Conan's Helping People

Chapter 341

Gin put the book back casually, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and heavily closed the white curtains, blocking the damn Tokyo Tower by the way.

Then he turned around and reasoned reasonably with Hinata, "Don't show such contempt for my IQ, you can't..."

He and Hinata looked at each other reasonably.

Hinata rationally sat on the small sofa, looking up at him.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, Gin turned his head again, opened the curtains a little, and exposed the damn Tokyo Tower, who didn't know where it was beautiful, then slowed down his tone and continued to reason patiently.

"Your sniping style is too obvious. Even if you snipe the target again on the streets of Tokyo after 20 years, the police officers can immediately find out your previous sniping case file and handle the case together."

"It's just been a year now, if you make another move, you will be judged by various organizations as a 'madman with a strong murderous intention and a strong lack of control'. Even if they know of my existence, they will not run after me, but Surround me to investigate you, and try to find you out and deal with it directly."

He said lightly: "In this 'tacit' world of rules, lunatics full of uncertainty are existences that everyone fears, and they are also existences that will be dealt with first."

Makes sense.

Hinata did not move rationally, he nodded seriously, and summed up the main point of Gin, "I am crazy."

Gin: "..."

He opened his mouth immediately, wanting to explain that he didn't mean it.

Then found it impossible to explain.

...isn't he a lunatic?
This kind of behavior of enthusiastically buying one and getting more than a dozen in a sniper mission has paralyzed the enthusiasm of the whole Tokyo. Doesn't it make people think that the guy who can do this kind of thing is mostly an irrational lunatic?
Rational Hinata is a little more terrifying.

Because he's a sane lunatic who clearly realizes what he's doing but doesn't take it seriously and casually uses the 'game' excuse as a perfunctory excuse.

He really seemed to be playing a game, taking it for granted that he wiped out all the moving things in the sniper scope, and didn't regard those guys as human companions at all, but as prey.

Gin evaluation: It is a natural black character.

There is really no way to explain this, even if he wanted to justify, looking at those green eyes that looked over calmly, Gin Jiu could only ponder for a moment before saying: "I didn't mean that at first."

It's mid-afternoon, and even with the curtains drawn, the room isn't too dark. He can easily see the subtle expressions on Hinata Reasonable's face. There really aren't many fluctuations. It's not at all like a normal person who hears himself being scolded as 'crazy' 'Reaction.

To correct, it should be the reaction of a lunatic to hear himself being called a 'lunatic'.

However, there are many kinds of lunatics, some are crazy, some are extra calm, and the reaction to putting on the sleeve is also different in different situations.

The curtains are all drawn, it’s okay, the room is relatively bright, but the curtains are half open, and the outside sun shines a beam of light in. The beam of light is too bright, and it sets off the relatively bright light in the room, making it a bit dark up.

The beam of light slanted against Hinata, illuminating one of his eyes, most of his chin, almost all of his frontal neck and his entire frontal body.

He looked over calmly, and responded slowly, "Yes."

The green eye that caught the light was illuminated, somewhat like a large dangerous animal hunting in the wild at night.

When a large dangerous animal is hunting, there must be a prey.

Prey · Gin: "..."

He was silent for a while before changing the subject: "Do you like this gift?"

"Well," Hinata rationally replied again slowly, his body remained motionless, and his head shifted slightly to keep his face out of the range of the beam of light, "I still like it."

When he spoke, his expression was still that calm expression that didn't fluctuate.

That is not to like.

Qin Jiu nodded sharply, and said: "I will make another gift later..."

"I have a question," Hinata reasonably raised a hand, "How much is this apartment?"

The hand moved in the light, and the light turned it too pale, and the slight flick of the fingers was very obvious.

Fingernails are also clean.

Based on Gin's understanding of Hinata's reasonable body, this guy must have specially trimmed his nails on the plane, so that he can clean up the plane as soon as he gets off the plane.

One of the proofs is that the guy's hair is so long that it half covers his eyes.

Long nails can interfere with movement, and trimming them means the guy is ready to take someone down with his own hands.

This guy……

Qin Jiu stared at the clean hand, and said indifferently: "[-] million."

The hand stopped.

Rational Hinata: "?"

He politely popped a question mark above his head, and immediately put down the hand that raised the question on behalf of himself, "[-] million?!"

If you are not in charge of your family, you don't know how expensive firewood is.

Before blackmailing the chairman of the Suzuki Group, Hinata had no concept of money. Anyway, his daily life environment does not need to use this kind of transaction currency.

But after experiencing the difficulty of hard work and extortion, and only getting one billion funds, he deeply realized the importance of money.

...It doesn't seem to be that hard, anyway, he didn't work hard, but it doesn't matter.

Hinata repeated reasonably, "[-] million, yen?"

He stared at Gin tightly, planning that if this guy denies it lightly, saying that it is [-] million US dollars, he will directly kick the rabbit and the eagle and kick this guy out.

Seven hundred million dollars!

