Conan's Helping People

Hinata looked at Belmode quietly.

The other party was doing two things at once, driving with corner of the eye while bending his eyes to look at him.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, he turned his head and leaned back to the car window, "Got it."

"Huh?" Belmode turned the car along the road, "What?"

"I won't leave you for more than three steps except when I go to meet my partner with that gentleman," he said, "Miss Normal."

Arguing about "whether it's a normal reaction or not" was too troublesome, so Hinata gave up on it rationally.

He changed the subject, "There must be a lot of people in the hotel, how does that gentleman get in?"

Are you with big stars too?

Belmode is okay. Although she is a star, her current status is not too popular. It is normal to be photographed and remembered. She is not afraid of impressing people at all, and she is still the protagonist of the movie, but that gentleman...

To some extent, Hinata reasonably felt that that gentleman would be more conspicuous than Belmode.

A blond flamboyant girl is rare, but both men and women and celebrities are very good-looking, so it is not so rare on that occasion, but it is rare to see an elderly person who is close to a hundred years old, especially at this level The old man actually appeared at the obviously glamorous banquet.

Go in openly, definitely not.But if you sneak in...

It's very subtle, so subtle that it has a sense of sight of a mouse.

"Yes, the hotel is very lively," Belmode said meaningfully, "when there is a lively puppet show on the front stage, everyone's eyes will only be on the gorgeous puppets under the spotlight, and will not look at the puppet who is in control. People who are puppets will not look at those crystal clear silk threads."

She raised the corners of her lips with a half-smile, "Human beings are like this, pitifully shallow."

Hinata glanced at her rationally, and found that she had the potential to be a philosopher. He responded lightly, and continued to lie on the car window, observing the street outside.

The buildings on the street are famous signs. They clearly show which class-heavy area they belong to in New York. At the beginning, there are many small restaurants, convenience stores and fast food restaurants on the streets that the car passes by. There are also some cyclists walking and driving on the roadway.

Gradually, fast food restaurants and convenience stores disappeared, and the bright and cheap small restaurants were replaced by special restaurants with warm lights and a "style" filter. Standing in black and white at the entrance the waiter.

Not long after, when the 'Style' filter was upgraded again, Bellmode made a reminder, "We're about to reach our destination."

Hinata rationally moved his ears, and he turned his head to look ahead.

It was still a normal street ahead, without the fans and crowds he expected, but there was a gradually amplified boiling sound in the background sound he heard.

The car turned and drove into a wide street.

"Today is just a small screening to test the reaction of the film, but it is based on the consensus of some people in the circle," Bellmode stopped at the door of the hotel, and she bit her teeth with a half-smile, "Identity? Status? Fame? Anyway, it is That sort of very human stuff."

"Because of those things, they drew a part of the lucky audience to participate in the scene, also called some fans, and arranged a simple red carpet and celebration ceremony in front of the hotel."

While she was speaking lightly, a waiter in a dress walked quickly at the door of the hotel.

Belmode glanced at the waiter and said in a low voice, "You don't really like walking the red carpet, do you?"

"This is the side entrance of the hotel, you can go in here first, and the hotel staff will take you to my 'lounge'."

She stared into Hinata's reasonable eyes, "After the screening ceremony starts, the movie's playing time is 1305 minutes, and you have to come back 10 minutes before the movie ends."

what.

Hinata tilted his head rationally, "Two hours?"

What conversation can go on for two hours?

Lots of conversations can go on for hours, especially 'gentlemen' conversations, as they often have a riddleman and negotiating nature, with 'I know', 'I know you know' and 'I know You know I know' this situation.

Not crisp at all, very sloppy.

Rational Hyuga turned his head a little bit and left.

"Yes," Belmode said, "but it won't be so long, that gentleman knows your character."

She glanced at the waiter who was standing obediently a few meters outside the car so as not to hear anything, and then reminded with uneasiness, "The movie is very long. When the puppets dance on the stage, no matter what happens, People don't take their eyes off the spotlight."

Belmode said: "You have plenty of time to act."

Translation: This conversation will be extraordinarily sloppy.

