I am a good doctor from Stealing Pens and crossing Conan

[The mission has been completed, this is the photo of the target's death. ——Ching】

Soon, there was an email reply.

[Is the tail swept clean? ——Gin]

Lin Qingzhu raised her brows. It's hard not to doubt the speed of replying messages. Gin Jiu is either doing tasks or sending and receiving emails on her phone every day...

[Of course, you should be able to see the news of Takahashi's death soon. ——Ching】

Lin Qingzhu typed a reply immediately.

[Good job, after verifying the facts and confirming that you are not involved, the code name Zhuyeqing really belongs to you. ——Gin]

Chapter 43

After reporting the task to Gin, Lin Qingzhu put away his mobile phone, made a cup of coffee, and sat by the bed thinking.

I didn't think of this before, but now I find that just before the next councilor election, Councilor Takahashi just happened to be targeted by the organization.

Moreover, the organization also demanded that he be assassinated, and it had to be disguised as an accident.

Now it seems that most of the organization supported Representative Takahashi's opponent, and Representative Takahashi blocked the way of the person supported by the organization, and was directly arranged by the organization to die accidentally.

With this method of death, it is nothing more than that the organization does not want the supported people to be suspected, tainted, and affect the election.

Moreover, Councilor Takahashi probably has powerful support behind him, so the organization needs to solve the problem in this way, so as to solve the trouble simply and neatly.

Looking down at the kitten that was still obediently lying on the side, motionless, and seemed to be asleep, Lin Qingzhu called out softly: "Kirin?"

"Meow?"

When Qilin heard his master calling him, he instantly woke up a little bit, opened his round cat pupils slightly, and dawdled towards Lin Qingzhu's leg.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"Do me a favor, okay?" Lin Qingzhu picked up Qilin and put it on his lap.

"Okay! Let's talk, master." Qilin yawned lazily, as if he hadn't woken up.

"The box next door to our left, help me keep an eye on the people inside."

"Is the master talking about the person who collided with the confused uncle?" Qilin tilted his head and looked at Lin Qingzhu.

Lin Qingzhu was taken aback for a moment: "Uncle confused?"

"It's the middle-aged man who was with Conan..." Qilin explained.

The corner of Lin Qingzhu's mouth raised slightly: "Yes, can you keep an eye on that person for me? If he goes out when, tell me."

He forgot that the hearing of cats was more than three times that of humans. At that time, they were not far away, and Qilin could completely hear what happened between them.

"Okay!" Hearing that there was work to be done, Qilin instantly became refreshed, and the long-lost familiarity made Qilin shake his ears.

"Is the master going to earn extra money again?"

"Well, let's go!" Lin Qingzhu scratched the kitten's chin.

Qilin squinted his eyes and enjoyed it for a while, then turned around and jumped off the bed, and walked towards the door.

Lin Qingzhu got up and opened the door, and watched Qilin go out quietly, with vigorous movements but no sound, like a ghost in the dark night.

As a result, there was no reply from Qilin for a long time, but the time for Asama Anji to be backstabbed and blamed by his younger brother is coming soon.

Just when Lin Qingzhu thought that there was no right time this time and might be forced to give up, Qilin's voice came from the earphones.

"Master, that tightly wrapped man went out and went to the toilet."

"Okay, call me as soon as he returns to the box." Lin Qingzhu replied, and immediately got up to tidy up.

After quickly changing her clothes, Chitong's face and hairstyle, Lin Qingzhu applied a special gel that had been formulated on her palms to cover her fingerprints.

Although there is no monitoring in the corridor outside the carriage, one should also be on guard against being seen by Anji Asama.

Qilin's voice came quickly: "Master, he is going back soon."

Hearing Qilin's voice, Lin Qingzhu quickly opened the door and walked towards the toilet, and his mental strength was instantly dispersed, paying attention to his surroundings.

In the corridor of the carriage, Lin Qingzhu and Asama Anzhi both lowered their heads and passed by each other.

Asama Yasuji didn't care, just thought it was someone who also went to the bathroom.

Walking naturally to the door of his box, Anji Asama opened the door with his key card, and was just about to open the door to enter the box, when suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a person.

The person who passed him by just now suddenly stood behind him silently at some point.

In an instant, Anzhi Asama's whole body froze in place, and cold sweat broke out immediately.

Just when he wanted to look back at the situation, Anji Asama met those scarlet eyes and lost consciousness.

Lin Qingzhu grabbed the person in front of him by the back collar to prevent him from falling to the ground, then took the room card from Asama Anji's hand and stuffed it back into the opponent's pocket.

Then he quickly opened the door, grabbed the man by his collar, and dragged him directly into the room.

Turning around and closing the door quickly, Lin Qingzhu took out the hemp rope from the space, directly tied Asama Anji's five flowers tightly, and then tied a surgical knot casually.

