Gin and Red Fang are brothers

"..." Qing Chuanchen prostrated himself on the ground, thinking about countermeasures.

... There is no chance of winning head-on, and it seems that there is no routine for outsmarting.It seems that they can only kill time as much as possible, and wait for Conan to call someone over.

"Name." The other party's tone was cold.

"Woo... Edogawa rice cake." Ordinary children should cry when they encounter this kind of situation, but Qing Chuanchen simply let the physiological tears swirl in his eye sockets just now.

The other party frowned slightly.Obviously, this surname did not bring him a sense of familiarity, so it was considered invalid information.

"Oh, the child is crying so hard, Gin, are you just looking at it so coldly?" Bordeaux smiled, and took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it over, "I can't say anything clearly like this, let's just wipe it." Wipe it off."

With a "snap", his wrist was grabbed in mid-air, and Bordeaux saw the warning color of the silver-haired man, so he shrugged and prepared to withdraw his arm——

"……Paper."

"What?" Bordeaux was slightly taken aback.

But Gin obviously didn't have that much patience, he tore the tissue out of the opponent's hand, and rubbed it on Qing Chuanchen's face roughly.

"!" Qing Chuanchen stepped back subconsciously, but was still wiped by the tissue in his big hand.

Pain pain! ...can't take care of children at all!Such a great effort will definitely wipe away more tears!Qing Chuanchen complained wildly in his heart.It feels like my face is going to be scratched.

"Eh..." Bordeaux seemed to want to say something, but finally took it back.

In order to prevent the other party from continuing to do this, Qing Chuanchen held back his tears with dignity.

Gin wiped his face coldly, put the tissue into his pocket casually, and continued to ask in a deep voice, "The identities and names of father and mother."

Bordeaux coughed twice.

Qing Chuanchen followed the script setting and answered: "...Which one are you asking?"

"Which one?!" Vodka couldn't help but say.

"To be precise, there is no answer to who the father is..."

Beretta's "click" sound was clear and threatening, "...you'd better tell the truth." Gin's cold wolf eyes stared at the boy.

"..." Qing Chuanchen's breathing was stagnant, he pretended to be afraid and wanted to bury his face in his arms, but was dragged out by the silver-haired man.

...Sure enough, there is no heart to care for the young at all.

Well, to be precise, this guy has no heart.

"Look at me and answer." The cheap yellow light overhead illuminating the face indistinctly, with low shadows.

"..." Qing Chuanchen knew in his heart that people like them can guess whether the respondent is telling the truth based on facial expressions and body movements... This is why he just wanted to change his posture to reply.

But obviously, the other party didn't give him this chance.

Now in the dungeon, the script is the original, and what I say next is the truth.Qing Chuanchen added a few psychological hints to himself first, and then slowly raised his head and said: "Because I picked it up, so it is considered an adoption... I don't know who my biological parents are."

With a low voice just right, Qing Chuan Chen lowered his head naturally following his emotions, which could somewhat cover his expression.

"..."

"I said, Gin, when did you become so interested in other people's family situation?" Bordeaux spread his hands, "There are more redundant words."

"Shut up, Bordeaux." Gin spit out a low voice from his throat.

"Hmm, are you angry?"

Vodka originally wanted to ask another question about how to deal with this child, but he could also keenly feel that his elder brother was not in a good mood at the moment, so he chose to remain silent and waited for his elder brother to order.

"..." That's great, and it dragged on for a while.

Make a noise! ​​Make a noise!Better fight again!

(It’s not a big deal to watch the excitement) Qing Chuanchen was secretly happy, but on the surface he still looked depressed and scared.

Qin Jiu rubbed the trigger with his fingertips, and then stretched out his other big hand—Qing Chuanchen, who just wanted to be alone and beautiful, was suddenly pulled up again, and in front of him was the silver-haired killer's expressionless face.

The corner of the other party's mouth was curved down, and his sharp eyes looked fierce and indifferent.Only a few traces of gin can be vaguely seen inside.

"..." Qing Chuanchen drooped his eyes, lowered his arms obediently, and made no unnecessary movements.

