Chapter 118 Another shoe finally landed on the ground

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 118 Another shoe finally landed on the ground

The girl in front of her nervously stroked her braids, looked at the photo of Kogoro Mori picked up the table and lowered her head.

"This is my dad, Kenzo Hirota..."

"Well..." Kogoro Mori touched his chin and pondered. The middle-aged man in the photo stood by the taxi with a smile. He looked at the photo and then carefully looked at the girl's pretty and simple face, which was not obvious.

He could only continue asking, "He was a taxi driver before?"

"Yes." The girl bit her lip, "He came to Tokyo to find a job, but there has been no news for many days, and she has quit her job at a taxi company..."

Seeing Ran Maori busy traveling back and forth in the kitchen to prepare tea for them, Conan yawned and listened to the conversation between Kogoro Mori and slowly took out his cell phone.

Although finding a relative sounds like an ordinary small task, think about the final outcome of the previous "small tasks"...

Somewhat a little guilty, Conan still found Joker's email address.

[Uncle Maori received a new commission, a girl named Hirota Masami, who asked him to help find her father. There is nothing special at the moment, but since I promised to tell you, I'd better report it as promised.]

Man holding suitcases running on a dock full of containers.

From time to time, he looked back in panic, and there was no one behind him, as if he was being chased by a deadly thing.

The intense exercise made him unable to help but breathe heavily, but what soaked his clothes behind him was not the high fever caused by exercise, but the biting coldness and fear.

The thin gray clouds in the sky dilute the warm sunshine. When they fall on people, there is only a meager warmth, which cannot dispel the chill behind him at all.

The gray-blue coastline appeared in the cracks of the containers. The man gritted his teeth and stopped looking behind him, rushing forward.

Run quickly, just take this thing and run to the place where you meet-

"What are you looking for, sir?" A figure turned out from the container in front and blocked the man's way.

"!" The man running suddenly stopped, wiped away the sweat falling from his eyes, and saw clearly the person standing in front of him.

This is a young man with a slender body, with wheat-colored skin and short golden hair, and a cheerful smile, as if he was greeting guests entering the store.

"Get out!" The tall and strong man gritted his teeth and danced the suitcase in his hand. Before he could even wave it, he saw the blonde man slowly lifting his hand, revealing his pistol with a metallic luster.

"Sorry, this road is not accessible." The blonde man put away his smile and pointed at the box he hugged tightly with his gun, "Put down the things."

Yes! There is also this thing, this thing is very important to them!

Thinking of this, the man hugged the suitcase even more tightly, guarded his vital parts, and shouted with a stern look: "Go aside, this thing is very fragile, as long as I use force-"

"Bang-Bang-Bang-"

Two quick sounds of breaking through the air.

The words were blocking my throat, and the man's hand holding the suitcase was relaxed. The severe pain made his mind blank. He could no longer care about the box that was at risk of life. He hugged the blood-splattering knees and rolled on the ground, making a shrill sound.

Howling.

"You're too slow, Senior Bourbon."

Akichigoro poked his head out of the container behind the man, bent his knees and jumped down from the top of the box more than two meters high, and landed lightly on the ground.

"Tsk... why did you hit the knee again?" Amuro was shocked unhappily, walked up to him and pulled the black box out of the man's hand, "Kumel, can you just do it next time

It was shot and blood was everywhere, it was very troublesome."

"We're going to keep a living this time," Akichigoro tapped the headphones in his right ear, "Are you, Senior Gin?"

While saying that, he removed the hot silencer from the muzzle, shook it casually, and simply checked the gun accessories, and walked to Amuro Tuo.

"Stay there and don't move, come and pick up the goods immediately." The sound of gin came from the headphones, "Don't open the box privately."

"What's the point of opening this box?" Akichigoro sighed loudly, his tone sounded lacking, "Isn't this the memory card I picked out from Tang Zezhao... It's been so many days, yet

If you transfer it, you can even take advantage of the loopholes. Is it really okay for the members of Tokyo? Tell me where the people who are connecting are, I will ask you?"

"Although those people are useless, they are not something they can kill if they want to kill them." After warning Akichigoro, a clear brake sound came from the other side of Gin, "Wait in place. Don't open the box.

”

The communication has been hung up here.

