The real wine is the stupid beauty possessed by the European emperor

Kudo Shinichi's screams were also heard by the nearby gin and vodka.

The Vodka side hurriedly finished the docking, threatened the gun-smuggling president with a few words, and rushed towards the place where the sound was heard.

Just in time, the gin had just arrived.

He looked at the man lying on the ground, and remembered that it was the famous detective who had been on the roller coaster with them just now.

"What's going on here?" Qin Jiu asked Xianglin tomorrow.

This place is guarded by the blond fool.

Tomorrow Xianglin told the truth: "I saw him scratching the corner, so I went up and asked him if he was lost, and then he turned his head and looked at me, then screamed and fell down."

That's weird, did you see something dirty?

Gin looked at the ground and found a camera dropped not far away.

He picked it up and looked at the photos inside, and sure enough, he saw the picture of vodka trading with the president.

"Hmph! You are too careless to be followed by such a brat!" Gin looked at Vodka with dissatisfied eyes.

Vodka knew he was wrong: "I didn't do well this time, I'm sorry big brother!"

Gin put the camera in his pocket, and went back later to destroy the memory card inside.

Tomorrow Xianglin saw that Lord Gin and Lord Vodka were still paying attention to the man on the ground, so he quietly hid the lollipops behind his back, thinking that no one would be able to see it.

As everyone knows, Gin has seen it from the first moment of appearance.

Vodka kicked the kid on the ground, and found that he seemed to have completely fainted——

"what!"

Kudo Shinichi woke up suddenly, he saw the surrounding situation clearly in an instant, and was about to call for help, when he felt a heavy blow on the head, and his sanity, which had just recovered a little, disappeared again.

Gin slowly put away the murder weapon - a folded iron rod.

"Hmph, that's the power of your lollipop." After finishing speaking, Gin gave a half-smile and glanced at the blond idiot who thought he was hiding well.

Well, at least it's better than nothing.

The above are all Gin's expectations for Tomorrow Xianglin, so maybe there is no expectation.

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Asuka Lin stuck out her tongue at Gin Jiu when he turned around.

It's not him who smashed that talent, okay?Is the candy that smashed someone still edible?Mr. Gin and Jiu actually sometimes loses his mind——

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Seeing that the detective boy was really unconscious this time, Vodka asked, "Brother, what should we do now? How about leaving it alone? Or just kill him—"

"No." Gin stopped Vodka, "Because of what happened just now, the cops are still wandering around, and they will be attracted with guns."

Vodka was puzzled: "Then we..."

Gin took out a small box from his arms: "Use this, it's a newly developed poison by the organization."

Tomorrow Xianglin had no place to interject, and silently looked at Master Qinjiu's arms.

so amazing!It's like a treasure chest!

Take this out now, take that out now!

It feels like there is infinite space!

A very interesting idea appeared in Xianglin's mind tomorrow, he wanted to know if people could fit in it too!

You must go and have a look after Gin-sama takes off his coat when you get home!

Tomorrow Xianglin is brainstorming here, and the gin and vodka side has already completed the murder.

After everything is done, there is no need for them to stay here anymore.

Qin Jiu: "Let's go, go back."

"Wait!" Tomorrow Xianglin called them back, pointing to the sky, "Fireworks! How about fireworks! There will be a fireworks show at eight o'clock in the evening!"

Vodka knew that this was not a topic he could participate in, so he quietly stepped aside.

Gin was about to scold this blond idiot who was only thinking about having fun, but he turned his head.

"Ah--"

But he couldn't help laughing.

Tomorrow Xianglin opened her curious eyes: "Master Qin, what are you laughing at?"

Qin Jiu realized that his actions just now had nothing to do with his usual image, so he turned his back and raised his hat.

"Take out your phone and watch it yourself."

Tomorrow Xianglin took out her mobile phone with all the questions in her head, and adjusted it to the front camera——

"Ahhhh!"

A more tragic cry than Kudo Shinichi's just now pierced through the sky.