"What's the matter, Gin? Look familiar?" Bordeaux continued to chatter as if he couldn't feel the annoyance of gin, "Oh, that's right, turquoise green eyes—such a beautiful color... It's really rare."

Before Bordeaux could finish his sentence, the air suddenly stagnated, and the cold murderous aura spread in this narrow area, causing Vodka to flinch unconsciously.

"...Don't test my patience. Bordeaux." Gin's gun had already turned its direction, and the real killing intent emerged, "Do you want to die very much?"

"What I'm telling you is the truth," Bordeaux still said leisurely, facing the black muzzle of the gun, "Did you mention something that made you uncomfortable? Obviously I did it by myself, and it's okay to recall the past occasionally Something's wrong."

He smiled and said, "Hey, let me tell you, it's impossible for such a similar appearance to have nothing to do with it."

"--What do you want to say?" Gin frowned in annoyance, his voice was menacing, "Don't beat around the bush here, Bordeaux."

Before Bordeaux can reply, a familiar female voice has been inserted from the other side: "—I'm going to be angry if I treat my child like this."

!Sharon -!Qing Chuanchen instantly stood up.

The woman with blond hair and big waves walked towards this side with slow steps.

Gin narrowed his eyes, then turned to Bordeaux.The brown-haired man spread his hands helplessly: "Hey, don't look at me like that. I contacted her because the organization is the most important thing... She needs to explain this matter."

During the exchange at that time, Sharon told Bordeaux her current contact information by the way. Just when she saw Qing Chuanchen was arrested, Bordeaux secretly contacted Sharon.

"Hmph." Gin snorted coldly, "I didn't expect you to be here, Belmode."

"Take the kids out to play." Sharon pulled back her blond hair, "Okay, give it back to me."

"……"child?Even Gin was slightly startled.

Qing Chuanchen called out just right: "Mom!"

"W-what?!" Vodka was shocked, and his sunglasses slipped down the bridge of his nose in fright.

"..." Qin Jiu still held on to Qing Chuan Chen firmly, without any intention of relaxing, "What do you mean, Belmode."

"Cutie Rice Cake is my adopted son, if he did something..." Sharon hooked her lips into a smile, "May I apologize for him?"

"..." Qin Jiu's eyes were sharp, "This is not what I want to hear."

"Well, what else is there, just to organize the experiment, a replica?" Bordeaux scratched his hair aside, "—anyway, the phone is destroyed, and this kid is no one else, so let go."

Organization-organization-experiment-experiment.

Chewing this word, combined with the boy's appearance, Gin Jiu quickly understood the meaning.

Sharon opened her arms forward: "Come on, Xiaomi Cake."

But the silver-haired killer didn't let go as she thought, instead, he strangled the boy's throat again, his big hands tightened like pliers.

"Ahh——!" Sudden breath was taken away, Qing Chuanchen instinctively grabbed the opponent's hand, but Gin Jiu's well-articulated hand remained motionless.

"What are you doing!" Sharon's forward movement was stopped by the bullet in front of her feet.

Loyal Vodka raised his gun to Bordeaux at the same time.

Faced with such a sudden change, Bordeaux was also stunned.

Under the flickering lights, the expression of the silver-haired killer was dim. He ruthlessly grabbed the young man's neck, feeling the weakening strength of the other party's struggle.

"Stop gin! This is an arrangement from the organization..." Sharon raised her voice, but the silver-haired man ignored it.

"...the ones that are dead," he said slowly, his dark green eyes showing no emotion, "should stay in the ground."

The black coat is the cloak of the god of death, and the dark wind blows with a faint bloody breath.

The silver-haired man made no secret of his killing intent.

"..." Qing Chuanchen tried his best to raise his head and look at Qin Jiu. His turquoise green eyes were bright under the light, which belonged to the clarity and hope of a teenager. He struggled to squeeze out weak words from his throat.

"Cough...do you want to kill me...again..."

