The velvet curtains swayed gently in the wind, and the air in the hall of the suite suddenly became awkward, confined to the feeling of white stone.

He forgot how unorthodox Hanama was at the moment, like a lazy girlfriend who was unkempt at home.

The wrinkled top also folded up at the corner, exposing the white and thin waist on the left side to the heat.

The lens is fixed right there.

To turn or not to turn?

A trace of thought flashed in Bai Shi's mind, and the transfer represents a weak heart, and it is easy to cause misunderstanding if it is not transferred.

The brief hesitation also belongs to him personally.

"Ahh

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard in the mobile phone did not delay, her apricot eyes widened, and she said, "Sister Hanama, why didn't you appear in Shiraishi-kun's room with pants on?!" ”

This sentence instantly attracted the attention of the other two shrine maidens.

Karinagi Rin, who was dodging the camera, instantly entered the mirror, and her fair face still had bruises.

Look inside with two big panda eyes.

The villain turned into a ghost was also lying on the shoulder of Meiya in the Ghost Dragon Temple, quietly watching.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Shiraishi subconsciously retorted.

Hanama Ju also lifted her sideburns with her hands, and said, "That's right, I don't wear underwear well!" ”

With my hands on my hips, I don't have an exhibitionist expression.

Shen Nagirin's silver teeth clenched, if it weren't for the screen, I was afraid that he wouldn't want to pounce on and bite someone, "Shiraishi-kun, what's going on?" ”

"That's it...... Yesterday I drank until late at night, maybe it was too hot to turn on the heating, and it became like this. ”

Shiraishi blames everything on the heat, because he really didn't do anything.

"Don't be cranky."

Speaking of this, Shiraishi's tone became serious, staring at Kaminagi's face and asking, "What happened to your appearance that doesn't look like makeup?" ”

"Huh?"

Kaminagi Rin suddenly realized that he was exposed, his expression was slightly embarrassed, and he didn't know how to tell about yesterday's events, so he said, "There are various reasons for this...... Hawkers, it's just fighting with people and then losing, please don't worry, I'll win it back! ”

"You guys."

Shiraishi wanted to take the opportunity to reprimand a few words and change the subject.

Shen Nagi Rin, whose aura was weaker than the downwind, hurriedly made an excuse, "Ah, the meal is ready, we have to eat, let's not talk about it now, goodbye." ”

"Me." The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple looked up, and wanted to say that she hadn't talked enough.

The video has been hung up.

Looking at the end of the call, Bai Shi secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, looked up and said, "Hanama, you deliberately appeared at that time, right?" ”

"Deliberately what?"

Hanama Ju tilted her head, showing a trace of doubt on her face, and then figured it out, her hands clapped, and her face was full of shock: "Hey, you have this habit......

Wow, I didn't expect that there would be a real eucalyptus case around me, and I took witches to play a cultivation game.

You're having a good time. ”

Bai Shi stood up directly and said indignantly: "If you don't slander my innocence there, I don't have that kind of idea to recruit witches." ”

The sky can be seen, at first, he really didn't think about anything embarrassing to happen to the witches, and simply wanted them to make money for him.

"Oh~" Hanama raised her head slightly, revealing a knife-like look of contempt from her squinted eyes, "Well, well, I know what you mean, you absolutely, absolutely don't have that idea!" ”

】

"Actually, it's not a shameful thing, some people start raising from babies to becoming adults."

Hanama took off her shirt, squatted down to rummage through her suitcase for her clothes, and said casually: "I don't discriminate against those people, as long as it's not a means of coercion, there is no problem with love."

Although the behavior is a bit perverted, it is not illegal. ”

"I'm not a pervert, and you're more like a pervert, how can there be a woman who changes clothes in front of a man!"

"I'm wearing underwear well, it's no different from a swimsuit, it's just that your interests are too broad."

Hanama retorted to his words, and pulled out black leather pants from the suitcase, with loose corners, not the type of slim fit, plus a sweatshirt printed with a skull and a blood map, forming her winter outfit.