Hinata nodded reasonably, and he repeated what Belmode said just now, "No matter what happens, people will not look away from the spotlight?"

Belmode nodded confidently.

"Then," he thought for a while, "if a homicide happens, it won't happen?"

In a normal banquet, the powerful and powerful people are the absolute focus and the center of the stage. No matter who they are, they will rush to the center like a butterfly, just like moths to the spotlight.

They don't notice other people and other little things, so it's a good time to take this opportunity to go dark.

But what if there is a murder?

Belmode: "..."

She was silent, frowning slowly.

Hinata stared at her reasonably, and told her in the opposite direction, "If there is a murder case and you really want to care for your children, you can care for your children yourself. I have no objections."

As long as you don't drag him who just rushed to the scene to go to the police, swearing that 'this detective solved the case! ' and so on, otherwise the police are okay, they may be their own people.

But there may be a keen guy in the crowd of onlookers, who seems to have never seen him before.

Belmode: "..."

She was silent again, thinking about whether to explain that she really didn't have a lot of love, and she really didn't have the habit of raising the police, and finally gave up.

"Once a homicide occurs, I will send you and the gentleman a message and make an emergency notification."

Hinata nodded reasonably, and he pushed the door out, "Goodbye."

As he spoke, he walked towards the waiter.

The waiter immediately smiled and pointed to the side door of the hotel, indicating the direction.

"Goodbye," Belmode poked her head out of the car window, and she warned anxiously, "If you encounter a criminal, you must send me a message, and I will be ready for an accident!"

She paused, "You know how to spot criminals."

Hinata rationally waved to her without looking back, "Got it."

He followed the waiter into the hotel.

The waiter restrained his gaze, didn't look at him too much, and just said: "The lounge is on the third floor, and it only takes one minute to get there."

This 1 minute is to remove the time of taking the elevator.

After getting off the elevator, Hinata followed the waiter through several intricate corridors and came to a room.

The waiter used the room card to open the room, and then handed over the room card with both hands, "Sir, your room card."

From the beginning to the end, the waiter's line of sight fell strictly below, almost looking at the ground all the time, not looking at Hinata reasonably.

Hinata reasonably reached out to take the card, "Thank you."

He pushed open the door and walked in.

Rather than saying that this is a lounge, it is better to say that this is the presidential room of a hotel, with a small living room.

Hinata reasonably speculates that this room should be very in line with that gentleman's aesthetics, because there is a thick layer of fluffy carpet on the floor. When he stepped on it, he deliberately amplified his weight, but the carpet was too soft, and it quietly moved him. The sound of footsteps swallowed it.

It's just not wheelchair friendly.

After looking around, Hinata took out a flip phone and sent a message to the gentleman: [I'm here. 】

After a few seconds, his phone vibrated and a message flashed on the screen.

[There is an organ on the bookshelf in the study, move the globe to the left. 】

When Hinata read the message reasonably, the message will be automatically deleted.

He put away his mobile phone, walked around the living room silently, found the study room, opened the door and walked in, then found the globe on the bookshelf, and twisted it.

There is no thick carpet in the study room, only large rectangular floor tiles.

After twisting the globe, the bookshelf shook, and the floor tiles rotated, bringing the entire bookshelf and a few floor tiles outside the bookshelf to vibrate and turn towards the wall.

In the shock, Hinata stabilized his body reasonably. He watched the study disappear as the bookshelves turned over, revealing a long black corridor.

It was only dark for a few seconds, and before the bookshelf stopped completely, voice-activated lights came on to illuminate the corridor.

The right side of the corridor is a wall, and the left side is a seemingly long and winding passageway upwards. There is a turning point in the most remote area where the voice-activated lights are lit.

Hinata rationally walked along the passage.

The phone vibrated again, indicating that a new message had been received, 【This time it's not the mission target, it's a partner, something special might happen during the conversation, so you don't have to be too vigilant. 】

This message stayed for a long time, and Hinata responded reasonably: [For example? 】

The phone immediately vibrated, and a reply was displayed, [For example, there will be snipers targeting us. 】

Snipe, hit, hand?

