Conan's Helping People

Chapter 339: Can't let your heart down

Hinata Riki: "…"

He looked through the car window, looked at the tall building in front of him, and then turned around, carefully scrutinizing the cold and scornful gin with his usual expression.

Finally, he looked at the room card again.

Gin said lightly: "The registration of the household owner is your name, 'Hyuga is reasonable'."

"The security here is very strong, there will be fewer strange people, and there will be no more people following you. The master bedroom of the A4 household is aimed at the Tokyo Tower, and the Tokyo Tower can be clearly seen both day and night."

He moved his brows and said clearly: "I can't move the Tokyo Tower for the time being, you can take a look first."

You can only see, not touch it randomly.

"Thank you," Hinata was kind enough, and then commented, "I'm so persistent."

He was so persistent that he could attract his attention to the Tokyo Tower. He wanted to monopolize the Tokyo Tower himself, but he was not allowed to touch it, but only allowed to see it.

Alas, is this the possessiveness of dogs?

no way.

He could only touch the hair and slowly trick the lame, making this guy willing to take him with him while shaking his tail to bomb the Tokyo Tower.

Hinata raised the room card and asked again: "It should be in line with your wishes when it can see the Tokyo Tower at any time."

"Is it okay to give it to me like this?"

The sacrifice is too great.

Hinata imagined when the owner of the household had Ginji's name before. Ginji lay on the window every day and wagged her tail to admire the scene of Tokyo Tower. After thinking about the other party giving the apartment to herself, she could only squat on the street, looking up at the scene of Tokyo Tower.

Forget it.

He shook the room card, handed it back, and politely refused, "You'd better use it, I don't need it."

Gin was not picked up.

He glanced coldly, "No, you need it."

Hinata Reasonable: "?"

Gin opened the car door and got out of the car, then walked around from behind, opened the door of Hinata Heri's side. He said concisely: "It's very clean inside. I haven't been in. Go up and inspect it."

Hinata Riki: "…"

Hey, it wasn’t that I had to give up my territory, but I bought another one?

Then when he lies on the window and looks at the Tokyo Tower in the future, will he just turn his head and see the gin in the window next to him?

While thinking, he got off the car by following Shan Ruliu, shook the room card again, and passed by casually, "Okay."

Then walk into the apartment.

This apartment is worthy of being the opposite door of Tokyo Tower. It is quite high-tech. The access control at the door requires swiping the card to identify the appearance and pupils. After swiping the card reasonably, it will automatically prompt that the current residents are here for the first time and need to register their appearance, pupils and fingerprints.

You can register the identity of up to five people. If there are too many people in the family and additional registration is required, you must contact the property owner to increase your identity card.

Hinata followed the steps reasonably, simply entered her appearance, pupils and fingerprints, and then moved her position to the recognizer. She helped Ginjiu register her appearance and pupils, and then moved her eyes to look at the black Porsche.

"Does he need it?"

Anyway, this is also a house given by Gin. Vodka is a gin person, so you need to go in occasionally, right?

"He?" Gin glanced at the vodka.

The vodka was a little far away and could not hear what they were saying, but one thing could be noticed.

Although both of those two people came over, Hinata Riki first saw it!

What's going on? Why are you targeted? Did you step out with your left foot when you go out today?

Vodka tried to maintain a calm expression and looked back solemnly.

He found that his boss only glanced at him for 0.075 seconds, and then withdrew his gaze without hesitation.

Gin denied ruthlessly, “He doesn’t need it.”

Hinata looked at him with a look and reminded him in a friendly manner, "Vodka is here to watch it very much."

Is that expectation?

...It is indeed expectation, expectation is not caused by disaster.

Gin was too lazy to explain, so he opened the door of the apartment and signaled Hinata to enter rationally, "He is not important, don't pay attention to him."

If you pay attention to it, vodka will be even more frightened.

"Oh," Hinata responded slowly, slowly withdrew its gaze towards Vodka, and reminded again, "You are exposed."

The marshmallow filled with sesame stuffing was a little exposed, and the filling of "I don't care about my little brother at all".

Before Gin retorted, he took the lead in getting into the elevator, swiped the elevator with the room card, and then urged, "Come in quickly."

After swiping the room card, the [47] on the elevator button will automatically light up and it will slowly start to work.

