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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters do not have to

"Are you really going to use this face to meet Gin?"

In the living room, Hui Yuan Ai, who had not been able to find her sister, had a broken face and said tangledly: "Tell me the truth, you haven't done anything weird with this face, have you?"

"Something strange...I don't quite understand what you are referring to. Can you elaborate on it?"

Liao Wenjie immediately stopped feeling sleepy, and Conan also secretly propped up his ears.

Go to hell, you two perverts!

Hui Yuan Ai was so angry that she gritted her teeth, turned to look aside and sulked. She didn't know why she was angry. She should be very happy today, but it was okay to be angry.

"Speaking of strange things, Shirley-senpai gave me some inspiration."

Liao Wenjie took out a fast imaging camera, stuck out his tongue, cross-eyed, and scissor-hands, and took several photos that were enough to make Haiyuan Ai doubt his life.

It's not over yet, imagination is unlimited, and he can still live a new life.

"I just called Gin and he said that he had reliable information. Shirley-senpai, you will show up at Abeido City Hotel."

Liao Wenjie said: "My original plan was to use this face to appear in front of Gin, say a few affectionate confessions and then be shot dead by him, and then leave a body. In this way, the winery would stop pursuing Senior Shirley.

If you kill him, you will be safe."

Haibara Ai:"……"

Thank you very much, but that's not necessary.

It was obviously a touching thing, but she couldn't feel any gratitude and even wanted to cry.

No, she was already crying at the corners of her silently wet eyes.

"Now that I think about it, this plan is a bit hasty. Just have photos. There is no need for Senior Shirley to appear in person."

Liao Wenjie suppressed his blush, took a photo of him rolling his eyes, and said with a smile: "Just say that you were captured by me and will spend the rest of your life in the basement. In this way, Gin will have to give me some face. Senior Shirley will be able to

You can just be a primary school student with peace of mind."

"Please, Senior Shirley is tired, take a photo of her being killed!" Haiyuan Ai was speechless.

"No, it doesn't fit my pervert persona..."

Liao Wenjie shook his head, and then added: "Don't get me wrong, I mean that my vest in the winery has a pervert character. Under normal circumstances, I am not a womanizer."

"..."x2

Sorry, I didn't see it.X2

"Let me confirm for the last time, especially Conan, are you two really not going to accompany me to meet your Uncle Gin?" Liao Wenjie refused to give up and suggested again.

"No, I'm a good boy and I'm going home to sleep." Conan shook his head repeatedly.

According to common sense, if there is a man with thick legs holding the top fighting power in the world, he will say something in front of Gin, so it is best to destroy Gin with a stick and regain the previous place.

But then again, this is based on common sense. Can Liao Wenjie’s thinking and actions be inferred according to common sense?

Obviously not.

Conan could completely imagine the scene when they met. Liao Wenjie tore off his vest and put on another one he had never seen before. He and Gin had to form temporary teammates in order to survive.

The picture is so beautiful and the pit is so deep that I won’t jump at anything.

"Are you really not going? Think again. I swear there won't be any danger."

"If you say that, then I won't even go."

"All right."

Liao Wenjie regretted that there was no chance. He was still thinking of a great opportunity to have a men's mixed doubles match with Gin.

Conan plays ball.

"Where's Senior Shirley? Uncle Gin never forgets you. Are you going?"

"No!"

"Okay, that's it for today, you two get out of here, I'm going to find gin."

Liao Wenjie walked into the bathroom, quickly finished his disguise, and put on the commonly used Kurosaki Ichigo vest. He jumped on the spot: "It feels much more relaxed. I just used Shirley-senpai's body and it was a little difficult to breathe!"

Haiyuan Ai put away the metal pill box, put on a hat and mask, and walked quickly towards the entrance of the suite. Although there were still a lot of puzzles to solve, she really didn't want to stay in this room for a second.

"Wait a minute, Senior Shirley, I have another very important question."

Liao Wenjie called to Huiyuan Ai, looked at her with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "No kidding, what is my code name in the winery?"

"..."x2

Haiyuan Ai turned around silently and left. Conan scratched his head, took out a pen and paper and wrote down Liao Wenjie's code name. He had just heard Ginjiu say on the phone that he was confident that he would not write it wrong.

"Spiatus?!"

Liao Wenjie took the small note and frowned: "No way, it's not Stu or something. Conan, did you remember it wrong?"

"hehe."

Bang!

"As expected of you, you have no memory at all and got fooled again."

"..."



At night, the Aipido City Hotel is brightly lit, and luxury cars are constantly coming and going.

Today is the memorial service for the Neon Film Industry tycoon, Director Shumaki. Many celebrities have been invited, including writers, screenwriters, music producers, business tycoons, political figures, and reportedly Hollywood female stars.

These people were all friends or partners of the director during his lifetime and had known each other for many years, so there was constant laughter and laughter in the hall.

According to the intelligence overheard by Conan, Gin ordered Pisk, a member of the organization, to kill a political figure who came to attend the memorial service because this person had recently been exposed in a bribery scandal. Coincidentally, Pisk had given him some small gifts on behalf of the organization.

