Chapter Eighty-Seven: Who Replaced Whom
"Hey ......"
"I'm listening. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
"You don't want to ask me to take care of this little kid, do you?"
"Of course, she won't get you in trouble. β
"Of course she won't! But she's going to get into trouble! You're pretending to be like this, you're clearly trying to use her as bait!"
"I didn't. β
"And say no! Who wouldn't take this girl for that little ghost now!"
Wu Wenjing's voice trembled a little, and he raised his hand and pointed to Gray Yuan Ai, who was sitting in front of the dresser.
The appearance of the girl reflected in the mirror is no longer her original appearance, but a cool boy.
Looking at the scenery composed of the handsome facial features and the wig he wears, it is clear that it is the face of the Edogawa Conan imp!
"I'm pretty good at makeup. Kurosawa replied casually as he worked on the face of the fourth person in the room.
"-Nonsense! How could I not have known that your disguise skills are on par with Belmode!, but is that the point now!"
"If you are angry, be careful to give birth to wrinkles and become ugly, your mind has been degraded to youth due to accidents, and if your appearance is loose and old age, then this contrast is not cute at all. Beware of your boyfriend throwing you away. β
"--!" Wu Wenjing's face darkened, "Can you talk normally, Kurosawa!"
"You're the third person to say that to me today. β
"......" Wu Wenjing took a few breaths, resisted the urge to press Kurosawa Yin's head against the wall and stab him a few times, and shifted his gaze to Gray Yuan Ai, who had been silent from beginning to end, his eyebrows tightened, "I said, little girl, aren't you sad?"
"It's not sad. Gray Plains said with a blank face.
Her voice is no longer the coldness of the deity, and it has also been transformed into the childish soft timbre of Edogawa Conan.
"Hey, what's not so sad, he pretended to be Edogawa Conan obviously trying to use you to lure out those behind-" The tall Ubun Quiet's voice stopped abruptly, her pupils shrank slightly, and she looked at Gray Yuan Ai in astonishment, "Wait, your voice...... You're going to change your voice too?"
"Because of the sugar he gave me. Gray Yuan glanced at the young man standing beside him with a gentle smile on his face, "Changed my timbre." β
Kurosawa Gin...... Can he invent something normal?
Wu Wenjing had no choice but to hold her forehead, and it took a while to calm down her mood: "Little girl, please, don't mess around with him...... They're gambling with your life. β
"He said put me with you. Ash Hara replied unhurriedly, while holding down the seat of the chair and sliding off the chair, turning his head sideways, "At the same time, he let Edogawa Conan appear, which is equivalent to making 'Ash Hara' disappear." β
Wu Wenjing's pupils shrank slightly.
"That's right, my choice will ensure her safety, and the sender will not be by your side to do anything to her. Kurosawa put the scissors aside, straightened up again, and glanced back at Ubuni's face, "Similarly, the moment the sender mistook her for Edogawa, she didn't have a chance to target Xiao Ai. β
ββ¦β¦ I'll protect this sister-in-law - no, it's Conan's. Wu Wenjing turned her head away, and the voice she made in her collar was a little indistinct.
But Kurosawa Silver showed a faint smile: "Thank you so much, Wawen." And you should remember to take her to the hospital for a walk, it would be nice to re-involve her in Conan's life. β
"It's okay for me to take 'Conan' to that Miss Maolilan's house, right?"
ββ¦β¦ How do you know that Edogawa is at Miss Moriran's house?" Ash Yuan put on the glasses that Kurosawa Silver didn't know when he had ready, and when he heard Ubunizu's words, the lenses were slightly reflective.
"Eiri and I are friends. Wu Wenjing calmly pushed her glasses, "Hey, it's Xiaolan's mother." β
Gray Yuan tugged at the corners of his mouth and stopped talking.
After succinctly answering Gray Yuan's question, Wu Wenjing once again shifted his gaze to Kurosawa Gin, who had just gotten up in a chair, and exhaled a breath of turbidity.
"Okay, I understand your intentions about her here, but I remember that you asked me about the police officers around me on the way here, and called Qingchi over, do you have any plans?"
"Preparing to go to someone's house. β
"Oh, are you going to investigate the residence of Shinagawa Uta, the man who was killed and thrown downstairs and shot a few times by you?"
Wu Wenjing nodded and asked casually.
She used to watch the news in the car not long ago, and she already knew everything that happened in front of the game hall not long ago.