"The elevator is specially made and has a manual emergency pause device, on your left hand side," Gin said lightly, "After swiping the main or secondary card that can represent the identity of the resident, the elevator will directly arrive at the card swiping household, during operation,"

He paused, "Look at the back."

The moment his reminder started, Hinata Riki turned his head because of the changes in the light in the elevator.

The interior of the elevator was originally an iron-like color, but now it began to change from top to bottom, like fading or tide receding. From the top, the iron-like texture slowly surged downwards and turned into transparent glass.

The white sunshine in winter jumps in, illuminating most of the elevator. The boundaries between sunlight and shadows are clear, making a clear two-part situation in the elevator.

As the elevator runs upward and the entire elevator quietly turns into transparent glass, the two parts with clear boundaries disappear, and the entire elevator is shrouded in the white sunshine.

Clearly visible Tokyo jumps outside transparent glass.

Just down the oblique side, there is a tower-like thing standing quietly among the building group.

Hinata locked it reasonably and pronounced its name, "Tokyo Tower."

Gin stood beside him and looked at the tower, "Yes, it's the beautiful Tokyo Tower."

Then immediately reminded me urgently, "Don't touch it."

You can only see, not touch, not touch with your hands, not touch with a gun, not touch with a sniper rifle, not touch with a machine gun, not touch with a helicopter, not touch with a machine gun!

Hinata Riki: "…"

The elevator is getting faster and faster, and is rising rapidly. The red numbers representing the current floor are constantly jumping, and the perspectives of the entire Tokyo and Tokyo Tower are also constantly changing. The Tokyo Tower has changed from long at the bottom to short at the top to long at the bottom, which really looks pretty.

Hinata was perfunctory, "Yeah, ahhhh."

How high is this guy's possessiveness towards the Tokyo Tower? This is the first time I stressed that I can only look at the Tokyo Tower and not touch it?

If possible, this guy will definitely buy the Tokyo Tower and hang a banner with "Private property, not touch" on the Tokyo Tower, right?

"I know, don't move your beautiful Tokyo Tower," he added, "for the time being."

The elevator slowed down again. It slowly stopped on the 47th floor, making a crisp "drop" sound, prompting that the target floor had arrived.

Starting from below, the silver-glowed iron color slowly rose up. When the elevator door opened, it exposed not the corridor, but a guardrail with very thin gaps in the railing.

Hinata swiped the card again, the guardrail was opened, and he walked out and swiped the security door again.

The recognizer at the door automatically recognized his appearance and pupils. The security door opened directly, and then a crisp reminder sound was made, "Drip, the recognition was successful."

"Welcome home, Mr. Hinata."

After pausing for a second, it identified the gin again, and found the same gin's appearance and pupils from Curry, so it prompted again, "Welcome to home, Mr. Hinata."

Hinata Reasonable: "?"

He looked back at Gin and called a question mark.

Ginji walked to the recognizer calmly. He bit off the glove in his left hand, entered his fingerprint, and continued to operate, and explained: "The head of the household was named Hinata, so if the prompt is not changed, the other entered identities will also prompt 'Mr. Hinata' and 'Miss Hinata'."

After finishing the operation, he took a few steps back and asked the recognizer to re-identify him.

The recognizer issued a prompt, "Welcome home, Mr. Kurosawa."

Mr. Kurosawa?

It is very rude that Hinata's first reaction was: Is Ginji not the surname Kotori?

I immediately realized: Oh, Gin is the code name, and his real name is not Bingjiu.

Then the question is, Gin knows his real name, but never tells him his real name.

It's indeed a marshmallow full of sesame seeds.

Noting his gaze, Gin glanced at him, put on gloves and explained patiently, "You haven't asked what my name is."

He said lightly: "I thought this was just like the name of the mission target, and it was optional."

Can this be the same?!

...It seems that it is not impossible.

Hinata thought rationally and successfully took the code handed over by the other party. He said tentatively: "What do you mean is that my next mission target is you?"

So you don’t need to remember the name, just just collapse it simply.

"…Kurosawa," Ginju said, "My name is Kurosawa Formation."

Kurosawa Formation, this is a very clever name. In Japanese, Katakana of the "Formation" is the same as "Gin".

When necessary, it can be a homonym of pseudonym used by gin to disguise.

