I am a good doctor from Stealing Pens and crossing Conan

Slightly looking at the depth and size of the depression, Gin stood up with an uneasy expression on his face: "How did you do it? Who shot it? The police? Or the FBI?"

"Is this a trap?"

Qin Jiu turned his head and suddenly sensed the danger. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Go up and have a look."

Walking to the chimney, Gin looked at the edge of the chimney and touched it with his hand: "There are fixed marks."

from above?Helicopter?

call out--

A needle flew out, and with an almost inaudible sound of piercing through the air, it hit Qin Jiu's arm.

Lin Qingzhu was speechless for a while, why did Conan come back again, what did Haibara drop?Plot correction?Or did Conan want to make a fuss and hand them over to the police?

And the damn protagonist, Guan Huan, actually made him shoot Gin. Why doesn't Xiao Tianzhen have such an awesome protagonist aura?

"Short needle?" Qin Jiu turned his head and glanced dangerously.

Suddenly, a strong sense of dizziness came, and Qin Jiu squatted down uncontrollably, his eyes went black for a while.

"Is it a trap? Behind the door!"

Lin Qingzhu ran over and kicked the door open, but there was nothing.

"..." The protagonist's aura is really awesome.

Lin Qingzhu just wanted to chase after him, when suddenly a bottle of wine flew towards him, with great force and the sound of breaking through the air

"Fuck!" Lin Qingzhu cursed, and quickly turned to avoid it.

Bang!

The wine bottle shattered instantly when it fell to the ground, glass fragments splashed, and the wine flowed all over the floor.

This unscientific!Kick the wine bottle with Conan's foot, the glass bottle won't break!

Lin Qingzhu turned around, just in time to see Qin Jiu holding a gun and shooting at his arm, decisively and fiercely.

The pain suppressed the dizziness, Gin covered his arms and got up to prevent the blood from losing too fast.

Lin Qingzhu was a little speechless, brother and Qin Jiu were both werewolves who would kill themselves if they disagreed, and they couldn't be provoked.

"How is it?" Qin Jiu came over.

"Escaped." Lin Qingzhu lowered his head, and used his feet to push away the fragments of the wine bottle, revealing a cement pit below: "It's not weak, and the head is not bad."

When a few people went down, they saw a series of footprints extending to the Cupido Hotel in front.

"Only children's footprints?" Qin Jiu was a little puzzled.

"The strength just now doesn't look like a child's."

Lin Qingzhu looked down at the footprints of the children who escaped: "It should be a child from someone in the hotel who attended the memorial service, and came here to play alone."

"Then saw the door open and ran in out of curiosity?" Vodka added.

Lin Qingzhu silently praised him in his heart.

Chapter 170 This is a matter of principle, there must be no compromise!

As soon as Masuyama Kenzo got out of the restaurant, he saw three people dressed in black standing at the door together, staring down at the ground.

"What are you all doing standing here?" Kenzo Masuyama came over with some doubts.

When Gin raised his head, he saw Kenzo Masuyama, his murderous aura surged, and he raised his arm instantly.

Masuyama Kenzo paused, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Gin, what do you mean?"

"I should ask you that." Qin Jiu sneered.

Shirley was rescued inexplicably, and the person who rescued her was also very skilled. Just now, there was an inexplicable attack by a mysterious person. Gin felt more and more that this might be a trap set by Pisk in collusion with some official force.

The negative state of the body gradually strengthened, and Qin Jiu didn't dare to delay any longer. In such a dangerous time, one must not lose consciousness or lose control of the body.

If this is really a trap, it may be that some force wants to capture them alive, so as to catch them all.If not, judging from the information he received, Pisk was already useless.

"Chairman Fushan, Pisk?" Lin Qingzhu pretended to be surprised.

"Huh? Who are you? Newcomer?" Masuyama Kenzo was attracted by Lin Qingzhu, tilted his head, and saw a strange face, a little confused.

"It doesn't matter to you anymore, Pisk, you're really old."

Gin Jiu raised the corners of his mouth, drawing a cold arc: "Perhaps you should explain why you didn't kill the photographer immediately and destroy the roll of negatives?"

Kenzo Masuyama was stunned: "Photographer? What are you talking about?"

"I think tomorrow's morning newspaper will soon be replaced with your photo?" Qin Jiu said with irony in his eyes, "And it's also a close-up of you shooting towards the ceiling."

Kenzo Masuyama was surprised, he was going to be abandoned by the organization?

He knew that if the police found out about his murder, it would be equivalent to being wanted by the police and he had to give up his identities on the surface.

Although the organization does not raise waste, even if he can no longer provide funds for the organization and use his high status on the surface to facilitate the organization, he can still do things for the organization secretly.

He has worked for the organization for most of his life anyway, so there is no need to kill him, right?

The gin is too spicy!

"No, if you kill me, you won't be able to find Shirley again!" Pisk wanted to struggle again: "I've got the clue now."

