Gin and Red Fang are brothers

Kudo Shinichi is worthy of being a famous detective. The poisoning case on the airship produced a complete set of evidence, and involved a murder and drug trafficking gang in one fell swoop, which provided great convenience for the police and was widely reported by the news.

The popularity has not dissipated for several months, and as the number of cases he solves increases, he becomes more famous.

——As for his matter, because there was no evidence, Qing Chuanchen could not be reported when he got off the airship.

However, the boy with royal blue eyes did not intend to give up. Although he would pretend to avoid the edge when meeting him on the surface, he was actually investigating him secretly.

After Qing Chuanchen commutes to and from get off work, he can often find neat gadgets, such as bugs, in his briefcase and the soles of his shoes.

Qing Chuanchen: "..." So where did this kid get so many things!

And, let me tell you, this is also illegal for a policeman!

So happily reported Kudo Shinichi in reverse.

Qing Chuanchen also deliberately took a detour to go downstairs to see him. When he saw Shinichi who was sitting inside with a dazed face being criticized and educated, he smiled and waved his hands leisurely outside to say hello.

Shinichi: "..." Damn it!

However, the Metropolitan Police Department knows Kudo Shinichi, so the criticism and education is only of a popular science nature. They feel that he is young and ignorant, but there are no major events and records.

However, Kudo Shinichi felt that he was being blackmailed by Qingchuan, and he was still very aggrieved. The moment he walked out of the police station and rubbed shoulders with Qingchuan Chen, he gritted his teeth and said: "...the evidence will be found one day, and you will be caught. .”

"Hi." Qing Chuanchen replied with a smile, complaining in his heart that it is true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, so directly confronting the "evil forces" head-on?

In the end, I still couldn't help but reminded: "Facing the evil forces in your heart that have not been caught, it's best to keep a low profile and search secretly, so as not to be discovered."

...Otherwise, if it is a real member of the organization, they will probably solve the other party secretly.

The boy with sapphire blue eyes was slightly taken aback, but he seemed to have misunderstood what he meant, thinking that Qing Chuanchen was mocking him.He straightened the corner of his mouth and stared at Qing Chuanchen with shining eyes: "Next time, I will definitely arrest you." Then he left here at a faster pace.

Qing Chuanchen: "?" Have you misunderstood something, little brother?

——I always feel that the conversation between the two is getting more and more out of the same channel!

My identity is probably getting darker and darker in the eyes of the other party... (Vicissitudes of cigarettes.jpg)

Damn it, it's all your fault Akai! (Akai:?)

...Ah, but the reason, it should be the fault of the account of friends.Qing Chuanchen recalled the book on the source of all evil.

Since the soul exchange with the little white cat last time, the book of friends seems to have stayed in the winery hope school world, or more precisely... in the hands of Kurosawa.

In my mind, I can still remember the sentence under the cold voice of You Shunran——

【Wait for me to find you】.

Will the other party pass through?

A bit of vague anticipation and worry.

I feel that the Book of Friends... is not reliable, loyal to the owner who persecutes it and the person who wrote the name.

Recalling those chaotic daily life, Qing Chuanchen couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

——Forget it, I don’t think so much anymore.

It's a rare holiday, my original purpose is to go shopping in the supermarket!Cucumber potato chips, meat floss and seaweed rolls, fat house happy water, all beckoning to themselves!

Thinking of this, Qing Chuanchen raised the corners of his mouth happily, and his steps became lighter.There happened to be a green light ahead, just as Qing Chuan Chen was about to take a step, a black car rushed over from the corner!

"!"

Qing Chuanchen took two steps back subconsciously, the wind from the speeding black car lifted the hem of his clothes, and the dust almost blinded his eyes.

——Running a red light so arrogantly! ?

He quickly looked over, already planning to remember the other party's license plate number in his mind and use it for fine records.

There was a faint touch of silver in his sight.

Uh... well, take back the foreword.

Wouldn't it be a piano bar...?Didn't he even drive his classic Porsche?

No wonder it drives so fast.

I don’t know if there are surveillance cameras here. If there are, I have to go to the background to clear the records when I go to work tomorrow...

Complaining in his heart, Qing Chuanchen continued to walk, intending to cross the road to the other side of the street.However, before he even lifted his foot, what surprised him was that the black car turned back again!

"!?" Why did you come back again? ?

Even going backwards...!Fortunately, there are fewer vehicles on this road.

Come to deliver results?

Qing Chuan Chen black line, but when he saw the vehicle parked in front of him, his expression froze again.

From the opened window of the co-pilot, one could see the silver-haired killer's indifferent expression: "Get in the car." He spit out command-like words.

"??"

Doubts arose in his heart, but on the surface he still didn't dare to say anything, Qing Chuanchen obeyed the order obediently, opened the back door and got into the car.

Sitting in the back seat was another man with a mustache on his chin. He raised his eyes and made eye contact with Qing Chuanchen, but soon separated.

—Scotland.

Although the two did know each other, furthermore, they both knew each other's true identity.But in the eyes of the organizers, it should belong to the first meeting.

So the two of them tacitly didn't say much, acting like strangers who didn't know each other, and didn't communicate with each other.

Vodka drove in silence as always, doing his own job well, without any extra doubts.

After the silver-haired killer let him get into the car, he continued to doze off without saying anything more.

"...Well, may I ask..." Qing Chuanchen decided to ask after feeling the oppressive silence in the car, not knowing what he was being pulled here for.

"Mission." Gin crossed his hands, without looking back at all, "That idiot Tejira, after revealing his identity, dared not show his face this time to escape." The corners of his mouth curled up in a cold arc, "—that Just, never show up."

The man was ruthlessly sentenced to death.

