Chapter 25 The so-called cases are not good

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"Oh, you said the button bomb on my shirt. Kurosawa Silver only reacted to what Shirley was talking about, "I've given it all to the matador, let him keep it safe, so that there won't be any unknown guys bumping into it and causing some terrorist explosions." ”

"That's good. Shirley breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't know that a certain bullfighter was eager to hit her head to death, her hands trembling and holding Kurosawa Silver's folded clothes and pants, standing in the locker room like a sieve shaking, wanting to leave but afraid of bomb explosions, and not walking legs and sore, really want to cry without tears.

His mind was infinitely circulating the words that Kurosawa had just confided in him seriously.

"Button bombs can't touch both sides at the same time, they will activate the self-detonation system; the mezzanine layer in the collar adds a photosensitive system, and if you turn it over, it will spray hypnotic gas; the shirt uses a heat-absorbing device, and if the temperature drops to a certain level, it will automatically turn into a special liquid, and the mixed sulfuric acid will leak; the belt is a soft sword, but there is a fingerprint reader, and you know the consequences if you touch it; the belt buckle hides anesthetic ......"

Ahh

And he was a little too bold, he was able to walk on the street in these clothes, so he was not afraid that others would accidentally touch him, and then he would die first?

Oops, the matador's little liver trembled, and he was about to get sick and faint in the hospital, but he didn't even have a chance to faint, because if he fainted, it was estimated that the whole person's life would be gone.

"Oh, by the way, it's too cumbersome to maintain one by one, so you can just replace it, so it's okay to do both. ”

Jempson, how nervous are you to not have this kind of thought, it's a guy who's scarier than gin......

Vodka, who was lying in the hospital of the organization, knew that he must give Jeepson thirty-two likes, plus an affectionate bear hug, and finally found his brother, and every time he saw Kurosawa Silver smiling like a flower, he was simply going to die, especially after comparing it with gin-

Accustomed to seeing a cold face, one day suddenly saw an identical face in a hippie smile, and the bile was almost not scared out, not to mention that this person also had a dangerous prop, dangling in front of him all day long, it is estimated that in addition to the uninformed people in the world, only Gin and Belmode dare to dangle around Kurosawa Silver.

God knows how scary it is for a guy who is always making terrorist bombings in the United States and hasn't been alive yet......

The complaints of two people in the organization, Kurosawa Silver didn't know anyway, because he had already thrown all the handling methods and cautionary points to the matador, but there was nothing wrong with selfishness, and he also helped him expand his professional knowledge, how can it be said that Kurosawa Silver has bad intentions and is not thoughtful?

"Anyway, what's your code name? I can't call you 'Hey'. Kurosawa Silver followed Shirley for a while, and then suddenly thought of this question, coupled with the silence between the two of them, after all, he couldn't help but take the lead.

Shirley's footsteps paused, although her eyes swept over the map in her hand, but her mind was not on this at all, but racked her brains to think about how to answer Kurosawa's question.

Let's say a code name casually, if Kurosawa Silver calls this name in a public place, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be suspected, and then he will be even more disgusted with himself, as for confessing the real code name, then this is not to mention thinking about it, just pass, she still thinks that she has not lived enough, how can she die.

After a long silence, Shirley slowly spat out a word: "Cherry-wine." ”

Cherry wine, like sherry, is produced in Jerez, and the pronunciation is very similar, so if it is heard by others, it will not be suspicious.

Kurosawa is certainly not suspicious in this regard.

"Perfect for you, Miss Cherry. Kurosawa Silver smiled slightly, and praised without hesitation, "The cherry color is bright, crystal beautiful, and it contains a lot of iron and is extremely nutritious, just like a shy and shy little girl, and her heart is also very full." ”

How many girls did he coax. Shirley's pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly, although cherry wine is a fictional variety of herself, but to be honest, there is no woman who doesn't like to be praised like this, let alone that she is still underage.

