Chapter 225: Wine and Coffee Are Water

Conan has been taken back to the Maori Detective Agency by his little sister Lan, and Yusaku Kudo presses Du Kang's helmet on Yukiko's head and twists the accelerator, and Du Kang boards the familiar minibus and drives back to the suburbs.

"Stop, Okabe." Du Kang stood up and walked over to Okabe, who was acting as the driver.

"Pick me up in half an hour." Du Kang took the phone out of his coat pocket and threw it on the seat, "Or ......." ”

“…… Take me back. ”

"Boss?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Du Kang opened the wine cabinet, took out the Johnnie Walker Platinum and three wine glasses that had been drunk and walked down, stood in the window of the driver's seat that had been shaken, slapped one hand on the door, took the cigarette lighter handed over, lit the cigarette hanging from his mouth with trembling palms, and handed it back tremblingly, "It won't make it difficult for you." ”

Du Kang said and patted the alloy shell of the car.

"I can drive away first." Okabe hesitated for a moment and said.

"No need." Du Kang stepped on the protective fence of the highway and looked at the hillside and the woods, "It's good to stay in the organization." ”

Du Kang assessed that this kind of hillside, unless it is a Japanese wolf like Amuro, with his current body and physique, it is very likely that he will not be able to go up.

"It's nice not to be seen as an outsider." Du Kang spat out a smoke ring, then took off his coat and handed it to Okabe, "I like this dress very much, when I was in school, Shirley bought it for me." ”

The Chevrolet pickup truck in the distance was already less than 100 meters away, and Du Kang patted the wagon again.

"Let's go. There are always people who have to go, have to stay, have to ......"

Du Kang's words were not completely finished, the two classical glasses were placed on the ground empty, Du Kang held a wine glass in one hand, flat on his chest, and poured wine elegantly with the other hand.

"Determined?" Du Kang asked the visitor.

"I don't know." The Chevrolet's car door opened, and Shuichi Akai held a pistol, pointed it at Du Kang, glanced at the two wine glasses on the ground and the whiskey in Du Kang's hand.

"Yo, foreign guns." Du Kang drank to himself.

"Stop being a fool."

"Did you guess it was me, or did someone tell me?"

"It's either Bourbon or you. It can't be him, though. He's not an Avenger, you are. Du Kang said.

"What do you know?"

"I know everything." "I can even make silver bullets." ”

"Du Kang's life is not weaker than others." Shuichi Akai uttered such a sentence.

"Scared, you still remember." Du Kang said with some emotion.

"The last time the four of us were together. You, Shiho, Akemi, and me. Akai Shuichi slowly put the gun down, "You told me after sending their sisters back." ”

"Stop playing emotional dramas, I don't believe you have such a thing." Du Kang said with a cold look in his eyes.

"You said that the first time you met Shiho was when you were facing new students at university. She wears a dark blue sleeveless dress with white dots. Shuichi Akai said.

"yes, she was holding a report and reading it with her legs crossed."

"Then you go over and point out some of the things above that can be modified." Shuichi Akai continued, "Quite a cliché plot. ”

"Yes, yes. By the way, she was looking at APTX-4869 at the time." Du Kang said this, ignoring Akai Shuichi's evaluation, "Her idea is good, and the idea of E6 inhibiting p53 to block apoptosis and E7 inhibiting pRB makes the cell cycle out of control and makes the cell multiply infinitely multiplier." ”

"What's that?" Shuichi Akai, who was going to say something, heard Du Kang's words and decided to listen for a while.

"You don't do obstetrics and gynecology, and I don't understand what I told you." Du Kang looked impatient.

"Also, what are you going to say to me?"

"It's okay, I don't want to say it." Shuichi Akai put away his pistol thoroughly and walked back to the driver's seat of the Chevrolet.

"What do you want to say?" Du Kang walked over, "What did you want to say?" ”

"You're right, I'm an Avenger." The window of the car slowly rose, and Shuichi Akai said coldly, "I want to know more about what he is chasing with his life than destroying the organization." ”

A bottle of mineral water was thrown out, and Du Kang caught it and clipped it to his arm.

“What’s your problem?” Du Kang looked at the half-bottle of mineral water he was holding, and he didn't know what Shuichi Akai meant.

Although it is speculated that the meaning of his behavior may be "pouring cold water", Du Kang still feels that something is wrong.

"The answerer should pay tribute to the person who wrote the question. Du Kang, that's what you said. Akai Shuichi drove the car and drove away from Du Kang. Say to yourself, "I don't mind paying tribute to you in advance for giving me a problem." ”

"As a premise, you have to prove that there is indeed an answer to the question."

