Chapter 128: Gin and the Mouse

It's drizzling on the street, and Shinichi Kudo and Xiaolan, who have agreed to take her to a tropical paradise to win the karate championship, leave quickly.

And the garden hates iron and does not make steel, saying that Kudo Shinichi is stupid, and there is no progress at all.

"After all, there is a case, and it's not like there is no progress at all."

Noriko Amamiya looked at the garden's flushed face, "Let's send the garden home first, doesn't it feel like you have a high fever?" ”

"It's very uncomfortable, and you can understand the pain of Noriko's fever at every turn."

Yuan Zi hugged Noriko's body and buried his head in a muffled voice.

"I'm okay."

Now, a small low-grade fever is no different for Noriko Amamiya.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, she took a taxi and prepared to send the garden home, what kind of obsession with a cold and fever came to see Shinichi and Xiaolan dating.

Later, when she came home by herself, she suddenly saw a car speeding away from her house, a car that she had never seen before, but she intuitively felt that something was wrong.

When I went back, I found that Chieda Riho was cleaning up her room, "What's wrong?" ”

"Didn't notice a rat in." Chieda Riho said calmly, but Noriko Amamiya vaguely felt a murderous aura.

"It's okay, I don't have anything of value in my room."

Noriko Amamiya waved her hand and checked to see if there was anything missing.

Nothing was missing, and more of it was her bookshelves that were cluttered.

After a brief confirmation, only a few sets of exercise books and papers were missing.

“... A thief who loves to learn? ”

Noriko Amamiya groaned, there is no reason to just take these things.

Chieda Riho said loudly: "I found out relatively quickly, I didn't give him any chance, maybe I took a few copies and left, it's not a big problem, right?" ”

Noriko Amamiya nodded, her eyes swept over her basic workbook, and she felt that the problem might still be quite big, her workbook and study materials were a bit too advanced.

Definitely not a master... No, it's not a level for high school students.

"Who could come to my room and steal something? If not stealing the workbook, is there anything else? ”

Noriko Amamiya took a look at her room, opened the closet, pushed the hanging skirt and clothes to the side, found a perfect fit and pressed it without a gap.

The wooden planks in the wardrobe were turned over, revealing the abnormal clothing inside, as well as various disguised masks and wigs, etc.

Not found.

She went under the dresser to take a look again, and the makeup props in the dark layer were not moved.

The monster thief Kidd's props under the bed, as well as Dr. Asasa's original skateboard, are still there.

The flying wings, capes, hook guns, etc. on the ceiling are also fine.

“...”

Chieda Riho watched Noriko with an expressionless face to check whether her room had been burglarized, really, she had always felt that at least Noriko's boudoir was cute and full of girlish feelings.

When Noriko Amamiya took out the pistol from behind the full-length mirror on the wall, Chieda Riho finally couldn't help it and put the pistol back in the arsenal behind the full-length mirror in her room, "Noriko, your room is too dangerous." ”

"No, I'm safest if I'm here."

Noriko Amamiya reassured her.

Chieda Riho feels that it is not Noriko who wants to protect, but this dangerous room.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier.

Outside a bar in the city, a car was parked in a parking space on the side of the road, and a man with short hair and a denim jacket got out of the car and limped into the bar in the rain.

As he walked into the bar, a figure in a black trench coat in the shadows slowly walked out, his cold eyes scanning his car among the silver hair hanging down from his black top hat.

Inside the bar.

The man in the denim jacket and khaki trousers walked into the bar, patted the rain on his body, and said, "The weather forecast is accurate at all, and the luck has been carried home." ”

Vodka with a cocktail in front of the bar looked at him with a flat face.

"It's a bit embarrassing."

The man sat down on the side of the vodka and said, "Have a glass that looks exactly like his." ”

The hand that put the vodka on the bar lifted his index finger and tapped.

The man took out an envelope from the inner pocket of his jacket, put it on the bar and pushed it to the other party, and when he saw the vodka put it away directly, he smiled and said, "Don't you need to confirm what's inside?" ”

Vodka, who was wearing sunglasses, snorted coldly: "If it's a fake, your life will be gone." ”

As he spoke, he took an envelope containing money and put it on the table and pushed it over.

The man picked up the envelope and smiled, "I'm going to make sure." ”

"Whatever you want."

Vodka picked up the glass and took a sip.

For a while, the only sound in the bar was the sound of men counting money, the sound of bills turning pages, and the soft music and the sound of bartenders barging.

"Okay, that's right."

"I've kept you waiting."

While the man finished counting the money, the bartender also mixed the wine, placed the wine glass on the coaster, and pushed it in front of the man.

"So, what's the next job, I need to know what the next job will be, right?"

The man picked up the wine glass and was about to take a sip, when a ghostly and cold voice suddenly sounded next to him: "You know what? ”

"Have you ever heard of a rat sneaking around the organization to do something nasty?"

The man looked at the man in the black trench coat and hat, and the man with long silver hair, the other party turned his head to look at him while speaking, his sharp and cold eyes made him ooze a drop of cold sweat on his cheeks, and his heart inadvertently accelerated nervously.

"No, it's not very clear... I haven't heard of it. ”

"Really?"

The man hurriedly covered his face and said loudly: "Then the next job is to find out the mouse?" ”

As he spoke, he was about to take a sip of wine to suppress his shock, but he heard the other party say again: "No, who is the mouse, I already have eyebrows." ”

The man squinted his eyes under pressure, and then finally took a sip of wine as if he had nothing to do: "This wine is so delicious, what kind of wine is it..."

"Rum."

The man couldn't help but tilt his head, but saw the silver-haired man continue; "X.Y.Z. cocktail with Cointreau orange wine and a dash of lemon juice."

When the man didn't know why, he showed a startling smile: "After drinking this wine, it should be over." ”

"Then, if you have your next job, please take care of me then."

The man's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he put down the wine glass in a little panic and got up to say goodbye, but was stopped by Gin's voice.

"Have you forgotten something, what I want?"

"Ah, I almost forgot, here you go, I'll go first."

The man took out the workbook with a few test papers from his arms, placed it on the table, and walked quickly out of the tavern, heading straight outside for the heavy rain.

Vodka looked at the last thing the other party took out for some reason, and then said loudly; "Is that good? Big brother, just let him go, he must be a mouse. ”

"Well, you can rest assured."

Gin hooked the corners of his mouth, opened his mouth and smiled slightly.

Seeing this, Vodka also opened his mouth and smiled, the eldest brother's smile looked like there was no problem at first glance.

How the hell will that rat die?

Then, vodka's eyes couldn't help but fall on the exercise books and test papers on the bar from time to time, worthy of being a big brother, and he didn't forget to learn and improve himself in the bar.