The waste firewood of the five family

Gangji shivered violently.

"There is... there is a ghost!" He almost couldn't help but wanted to hug Kuroba Kaito next to him.

However, the door closed automatically again, as if it was really haunted.

"Hey, hey." Kaito Kuroba showed his half-moon eyes, "What are you doing?"

"I don't know either," Gang Ji shook his head tremblingly, "What does Mr. Jing Guang think... Eh? Mr. Jing Guang?"

Gangji looked back and found that there was no one behind.

"Mr. Jingguang should be hiding." Kaito Kuroba was the first to come back to his senses, "Should we go out and have a look? Maybe we can find something new."

"Okay." Gangji nodded, pushing the door open in one go.

"No one." Kaito Kuroba looked around, "We shouldn't be hallucinating."

"No." After calming down, Gangji finally felt something was wrong, and murmured, "It's not a hallucination."

That is the mysterious feeling brought to people only by the owner of Mist Flame.

But who is it?

"Tsunayoshi?" Kaito Kuroba poked him, "What did you find?"

"Maybe it's because the wind is too strong." Tsuna pretended to be dazed and said, then controlled his facial expression and lowered the volume, "It wasn't an illusion just now, but someone used an illusion. Let's go back and talk about it."

Although a bunch of messy things flashed through Kuroba Kaito's mind, Poker's face remained motionless: "Let's go."

The two walked back to the house naturally, checked the lock, and closed the door.

"That person is about to leave." Gang Ji said after entering the room, "It's safe, Mr. Jing Guang."

Only then did Zhu Fu Jingguang come out from his hiding place.

"Fortunately, Mr. Jing Guang reacted quickly." Gang Ji was afraid for a while when he thought about it, "Otherwise, if someone from the organization finds out, the three of us will be miserable."

"It seems that my reflex nerves haven't completely degenerated." Zhu Fu Jingguang patted the dust on his legs, "I didn't expect the organization to act so quickly."

"Are there illusionists in the winery?" Kaito Kuroba asked.

"As far as I know, there is none." Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head, "Maybe some new members have joined in the past few years."

"But the level just now... even the spiders in the zoo can't do it." Kaito Kuroba recalled the very unscientific situation just now, "Could it be that there are some magicians in the winery?"

"Not a magician." Tsuna sighed, "It's a supernatural being."

"Wait, isn't the winery an ordinary organization?" Kaito Kuroba revealed surprise in his eyes, he turned his head and asked Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"Not anymore." Thinking about the information obtained in the coffee shop, Zhu Fu Jingguang felt a little sad, "Some of them got flames of different colors."

"That's right." Tsuna Ji's face was not very good-looking, "The weird situation just now was the effect of the indigo flame."

"The effect is... to deceive people's five senses?" Kaito Kuroba asked.

"Almost." Gangji nodded, "A more powerful owner can create the illusion of real things to confuse the other party. The hidden figure just now is just the most basic."

"Based on what Mr. Akai said before, that person should be Belmode." Tsunayoshi concluded.

"Bermod's own disguise ability is quite superb." Zhu Fu Jingguang rubbed the center of his brows, "After mastering the illusion, no one can stop her, no wonder the organization sent her to your house."

"Perhaps she didn't expect me and Kaito to be here." Tsuna kicked her hair into a mess, "But if she didn't achieve her goal today, she might come back another day."

"There's no need to worry about that." Zhu Fu Jingguang said, "Bermod's status in the organization is very high, and it will be a great face for her to come to this kind of thing once."

"Sure enough, we still need to arrange it as soon as possible." Gang Ji thought that if he was not at home this time, the consequences would be unimaginable, "Otherwise it would be too dangerous."

"It's not too late, let's start now." Kuroba Kaito also agreed.

"Okay then." Defeated by the firmness in the eyes of the two, Zhu Fu Jingguang gave in.

The disguise time this time is relatively long.

"Phew, it's finally healed." Kaito Kuroba wiped his sweat, "The people in this organization won't be afraid of surprise inspections."

"Kaitou actually carries so many things with him." Tsunayoshi looked at the pile of unnamed things on the sofa, and couldn't help complaining, "I thought Rambo's hair was unscientific enough."

"Rambo?" Kaito Kuroba expressed doubts.

"A kid from a relative," Tsuna explained. "He could pull bombs and stuff out of his hair."

"No matter how you look at it, he is more scary, right?" Kaito Kuroba and Jingguang Zhu Fu said in unison.

"Huh?" Tsuna, who was used to it, thought it was normal.

Zhu Fu Jingguang especially wanted to wake up Gang Ji, who had a natural look on his face: "That's a bomb! How could a child carry such a dangerous thing with him?"

Gangji finally reacted.

"Ahaha, Rambo's words..." Tsuna racked his brains and tried to fool the past, "Can it be said that this is part of his ability?"

"Will there be such a superpower?" Zhu Fu Jingguang said that I don't believe it.

"Yes." Tsuna looked at him calmly and firmly.

"Okay." Zhu Fu Jingguang looked away as if giving up, "Anyway, be careful."

"My two contemporaries..." He paused, "They left because of the bomb."

Because Fugu Ling left too hastily, Zhu Fu Jingguang asked Conan during the chat.

He didn't expect to get an answer at first, but he still asked out of luck.

"Mr. Ogihara died in the line of duty seven years ago while disposing of the bomb, and Mr. Matsuda died in the line of duty three years ago in order to obtain the bomber's reminder of another bomb and protect civilians. [7]" Conan said this When the expression is very heavy.

"That's right." Zhu Fu Jingguang clenched his fist under the table.

"But the prisoner has been sent to prison." Conan comforted, "Mr. Jing Guang, do you want to..."

"No need." Zhu Fu Jingguang let out a breath slowly, "Just grab it."

"Thank you, Conan." He thanked sincerely.

"You're welcome." Conan shook his head, "It is also my wish to send him to prison."

"Mr. Jing Guang, I'm sorry."

Gang Ji's apology interrupted Zhu Fu Jingguang's memory: "I shouldn't have brought up the bomb."

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled, indicating that he was fine: "Don't worry. If I fall into negative emotions when I mention the bomb, I won't be able to carry their dreams forward."

"Mr. Jing Guang is really amazing." Gang Ji sighed sincerely.

"It's okay." Zhu Fu Jingguang stretched out his hand as if wanting to touch Gangji's head, "You guys are working hard too."

"But this kind of thing happened suddenly." Zhu Fu Jingguang changed the subject, with a helpless expression, "The food is going to be cold."

"I'll do it again—" He said and went to the kitchen.

"Mr. Jing Guang, don't bother." Gang Ji hurriedly stopped, "We just eat this—"

"Dong dong dong."

The room was silent for a moment.

"Isn't it?" Gangji turned around wanting to cry, "Come again?"

"Don't panic." Zhu Fu Jingguang's expression was very calm, "It should be zero."

There was a bright doubt in Gangji's eyes.

Isn't this just an ordinary knock on the door?

How do you know it's Mr. Jiang Gu?