Chapter 134 Business Trip and Transfiguration

The quiet week passed, as the Mori family had gone to Osaka to cause trouble, and Mizuma had a week to get ready.

In fact, the so-called preparation, that is, a big sword, a multi-functional throwing stick, cough, magic wand, and a bottle of painkillers, because it is too conspicuous to carry the big sword, and a golf bag is prepared.

Speaking of which, I haven't been able to remember the story of this case for a week, and Mizuma Moon is also very depressed, but the good things Conan did in Osaka are clearly recalled.

When it was time to leave, Mizuma and Takagi with a bitter face stood together to accept everyone's farewell (?)

Matsumoto Kiyomizu clearly hesitated, then took out two ordinary police guns and handed them to Mizuma and Takagi.

"This is?" Mizuma Moon was a little surprised, because it was just an escort mission, why should it be equipped with a gun?

"It's the informant's message," Matsumoto explained, and the drug dealer's upline appeared to have hired a professional killer to kill the man.

"Is my vacation in vain!" was Mizuma's first sentence.

"Get out!" Matsumoto Shimizu hated that iron could not be made of steel, and drove away this lazy goods.

On the train to Yamanashi Prefecture, Mizuma Moon crossed Jiro's leg and comforted Takagi, who was still bitter: "Eh, isn't it just the wedding of a distant relative? “

"Although I am a distant relative, my uncle's family took great care of my family when I was young, and now that my uncle's daughter is married, although I have already called to explain, I still feel sorry for them if I can't go to my cousin's wedding. Takagi said depressedly.

"Who called you a policeman? They know you can't go because of work, and they'll be proud of you!" Mizuma tried to pour chicken soup.

"Although I did say such things, I still felt that my uncle's tone was very lost. Takagi was still sullen.

"I can take a long vacation to complete this task, and when you take a few more days off, see if you can fight for a bonus, and then go to the door in person to apologize as a guest, and present a big red envelope as a gift, how about it." Mizuma had no choice but to encourage Takagi from a material point of view.

Maybe it really moved Takagi, or maybe it was just that Takagi was considerate and had no words for his donkey skills, so he reluctantly didn't show his emotions, anyway, Takagi's mood looks much better now.

Seeing that Takagi was in a better mood, Mizuma Yue leaned his head back on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, intending to squint slightly for a while, but at this time the mobile phone rang, it was a text message.

"What has the police officer been doing lately?" The sender is Lin Mourning, that is, the non-biological brother of the new head of the Junior Detective Corps, Avia, one of the comrades-in-arms of the Mizuma Moon Black-Clad Organization, a top pianist on the surface, and secretly a world-class killer "mourner".

"I'm working. Shui Jianyue replied casually, unable to understand why Lin Mian asked this......

No! Mizumatsuki suddenly thought that before leaving, Matsumoto Shimizu had said that the drug dealer's upline had hired a professional killer to kill people, and Lin Mourning himself was also a killer, not to mention that since he would suddenly send a message to himself, maybe he might see himself.

"The job of buying medicine is yours?" Without looking around stupidly, Shui Jianyue lowered her head and sent another text message to Lin Mourning, although she didn't know what to say without a beginning or an end, but if someone who knew the beginning and end of the matter could roughly understand it.

Lin Mian didn't reply to the letter, and Shui Jianyue was not in a hurry, and continued to squint.

When I was about to arrive in Yamanashi Prefecture, an old man who looked to be over fifty years old walked up to Mizuma and Takagi and said to Takagi, who was sitting by the window on the inside, "Young man, can you change seats with the old man, I am a little sicksick and want to sit by the window and watch the scenery." “

It was the first time Takagi had heard of such a request, and he subconsciously glanced at Mizuma and asked for his opinion.

Mizuma Yue raised her eyes and glanced at the old man, who was a face she had never seen before, and her face was also kind, so she said, "It's okay, Takagi, you can change it with him." “

When Takagi heard this, he got up and gave up his seat to the old man, asked for the old man's seat, and then left to sit in the old man's place.

After the old man sat down, he thanked Takagi happily, and then looked at the scenery outside the window seriously, while Mizumatsuki continued to pretend to sleep and recuperate, and did not talk to the old man.

"I've been seen through?" the old man suddenly muttered to himself as he looked out the window.

"The eyelids are too swollen. After a short while, Mizuma Moon said a dream word.

"Sharp-eyed. The old man's voice suddenly sounded younger.

"There is a disguise master in Japan called Kidd the Monster Thief, and I have used him to practice the characteristics of disguise. "Mizuma Moon doesn't pretend to be dreaming anymore.

There is no such thing as a truly seamless disguise mask, and flaws in the details are unavoidable, but the disguise masters are better at covering up these flaws through movements, details, lighting, etc., but obviously Lin Mourning is not among them.

Lin Mourning's choice to disguise himself as an old man meant that in order to show the folds and fat on the old man's face, he needed a thick mask.

The rest of the human face can be high, thick, fat or wide, only the eyes can't be cushioned, which will cause the eyelids of the mask to be far away from the eyes, and the actual effect will be very fake.

Lin Mourning's solution is to gradually thin the lower part of the eyelid near the direction of the eyeball, so that the edge of the eyelid is not so abrupt from the depth of the eyeball, but if you look closely, you will find that the eyelid will appear unreasonably swollen, although you will not know that it is a fake face at a glance, but you can feel a sense of incongruity, not to mention that Shui Jianyue has been psychologically prepared in advance, and it directly exposes Lin Mourning's identity.

"You took the order, didn't you, and it conflicts with my job, right?" said Mizuma, trying to change the subject.

"Poof...... The list ......" As a result, Lin Mourning actually burst out laughing, "Hahaha...... Sorry, sorry, although there are a lot of obscene novels that say that killers take on tasks as casually as taking delivery orders, but in reality we don't use the term "list" to call a mission. Lin Mian explained.

"Get down to business. "I don't want to know what the killer calls the mission, so I don't feel embarrassed.

"Well, that's right, I'm afraid there is a conflict between our work. Lin Mourning, who was disguised as an old man, nodded.

"They're really rich, so please work with top people like you. Mizuma was a little surprised.

"That kind of drug is a profiteering thing, they make a huge amount of money and don't dare to spend it indiscriminately, it's normal to spend more than half to keep the other small half, and I am short of money during this time, so I have preferential promotions. Lin Mourning explained nonchalantly.

"Ahem...... Ahem, what the hell?" Mizuma Moon plucked out her ears, and the killer still has preferential promotions?

"Let's discuss how to resolve work conflicts. Lin Mourning said.

"That's right, anyway, I'm on a forty-day paid vacation this time, which is related to whether I can live a stable life. "Mizuma Yue didn't plan to meet people, so he said that he wanted to spend Tanabata.

"Then it's difficult? If the world's top killer is planted on a small person, my honor will drop a lot, and then the price of the shot will have to be reduced by almost half!"

"Little person, do you say me or do you mean the one who sells medicine?"

"It's all the same, there's no difference between the two of you at our level, you're both nobodies. Lin Mourning's tone began to be a little rushed.