Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai
Chapter 176
In front of Shiostay Park, Hiroshi Otoi, who has faded his disguise, smokes under a dim street lamp.
"So fast? Got something? Black Feather Quickdou ran over.
"Well, that Conan kid is about to get angry." Otoi Hiroshi laughed and let out a breath of smoke.
"Good cooperation!" Kuroba Quickto stretched out his hand and high-fived Hiroshi Otoi.
Otoi Hiroshi looked behind Kuroba Kuaido, "What about Grandpa Terai?"
"I told him to go back first." Kuroba Kuaidou looked at the helicopter still circling in the sky.
"Okay, then we can finish work tonight." Otoi Hiroshi extinguished the cigarette butt and stepped onto the Harley motorcycle on the side of the road.
"Wow, that's cool," Kuroba Quickto jumped onto his seat easily, "When did you buy the motorcycle?"
"Today, I had a lot of fun watching Mr. Jiroji, so I bought one."
"Eh... The young master of the Otoi family is willful. "
The pitch-black motorcycle galloped through the dark night, and the roar resounded through the streets.
"Kuaidou, can you not hold me and touch me?" Otoi Hiroshi said in disgust.
"You're riding too fast!"
......
Sending Kuroba Quickto home, Otoi Hiroshi returned to the apartment when he received a message from Ginshu.
"Come to the base—Gin."
"Do you want to bring a cigarette?" ——Raki。
"Yes. --Gin
" Otoi Hiroshi sighed as he looked at the information on the screen, "What are you going to do in the big night?" But
maybe I haven't seen him for a long time, so I simply dropped the gems in the apartment and drove my Ferrari to the base.
"Yo, Lark, long time no see." Vodka is carefully wiping the Gin Porsche at the door.
"What kind of car do you wipe at night, it won't be that guy from Gin Jiu who murdered you again." Hiroshi Otoi pulled out a Hanako and threw it to vodka.
Vodka reached out and took it, and lit it directly, "No, because I just came back today, the car has been left for too long, it's dirty, and the eldest brother is a clean person."
"Is it? I really haven't seen it. Otoi muttered, "Where is he?" "
Right inside."
When Hiroshi Otoi entered the interior, he was directly startled.
Gin Jiu was sitting there smoking, Belmod was chatting with Bourbon with a glass of red wine, and Chianti and Cohen were wiping a sniper rifle that would never hit anyone.
"Here you are, Lark." Gin Jiu raised his head.
"Eh... It's really lively, so what have you been doing lately? Otoi Hiroshi threw a packet of Hanako directly to Gin Wine.
Gin Jiu took Hanako, and his originally indifferent face seemed to be mild, "I have been busy abroad for a while, and recently organized some mice to deal with it."
"In other words, why are you looking for me so late?" Koichi Otoi sat down in his chair.
"What do you say?"
Gin Jiu turned his head coldly, and his gloomy gaze made Otoi Hiroshi a little uncomfortable.
Could it be that the fact that he was undercover was exposed?
Although I am a fake identity, what is there to debunk?
So Otoi Hiroshi said with a bad face: "I don't know."
"Because you haven't been attending the organization's activities recently, the gentleman is a little angry, and your performance in the last three months is gone." Gin Jiu said lightly.
Otoi Hiroshi looked at him with wide eyes, "We still have performance?!"
At this time, Belmode came over holding his chest: "Gin wine, I didn't expect you to tell such a cold joke."
Otoi Hiroshi gave her a blank look, and then at Gin Wine.
There was no expression on his face, and he couldn't tell that he was joking at all.
"Am I the one who performed worse for those three months?" Otoi Hiroshi spat out a sentence inexplicably.
"Hahahaha," Belmode's towering chest trembled with laughter, "I really didn't say anything wrong."
Gin Jiu's expression did not change much, but pushed a piece of information on the table over, "This is your task."
Otoi Hiroshi blinked, Koto-chan also has an inexplicably cute side.
However, he still took the information and looked at it.
"Well, a mining field in the border of the Kingdom of Wisbania has undergone a crustal change, and the Moholovich discontinuity, which should generally be 10 kilometers underground, suddenly rose to the surface, and an unknown ore - Besbanian ore was found in it."
Thinking of this, Otoi Hiroshi suddenly raised his head, "Besbanya ore? "
Well," Gin Jiu nodded, "it's an ore that can be the ultimate invisible.
