Conan's Helping People

Without obtaining the orders like "Show me your phone" and Zhu Fu Jingguang breathed a sigh of relief without any trace.

Amuro was sitting behind the driver's seat, and he opened the rear door and sat in.

When he sat in, Amuro, who was also sitting in the back seat, looked up and looked at him, then with a normal expression, he also sat down with a normal expression, putting the white shopping bag he was carrying next to the seat.

When doing this series of movements, his expression was very normal, and he didn't touch his pocket with his hands from beginning to end.

In his pocket, the phone that was just calling was placed, which was used to contact police officers.

Gin did call and scold him, but it was not the phone call when he suddenly looked at Hinata reasonably, but the phone call that Zhu Fu Jingguang had received before going out for shopping.

The car continued to drive, and Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes circled around the car and looked at the front seat.

In the passenger seat, Hinata Riri still kept lying on the window and continued to stare at the street outside. The wind slid across the window along the curve of the car, and also swayed his hair slightly. Only the green eyes that quietly observed humans and the face that was pressed against the arms were indifferent, and they were not blown by the wind.

He tilted his head slightly and quietly observed the passers-by on the street.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked out along his sight and saw a couple carrying shopping bags in front of him, talking and laughing, and a group of young students holding basketballs and rushing towards the basketball court, in contrast to the lively young students, a silent and somewhat withdrawn person.

As the car moved forward, they were thrown from the front of the car to the back of the car, from only seeing cheerful or quiet backs, to seeing faces with different expressions clearly.

The car was very fast, and after another intersection, a young woman riding a bicycle subconsciously braked urgently, and at the same time rubbed her feet on the ground, panickedly and stopped the bicycle.

She raised her face and looked at the car. Her long hair that was not tied up was particularly messy. The wind blew by, making the black hair float half-cover the face, showing a bit hazy feeling, and those eyes were a little shiny because of anger.

Hinata tilted his head and looked at her.

Zhu Fu Jingguang watched the young woman swallow the swear words that were about to blurt out, and barely showed a smile. The bright eyes bent, and almost got hit by a car. *****" turned into "heart-pounding, ***".

he:"……"

He withdrew his gaze and went to see Hinata Rili. There was a barrier between the seats and the car frame. He actually couldn't see Hinata Rili's expression too clearly, but he didn't need to see too many detailed expressions and reactions. Hinata Rili's expression was basically the same as the expression just now, with no change, and he was still looking out the window quietly.

What's good to look at outside the window?

It's just some ordinary passers-by and ordinary daily scenes, and Belmode is driving, so he doesn't have to stare at any man, woman, young and old like a big enemy, beware of someone who suddenly stabs him.

That's observing the route?

"Ice Wine" is very famous in Tokyo. Zhu Fu Jingguang heard of this "Legend" of the ice blade incarnation machine without scabbards and simply crushing the mission.

He doesn't think that all those tasks are done by Hinata, but Hinata has definitely done some of them, and has definitely been touched by blood. He has killed some people, that is, he has experience in doing tasks.

This kind of action of quietly observing outside the car window may be used to record the route map and analyze the situation, and can be used when doing tasks or evacuating to this area in the future.

If this is the case, either Hinata Riori is a mature hunter, or Hinata Riori is in an extremely vigilant state, and any movement will make him launch a counterattack immediately or flee directly.

Rationally, Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that there should be both.

But it was inexplicably, very inexplicably, Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that it was not.

That may be a kind of intuition, a kind of tacit understanding... or a kind of resonance.

Just like before, Tori Amuro said, "Himaga's wife tried to tease Hinata and restore his ability to speak," revealing that after his mother's death, Hinata's autism and aphasia took for a while.

Or before, he used his almost numb hands to feel the rough ground, the cold wind, the hot barrel and every detail of the operation of the sniper rifle, and also used his ears to feel the change that sounded against his ears. It was no longer calm, but the sound of breathing overlapping with his breathing frequency.

In short, it was a very subtle feeling, like curling up in a small and dark place. It was impossible to describe whether it was safe or dangerous, nor was it just a matter of safety or danger.