Tang Ze said "heat" twice, and confirmed that Gin was offline, before taking off his headphones and looking at Amuro in front of him.

Both of them raised their eyebrows and exchanged a tacit look.

When Gin walked to where the two were, they saw Bourbon and Kumer pulling one corner of the box, not giving in to each other, with gentle and kind smiles on their faces, and the atmosphere was tense.

The unlucky guy who was pierced through his knees had completely fainted. He was covered with mud mixed with blood and two big footprints were printed on his face. He looked very uneasy and didn't know who kicked it.

"Let go." Gin directly grabbed the handle of the suitcase and glanced left and right.

Obviously, the two of them, who had glared at each other for a while, then they spread the boxes open at the same time as they said.

He first lowered his head to confirm that there was no problem with the packaging of the box, and then Gin looked up at his two colleagues.

Obviously, in the first or two minutes after hanging up the communication, the two of them probably had already passed a few moves, and their suits were stained with a little dust.

It was confirmed that it was not killed or killed, and the scene could be controlled temporarily. Gin was too lazy to talk to the pair of sarcastic monsters. After briefly explaining a few tasks, Vodka picked up the man who fell to the ground and shook the ashes. The two turned their heads and turned

Walk.

Tang Ze quickly swept the surroundings with his "third eye" and compared the OK gesture to Amuro.

The next second, the two of them put away their respective winery statuses at the same time.

"Have you changed things?" Amuro pointed at Tang Ze's suitcase.

"It's over." Tang Ze lifted the silver suitcase with the A-shaped lettering, "It's certain that no one else has seen it, they won't find it."

"Why did the organization suddenly retrieve Xingchuan Hui's experimental data?" He took out a reagent spray can and sprayed it on the ground full of fighting traces. Anmuto asked his doubts.

Tang Ze took out the spray paint, shook it, sprayed the blood marks on the container, and sighed: "It's my problem. Xingchuan Hui's previous training results were very different from mine. I used my parents' experiments to make excuses.

, It seems that they are somewhat suspicious of this problem."

"Can you hide the data you forged from them?" Amuro Toru asked inconspicuously.

Tang Ze nodded confidently: "It is certainly possible. This data is made using the recording tool developed by my parents himself, and it is the real data derived from Xingchuanhui's repeated experiments overnight yesterday... They can't see it except my parents themselves.

.”

"It's really troublesome." Toru Amuro shook his head.

"It shouldn't be next time." Tang Ze shrugged easily.

After all, Xingchuan Hui’s data is really close to the personality mask. The data output is very terrifying. According to his parents’ test standards, he definitely has special abilities.

Two days ago, Tang Ze's experiment in the palace achieved a satisfactory result, and there was a little surprise, that is, Hiroshi Xingchuan could really awaken the mask, but there was still a lack of suitable scenes and opportunities.

He was sure that the dying Xingkawa Hui opened his pure golden eyes. At that time, Tang Ze thought he would get up on the spot and tear a mask to show him...

Unfortunately, it didn't.

How good would this be if the worldview of P3 be? Tang Ze stuffed a gun into his hand and let him hit himself. With his ruthless spirit that he didn't want to live very much, Tang Ze might be able to fight shadows together now.

Teammates.

After sighing, Tang Ze didn't feel too regretful.

Maybe this is like Haru Okumura in P5. There must be a moment when he bursts out his will so that he can truly tear off the mask on his face and reveal his true self.

The only change is probably that Tang Ze no longer just let Xingchuan Hui follow him and drive and hand over the water.

If he doesn't let him go on stage, he will be missed even if he has the opportunity to awaken. No matter what kind of dog he is beaten, Tang Ze can bring him back. If he gets beaten, he can be beaten. It is also a kind of exercise.

.

After thinking about it irresponsibly for a while, the two of them finished cleaning up the messy scene.

A message from the phone came from the "ding-ring" message. Tang Ze took it out and looked at it, and found the message from Conan.

"Hu..." After wiping the sweat on his forehead, Tang Ze sat on the ground regardless of his image.

"Hmm?" Amuro looked over strangely, "I'm tired? I didn't run much far today."

"No," he crossed his legs and patted the gray on his gloves and clothes. Tang Ze breathed a sigh of relief, "It's just that he feels so at ease that another shoe finally landed..."

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