Conan's Helping People

Hinata's reasonable goals are very clear.

He first took Ran Maori to find the map, then ruled out the ones that the children were not allowed to enter, and those in the center, which could be targeted by snipers. Finally, he selected several stores and selected one of them to serve as an automatic hosting point.

Host yourself and Maori Ran, the longer the event will be, the longer the hosting time will be.

When he took Ran Maori to the cafe, he first reminded him, "Don't order American coffee."

Otherwise, you will be drunk and cry.

"Huh?" Although Ran Maori didn't understand very well, he still responded obediently, "Okay."

She held Hinata's hand and looked at the surrounding street scenes as she walked.

Because of the event, Times Square has been redecorated. There is currently a snow scene nearby. Each shop has turned white, with large and small snowflakes on the glass windows. Some shops are filled with snowmen or other small animals in front of them. Some shops are placed with shiny Christmas trees in front of them, with happy Santa Claus and sleds, and gift boxes are also placed on the sleds.

"It's so strange, there are sleds, but there are no reindeer." Ran Mori looked at the Santa Claus model with a big smile on his face, looked at the sleds and gifts again, and found something wrong at first glance.

The NPC activity was also very proud. The moment she asked this question, she no longer hid in the Christmas tree, but shook her big tail and shook it out, and at the same time made a sound of pretending to be thick, "What a keen child!"

"Did you come to help our friends?"

It was really shaking its big tail. The NPC wore an ear headband on its head and a big white tail fell from behind. It didn't look like a Samoyed, like a fox.

The sound of deliberately pretending to be thick is not like Samoyed, like the kind of big bad wolf in fairy tales, waiting to eat Little Red Riding Hood.

Hinata looked down at Ran Mori. The little Red Riding Hood was not afraid. Her eyes shiny and shaking her head, "No, we were passing by!"

npc staff: "?"

He looked at the badges that Hinata Yori and Mori Ran were pinned, paused, and then continued to cheerfully say in a thick voice: "Our friend is Samoyed, but the cutest dog. Are you really not here to help our friends?"

"No," Ran Mori shook his head again and apologized, "We still have something to do, we can't help Samoyed today."

She pointed to the back again, "There are other people behind who are willing to help Samoyed, brother, go find them!"

Then he pulled Hinata Riri, who was silent, and ran into the next street, leaving the staff member who was not good at getting off the train behind.

She looked back and was sure that the other party had not followed, so she breathed a sigh of relief. She looked up and comforted Hinata, "Don't worry, brother Hinata, we won't participate in the event!"

Very... consciously manage your own.

Hinata touched her head casually and gave appropriate praise, "Great."

"That brother just now," Ran Maori rubbed his hand, hesitating, "I feel better than the brother at the door."

She frowned, "The brother at the door has a very uncomfortable look."

He lowered his voice and continued to add, "The sister who follows us is also very uncomfortable."

‘The sister who follows her’ refers to a blond woman who looks about twenty or thirty years old.

From Hinata Yoriri and Mori Ran entering Times Square, she has been wandering around and following her silently after meeting her.

Just now, when Ran Maori suddenly started jogging, the woman obviously didn't expect it. She subconsciously ran a few steps in a hurry before urgently restraining her steps.

Now, she has been following a little further.

Hinata Riki noticed it when she followed her, but he was used to being tracked and did not trigger the task, so he didn't care much.

He knew his situation, and it was normal for him to find the person who was following him, but Ran Maori could also find it...

The NPC staff member just said it well, and it was indeed very keen.

And he also made an evaluation that "the receptionist at the door and the woman behind him made her feel uncomfortable."

The intuition system is so unreasonable that it can accurately identify malicious people from a group of ordinary passers-by.

Hinata feels that Ran Mori can actually join the Border Horse Ranch Group.

"Don't care." He comforted Mori Ran for a brief moment, took her to sit in the cafe first, ordered drinks and snacks, and then continued to comfort him. "Something will probably happen in the future, but it has nothing to do with you. I will protect you."

For example, sniper bloodshed incidents, and...

A new task prompt sounded.

