Chapter 22 The so-called pain is not good

"Xiao Ai, you listen to my explanation...... "It's not okay not to take the evil Tokarev out of his pocket, Kurosawa Gin's face changed slightly, and he quickly reached out and reached down, but he didn't expect Gray Yuan to mistakenly think that he was going to go further, and gritted his teeth and slapped him in the face.

The sound was so crisp that it couldn't be stopped, and the people in the taxi, including the driver, all set their eyes on Kurosawa Gin's body, looking at the dazzling five-fingered mountain on his left face, and they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.

It looks like it hurts......

Kurosawa Silver wanted to cry without tears, and the gray plain with a face like ice still stared at him with a frightened gaze, the kind of sight that cut his skin like a knife almost made the already stinging place hurt even more, he didn't dare to slack off, and quickly took out Tokarev and made a gesture of raising his hand in surrender.

"Xiao Ai, to be honest, I really don't have any dissent, it's all this thing making trouble!"

As soon as he said this, Gray Yuan's face was a little more pale, because the latter did feel the burning sensation against his thigh disappear, but the others were not necessarily, especially the driver, who was so frightened that he couldn't control the car for a while, and slammed it on the telephone pole next to him, making a violent noise.

But the driver didn't realize it, he just covered his head, his face was pale, his body trembled, and his voice trembled: "Don't kill me! I'll give you whatever you want!"

The Junior Detectives were also frightened by Tokarev, but soon realized that Kurosawa Silver could not harm them, and instead got up to it with great meaning.

Conan was also startled at first, but soon noticed that Kurosawa Silver was holding Tokarev in his hand, the muzzle of the gun was slightly narrow, similar to the Beretta he saw last time that could shoot chocolate bars, could it be that this was also a pistol that could shoot snacks?

Glancing at the frightened driver, Conan hurriedly leaned over and deliberately raised his voice so that everyone in the car could hear what he said: "Brother Kurosawa, is this a pistol you modified that can shoot all kinds of sweets?"

The driver's panic subsided a little, and cautiously looked at the Tokarev in Kurosawa's hand, but he didn't dare to test its authenticity, but the trio of the Junior Detective Corps shouted for Kurosawa Silver to demonstrate without any scruples.

Kurosawa also knew that the situation was urgent, and he had to solve the matter of Tokarev first, otherwise it would not be good to be reported to prison for the crime of possessing a gun, so he immediately aimed at the heat in the back seat and pulled the trigger firing pin.

In order not to hurt the membrane of his mouth, he controlled the special gunpowder hidden behind the bullet to burn only a small part, sprayed the chocolate ball into Motota's palm at a speed that would not cause harm to the human body, and then quickly took Tokarev back, but this time it was lightly placed in Ashbara's hand.

If you put it back in its original position, you might get into trouble.

Fortunately, no one cared about Kurosawa Gin's small movements, just stared at the chocolate ball in Yuantai's palm in a daze for a while, and after dividing the four people in the back seat equally, he couldn't wait to tear open the thin package covered by the surface, and threw it into his mouth, savoring it carefully, except for Conan, who had tasted it beforehand, all of them had intoxicated expressions.

In fact, the taste of this chocolate ball is no different from that of ordinary chocolate balls, but it is the way to get it is more strange, which makes them talk about it.

The driver also recovered from the shock at this time, restarted the car, and just looked at Kurosawa Yin's eyes with a complicated and helpless look: "I said little brother, what are you a high school student doing with these strange things, just now you almost scared half of my life." ”

"Huh. Kurosawa Silver was no stranger to being mistaken for his age, he just shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said casually, "My sister insisted that I give her the gun, and I would be angry if I didn't give it to her, so I could only take it out abruptly, which was really offensive." ”

"No, it's okay, I understand, children, they're very curious about this kind of thing. The driver looked like he took it for granted, casually glanced at the gray plain who looked down and couldn't see his expression clearly, and without paying much attention, he shifted his attention to the front and continued to drive dutifully.

The only people present who were unhappy were Kurosawa Silver and Shibara sitting in the passenger seat.

Needless to say, Kurosawa Silver was slapped in vain, he wanted to be happy, that is, there was a mental problem, as for Gray Yuan, her face was even redder than before, and she was at a loss for what to do with Tokarev in her hand, and only then did she understand what Kurosawa Silver meant by the explanation, and her feelings were all because she misunderstood others.

"yes, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were touching your gun. Gray Yuan apologized to Kurosawa Silver in a low voice, her voice stammered rarely, it was predictable that her mood was very uncalm now, and she was more embarrassed than before, and her little white hands were about to sweat.

"It's okay, that's how any girl reacted just now. "Kurosawa Silver doesn't have that kind of petty family spirit, and will care about this kind of thing.

What's more, if it were true, it was indeed him who made the mistake in the first place, and he quickly changed Tokarev's parts in the middle of the lunch moment, forgetting for a moment that there would be a little friction and heat, and stuffing Tokarev into the pocket of his waist, so as not to be misunderstood.

It's all his own doing.

Kurosawa Silver covered his swollen face, which had faded from the bruises, and sighed helplessly.

Gray Yuan noticed the movement of Kurosawa Silver behind him, frowned slightly, couldn't help but turn sideways, and his fingers gently stroked half of his cheek, but it was only touched once, and he retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, lowered his head, and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

Kurosawa Silver, who was puzzled, nodded seriously: "It hurts." ”

Gray Yuan didn't speak, but her long, dense eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she sat back in her original position, her eyes sparkling under the shadow cast by the crescent moon, and she couldn't see what her mood was, but judging from the leaflet she had tightly held into a ball of paper, her mood was not very calm.

Kurosawa Silver didn't notice the abnormality of the gray plain, and rubbed the injured place from time to time, trying to relieve the pain, but the more he kneaded, the more swollen it became, so that he didn't know what to do in the end, so he had to stop in frustration and prepare to go back to get the ice compress.

didn't know that this behavior made Gray Yuan's expression more and more nervous.

The atmosphere in the carriage was weird, the driver was good, and the young detective group in the back seat happily discussed the Tokarev that Kurosawa Silver had taken out just now, and even wanted to pounce on the passenger seat to ask Kurosawa Silver about his condition, but unfortunately they were all stopped by Conan in a cold sweat.

What are you kidding, don't you see, the atmosphere in the passenger seat is very weird now, and even he doesn't dare to get involved, so let's wait until I get out of the car, and then ask for advice when the atmosphere between the two eases up a little.

Fortunately, time passed quickly, and the driver's skills also improved, and after about ten minutes, he stopped on a suburban road, and after a polite discount, he sent Kurosawa Silver and his party to the side of the road and drove away in a staggering manner.