards into the gaps in the car windows.

Being idle and bored, Rena Mizumura pressed down on the car window and held a stack of wet and limp cards in her hands. After soaking in the rain, the bad quality cards would be shredded.

Overwhelming hormonal smells, or strong bad perfume smells.

Because she is the host of Nichimai Radio, Rena Mizumu knows everything in this circle, including the issue of cosmetics.

Be able to distinguish whether a female star is using high-quality or low-quality, and is using the latest brand.