When Gin loses the nether filter

"Isn't it interesting?"

Renye Karasuma looked at the scene on the other side of the bar, and glanced lightly at the FBI on the other side of the dance floor.

He laughed and said, "It's not a good show between detectives and thieves, but it's also a good show for the police and the FBI to bite each other."

Gin has never let down his vigilance, always paying attention to everything in the hall.

The masquerade ball was going on smoothly, and for the young teenagers and guests who didn't plan to enter the dance floor, they were not required to wear masks.

In other words, the mask on the face actually represents "I am willing to accept someone's invitation to dance".

It's just that the unspoken rules of this kind of noble ball, Gin is not clear.

He stayed by Karasuma Renye's side, and had already rejected the approach of countless people. He didn't even give these people a chance to speak, and directly used those green eyes that were not covered by the mask to disperse them coldly.

Gin frowned, and glanced around again, blocking the sight of the people around him.

He felt that the boss was too popular.

In his memory of accompanying Renye Karasuma to the Karasuma family banquet in the past, the scene in front of him has also been repeated countless times.

There are always annoying buzzing flies or cute girls with skirts approaching one after another, and Renye Karasuma has always been smiling like that, standing leisurely behind the gin, letting the gin drive her away go other people.

But at this moment, Gin didn't look back, so he naturally didn't notice that Renye Karasuma's slightly narrowed eyes were staring dangerously at the peeking guest.

Although the situation today seems to be the same as it was many years ago, the indifferent boy who was still young in those days has unknowingly grown into the attractive appearance he is now.

And the head of the Karasuma family, who was lonely and powerful back then, no longer looks at gin with the eyes of pure profit.

Who knows whose waist those eager people want to hug, hold whose hand, look at each other and get close to the sound of music?

When another song ended, there was a sudden commotion on the dance floor.

It turned out that the pianist resigned suddenly, saying that he was not feeling well, and hoped that someone could play a few songs instead of him.

Qin Jiu stared at the pianist in a tuxedo, his eyes slightly darker.

Renye Karasuma also glanced briefly: "...a zoo?"

He smiled: "Even the pianist is brought in, the Suzuki family is really not as vigilant as before."

Gin lowered his voice: "Boss, do you need me to deal with it?"

"Hmm..." The black-haired man stroked the ring on his hand, as if unintentionally glanced at the emerald green earring on Gin Jiu's left ear, he didn't know what to think, and his smile deepened.

He said, "It's okay."

Renye Karasuma naturally raised her hand to hook the drop-shaped earring, and smiled: "Don't take too long, gin."

He watched the silver-gray figure leave, and his eyes fell on the piano that gave the manager a headache.

None of the guests present are high-class people with prominent family backgrounds, even if most of them are good at such an elegant and generous instrument as the piano, they will not be willing to be the accompaniment of others at such a banquet.

Suzuki Jirokichi, who was supposed to be in charge of the overall situation, disappeared at some point.

Only the housekeeper and manager were left anxious like ants on a hot pan.

Renye Karasuma noticed that the dance floor was quite empty, and many suspicious or important "guests" or "waiters" or even "bartenders" had disappeared.

Come to think of it, the place outside the hall has already begun to stage a wonderful show.

He stroked the mask on his face, stepped forward suddenly, approached the piano, and looked at the middle-aged manager politely: "Sir, if you don't mind, can you let me try?"

The manager glanced at the black-haired man who was dressed in a dignified manner in front of him, nodded quickly and said: "Of course, this is my honor."

Renye Karasuma raised the corners of her lips: "Then...thank you very much."

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Ten minutes ago, Kaito Kuroba left the hall, ready to go out through the main entrance pretending to be looking for the toilet.

"Tsk, no matter what weirdness he has, hurry up and make a quick decision, first find out where the gems are hidden..."

The young man muttered to himself.

However, when he poked his head out first cautiously like an occupational disease, he was suddenly shocked and backed away.

"I go?!"

Kaito Kuroba twitched his cheeks: "Why is there someone guarding the gate outside?!"

And, if he's not mistaken...then it's a real gun, right? !

The guards at the door did not wear police uniforms or bodyguard uniforms, but bulletproof vests and combat uniforms that were not simple at first glance.

Nima, who are all the vicious criminals who jumped out of the corner!

Kaito wanted to shed two lines of noodle tears.

He patted his cheek, forced himself to wake up, and prepared to find another way out.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the side.

"Hello?"

Kudo Shinichi stared suspiciously at the stiff back of the boy at the door.

The next moment, I saw the young man grinning and turning around with a carefree look: "Hello, hello, are you...?"

When the two looked at each other, the scene fell into an indescribable silence.

Kudo Shinichi stared at Kuroba Kaito in surprise.

Who is this guy? !What is the origin!Why, why do you look exactly like me? ! !

Everyone in Heiyu Kaito was dumbfounded, and his vigilance value was raised to the highest level. He thought to himself: "Disguise?! What's the purpose... to pretend to look like me, why did he focus on me... Could it be that his identity has been exposed ?!!"

Kudo Shinichi's mood was simply too complicated.

He felt more and more weird about this cruise trip.

First there was a Kansai detective who was somewhat out of his mind, then a dangerous man who claimed to be from the police, and then it was discovered that Kurosawa-kun's friend was from the FBI...

He managed to get some news about the cruise ship from Toru Amuro, and was about to leave the hall to go to another place, and then he saw a sneaky guy blocking the door, motionless...

Immediately afterwards, it was discovered that this guy had the same face as him? ! !