Then Tomorrow Xianglin rushed into the nearest restroom without looking back, and the turnaround rate along the way was [-]%.

Gin stood there waiting for that idiot to come out, and many people around him were already discussing the fireworks show that was waiting for a while.

Tomorrow Xianglin tossed in the bathroom for a long time, and found that the pigment of the lollipop sticking to his skin was as stable as an old dog!

No matter how much he scrubbed, the color could only fade, not disappear completely.

At the end of washing, at least only the tongue is still black.

Seeing Xianglin tomorrow running out, Gin Jiu walked towards the parking lot.

Tomorrow Xianglin didn't want to be left behind, so she trotted to catch up with Qin Jiu.

Seeing that he was only a fist away from grabbing Master Gin's sleeve——

bang——

A dazzling beam of light rushed to the sky, and gorgeous flowers exploded in the dark night.

Qin Jiu stopped in his tracks, and Xianglin did not brake in time, so he directly bumped into Qin Jiu's back.

it hurts-

wrong!fireworks!

Tomorrow Xianglin looked up at the sky.

People around took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the sky, or couples cuddled up to each other romantically.

It should be a kind of intuition, tomorrow Xianglin felt that Master Qin Jiu must have not walked away, and he was standing behind him.

"Hey, Lord Gin—"

"what?"

"Let's watch it together next time," Asuka Lin turned around and raised her head, with a happy and beautiful smile on her face, "—Fireworks!"

Gin didn't speak.

Tomorrow Xianglin's bright and clear eyes reflect the color of fireworks, and now his eyes contain all the beautiful colors in the world.

Gin heard his own voice——

"it is good."

On the way back, Xianglin Asuka fell asleep lying on the back seat of the car, with several bags of plush toys won by gin in the shooting game beside her.

He has no sense of participation in the tasks, but he is really happy to play!

Now that tomorrow Xianglin fell asleep, the task of driving naturally returned to Vodka.

Vodka:  …

The audience is the worst and does not accept rebuttals!

It's obviously a story of three people, but every time I can only have his name when I drive.

Harmful--

******

Shirley agreed to help tomorrow Xianglin test the red and white capsule in his hand that day.

Technical mistakes are unlikely, but Shirley still has the habit of staying behind.

She disassembled the capsule, poured out the powder inside, kept half of it, and sent the other half for testing.

There are a few steps in the front that need to be done manually, and then all of them will be handed over to the machine.

While waiting for the results, she packed the remaining half of the powder into special small boxes.

Originally, I wanted to store it directly in the organization's warehouse, but when I thought that it was not the organization's stuff, and there was no other place to store it safely, I put it in the pocket of the white coat.

Ding--

The computer beeps.

Originally thought it was the test results of Xianglin Asuka's drug, but when I got closer, I found out that it was APTX4869, so the list of people who used it was updated.

Shirley frowned unconsciously after seeing the list.

The organization used this drug to kill again...

Who killed this time?

——Shinichi Kudo.

Somewhat familiar name... But forget it, after taking all the medicine, he is already a dead person, so it doesn't matter who he is.

Shirley saw the word 'unknown' next to Kudo Shinichi's name, and closed the list page.

Anyway, after the organization investigates in a few days, 'unknown' will naturally become 'death'.

Shirley made herself a cup of hot coffee, leaned back in her chair, and asked herself again.

——Is it really a good thing for her to help the organization bring APTX4869 back to the world?

Every time Shirley saw the long usage list, this question appeared in Shirley's mind.

Why is such a horrible drug being made, Mom and Dad?

She lied to Tomorrow Xianglin that day, she was not the developer of APTX4869, the real first-generation developers should be her parents, and the current APTX4869 is also remade and perfected based on the materials they left behind.

Most of the names on these lists died from the drugs made by her parents back then.

This kind of drug can destroy the cells of the human body in an instant, and there is no reason to find out after death, so it is frequently used by organizations in assassinations.

There was not much medicine left that her parents made back then, so the organization asked herself to start researching again.

