Conan's Helping People

After returning to the room, Hirota Yami did not fall asleep immediately.

Until more than three o'clock, the Hyuga lay down on the bed reasonably. When I was going to sleep calmly, I heard that the living room had a movement again. It is estimated that the other party came out to check it.

He didn't care, and entered his sleep calmly.

The next day, I was woken up by Qinjiu.

Qinjiu is also very calm, "I thought I said a long time ago, if there was a problem at night, I called me."

[You see !!!] The system is even more calm, [I have told you that you can tell the ghost story with Qinjiu, you can also blame me!]

Hyuga reasonable: "..."

He ignored the idiot briefly, and looked at the piano wine on the side.

The system is right. Last night, Qinjiu must not sleep. The left certificate was the strong smoke and smoke flavor on the other party, and the somewhat tired expression.

The focus, some tired expression.

"What are you doing last night?" He asked a little surprise.

This is the first time that Qinjiu showed some fatigue. In the past, a "real man must secretly do tasks!" Only the indifferent attitude of his own coolness.

"People who met the FBI," Qin Jiu said coldly, "Your trouble is really cunning.

Speaking of the end, the bite sound is aggravated.

That's not an interesting task, just a little FBI.

The sun is reasonable and quickly lost interest, and I read it with politeness: "So that is."

"Saying a motion sickness," Qin Jiu glanced at him, pulled out a cigarette to bite, "Did you drink the medicine when you come out?"

Speaking of this, Hyuga Reasonable remembered the cup of water in Masami Hiroshida last night.

Before drinking, he pointed at the water with his fingers, then put it in his mouth, and after the system prompts [detecting a high concentration of preparation], he went to sleep with his heart.

In theory, he did drink medicine, although it was just a dragonfly a little water.

He said straightforwardly: "Drink."

Then transfer the topic, "By the way, have the corpses of Mihua Shopping Mall have been discovered?"

"No." Qin Jiu glanced at him again, and bit the cigarette butt again, "The hugged waste was not found."

"I forgot to ask him where he was, but it didn't matter, it was estimated that it was imprisoned, and it would be automatically destroyed in a few days." Hyuga was reasonable and indifferent.

There are many FBI people? "

Is there hundreds of?

How can Qinjiu really sleep all night, and now I still work overtime to pick up his social animal. Is it really a whole night?

The meaning of Qin Jiu was concluded, and I first raised an eyebrow back, "Is the nightmare you made last night?"

He continued to settle down again: "The FBI people entered illegally, and half of the people who hit the extremes were added, which attracted police officers. It was late at night after handling it."

However, this is not the reason for Qinjiu to sleep all night.

After experiencing a chicken flying dog jump and retreating, Qinjiu went to investigate the mysterious part, but found that two hours ago, someone retracted the information, or a scientific research that has nothing to do with the intelligence group.

personnel.

In the real -time updated information, there was a message uploaded three hours ago, saying that it was found somewhere.

That place happened to be near Gin's mission location, and that's where he met people from the FBI.

Then the facts are easy to reason about: the scientific researcher is an undercover FBI agent.

Regardless of whether he dared to steal the organization's information and pass it on to the FBI in the past, he would definitely be an undercover agent in the future.

Gin originally planned to deal with it quickly, until he checked the details of the scientific researcher and found that he was not a talent who joined the organization halfway, but joined with his parents.

The other party's parents are both old people in the organization, but a long time ago, the other party's mother died in an accidental fire in the organization, and his father was also injured in the accident and was hospitalized until a few months ago.

Liberation and death.

This is not the point. The point is that the permission records show that before his death, the other party's father had logged into the organization's intranet and viewed some information.

The scientific research team and the action team have different authorities. In some professionally related areas, such as providing reasonable information for Hinata, even Gin does not have scientific researchers who have been specifically responsible for this project with higher authority.

After discovering this, Gin immediately reported it to the superiors, and spent the rest of the night arresting the scientific researcher. Because he led people directly into the laboratory and started a fight inside, Shirley even filed a complaint.