Shiraishi didn't continue, the more he talked, the darker it became, and he simply walked to the sink.

Hanama Ju turned out the small mirror, used a comb to straighten out the single ponytail, and turned back into a cool beauty.

As for that kind of makeup skills, she is too lazy to learn, she is naturally beautiful, and she doesn't need to wear any makeup.

She turned around, put away her pajamas on the floor, stuffed them into her suitcase, and remembered that she hadn't taken out the clothes that had been thrown from the washing machine, so she ran to dig them out.

There is a dryer on the side, which looks very user-friendly.

Throwing it inside, turning on the dryer, Hanama Chrysanthemum stepped out, and the doorbell rang.

The waiter brought breakfast.

Hanama stepped forward and opened the door, and ordered: "Put me the round table on the balcony, by the way, add to the wine cabinet, I like whiskey and brandy, calculate how much it costs to drink it all."

When I go down, it's good to settle the bill. ”

"Yes, dear lady, please leave it to us."

With a smile on his face, the waiter pushed the wine cart into the suite, placed the dessert on the balcony of the suite, and as he left, he and another colleague picked up the empty wine bottle on the ground.

Shiraishi washed his face and brushed his teeth, came out, bypassed them, and walked to the open-air balcony.

Geraniums are placed on the edge of the balcony, and in front of the towering Eiffel Tower, a large expanse of modern and classic Parisian buildings is lined up around the tower.

Delicate desserts are served on a round table on a small silver plate.

The life of money is so unpretentious.

……

After breakfast, Shiraishi and Hanama did not delay and went to the bottom floor together.

When the card is swiped, I don't bother to ask how much the wine is.

Hanama Chrysanthemum carried a knife and strode out.

At the door of the hotel, yesterday's driver came running over with a smile on his face: "Where do you two want to go?" I am very familiar with all the attractions in Paris. ”

Hanama Ju thought for a moment and asked, "Do you know the big pineapple detective agency on Rue d'Anghien in the 10th arrondissement of Paris?" ”

"Yes."

The driver nodded again and again, adding, "The security in the tenth district has always been not very good, so you had better be mentally prepared." ”

"You don't have to worry, I'm not that kind of friendly person."

The chrysanthemum between the flowers replied surgingly.

Shiraishi didn't ask why he was looking for the Big Pineapple Detective Agency, and when they were having breakfast just now, the two had already discussed today's agenda.

The Big Pineapple Detective Agency is a secret FBI stronghold in France, and if there is something about Chika Saito, it is never wrong for someone to ask them.

The task on the side of Hanama Juming is still to go through the process investigation.

The two got into the driver's car and headed all the way to Angian Street in the 10th district.

……

Halfway through the taxi, someone suddenly rushed out of the road, and the driver hurriedly stepped on the brakes and yelled, "Fake, are you crazy?!" ”

The other party didn't speak, but just split his head like a spring flower.

The blood-colored muscles were inlaid with Sensen's white bones, and the driver turned pale with fright, goblin?!

Shiraishi glanced at the chrysanthemum next to him, as if asking who would kill it.

actually provoked the two of them, and this spirit also killed himself.

Hanama Daisy, who has always been impatient, is not in a hurry, and the spirit will never do anything to expose itself in public, unless something forces it to do so.

"Don't worry." Hanama Kiku, the spirit in front of him did not attack the taxi, and with a flick of his muscles, the blade stabbed to the side.

The huge fireball was cut open, and when the scattered flames were about to touch the taxi, a thin purple film preemptively covered the surface of the car, so that the flames did not penetrate the windshield and chose to disperse.

The driver trembled and clung to the steering wheel, as if this would give him a sense of security.

The flames cleared, the elves vanished, and the slightly charred ground was a sign that there had been a fight.

"It's over?" The driver's tone was full of horror.

Shiraishi said loudly: "Well, go ahead, go to the place and tip you with 50,000 US dollars, and go back and relax." ”

"Thank you, boss."