"Does that kind of thing really exist in the world?" Otoi Hiroshi leaned his chin on the tabletop, "If there really is, I would have some ideas, stealth to spy on the women's dressing room, or sneak into the home of a single woman with two children in divorce
..." Kotojiu pulled out a cigarette and looked at Otoi Hiroshi.
Otoi Hiroshi sensibly handed the lighter over.
"Lack is really interesting." Belmode unceremoniously sat down on Otoihiro's lap and erected his beautiful legs, his slender arms gently resting on his neck.
Gin Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't say anything.
"So, what exactly does that ore do?" Otoi secretly pinched her plump buttocks.
Belmod was in pain and glared at him secretly.
Gin Jiu lit a cigarette and slipped the lighter into his pocket, "Isolate the radar signal, that kind of ore can make the stealth effect of the fighter to the extreme."
"Although ferrite as a radio wave absorbing material is also constantly improving, it can only make it difficult for the other party to find in the early stage, and it is not really invisible." Belmode's long nails kept scratching Otoihiro's neck.
By this time, Chianti and Cohen had gone to the gun depot, and Bourbon did not know when he had left.
Only Gin Jiu sat next to him "suddenly" smoking, and the smoke seemed to be on fire.
Otoi Hiroshi also became bold, and directly stretched out his hand and slid into Belmode's black hip-wrapped skirt in the dead corner where Gin Jiu was just out of sight.
"Ahem." Belmod coughed several times in a row, and his face turned blushing.
Gin Jiu glanced at her lightly, "If you can't smoke, don't pretend here."
Belmod secretly pressed Otoihiro's wrist to stop him from exploring inward.
"Gin Jiu, when did you like to be nosy?" She said unceremoniously.
Seeing that Gin Jiu's face turned cold, Otoi Hiroshi hurriedly asked, "So the organization meant that I should investigate this matter?"
"Hmm. According to the news, the Kingdom of Wisbania seems to be in chaos, you first confirm what the current situation is. Gin Jiu nodded.
"Hey, such a big thing, I'm alone, are you sure there is no problem?" Otoi Hiroshi was speechless.
[Question: ()'s masterpiece "Farewell to Kangqiao" was created in 1928? 】
"So fast? Got something? Black Feather Quickdou ran over.
"Well, that Conan kid is about to get angry." Otoi Hiroshi laughed and let out a breath of smoke.
"Good cooperation!" Kuroba Quickto stretched out his hand and high-fived Hiroshi Otoi.
Otoi Hiroshi looked behind Kuroba Kuaido, "What about Grandpa Terai?"
"I told him to go back first." Kuroba Kuaidou looked at the helicopter still circling in the sky.
"Okay, then we can finish work tonight." Otoi Hiroshi extinguished the cigarette butt and stepped onto the Harley motorcycle on the side of the road.
"Wow, that's cool," Kuroba Quickto jumped onto his seat easily, "When did you buy the motorcycle?"
"Today, I had a lot of fun watching Mr. Jiroji, so I bought one."
"Eh... The young master of the Otoi family is willful. "
The pitch-black motorcycle galloped through the dark night, and the roar resounded through the streets.
"Kuaidou, can you not hold me and touch me?" Otoi Hiroshi said in disgust.
"You're riding too fast!"
......
Sending Kuroba Quickto home, Otoi Hiroshi returned to the apartment when he received a message from Ginshu.
"Come to the base—Gin."
"Do you want to bring a cigarette?" ——Raki。
"Yes. --Gin
" Otoi Hiroshi sighed as he looked at the information on the screen, "What are you going to do in the big night?" But
maybe I haven't seen him for a long time, so I simply dropped the gems in the apartment and drove my Ferrari to the base.
"Yo, Lark, long time no see." Vodka is carefully wiping the Gin Porsche at the door.
"What kind of car do you wipe at night, it won't be that guy from Gin Jiu who murdered you again." Hiroshi Otoi pulled out a Hanako and threw it to vodka.
Vodka reached out and took it, and lit it directly, "No, because I just came back today, the car has been left for too long, it's dirty, and the eldest brother is a clean person."
"Is it? I really haven't seen it. Otoi muttered, "Where is he?" "
Right inside."
When Hiroshi Otoi entered the interior, he was directly startled.
