I am a good doctor from Stealing Pens and crossing Conan

Afterwards, Lin Qingzhu opened the car door and stuffed Hui Yuanai in.

Only Haibara and Conan stared blankly.

"Eh? Xiao Ai, it's great that you're fine. Who was that person just now?" The doctor in front was puzzled.

"The one just now seemed to be... Chi Tong, did he save you? What did he seem to say just now?" Conan looked at Lin Qingzhu's leaving back, and looked at Hui Yuanai suspiciously.

Hui Yuanai was stunned for a while, and subconsciously concealed the next sentence: "He said that where the light goes, the dawn will come."

Conan's eyes lit up: "Could it be that Chitong means... their Dawn Organization is actually hostile to the Black Organization?"

Hui Yuanai lowered his eyes, hiding the emotion in his eyes.Yeah?But he does seem to know something, and the person he said saved me...

"Speaking of which, when I went to the Suzuki Consortium to protect the eggs of memories last time, Chitong also left a passage, which seems to be the purpose of the dawn organization."

Conan stroked his chin and read the passage:

"We stand in the dawn, turn our backs to the night, and welcome the light. The mud of the darkness pollutes us, but we still yearn for the sun, wandering in the gray mud, looking forward to a new life."

Hui Yuanai recounted it, and was stunned for a while.

"What's the matter? Haibara, did you think of anything?" Conan was a little strange.

"No." Hui Yuanai looked at Conan: "I just suddenly felt that this red pupil seems to be a bit secondary."

"Ah?" Conan rolled his eyes in an instant, "Yes, is that right? But even if it's in the second class, it's the Dawn Organization."

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with this passage, but it is always strange to read it from Chitong's mouth." Hui Yuanai thought about it. In fact, the organization has a similar purpose...

"However, apart from Chitong, have you met other members of the Dawn Organization?" Huiyuan asked.

Conan was taken aback: "Not really."

…………

Lin Qingzhu avoided the crowd, returned along the original road, dealt with the traces, removed the disguise, and returned to the window of the coffee shop.

"Brother." Lin Yuzhu looked up at her brother, didn't ask any questions, and continued to eat the unfinished snacks.

Lin Qingzhu gave a "hmm" and said suddenly: "You are too weak."

Lin Yuzhu was stunned by his brother's sudden words, what happened?

The topic is so sudden...

"What does brother mean?" Lin Yuzhu asked tentatively.

"Do you want to learn something?" Lin Qingzhu relaxed, leaned back in the chair, took a sip of coffee, and the unique aroma and bitterness of iced American style spread on the tip of his tongue.

Lin Yuzhu was a little puzzled: "Did brother mean fighting?"

"Yes, karate, aikido, judo, kendo, boxing, mixed martial arts, etc." Lin Qingzhu listed them: "You can choose one."

Of course, as far as his observation is concerned, he feels that learning karate may be the best in terms of Conan's world, and he thinks that this Kexue world may have a bonus for this thing.

Lin Yuzhu had long thought of exercising his skills, and he didn't refuse, but he was a little curious: "What did brother learn?"

Lin Qingzhu was silent for a while. He learned a lot of martial arts. He had learned a lot of fighting skills in the military academy, mainly military and police fighting skills, which included 23 basic fighting skills.

There are also Sanda, Israeli Maga, dagger, bayonet, short stick and so on.

Later, there was a fighting skill bonus given by the system, and the fighting skills he had learned were integrated, so he was able to do everything.

"I learned Chinese Sanda, but in Japan, it's hard to find a coach to teach you this." Lin Qingzhu replied.

Lin Yuzhu nodded: "Then I will learn karate."

"This is a good choice. There are quite a few excellent karate coaches here. When I go back, I will ask the butler to find you a karate gym for training." Lin Qingzhu nodded.

In the world of Ke Xue, learning fighting can always learn something.

…………

Gin got out of the car and was about to walk towards the warehouse with his vodka. Suddenly, his eyes shifted, he stopped, and he walked towards the coffee shop opposite the warehouse.

Suddenly a shadow was cast over his head, Lin Qingzhu looked up, and saw gin and vodka standing by the table.

"Didn't I ask you to help Pisk? Now that Pisk hasn't responded to the news, what are you doing here again?"

Qin Jiu looked at Lin Qingzhu incomprehensibly, then at the little boy sitting opposite him, and sneered: "Are you having a family gathering?"

"A family gathering for two?" Lin Qingzhu was a little amused.

Are those two men in black? !

Lin Yuzhu lowered her head and clenched her fists slightly, feeling a sense of sadness for no reason.

Two people…

Taking a sip of coffee with downcast eyes, Lin Qingzhu explained: "I don't know Pisk, who knows what's going on with him, I've tried my best."

"If there are no accidents, he shouldn't have any problems, but if any important clues fall into the hands of others, then I can't help it."

Gin sat down on the seat next to him, and glanced at Lin Qingzhu's cup: "Drinking coffee at night, aren't you going to sleep?"

"I'm not sensitive to caffeine, would you like a cup?" Lin Qingzhu invited.

"No." Gin refused and asked the shopkeeper to give me a glass of ice water.

Lin Qingzhu also stared at gin and vodka inexplicably, one was drinking ice water in a coffee shop, and the other was drinking sweet milk tea in a coffee shop.