"It really is you!" Gin started to be murderous again. It seemed that Pisk really had a different heart, and actually colluded with outsiders to take Shirley away. I don't know which force it was.

Pisk didn't know what Gin meant, so he could only bite the bullet and continue:

"Besides, I have worked for that person for so many years, you have no right to kill me!"

Pisk knew that he was old and his fighting power was not as good as before. He could not fight against the three young juniors by himself. He could only rely on his years of experience to see if he could hold these juniors down.

"I'm sorry." Qin Jiu showed a nasty and mocking smile: "This is the order that person gave me directly not long ago."

Pisk's eyes widened in disbelief, and a series of similar words appeared in his mind uncontrollably.

Unloading mills and killing donkeys, crossing rivers and demolishing bridges, eating rabbits and dogs, hiding bows and cooking dogs, crossing bridges and pulling boards, birds using bows and hiding...

Well, Pisk is not that educated, and the above are all imagined by Lin Qingzhu.

"You rely on the power of the organization to be in this situation today." Qin Jiu didn't want to say any more, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said slowly:

"It's time to wake up from Nanke Yimeng. For the rest, wait until Huangquan."

Bang-!

A blood hole appeared between the eyebrows, and the chairman of the automobile company who had spent half his life in the business world slowly fell down.

Gin relaxed a little, and pressed his gun-holding right wrist against the wound on his left arm.

The loss of blood and the onset of the effect of the medicine made the dizziness intensify. Gin's body swayed, and Vodka hurried forward to support him.

"Why are you telling him so much?" Lin Qingzhu felt a little funny.

They are all injured, and they still have to pretend to be tough before sending them on the road?

Is this a strange sense of ritual?Or was it a little hobby before the gin murder?

Gin glanced at him: "Give the old man the last decency, let him die to understand."

Lin Qingzhu was silent, quite humane, and let others be a fool.

"Brother, let's go to the hospital quickly." Vodka reminded secretly.

In the state of residual blood, hurry up and hang on!Brother!

Qin Jiu was silent for a moment, then looked at Lin Qingzhu: "Go to your clinic."

"What are you doing?" Lin Qingzhu raised her eyebrows: "I need money to see a doctor."

Qin Jiu raised his eyes to look at him, and took the lead to walk towards the parking place, the air pressure on his body gradually decreased: "I haven't settled with you for today's matter, so you still have the nerve to ask me for money?"

"You are also responsible for what Pisk exposed. I asked you to assist him, help him clean up, and fill in the gaps. What are you doing?"

Gin stepped into the car and sneered: "Piske made a mistake and is already dead. Don't think you can get away with it."

"Don't tell me that you don't know about Pisque being photographed."

"I really don't know." Lin Qingzhu stood beside the car with his hands in his pockets, with a calm expression: "You didn't tell me the plan, nor did you tell me who Pisk is, and how I can help."

"That's a problem with your ability." Qin Jiu snorted coldly: "And with your ability, as long as you use dim sum, you can completely deal with it when Pisk's photo first appeared. If you don't disagree, then you are slack .”

"That's right." Vodka curled his lips: "Zhuyeqing, I think you just don't want to work, so you came out and found a place to catch fish."

Lin Qingzhu: "..."

Today's vodka is a little smarter.

"I admit that this is my fault, and I can punish you whatever I want." Lin Qingzhu got into the car: "But it's not the same thing as you not paying."

Lin Qingzhu tried to reason with him: "It's fine if you ask me to help with the work, and you don't even get paid, but now you still ask me to do the work of a doctor, and you still don't want to pay the consultation fee. Send 'Yu.Xiao' said.group: 9 ?:8;0,:2?0:5,, can you blame me for fishing?"

Lin Qingzhu crossed her arms and leaned back on the chair with no expression on her face, telling the facts in a flat tone:

"There is no reason not to let the horse eat grass and let the horse run. Although I am not short of money, I don't want to be wronged. When I do things, I need to get a reward that matches my labor."

In short, never work for nothing.

Qin Jiu felt guilty for a second, and when he came back to his senses, his voice was still cold: "Have you forgotten the purpose of joining the organization? Isn't that enough reward for you?"

"It's all about nothing." Lin Qingzhu felt that there should be principles in life:

"The company can't deny wages just because it gives year-end bonuses, and the system can't deny wages just because it gives promotions. You don't think that drawing a big cake will really satisfy your hunger?"

Qin Jiu sneered: "So are you hungry? Are you short of money to eat? When I went to find you for the first time, didn't you say that you didn't lack money, power, or women?"

Lin Qingzhu: "..."

Vodka spoke weakly: "Brother, Zhuyeqing, why do you keep arguing about this issue?"

"Brother, by the way, our organization doesn't lack Zhuyeqing's salary, right?" Vodka was a little puzzled:

"And Zhuyeqing, your family doesn't lack this money for food, right? Doesn't your group provide funds to the organization every year?"

Gin, Lin Qingzhu: "..."

He is just not happy! !