It's a pity that she has always been emotionally restrained, unless she is facing Akemi Miyano, otherwise, she will definitely not show her feelings lightly.

"Thanks for the compliment. Shirley answered quietly, then spread out the map and crossed a remote area that was not marked, "Jepson, the stronghold of your organization is near here, and in terms of scale, it is only two hundred meters at most, and you can see it at a glance." Do you understand?"

She didn't know that Kurosawa Silver could go to the wrong destination within two meters, let alone two hundred meters, but this guy didn't admit it, you must know that this kind of person is the most headache.

"Ok, I remember. Kurosawa raised his hand decisively to speak.

Look, look, he's being blind again, obviously a road idiot but he has to pretend to be very knowledgeable, do you know how much disaster this will cause? Shirley was perfunctory like this, and believed it, it was really a big trouble.

She only symbolically took Kurosawa around the hospital, and then abandoned her role as a tour guide and let Kurosawa take her to the streets of Tokyo in a car borrowed from the matador.

Shirley originally wanted Kurosawa Silver to take her to Kudo Shin's family, but after thinking about it, she finally had a good time coming out on the weekend, so she asked Kurosawa Silver to send her to the shopping street, and she was in no mood to eat after being by Gin and Jeepson at noon, so it was better to buy a bread pad to cushion her stomach first.

However, the bread was bought, and sadly, today's traffic situation was really not very good, and the traffic jam was direct.

The car is not counted, it is snowing, what the hell is this weather, how can a clear sky turn into June snow in the blink of an eye?

Is this the rhythm of the arrival of freezing air? Or is it boring and playing with artificial snow?

"Haven't the traffic lights been switched yet?" In the car, Shirley flipped through the clothing magazine she had just bought, a little drowsy, and snorted impatiently as she looked at the lights in front of her that kept stopping on the red side.

Kurosawa almost fell asleep on the steering wheel.

Traffic paralysis doesn't need to be paralyzed at this time, he wants to go home and sleep!

Alas, if it weren't for the fact that this was an urban area, he would have wanted to drag race, and he couldn't move here, how pitiful.

"Don't move. At this time, an unusually cold voice suddenly came from the slow-moving car next to him, and there was even a faint murderous aura, which made Kurosawa Silver couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw Edogawa Conan, who had just met today, looking at the fat aunt next to him with a frightened face.

Abduction and traffickers?

No, how can there be traffickers with guns, this fat aunt with butterfly-shaped eyes should not be that simple.

And he always felt that this aunt was fat, as if she had stuffed a lot of padded jackets into her clothes and pretended to be such a bloated figure.

Kurosawa Silver suddenly became interested.

"If you're good, I'll take you to a good place, it's a lot more interesting. The fat aunt laughed wildly, and pushed the muzzle of her pistol against Conan's head, looking like a threat that if you didn't obey, I would shoot you directly in the street.

Okay, he knew who the fat aunt was, but he couldn't figure out why that person was intimidating Conan.

Kurosawa Silver wanted to roll down the window and say hello to the fat aunt, but he didn't expect that at this time, Conan suddenly stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car suddenly rushed left and right uncontrollably, and ran forward for several meters, making a stabbing and screeching sound, until it hit another car before it stopped, and the intersection sounded one after another crackling sound, and it was a mess.

And Ke had already twisted the car door and jumped down, taking advantage of the chaos, he ran away without a shadow, so angry that the fat aunt shouted, "Come on, catch that kid quickly", but unfortunately no one cared, just angrily scolded the fat aunt for driving without looking at the road, and had to compensate them for their losses.

The fat aunt had no choice but to stomp her feet hatefully, apologize one by one, and send hundreds of thousands of dollars to quell the disaster, and then returned to her car with a frosty face, turned left and right to find a place where no one was around, and then put her hand on her face and lifted it outward.

This time, she actually ripped off a complete face, revealing the woman's real young and beautiful face, with a big brown wavy hair hanging down, and her skin became fairer, needless to say, this is definitely a top beauty.

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