Ghost story? This is...

They looked at each other, neither of them willing to speak first.

In the end, it was Kuroba Kaito who pretended nothing happened and invited directly: "Hey, what, do you want to go out and have a look together?"

Kudo Shinichi raised his eyebrows, and silently nodded tacitly.

Well, the strange tacit understanding made the two teenagers who had their own important affairs forcefully suppress their shock and inquiry, and decided to bypass the appearance issue and join hands for a short time.

Kaito: Let’s just change his face, anyway, this guy’s purpose is definitely not simple, the big deal is, judging by his attitude, he probably doesn’t know my identity, right...? (bad)

Shinichi: Could it be that my father has any brothers and sisters who get married and have children... No, even so, it is impossible to look exactly like me... Could it be my long-lost twin brother? ! (asphyxia)

Kaito Kuroba lowered his voice, and said directly: "There are men with guns guarding outside, not the police, do you have any clues?"

"?!" Shinichi opened his eyes wide, then took a deep breath, and said, "I'm not sure, but what I can know so far is that there are not only the Police Department on the cruise ship, but also the police and the FBI!"

He paused, then added: "Also, the FBI's goal seems to be an international criminal organization named..."

"zoo."

The young man spoke clearly.

His eyes were calm, while observing Kuroba Kaito's expression calmly.

Kudo Shinichi knew about the zoo.

The news came from a chat room discussion about the Osaka case.

He said it suddenly, of course it was not purely out of kindness to provide information to strangers, but he wanted to take the opportunity to test it out.

It's a pity that Kaito Kuroba practiced magic since he was a child, and one of his basic skills is called "poker face".

A high-end magician will not let people take off his mask easily.

Not even a clever detective.

Kudo Shinichi didn't see anything, but he had a vague intuition that it was weird.

Kuroba Kaito took the lead and said, "I know where I can sneak out of the hall, come with me!"

……

In the dim night, the killer in a silver-gray suit and mask is like a ghostly shadow.

It is rare for him not to use a gun, but relying solely on his strength and skill to silently stun suspicious elements he meets along the way.

No matter which faction it is, as long as he meets him, he will faint until all the dust settles first!

If it wasn't so difficult to identify the origins of these people, and he had to put on a show in front of some undercover agent, Gin wouldn't bother to sneak in so much.

He had a smooth ride all the way.

The temperature at night on the sea was as low as deep winter, and the silver-haired man's lips were pale and tightly pressed into a straight line.

In the end, he successfully arrived at the bottom of the ladder on the deck, carrying the piano case he took from the room on his back, and like a cat, he quickly climbed to the high platform on the cruise ship that was most suitable for sniping without making a sound.

Just as Gin stood firm, he saw a familiar guy with a sniper rifle on the not-so-spacious platform.

Gin slowly made a question mark.

Coincidentally, there was a man holding a sniper rifle fainting beside him, apparently also a sniper of some force.

How should I put it, even Gin is not consciously speechless in this situation.

Heh, snipers all over the world have the same brain, and it is really easy to collide with each other when looking for the best sniper spot on the same cruise ship.

Think about how many forces gathered today, and after a while... there must be a bunch of snipers on this small rooftop, right?

Akai Shuichi just knocked out the previous guy who was ambushing here, and before his own sniper had time to set up, another one came up...

With the hazy moonlight, Akai Hideichi could only vaguely see that the guy in front of him was wearing a mask and a suit. He looked like a very popular noble young master at the ball. He could tell what was in the piano case and the person's back at a glance. The appearance is out of place.

Akai Hideichi said coldly, "Who are you?"

The one upside down next to him, he's already interrogated and learned that this guy is from the zoo.

So for the time being, it can be guessed that the young master in front of him is not a sniper from the zoo.

So... the police?Or the Metropolitan Police Department?

Gin: "..."

Heh, Akai Shuichi, you can't recognize him if you really wear half a mask?Is this the strength of the silver bullet?Tsk.

Mr. Killer silently despised the FBI's observation ability, and then pretended to be hoarse without hesitation at all: "The Metropolitan Police Department handles the case, who are you?"

Akai Shuichi showed a relaxed look, and let out a sigh: "It turns out that it is a friend... I am a sniper of the public security. This mission is to assist the public security forces to arrest members of an international criminal organization."

As he spoke, he took out an ID from his suit pocket, opened it up in the dim moonlight, and showed it to the person in front of him.

According to Shuichi Akai's calculations, there are only four forces on the cruise ship: the Metropolitan Police Department, the Japanese Public Security Bureau, the FBI, and the zoo.

And this sniper point only needs one sniper to guard it.

The zoo sniper had already been brought down by him.

So the one that appears now is either from the Metropolitan Police Department or from the Japanese Public Security Bureau. As long as Akai Shuichi does not reveal that he is from the FBI, he can choose another vest to disguise.

In Japan, the Metropolitan Police Department and the Japanese Public Security Bureau are considered a family, right?

Akai Hideichi felt that his move was extremely correct.

After all, the FBI sneaked into Japan to wait for an opportunity. After all, the name is not right and wrong. Wouldn’t it be more convenient to mix in with the official name of Japan?

And he acted preemptively, showing his credentials and confessing his mission. Can't this win the trust of the little policeman in front of him?

Xiuyi has a dark face: As expected of me.

When Qin Jiu heard this, he couldn't say a word.

The man sneered silently.

What a FBI, full of lies, is it really a professional counterpart to be an undercover agent?

Then Gin said with a blank expression: "Well, let's go together."

See if you can't die this time.