Chapter 212 Today, Kuroki Jin still laments the organization’s mentally retarded behavior
Huiyuan Ai was silent for a while and said lightly that it was nothing.
Kuroki Jin didn't know why, so he had to lean against the wall and wait for her to speak first. But without the opportunity just now, Haibara Ai really didn't know where to start.
"Well..." Seeing that the sun was almost setting on the western horizon, Kuroki Hitoshi said, "Aren't you going to have dinner together at someone else's home?"
"Yeah."
"Then I...leave first?"
"Yeah."
"..." Kuroki Ren scratched his head and didn't know why. He couldn't figure out why Haiyuan Ai took the initiative to chase him out but didn't say a word, but he really couldn't waste any more time.
He had a date with someone in the evening, and this was the real reason for his leaving.
"Then I'll leave first, you guys go home early."
Kuroki Jin waved his hands and left without looking back, leaving behind Haibara Ai who was messy in the wind and Edogawa Conan who didn't know when he appeared behind her.
If Haibara Ai knew that the person Kuroki Jin was dating was Miyano Akemi, then she would not let Kuroki Jin leave alone despite what she just said.
The location of the second meeting was different from the last time. Kuroki followed Komori into a small parts processing factory, twisting and turning into a quiet and solid passage.
"Tsk." Knocking on the unknown metal used to make the wall, Kuroki Ren asked: "How much pressure can this thing withstand?"
"At least you can't break armor-piercing bullets." Gu Sen's expressionless face showed a trace of a smile, "As for more destructive weapons... Japanese police are not just for free."
"It is indeed enough." Kuroki Jin sighed, "You are really rich."
From entering the factory to walking into the passage, Kuroki Jin has already sensed the existence of countless monitoring equipment and outposts, plus the final base is built like an iron wall. The word "rich" can no longer explain how powerful Miyano Akemi is.
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Walking through the steel passage, there was a hall full of various equipment. Kuroki Ren glanced at it and found that he had never seen at least half of the things.
Komori didn't want to explain to him how to use these things. He took Kuroki Ren and walked forward. There was a passage at the back of the hall, about the width of five people walking side by side. There were two doors on each side of the passage, and
There is another door directly in front of the passage.
Komori walked one step ahead of Kuroki Jin and pressed the doorbell-like button in front of the door.
Within a second, a noisy sound came from the loudspeaker above the doorbell, and a familiar female voice sounded:
"Enter."
Komori opened the door and Kuroki Jin walked in first and took a look at the layout of the room.
The room is an ordinary single apartment style room, except that facing the door is a desk and office chair, on the right is a separate area that should be a bedroom, and on the left is a small kitchen, and outside the kitchen is a
There is a coffee table and tea set, which seems to be used to entertain guests.
I don’t know if there are any other guests besides myself.
Komori at the door nodded to Miyano Akemi and closed the door with his backhand, leaving Kuroki Jin alone in the room.
"He's not afraid that I'll make a sudden move with bad intentions."
Kuroki Jin has his hands in his pockets, and his right hand seems to be holding something, which will give people bad thoughts if they see it.
However, Miyano Akemi changed her previous posture of a weak woman. Wearing a neat white suit, she sat upright on an office chair, leaning on the table with her elbows and crossing her palms to her mouth.
"Can Mr. Kuroki know it?"
She only wore light makeup and hair, and she was still a fresh, beautiful and beautiful female image, but the look he looked over made Kuroki Ren suddenly have the illusion that he was facing Belmod.
"Ah...it's so stressful." Kuroki Jin said with a smile, took two steps forward, took his right hand out of his pocket, and a pistol suddenly appeared in his hand.
There was a sudden noise at the door, and Miyano Akemi shouted:
"Get out!"
The noise at the door disappeared, and Miyano Akemi, who had been looking serious just now, turned her head, but she changed back to a gentle look.
"Every time Mr. Kuroki does something, it's always unexpected."
Miyano Akemi raised her head slightly and looked directly into the eyes of Kuroki Jin, who was standing in front of her and looked down at her.
"Just like I can't imagine what kind of surprise Miss Mingmei will bring me next time."
Kuroki Ren said solemnly, his eyes moved slightly, and he raised his right hand.
Miyano Akemi remained unmoved as if she didn't notice anything. It wasn't until Jin Kuroki turned the pistol upside down, with the butt of the gun facing her, that he smiled brightly.
Miyano Akemi took the pistol, weighed it slightly and knew that the magazine inside was full. Her expression moved slightly and she suggested: "How about I help you modify the gun?"
"Huh?"
Putting the pistol on the table, Miyano Akemi stood up, spread her right hand and guided Kuroki Jin to the sofa. After the two sat down, she said:
"Mr. Kuroki also saw it when he came in. This is a parts processing factory. It is very convenient to make parts that fit the pistol."
"Didn't you also learn during training that you can judge the weight of a pistol by its model and how many bullets are in the gun?
If the weight of the parts is increased or decreased, the number of bullets in the pistol will not be judged by others except you."
Kuroki thought for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly laughed: "This is really a good idea."
Think about it, if your opponent accidentally picks up your gun and attacks it. Judging from the weight, it contains seven rounds of ammunition. In fact, there is no ammunition when you hit six rounds. It would be strange if the opponent doesn't just be confused.
This kind of trick is naturally useless against ordinary people, but if it is used against people like Akai Shuichi, it might have a miraculous effect.
Miyano Akemi: I’m the one persecuting my boyfriend?
"In addition, this Beretta 92F was produced in 1985, and we have thoroughly studied the changes it can make."
Miyano Akemi got up and returned to her desk, pulled up a document on her computer and printed it out.
"Look, not only the weight of the parts can be modified, but also the materials used for the parts, improvements to enhance the firing power, expansion of the magazine...what is needed?"
The more Kuroki Ren looked at the paper, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help but ask what was in his heart:
"Miss Mingmei, your place... won't be the second tissue processing factory, right?"
The organization is also researching this kind of thing, but the detailed parameters that Kuroki Jin has obtained are definitely less than what is in front of him. The organization has invested a lot of time and money, but it is not as good as others doing it secretly?
Kuroki Jin cannot accept it!
"It turned out to be true." Miyano Akemi gave a reason that Kuroki Hitoshi understood but couldn't accept. "But some people in the organization thought that this kind of place was used to lose money, so I used some means to collect all the manpower and material resources.