"There's no one in the room!" Despite the explosion, the old and spicy Granny Mi did not panic at all, of course......

This is because of the back of the ear.

Beifeng didn't like to think about Dihua, so he turned around Amuro and walked towards the compartment where Conan went to the bathroom, knocking lightly on the cubicle door twice.

"Hi, Shinichi Kudo."

Conan inside was terrified.

it!

Conan froze, what was the situation, and unconsciously, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Xiao Ke's fingers tightly grasped the outer wall of the toilet.

#马甲天天被脱, how to break? #

Conan was angry but weak, and the skinny child got up with his pants up.

After a pumping sound, the compartment "Peng" opened, Conan rushed out with a weak face, he touched the anesthetic watch on his wrist, but the other big hand had tightly grasped his wrist with the watch.

The north wind felt: Conan's body tensed.

The seemingly harmonious atmosphere tore through the camouflage in an instant.

The man and the seven-year-old child, less than half a meter apart, one standing straight and the other standing on the feet, Conan's eyes, unilaterally entangled with the north wind, he tried to see the flaws of the other party.

It's already a needle-to-wheat situation.

It's the first time Conan has been so tough, probably because he has broken the jar, and he doesn't want to... Family members are hurting.

The little boy's hand quietly touched the watch again, the cover popped open, and the needle was straight to the man's neck.

He was very filial.

……

"Don't touch the needle, or ......" The man pressed forward step by step, and the next second Conan's eyes flashed, and his wrist was already empty.

Conan lost his watch.

"Won't I see the sun tomorrow?" Conan smiled bitterly, from this moment on, he was no longer chewing Conan, now Conan, was a drum washing machine.

A seventeen-year-old high school student named detective.

"Tomorrow will be cloudy." Beifeng glanced at the weather forecast, lowered his voice, said very calmly, and let go of Conan's collar.

And the moment he let go, the calm and self-contained little detective turned his head and ran!

If you don't run now, when?

The moment the child disappeared through the back door of the toilet, the front door was also opened, and Amuro, who was dressed in civilian clothes, poked his head in, looking a little strange.

This men's toilet has a private meeting with a little boy...

Lei Xiaofeng...

What quirks?

"Let's go." The north wind tossed Conan's watch, and saw a name pop up in the Reaper's Handbook.

North Wind: "......"

Give up struggling.

Conan's Grim Reaper is running everywhere, and it is impossible to retire in this life!

He asked Toru Amuro, "You let me be here... It took an extra ten minutes. ”

"You're trying to kill yourself."

Amuro smiled awkwardly: "Am I not looking for someone?" The target of the mission doesn't seem to be dead, and the sofa doesn't know which guy it is, so he hollowed out and made a secret passage. ”

"So, Shiai Haruno, what about people?"

"I don't know! Didn't you blow up people? Touzi's voice became a little smaller, he was a little panicked now, facing Lei Xiaofeng, like facing Gin, although these two people were completely different.

"I'm only responsible for collecting the body, and the rest is your responsibility."

Toru Amuro: "......"

Come on! In this mission, he only has an assistant, and he can be regarded as an overseer, in other words: he is a thorough, an examiner, a Moët & Chandor, and a student.

If he writes one on the questionnaire now: The behavior is unknown, and he is suspected of being an undercover agent, you Lei Xiaofeng will be cold directly!

But Amuro didn't do that, and he wanted to get some information.

"Moët & Chandon, what are you joining the organization for?"

"For the sake of world nuclear peace."

Toru Amuro: "......"

"Then you're such a good person." This "good person", he specially accentuated his tone: "So, I have one more question, why?" You've always had a soft spot for moving corpses? ”

"My job." The man's head wouldn't answer, and his tone was so calm that you couldn't tell he was in Okushiki.

Job? The work that often deals with corpses, Amuro Toru knows, probably crematoriums, church priests, forensic doctors, matchmakers, and... Mori Kogoro?

After the two men went out of the public toilet, Amuro glanced at Maori Kogoro unbelievingly, confirming that he was upstairs and Lei Xiaofeng was next to him, and then he withdrew his gaze.

……

Outside the window, the man in black on the tree looked through his notebook, and he was specially developing a specialism plan for Lei Xiaofeng:

First: keep track of his tasks.

Second: follow him to eat.

Third: Follow him to work.

All but the last one of the three tasks has not been completed.

Gin finally wrote the conclusion in advance: confirmed to be correct, conclusion: non-undercover talent.

ps: Bourbon is not honest and is suspected of being undercover!

I actually had so many exchanges with Comrade Xiao Ming! He got so many headlines before he did!