So after saying that, Gin immediately added, "It's not a pseudonym, it's a real name."

It is because his name is Kurosawa Formation, so the code name is Gin.

The code name of an organization has meaning.

Hinata reasonably agrees with this, but there are exceptions, such as Bourbon.

What kind of wine is Bourbon?

It is whiskey, the main raw materials are American whiskey. It just so happens that Bourbon's hair is golden and the skin is wheat. If the nationality is American, isn't it very normal and very reasonable?

But no, Bourbon is a Nennian.

While walking into the room, Hinata Herily condemned Gin again, "By the way, Bourbon is a local from Tokyo. You haven't told me, let me continue to misunderstand?"

This apartment is very large, and the overall decoration is white, which is as snow-white as the institute. Whether it is the walls, tables, sofas or cabinets, it is snow-white, and even slippers and carpets are snow-white.

In addition, the protective gear at the sharp corners of items such as tables and cabinets is also white.

Gin: "?"

Speaking of Bourbon, he did not forget who this guy was. He remembered a blonde and brown-skinned man. He was lucky. He kept taking on important tasks since he joined the organization. He also met Hinata Reason, who successfully advanced to a code member and worked hard for at least three years.

He first wondered, "Isn't that guy an American?"

It shouldn't be. The code name Bourbon is so directed. The blonde and brown skin correspond to corn barley. That should be an American guy?

Hinata Heri walked around the room, focused on looking at the windows and balconies of each room, looked at the Tokyo Tower from those places, and estimated the distance from the 47th floor to the ground.

Then start giving suggestions.

"Destroy all the guardrails on the balcony and windows," he said. "The gaps in the guardrails are too small, which will affect me from turning them out."

While saying that, he reached out to gesture to the guardrail and then to his head, "I can't even pass through my head, I can't turn it out."

Finally, I paid a perfunctory attention to the topic I mentioned, "What do you mean, do you think Bourbon is American?"

He said sincerely: "I believe it, where are you?"

What are you lying to this? Bourbon was Gin’s subordinates before. That guy had done so many tasks and had been a member of the organization for so long. How could Gin not know that guy’s nationality?!

Isn’t this the basic information on the information?

"...First of all, it is not a human view that the head can pass by and the body can pass by," Gin said, "Secondly, Bourbon is your subordinate. Have you not read his basic information?"

And finally.

Gin frowned, "Isn't his name Hiro? Is he from Tokyo?"

He said lightly: "This kind of foreign name cannot be registered unless he is a foreigner."

So, either Hinata Riori was deceived, Bourbon was not a Tokyoite at all, or Hinata Riori was deceived, Bourbon was not called Hira at all.

Hinata Reasonable: "?"

He summed up, "Either I was deceived by that guy, he really fits the code name, he is an American, or I was deceived by you, and his name is not Xiro."

He once again called a question mark: "?"

Gin also called a question mark and immediately explained, "I don't remember the name of that guy. Didn't you say his name is Hero? The reason I remember his name is Hero because you have been in my ears that "Hero" is long and "Hero" is short."

After saying that, he immediately changed the subject, "This is the 47th floor. What do you want to remove the guardrail? Turn it out at a high altitude."

"Only cats and dogs can look at things with the standard of 'the head can be passed through, and the whole body can be passed through'."

"There are also humans. As long as their heads can pass through the railings, most people can pass through the railings if they work hard," Hinata retorted casually, and said naturally, "There are guardrails on the 46th floor below, right? When I am on the road, I can just step on the guardrail and turn it down, which is a little faster than taking the elevator."

Gin: "?"

In order to hurry, I flipped out from the balcony on the 47th floor and landed directly in one second?

He puzzled: “Is ‘Kill someone’ that important to you?”

"No," Hinata retorted rationally, thinking for a while, "whether it is 'killing someone' or 'organization' is actually not important."

“What is important is the intention of the mission publisher.”

Only when he hopes that he will get the task will he receive the task. What is this? This is the mission's wish!

How can you live up to the points... No, how can you live up to the mission's wishes?

Is that a cheap intention? No, that is heavy expectation and hope, and trust in his ability.

Adding a little bit of points that are not important at all, this intention is not rotten cabbage, but jade cabbage.

He said firmly: "I can't let my heart down."

(End of this chapter)