All in all, it’s a piece of cake.

Most importantly, the gentleman was furious.

Gin glanced at Hinata and realized that the black-haired guy who deserved a beating was unknowingly needing to be beaten again. He didn't listen carefully to what he just said.

I pondered in the fierce wind.

At first glance, he was in a daze.

He raised his eyebrows and took another serious look at the other person's face.

A normal person would not sleep well and would be a little haggard the next day at most. But Hinata was different, and he felt sleepy for a few degrees.

It could also be that they had a quarrel and were really in a bad mood. In that case, it is a question worth considering whether it was a nightmare or a deep thought in the middle of the night.

This is not an issue that Gin should be concerned about, but an issue that parents should be concerned about.

He summarized 'quarreling without authorization' and 'not sleeping well at night', recalled the extent of the gentleman's rage, and then looked at the kid with a distracted look on his face.

Biting the cigarette butt again, Gin said tolerantly: "We'll reach our destination in three minutes. You can wait a little longer."

Then face your furious parents as if you were dead.

Anyway, at least I'll get a beating.

You can't just beat me up, right?

Although for normal parents, it is a bit outrageous to beat their children because they "quarreled with friends and got emotional" or "had nightmares at night and didn't sleep well".

But for the moody gentleman, this was normal.

After pampering him for so long, giving him so many candies, and feeding him carrots, he should find an opportunity to hit him with a stick and suppress him, right? This kid is obviously a little ignorant!

The ignorant black-haired kid turned around and calmly said, "What are you thinking about? You seem very happy."

Gin's face was as cold as ever. He took off his cigarette and said in the same calm tone: "I wonder if a guy with excess energy can be more lively in the future."

The black Porsche comes to a slow stop.

The direction was so obvious that as soon as he said it, Gin was ready to be bitten by the dog.

But not bitten.

The other party stared over, slowly looked at him, nodded with a strange look, "So, no wonder you are a little bit, big, brother-"

Um?

Brother?

This slow tone ...

Qin Jiu frowned and said decisively: "You can get out of the car."

No right, let's kick the other party first. As long as the speed is fast enough, he doesn't have to know what is wrong!

The sun is reasonable without objection, "a good brother."

He pushed the door and got out of the car, closed the door, and explored from the window again. "Do you go to eat with me?"

"Still wait for a while, don't plan to have lunch, big brother?"

"Come here, brother, don't you really eat with me?"

"Brother, why are you angry?"

Qinjiu: "..."

He stared at the sudden cheerfulness, obviously in the state of teasing, and the litage of a 'big brother' reasonable, coldly: "I am not angry."

"Oh," Hyuga responded reasonably and long, "Your eyes are fierce just now. I thought you are angry with your brother. It seems that it is an illusion."

"Brother, what task do you have to do next?"

Qinjiu said coldly again: "No, I'll wait for you to come back."

"That is, the gentleman doesn't want to see you?" The other party had to enter the foot again and made a sudden expression, "I know, big brother."

... What do you know?

If there are other people present, if there are other people present, it will be disobedient after all.

Considering that the other party may not be able to shake the tail, the piano wine is tolerant again, "You can go in, you have already condemned in advance, you can follow the instructions."

The sun is reasonable and thank you again, "Okay, thank you brother reminding."

Qinjiu: "..."

He and the sun -oriented at the window of the car window rationally looked at each other, "change the title."

Don't be ‘big brother’, ‘big brother’ and ‘big brother’. The more cheerfully the other party is, the more he has a bad expectation.

The most subtle thing is that under the "big brother" of the other party, before he remembered that when the other party was not a code member, he saw the style of the squeezing needle to show his loyalty.

Still ‘Organization is not important, the gentleman is not important, the person I am loyal is you!’ The kind of loyalty to do things.

Although, as long as it is a normal person, think about it a little bit, you know that the other party is definitely hi, and he is casual, and you can't do it at all.

But rational and rational ...

"Why?" Hyuga adjusted the posture reasonably, and called a 'big brother', and then there was nothing to do, "Vodka called you like this."