In order to prevent anyone from being too curious about the past of the organization, the name of the developer of APTX4869 has also changed from her parents to herself.

Shirley held the coffee cup in her hand, and her mind was full of matters related to the drug. She didn't know how long it had passed, until the computer made another reminder sound to bring her attention back to reality.

This time, it should be the result of the test that Xianglin asked her to test tomorrow.

She automatically generated a document with the results of the test, and checked it again before sending it to Xianglin tomorrow.

As the mouse wheel rolled, Shirley's expression became more serious.

They are all some uncommon ingredients, and even seeing it now, she can't find a similar ingredient list in her mind.

The data is at the end.

- No matching drug.

How could this be?

No matching drug means that the system cannot find a drug that is or has been on the market with the same ingredients in the big data.

How can this be? !

There is not a single similar or matching thing in the organization's huge drug database......

Naturally, such a result cannot be sent to Tomorrow Xianglin......

With the investigation bogged down, Shirley began poring over every ingredient on the list again.

Now this is not just a matter of tomorrow Xianglin entrusting her, but a scientific research!

Looking at it, Xue Li suddenly felt a strong sense of disobedience.

Could it be...it shouldn't be...but it's really doubtful...

Shirley decided to verify the guess in her heart, manipulated the mouse, and called up another document from the computer to compare the data between the two documents.

A line of code text was drawn in front of him, and it took less than 2 minutes for the result to come out.

——80.00%.

Seeing the result, Shirley suddenly stood up from her seat, even knocking over the coffee cup in her hand.

The similarity has reached 80.00%!

Shirley felt as if she had lost all strength, and fell heavily back on the chair.

The similarity between the ingredient list of the drug that Mingri Xianglin asked her to investigate and the ingredient list of APTX4869 was as high as 80.00%!

Computers don't make mistakes, that is to say...

There must be an inseparable relationship between these two medicines!

******

Tomorrow Xianglin saw an acquaintance whom he hadn't seen for a long time on the way back to the dormitory today!

"Mr. Green Room!!!"

He waved his arms excitedly, hoping that Midorima Motoshou could see him.

Sure enough, when he heard someone calling him, Midorima Motoshou stopped in his tracks.

Tomorrow Xianglin hurried over and gave the other party a big hug without saying a word: "Long time no see!"

Midorima Motoshou stabilized his body and caught the person who was galloping from afar.

We haven't seen each other for a few months, and Motoshou Midorima feels happy from the bottom of his heart to see Xianglin Asuka still so energetic.

At least one of his only concerns in the organization hasn't changed.

He can also rest assured.

Asuka Lin hadn't seen Midorima Motoshou for a long time, and even knew very little about him.

He asked: "How are you doing recently? Did you perform more exciting and interesting tasks after getting the wine code name?"

Midorima Motoshou nodded: "All of them, even more free time."

He knew that this was the answer Lin expected, so he said it.

As for the actual situation, he would never let Lin know, because he didn't want people who cared about him to worry.

The organization is monitoring him more and more, and he can feel it.

Being found undercover is nothing more than two endings, death or escape.

But he didn't want to simply become a fish under someone else's knife!

Tomorrow Xianglin asked with great anticipation: "Midorima-kun, is there somewhere you want to go later? Do you want to have dinner together? You can also call Amuro-kun together! You can eat in the dormitory or go outside!"

Midorima Motoshou was actually very moved when he heard Asuka Lin's invitation, but he... couldn't go.

"Sorry, I have to go to another place later, I will definitely next time, please."

"Ah, that's it, that's okay, it will be the same next time." Tomorrow Xianglin is indeed very disappointed, but he still knows what is the priority, and the task must be the top priority.

Midorima Motoshou understood the disappointment in Asuka Lin's eyes, he did wait a while to go to a very important place, but the time was not so rushed.

He looked at the river: "If you're not in a hurry, just sit there with me and talk. We haven't talked for a long time."

They are located on a road built on a small soil slope, and there is a small river not far below. The green lawn forming the slope is like a natural seat.

"it is good!"

They sat on the grass and talked.

