Conan's Helping People

One hundred and eighty-third why are you so happy?

Hinata rationally wants to speak but stops, stops but wants to speak again.

Intellectually speaking, it is normal for a criminal to first pay attention to police personnel.

Emotionally speaking, it is understandable that the other party saw him with the police last time, so he subconsciously approached the police this time.

However, when you first see a member of a criminal organization, you will ask the police why they are not nearby and if there is any problem.

Of course, there are two questions now. First, whether the other party knows that he is a member of the organization, and second, whether the other party is deliberately approaching him.

Both questions have two answers, which can be combined into many possibilities.

No matter what the facts are, Hinata reasonably intends to calculate it as 'the other party knows that he is a member of the organization and is deliberately approaching him'.

If this is not the case, then we can only regretfully consider the other party to be unlucky and suffer eight lifetimes of bad luck.

He showed the basic courtesy towards the dead and calmly explained: "I came with Officer Matsuda and the others. They went to the restaurant first... Well, I'll leave first."

There are surveillance cameras everywhere on this floor, which is a pity.

Otherwise, you can directly get the rounded-off one hundred points, and you can also get it directly from Mr. Mystic.

However, the opponent is still carrying a gun. Hinata is reasonable and has no weapons, not to mention a needle and even chopsticks.

Forget about that jammed gun. Once it is held by a mysterious person, the situation will be reversed in an instant.

After receiving the reply, what was very surprising was that the other person's vigilant aura gradually disappeared, and instead he stared deeply into his eyes with a strange look.

...The other party is a bit scheming, and Hinata is having a hard time describing how she feels now. She just wants to shake her hair like crazy to shake off that sticky look.

Ignoring the other party's attempts to speak and hesitation to stop him, he simply turned sideways and walked around the mysterious man, alerting him to possible sudden attacks.

Finally walked out of the bathroom safely.

In the bathroom, a mysterious man's fierce voice came from the bathroom, "What are you looking at?"

Then there was the voice of the gentleman who was the target of the mission, who choked and responded in a panic, "No, no..."

Hinata took out her mobile phone and slowed down her pace. After waiting for a moment, she heard the sound of footsteps running out in a hurry, which was the target of the mission.

The mission target obviously didn't expect to see his back, so he paused.

The feeling of being watched on the back is very strong, especially when the person looking at you is a little ecstatic.

"Moxi Moxi? Are you Ms. Hirota?" Hinata connected to Masami Hirota in a serious manner, "May I ask where you are?"

"Hey, is the party about to start? I'm very sorry." Hirota Masami apologized, "I have already arrived at the mall and am parking the car. I can get there now."

"Then let me pick you up," Hinata reasonably slowed down again and spoke clearly to make the point clear, "You are in the underground parking lot, right?"

"The underground parking lot is very dark, there are very few people, and there was an accident yesterday. The camera there seems to be broken? Don't be afraid, I will go find you right away."

While keeping his speech clear and his destination clear, Hinata also controlled the volume reasonably and did not raise his voice too much, so that Mr. who was unconsciously following his mission target at the door of the bathroom could be heard, and the other mysterious man, Mr.

Just can't hear it.

It was so clear that Hirota Masami on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment before whispering: "Is there something going on, Mr. Reasonable?"

"Yeah," Hinata continued reasonably, "I'll be there in three minutes at the latest, sister."

‘Sister’ means the person on the other end of the phone is a woman.

Feiyang had to go alone to a dark underground parking lot with few people and broken surveillance cameras to pick up another woman.

This is simply equivalent to crawling into the sheepfold.

No, no, no, no one can bear not to catch sheep, right?

Even though the mysterious person clearly mentioned ‘police personnel’ before.

Criminals who can hold members of an organization hostage, or even blackmail the organization, shouldn't be frightened by the mere words "police personnel", right?

... Just in case, when turning the corner, Hinata casually glanced at the glass next to her with her peripheral vision, and found that the mission target did not turn around and run away, but followed him not far or near.

The opponent's tracking skills were really poor. He actually stared straight at the target's back and didn't even delay his steps.

How useless is that organization member who was held hostage by the mission target?

Isn’t it true that my dear Samoyed colleague wanted to give him a task, so he sent someone to deliberately fish and fish out an unscrupulous criminal?

Or are the bottom members of the organization just so mixed, with some being alarming like golden retriever colleagues, and others being useless with weak links?

Since Samoyed was so cunning, and they were now colleagues, and he had a back-up, Hinata reasonably and reasonably speculated that it was the former.