(╬◣㉨◢)！

THE MAN'S BLACK CAPE, THE HEM OF WHICH SWEPT OUT THE ARC BETWEEN THE LEAVES, DYED WITH A HINT OF GREEN, THE PIANO, AND LIT A JILOISES (CIGARETTE)

Vodka came over curiously at this time to take a look, and suddenly the IQ was on the line!

Big brother, what kind of plan is this?! Is it other than tracking or tracking? It's not a paparazzi......

Moreover, how can it be called tracking when investigating undercover agents?

……

The branches and leaves of the trees in the summer obscured Gin's figure, and the man was tired of standing, so he touched the trunk of the tree, which was still very solid, and sat on it, with an indifferent face.

He pulled out the compressed biscuit and took two bites.

The vodka then sat down in the posture of the big brother, and after a "click", the branch broke!

The toothless vodka lay on the ground, panting.

Gin stepped on the little brother's back with one foot and calmly extinguished the cigarette.

"Let's go, let's move on to the next step."

"Okay boss! No problem boss! "Vodka is bitter in his heart, but he can't say that he coaxes.

……

The wind was getting faster and faster, the sound was ringing in my ears, and the shadows of the trees on both sides of the road were stretched by the speeding back street lamps, the leaves fell to the ground, and the men in knitted hats squinted.

Haruno Ibuchi took the intact Shiai Haruno from the man, and his tone was still a little eager: "Sir, this... FBI, did you send you alone? This ......"

"Don't worry, I'll have one, it's enough." The man smiled.

Very confident.

And then the slap in the face came faster, a red thing, flying overhead! "Smack" smashed on the top of Akai Shuichi's head.

He fell to the ground naked.

"Who! What people are throwing objects in the air! Haruno Ibuchi yelled, his voice shaking, full of fear.

That man! He's coming......

Came with a dozen bricks!

"Click", Akai Shuichi covered his dazed brain, dodged the second wave of attacks sideways, and raised his hand to shoot dozens of bullets out, piercing the bricks.

The north wind retreated very calmly, faster.

The red powder flew away, confused the eyes, and the man in the sand powder was like a ghost, like a shock!

Behind the tree, Amuro watched the scene in shock......

He slowly clenched his fists.

At this moment, Akai Xiu also saw the blond and black-skinned figure waiting for an opportunity to move on the side, and he had a headache.

"This difficult guy is really one after another! Pity... If it wasn't that person, it wouldn't be enough to force me to go all out! ”

"Oh..."The north wind looked at Akai. Big heart. Xiuyi closed his eyes and pretended to be forced, unceremoniously caught him, and hit him three times at the door of the head.

呯~呯~呯~

Shuichi Akai's eyes widened in disbelief.

This man is too good! Don't even give him time to prepare!

And...

This face-wrenching guy! Actually dodged all the bullets he fired!

It's...

Even gin may not be able to do it!

After all, he Akai Shuichi is famous for his fast gun, and the muzzle diameter is the smallest variety on the market at present, with a small diameter and a light bullet, so the acceleration will be very large!

In the same space, it took almost less than three seconds to dodge more than a dozen bullets!

Before passing out, Xiao Chi thought like this: This guy...

Is he still human?

Beifeng continued to make up three bricks, put down Shuichi Akai, and then split down Harunojingfuchi, who escaped three hundred meters, and then calmly dragged the people over, all of them flat, and then, one by one, they were neatly stacked, and he didn't speak the whole time.

complained slightly in his heart: Xiao Chi, it's too light on the enemy, I haven't used my strength yet, why did you fall?

A little disappointed.

None of the people of today last!

The man is very skilled at stacking quilts.

The first time I saw Amuro on the spot, I just thought it was incredible, and besides, when I watched it with obsessive-compulsive disorder, it was actually a little dark!

Because a certain foreign boy who he is not used to seeing was also knocked unconscious! Or three big bags on your head!

Suddenly there was a wind whistling in his ears, and Amuro turned around, facing a bright red object.

Then, Amuro's expression stayed at this moment......

He is not dead and peaceful, because ......

The north wind picked up the man and placed it neatly on top of Shuichi Akai, and finally, he dropped the ether handkerchief and walked away.

Don't you feel cool Amuro~

Beifeng wants to make him feel a little cooler, after all, there is a famous saying: it is better to smell it day and night than to experience it yourself.

I believe that Xiao Tou will like the pleasure of being on it.

After dealing with the troublesome people, the north wind wiped his hands, looked around, and confirmed that the model worker was not there.

So now, he was going to feed and collect the body of Nikaido.