Conan: When Shinjiu and Maolilan swap bodies

Ran Mouri, disguised as Aozawa, completely ignored Gin, standing obediently behind him, her brows furrowed, her voice deliberately high-pitched, making her appear both delicate, innocent, and helpless.

"Who is this person? He doesn't look like a good person, I'm a little scared..."

Gin and Vodka, upon hearing this, were speechless.

If there were a set of emojis for elderly people on the subway, this would be the expression on their minds right now.

Vodka struggled to control his somewhat distorted face.

How could Koniak possibly say such a thing?

And it even has a high-pitched voice...

Aren't you disgusting?

Gin's face was cold. He wanted to turn around and leave, not wanting to watch this disgusting guy's performance, but he hadn't achieved his goal yet. If he was disgusted and left, then that would be just as Koniak wanted.

"This is the person who kidnapped me before, and he even chased after me..."

Wearing the skin of a young girl, Aozawa strictly followed Ran Mouri's character design, keeping a wary eye on the two people in front of him while warning the young man Gin behind him about the danger.

Her voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for the people present to hear clearly.

Gin scoffed.

The one who came after him admitted to doing it, but was it a kidnapping?

Ran Mouri must be really blind.

He looked at the culprit, who stared back at him with an innocent expression, like a pure white lotus rising from the mud.

Nausea.

His voice grew increasingly sarcastic and mocking:

"Konyak, vodka are all here, are you still going to continue acting?"

Vodka took off his hat, and his eyes behind his sunglasses sparkled with gossip.

Since we've already offended Koniak, we might as well offend a little more.

Anyway, he just follows his older brother and does whatever his older brother tells him to do!

What will happen next?

Is it Ran Mouri's disbelief?

Koniak's sudden change of expression?

Or was it prepared in advance?

Ah, I can't wait!

Qingze glanced at the vodka without leaving a trace, chuckling to himself, but his eyes widened on the surface.

"You're the one who broke into my house that day!"

The girl turned back to look at the young man in disbelief, her eyes filled with shock and fear, her body trembling slightly, mixed with anger and pain from being betrayed.

"Aze, you...you guys are in cahoots?"

Her voice trembled, filled with disbelief, yet also with a self-deceiving hope and pleading.

"You don't know them, do you?"

Ran Mouri silently applauded Aoze's acting skills.

Even though she has studied for so long, she is still far behind Qingze.

At least she can't instantly portray such a wide range of emotions right now.

He grabbed the girl's hand. "Do you believe me?"

The young man's eyes were lowered, a faint sadness shrouding him. He gazed at the girl with a pleading look, his eyes filled with a heartbreaking desolation, sorrow, and helplessness.

The girl was captivated by his expression, feeling a pang of heartache and pain. She closed her eyes, turned her head away, and couldn't bear to look any longer.

"I...I don't know..."

The young man placed the girl's hand on his heart, his tone sorrowful and devout.

"I have never lied to you, but there are things I don't want to tell you. My heart has never lied."

The girl looked up at the young man, feeling his heartbeat, torn between reason and emotion.

"It's okay not to talk about things that can't be said. I know you have your own difficulties and hardships, Aze, I believe in you."

She took the initiative to hug him, and he hugged her back tightly.

Two bodies wearing the same red sweater pressed close together, as if embracing the most important thing in their lives.

Gin felt nauseous.

His hand rested on the gun at his waist, and he felt an urge to draw it and kill the man and woman in front of him.

too disgusting.

These two people are disgusting!

Did you think this was some kind of idol drama? Should we add some background music?

I used to think highly of Ran Mouri because of her skills and sharpness, but now I see that she's just a piece of trash!

A woman who is blinded by love is completely not worth paying attention to!

Vodka, engrossed in watching the drama unfold, didn't feel the same disgust as his older brother.

He was unusually excited.

Is this how Koniak coaxes young girls?

He's really good at this! Ran Mouri is completely infatuated with him.

I'm so envious... I wish he had such a handsome face.

With that face and that expression, who knows how many people he can fool.

The hug quickly ended, and Ran Mouri swiftly pulled Aoyama behind her, protecting the girl behind her with one hand in a protective stance.