After knowing that Kurosawa Silver pulled out the gun to save people, her anger had long since disappeared, and her attitude towards this kind of thing seemed quite calm.
Kurosawa Silver was naturally happy with her attitude, and at this time his words were also very frank: "Of course, I put on the makeup of that policeman. β
ββ¦β¦ Damn, in the eyes of you and Belmode, I'm the best tool for you to ambush the police, can't I?"
"That lord sent you undercover in the police department, and we have to make the most of it. β
ββ¦β¦ Heh, I don't have any opinion, anyway, the policeman I just told you about is my person, whether it is in the police world or in the organization, and he has recently been out on a mission, so no one can recognize the truth from the fake if you pretend to be him. But, don't forget that you're being watched now, and she may not be able to see in this room, but as soon as she leaves the roomβ"
"If there is one less Kurosawa Silver and one more strange police officer when I go out, she will definitely be able to guess my purpose, and then go to that place as well, and then expose my identity in front of the public and let me jump into the Yellow River and not be able to clear my name-you mean that, right?"
"You know, little ghost. Wu Wenjing snorted angrily, stepped forward and pulled Kurosawa Gin's face, "So what are you going to do- uh!"
Her pupils shrank slightly, as if she realized something, and her hand suddenly moved away from Kurosawa Gin's face, and the whole person took two or three steps back sharply.
"What do you think I'm pulling Qingchi here for?"
A lazy voice sounded slowly, and the swivel chair was suddenly turned in one direction, and a man crossed Erlang's legs, rested his elbows on the swivel chair, supported his cheeks, and looked at Wu Wenjing with a smile on his face, his expression was natural and gentle.
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At this time, Wu Wenjing's pupils finally became sharp in an instant, and his stunned eyes continued to wander away from the body of "Kurosawa Silver" and "Man", and he couldn't believe the truth he saw with his eyes.
Gray Yuan Ai stared at the face of the man sitting in the swivel chair, and squinted slightly: "Kurosawa?"
"My makeup skills are pretty good. β
"If I didn't look at the clothes, I would have thought he was Kurosawa Gin. Gray Yuan replied frankly.
"I'm about the same height and weight as him, and it's strange that he pulled me over and put on a mask. Aoike Kamiji tugged at his tie with a Kurosawa silver face, "But calling me here for no reason is really infuriating." β
"Don't you have nothing to do, I'll find you something to do. Kurosawa Gin, who was also wearing a mask, chuckled from the side.
"I see that you like to find some trouble and throw it at me if you have anything to do. But if it weren't for this guy's phone call, he wouldn't know how long he would have been lying in the TV infirmary after being knocked unconscious by the CIA man. Qing Chi Kamiji pursed his lips, "But for the sake of your current situation, I'll reluctantly help you." β
"You're really kidding, you're not much better off than I am, who panicked when I mentioned the envelope on the phone?" Kurosawa Silver pulled out a brand new envelope from his bosom and shook it.
Qingike Kamiji's face darkened, and without saying a word, he rushed over and snatched the envelope back, and roared in his mouth: "I originally thought that this was the ticket to the game that Relation Kinaito got me! Who knew that this letter was a sign of murder!"
"That's why you're stupid. β
"-You!" Aoike kicked over.
Kurosawa Silver stood up with a bang, he glanced at the poor chair seat that had fallen behind him, and kicked the swivel chair away with another knife, hitting the dresser in front of him, and with a shock, many of the things on it fell with a snap, and a gun flew up in the air, landing right in the palm of his hand.
"If you are angry and will have pimples, you should save it, so as not to be looked down upon by Shui Wupi with a pockmarked face. Kurosawa Silver pinned the gun to his belt and squinted at Aoike Kamiji, "Besides, you can't beat me, so An An will listen to my boss and obediently go to be 'Kurosawa Gin'!"
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"But I'll admit you're better than me in some way, Scorpio. Kurosawa Silver began to walk towards the door, and while standing still, he pulled the coat he had just bought from the hanger next to him and put it on, glancing behind him out of the corner of his eye, and breathed a sigh of relief, "So, what I want you to do, please." β
"......" The corners of Qingike's mouth twitched, and the whole person couldn't help but become calm, holding up the glass shards and stacks of stationery envelopes in his hand, "Okay, I'll help you investigate what you want to investigate, and I'll know the results tonight at first." β
"Thank you. Kurosawa Silver smiled slightly, and then pushed the door and stepped out as he spoke, "Then, Xiao Ai, Wawen, Scorpio, retire." β