In fact, Karin Asuka was talking most of the time, while Motoshou Midorima was listening quietly.

Midorima Motoshou listened to Asuka Lin talk about some interesting things he encountered, even a small amount in daily life would become very interesting in his mouth.

Midorima Yuanshou envied him from the bottom of his heart, envied Mingri Xianglin's positive and sunny personality, and his attitude towards life.

They are really different.

It is dusk now, the sun is setting, and the sky in front of me has turned orange-yellow, with a little purple tone, which is very beautiful.

It's been a long time since he looked at the sky quietly like this. Ever since he got the wine code name, such a simple relaxation has become a luxury for him.

Although Tomorrow Xianglin's brain is recognized as not good, his intuition is sometimes very accurate.

"Mr. Lujian... have you encountered any difficulties?" It is rare for Xianglin tomorrow to be so serious.

From the moment we met until now, he felt that Mr. Lvjian seemed to have... changed...

And it's not changing for the better....

Midorima Motoshou denied the other party's conjecture with a smile: "Difficult? No, why did you say that suddenly."

"Because... I always feel that Mr. Midori has become a lot quieter, with less smiles, and even fewer words..."

Midorima Motoju touched his chin.

Is it so obvious?

In less than half a year, has he actually become so much?

Midorima Motoshou found a reason: "Maybe it's because I went to bed too late yesterday and I was a little sleepy. It seems that I have to go to bed early today, haha——"

Tomorrow Xianglin was fooled by the other party's flawless acting skills, and she believed it was really because she didn't sleep well at night.

But... But he doesn't know, there is still a strange intuition......

"By the way, I have something I want to give to Lin." Motoshou Lvma unloaded his backpack, and sent it to Xianglin tomorrow with the bag. Lin is a very talented shooter and just wanted to give this to you."

Originally, as long as he heard the word gift, Asuka Lin would be very happy, but this time he felt very strange since he didn't feel that kind of excitement.

He opened the backpack and found a sniper rifle inside.

"Isn't this something from Mr. Lujian? Why did you suddenly give me this, don't you need it?"

He remembered that Motosu Midorima seemed to be with Zhu Hoshida, and the two formed a sniper combination like Lord Cohen and Lord Chianti.

Midorima Motoju said flatly: "The organization thinks that I am more suitable to go to the intelligence department like Bourbon, so I don't have to carry a sniper rifle from now on, and it saves a lot of energy."

Tomorrow Xianglin closed the zipper of the backpack again: "Okay! I will keep it well!"

Because it was a gift from Mr. Lujian!

Before I knew it, and after off-duty time, it was already dark.

Midorima Motoshou stood up from the grass: "Okay, I have to go, see you next time."

"Okay, see you next time."

Xianglin stood up tomorrow, he watched Luma Yuanshou leave, and when Luma Yuanshou was about to be swallowed by the night, he hurried over.

Midorima Motoshou turned around and asked softly, "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

"Ah...I..." Asuka Lin hesitated for a moment, and said, "Although the organization stipulates that people who have a wine name code must move out of the dormitory, they didn't say that they can't come back to visit, so ...so next time we call Amuro-kun, let's have a good get-together."

Tomorrow Xianglin seemed worried, and repeated again: "Definitely... must definitely come!"

"Well, I will definitely go."

Lujian Motoshou continued to walk forward, but suddenly, he stopped again.

"You deserve a better place."

Tomorrow Xianglin:?

What does it mean?

Tomorrow Xianglin was about to ask a question, but Midorima Motoshou's figure had disappeared into the darkness.

...

.......

What Midorima Motoshou said about the next thing is actually not the task of the organization, but that he wants to—

After parking the car, Midorima Motoju got out of the car, closed his eyes and felt the familiar air and noise around him.

Inhale deeply, then exhale deeply.

When I opened it again, there was no extra confusion in my eyes.

This is the look of a man who is determined to accomplish something great.

He strode forward and looked up at this familiar building that carried many memories.

——Long time no see, Metropolitan Police Department.