274 [live-action]matche12
Christmas Eve was exceptionally quiet, a little mirage-quiet. Dr. Kate's figure is hidden by the darkness of the night, and he quietly walks out of the hallway of the dormitory, presses the elevator, and goes straight to the B12th floor, Gin's personal residence.
The double-walled black steel glass door senses heat energy and opens automatically. Dr. Kate's glasses glowed blindly, in front of a faint glow.
Gin sat on the couch with a laptop in his lap, soft dark blue pajamas and many half-cut cigarette butts stuck in the ashtray.
"What's the matter, Dr. Kate, won't let me rest on Christmas Eve."
Dr. Kate's broad shoulders shrugged as Gin raised his head, and his legs trembled slightly: "Yes, it's because I have a very important matter to report to you, I'm sorry, Your Highness Gin." โ
Gin put the laptop next to him, stroked his long hair, and put his slender arms on the back of the sofa: "Say it." I'm listening. โ
"I discovered, discovered...... These days, Sherry is always in and out with the young scientists, as if they are plotting something. โ
Gin didn't look at him just now, but when he heard this, his eyes suddenly rolled, staring at his dark cheeks, and looked at him for a long time: "Ahhh Does Daniel know? โ
"Dr. Daniel knows, too, but I told him, and he told me not to do much."
Gin smiled: "Hmph." You're skipping the level to make a small report. โ
Dr. Kate immediately waved his hands and quickly explained, "Ah no, no, no, I was afraid that things would get out of hand, so I ......"
"Hmph, yes, the wind rises at the end of the apples, and often some seemingly small things may lead to a big mess." Gin raised the arm on the back of the couch and gently held a cigarette between his fingertips, which he skillfully and naturally placed on his lips, took a sip, and extinguished the red cigarette butt in the ashtray: "You did a great job. How can I reward you? โ
Dr. Kate's calves trembled slightly: "No, no, it's my job." โ
"Good. I know. โ
Dr. Kate bent down and bowed to him, and then turned to leave, when Gin was heard again:
"Dr. Kate."
He quickly turned around: "Ah yes! โ
Gin said, "Keep an eye on those 'young scientists.'" โ
"Yes!" Dr. Kate bowed deeply again and left.
Gin's laptop was on standby and the screen was black, and it was completely dark in the large space, and he smiled eerily on the sofa: "Hmph...... Shirley ......"
Residential areas of the city.
The morning after the night of revelry was a snowy sunny day. Such good weather also brings people a good mood.
Kudo climbed up Dr. Asasa's towering bookshelves to the roof in his pajamas and saw a neatly arranged row of books. This is a complete series of books that have won the Edogawa Ranpo Award, which won the Japan Mystery Award. Next to it is also a set of Sherlock Holmes detectives, written by the famous Conan Doyle.
Kudo's brain flashed: "Ah, there is. โ
Dr. Asa pushed open the door, but saw no human figure, only a ladder, and when he looked up, Kudo Shinichi was sitting on the ladder, which startled Dr. Asasa and said, "Oh, Shinichi, how can you climb so high, don't fall and fall." โ
Kudo leaned over to Dr. Asasa and said, "Doctor, these books you liked to read when you were younger, right?" โ
"Hmm. Those books are very good. By the way, Shinichi, Xiaolan just called and asked if you were here with me, and I said you haven't been here, and she seems to be very disappointed. โ
"yes. I only sent her a text message on Christmas, which was a bit of a snub. However, I can't do what I am now. By the way, doctor, is there any way I can change back to the voice of a 17-year-old? โ
"Hmm...... You need to use a voice changer to do this, which means you can only use it when you're on the phone. โ
"Yes, please help me develop a voice changer quickly, and call Xiaolan anyway to tell her to feel at ease."
"Okay. By the way, Shinichi, have you figured out what to call it? โ
Kudo Naritake smiled in his chest and said, "Hmm. From now on, my name will be Conan Edogawa! โ
Dr. Asasa said, "Edogawa Conan? It's a combination of the names of Edogawa Ranbu and Arthur Conan Doyle, hahaha......"