Looking at Shuichi Akai, who was leaving, Du Kang had questions.

Why did Akai Shuichi leave so suddenly, and what attracted Akai Shuichi's attention to his first meeting with Miyano Shiho.

Although APTX-4869 was indeed seen by himself at the time in the hands of Shiho Miyano. That kind of plan that seems to be a replica immediately reminds Du Kang of a silver bullet. However, even if Shuichi Akai became interested in him, he should not be believed so easily. In other words, there was something else, something else that existed before he spoke, so Akai Shuichi originally planned to say it to himself, and then because of his own words, he dispelled his original thoughts.

Feeling the cool breeze on the mountain, Du Kang stepped on the guardrail and observed the hillside.

Recalling a somewhat failed plan, the main purpose was not achieved, but such a result, Du Kang also felt acceptable.

The bus didn't wait for thirty minutes to come back, as if it had stepped on the Chevrolet's departure point.

Walking on the bus, the familiar Okabe is no longer there.

"Where are you going?" Sitting in the driver's seat is Toru Amuro.

"Where's Okabe?"

"Be careful, he's not just hers."

"I know." Du Kang said.

"But," said Du Kang with a twist, "you will do unto others as you would have them do unto you." ”

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"Why did such a good opportunity just let him go?" Shuichi Akai sits in a street-side café and observes the outside environment through the window.

The statutory time for getting off work, but in the country of struggle, there are also some special industries that can get off work at a fixed point. And some industries that support these industries are difficult or impossible to do. Take banks, for example.

Banks have fixed commuting hours, so the working hours of the cash trucks must be at the beginning and end of the bank's working hours.

"It's like robbing a bank and robbing a cash truck, and large withdrawals need to be booked in advance, which is destined to assume the same risk, and the benefits of the latter will definitely be greater than the former." Akai Shuichi flicked the rim of his cup with his middle finger and watched the female clerk of the bank outside and the staff of the cash truck hand over.

"Before going to work, we distribute money from the vault to various banks, and after work, we take the money back from the banks to the vault. As long as you don't encounter the kind of robbers who don't have the right eyes, when the car is empty, it is the safest. ”

"Every profession has a chain of contempt for each other, and Du Kang once said that whether a doctor can sleep at night depends on how you treat a nurse. The same is true of bank clerks, such as this bank, who is obviously the one who offended the cash truck. The cash truck deliberately came to pick up their money last, and they could only wait for the last time to get off work. ”

Seeing the cash truck leave, Akai Shuichi turned his head and faced the two people opposite.

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"You're picking up a smuggler again?" Miyano Shiho didn't look at Du Kang, who walked into the duty room, and picked up the freshly boiled electric kettle and put it on Du Kang's table with all kinds of bottles and cans, and asked.

"Nope." How can you admit such a thing as taking on private work, Du Kang flatly denied it.

"You've got one less set of probes." Shiho Miyano got up, took off his white clothes, hung them on the hanger, and picked up his clothes, "Don't have an accident, don't be different from over there." ”

"Do you need me to get you a specimen?" Du Kang's expression gradually shrank, "You've reached your age too." ”

"Get out." A copy of "ELLE" fell on Du Kang's body, and Shiho Miyano closed the door and left.

"Scared," he said, picking up the magazine that had fallen to the ground and looking at the cover of the magazine, "There are children as models for ELLE." ”

Casually thrown to the computer desk next to him, Du Kang stood in front of his tea table, shaking instant coffee in his mug and reading the magazine, looking sideways at the fashion magazine next to him, Du Kang pondered......

"Grace Ahra."

"Gress Aihara, Grays Aihara."

Du Kang unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt and pulled out a metal rod from the sleeve, with an oval ring behind the stick. It is the probe in the mouth of Shiho Miyano. And the appearance of the so-called probe is actually a card pick-up pin similar to a large smartphone card slot. It's just a little thicker.

In fact, there are different models of probes to suit different situations. There is also a hollow one in the middle, which is convenient for drainage operation.

And Du Kang's take out is just enough to snap into the barrel of a pistol.

Du Kang turned on the hands-free function of the landline, pressed a four-digit internal number, and walked to the wall. He took out an orange teleportation bucket from the basket on the ground, opened the seal, and randomly pulled out some of the sponge foam and newspaper inside, and threw some of it into the frame and some on the table.

"Doctor?" A familiar voice came over the phone.

"It's me, Okabe." Du Kang corked the mineral water bottle into the conveyor bucket, and stuffed the newspaper and foam on the table into the seal, and closed the seal.

"Boss."

"I've passed something to you, you can help me analyze it."

"Well, take my funds, not the doctor's."