The Trail of Gin [1]

Maybe it's a dream.

Gin sees a woman.

The goal of the mission is a woman.

Kill her.

The girl was carrying the lunch box, her smile was sweet, and her black clothes were dripping with blood, I don't know if it was her own or the blood shed by the mission target she had just killed.

Her mother was discharged from the hospital today.

Today is also my mother's 60th birthday, and she thinks, although there is a long way to go.

As an undercover agent of the organization, every day of life is counted as a day, and every day when she races against time against death, she has to be happy.

Alive.

Gin watched her catch a taxi to the hospital.

He raised the gun in his hand.

Aim.

"Whew!"

Blood splattered.

Shocks erupted.

……

He didn't hesitate to kill her.

Undercover agents don't add drama to themselves.

Lie down.

Gin smokes, he doesn't regret it at all, anyway, it's impossible to let go of the undercover agent, no matter when she sees her mother.

……

Hospital:

"What, my daughter is dead, who is so ruthless! Woo woo, who will pay our family's debts! ”

There was an old mother in the hospital, she was crying very sadly, and she wanted to die for her daughter, she scolded the murderer for not things, and complained to media reporters: "What is the world now, my daughter was actually shot dead on the street!" ”

The media grabbed the hot spot and quickly revealed, and immediately grabbed the hot spot and left happily, no one cared about the old mother who had just died of her daughter.

Gin stood in the corner with a cigarette in his mouth, watching his mother cry with snot in her eyes.

His face was expressionless.

At this time, the old mother noticed the man in the corner, thinking that she had met the plot of the domineering president falling in love with me, and immediately showed a village flower smile: "Handsome guy, come here." ”

"You ......"

Gin didn't know what to say for a while.

He put down his cigarette and walked over, staring at his mother, who was very excited and excited.

He told her.

"People,"

"I killed it."

"You can avenge her, kill me, or be killed by me."

The old mother laughed like a child one second, and cried like a dog the next.

The woman was directly frightened when she saw the metal barrel that flickered in the cold light.

"I just felt your determination to take revenge, and I'm going to give you a chance now, take it."

"Big brother, grandpa, I'm kidding! I ......"

"Won't you avenge your daughter?"

"Who told her to do this dangerous job in the first place, a money-losing ......" The old mother scolded and saw Lord Yama.

I don't understand what I've done wrong until I die.

Gin smoothed out the black trench coat.

The wind gently shakes the doors and windows.

The blood-stained curtain is white.

"Heh... World. ”

Gin woke up at the sound of these three words, and faced the north wind that was sleeping motionless against the wall, while he was still sleeping, Gin observed his position, and then became very excited with joy! Him, above the north wind!

Gin was now lying on the knees of the north wind, and he moved his body very lightly, gently, unprecedentedly gently.

Do you want to do something while he's not awake?

Gin doesn't know, the person who pretends to sleep today is the north wind, of course, the north wind's acting skills are much better than gin, gin's heartbeat is like thunder when he pretends to sleep, and he is full of earthquakes, and when he pretends to be asleep, his heartbeat has stopped, his breathing has stopped, and his body has no ups and downs, quiet as a chicken.

This gin was so frightened that he didn't bother to eat tofu.

He shook the north wind fiercely.

The north wind did not move at all.

Su Qianqi just walked over, rolled his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Called Gin, you, let me put down the wind father, otherwise, I will immediately let you sit on the ground and turn into ashes." ”

"Daddy Wind?" Even someone as serious as Gin feels funny.

He was very curious about Su Qianqi, how did he call his father so naturally!

As soon as I heard the tone, it was an old son.

"Daddy Feng, you're awake, I'll pull you up." Su Qianqi happily pulled the north wind out of Gin's arms.

Beifeng Mu looked at him with emotional eyes.

Didn't speak.

He just overturned the turtle that Su Qianqi let go.

The tortoise paddles on all fours.

The green turtle was puzzled.

……

Kogoro Maori has already quit smoking, and today is his third day of quitting.

He has come to his senses!

It's no wonder that his woman's fate is average, and the original posture of holding a cigarette will destroy the mystery on his body and fascinate the beauty.

This was said by a passing blonde beauty.

After the beauty finished speaking, she dropped her shoes, and it was Maori Kogoro who went down the overpass to help her pick them up.

Mori Kogoro is a man who listens to beautiful women, and he says that if he wants to quit smoking, he will definitely do it.

……

Conan watered the flowers at home.

Carrying a watering can, pour it.

The water shot out diagonally, cold and transparent, splashing on the small leather shoes in front of him.

"Kudo, your greeting gift is very unique." The girl stood a little farther away, and the half-moon eyes of Mu De's affection were aimed at Conan.

"Gray Yuan, can you not have this expression, you remind me of a drama spirit."

"Huh." Gray Yuan Ai became even more emotional, she even took out a funny brooch from her arms and buckled it, and then she just dangled in front of Conan's eyes.

Conan: "......"

Once upon a time, where did the cold, kind, and simple doctor sister go? Eaten by the north wind?

That drama spirit! Conan must not forgive him, Conan is going to call the police uncle and ask him to arrest the north wind!

Yes, Conan knows a big secret about the north wind!

This guy, this unscrupulous teacher! He's actually an undercover agent! That day, Akai Xiuyi came over with a pot of soup, and wanted to talk to him, Conan took the soup bowl with a desire to welcome and want, and the two chatted for a night, and they pulled out such a big secret!

Conan was scared out of the afterimage at that time, and almost accompanied Akai Shuichi to turn into a mushroom and bloom.

"Conan, are you done watering your flowers? Ayumi, they're also coming to play with you.,Let's go play with Xiao Ai.。 Maorilan shouted Conan.

Maolilan wiped the sweat from Conan's face, helped him take off his coat, and stuffed Conan and Gray Yuan Ai with a handful of candy each.

Conan complained: "What, I'm not a child anymore." "I'm having a lot of fun watching a certain detective." Gray Plains jokes with Conan.

Conan is Conan after all, no matter how calm he is, he is just a child, and in front of that girl, he is probably and will always be a child.

Sometimes I envy him.

Gray Yuan mourned for a while, Conan is a pro-plum sweetheart, she is a "son" from the sky, she also has a sister, a "dutiful" guardian, and friends.

Gray Plains smiled at an emerald parrot in the tree.

Sweet, good-looking, with the taste of first love.

The green birds in the trees were laughed horribly.

She knows, this Lori, can be compared to the fierce look.

Ordinary birds are afraid, and circumcised birds are also afraid.

The three children were also watching the birds, but they were blue parrots, and the children had not eaten parrots yet, so they were a little greedy.

"Go camping today, go picnic tomorrow, go picnic in the summer vacation, go wild fishing in the winter vacation!" The three children giggled happily.

The genuine Chinese teacher asks for leave and is substituted by a big-bellied teacher.

The other children are happy, only Ayumi is sullen.

The appearance is too bad.

That chubby teacher...... Suppose that because of being naughty, Beifeng accidentally splashed sulfuric acid on his face, then he may look better than this chubby teacher...... Look a little better.

Ayumi calculates with her fingers that ten minus one-tenth is equal to 100 million.

Ayumi corrected the mistake in time: it is good-looking.

……

It is still more than 400 meters away from Beifeng's house.

Gin smiled triumphantly.

He followed the north wind.

Gin secretly follows the north wind.

Gin sneaks up on the north wind.

Gin doesn't think anyone will find him tracking the north wind with such a technical stalk.

……

Beifeng looked at the black trench coat in the rearview mirror of the car flashing at the speed of light, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This killer is so funny.