"Yes. My body has become smaller, but my mind is still flexible. By the way, Doctor, is that big brother gone? โ
"It's gone. He said that he was better suited to live at Kudo's house than you, so he went to your house early in the morning with his luggage. โ
"What, I don't see anything at all, I really think of myself as an acquaintance. Heh, heh. โ
Dr. Asasa said, "Shinichi, come down and have breakfast." โ
"Okay, right away."
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In the afternoon, we made an appointment with Curaรงao, near the workshop of an abandoned steam plant. The site is located in the middle of the mountainous area, so it is very private, and the winding mountain road is blocked by heavy snow, and it takes about three and a half hours to drive around the mountain, and it takes three and a half hours to drive in a classic car with gin.
Rum and Gin were both the gentleman's right-hand men, and there was inevitably an internal fight between the two. On Christmas Day, Rum reported to the organization that there were ghosts in the people on the Gin line, three people have been found to be conclusive, and two people are pending, and this list plus the seal was conveyed to Gin by Curacao, so the next task is to purge the NOC within the organization.
Vodka sat in Gin's car, wondering to himself, why did the boss drive the car so slowly, and it wasn't his style to be late for a date. Just as he was thinking of this, Gin stopped the car at the confluence of the two mountains. After eating at noon, I rushed to the abandoned factory, and now it was four o'clock in the afternoon, and the red sunset was in the middle of the intersection of the two mountains, revealing a complete red face, and it seemed to be playing a game of peek-a-boo with people along the way, and I finally saw the whole picture of it.
Gin lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and sat quietly in the car, looking out the window at the sunset. Vodka sat next to him, curious, but did not dare to ask. After holding it for more than ten minutes, he couldn't hold it anymore and spoke: "Big brother, what are you thinking?" โ
"Hmm." Gin had a cigarette in his mouth, and answered vaguely, and replied for a long time: "I was thinking, how can there be so many ghosts inside......"
"Rum is so eventful! If you do your job well, it's over, why do you order Curacao to picket the inner ghosts under the eldest brother! Vodka said indignantly.
"I'm afraid that's not what rum meant alone." Gin said quietly.
Vodka turned his face and opened his mouth: "Huh? โ
"It felt like the boss's trust in me was waning day by day, so he asked Rum to investigate my men. I heard that this Curacao is a loyal dog of Rum, mainly responsible for the difficult task of stealing intelligence, and previously worked undercover in the CIA and the Central Police Department, stealing a series of NOC lists and useful information, and returned to the organization after a lot of difficulties not long ago. โ
"So, isn't it unfair that Curacao and Big Brother are not on the same level, but the organization arranged for you to meet directly? And once Curacao rebelled, it would be difficult to keep the eldest brother's safety. โ
Gin said, "Not really. Originally, the organization had arranged for absinthe and Curacao to connect, but I hated absinthe getting in the way, so I didn't send her and came in person. โ
"I see." When Vodka heard this, he seemed to be even more confused: "That...... Since the eldest brother is not afraid of fraud on Curacao's side, why did he drive the car so slowly and deliberately be late? โ
Gin smiled: "I'm too busy this time to spare a free time to think about it, I just thought of one thing, will that cigarette butt ......"
"Cigarette butts?"
Gin shook his head to himself and smiled: "Impossible, impossible ......" said as he stepped on the accelerator and the car continued towards the mountains.
Vodka scratched the back of his head in confusion - what the hell was the big brother talking about, how did he suddenly become so soft.
At a quarter past four, Gin and Vodka arrived at the agreed meeting place. There was no one around, but Gin had a gut feeling that someone was watching them secretly, and sure enough, a woman with the figure of a devil appeared in the afterglow of the setting sun. She walked towards them with the light of the setting sun on her back, and her walking posture was stiff and tenacious, and at first glance she looked like a first-class fighter with stunts for difficult tasks, and of course, with Gin's eyesight, she would definitely judge her bed/skill to eight or nine.