If he adds some more funds and works harder, he might be able to buy Tokyo Tower!

Gin said: "[-] million yen."

so far so good.

Hinata let out a sigh of relief, and then became serious again. He asked seriously, "How many yen can buy Tokyo Tower?"

Whether Gin can fly freely and happily to Tokyo Tower today depends on this question.

"..." Gin bit his cigarette again, and said clearly, "No amount of yen can buy Tokyo Tower!"

Mmmmmm.

Hinata nodded perfunctorily and changed the subject, "Didn't you just give me funds some time ago, and raised another [-] million yen so quickly?"

This is a good question.

When Hyuga Ryo asked for money in Tokyo, Gin immediately noticed something wrong with this move: Does that guy seem to be someone who pays attention to money?no.

Then suddenly making money at this time, there must be a problem.

So when the money was being laundered, Gin asked Belmode and stuffed all his savings into it, trying to get Hinata to solve the problem reasonably once and for all.

The [-] million yuan to buy an apartment, of course, is not because he has other savings, nor is he doing all kinds of business in order to collect money, but...

"If you are not interested in this place, let's go down first." Qin Jiu closed the curtains without looking back, gestured to the door, and then explained lightly, "I sent someone to check the information of the owner of this apartment, go to Met this friend."

"He is very sensible and volunteered to give you this apartment."

And very sensible, first cleaned the apartment from inside to outside, refurbished and furnished it, and then handed over the room card respectfully.

In return, Gin generously promised not to kill him, but to join him in the organization.

Hinata rationally stood up and walked out the door. He repeated thoughtfully, "Meet a friend? I know."

It must be the same as the chairman of the Suzuki Group, who forcibly recognizes friends, and becomes a dead person if he is not a friend.

Hinata rationally experienced this kind of routine once, and he was familiar with it. He briefly thought about it, and said, "You must have spent a lot of effort to choose this apartment, right?"

In order to see his own Tokyo Tower, Gin must be very interested, right?
When he got into the elevator this time, Gin and Hyuga Ryo were facing Tokyo Tower. While looking at the finally beautiful Tokyo Tower, he expressed his hard work lightly, "Not much, within a month It's done."

"Don't you like all the places of residence I sent you? I just picked one that you might like on my own, and it took a month to get it through formal procedures."

The tone was flat.

However, Hyuga rationally had the illusion that the other party was in a better mood, wagging his tail, walking around him casually and reservedly, and secretly asking for credit.

He glanced at Gin's long black windbreaker and long silver hair. He didn't see anything rubbing against his big fluffy tail, and then glanced at Tokyo Tower not far away.

Tokyo Tower is shrouded in sunlight, quietly exuding an inexplicable brilliance, that kind of brilliance is called "I don't know what Gin likes about it, but it doesn't matter, anyway, if Gin hits it sooner or later, then it must be beautiful '.

Got it, this guy is happy when he sees Tokyo Tower.

Hinata reasonably restrained himself from shaking his head, he responded slowly, and said again: "Then you must have many alternatives?"

The illusion of wagging the tail stopped for a moment, and the non-existent tail behind Gin seemed to be lowered. Hinata glanced reasonablely and suspiciously, and then heard the other party continue to say: "Yes."

The other party asked again, "I don't like it very much, do you want to change it?"

Saying that, Gin frowned.

Not really.

Ryo Hyuga has no special preference for Tokyo Tower, nor does he have any special requirements for the residence, so it is impossible to say whether he likes it or not.

He asked this question mainly because he liked gin and wanted to give a set of gin as a gift.

Gin was so reluctant to give up his love, he also wanted to reciprocate, giving Gin a gift that the other party would definitely like.

Like Tokyo Tower.

... This is not enough, Qin Jiu, who has not awakened the nature of demolition, strongly opposed it.

That can only be a substitute.

For example, the one near the Tokyo Tower, but it is relatively remote, sparsely populated, and it is a single-family building, not this kind of apartment building.

Or simply a factory.

Anyway, there is only one point of focus: an alternative to the Tokyo Tower demolition plan.

Now that Tokyo Tower cannot be bombed, Hinata rationally thinks about frying a substitute, which arouses Gin's idea of ​​"fried Tokyo Tower", so that the opponent responds to the call of nature, as soon as possible [Gin, Helicopter, Tokyo Tower.jpg].

This is a surprise, and it cannot be said before it is realized, otherwise this guy will definitely refute it in a low-pressure manner.

Hinata explained reasonably and simply, "No, I just want to see."

This answer is a bit perfunctory, and Gin might ask.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, and Hyuga Ryo immediately stepped out, directly cutting off the possibility of the other party's questioning. He quickly found a black Porsche outside and got in.

Gin Jiu followed behind Hyuga Reasonable, a few beats later, frowning and striding over, and then got into the car through the open back door.

He didn't loosen his brows, and after closing the car door casually, he reached out to take a document from the front seat and handed it to the side, "I've summarized the suitable listings, you can choose again."

"Give me a week, and I will take the formal way to put the house under your name."