The driver only felt that his hands were no longer shaking, and his waist became straight again, and it was a wise decision for him to get up at five o'clock and squat there, 50,000 US dollars!

One trip is a few months' income.

The driver hit the road again.

This time there were no accidents, and the driver drove slowly to the signboard of the Big Pineapple Detective Agency to stop.

The three-story building is no different from the surrounding buildings, lined up in a row, except for the large pineapple detective agency sign hanging on the second floor.

Baishi swiped the card, didn't bother to ask how much the fare was, and directly swiped 60,000 US dollars.

"Thank you, boss!" The driver's face was full of excitement, and he couldn't wait to kneel down and kowtow to the big brother of the gold owner a few times, where do you still need to rest, "I'm just waiting here, you two can go wherever you want." ”

"Hmm."

Shiraishi turned around and wanted to go up the vermilion staircase on the side, and someone asked from the side, "Are you looking for a big pineapple?" ”

The voice was a little wary.

Shiraishi stopped and turned his head to look at the street to the side, where the brown-haired boy was standing.

Dressed in a linen-colored down jacket and padded suit, with a slight freckles on his face, his body looks like his muscles are tense, and he seems to be ready to attack Shiraishi and Hanama at any time.

Hanama raised her hand and said, "Yes, we are from the black swan to the white swan." ”

"What a code of shame this is."

Shiraishi complained.

"Long-winded, blame the FBI bastards."

Hanama Ju rolled her eyes, she didn't want to shout such a shameful code, but if she didn't shout, she wouldn't want to dock.

The vigilance on the young man's face disappeared, and he smiled and said, "I'm a red swan, it's you, come with me." ”

Hey, what am I involved in?

The driver looked confused, and the secret organization didn't need to avoid passers-by on the street?

Oops, he is old and young, but he doesn't want to be dead on the streets.

And the chrysanthemum dares to be so upright and bright, and he doesn't care at all.

She wished that those people would know what she was doing, so that Takaki and Aono Ren could do well.

As for whether the large pineapple can still be lurking when exposed?

It's her business.

That's something the FBI needs to worry about.

"My name is Garvel Swan, Mr. Big Pineapple's adopted assistant, and for more than ten years, we thought the FBI had long forgotten about Big Pineapple Detective Agency."

The boy walked on the rusty vermilion iron staircase, one step at a time.

Hanamaju said with a shocked face: "More than ten years? The FBI says you're elite agents......"

"We are elite agents, and we have been lurking for more than ten years without being discovered, and we are much better than those colleagues who died unexpectedly."

Gavel's tone was a little proud, perhaps affirming from the FBI.

But he hasn't sent a mission for more than ten years, and it's not so much an elite as a waste wood agent who was disliked and gave up directly because his ability was too poor.

Shiraishi thought to herself, glancing at the chrysanthemum next to her, and a similar expression appeared on her face.

The two sides looked at each other, and it was quite implicit that everything was unspoken.

The topic was provoked by Hanama Ju, and only she answered, "Yes, no one has connected for more than ten years, and it is really rare that you can still maintain such vigilance just now." ”

"Well, that's another story."

Gavel turned his back to the two of them, the embarrassed expression on his face was invisible, but the tone was obvious, "Anyway, you guys come in for a cup of tea." ”

Hand unscrewed the door of the detective agency.

Hanama's purple and cherry-colored eyes were cold, and he grabbed the young man's shoulder with one hand and stuffed it into Shiraishi's arms.

He caught it, "Don't panic. ”

The gentle voice calmed Gavier's flustered mood.

Behind the door, extreme darkness poured out from the inside, instantly allowing the three of them to reach a dark world without light.

Hanama Ju's face was full of determination, and in front of her sensitive physique, she didn't need any line of sight to catch where the enemy was.

There are two of them.

One is responsible for covering the vision with magic, and the other is responsible for hiding the breath, quietly approaching the assassination.

Could it be someone sent by the Holy Knights?

Doesn't matter.

Hanama drew her knife and swung it heavily in the deep darkness, making a screeching sound, hissing.