This abrupt sentence caused the opponent's tightly clenched hand to pause. Although it was only a moment of stunned, Sharon had already stepped forward with a beautiful roundabout kick during this gap. Some—Qing Chuanchen intensified his struggle to get out of the other party's hands.

"Hiss...Hoo..." Qing Chuanchen, who had regained oxygen, breathed heavily. He sat on the ground with his hands on the ground, feeling the burning pain brought by the air sliding through his throat.

...Gin Jiu, you are so cruel to children, you are not human!Qing Chuanchen didn't dare to touch his neck, he felt that he was about to cry.Next time you have a chance, let you enter the game!

In such a comparison, the Kurosawa array is really great!She is simply an angel on earth——! ! (Kurosawa:?)

...In short, I hope that this series of things will not bring trouble to my future self, so that I don't want to grow up at all (.

There was a noisy sound from the entrance below, and it seemed that many people were coming.Vodka shouted in a low voice: "Brother..."

Qin Jiu clicked his tongue lightly, and his cold eyes swept over the young man on the ground again. Qing Chuanchen was still breathing and coughing non-stop, his body trembling slightly.

"..."

Bordeaux took out several small projectiles and threw them on the ground, emitting white smoke.The vision is blurred——

Qing Chuanchen vaguely heard the sound of something opening, accompanied by the sound of waves.The noise behind and the voice in front were intertwined, unable to be discerned in the white smoke.

"Hands up!" It seemed that the voice of the security guard sounded from behind, and Sharon hugged Qing Chuanchen in her arms.

At this moment, the smoke finally faded, the gin and vodka were gone, and there seemed to be a few containers missing.There were only Sharon who was holding Qing Chuanchen, and Bordeaux who raised his hands in cooperation.

"I surrender myself." Facing the crowd, Bordeaux looked sincere, "I want to steal something while there are few people here."

"Huh?" Conan blurted out, "Obviously there are others—and you did it!"

"Yeah, I've done it." Bordeaux squeezed tears, "The child unconsciously saw my theft, and I was excited..." He wiped his face, "But I didn't want to harm anyone, I just wanted to scare him .”

"Obviously not..." Conan's slightly excited words were suppressed by a tall man's voice behind him.

"This kind of thing should be asked to the on-site personnel." The person looked at Sharon who was holding Qing Chuanchen, "Is that so, Miss?"

"That's right." Sharon nodded naturally.

Qing Chuanchen blinked his eyes, followed by a low "um".

Conan looked at Qing Chuanchen with shock, but at this moment he also knew that no one would believe what he said—and he couldn't say it anymore.

The tall man seemed to be the captain of the security department, and he asked the security to take Bordeaux away.

Sharon, who was walking behind, leaned over and whispered in Qing Chuanchen's ear: "...that guy should also be part of the organization, or he might have bribed him to cooperate."

Qing Chuanchen understood that Bordeaux dared to stay and everything went so smoothly, there must be an inner ghost lurking.So he also cooperated with Sharon to make a gesture that must be theft.

"Be careful. It's not over yet." Sharon pinned back a lock of blond hair. "If he wants to kill you, or something else... he doesn't have to be there in person."

"..." Qing Chuanchen's heart sank.

Yes.Now there are other things.

One is the bomb that does not know where it is being placed now.

The second is hidden on the ship... other members of the organization who obey the command.

The author has something to say: Qing Chuanchen: The law on the protection of minors is too unsound!Only the protection measure of not being able to contact Miss Yuan Bei can't guarantee safety at all, woo woo woo——

Friend's Account: Is it possible... you want to call Kurosawa over and let them battle?

Qing Chuanchen: Ah, no, no, no... Then forget it... It will be easier to die with another cub. _(:з)∠)_

Account of Friends: Oh, I see, so it’s fine when I’m older.

Qingchuan Chen:? ? ?I don't mean that!

=感谢在2021-03-2913:25:19~2021-03-3010:09:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Ye Yu Xiaoxiao, peanut butter blueberry sauce, 1 R Luo;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 66 bottles of looking for old people in Liangcheng; 20 bottles of Qingzhou shallow water;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!