This really doesn't have to be.

Hinata rationally didn't answer this question, he took the stack of documents, flipped through them briefly, and then fell silent.

This stack of documents is very good, the introduction of the house is very detailed, even the neighbors are introduced, and the neighbors have been investigated clearly.

The problem is that it is too detailed.

The thickness of the document was almost as thick as a brick, and Hyuga Ryo felt heavy in his hand.

There are also some handwriting on it, such as denying a certain listing, what is the reason, and so on.

After flipping through it briefly, Hyuga Reasonable wanted to throw this brick out, and he said tactfully: "Too many."

Qin Jiu glanced at him, "What do you want?"

Hinata said reasonably: "You can see Tokyo Tower, a single building, sparsely populated and few neighbors."

The requirements are very simple, there are only three requirements in total.

Gin found that the gift he chose bypassed all of Hinata's reasonable preferences almost perfectly, and the only thing he won was 'you can see the Tokyo Tower', which was also a reference answer directly given by the other party.

He took the document in silence, flipped through it quickly, found about two-thirds of it, and handed it back, "The thirty or forty pages starting from this page all meet your requirements."

Rational Hinata: "..."

Three or forty pages!

He retreated instantly.

That, anyway, is the place to be fried, it seems that it doesn’t need to be so carefully selected, as long as it is beautiful when it is fried, isn’t it all right?

He held up the file brick with a guilty conscience, and glanced at the open page first.

It's a factory.

This factory is actually quite far from Tokyo Tower, but the factory is two or three storeys in size. Standing on the top floor, you can also see Tokyo Tower, which barely meets the requirements.

It seemed to be okay, Hinata took a reasonable look at the owner of the factory, and immediately urged Gin to divert his attention and stop staring at him, "Don't watch me choose things, don't you need to deal with the task?"

Gin: "?"

Are you not allowed to watch?
He raised his eyebrows, took out his phone, and responded lightly, "Well, I'm starting to deal with the task."

After staring at him to handle the task and making sure he wasn't peeking at the surprise, Hyuga continued to look at the documents, understand the information of the factory owner, and ponder how to assassinate... Ah no, it's to make friends.

Beside him, Gin pressed his phone without looking up.

Handling the task, of course, is the task of the action group.

First of all, you can see which members of the organization are still free in the past few days. You can take advantage of the Chinese New Year to catch up on performance and do a few more tasks to clear up the task goals.

Secondly, rationally persuade myself that in Hinata's reasonable view, these tasks must have been marked with "ice wine" and cannot be done by others, otherwise the person who does the task will be GG trivial, and it will be a big deal to pull other tasks to fill the vacancy.

Then, from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Hyuga Ryo who was seriously reading the document, and sneered.

Of the two residences chosen by Akemi Miyano, does one meet the requirements of "Tokyo Tower can be seen, single-family house, sparsely populated and few neighbors"?
Only the second residence barely qualifies as 'detached'.

Didn't the guy still live that long without a problem.

He pressed the button on his mobile phone, and coldly scrolled through the trash report messages of a group of trash subordinates,

Black Porsche cornering.

Vodka held his breath and tried to make the car turn as silently as possible, not making any harsh movements, so that he would be implicated, and a gun suddenly appeared in the back of his head.

He passed the corner, and there was no harsh sound, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Gin glanced at him coldly, then lowered his head and continued to read the useless messages.

The sound of pressing keys on the mobile phone continued to fill the compartment, other than that, there was only the sound of pages being turned from time to time.

Then, there was a sudden gunshot.

Vodka immediately turned the steering wheel subconsciously, the car drifted a bit, Gin immediately raised his head and looked vigilantly at the sound.

His shoulders immediately sank, and his feet felt heavy.

he:"?"

The gunshots were not very close, and the target was not them.

After making a judgment, Qin Jiu retracted his gaze and turned to look at the extra weight.

The heavy object that hit his foot was the document like a brick, and the heavy object on his shoulder was Hinata Reasonable.

This guy……

Gin's eyebrows twitched.

He maintained his motionless posture, staring for a few seconds at the guy's exceptionally peaceful face, which fell asleep for a second, and then looked away to look at the document that was dropped below.

Vodka glanced in the rearview mirror, hesitated for a moment, adjusted the direction of the car silently, and continued driving along the road just now.

Gin continued to keep his shoulders still, he raised his leg, picked up the file brick with his other hand, and turned to the page just now.

Then I recalled the sounds of turning pages in the car before, and turned the pages accordingly.

He turned to the page Hinata rationally read last.

That page is a photo of the internal facilities of a factory. It is a semi-abandoned factory. Most of the items inside have been removed, and only some facilities that are too large to be moved are left. Dusty.

At first glance, it looks like a mess that no one will take over, and giving away for nothing is a hot potato.

It is roughly estimated that even if it is purchased as a brand new factory, it will not cost many yen.

...This kind of ugly and cheap thing is more pleasing than a [-] million apartment?
Gee.

(End of this chapter)