There is no need to even look at the position of the enemy.

Whoever knows will be hurt.

The attack of Beichen's heart knife flow is inescapable.

"Hmm."

The thick darkness dissipated, and several long knife wounds erupted from the chests of the two of them, and blood splattered out.

People still breathe.

Hanama Ju held the knife and said slowly: "Who sent you here?" ”

"Die, Stinky Pool!"

One of them was still shouting there, his face full of rebelliousness.

The magic array on the back of Gavel's hands shone brightly, and then, the raging flames burned in his palms, and the innocent face was also occupied by anger, becoming distorted, "You're from the Razor Gang, aren't you?" ”

The voice was cold.

The two wounded fell silent.

Hanama Ju also saw that it didn't seem to be someone from the Holy Knights who came to the door, "Come to think of it, it's impossible to send such a low-level person to assassinate me, unless there is something wrong with my brain." ”

Gavel waved his hands forward, and the flames suddenly shot out from his palms towards the two of them, and with a bang, the flames engulfed their whole bodies, "Ah! ”

Being burned alive by a flame is not a good experience.

Shiraishi shook his head and wondered, "Why are the Razor Gang bothering you?" ”

As he spoke, he first kept the flames from burning the furniture, and then shielded himself from the wailing voices of the two.

The miserable cry may be a beautiful melody to the ears of the Avenger, but it is a kind of torture for him, an unrelated person, and it is too ugly to hear.

"Mr. Big Pineapple received the eucalyptus investigating his wife's disappearance a week ago, and after investigating, we found out that the employer's wife was kidnapped by the Razors and taken to Bolen Manor."

Gavel gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into fists, "We informed the people of the Holy Knights about this matter, and were refused to investigate on the grounds that there was no more concrete evidence.

Because the Razors are the largest gang in the Paris underworld, the people of the Paladins have definitely taken their benefits! ”

"Oh, yes, if that's the case, I'd have to meet them for a while."

Hanama Ju put the knife into the sheath, she is anxious, and she is most unaccustomed to dark things, if she encounters it, she will destroy it directly regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

"Put aside the matter of Bolun Manor for now, let's let people settle down."

Shiraishi's proposal added a sad touch to the scorched air, and Gavel was silent, he did not dare to step forward for fear of seeing Mr. Big Pineapple die tragically.

Hanamaju patted him on the shoulder with one hand and said in a deep voice, "Go ahead, this is what you should do." ”

"Hmm," Garvel took a deep breath and stepped over the charred corpse as he slowly approached the mahogany desk by the blinds.

The black swivel chair was facing away from him.

The blonde hair could be seen protruding from the back of the chair.

Gavier had a picture of getting along with Mr. Big Pineapple in his mind, his eyes were full of tears, his hand trembled and stretched forward, and he choked up: "Mr. Big Pineapple, I'm sorry, I should have settled the order of the spirit earlier."

You shouldn't be greedy for Lebanese scones on the road. ”

Don't want Lebanese scones anymore......

With tears in his eyes, he struggled to turn the swivel chair around.

A sucker! You wanted to kill me a hundred years earlier.

A dummy is lying on a chair with a long note on his forehead and a mocking grimace drawn with his eyelids and tongue sticking out.

……

"Poof, that big pineapple is really funny!"

Hanama didn't hold back her laughter, and her trembling chest was like a grape trellis in the wind.

Shake vigorously.

The sadness and remorse on Gavel's face were all replaced by a kind of shame, and the tears disappeared, and a deep joy welled up in his heart.

Damn, I've been tricked!

Come to think of it, how could Mr. Big Pineapple die so easily.

Winter.

Gavel slammed the table with both hands, shaking the pen holder and rolling out of it, "You can't tell me in advance!" ”

Shiraishi touched his chin and said, "If Mr. Big Pineapple hadn't died, where would he be?" ”

"yes, we have something important to ask him to help with."

Hanama scratched her head, without that person's help, it was easy for the people of the Holy Knights to find out that they were grinders on their side.

