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Chapter 462 What is so irritable?

 At the entrance of the alley, a man in black robe walked in, his sickle hanging by his side.

As he walked around, the back of the knife scraped against the ground, making a slight scratching sound.

Spider immediately grasped a smoke bomb and concentrated on alert.

"That thing is of no use to you, so there's no need to waste it anymore." The man in black robe raised his head, revealing the strange mask with a dull expression. "It's still early, let's continue. No one can sleep until early morning tonight."

.”

"Bang!"

After the spider dropped the smoke bomb, three more iron needles flew out and retreated quickly.

Soon, a black figure rushed out of the smoke wielding a sickle, and the blade struck him accurately.

At the same time, the musical prelude that made him want to vomit began again...

As the two began to move again, music swept through the neighborhood again, along with the sound of countless glass breaking.

Twenty minutes later, the Metropolitan Police helicopter once again locked onto two figures fighting at high altitude.

The middle-aged policeman who shouted before took a deep breath, a deep breath.

Ask, what is so irritable?

"My last warning!..."



A helicopter evacuated earlier than police.

Vodka, who had withdrawn the helicopter, answered the phone, hung up, turned to Gin and said, "Brother, they started fighting again, and the Metropolitan Police helicopter and police also passed by..."

Gin paused as he left, silent, and held the gun tightly with his left hand in the pocket of his windbreaker.

Ask, what is so irritable?

"Buzz..."

Vodka lowered his head to look at his phone, then picked up the phone, said a few words, and said to Gin, "Brother, after the police called, they ran away again."

Gin was silent for a while, and his left hand holding the gun gradually relaxed, "Don't worry about it anymore, they are hiding from the police."

Vodka hesitated, "Then if Luck is caught by the police..."

"Then wait until he is caught!" Gin interrupted coldly.



More than ten minutes later, 12:04 pm.

In a certain neighborhood in Shinjuku District, Tokyo, the blast of music sounded again.

At the same time, there were crackling sounds of broken building windows.

The police who received the alarm call were dispatched again, and the helicopter once again targeted the two people fighting at high altitude.

This time, the middle-aged policeman who was shouting felt a little irritable and said with a dull expression, "Can you contact them and ask them what they want to do? By the way, aren't they tired?"

"Ahem, this..." The young policeman next to him sweated, "These two people were very mysterious before..."

The middle-aged policeman waved his hand feebly, "Shout, I guess they don't have much energy anymore, so let the people in ambush below prepare to hunt!"

Don't expect to get him to shout.

He quits!

Following the shouting, another smoke bomb and flash bomb exploded below, and the two people disappeared.

The police lurking in the street immediately took action to investigate, but unfortunately the two people seemed to have disappeared and could not be found at all.

Half an hour later, over a secluded park, a mechanical spider fell from the sky along the spider silk.

Below, in front of a car, Viper immediately stepped forward and helped the spider with several bloody wounds on its body, "How are the injuries?"

"It's okay..." Spider said, "Hurry up and wait until we leave Tokyo!"

Viper couldn't help but said, "Boss said, you shouldn't provoke Qi Qi."

He thought the spider was simply sick.

If you come to kill Kidd, then kill Kidd properly. Why bother provoking Qidu?

If he hadn't seen the right time to respond, he suspected that Spider would have died in Japan...

The spider snorted coldly, said nothing, and controlled the mechanical spider to fold and shrink to the size of a basketball.

When he provoked him earlier, didn't Boss stop him?

As for now...

Now he regrets it too, okay?

If I had known he would never provoke that snake spirit disease!

Viper helped the spider into the car, then asked his men to help move the mechanical spider into the car, and then asked the men to drive away from the place, "How is the situation in July?"

Spider took a breath, took the medical kit nearby, and prepared to clean up the injuries on his body, "No injuries, I only broke his mask."

"Have you seen his face?" Viper asked with a frown.

"The face under the mask is covered with bandages," the spider muttered, "He has never seen anything with his eyes from the beginning to the end!"

He originally thought that the guy's mask had an infrared detector. After breaking the mask, he hypnotized him, put the person down, and then chopped it into pieces! Chopped into pieces!

But I didn't expect that after breaking the mask, the face underneath was covered with bandages...

To this day, he is not sure whether the infrared detection device is under the bandage, or whether the guy has an artificial eye with infrared detection function?

"When you leave Japan tomorrow, try to avoid it for a while." After the poisonous snake finished speaking, he sighed inwardly.

Things have been going wrong in the organization recently, so it's time for them to keep a low profile for a while.

Avoid it.

"Hmm..." Spider didn't have the strength to say any more.

When people are tired, their hearts are also tired.

In the past, he felt that there was no one he could offend, but now he realized that neurotic and crazy people really couldn't be offended.

No matter how dangerous the situation was, he didn't think he would be timid, but this time he felt really timid.

He still feels sick just thinking about that song now.

He didn't want to experience that feeling of being pestered and fought until he was almost exhausted, that feeling of being constantly found and attacked.

He'd better avoid it and take some time to adjust his mentality...



Cupido Town.

Chi Feichi slipped out of the window and went home. He calmed down for a moment, turned on the lights in the living room, then went to the kitchen and turned on his powered off mobile phone.

I took a look and saw a bunch of missed calls.

Gin's, Haibara Ai's, Conan's, Koizumi Anko's, Kuroba Kaito's...

Conan?

Judging by the time, it was at the end of the first fight.

