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Chapter 214 Uncle Maori's Luxury Car Dream
The moment the homeless man opened the door, the car exploded with a loud explosion. All this happened in a split second, and the surprised expression on the homeless man's face had not had time to change before it was engulfed in flames.

The homeless man was in the center of the explosion, and it must be difficult to find the fragments when he turned around. Looking at the Porsche 356A that had become a fireball not far away, feeling the heat wave coming from the fireball, Gin snorted coldly, turned his head and walked away.

Seeing his elder brother leaving, Vodka hurriedly followed, walked a few steps, looked back at the still burning wreckage, and also snorted coldly.

Just after Guangyou finished bandaging, Guangyou heard an explosion from the music in his ears, but he didn't show any joy or disappointment on his face. It was still difficult to kill Gin with such a simple thing.

Why would Guangyou do it if he couldn't be killed?

To put it simply, it's just two words, disgusting, just disgusting Gin Jiu and causing hatred, anyway, it's enough, if there is a little more, Guangyou believes that Gin Jiu doesn't care.

As for the big vodka Guangyou next to Gin Jiu, of course he didn't underestimate him. It wouldn't be very profitable to be able to get a code name, but being around Gin Jiu might reduce his sense of existence.

Guangyou nodded: "Although Vodka's IQ is indeed not high, he is still a strong player in terms of physique."

"What are you thinking? Is it related to the explosion just now?" Xiao Ai asked softly.

"Hey, blow up that car of Ginjiu." Guangyou raised his eyebrows, his disgusting goal was achieved, and he was in a slightly happy mood at this moment.

"He seems to have several Porsche 356A." Xiao Ai thought for a moment, and then said, "But you still succeeded in disgusting him, but you have to be careful, he is a man who will take revenge."

Guangyou nodded indifferently, he also understood what kind of person Qin Jiu was, and fully understood the consequences of his actions, but the two represented different camps, and maybe they would reconcile their relationship in the future, but now this The possibility is almost zero.

It's impossible for Gin and Wine to be undercover agents, right?If it was really an undercover agent, wouldn't Renye Karasuma be autistic?

Of course, if that kind of thing happened, Guangyou would be very happy to see it. After all, the two of them are currently enemies, and it would be best to describe it as dog bite dog.

But Guangyou also knows that this thing can only be imagined in a dream.

"Boy, don't you know that action is dangerous?"

Uncle Mao Li looked at Guangyou who was wrapped in gauze on his arm, and he was also a little worried, "How is it? Is there any problem?"

After seeing Guangyou shaking his head, Uncle Mao Li straightened his face, and criticized: "I'm not an example, and why did you get mixed up with that guy Kidd?"

Picking up the top hat on the side, Uncle Maori looked at Guangyou's attire carefully: "Little devil, do you know who Kidd is?"

"It's brother Xinyi." Guangyou said this sentence suddenly.

"Nani!"

At the same time, Conan, Ran, Uncle Mori, and Ayumi all said these two words in unison.

"Ann, I'm just kidding you." Guangyou waved his hand and smiled.

Hearing this, Xiaolan nodded: "Let's just say, how could that guy Xinyi be Kidd, that guy Xinyi has low EQ and poor skills, how could he be Kidd."

Conan rolled his eyes, whether it was a compliment or a curse.

Among the crowd, only Uncle Mao Li nodded secretly, keeping a thought in his heart: "It does look alike, they are all such stinky farts."

"Boom!"

The loud noise made Uncle Maori look up at the upper half of the twin-tower skyscrapers, and suddenly he yelled in some pain: "My car!"

Only then did he think of the red convertible sports car he had won in the lottery. Unfortunately, that sports car had already said goodbye to him, and it was probably broken into pieces by now. It would be fine if there was a finished piece for him to think about.

At least this is his first car of his own, and it's very advanced.

Uncle Maori sniffed hard, his eyes full of pity, just when Uncle Maori was suffering, Tokiwa Mio, who had escaped a long time ago, smiled and said: "Don't worry, Maori-senpai, we will send you a gift from the Tokiwa Foundation later. A car passed by."

"Really?" Uncle Maori suddenly became excited. His luxury car dream appeared again, and 99% of it has been completed. He still believes in the Tokiwa Group or in Tokiwa Mio. After all, they are all alumni, and they have great achievements. I don't even care about that.

Didn't I see that Mio's face is still so calm when she sees that the building she finally built is about to be destroyed?

Mei Xu's heart was actually not as peaceful as everyone thought. At this time, she was still a little troubled, because there might be voices of opposition in the city for this maintenance, and the cost was okay, but the people above didn't know how to pay it.

Oki Yansong is also dead, this problem hangs in Mio's heart like a sharp sword, the maintenance cost is a trivial matter, especially for the entire twin-tower skyscraper, that cost is simply too cheap.

"Officer, I surrender myself. I killed Damu Yansong."

A slightly old voice suddenly sounded. Officer Mu Mu looked at Ruyue Fengshui in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "You really killed him? Why did you kill him?"

Feng Shui's face was very calm: "I killed it, because he made the twin tower skyscrapers built, and I lived on the top of that mountain. Because I was old, I bought that mountain for painting Mount Fuji and lived in it. There is a house built on it, and I can see the whole Mount Fuji directly from there, but because of this building, it blocked my sight, and I was killed when I got confused."

"I approached him by sending him my painting and killed him."

"Then Mr. Hara Jiaming is you too?" Police officer Megure memorized every word Kizuki Fengshui said very seriously.

Feng Shui shook his head: "He's not me. I found him dead when I passed by, and then I smashed the small wine glass beside him."

"Because the smashed wine glass represents Mount Fuji that was divided into two." Conan said solemnly.

Feng Shui nodded, turned his head and said to Mio who was a little surprised: "I hope to see that studio again in my lifetime, and I can draw a painting. I'm sorry, Mio."

After that, he turned around and got into the police car. Takagi, who was holding handcuffs, was also very embarrassed. This time the prisoner was too honest, and he was a little bit wrong.

The next thing has nothing to do with Guangyou and his party, and it was quite late, so everyone stayed in Building B, which is still intact, and planned to stay in the hotel in Building B for one night, and went to the police tomorrow. Hall record statement.

Although there are many vacant rooms, but so many things happened tonight, Xiaolan and Yuanzi decided that it would be better to live in the same room first, saying so, but in fact, Yuanzi was a little scared, and dragged Xiaolan desperately, Xiaolan Lan could only nod helplessly.

(End of this chapter)