Garvel came back to his senses and said with a surprised expression: "What are you talking about, it's not him, it's her, Mr. Big Pineapple is a woman." ”

Hanamaju said with a confused face: "The woman's name is Mr. Big Pineapple?" ”

Garvier nodded and said, "This is the title requested by Mr. Big Pineapple, saying that the first trick of a detective is to be perceived by others, so she chose to use Mr. Big Pineapple's code name, followed by ......"

"What is it?"

Hanama Ju hates this kind of half-spoken person the most, and the young man is still hesitating there, "You said, it's a woman's job, you should be happy!" ”

Gavel was helpless, blushing and whispering: "And she is very big here, so she calls herself a big pineapple." ”

With a gesture of the hand on the chest, the voice becomes lower.

Hanama was stunned for a moment and let out a loud laugh, "Haha, that one is really interesting, I really want to meet her, right?" ”

"Hmm."

Shiraishi nodded in agreement, and immediately got the other party's look that I understood, "Hmph, you really have no resistance to a woman with big breasts." ”

"What are you fooling about, I just want to be friends with her."

Shiraishi retorted.

Gavel pondered there for a while, clapping his hands: "Mister Pineapple should have infiltrated the Boren estate in Montmartre, she has never been the kind of character who is willing to give in.

It's her way to take out enemies before they do it. ”

"I like it."

Hanama Ju made a echoing voice and said eagerly: "Then let's go immediately." ”

"The Manor de Bourne usually only appears at night, it is a magical space and the most famous underground casino in Paris."

Garwel explained, with a distressed expression on his face: "It costs 10,000 euros to buy a ticket to get in. ”

Poor, unable to get even a thousand euros, this is the poor finances of Gawel.

"A problem that can be solved with money is not a problem."

Shiraishi said what he wanted to say a long time ago, his chin raised slightly, and said, "You just need to take us to find someone who can buy tickets."

One for each person. ”

"Are you so rich?"

Gavier's face was full of shock, that's 10,000 euros!

Hanama Ju smiled and poked Shiraishi's abdomen with his elbow, "This guy can give 50,000 US dollars in financial resources as a reward, and the money is so much that he can spend it casually." ”

"I didn't know how to spend it before, but now I understand that tipping people is a fun thing."

Shiraishi didn't know what other people thought about tipping, he just appreciated the tip he gave at will, and it became a memory that the other party would never forget.

That satisfaction is not bad.

……

Monsieur Pineapple often wanders in the gray area and knows the underground world of Paris very well.

Gawel is familiar with the situation in the 20th arrondissement of Paris, and knows where the entrance to the underground world is located.

The 18th arrondissement is the home of the Razor Gang, and going there to buy tickets is to find death.

Garvel chose to buy tickets in the 10th arrondissement, and he led the two to the Kurdish community, turning left and right, into a dark alley, where the man crouched down and knocked on the bottom square.

Three long and one short.

"Old Snake, give me three tickets to Bolun Manor."

Garwel whispered.

The square grid moved away, revealing a pair of dark eyes, "You're still alive?" ”

"Nonsense, you think I'm so easy to get killed by the Razors."

Garvel rolled his eyes and urged, "Hurry up and get me three tickets." ”

"Do you have any money?" The old snake knows a thing or two about his economic conditions.

Shiraishi squatted down, handed over his card and said, "I have money." ”

The old snake's eyes moved upward, and he was quite suspicious: "Who are they?" ”

Gavel understood what he was worried about, it didn't matter if he sold tickets to people who had a grudge against the Razor, and selling them to officials was not something that could be solved by taking off a layer of skin.

"Don't worry, they are not from the Holy Knights, they are all assistants I personally invited, and I understand the rules of the road."

Gavill swears by it.

The old snake hesitated slightly, his eyes flashed and said, "Add money, if it is doubled, I will sell it to you." ”

"No problem."

Bai Shi agreed, which made the old snake's heart ache, and he was still not greedy enough.