"..." The somewhat familiar code name... ah, it's the identity I leaked for transmission.

Qing Chuanchen used the information given to his members by the organization to secretly disclose information to the three members of the counterfeit wine and whiskey group selectively and at different times, so that they could contact the forces behind them and use a third party to block and punish them.

This time I mentioned it in front of myself...couldn't it be because I discovered my identity as a second or fifth son?Qing Chuanchen's heart tightened, and then he quickly reacted——

If he was really sure that it was him, then it was impossible for Qin Jiu to still have this attitude towards him, and it would be almost as if he would be shot and killed on the spot...

"So...?" Seeing that the other party didn't continue, Qing Chuanchen asked tentatively.

"The task time is tight, and I don't have time to notify you. You will replace his work."

"...??" Qing Chuanchen was taken aback, "Ah? This, I'm not suitable, right now I'm..."

Although today is a holiday wearing casual clothes, if I go on a mission as a member of the organization, and they see me in police uniform again in the future, wouldn't it be——

As for the fact that he organized an undercover agent to sneak into the Metropolitan Police Department, it should be kept secret.

Qing Chuanchen didn't spit out the second half of the sentence, but the wine of gin was already clear.He sneered: "Those who are alive can't speak, and those who shouldn't know...have no chance to speak again."

"..."

"If there are mice in here..." The dark green gin glanced at Scotland in the back seat from the rearview mirror, with a sense of oppression pouring down.

Scotland smiled slightly, showing a gentle expression: "Don't worry." He didn't feel guilty at all, and he didn't leak any water.

Qing Chuanchen: "..." To be honest, the two of them in the back seat are fake wine.

— But is gin going to test Scotland directly?This level of suspicion is not because the other party has exposed something.

Thoughts and faint worries emerged in his heart, Qing Chuanchen was silent, thinking about waiting to go back to the Metropolitan Police Department, pay attention and try... to find out another undercover organization.

Otherwise, that guy might find himself sooner or later.

"Hmph." Qin Jiu withdrew his cold gaze, and the corner of his mouth raised a bloodthirsty arc, "Wait until I catch that rat that leaked the secret..." The sharp canine teeth implied a metaphorical threat.

"..." Qing Chuanchen's back felt cold, his fingers on his legs curled up slightly, and he quickly returned to his normal posture, not revealing any emotions in his heart.

He naturally changed the subject: "So, what exactly do I need to do?"

"...Scotland." Gin's tone was a little impatient, mixed with a choking breath, "You take him."

"Received." Scotland nodded slightly, then turned to Qing Chuanchen, "Hello. Next, just follow me."

"You can call me Yui Midorikawa when you are outside." Scotland had a gentle smile on his face, in stark contrast to the indifference when he got into the car at the beginning.

"Ah...Okay." Qing Chuan Chen paused, then smiled, "Then, you can call me Qing Chuan Chen."

The pair reintroduced themselves, a performance in front of gin and vodka, officially announcing their acquaintance.

"We're going to a banquet, that's on the surface. Actually, we need to solve a certain character—but that's not what you should care about." Scotland said loudly, "You replace Tejira's identity, His name is Takahashi Sakihara."

"Understood." Qing Chuanchen nodded clearly, hesitated for a moment, "By the way, there are so many people at the banquet, I really won't...?"

"Don't worry, you don't need to be present in front of everyone." Scotland shrugged. "Because this is a high-class banquet, there is still a door between ordinary people and insiders."

"As my subordinate, you don't directly sit with us to eat, but take care of my belongings alone in the small room." Scotland raised the corners of his lips, "—put on the wireless earphones and listen to my instructions."

"Understood." Qing Chuanchen took over the black wireless earphones handed over by Scotland, and put it on naturally and smoothly.

"Know how to use a gun?" Scotland tossed him a Magnum revolver.

As a member who has trained underground, naturally he has touched all types of guns.Qing Chuanchen took a brief look, and then put Magnum in his pocket: "No problem."

"It's best not to have any problems." Qin Jiu, the co-pilot, sneered.

"..." Hey... I was pulled over to help out of nowhere, so I still have this attitude?

Qing Chuanchen had half-moon eyes, but he also knew that the other party would not deal with him, so he became bolder.He leaned forward: "Then can I bring something of my own?"

The silver-haired killer glanced at him: "What?"

"Ah... small snacks or something." Sensing the killing intent condensed around him, Qing Chuanchen immediately added, "Things that quickly replenish energy will help you better cooperate."

——Today's holiday purchasing plan is completely in vain... Can't you have something to eat?

He held his chin and blinked his turquoise eyes: "It happens to be a convenience store in front of you. Look, how about...?"

"... Humph." Gin raised Beretta and touched Qing Chuanchen's forehead, "How about this, please?" The corners of his mouth curled up in a cruel arc.

"..." Although I know that the other party can't pull the trigger, it's still very stressful!

Qing Chuanchen retracted silently and sat down again.

"If Qingchuan-san wants something to replenish energy, I have it here." Scotland smiled and handed Qingchuan Chen a piece of chocolate, "Here. You have worked hard today."

"Oh, thank you!" Qing Chuanchen smiled, "Is it Meiji chocolate? I have always..."

"Shut up." Gin's threatening voice was low and hoarse, and the Beretta in his hand clicked, "One more nonsense, and I'll throw you out." Indifferent words.

"..." Well, don't speak.

The silver-haired killer seemed to have no intention of taking a nap at this moment. He raised his hand casually and pressed the radio button in the car.

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感谢在2021-05-1615:32:06~2021-05-1715:30:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Li Jiuge;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Huafangxin; 3 bottles of strawberry caramel mousse; 2 bottles of ks;

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