Conan's Helping People

Chapter 157 Is That Mr. A Dog?

Chapter 157 Is That Mr. A Dog?
Three minutes later, Hyuga, who had no self-control, went downstairs rationally and walked towards the black Porsche.

There was no bullet in the sniper rifle, so he lazily carried it.

Unexpectedly, the boss, who is very self-controlled and absolutely incapable of playing with water, wagging his tail or shaking his head, is not sitting in the passenger seat, but in the back seat.

Hinata paused for a while as she walked straight to the back seat, then made a sharp turn and went to the front.

When he opened the front door, the boss with strong self-control said coldly: "Come here."

……

I heard that in the organization, members with code names are all equal.

Hyuga Ryo didn't believe it before, and now he doesn't believe even a single punctuation mark. He glanced at the vodka, politely put the sniper rifle on the passenger seat, and patted its head again, "Wait here for me .”

Then he closed the car door, walked back to the back seat as if nothing had happened, and sat in.

The boss or the future silver-haired colleague glanced at him, frowned and put out the cigarette, "Put that gun away and go to the destination."

Vodka reached out without looking back, fished out the sniper rifle, stuffed it under the car seat, and started the car.

"Are there any tasks left?" Hinata raised his eyebrows rationally.

"No, your task for today has been completed, and the current time...is not yet five o'clock." Qin Jiu glanced at the time, and calmly finished the next sentence, "Only when you have obtained a code name can you really join the organization .”

"There are many people in the organization, some are indifferent, some are dedicated to scientific research, some are vicious and playful with cats, and there are some mice hiding among us."

While talking, Qin Jiu looked over.

An invisible barrier seemed to disappear, and as he got the code name, joined the organization, and became a real family, Gin seemed to accept him a little more... no wonder.

It is obvious that 'I found out that the excellent subordinates are actually not that good, and they have shortcomings instead of being perfect, so I breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that this kid is much more pleasing to the eye'.

Hyuga rationally shifted his gaze down, kept his expression serious, and then said thoughtfully: "It feels like the game has been cleared and entered a new level?"

It's like in a meeting, making some perfunctory voices casually, so that others don't find out that they are fishing.

Gin seemed to chuckle, "Clear the game? You can think so too."

"In the future, what you face will not be the simple tasks before..."

The other party's words suddenly stopped.

Hinata moved his eyes reasonably, and found that Gin actually looked away when he was about to meet each other, so he continued, "It's not those 'simple' tasks before, which can be compared."

In the rearview mirror, Vodka's sight also looked over, with a strong sense of presence.

Is there something wrong?
He carefully reviewed Gin's advice, thought about the tasks he had done before, and nodded seriously, "Yes, those simple assignments can be done by ordinary members, right?"

Highlights: dispatch missions!

Gin shifted his gaze over, and said calmly, "I won't send you assignments in the future."

"If you want to draw my attention away, you can send some more common tasks. If it's that kind of interesting common task, I don't care if it's in Tokyo or New York." Hinata rationally said, he said nonchalantly Breaking the tacit understanding, he thoughtfully gave another example.

"For example, if you want to bomb/bomb, I don't care if the target is Tokyo Tower or the Empire State Building."

He tried to be more sincere, "I can do it, I don't mind."

Then I received the eye knife from the boss again, and the boss said: "I don't mind."

"I know what your mission is." Gin paused, and when Hinata opened his eyes reasonably and tentatively, he said coldly, "But, it's absolutely impossible."

"What do you think an organization is?"

Concealment——

Hinata opened her mouth reasonably, opened her eyes and made a perfunctory voice, "The organization is an abyss of silence, the dark side of countless countries/countries, and an existence that will never be made public."

"It is the existence of hidden truth, it is full of bloody smell..."

Gin took out a small suitcase and interrupted him directly, "I'm going to take you back to the organization now, but you need to wear some small things just in case. Before that, do you have any questions? ?”

any questions?
Hinata thought about it carefully, and found that he actually had a problem.

He said bluntly, "When I met Shiro before, he told me that there is a very powerful member of the organization in Tokyo, who is the sharpest knife in the organization."

"The code name of the members of that organization is Eiswein, ice wine."

Gin narrowed his eyes.

The black Porsche just turned a corner, and a fierce wind blew in, passing through Gin's long silver hair and waving on Hyuga Ryo's face.

"Before, I was very unconvinced," he continued without being affected, "because I think Tokyo is under your management, and I am the sharpest knife in your hand."

"Now,"

He could feel Vodka in the front seat staring at him, so he paused.

Oops, digging the wall in person... Forget it, I dug it all.

Hinata reasonably asked seriously: "Am I the sharpest knife in your hand?"

Express loyalty every day and confuse unscrupulous bosses (N/1).

Gin: "..."

Gin's eyebrows twitched, he suddenly reached out, took off the headset, and threw it out of the window.

The black headset drew an arc in the air before being crushed by another vehicle.

Then, he reached out his hand to Hinata Ryo.

Hinata tilted her head logically and cooperatively.

Gin Jiu pulled off his headset and said coldly, "I have my own opinion."

Then fell out of the window.

Hinata Ryo also raised an eyebrow.

Just now, there was no sound in the headset, right?Or did Gin hear voices from other channels?
This reaction always feels like what Belmode said.

"Yes." Gin said again, then lowered his head and opened the box, "Are you ready?"

what to prepare?
Ryo Hinata also bowed her head together, her gaze fell on the things inside the box.

His gaze paused for a few seconds, then slowly, slowly moved up to stare at his boss.

The boss was still as indifferent as ever, looking like he could pull out a gun at any time, and it didn't match the contents of the box at all.

In that black leather case, there is a very obvious and very weird thing: a bite stopper.

It is made of silver metal, the buckle is black, and there is a strip-shaped metal post at the mouth. I don't know if it is iron, silver, or something else.

Suitable for some mental patients, or dogs.

Next to the bite stopper, there are also black cloth strips, the same silver handcuff chains, and black leather gloves covering the fingertips.

The black Porsche drives silently.

Hyuga rationally looked at the black suitcase quietly, and did not speak for the time being.

Gin also stared at the contents of the black suitcase, and did not speak for a while. He moved his hand holding the black suitcase, raised his hand to press the headset, and retracted it halfway.

……

The car was quiet for another long time, and Hinata reasonably asked slowly, "What is this?"

Gin replied succinctly: "Obviously, it is a necessary device to prevent you from suddenly attacking that gentleman."

"That gentleman," Hinata made reasonable efforts to avoid any ambiguity, and simply expressed doubts, "Is it a dog?"

Before he got the boss's eye knife, he nodded again and politely made an understanding expression, "Then I can understand."

(End of this chapter)

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