As a screenwriter, I don't understand you very well

"Let's go ~ let's go to the dessert shop to celebrate?" the boy said with a smile.

"I can go home and make it for you." Scotland bent his blue cat's eyes, "I'm confident that it's better than dessert shops."

"Well," the FBI's faint smoky voice made a somewhat vague voice, and he pointed to the cello case with the sniper rifle on his back, "It's not convenient to carry this."

"Besides, it seems to be raining a little bit now." The wheat-colored man was still wearing the uniform of a hotel attendant, with traces of spilled red wine faintly visible on it. "My car is nearby, do you need me to drive over here?"

The words did not put the Porsche 356A not far away into consideration.

"Huh?" The white-haired cat tilted its head.

It seems that it didn't achieve the effect he wanted...?

Is his approach not vicious enough?He stripped out all the unbearable inner parts of that person in front of the guests at the banquet. Before that, he specially told his adoptive daughter what to say to break his heart step by step, and in the end, he used some method to end that person's life... Spiritually In his opinion, the collapse of death is much more terrifying than death.

For example, the current him is nothing more than a walking dead struggling to achieve his ultimate goal.A sinful man without a soul does not deserve love, he thought.

Qian Yuche looked at the three people in front of him again, and warned himself in his heart.

Do not indulge, do not indulge.

He will not accept the self-righteous kindness of others.

... Only one helper is enough.

He has no more energy to accept another person.

Although... the few days of acting back and forth with these few Hong Fang's undercover life seems to be true, not bad.

Then follow your heart, put up with them a little longer, and use their feelings mercilessly.

Qian Yuche called out the presence of【79】to convince himself.

Even though he was thinking so, the silver-haired boy's mouth curled into a smile that he hadn't noticed, "I don't want to—"

Without waiting for the undercover agents to show any expressions, he changed his words and his eyes brightened: "It's raining! Stepping on puddles is the best!!"

Seeing such a young man, Scotland heaved a sigh of relief.

Not only him, Amuro Toru and Akai Shuichi also let go of the hearts that have been hanging from the beginning.

Just now when the young man walked over from the side of the qin wine, he looked brisk and relaxed on the outside, but Zhu Fu Jingguang felt inexplicably that the young man was on the verge of a very dangerous situation, making people feel that he would not do anything or say anything If anything, he's about to disappear.

So Scotland made a decisive proposal to go home and eat dessert together, and grabbed the boy who was drowning in the sea.

The other two thought so too.

Akai Shuichi folded his arms, looked at the boy who was ten years younger than him, and sighed inwardly.

Don't underestimate the experience honed by others with time and talent just because you are a genius, boy.

For the sensitivity of human emotions, even a young worry teacher may not be comparable to an undercover agent who has been wandering in red and black for many years.

However, seeing through too much is a painful thing for this child...

"Then I'll get the umbrella from the car." Amuro said with a smile, "By the way, drive the gin away."

"!" Qian Yuche froze again, eager to try, "Go, go!"

He also quietly took out a small black square box, "Put this in."

"Huh?" Watching the other party's seamless transition from mournful silence to "I want to make trouble again", Toru Amuro was curious and wanted to laugh.

Very good, now he is in the state of a lively cat owner again, much more pleasing to the eye than before.

"Oh, it seems a little difficult to put it in..." The young man was a little dizzy now, otherwise he would have stepped forward and scratched him when he saw Toru Amuro's expression.

He curled his lips in disappointment, "But if you put it outside, the effect will not be so good... Tsk."

"Don't underestimate me, Cinderella," Toru Amuro deliberately called out Asagi's code name, "Mature adults can always do things that minors can't."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards 356A with the steps of disbelief under the complicated eyes of the other three people.

Qian Yuche:?Are you afraid that you have misunderstood the word mature【Indifference.jpg】

Then he watched helplessly as the blond undercover knocked on the car window with a perfect smile. He didn't know what to say, and Gin's face suddenly sank, and he was perfectly thrown into the dead corner of the car in a wonderful way. Small black box.

Asayu Che: Is this the Japanese police in the new era? ! 【Maomao Shocked】

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"Huh—" Akai Shuichi took a rare moment to relax himself, and looked at the people around him, feeling rather novel.

In front is Qian Yuche, and the three whiskeys are behind. From left to right are Scotland, Bourbon and him. The four big men are under the same umbrella, walking closely together on the rainy street...

Gee.

The FBI with excellent psychological quality calmly ignored the scrutinizing gazes of the pedestrians on the surrounding streets, but silently looked up at the umbrella taken out of Bourbon's Mazda.

Oh no, look to the upper left.

The FBI whose body is mostly bathed in raindrops from the sky: ...

Looking at Bourbon holding an umbrella in the middle, Hideo Akai just wanted to sigh.

Bourbon, how old are you Bourbon? !

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the other side.

"Huihara! What's wrong with you, Haibara?" Conan looked anxiously at the trembling chestnut-haired girl, and vigilantly scanned the convenience store he was in.

hateful!Is it a member of an organization... Haibara trembled so much, it looked like there was more than one of them!

Cold sweat broke out on the little detective's face.

"No...not here." The little girl barely restrained the trembling of her teeth, "on the street outside...it's very close to us."

Must hide!Can't let them see Huiyuan!Looking at the three members of the Boy Detective Team who were still happily sweeping away snacks in the convenience store, Conan took a deep breath and scanned the outside environment through the transparent glass.

"Genta, Ayumi, Mitsuhiko!" He pretended to be surprised, "There's a kitten over there!"

"Hey, where?" Three overlapping voices sounded. ,

Ayumi looked curiously at the direction of Conan's finger, and sure enough, she saw a group of white fur on the sidewalk.

"Is that kitten injured? Why doesn't it move?" Ayumi's eyes were full of worry.

"Then let's go and have a look together!" Conan quickly picked up.

According to his observation just now, there are two people who are most likely to be members of the organization at the opposite direction from the kitten, and only four people under an umbrella are walking in the direction of the kitten.

How could the members of the organization huddle together under one umbrella on a rainy day!

It seems that there are two people with long hair...

Probably some kind of very affectionate and sticky girl jk!

The problem with the angle and the little detective whose vision was blurred by the drizzle said so affirmatively.

The Detective Boys opened their umbrellas and walked towards where the kitten was.

Just as Conan was about to step forward, he saw someone squatting in front of the kitten one step ahead of him.

After seeing that person's face clearly, Conan: His pupils trembled

Isn't this the great genius, the dangerous person who seems to have a split personality that he met at the Poirot Cafe a few days ago? ? !

Looking behind the boy again,

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You black organization, is this what it used to be? !

The three known members of the Codename in front of them are Rye, Bourbon, and Scotland.

Excellent detective qualities allow Conan to quickly deduce what the few people in front of him did just now.

Mr. Amuro who deliberately removed the umbrella from the sniper and let the raindrops from the umbrella fall on Ley,

The expressionless and stern faces of the members of the organization that were soaked suddenly showed... grievance and fragility when the silver-haired boy turned his head back? ?

Conan wiped his glasses.

Oh, calm down, it is indeed just a member of the organization who is deliberately pretending to be weak...Damn it, why does it smell like green tea?

And watching the two fight with a smile on the side, it feels like Scotland is waiting for the fisherman to make a profit...?

Conan is confused.

Did he stray into the scene of some primary school student's palace fight? ? !