He felt that Hinata Riki was just very attentive, like a newborn who had just opened his eyes, and for the first time he was observing the world extra seriously.

As this observation progressed, Hinata Riki was quietly breathing the air of this world, and the blood of this world was flowing in his body. They were mixed together and vibrated by the heart, making deafening sounds.

Zhu Fu Jingguang paused his breathing.

Then, very suddenly, Hinata Riori, who was lying on the front window, suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

They looked at each other quietly for a few seconds.

Hinata retracted his eyes as if nothing had happened. He stared at the familiar and unfamiliar street outside, opened his mouth and made a calm voice, "Did you order that big restaurant with many green plants?"

After passing a fork in the road, the car turned to the left in a very natural way.

"Yes," Belmode replied easily, "What's wrong?"

"Your time is coming soon, not that it's still a lot of time?" Hinata asked again.

Belmode glanced at the time and replied again, "There are five minutes left to meal time, and it should be a little late to arrive at the restaurant."

Hinata Riki said: "It's not too late. Turn right at the intersection just now and you can get to that restaurant in three minutes."

New York is Belmode's permanent residence. She must have mastered this place. Even if it is not subjectively recognizing the map, she will be familiar with it through repeated tasks. It is likely that it is not that she does not know the shortcut, but that she deliberately detours a long way.

So the question is, why does Belmode take a detour?

He kept lying on the car window, "What's on the street to the right?"

"Are you familiar with New York?" Belmode glanced at him in surprise before replying, "In recent days, a murder has occurred there. The scene is more suitable for the place we are going to next, so the police are facing a great enemy, and FBI agents have also participated in the case investigation together."

So, she said: "Now, you may meet someone from FBI."

I see.

Then, in the future, we cannot rely solely on memory, but also consider more issues that need to be considered in the peaceful world, such as FBI.

Hinata thought carefully.

...Forget it, let's act as usual. If you encounter a living FBI, just add one more mission target. Anyway, as long as no living human sees him, even if you have a perfect success in infiltration or evacuation, you will be successful.

He nodded seriously, "I get it."

Then continue to lie down on the window.

The car has been away from the intersection just now for a long time. Even if you tilt your head to see it, you can't see the situation on the street there. Hinata thought about the possible situation on that street, then took out his cell phone and sent a message to Ginji.

【Is the bomb/bomb inventory in Tokyo still enough?】

He took out another mobile phone that was specially contacted by police personnel and started turning on the phone.

While turning on the computer, he estimated how long it took for him to open the phone, and then silently prepared to listen to the ringtone music.

Sure enough, the moment the screen was displayed on the desktop, a prompt to receive a new message popped up, and there were also ringtones.

But unexpectedly, the ringtone didn't ring for long, and after only ten seconds of thinking, it became quiet.

Hey, something is wrong. If Matsuda Geolay performs normally, it will only be a minute... The premise is that the other party really has so much emergency information to notify.

Hinata reasonably follows the timeline and starts to view information.

The first batch of information was shortly after the sniper incident. Matsuda Jinhei immediately reacted keenly and sent a message to ask if the sniper incident had anything to do with him.

Of course, the group of black guys who were saying they had a grudge against FBI came out to take revenge, so they asked him to be careful and asked him what was going on now and whether it was safe.

The second batch of information was that after he did not reply to the news for a long time, Matsuda Geota tried again. Of course, on the surface, he complained slightly and started the hard-working era of overtime again, and asked about his current situation.

At that time...

Hinata stared at the time of receiving the message, recalled what he was doing at that time, and found that he was working very hard at that time, and was reaching out to hold the heavy dog ​​head of the guy who was chased by FBI.

The third batch of messages was sent last night, and the content was similar to the previous two times, and they were all that kind of words.

When he finished checking the message, the organized phone vibrated and received a clean and neat reply from Gin.

[There are many more. I sent the organization members to send bombs/bombs. I will forward the time and place to you.

——Gin wine]

I haven't even gone to bed yet, isn't this too hard?

Hinata compared herself reasonably and felt that she could not continue to slap in this way. She should continue to recognize that gentleman as her immediate boss, and then diligently help the gentleman solve his problems and complete various cleaning tasks.