In the same way, given the quality of "police officers in mystery works", it is understandable that members of the organization have this quality, and Hinata is reasonable and prefers the latter.

He jumped repeatedly between the two possibilities, and finally decided to understand it according to the second one!

If the Samoyed is really a scheming Samoyed, then if he pretends not to notice the show of kindness, the other party will definitely continue to put fat rats in his mouth.

Also, about meeting that mysterious person by chance again today, I need to inform Gin first, after all, he said he would take over the matter before.

Just as Hinata was about to switch the page to the message page, she found that the phone screen also showed that she was in a call.

However, there was no sound from the other side. Shouldn't Hirota Masami have hung up the phone long ago?

He asked doubtfully, "Miss Hirota? Are you still there? Did you encounter an accident?"

Although he had focused his attention on his back just now, if there were sounds of fighting or choking sounds of an attack on the other side of the call, he would have reacted immediately.

"...yes," Hirota Masami's voice sounded quite normal, but her speaking speed was a bit hesitant and slow, "Nothing happened."

"Um... I'm in Area C of the parking lot now. Do you need me to go to the elevator? Or should I wait for you here?"

"How is the situation over there? Do you need help?"

At the entrance of the restaurant, the two canines that turned into stone statues and gazed at them were no longer there. They must have entered the restaurant. Just in case, Hinata speeded up her pace and quickly walked through the area.

In the corner of my eye, the gentleman who was the target of the mission also quickly accelerated his pace.

After walking through this dangerous area, Hinata reasonably continued to slow down, and out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that the mission target behind her also braked suddenly.

Around him, two or three people were already frowning and looking away.

He ignored the movement behind him and said thoughtfully: "Who did you learn your oral habit from?"

"Huh?" Hirota Masami was startled.

"That's it, 'yes'," Hinata continued to imitate reasonably, "bite the 'ye', lengthen it carelessly, and then tap the 's', I rarely see people say 'yes' like this

'."

Not very few, only two people would say this.

One is Belmode and the other is that gentleman.

Among them, Hinata was most impressed when Belmod said the word 'yes'. The word 'yes' was careless and provocative, making her like a high and mighty king.

When Hirota Masami just said "yes", it was obviously not a reply of "Have you encountered an accident?", but a simple oral habit. The characteristics are almost the same as Belmod's, but the tone is different.

Her tone was gentle, so the "yes" was no longer provocative, but rather like words of comfort.

"...Does it sound familiar to you, Mr. Reasonable?" Hirota Masami reacted for a moment before hesitatingly said, "My mother sometimes says 'yes' like this, so I also have this habit."

Masami Hirota’s mother?

Suddenly, a picture flashed through Hinata's reasonable mind. The blond woman wearing glasses squatted down gently, showed him an unguarded smile, and then stretched out her hand to him.

His footsteps paused and he asked, "Is your mother a foreigner? Is her hair color very beautiful blond?"

"..." On the other end of the phone, Masami Hirota was silent for a moment before saying, "Yes, she was born in England and has beautiful blond hair."

She asked gently: "Don't you hate foreigners?"

Why do you use the description 'hair color is very beautiful blonde'?

One thing that is very inconvenient about making phone calls is that you can't actually see the other person's expression, you can only hear the other person's voice.

But the voice is full of uncertainty, and there is no clear sense of expression or atmosphere.

For example, now, although I can feel that Masami Hirota is a little hesitant and worried, Hinata cannot accurately grasp why she has such a reaction.

Are you afraid that he will remember it? Why?

If he thinks about it, will there be any consequences?

Could it be that the relationship between Hirota Masami and her mother was not very good with him, so they were afraid that he would remember them?

But Masami Hirota's current attitude towards him was obviously a friendly attitude towards her childhood friend.

There were too many questions. Hinata raised her eyebrows reasonably, but simply ignored them and said directly: "I hate foreigners."

"I vaguely remember a woman with blond hair, red glasses, and a gentle smile. I like her very much."

"There is no conflict between the two." He stopped in front of the elevator, pressed the down button, and waited for Masami Hirota's reply while waiting for the elevator to come down.

Masami Hirota was silent for a few seconds before hesitatingly replying with a useless nonsense, "I see..."

Nothing further was said.

Hinata thought for a while and gave a vivid example, "Do you think I hate Gin?"

"Eh? Gin?" Masami Hirota was once again embarrassed. After a few seconds, she reluctantly said, "You don't hate him."

The sign on the elevator is constantly beating, indicating that the elevator is approaching this floor.