Does that kid want to share this matter with him? Or does he want to try again to see if he is July?

If he didn't answer the phone when he was chasing others to chop in July, it would be very suspicious.

Fortunately, he turned off the phone directly before. In this case, it can also be interpreted as 'the phone is out of battery. I went to bed early last night, put the phone aside to charge, and forgot to turn it on'.

There is nothing wrong with this explanation.

While I was flipping through the pages, Gin's phone call came in.

"Hello?"

"do not fight?"

"I'm already home."

"Isn't he dead?"

"Still alive, let's talk tomorrow."

Simply communicate and hang up the phone.

Chi Feichi called Hui Yuan Ai again, and after waiting for the call to come through, he said directly, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I'll talk to you tomorrow."

"Well, then you go to bed early." Haiyuan Ai guessed that Chi Fei was very tired, so he didn't say much.

After Chi Feichi hung up the phone, he called Kuroba Kaito and Koizumi Anko to report that they were safe. He threw the phone on the table and put Feichi on the table. "Feichi, help me get it from my room."

Things, the bottom shelf on the right side of the cabinet, white plastic bag."

"Okay, Master!" Feichi immediately slipped off the table and left the kitchen.

Chi Feichi heated up a cup of milk, and when Feichi dragged the plastic bag into the kitchen with his tail, he poured the Chinese medicine in the plastic bag into the pot, drinking the milk while waiting for the medicine to be cooked.

Now that I am paralyzed, I may not be able to get up when I wake up.

Take it easy, boil some herbal medicine to soothe muscles, and take a medicinal bath before going to bed. Tomorrow will be much better.

"Master, master..." Fei Chi raised his head and spit out the snake letter.

Chi Fei understood belatedly, found a small saucer, and poured some milk into it.

Fei Chi happily ran to the plate and put his head on it.

Chi Feichi drank the milk for a while and suddenly asked, "Fei Chi, do snakes think milk tastes good?"

"Ah?" Fei Chi raised his head blankly, "Is this milk?"

Chi Feichi: "..."

Well, maybe to Fei Chi, this is just weird water.

"It doesn't seem to be anything special," Feichi commented, and then added, "Actually, I'd rather try the wine the master drinks..."

"It would be weird for snakes to drink alcohol." Chi Feichi said without even thinking about it.

"Will it?" Feichi looked at the milk left in the dish and planned to put his head in it again.

Chi Feichi: "I will think of soaking snakes in wine. Some people kill snakes and make them drunk with wine first."

Feichi: "..."

The milk in the dish suddenly became a little hard to drink...



"Last night's high-altitude fight in Tokyo..."

"The place where the earliest battle took place..."

"The battle lasted for an hour..."

"The Metropolitan Police Department stated its stance: Chase him to the end!"

"Kidd returns the gems he stole last night..."

The next day, Kuroba Kaito flipped through several newspapers, looked at the small page in the corner of a newspaper, sighed, and called Chi Feichi.

The call was answered quickly.

"Hello?"

"It's not Brother Chi," Kuroba Kaito said in a melancholy tone, "Since I emerged as Kaitou Kid, this is the first time I have fallen to this point. I worked so hard for one operation, but only one small section reported it..."

"Speaking of business."

"Okay, okay, do you need me to take leave to go take care of you?"

"I'm not hurt."

"I'm worried that you are tired. We have a holiday tomorrow anyway..."

"You're not tired. I'll treat you to the big dinner you owe me tonight."

"Okay, then I'll contact you after school. By the way, how is that guy's condition?"

"I guess he won't run out for a while."

"Then what are you doing now?"

"Settling accounts and dividing money."

"Penny?"

"Last night, people from our organization opened a gambling game in the Bounty Hall, and I participated in it."

"You... you... you don't even take me to make money?!"

"Then next time I will tell him that Kaitou Kidd is joining the gang..."

"Ahem, forget it. If I get into the sight of your organization, I will either die or be complicit, right? I'd better not get involved in your affairs... Then you made a lot of money last night, right?"

"I haven't calculated it yet, but it's probably around 2 million."

"Ah, it's only 2 million..."

"US dollars."

"...Goodbye, I'm going to school!"

After hanging up the phone, Chi Feichi continued to use the computer to send emails to Gin.

Settle accounts and divide money.

Last night after the police came, he had not used flying cards. If he really wanted to fight, his chances of winning were greater than those of spiders.

In fact, to kill the spider, he could just lock the spider and throw a heavy firearm shell at it, or choose to kill it with poison. Even after he attracted the spider's attention last night, he could have Gin arrange for someone to kill it remotely.

But the final result was that he didn't kill the spider, and the spider didn't kill him. The Bounty Hall finally judged it to be a draw.

Since Gin knew that he would work hard to achieve a 'draw' result, he would naturally play tricks on the odds to ensure his own profits as the banker.

There is no shortage of rich people in the bounty hall, plus a group of desperadoes who don't know if there will be a tomorrow after today, so it is quite enjoyable to spend money to buy fun.

It was agreed that both parties would start the business jointly, and after the accounts were settled, Gin quickly transferred the money...

222222222 yen.

Chi Feichi: "..."

Gin probably didn’t know that ‘2’ meant ‘second-rate’, but it was still a provocation.

Definitely a provocation!

Dividing money can be associated with business activities, and businessmen sometimes like to use gestures to express numbers.

‘2’ can be expressed as a thumbs up or index finger, but if you point your index finger at someone else, it is a ‘pistol’ gesture.


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