If there is no cleaning task, use other tasks as cleaning tasks. If there is no task, then create tasks!

While he motivated himself, the two mobile phones in his hand vibrated at the same time.

On the left, Gin sent a message with time and place, and marked that there was no additional treatment, which would definitely be different from the bomb/bullet that was reasonably processed by Hinata.

On the right, the fourth batch of messages from Matsuda Geo-Pei popped up, and the other party was very restrained and only sent a new message every ten seconds.

Hinata glanced rationally and directly extracted the key points of each message:

1.【Why haven't responded for such a long time, are you okay? Is it still safe now?】

2. [After the sniper incident, the entire Tokyo became tense, and all police members began to work overtime. Regardless of day and night, there were police officers inspecting the streets.]

And an additional information: Matsuda Hashihei didn't get off work at around 2 a.m., and now he got on duty at around 7 a.m. Tokyo time.

The curly police dog didn't feel pain at all, and felt very happy.

Hinata Riki: "…"

Police officers, so terrifying.

Some members of the organization, such as Gin, are also very scary.

Why do so many people love work?

Hinata asked himself, he actually didn't love the organization so much, especially now that he found that he could basically be taken to the position if he was not surprised and happened to fight with the protagonist face to face.

Even when he was unaware of the situation, he was particularly career-oriented and worked hard to do tasks every day, he was not thinking about "I have to work overtime for the sake of organization", but about task points.

Another part is a habit. He has already carved casually in his DNA, and he doesn't know much skills except killing others, so he just continues to carry out this skill with good deeds.

He has also been clocking in to work and will only perform tasks during working hours. He goes to bed early and gets up early every day. He will never treat organization members as a normal job in order to stay up all night.

But what about Gin and Matsuda Hachimatsu?

this……

Hinata pondered rationally and tactically.

This must be about loving your job and career, and having dreams.

He continued to watch.

3. [Matsuda Hashita has been promoted, and now it is the police department to make up for it.]

Hinata Reason: "!"

What, has Matsuda Jinhei actually been promoted?

There were too many bombs biting by the curly police dog, and in contrast to his agile and jumping posture, the indifferent police officer.

The police seemed to have not noticed that there was a bomb disposal police officer who had too much work and too many things to solve, so he should have been promoted.

Hinata Riori had already regarded bombing/bullet feeding as daily feeding, but unexpectedly, the turn of things happened, Matsuda Mitsuhei was promoted quietly!

It's really possible to be promoted!

He glanced at the information related to promotion and found that Matsuda Hachihei used a large article to explain that due to special reasons, he was not a police department, but was only promoted to the patrol minister, and explained various positions, occupational groups and non-professional groups, what positions should be held at each age, etc.

Hinata is reasonably trapped in thinking.

Hinata is thinking rationally.

Hinata gave up thinking reasonably.

...Why is there a subtle sense of familiarity?

This kind of self-contained rule of seeing blockbusters makes you feel like your brain hurts at first glance.

He tried hard to recall and found that a long time ago, when he was biting gin, he received a task. There were relevant descriptions in that task, but it was not a police position, but a police faction.

Compared with that mission introduction, Matsuda Geohei's explanations were all good. At least these explanations did not have the obscure and arrogant feeling of "everyone understands, if you don't understand, you don't understand, and if you don't understand, you won't understand, and you won't understand, and you won't let him even look at them and want to break up directly.

After the judgment is completed, there is something that you don’t need to understand and can be solved directly with a gun.

As long as you kill all of them, age, faction, origin, etc., there is no difference at all... At most, there is a difference between one shot and one shot, two shots or three shots.

Hinata quit the interface of viewing messages simply and neatly. First find Kenji Hagiwara on his original phone, and then enter the phone used to contact the police personnel.

He solemnly pressed the buttons of his phone: [Hello, Officer Hagiwara, please forgive my presumptuous disturbance...]

Get rid of a police dog, and you will be dispersed in one stroke at a time. There is still one left, so you can completely disperse it with one stroke!

Officer Hagiwara, are you ready to advance to the police department to make up for it?