Hinata's reasonable footsteps stopped for a moment, and the echo of light, almost undetectable footsteps also stopped for a moment. He stopped at the corner and glanced at the darkness ahead.

His footsteps were too soft, and the phone didn't turn on the sound, neither of which could trigger a new voice-activated light to come on.

The voice-activated light that had already been turned on flickered a few times, and then went out, and the corridor once again fell into the deep darkness that seemed to hold a handful of black liquid.

Only the screen of the mobile phone emits a faint light.

On the contrary, Hinata was more relaxed and relaxed. He walked quietly in the corridor and pressed the button once to reply.

[Will there be a sniper targeting you? 】

Snipers are uncontrollable existences. As long as the other party has any thoughts, that gentleman will immediately die under the long-range punishment of the sniper.

Is that gentleman willing to appear in the sniper's scope?

This is a bit of courting.

Ryo Hinata felt a little unbelievable. Although that gentleman looked like a weak ghost who was dying, but the other party's desire to survive was quite high, right?

How could he allow himself to appear in the sniper's scope.

The phone buzzed and vibrated again, but the voice control light still didn't light up.

The gentleman replied: [With you here, I will not die under sniping. 】

[The effective sniping time of that 'elite sniper' is less than half of yours, you can easily protect me. 】

Hinata is reasonable: "."

So the question is, why did he protect that gentleman?
In the presence of snipers, it is enough for normal people to keep their own lives. It is normal that they cannot protect others, right?Even gin can understand, right?
He pressed the key a few times, organized some rebuttals, and then deleted them.

The phone vibrated again.

【You are not ready yet," said the gentleman again, 【I will not let me die under sniping. 】

Yes.

It is indeed reasonable to let that gentleman die under sniping, but there is a problem, Hinata is not ready yet.

He hasn't given Gin the psychological counseling, so that the other party can take up the post happily, and squat on the leader's position obediently, wagging his tail, waiting for the dog leash that the righteous party will come over.

Hinata sighed rationally calmly, and pressed the button to reply to the gentleman, [I absolutely cannot accept that my father was killed by such inferior marksmanship. 】

He perfunctorily pressed the button, and at the same time quickened his pace, [I can't accept you leaving me. 】

He walked to the end of the corridor and sent a final loving message, "Father. 】

At the end of the corridor is also a bookshelf with some books neatly placed on it.

Hinata rationally felt the shape of the bookshelf and those books with his palm, he held a round object on the bookshelf, and twisted it casually.

There was a familiar vibration feeling, the floor rumbled again, and the voice-activated lights also dimly lit up.

The bookshelf and the several floors below rotated at the same time, turning Hinata reasonably into a sudden bright light.

He quickly glanced around, and found that there was a bookcase outside, which looked like a library, and then he closed his eyes properly to ease the tingling sensation from the sudden change from darkness to light.

The phone vibrated again, Hinata turned his head rationally, frowned and opened his eyes, and he quickly checked the phone.

Unexpectedly, there was no reply from the gentleman, and the latest message on the phone was still the message that the gentleman just sent saying that he was not ready.

he:"?"

The phone vibrated again, and a new message popped up, but before it was displayed, it suddenly disappeared.

The latest one in the inbox is the one just now.

Rational Hinata: "?"

New phone, will it be a problem?
Under his tilted gaze, the phone vibrated again.

This time the connection received a new message prompt, and then disappeared suddenly.

After more than ten seconds, finally, a complete message emerged: 【B24. 】

[The talking place is at B24, I will wait for you there. 】

Ah, did you just unravel the topic just now as if nothing happened?

Hinata was a little disappointed. It was rare for him to conform to the normal emotions of a normal child. He sent normal love to that gentleman, but the other party didn't respond.

Or maybe the phone malfunction just now was the response.

...there is no response to the sincere love of the child.

Even if there is a little bit of hypocrisy, perfunctory and killing intent in this kind of sincere love, it is still sincere enough!

Hinata sighed reasonably calmly. He looked at the [B20] sign on the bookshelf next to him, and walked a few steps forward along this row of bookshelves. After turning the corner, he saw the gentleman sitting by the window.

……So close.

So you were really changing the subject just now, right?