The brain nerves after the vodka delay finally reacted, and said nervously: "Oh, big brother, there's a woman coming this way!" โ
Gin said, "See, get off." โ
"Hmm!" Vodka subconsciously touched the gun in his arms and stepped out of the car.
Gin also pointed his gun in the pocket of his trench coat, ready to get out of the car.
Curacao not only has a devilish body but also an angelic face, long silver hair that is slightly curled, and almost transparent pale blue eyes, all of which are similar to the supermodel Ida Becky of mixed three races, and she stood five meters away from them and said, "You are Gin?" โ
"Not bad. Give me the list of ghosts. Gin said, biting down on an unlit cigarette.
"Three pieces of evidence are conclusive, two are pending."
"Let's start with the three people who must die."
"Stout, white spirit, Riesling."
Gin was deeply lucky: "Okay, I see. โ
"Do you need me to show you the real information about them in the CIA?"
"No, there is a saying that 'work is not self-serving, and it is useless to die of exhaustion', anyway, the organization is not my own organization, I will do whatever the boss tells me to do."
"Gin, you have emotions, the boss has known for a long time, pay attention."
"It's normal for me to have emotions, but this kind of bad work is not normal if I don't have emotions."
"Hehe, that's what I said."
"What, do you have emotions too? If you have one, how about eloping with me? โ
"I'm a rum man, don't you forget."
"What's the matter, going back to the above, we all flowed out of a wine trough, maybe a sorority party should have been held a long time ago, maybe there won't be this kind of infighting now."
"Hehe, I won't mess with you. The remaining two people, although there is no conclusive evidence, are very suspicious, namely Bourbon and Kiel. โ
Gin's eyes froze: "Bourbon? Kiel? โ
"What's wrong?"
"Not much ......" Gin seemed to be much more relaxed than when he came just now, lowered his head, and showed a rare smile of relief: "Hmph, I see." He thought to himself, it seems that the cigarette butt is the only one, and that's right, Shirley, you can't be so stupid as to make me worry about it......
Gin turned to the Porsche, raised an arm, and motioned to Curacao: "I'm leaving, thank you for helping me find out the inner ghost's subordinates, I'll invite you to drink another day." โ
"You're welcome." Curacao was about to wave at him, when suddenly her phone rang, and she quickly took it out to see that it was rum, so she immediately picked it up.
Gin and Vodka also heard the phone ringing, turned around suspiciously, noticed that Curacao's expression had changed, and after hanging up the phone, she said, "Wait a minute! His Royal Highness Gin! โ
Gin took the cigarette in his mouth, this action made the vodka around him mind very much, the impression is that the eldest brother will only put the cigarette in his mouth without lighting it when he is nervous, and the action of taking out the unlit cigarette from his mouth is a body language that must be taken seriously at a critical moment.
Gin asked, "What's wrong?" โ
Curacao ran over and said, "The organization ordered you to secretly execute Sherry. โ
Gin was stunned for a moment, and pretended to be calm and asked, "What is the reason?" โ
"I didn't say why, but I think you should know it in your heart."
"Shh Gin turned around in a hurry, revealing a panicked expression, but only gave the other two people a black back, with a very perverse tone: "This job is really TMD can't be done, dare to love me The whole person is surrounded by traitors, does that mean!" โ
"Anyway, this is what the rum conveys to the gentleman, if you don't believe it, you might as well call the gentleman directly to confirm. Sorry, farewell. โ
Gin angrily takes off his narrow-brimmed top hat and slams it on the roof of the car. The top hat slipped from the ceiling and was caught by vodka in fear: "Big, big brother......"
"Absinthe." Gin suddenly said, "It must be her." โ
Absinthe didn't know about taking Shirley to meet Akemi Miyano that day, but Gin's every move was secretly monitored by Absinthe, and behind the black Porsche, a Harley was followed in the distance. The cigarette butt that Gin inadvertently popped out hit the helmet of Absinthe, making a metallic sound, which should not have been when the cigarette butt hit the helmet, so it triggered-
After that, the name is to chase and kill ใฎ entanglement.