Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Seeing Arian Swan trembling and showing fear because of Akai Shuichi's aura, Judy hurriedly pulled Akai Shuichi and stopped:

"Soo, Ariane is still young. It's normal to be young and vigorous. You don't care about him." At this point, Judy's words revealed a little bit of sadness and love, "He can take the initiative to face these things already. It’s amazing, you can’t expect him to be as calm as you. Not everyone can do it to your level, do you understand?"

Hideichi Akai was silent.

In fact, he can understand Judy’s words, but compared to Judy, he sees further: "No matter what reason he lost his calm, this kind of mental state is very dangerous. I can’t know that he will be in danger. Under circumstances, he was forced to stay in Japan."

"I don't care!" Ariane said immediately, "please let me stay, as long as I can get revenge, it doesn't matter if I die right away."

Akai Shuichi took a serious look at him, and the young man in his early twenties met his gaze unwillingly. Hideichi Akai saw himself many years ago in Ariane's eyes. At that time, he also came to the United States without hesitation to become the FBI because of an obsession in his heart.

After all, they are the same.

"Show..." Judy begged.

Hideichi Akai sighed helplessly in his heart, but there was still no wave on the surface: "Let's do this, it's time for him to be responsible for his choice."

...

A dark and dark street in Tokyo——

There are cigarette butts, food stains, and wine bottle **** everywhere, which are incompatible with the clean and tidy city, as if this is a country in a different world.

A pair of leather shoes that were so clean that they had only been polished stepped on the dirty road. Since there was almost no place to stand in the alley, these shoes would smash the messy dirt on the ground every time they took a step, and issued a "creak". "Puff" sound.

The owner of these shoes, Asano Nobuhiro, walked in the alley lightly. It seems that everything around him has nothing to do with him, whether it is dirty or gorgeous, it is just a cloud to him.

Of course, the premise of this judgment is to ignore the speed of his walking and the behavior of holding his breath all the time.

There was another person next to Xinfan, who was covered in a black suit, and he had merged with the black wall next to him. Just as no one remembers the original colors of these walls, Shinfan is about to forget how Shiraz looks in other colors.

"What weird place did you reach with vodka?" After five minutes of walking, Xinfan's patience was gradually on the verge of bankruptcy, and he couldn't help but say the first sentence.

Sila awkwardly wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out his phone to look through it, and replied: "This is vodka. I guess it might mean gin, so I didn't refuse. Look at the map he drew for me. , We should be almost there."

Xin Fan darkened his face, "A map drawn by vodka?"

Anyway, gin will definitely not do such a thing, so it can only be vodka. Is it just that rough guy who can paint?

"Yes, right here." Sila showed Xinfan the phone screen.

Xin Fan: "..."

"Is it coming soon? The road doesn't look long, and the T-junction ahead is the agreed place."

Xin Fan took a deep breath and asked him with a smile on his face, "Do you really believe in a map like vodka that hasn't been drawn by elementary school students?"

He even had reason to suspect that their direction was wrong from the beginning.

Finally, in Silas's constant explanation and faithful suspicion, they finally encountered the first T-junction.

The environment here is even worse. There are clothes hanging in the air that seem to be clean without pulp. In addition, there are more weird things here.

It was also in this weird place that Xinfan saw the clean and shiny Porsche of Gin.

To be honest, people's first reaction to seeing a Porsche in such a place is not how expensive the Porsche is, but: the car must be fake.

"Brother, Mezcal is here." Vodka whispered to the gin beside him.

Gin lifted his gaze from the stack of documents, and glanced at Mezcal through the reflection of the reversing mirror.

Xinfan approached Gin's gaze, then knocked on the Porsche window with his fingers. The window rolled down, revealing the stern face of Gin.

"Change to another place?" Without Xinfan's words, Gin Jiu first suggested that.

Of course Xinfan was pleased to see the result: "Okay."

They left Syrah and vodka by the car and walked into a small residential building next to them.

The strange thing is that thick dust accumulated in this residential building, with no traces of people living, as if it had been abandoned for a long time.

Xinfan and Jinjiu climbed all the way up the stairs to the rooftop. It was at this time that he discovered that this residential building was actually the tallest building nearby, and from here you could even see the Eastern Capital Tower in the distance.

Xin Fan sighed, "I didn't expect that such a place would exist under the bustling Tokyo."

The gin’s fingertips were still holding a cigarette butt, and upon hearing the words, he snorted and said: “The purest darkness is the place invisible to the human eye. This truth applies at all times.”

Xinfan glanced at him with surprise, "This kind of oblique style of speaking is nothing like you."

"I didn't mean anything."

"Hi, hi, so you asked me to meet in such a weird place, what is it for?" He has been curious all the way, as a workaholic, Gin would not look for him for other things before.

Upon hearing this, Gin said indifferently: "I have found the mouse's footprint."

"So fast?" Xin Fanwei was surprised.

"He probably thought that no one would doubt him." Gin sneered, "I don't even have the most basic sense of safety. It's better to deal with than many goals."

The tone of the gin was full of confidence, as if he had firmly held the handle of the man in his mouth. However, Xinfan's expression became more serious after listening to his words~www.readwn.com~ He pondered: "You won't be deceived by him? I don't believe that person would expose the true face to you so easily. before."

"Do you think I will investigate by myself?" Gin asked ironically.

So Xinfan shut up.

Well, although Gin is self-confident and arrogant, it is not going to let itself go. In this case, even if you don't really grasp the other party's information, at least you won't take yourself in.

However, this is not what Xinfan wants to see. He wants to get more news, handles, past and even future about that person.

Xinfan handed a floppy disk to Gin Jiu and said, "This is what I have investigated during this period. You can take it and have a look. It might be useful."

"Okay." Gin nodded, then turned around to leave the rooftop.

Just as he stepped into the door with his front foot, Gin suddenly stopped and looked back at Xinfan: "By the way, I forgot to congratulate you on becoming a celebrity."

Xin Fan: "???"