Lin Qingzhu calculated the time, took out the anesthesia needle, estimated the dose, and gave him an injection.

General anesthesia, before the anesthesia time is up, the kind where you don't even think about moving, and you are completely dizzy.

Lin Qingzhu glanced at the room, packed the person in a sack directly, threw a small card with the word "red pupil" in it, and then took out a rope to loosely tie the sack, leaving a small opening for breathing.

Then, like a black shop owner who trafficked people, he dragged him under the bed.

Then he put down the suitcase that was standing on the side, and stuffed it under the bed to block the sack inside.

Anji Asama's body was curled up in the sack, just long enough to be covered by the large suitcase.

Looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, Lin Qingzhu scattered his mental energy and scanned the outside, but found no one passing by.

Lin Qingzhu went out immediately, picked up Qilin who was guarding the door, closed the door behind him, and then quickly returned to his box.

After tidying up quickly, Lin Qingzhu took a shower, changed his clothes, and got into bed directly to sleep.

He didn't plan to get involved in the rest of the matter.

Chapter 44

Although I don't know if the murderer will still commit crimes without the blame man, it has nothing to do with him.

Seeing that his master was about to go to sleep, Qilin also slid into Lin Qingzhu's bed, curled up at his master's feet, and showed a small head from the end of the bed.

One person and one cat gradually fell asleep.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and Lin Qingzhu opened his eyes alertly in the darkness.

It's gunshots!

Unexpectedly, the blame man had already been tied up by him, and the murderer still chose to commit the crime.

Red pupils appeared in the eyes, and Lin Qingzhu's eyes glowed slightly red, and he exchanged a glance with Qilin, who was just awake and equally alert.

The red and golden pupils faced each other, and the two pairs of eyes, which looked a little scary in the dark, were closed at the same time.

As a result, as soon as the eyes were closed, another scream pierced the night sky, which made people feel a bit creepy.

Lin Qingzhu closed her eyes, took a deep breath a little irritably, suppressed the dryness in her heart, and kept her body motionless, ready to continue sleeping.

The unicorn at the end of the bed saw that the owner didn't move, so he didn't move himself, and stayed beside the owner peacefully, smelling the smell of the owner that scared the cat but made him feel at ease.

The voices outside the door gradually became noisy, but not too loud, nor too exciting. Lin Qingzhu gradually immersed in the darkness, and his consciousness relaxed.

Just when Lin Qingzhu was about to fall asleep again...

Bang!Bang!

There were two more muffled sounds, this time the sound was very close and loud, almost from the door.

Still gunshots!

Lin Qingzhu woke up instantly, his eyes narrowed sleepily and dangerously in the darkness.

"Fuck!" Unable to hold back a curse in a low voice, Lin Qingzhu immediately lifted the quilt and sat up, looking extremely irritable.

With a dull pain on the side of his head, Lin Qingzhu sat with his head bowed for a while, put on his coat a little irritably, and was full of hostility.

He took it for granted. He originally thought that there would be no business for him later, so he could sleep peacefully. Who knew that this group of people always like to play tricks at night, disturbing people's dreams.

Picking up the Qilin who was also woken up again, Lin Qingzhu didn't intend to get out of bed even though she was wearing a coat, and leaned against the head of the bed with her eyes closed.

The reason for wearing a coat is that he won't be able to sleep for a while, and he won't be able to sleep, and he is afraid that there will be some accidents and he will need to go out later, but he doesn't intend to take the initiative to meddle.

When it was quiet, he continued to sleep.

He hates late work and doesn't want to stay up late!

Bang bang!

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Lin Qingzhu pressed his temple a little speechlessly, got up and opened the door.

The door opened, but no one was seen.

Lin Qingzhu bowed his head, and a certain elementary school student was standing at the door, his hand still in the posture of knocking on the door.

Conan looked up at Lin Qingzhu, and found that the other party's clothes were wrinkled, the coat was only loosely draped over the shoulders, and the clothes inside were also casually dressed, as if he had just woken up.

"Brother Qingzhu, are you already asleep?" Seeing the other party's colder face than usual, Conan felt a chill in the back of his head for no reason, but he had already knocked on the door, so he could only speak.

Lin Qingzhu let out a lazy "hmm", and leaned against the door frame, looking a bit ruffian.

Seeing that Lin Qingzhu was silent, Conan scratched the back of his head uncomfortably, and said in doubt:

"There was an accident outside. Someone was shot to death just now. Brother Qingzhu, won't you come and see? Still haven't heard?"

Based on his understanding of Lin Qingzhu, the other party doesn't look like such an indifferent person?

Although the face is always indifferent, if someone has an accident, Lin Qingzhu will be more enthusiastic to help, and will take the initiative to solve the case.

This time there was so much commotion outside, gunshots rang out at the door, why did Lin Qingzhu remain silent in the room?

You still say!

I think at least half of my forced late nights and overtime work are thanks to you!

Hate working overtime!