Light footsteps stopped beside me, and it was the mission target gentleman who walked over as if nothing had happened.

"Yes, I don't hate it." Hinata paused for a moment.

The elevator arrived, and with a crisp prompt, the elevator door slowly opened.

He walked in with the mission target.

After pressing down on the third floor of the underground parking lot, the elevator door slowly closed again.

Hinata continued reasonably: "Gin's hair is not normal black hair, it is silver. Strictly speaking, he is most likely a mixed race, but it is unlikely to be a beautiful mixed race."

"Although your mother has blond hair, she is not a beautiful mixed-race woman. I only hate people from that country."

In fact, it doesn't matter. Even if those two people are half-American, Hinata is reasonable and there is nothing annoying.

Strictly speaking, what he hates is just typical American stupidity, especially muscular men or official personnel, such as the FBI.

They have all made great contributions to mankind.

It refers to being too stupid and causing New York to fall directly. It is full of cute and cute humanoid creatures, and Hinata can't clean it up at all.

"...Before I say that before she was born as an Englishwoman, blond hair might have been beautiful, right?" Masami Hirota paused, then asked, "Didn't you hate her at that time?"

"I don't hate it, I just hate stupid people." Hinata answered reasonably and calmly.

He tilted his head and turned to Mr. Mission Target, "For example, this gentleman."

"I thought you would react when you heard 'gin', but in the end you didn't remember the person you were communicating with."

The mission target didn't react, but when he heard that he was being scolded, he immediately made an angry expression, trying to pretend that he was acting temporarily instead of looking at Hinata for a long time.

"Hello? Can you still hear me?" Hinata said a few more words to the phone reasonably, ignoring the clear 'Hello?' response from the other side, and continued directly, "If you can't hear me, then I'll hang up the phone first.

Yes, see you later, sister."

He hung up the phone.

Hinata said reasonably: "I have double standards."

Holding the hung up phone, pondering over and over again for a long time, Masami Hirota finally confirmed that the other party almost said this directly just now.

What? Ms. Hirota’s mother is blond?

'I'm sorry, but what I hate is not blond hair, but mixed-race blond hair.'

What? Would you be annoyed if you didn’t know what country Miss Hirota’s mother was from?

'I'm sorry, I hate mixed-race blond idiots, but Hirota-san's mother doesn't fit the bill, so I don't hate them either.'

If, if Elena Miyano is a mixed-race beauty, or some idiot, then that sentence can be easily replaced with "Sorry, what I hate is a half-beautiful and ugly idiot, Ms. Hirota's"

My mother is very beautiful, I won't hate her.'

As for gin…

Masami Hirota skipped over the point that was distracting to the scenery at the right time and gave a wry smile.

Just from the phone call just now, she could feel that Hinata had a high opinion of Elena Miyano and also had a high opinion of her.

However, she was not sure how much the other party remembered.

In particular, she thought of the 'sister' that the other party had just called carelessly, so she subconsciously closed her eyes forcefully and held the pendant on her chest.

If, if I remember too much...

In my distant and vague memory, when Lily was crying because she couldn't find her and was afraid of another accident, that gentleman once summoned her.

The other person was sitting in a dark room, and she could only smell the unpleasant crow's breath and an old voice.

After simply stating that 'Lily has gone to the bright world, and has forgotten the unpleasant things, and will not hurt herself again', the other party said lightly: "Mingmei, you have a very good relationship with Lily, he likes you very much, don't you

It will hurt him, right?"

Once Hinata remembers...

Hirota Masami closed her eyes, but it seemed as if the laboratory where she last went to see Hinata appeared in front of her eyes. At that time, the laboratory had been cleaned up, but there was still blood in the gaps where she walked almost all the way.

The nauseating smell of blood floated in the air, almost condensing into a thick layer of red gas and squeezing into everyone's nostrils.

And Lily, who was temporarily locked in a dark secret room and couldn't calm down, looked like a dirty lamb.

Once I think about it, the one who was injured immediately was definitely Hinata herself.

There was the sound of brisk footsteps approaching here.

Hirota Masami subconsciously opened her eyes. The moment she saw the person coming, she hid her pained expression and said with a smile: "Legendary-kun."

Hinata looked very happy, and the curvature of her mouth was wider than usual, as if she was walking on the road and was pleasantly surprised, "Miss Hirota."

...The tone of voice also rose a little, why are you so happy?

------Digression-----

The next two chapters are the limited time rescue Matsuda chapter.

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