Chapter 17 The so-called gin is not easy to play

"Jeepson...... Big Young?" Vodka was directly looked at by Kurosawa Silver's revealing gaze.

What a terrifying sight, what the hell is going on? This kind of blackened Cheng dรน and Brother Gin have a fight!

"Nothing. Kurosawa Silver glanced at the wallet that had been eaten up by the young detective group, silently swallowed all the bitter water, shook his head, turned a corner and walked to the other side of the Porsche, ready to sit in the passenger seat, but saw a certain cold face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sat in the back seat resignedly.

The three members of the Junior Detective Corps were stunned when they saw this classic car that they had never seen before.

"Wow, look at the people in the driver's seat and the passenger seat, they are all wearing black clothes and black hats, are they the underworld? It's so cool!" Mitsuhiko's eyes widened, and he pointed at the Porsche as if he had discovered a new continent, and shouted.

"Especially that long-haired uncle with blond hair, he looks so shocking! If you are glared at by him, it must be terrifying!" Motota wiped the cream near his lips, stretched out his hand and pointed to the passenger seat tremblingly, and shrunk his neck in fear.

Ayumi even exerted her imagination: "When Big Brother Kurosawa saw them, he looked like he was about to cry, is it the kind of panic that was found by the debt collectors of the underground bank? This is kidnapping, kidnapping, we want to help Big Brother Kurosawa!"

After muttering for a while, they ran to the rear window without any hesitation, stood on tiptoe and clenched their fists at Kurosawa Silver: "Big brother, don't worry, we will definitely save you, don't worry, we'll go to the police immediately!"

So the vodka burst out laughing very shamelessly.

What are you kidding, how can a rich bank afford to hire a master like the eldest brother to come out and ask for debts?

Unless that person lives too long, it is impossible to offend Kurosawa Gin, a firearms master, and it is not everyone who wants to be beaten into a hornet's nest.

But the appearance of crying, to be honest, with the IQ of vodka, I really can't understand it......

And Gin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, subconsciously snuffed off the cigarette butt, glanced at Kurosawa Gin, who was also shrugging his shoulders and shrugged, obviously holding back a smile, and his cold gaze swept over, and the temperature of the entire carriage instantly dropped like an ice cellar.

How do you feel like you're going to die......

Kurosawa Silver shook his body, quickly sat up straight, coughed a few times in embarrassment, put on a serious appearance, looked at the three elementary school students who looked at him worriedly, but were actually excited, and touched a cold sweat that did not contain zร i.

"Haha, don't worry, this is my father...... Well, this is my friend, they just look a little more vicious, not malicious. Kurosawa Silver suddenly felt like a backstab halfway through the conversation, and quickly changed his words, and finally came back to the words.

"Your friend, doesn't it look like it?" Mitsuhiko looked at Kurosawa Silver with his chin in doubt, "Brother Kurosawa, you can't be threatened by them, right?"

That's right! That's the obvious threat!

Kurosawa Silver secretly gave Mitsuhiko a thumbs up, but on the surface he had to pretend to be angry.

"What do you say, even if it's a primary school student, but you can't judge people by their appearance, just take what this Yuan Tai friend just said as an example, you said that this blonde uncle is very fierce, right, in fact, he is a sullen person, and if you don't provoke him, there will be no threat. โ€

Gin: "......" He really wanted to kill this idiot who talked big about himself!

But I have to admit that this statement is really funny for children, and it is very easy to change the topic.

"What's sullen?" asked Yuantai curiously.

"I guess it's very silent and angry. Mitsuhiko put forward his own conjecture.

"Wow, Mitsuhiko, you're so powerful and smart!" Ayumi looked over with adoration.

"Where, where. Mitsuhiko blushed triumphantly.

Vodka and Kurosawa Silver almost didn't laugh, one slammed the steering wheel to make a tuk tuk sound, and the other suffocated his face turned into an apple, so he held back the convulsions, pretended to stretch out the window and rubbed Ayumi's hair: "The next time we meet, I'll tell you the answer, goodbye." โ€

It's not that Kurosawa Silver doesn't want to explain, but it's a pity that Gin's face is as black as the bottom of a pot at this time, and he ordered vodka to drive, and he didn't have time to speak again.

The young detective group looked pity, but they still stretched out their hands and shook their hands, saying goodbye in unison, while watching the Porsche slowly leave.

And Kurosawa Silver was quite satisfied when he found the joke, and even forgot about the unpleasantness of losing money before, and rolled in the back seat holding his stomach, and the laughter almost filled the entire Porsche car, and Gin's face became more and more ugly when he heard it.

The terrifying low pressure was pervasive, and even the vodka next to him looked at the front with a familiar look, looking conservative that I didn't listen to me, I didn't listen to anything.

Although he is stupid, he is not stupid, he still understands the current affairs that he should have, which is like Kurosawa Silver, and he is heartless when he laughs.

"Enough. When the Porsche stopped at a traffic light, Gin finally couldn't help but make a sound, as if it were an abyss from Antarctica, a temperature that could freeze people to death.

The invisible cold immediately made Kurosawa Silver sit up straight instantly, and casually picked up the magazine in the back seat, flipped it and read it.

"Are you an idiot. Gin's forehead was bruised, and he always felt a little subtle when he looked at a Kurosawa silver who looked seven points like himself laughing and rolling around without an image, and he really wanted to strangle this bastard directly.

"Gin, according to genetics, you're a big idiot if I'm an idiot, so don't call me by that nickname. When Kurosawa Silver heard this, he closed the magazine very seriously, and looked at Gin with a serious face and spoke.

Quietโ€•โ€•

When Kurosawa Silver realized that he had accidentally blurted out something, he suddenly couldn't get anything back, and watching Gin glaring at him with a murderous gaze, Kurosawa Silver hurriedly snorted: "What did I say? I didn't say anything...... Hmm, a little sleepy, sleep, sleep. โ€

He folded his hands behind his head and lay in the back seat, leisurely closing his eyes to recuperate.

"Big, big. Vodka chattered his teeth as he looked at Gin, which was getting colder and colder.

"It's fine. Gin turned his head lightly, "The lord said that if he doesn't listen to me, I can throw him to Shirley, braised or fried, steamed or stewed, but let him choose one himself." โ€

How could it be? With Gin's personality, it is really possible to do this, and in that case, it will not be the end!

The scientists who study the elixir of resurrection and immortality are crazy! Shirley must be no exception, she will never let any mouse go!

He doesn't want to go back to that hell!

Kurosawa Silver was stunned on the spot, got up with both hands and feet, and walked through the aisle to the passenger seat: "Gin, that-"

"Vodka, what do you think?" Gin ignored Kurosawa Silver and leaned into the passenger seat with his hands on his chest, "as a gift from me to Shirley." โ€

"Uh...... This one...... Belmode is going to be mad. Vodka's eyes rolled from side to side, trying to avoid the topic, but Gin's eyes swept over him, and he immediately relented, embarrassed to say what he had assumed.

If only Gin is there, but Kurosawa Silver is there, vodka won't dare to be a wall-to-wall grass.

A gin, ruthless, offended him and estimated that death is a relief, and a Kurosawa silver, who hides a knife in his smile, and even has a weapon hidden in his hair cover.

These two people, no matter who they provoke, will not end well.

Gin stared at the vodka for a moment, then continued to lean back in the passenger seat: "Oh, you said yes, then it's decided." โ€

Vodka: "...... "Big brother, how did you understand his sentence as okay?"

Kurosawa Gin: "...... Gin, Gin, don't! He's going to die! Everyone in the organization says Shirley is a very difficult woman to get along with!"