Vodka: "..."

He glanced at the rearview mirror, silently retracted his eyes, pretending that he didn't hear it.

Qinjiu is not moving, emphasizing: "Code."

"Good elder brother." Hyuga was reasonable and unmoved. He waved his hand and focused on looking at the eyes of Qinjiu, "Goodbye Big Brother."

After saying goodbye, he turned and walked into the destination building.

From the outside, this is just a very ordinary building, but the inside is not ordinary. The overall decoration is very high -tech, and the overall is white.

It is more like a experimental building than Shirley's experimental building.

The moment he stepped on the white floor, the sun was paused reasonably. He slowly bowed his head and found that the edge of the floor brick under his feet lit up the light, which outline the square.

The glass door behind him slowly closed, and a new light appeared on the floor in front of him, which was a forward arrow.

A soft female voice sounded: [Hello, 'Ice Wine', my name is Alice.]

[The gentleman is waiting for you, please follow the arrow.]

Wow.

Hinata said reasonably and politely: "Hello, Alice."

As he walked forward, he declared in advance, "I hate human philosophy."

[Okay, ‘human philosophy’ has been added as a banned word.] Alice said.

Arrows appear one by one, and each time they are stepped on by Hinata, they will break on the ground, and new arrows will appear not far away.

After walking along it for a while, taking the elevator once, and walking for a while again, the arrow stopped in front of a door.

It opened automatically before Hinata could reasonably push it away.

Alice said: [The destination has been reached, I wish you a pleasant meal.]

"Thank you." Hinata thanked her politely and reasonably, then stepped into the room and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

This place is obviously a restaurant. The layout of the tables and seats are similar to the last time, but the person inside is not Belmode.

At the end of the dining table, there was a man sitting, a very old man.

If you use polite language to address him, you should say he is an old man.

The other party was very much in line with the organization's style. He was wearing black clothes as black as crow feathers, with a snow-white scarf tied around his neck.

While Hinata looked over reasonably, the old man also took back the hand teasing the crow with a smile and looked towards him.

They looked at each other.

Hinata raised her eyebrows slowly again and paused for two or three seconds before continuing to move forward, "I thought I would be the only one."

At most, there is a Belmode like last time.

As for that gentleman...of course he will continue to hide and watch him eat and broadcast.

But I didn't expect that the other party would appear openly and openly.

Furthermore, the other party did not wear anything that could obscure his appearance, such as a mask, and he was not asked to wear anything that would block his sight.

Somewhat unexpected.

The old man smiled kindly, and before Hinata reasonably opened the chair at the end of the dining table, he reached out and patted the seat next to him, "Sit closer and let me see you."

If she sat too close to him, Hinata would reasonably think that she might not be able to eat.

However, he did not refute, and directly took back the hand he had extended, continued to walk forward, walked to the lower seat of the seat and sat down.

The crow squatting on the gentleman's shoulder hesitated for a moment, flapped its wings, and jumped to the table on the other side, far away from Hinata.

Hinata gave it a reasonable glance, then retracted her gaze without any care, and continued to fall on the gentleman's face, looking at him with unscrupulous eyes.

The feeling from the brief contact last time was indeed correct. The gentleman was very old, his hair was already white, and his appearance was in line with the image of an elderly person, with some loose wrinkles.

But his body was clean and there was no normal smell of old age. Instead, he had the smell of men's perfume, which was not unpleasant and did not affect his appetite.

After sizing it up for a while, Hinata's reasonable focus fell on the other person's appearance: the aquiline nose.

...Fortunately, this body is an experimental subject, or a cloned experimental subject, and not the other person's biological child.

As if aware of his thoughts, the gentleman smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, your mixed-race characteristics are not obvious."

The opponent reached out and slowly leaned over.

When the black leather glove was wearing a black leather glove, when he fell on a reasonable eyes, he had a cold touch.

The other party touched his eyes and said again: "Your eyebrows are a little deep, but in the normal category, no one will think you are a mixed race."