Gin Jiu was sitting there smoking, Belmod was chatting with Bourbon with a glass of red wine, and Chianti and Cohen were wiping a sniper rifle that would never hit anyone.
"Here you are, Lark." Gin Jiu raised his head.
"Eh... It's really lively, so what have you been doing lately? Otoi Hiroshi threw a packet of Hanako directly to Gin Wine.
Gin Jiu took Hanako, and his originally indifferent face seemed to be mild, "I have been busy abroad for a while, and recently organized some mice to deal with it."
"In other words, why are you looking for me so late?" Koichi Otoi sat down in his chair.
"What do you say?"
Gin Jiu turned his head coldly, and his gloomy gaze made Otoi Hiroshi a little uncomfortable.
Could it be that the fact that he was undercover was exposed?
Although I am a fake identity, what is there to debunk?
So Otoi Hiroshi said with a bad face: "I don't know."
"Because you haven't been attending the organization's activities recently, the gentleman is a little angry, and your performance in the last three months is gone." Gin Jiu said lightly.
Otoi Hiroshi looked at him with wide eyes, "We still have performance?!"
At this time, Belmode came over holding his chest: "Gin wine, I didn't expect you to tell such a cold joke."
Otoi Hiroshi gave her a blank look, and then at Gin Wine.
There was no expression on his face, and he couldn't tell that he was joking at all.
"Am I the one who performed worse for those three months?" Otoi Hiroshi spat out a sentence inexplicably.
"Hahahaha," Belmode's towering chest trembled with laughter, "I really didn't say anything wrong."
Gin Jiu's expression did not change much, but pushed a piece of information on the table over, "This is your task."
Otoi Hiroshi blinked, Koto-chan also has an inexplicably cute side.
However, he still took the information and looked at it.
"Well, a mining field in the border of the Kingdom of Wisbania has undergone a crustal change, and the Moholovich discontinuity, which should generally be 10 kilometers underground, suddenly rose to the surface, and an unknown ore - Besbanian ore was found in it."
Thinking of this, Otoi Hiroshi suddenly raised his head, "Besbanya ore? "
Well," Gin Jiu nodded, "it's an ore that can be the ultimate invisible.
"Does that kind of thing really exist in the world?" Otoi Hiroshi leaned his chin on the tabletop, "If there really is, I would have some ideas, stealth to spy on the women's dressing room, or sneak into the home of a single woman with two children in divorce
..." Kotojiu pulled out a cigarette and looked at Otoi Hiroshi.
Otoi Hiroshi sensibly handed the lighter over.
"Lack is really interesting." Belmode unceremoniously sat down on Otoihiro's lap and erected his beautiful legs, his slender arms gently resting on his neck.
Gin Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't say anything.
"So, what exactly does that ore do?" Otoi secretly pinched her plump buttocks.
Belmod was in pain and glared at him secretly.
Gin Jiu lit a cigarette and slipped the lighter into his pocket, "Isolate the radar signal, that kind of ore can make the stealth effect of the fighter to the extreme."
"Although ferrite as a radio wave absorbing material is also constantly improving, it can only make it difficult for the other party to find in the early stage, and it is not really invisible." Belmode's long nails kept scratching Otoihiro's neck.
By this time, Chianti and Cohen had gone to the gun depot, and Bourbon did not know when he had left.
Only Gin Jiu sat next to him "suddenly" smoking, and the smoke seemed to be on fire.
Otoi Hiroshi also became bold, and directly stretched out his hand and slid into Belmode's black hip-wrapped skirt in the dead corner where Gin Jiu was just out of sight.
"Ahem." Belmod coughed several times in a row, and his face turned blushing.
Gin Jiu glanced at her lightly, "If you can't smoke, don't pretend here."
Belmod secretly pressed Otoihiro's wrist to stop him from exploring inward.
"Gin Jiu, when did you like to be nosy?" She said unceremoniously.
Seeing that Gin Jiu's face turned cold, Otoi Hiroshi hurriedly asked, "So the organization meant that I should investigate this matter?"
"Hmm. According to the news, the Kingdom of Wisbania seems to be in chaos, you first confirm what the current situation is. Gin Jiu nodded.
"Hey, such a big thing, I'm alone, are you sure there is no problem?" Otoi Hiroshi was speechless.
[Question: ()'s masterpiece "Farewell to Kangqiao" was created in 1928? 】
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