Hinata glanced at it.

Not long after entering Times Square, the system prompted a task, which was the task of the receptionist at the door.

The task requirement is to make him alert to his surroundings, not be successful by other criminals, and also pay attention to his own safety. It is best not to go to prosperous areas, otherwise it will be difficult for the receptionist to come to save people when bombing/exploding/exploding.

The mission reward is ten points.

The newly triggered task was released by the woman who had been following him from afar. Her task requirements were similar to those of the receptionist. It was also required that he should not walk around. It was best to stay in the cafe obediently. When they finished solving the matter in Times Square, the woman would come to take him away.

It made him look like a dog that was homeless and waiting for someone to adopt.

In this regard, Hinata Rio can only express the following six opinions:...

Where does self-confidence come from?

The waiter at the cafe served coffee and desserts. After serving, she glanced at the badges of the two guests and asked with a smile: "Are you going to participate in the event? When you leave, you can go to the front desk to collect the task."

She did not directly send a task to ask for help from her friend, and Hinata Riki did not explicitly refuse, and only responded politely: "Okay."

He looked at Ran Mori.

Ran Maori was very obedient. Hinata said 'It's better not to order American coffee', so she simply did not order coffee, but asked the front desk staff and asked for a sweet drink suitable for children.

...It is indeed not suitable for children to drink coffee.

Hinata Riki first reflected on himself: Ran Maori is not his private dog, but a child, so he has a little human rights here. When you are in the event today, you should consider the child.

"Drink well," said Mori Ran with a sip, and then his eyes gleaming, "I can make coffee, and my mom said I'm making it very good."

"If you have the chance next time, I'll give it to Brother Hinata?"

She added, “It won’t be American coffee.”

Hopefully no next time.

"Okay," Hinata nodded, then changed the subject, "Try the cake?"

When the child was successfully distracted, he took out his vibrating mobile phone and checked it.

Then I found that Gin is worthy of being Gin. Although the black long windbreaker is very long, the action is really decisive.

[[photo],[photo],[photo].]

[The first picture is on the fourth floor, the second picture is on the seventh floor, and the third picture is on the thirteenth floor. Which set do you like?]

【[photo].】

【This set of gardens with its own top floor.】

【[photo].】

[This set can see the Tokyo Tower.]

Hinata Riki: "…"

He began to suspect that dogs would not just sing a few times, but the final point of their evolution was to sway.

The third task prompt sounded.

Hinata took advantage of the situation and looked away from the white dog hair that was fluttering on the screen, followed the strong gaze he felt, and turned his head to glance.

On the corner of the street, a middle-aged man who happened to pass by was stunned by the roadside. He seemed to be planning to turn from one street to another, accidentally glanced at another coffee shop on an unrelated street. He saw the person sitting by the glass window of the coffee shop, so he naturally turned his pace and walked towards the originally unrelated street.

The man's outfit is also very consistent with the atmosphere of Times Square. He wore a deer antler headband on his head, was chubby, was wearing a plaid shirt and wide pants, and was holding a reindeer doll in his hand.

He walked over and did not stay in the coffee shop, nor did he look straight for too long, and he turned to looking at him from the bottom of the way.

The system prompts continue.

[…

Mission description: It was Blank's lucky day. After his mother's death, he saw the warm sunshine, his cute smile again for a long time, and the dark-haired underage who suddenly reminded him of his mother.

The child had the same black hair as his mother, the same face as New Yorker, the same coldness and ignorance of others.

The first time in life, Blank was very satisfied, watching his mother being swallowed by beautiful and passionate flames little by little, watching that beautiful face showing a violent expression for the first time, and seeing that he finally had himself in his eyes jumping with flames, Blank was very satisfied, only satisfying the moment when the flames burned.

After the flames were eliminated, his heart returned to nothingness again. Only the sparks that lit up, burning buildings and screaming crowds could make him embrace himself briefly, and he was not so disgusted with the young himself who committed the first crime and could not carve the perfect works.

But this time, he thought, he had an opportunity to make perfect works.

