Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 83 No.14 Goal [[-]]

The doctor broke his favorite book, but Beifeng was not angry, he thought the doctor used it properly.

It's good that Aka was not injured.

Moreover, Beifeng usually buys books by the catty, and there is no single copy at home. Basically, one is borrowed, one is kept, and one is kept.

So it doesn't matter, I won't borrow a doctor to read books in the future.

Mainly, the place where the doctor keeps the book is a bit wrong.Keep it close to your body, not... such a close fit that sticks to your butt!
Is he out of toilet paper?

……

"Buzz!"

Don't get me wrong, his Beifeng is not a bee, but his cell phone is ringing.

Kid Gin, I finally remembered to call today.

"Hey, Ming, accept the task."

……

Although separated by some distance, two people.In other words, the killer and the Grim Reaper stand under the same moonlight.

The night was beautiful and there was no wind.

Beifeng thinks, Qin, it's really...

It is indeed the hardworking bumblebee in the winery!
……

Four streets away is Eight Hundred and One Night Street, where Beifeng and Miyano Akemi met for the first time. Gin and wine are lighting a cigarette.

The man in black stood still, and unbuttoned his windbreaker with pale fingertips.

His long and narrow eyes narrowed uncomfortably under the incandescent light, covering the dark green or iron gray pupils.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't look back, nor was he going to demolish the house.

Gin...just, lost, in its own right.

In front of him is a wall.

A whole wall is like a pitch-black display.

The white light from the phone was so faint that it was almost engulfed in darkness.

Black, sometimes, also yearns for white, just like indifferent people will be lonely.

Lei Xiaofeng is not suitable to be an assassin, in the eyes of an assassin...

There is no light.

"Tell me, I'll take one note." Bei Feng silently picked up the notebook.

"Your task is to..."

"Kill me. No matter what method is used." Qin Jiu said strange words very indifferently.

Vodka looked at Gin in horror.

Boss...

What does he want to do?
Vodka could only hear Lei Xiaofeng on the other side saying flatly: "This is a joke, it's not funny."

no joke...

The originally blond hair is almost completely white, and the body exceeds the limit again and again, just like athletes have the right age. After a certain age, the killer's physical fitness will start to decline.

He needs someone to push himself closer.

It's not impossible for Gin to be alone.

He is very self-confident.

However, the scene with the hunter and the prey is complete...

Before...

That spot is reserved for rye whiskey.

……

"are you cold?"

Beifeng asked, human beings only say such stupid things when they are lonely and cold, or when they want to express their good feelings...

"The moonlight tonight...is so beautiful." Qin Jiu said something that seemed to be wrong.

Before he finished speaking, a dark cloud suddenly drifted past, covering the moon, the light of the mobile phone just went out, and the world returned to darkness.

In the distance, the city and its light, so tiny... imperceptible.

As night falls, people tear off their gorgeous coats and delicate masks, and release the demons in their hearts in this all-encompassing darkness.

From then on, the demons were released, faith began to shine, and the night was beautiful and terrifying.

……

"Boss, warm baby, do you want it?" Vodka took out two adult-sized warm baby from his pocket and asked gin.

"No." The man replied lightly, gathering his cloak.

"Ming, change the code name, Lei Xiaofeng, it doesn't sound good."

Beifeng: "..."

Is this gin wine an old lady or a charter woman, what does it matter?

Ok…

It seems that it's not just today, Gin has always been weird, and it's never been normal.

He was probably too tired.

Beifeng has always been friendly to foreign friends, so the man paused the game and asked, "Why?"

The code name Lei Xiaofeng is quite good. It inherits the spirit of the ancestors and has a little connection with Greater China, which is conducive to carrying forward and inheriting the spirit of socialism with Chinese characteristics.

"Lei um...Feng died young, I don't want you to die too early." Qin Jiu replied straightforwardly.

"Then...call it Xiaocao." Beifeng replied indifferently. Even if he is very good at using Chinese, the fact that the god of death is a useless name is still true for him.

This is an axiom that does not require proof.

"Why?" Gin asked.

Beifeng thought for a while and replied: "The grass is very good. Today, you step on my head, and tomorrow, I will grow on your grave."