"Zhuyeqing, I remember, didn't Gintoni say that you have neurasthenia? Wouldn't drinking coffee at night prevent you from insomnia?" Apparently vodka also couldn't understand it.

"Won't you suffer from insomnia if you don't drink it?" Lin Qingzhu took another sip: "Caffeine has no effect on me, it's the same whether you drink it or not."

"It's gin. It's weird enough to come to a coffee shop to drink white water." Lin Qingzhu was speechless and couldn't understand.

"Brother doesn't like to drink these." Vodka explained.

Gin didn't speak or explain.

Chapter 169 Another Day of Envying the Protagonist's Halo

"This is your younger brother?" Qin Jiu's eyes suddenly looked at Lin Yuzhu, with critical scrutiny: "It seems that the talent is good, do you want to send it to the organization?"

Lin Qingzhu sneered: "Our family has fallen into it, and now you don't even let the children go?"

"I think he will adapt well to the environment of the organization." Gin said indifferently: "Your family's genes are not bad."

Lin Qingzhu glanced at the young boy: "I don't care what he thinks, it's all up to him. But you can't scare him, and don't engage in coercion or temptation."

"You don't have to worry." Qin Jiu sneered.

"It doesn't matter, it's nothing more than death. If he wants to die, I won't stop him." Lin Qingzhu's tone was cold.

Lin Yuzhu inexplicably heard the hidden warning in his brother's words, bowed her head and remained silent.

Qin Jiu looked at Lin Yuzhu's appearance, sneered, and didn't talk about this topic again.

Just now he dared to look directly at him, but now Lin Qingzhu pretended to be as soon as he said it. The Lin family is really a bunch of pretenders, and this kid is very sensitive.

He was right.

"Suddenly I couldn't get in touch with Pisk just now, you go and see with us." Qin Jiu said.

Lin Qingzhu nodded, called the butler, asked him to drive over, and took Lin Yuzhu back first.

Lowering her head, Lin Qingzhu looked at Lin Yuzhu with a cold expression: "I still have something to do, you wait here for the housekeeper to pick you up, and stay in Lin's mansion for a few days first."

Hearing the meaning of Lin Qingzhu's words, Lin Yuzhu's hands hidden in her sleeves tightened slightly, and she nodded.

"Wait for me." Lin Qingzhu left a sentence, went to the toilet, quickly changed his face, took a windbreaker, and walked out with his head down, with a mask on his face.

Lin Qingzhu turned his head to look at Qin Jiu: "Let's go."

Gin didn't say anything, nodded, and took the lead to walk to the opposite warehouse.

After going out, Lin Qingzhu took off his mask, put on his coat, and completely changed his vest.

Pushing open the warehouse door, no one was seen, Vodka took the initiative to go in and search from one side, Lin Qingzhu followed Gin slowly with an attitude of fishing.

"That guy Pisk, isn't he here?" Vodka walked to the end, and then went back to this side, a little confused.

"We agreed to meet in 30 minutes and there was no news."

"We searched through the transmitter, but we only found a laptop. I don't know where that guy slipped away?"

"Why did that kid hide in this wine cellar?" Vodka was a little puzzled.

"I'm afraid this is Pisk's escape route for the sake of caution." Qin Jiu said:

"If he didn't succeed at the venue, maybe he had already planned to attack elsewhere, and then dragged people here."

"Anyway, it's better for us to escape early, brother." Vodka felt that it was not safe here.

Qin Jiu sneered: "That's true."

Walking to the door, Qin Jiu was just about to go upstairs when his face suddenly changed.

"What's the matter? Brother, why don't you leave quickly?" Vodka was a little puzzled.

Gin's face was a bit gloomy: "Shirley's hair fell out in front of the fireplace. Pisk should have caught her. I thought she should have hid in the fireplace, maybe she was going to escape from the chimney..."

"But... look at the door frame, she must have been rescued."

Vodka looked up, stunned: "The lock is broken?"

Lin Qingzhu also stepped forward to take a look: "The lock has been completely deformed. There is an obvious crack where the wooden door frame is inserted into the lock, and it was destroyed by violence."

Qin Jiu frowned slightly: "There are shoe marks on the door, were they kicked away?"

"This shoe print..." Qin Jiu looked down, "Zhuyeqing, it seems to be about the same size as yours."

Lin Qingzhu asked calmly, "Really?"

Looking at the shoe print on the door, Lin Qingzhu nodded: "About size 41, which is a very common size and nothing special. It is almost impossible to find someone based on this."

When Qin Jiu looked at the door and came in, the shoe prints left by Lin Qingzhu on the snow were indeed about the same size, but the pattern of the shoe prints was different.

Standing at the door, Gin was a little puzzled: "Only the door has shoe prints?"

"No, there is also a little bit on the snow." Lin Qingzhu pointed to the snow surface.

At regular intervals on the snow surface, there is a shallow depression, only the size of the tip of a toe, not even half of the sole of the foot, and there is no shoe print. This is why Gin ignored it when he came in just now.

Qin Jiu squatted down and took a look: "He is very skilled, not short, but he is thin, nimble and agile, and not weak in strength. He is quite a formidable character."