He wanted to see the tide drowning the young face little by little, and to see those eyes gradually lose their minds, and could no longer reflect anyone. He wanted to see the cold face become gentle and quiet, and to leave such a shining mark on his life.

It is a kind of taboo feeling...life, a beautiful bouquet of flowers blooming in your hands.

Yes, this black-haired minor has a sense of "life" that is extremely attractive to him.

It is like a glowing gem. Any gem thief will not help but get it in various ways. It is also like a red forbidden fruit hanging high on a tree. Only by taking it down can you understand the true meaning of human beings.

This time, Blank will definitely not allow himself to fail in the most perfect work.

Mission requirements:…]

Too long to watch.

Hinata only glanced at it and confirmed that the task request was to stay honestly in the cafe. Then he lowered his head and took off the Samoyed badge, held up his mobile phone, took photos unskilledly, and then sent it to another Samoyed one click.

The other party replied with a question mark.

He asked: [Do you like it?]

[I know.] After a few minutes, the notes were so long that there was a Samoyed reply with an ellipsis. [I will find another building that meets the ‘high-rise’. Do you have any additional requirements?]

Is this, I think he doesn't like the photos just now?

Then backwards, Gin doesn’t like her kind either?

Wow, too much.

Before replying, Hinata Riri thought about the reason why Ginju posted so many photos.

Because he mentioned a few words about Tokyo Tower?

The reaction was so intense that this guy must have liked Tokyo Tower very much. He regarded Tokyo Tower as his personal belonging and started to protect food, so he tried to please him and gave him other buildings to transfer his target.

The first reaction was not to directly protest against barking, but to give gifts to try to ease his determination to ask for the Tokyo Tower, which was good.

It is also good to be able to find so many goals that meet the requirements and are all beautiful in such a short time.

However, it is too efficient. Hinata is reasonable to judge people by prejudice. She thinks that Gin must have studied this aspect before. Maybe it was after repeated checking and screening, and then she chose to like Tokyo Tower.

So……

Can the other party choose a building that can be used to detonate the Tokyo Tower instead of the Tokyo Tower to inspire talent to demolish the house?

He thought for a while and replied: [Don't use the house to live in, it's better to be a public building. Do you have anything to recommend?]

【I will look for it.】Gin comes back in seconds.

good.

Another thing.

Hinata is typing and editing the message, [Are you following the news?]

It is highly likely that it will not be there. The fixed refresh point of Gin is black Porsche. There is no TV in black Porsche, so the news will not be played.

The other party probably will only hear the news when he stops at a convenience store or something.

He edited another message and sent it out: [Please pay more attention to the news. There may be beautiful fireworks in the emergency news in New York in about two hours.]

It is real fireworks, not fireworks, but Times Square that exploded/exploded.

But it's just possible, after all, Kudo is there.

Gin replied: [What are you going to do?]

Then I sent a second one.

【Be careful not to get bitten by fbi.】

OK.

Hinata replied to the last one, then raised his head again, and while feeling a line of sight, he received a task prompt again.

The fourth task prompt.

He glanced at the task description and task requirements. The former was related to burning/burning, and the latter also asked him to stay in the cafe honestly.

...You New York, there are quite a lot of bombers...

The police dog was ecstatic when he saw it.

However, after thinking about the degree of freedom in New York and the simple materials needed to make simple flammable/burning/bottles, he soon stopped caring much.

Ordinary, just a basic fuck.

On the thirty minute of sitting in the cafe, a blonde woman opened the door and walked in with a task.

She pressed her headset and swept her through the cafe. When she saw Hinata Yori and Mori Ran, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately withdrew her gaze.

【Task name: ‘I hope it will succeed’

Mission description: Is it really worth it to a radical cleanup, an opportunity to save FBI's reputation... and the lives of innocent people present?

Task requirements: try to be safe and sound.

Mission reward: 10 points.]

This blonde woman is from FBI.

The blonde woman was wearing black-framed glasses and a thick lipstick on her mouth. She had a bright makeup, but there was a feeling of sorrow between her eyebrows and eyes, as if she was lingering worries in her heart.

She sat down at the table behind.