Chapter 197 Pit Pipe Digging or Burying

Bai Shu trotted away, trying to quickly ask the big-hearted boss to change into modern clothes, but when he got to the street, he found that the woman in a black robe was gone.

- Now, there is only one lady on the side of the street dressed in a pink mink.

"......", Bai Shu almost didn't dare to admit it, he paused for two seconds before walking over without saying a word, "You have a good taste......"

"What's wrong?"

On the first floor is a café that has been closed, and the boss stepped on awl-like high heels, helped the gold-rimmed glasses he had just made, and used the window as a mirror to take a look from side to side, and seemed to be very satisfied with this look:

"I see that the leaders in the cartoons wear it like this."

…… What kind of manga are you reading? The aesthetics are too worrisome!

When the words came to his mouth, Bai Shu just crushed it into air and blew it out, without saying a word.

Forget it, it's not yourself who is ugly.

In the inquiring eyes of his boss, Bai Shu cleared his throat as much as less, and pulled the words back to the topic, "Let's get down to business first, what are you doing here?" ”

……

At this point, the surrounding cafes and restaurants have long since closed.

In the end, Bai Shu could only take his boss to find a convenience store, make two cups of instant coffee, and sit at the small bar by the window, struggling to create an atmosphere of discussing business.

"This one is for breaking nails." The boss bit open a packet of sugar, pinched it with one hand and poured it into the coffee cup, and handed a palm-sized, tightly packed small box to Bai Shu with the other, "It's expensive, don't break it." ”

“…… Can't you just give me the box first and then unpack the candy? Bai Shu took it speechlessly, and looked at it twice.

Nails are the fulcrum of the orbit of the small world, usually very hidden, only when the small world and the present world are close, by the traction of the present world, the nails will be concretized, so that people have the opportunity to pry it up and pack it away.

Bai Shu flipped the box and looked at his boss with empty eyes, "Even the tools were prepared in advance, and when they sent me over, it was really just to let me relax on vacation?" ”

The boss stirred the coffee hand for a moment, and then sighed casually, "The coffee here is so delicious." ”

“…… Don't divert the topic from me! ”

However, the boss's skills in diverting the topic were obviously full, and she said casually, "I have negotiated with the above, as long as I can push the small world back on track, you can take a third of the nails." ”

The air was quiet for a second.

"Guarantee to complete the task, you put 10,000 hearts."

Bai Shu neatly put the small package in his arms, stroked the cat when he got up, and politely said goodbye when the black cat was fried, "You play slowly, I'm going to sleep, go first." ”

"Hmm." The boss took a sip of coffee, frowned slightly, opened another packet of sugar and poured it into the cup, and told him casually, "Don't put out the candle first, I have to stay one more day and bring some specialties back - they are all very interested in the disguise and black technology of this world." ”

Bai Shu made an OK backhand gesture and turned to leave.

……

Back in the room, I opened the box with layers of charms, revealing a bronze mirror three or four centimeters in diameter.

The mirror style is simple, there is no trace of rust throughout the body, the front is centered on eight directions, and the radial carving has fine and delicate lines, and the reverse side is ......

On the reverse side, a nail driver is drawn very down-to-earth, and its role is clearly marked in a concise manner.

Can the aesthetics of the Grim Reaper be any better......

Bai Shu held his cheeks, twisted it with two fingers, and stood the bronze mirror more than half a centimeter thick on the table.

The bronze mirror paused for a moment, then suddenly turned around, gurgled a little in the direction of the window, and then hesitated to roll back to the same place.

It seems that it is not yet time, and the nails are still very stable.

Shiraki sighed and put away the mirror.

……

For the next week, nothing happened.

On Saturday morning, Conan was bored on the couch and finished reading "Detective Left Text" for the Nth time.

He closed the book that had almost been memorized in full, and looked at Mori Kogoro who was sorting out the candid photos, "Why haven't you had any commissions lately, is it that the uncle's reputation has begun to decline?" ”

"Nonsense!" , Maori Kogoro's forehead jumped, and he slapped the information on the table, "Isn't this a commission!" ”

"......", Conan's expression was indescribable, "Don't mention this kind of work of finding pets and juniors......"

"What do you know, don't look down on the basics!" , Maori Kogoro felt that this child owed a hammer, he made a gesture and raised his fist, at this time, the phone next to him suddenly rang.

Teaching the bear children is more important than Cha Fan, and it is really more important than Cha Fan.

Mori Kogoro squeezed his wrist in the air and picked up the phone, "Hello, Mori Detective Agency." Yes, yes, I'm ...... What the?! ”

This sudden turn of tone, this sudden serious look......

Conan sat up straight from the couch and pricked up his ears.

Shiraki also looked up from behind the magazine, carefully capturing the movement in the earpiece.

Although the infiltration of artificial retardation has caused him to be unable to make achievements in this world recently, any accidents now may be linked to nails, and he must not let go.

A minute later, Kogoro Maori put down the phone with a frown.

Conan was nervous and a little excited, and couldn't wait to run forward, "What's wrong?" ”

Mori Kogoro almost tripped over him, he pushed aside the child who was in his way, and walked quickly to the door, "The Twilight Police Department was jogging in the morning, and was attacked by unknown people. ”

Bai Shu had already stood at the door, he and Maori Kogoro heard the contents of the earpiece simultaneously, and his expression was even more serious than the latter's at the moment, "Let's hurry up!" "Twilight must not have an accident!

"Oh, okay."

Maori Kogoro took off the coat hanging on the hanger, and was still a little moved in his heart, his assistant was quite affectionate, and he was so anxious when he heard that something had happened to the Twilight Police Department......

……

At this time, nearly four hours have passed since the attack on the Twilight Police Department.

The treatment site was at Midoridai Police Hospital, and Mori Kogoro and his colleagues stepped into the hospital, which was full of the smell of disinfectant water, took the elevator to the sixth floor, and soon found a sign with the name "Twilight Thirteen" written on it at the door of room 622.

Pushing the door open, the Twilight Police Department was lying on the hospital bed with their eyes open, looking in good spirits.

Next to him stood a tall, leather-clad police officer with a slender face, small pupils, and coral-shaped bangs hanging from the left corner of his forehead.

The officer, surnamed Shiratori, was flipping through the notepad in his hand and whispering to the Twilight Police Department.

Sensing that the door was being pushed open, both of them stopped to look at the door, and the Dusk Police Department sighed, a little surprised, "Why are you here?" ”

The notebook didn't have the feeling of an electric shock stick, Bai Shu was much more relieved, and he looked at the Dusk Police Department with great relief, "Your injuries don't matter." ”

"It's not a big deal, the attacker's weapon is a crossbow, it's not very powerful, and I'm relatively fat."

The Twilight Police Department looked at the beer belly that he had been trying to lose but had not been able to lose with a subtle expression, "In short, it didn't hurt the point, but for the sake of safety, I need to be hospitalized for a few days." ”

After they finished greetings, Shiratori turned to the Twilight Police Department again, "You still can't remember who you've had a feud with lately?" ”

Thinking about this question, his eyes widened, he pressed the hat that he never left, shrunk into the quilt, and sighed, "As a criminal policeman, I offend people every day, I have no clue at all." ”

Mori Kogoro touched his chin and put forward another conjecture, "It's also possible that the gangsters who committed random murders, and the Twilight Police Department was just unlucky and happened to be the target of his attack." ”

"Then I can be regarded as protecting ordinary citizens." , the eyes of the twilight police department lit up, "Thinking about it like this, I suddenly don't feel aggrieved at all!" ”

It even feels a little earning.

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