Gin: "..."

Beifeng continued to add: "Moreover, wildfires can burn endlessly, and spring breeze blows and regenerates."

"I don't think so. There is a song called Xiaocao. The grass is very green... Oh no, it's pretty miserable."

At this time, Vodka interjected: "Boss, I think it's good to call it a shit stick, or a dog, it's also fine."

It was rare to have a topic he could understand, and Vodka decided to take part in it, even if it was risking his life.

Gin gave him a hard look, stood a little further away, and signaled his younger brother to be polite and not to eavesdrop on their private chat.

Also, the name gets...

If you name it useless, don't come out and mess around!
Vodka obediently stood on the edge of the roof, eight meters away from Qin.

But he can still eavesdrop because of his good ears!
……

"Don't use the original one, just call it Ming, not Moet's Moet, but Mingji's Ming."

The connotation is: a person who can be remembered in people's hearts.

It sounds much better than Lei Xiaofeng, Qin Jiu thinks so.Moreover, he took it, Mo Yue can't say it badly, otherwise he will ask him to eat bullets.

……

Beifeng thinks that gin is weird...

I can't tell what's strange, but I just feel that, looking at the character introduction, he is not a person who talks so much.

In fact, most of the time, gin is quiet as a chicken.

……

Vodka's ears are very good, even if he is 8 meters away, he can clearly hear the chat content.

His ears moved twice, and Vodka heard his boss's "gentle" words, and he felt a sense of grievance spread in his heart.

Why?
Obviously he was the one who came first!

The Shirley ice cream that was originally competing for favor is gone...

This Lei Xiaofeng, such a dog, why did he want to intervene!
Thinking of the barbecue night in the woods, the dog who died unjustly, Vodka thought again, a girl with socks who feels good.

She snatched his chicken leg, but he still hasn't snatched it back!
I heard that Lei Xiaofeng sold her to the police again, and, tomorrow, she will be packed and sent back to Russia.

Vodka felt itchy, he wanted to go to prison.

He did what he said, Hanhan was not moved for the first time, he moved by himself, and while Lei Xiaofeng was chatting with the boss, Vodka left alone.

He's going to do something big!
……

So, when Gin and Jiu finished chatting and was about to dial his younger brother's clock, he found that...

Vodka, gone!

fell downstairs?

After searching for a while but not finding it, Gin put out his cigarette and walked into the car in silence...

He tried to start the car.

"Crack..."

After stepping on it for a long time, Gin remembered that this bump is called a brake.

Step on the gas again...

There was still no movement, Gin remembered that the key hadn't been inserted.

……

Gin: "..."

Qin's ideological awareness is very high, and he feels that his life is the most important thing.

So he started calling the north wind on the phone.

……

In the middle of the night, as soon as the corpse was carried, Beifeng was summoned by Qin Jiu to work as a coolie.

Stay up in the middle of the night and drive everywhere.

This piano is not good!

His eyesight is not good, he actually lost the driver!

However, as a good man, he must escort people home, lest this Qin encounter human traffickers, and then...

Traffickers are gone.

……

"Actually, I can complete the task now." Beifeng said calmly as he turned the steering wheel.

They can have a vigorous car accident together, and then every Double Ninth Festival, he will call the model workers out for a walk.

"You can try."

"I tried."

"Don't... the organization only issued me a car." Gin sat up straight, turned his head out of the window, Si was not embarrassed at all.

Ming, this person is weird!It was too serious, Gin was at a loss, and he had an intuition that he couldn't keep it down.

It was the first time seeing someone who wasn't afraid of him, and even boldly approached him.

Oh…

This is the second one, and another... ice cream?
Forget it, no more.

Beifeng didn't know, boy Gin was paralyzed and scheming, he thought so much in just half a minute, he just felt...

Qin Jiu took poverty for granted, and if he willfully knocked Qin's only car away, he would make up for it.

Not so good.

Speaking of which, the absinthe guy can take tens of millions casually, but how come to Gin, just...

Is this the difference between favored and unfavored?
Or…

The Black Organization, it...

rich woman,

Poor men?

(End of this chapter)