Kuroki Jin left the venue just before the memorial service started. It was very cold outside but very hot inside. He stayed there for a long time and felt that his whole body was getting hot.
When I touched my forehead, I found I had a fever.
Gin called just at this time, and in a gloomy voice he asked Kuroki to do something. After learning that Gin was coming too, Kuroki asked him to help bring some cold medicine.
Gin: "..."
After hanging up the phone, Gin asked Vodka to find a convenience store, where they would sell some special medicines and buy themselves a pack of cigarettes.
He is such a good leader.
After finishing his cigarette, Gin, who had brought cold medicine to Kuroki Ren, crossed the road. The bus next to him was forced to stop and he stretched out his head to curse. Gin glared back.
Gin returned to his car, and when he was about to get in, he saw a row of footprints on the snow.
"Why are the footprints next to the car so messy?" He was a little unhappy. This Porsche 356a was his most precious car, the kind of treasure that even Kuroki would get shot if he said anything bad about it.
"Probably passers-by are here to admire it," the vodka beside him quickly calmed down his elder brother's mood, "after all, your car is rarely seen now."
Brother, it’s not that others are curious, but that your car is really rare. Don’t be angry. Vodka howled in his heart.
Gin is not angry, Gin just wants to smash Vodka's dog's head. Can't he see that the footprints on the snow are all so small? And based on the analysis of the footprints, we can also know where the owner of the footprints is, okay!
Gin wanted to catch the naughty kid who carelessly touched his car and beat him up, but after thinking about the poor little kid in Aido Hotel who had a cold but still stayed by Belmode's side waiting for him to come over, he silently took back the bag in his pocket.
Gun.
Forget it...if Potter knew that he bullied children, he would have to whisper in his ears for three days and nights to annoy him to death.
Gin ignored the two children hiding behind his car, but pretended to agree with Vodka's statement and said: "This German tree frog is quite famous."
No one on the street could recognize such an ancient car with more than one hand. His words were simply a mockery of Vodka's stupidity.
Vodka couldn't tell, he just smiled innocently and went to the driver's seat, preparing to drive for his elder brother.
Everyone has their own way of survival. If it were Kuroki Jin who came here, even if he didn't understand, he would take the initiative to ask Gin what he said and did wrong, and then avoid the same thing from happening again.
Vodka doesn't work. It's not like he didn't hear that Gin's tone wasn't very good, and he also knew that he might have said something wrong, but he pretended to be stupid and kept silent, saying that he didn't understand anything and just drove the car for his elder brother with peace of mind.
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Naturally, Gin will not teach Vodka much about this.
After the car drove away, Conan, who had been hiding behind the car, stood up and turned on the switch of his glasses. A red dot kept beating. It was the transmitter he put in Gin's car.
Next to him, Haiyuan silently glanced at the excited Conan.
She seemed to hear the crow crow louder.
Gin was ordered to monitor Pisk. The gentleman personally gave the order for Pisk to execute a politician who might expose the organization tonight and use his 71-year-old age to do the assassination job.
Gin felt that this was a hint from the boss to let him clean up this useless moth.
The organization never raises useless people. People without value have no meaning in the organization. The organization does not lack fresh blood. People from all over the world either have ideals or are forced to join the organization and contribute everything they have.
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Gin once had ideals, but now nothing can cause fluctuations in his heart.
"...But I can't take this bitter medicine." A voice like a sparrow chirped in Gin's ear, "Gin, please change it for me. Just buy that one. It was very popular before we organized the pharmacy.
That medicine, I had no symptoms in less than half a day after taking it last time I had a cold."
"I remember that there is a private hospital that sells gin. With the speed you are traveling at now, you probably haven't passed there yet. You..."
"Shut up!" Gin couldn't bear it anymore.
There was no sound from Kuroki Ren's side.
"Listen to me, I just finished a phone call with Pisk, and he is going to kill the target. You just have to watch from the side."
"But..."
"No buts, Potter." Gin interrupted him, "I'll be there soon. If anything unexpected happens before then, you know what to do."
"I know." Kuroki Ren hesitated, feeling a little aggrieved when Gin interrupted him several times.
Gin may have heard this grievance, and gave Jin Kuroki a final chance to defend himself one second before hanging up the phone: "Is there anything else?"
"Yes." Kuroki Ren was depressed, but still reminded: "Gin, there is a lot of noise over there. Is the environment not very good?"
Gin: "..."
He shouted to Vodka to stop, then turned the car over and found the transmitter and bug hidden in the car. And...a piece of hair.
"Huh heh heh heh." Gin smiled lowly, making Vodka lower his head and not looking at him. He laughed so much that Kuroki's hair stood on end on the other side of the phone.
He crushed the transmitter and bug, and when Kuroki asked what happened, he told him that Shirley had installed the device.
Kuroki Ren was silent.
"No way." He laughed softly, his voice a little dry due to the cold, "Just like Shirley's way of running away when she sees you, will she get in front of your car and place the device?"
It's not like Kuroki Jin has never seen Shirley talking to Gin, so there's no way he would believe that she could do this.
"Hmph, of course she wouldn't dare." Gin sneered, "But she values that medicine too much, and she will obediently join in even if it's just for the medicine."
Kuroki Ren wanted to be sure that APTX4869 was the only thing left by Shirley's parents who passed away when she was young. Just as the original name had a special meaning to Kuroki Jin, this drug also had the same meaning to Shirley. Even much larger than that.
What a pity. Kuroki is holding the phone in his hand, with a small silver pendant hanging from the end of the phone. On it, a Q version of Kuroki is holding a Coke and smiling at Kuroki.
Kuroki Jin can't laugh.
He thought that since the person ran away, he should run farther away. Why do he have to rush to contact the organization again? Do you know that doing so is very dangerous!
He is not at the venue now. In order to make this call, he stood on the balcony outside a small passage on the second floor. The cold wind blew in and his mind was very clear.
"Cough." Kuroki Ren coughed again uncomfortably, feeling that his cold would become serious tonight.
He gathered his thoughts and prepared to return to the venue. When he turned around, he saw Belmod walking towards him with a phone in hand.
"...I understand." Belmod said into the phone, quietly gesturing to Kuroki Jin to stop talking.