A gift, and more than once.

In order to prevent important political figures from revealing the organization's intelligence when being investigated, the boss of the winery, Renya Karasuma, decided to silence him. Gin was responsible for supervising the operation, and Pisk was the executor.

The reason why Pisk was asked to take action was not because he had the most contacts with important political figures and was easy to attack, but because BOSS was very disappointed with Pisk's thermos cup + wolfberry daily life.

If the paddling is too obvious, the negative impact will be very bad, and it is not conducive to mobilizing the enthusiasm of other organizational members.

The BOSS ordered that after Piske silenced the important political figures, Gin was responsible for killing Piske and setting a warning to other members to let other members know the consequences of being passive and sabotaging their work.

In this wave, Pisk was on the first floor, and Conan only eavesdropped on the first floor. Although the others did not come, they still used a voice changer to contact Officer Megure as Kudo Shinichi and asked the police to protect the political arena.

VIPs.

all above……

It had nothing to do with Liao Wenjie. He went straight to the rooftop of the hotel and saw gin and vodka.

Black clothes and black hats, the moonlight is deserted.

With the power of vodka as a backdrop, Gin held a cigarette in his mouth, his long hair reaching to his knees dancing in the wind, looking very cool.

"We actually met on the rooftop. You are really good at choosing a place. As far as I know, only undercover agents choose to meet here." Liao Wenjie shook his head. This is not a good sign. It will make Vodka look like an undercover agent.

"Spiatus, you are late."

"I know, but there's nothing I can do about it. I have big things to do and I really can't get away from it."

Liao Wenjie came to Gin Jiu, ordered a cigarette and lit it, puffed out a puff of smoke and said, "You may not believe it, but I just found Senior Shirley and gave her some good advice. Not only did I successfully trick her into falling in love with me,

I even had sex with her."

"..."x2

Vodka lowered his head and looked at the ground. He was just a passerby. He didn't believe that Shirley had fallen. But Liao Wenjie was his eldest brother and someone he didn't want to offend easily. If he couldn't afford to offend him, he could only pretend that he didn't hear it.

Gin said nothing and smoked silently, using nicotine to numb the buzzing of flies in his ears.

"I know you don't believe it. No, I took a photo and brought it here."

Liao Wenjie took out the photo of Scissorhands and waved it in front of Gin: "What, he is still locked up in the basement. Do you want me to take you to confirm?"

"boring."

Gin glanced at the photo, took a puff of cigarette, and then...

Another glance.

"Hehehe, as we all know, photos cannot be faked, so I didn't lie."

"Don't be stupid, the woman in the photo is not Shirley at all, you can't lie to me." Gin said coldly.

"No way, have you seen through all this?"

Liao Wenjie glanced at the photo in confusion: "That shouldn't be the case. I put on makeup for two hours, and I'm confident that I look lifelike. Where did you find that bad butt?"

"The look in your eyes, the way you pretend to be Shirley is too slutty. It's fake at first glance."

"As you said, I suspect you are looking down on Senior Shirley. In my heart, she has always been both lustful and innocent!"

"..."

Gin was too lazy to say anything more, so he added a second cigarette, continuing to numb his nerves.

When the forged photo was discovered, Liao Wenjie sighed, put it in his suit jacket pocket, looked around, and said: "The hotel has a suite, why did you choose to blow air on the rooftop? Are you waiting for Pisk?"

The gin and nicotine were in a fierce battle, and I ignored the buzzing, just listening to the wind blowing in my ears.

Liao Wenjie raised his hands and hooked his shoulders in defeat, and looked at Vodka with a cold face: "Fat man, who are we waiting for here, is it Pisk?"

Vodka: “…”

You treat your eldest brother like a codename, and you treat him like a fat man. Do you really think he is easy to bully?

Thinking of this, Vodka pushed up his sunglasses and said with a naive smile: "Pisk is not qualified to ask Big Brother to wait for him. We are waiting for Belmode. She came back from the United States today to attend the memorial service and will stay in Neon for a while.

"

"That nest is full of chaos..."

Liao Wenjie looked disgusted: "What's she doing in Neon? She's gone?"

"I don't know about that. Belmode didn't explain the reason." Vodka scratched his head and smiled, with an honest look on his face.

Within the winery, the details of the members and the relationships between them are complicated. Everyone has their own tasks and secrets. Unless ordered, the information at hand will never be disclosed to other members. Even if there is any, it will be done in the form of transactions.

Therefore, if you want to get ahead in an organization, a shrewd mind is indispensable.

If not, then find a boss and try to make yourself dumber and easier to use.

Apparently, vodka does this very well.

Three minutes later.

"It's unreasonable to make the three of us wait for so long. I can tolerate gin, but you certainly can't. Why don't you go down and have a drink."

"Dudu! Dududu——"

When the cell phone rang, Liao Wenjie subconsciously touched his pocket, but it had nothing to do with him. It was Gin Jiu's cell phone that rang.

When the latter answered the phone, his eyes suddenly shrank, and after hanging up coldly, an excited and ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"What's the matter, brother?"

"Akai Shuichi, that traitor has come to Tokyo and is nearby."


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