Looking at Gin in front of him, his face showed disgust, and his tone was filled with strong annoyance:

"Gin, I know you have a crush on me, but your disgusting tactics won't work. I will never like you, so give up!"

The gin cracked.

He looked as if he had seen something extremely disgusting, and the expression on his face reflected this.

Vodka's sunglasses slipped down, his mouth gaped open, revealing his eyes, which were glazed over with shock.

In Qingze's memory, Gin had always been very classy and maintained his high-class demeanor at all times. This was the first time Ran Mouri had ever seen Gin show such an expression that was almost like a facial expression.

This move is truly devastating.

Gin chuckled as he looked at Aozawa, who was giving him a defiant look because Ran Mouri couldn't see his face.

Shamelessness truly knows no bounds.

He downplayed a serious matter, reducing it to unfounded personal feelings of love and hate. Ironically, this is a self-proving trap; the more you refute it, the more it proves there's a problem.

Looking at Ran Mouri's face, which was filled with shock and disbelief, it was clear that she had already believed it.

Gin took several deep breaths, suppressing the urge to draw his gun, telling himself he couldn't win, and then turned and left.

If he stayed any longer, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to resist pulling out a grenade and taking this bastard down with him!

With his elder brother gone, Vodka naturally followed suit.

He adjusted his glasses, his expression as if he were constipated.

Koniak is truly shameless; he can actually say such ridiculous things.

He's shameless, but his older brother still cares about his image!

Seeing Gin turn and leave, Ran Mouri couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

This tactic really works exceptionally well against Gin.

It's just that it's a bit too shameless and disgusting.

She spoke to the girl in a low voice, trying to patch things up:

"I have many enemies. If anyone says anything unfounded to you, don't believe them or pay them any attention. If you want to know anything, just come and ask me directly..."

Gin gave them a cold look, then quickly disappeared with Vodka.

Watching their departing figures, Qingze composed himself and smiled.

Do you know what Gin's biggest weakness is?

"What is it?"

"He cares about his reputation. That's why this kind of tactic is especially effective against him."

Ran Mouri: "..."

You're shameless, yet you're quite proud of it.

She was a little puzzled. Vermouth and Gin were both people who cared about their reputation, so who exactly taught Qingze to be so shameless?

"However, there's a prerequisite for using this technique on Gin..."

Chapter 335 Not yet, but it will be in the future.

Without Qingze saying anything, Ran Mouri automatically picked up where he left off.

"On the condition that he can't kill me."

Having seen so many of Qingze's memories, she naturally knew Gin's temperament.

If Gin hadn't known he couldn't beat Aozawa, he would have definitely drawn his gun just now, and a bullet would have flown over.

Qingze glanced at her and said, "You sure know how to answer first."

"I've at least seen your memories."

Once a person reaches a certain stage of maturity, their behavior and style will not change much.

In Qingze's memory, Gin in his twenties was already Gin. Gin wouldn't change much. If someone dared to tease or make fun of him, it would be a provocation to him.

He either ignores it or kills it outright.

"You've seen my memories, so why didn't you learn to drive in my memories?"

Ran Mouri lowered her eyelids, somewhat speechless:

"I was just immersing myself in watching some fragments of your memories; I didn't actually become you. Can you learn programming from watching a hacker movie?"

Qingze looked at her, seemingly lost in thought.

It seems that Ran Mouri has been affected to some extent, but not significantly.

"Alright, the annoying person is gone, let's keep driving."

Ran Mouri mastered it much faster than Aozawa had anticipated.

As evening fell, the two left the racetrack, and Qingze then guided her on a drive for a while.

Traffic was congested on the road, with cars moving in and out of control. Ran Mouri's palms were sweating as she gripped the steering wheel.

"Why do I feel like driving on the road is harder than drifting?"

"That's because you're nervous and afraid of getting into a traffic accident."

Qingze rested his elbow on the window frame, his fingers gently supporting his cheek, looking unusually relaxed.

"There's nothing to be nervous about. Just drive normally. Stop at red lights and go at green lights. Pay attention to the road signs, don't cross the lines, and keep a safe distance. That's all..."

What if the score is accidentally recorded?

"So what if they score? Do you think I'm afraid of that?"

Ran Mouri was speechless at the words of this outlaw.

"All right……"

Qingze checked the time; it was getting dark.