Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 116 Chapter 115, Sano: Cook Shirley
"Well, but things need to be handled more cleanly, just like that idiot next door to you back then, so you were asked to come here to get medicine."

That idiot next door...?
Oh, it's that character who even forgot the name.

When Sano thought about it, Gin suddenly paused, and gave him a sideways glance: "But now it seems that it doesn't matter if it's dealt with cleanly or not."

"Of course, you'd better be careful, otherwise, even if you are now promoted to a core member, the value will be different, but as long as it is confirmed that you have been exposed and endanger the organization, I will definitely kill you with my own hands."

Sano squinted his eyes, and didn't pay attention to the habitual warning behind the gin, but remembered what Conan had mentioned to him before, the mysterious drug that made that guy's body smaller, maybe this is what he was talking about, right?
After warning, Gin reached out and took out two things from his pocket and threw them to Sano.

Sano originally thought it was the medicine that Gin Jiu had just mentioned, but when he looked down, he found that it was actually a pistol and...a flip phone.

"You should also get a mobile phone with you. It is too inconvenient to contact only by phone. I have also provided you with a mobile phone card. You can use this number for future contact. However, it is best to only use this number for work. Remember to do it separately for daily use. A card."

After blinking his eyes, Sano nodded in surprise: "Understood."

Could it be that Gin just bought this phone after he failed to get through the phone before? Even the phone card is prepared, which is very considerate.

Gin, although his words are always cold and ready to kill, but occasionally he is very kind-hearted.

...Could it be arrogant?

Sano turned over the phone and took a look. He said that when he first crossed, everyone seemed to be able to use the big brother, which was bigger than a brick, in addition to the landline, but he didn't know when new types of mobile phones began to appear.

Elderman, flip phone, slider phone.

It was the first time Sano saw a new mobile phone in this world, and it seemed that it was still in the hands of Toru Amuro.

After tilting his neck, Sano didn't think much, put the phone into his pocket, but returned the pistol to Gin.

"I don't really need this thing, it's more in the way, so I don't need it."

Sano is now at least one of the core members of the criminal organization. It is not surprising that the organization will distribute weapons such as pistols.

It's just that Sano wasn't joking. For him now, the pistol is really just a burden... It seems a bit exaggerated to say it like this, it should be said to be tasteless.

After all, Sano can switch vests at will. When facing the official forces, he can use this to avoid investigation. But once a gun is found on his body, it will be really troublesome.

As for the situation of confronting armed personnel of unofficial forces, Sano said that once the hat is put on and the hammer is swished, no one will love it!

So to be honest, carrying a gun on his body would do more harm than good to Sano.

But regarding Sano's thoughts, Qin Jiu just snorted coldly: "Whether you need it or not is up to you, but you must hold this gun."

"..."

Sano looked at Gin with some doubts. How did he feel? Gin's attitude was inexplicably strange, and it didn't seem like... he was worried about his safety and that's why he had to accept the gun.

strange.

Finally, Gin took out another document bag and handed it to Sano, and then walked towards the elevator at the exit of the passage: "The leader of the scientific research team here is called Shirley, I have already greeted her, you go to her Just take the medicine."

"……Oh."

Sano watched the back of the Gin and Wine duo leaving, and waved his hands: "Then go slowly, Mr. Gin and Wine."

Shirley, is it sherry wine?

Sano pondered over the pronunciation, recalling the information he had collected about various wines before, if he put it aside, he might directly transliterate it into Sydney.

Ha, stewed Sydney with rock sugar?
The name of this wine is quite interesting.

Sano entertained himself for a while, and when he turned his head again, a cold face appeared in front of him, so frightened that he almost threw a hammer at it.

Brown short wavy hair, delicate facial features, probably less than 20 years old, looks like a mixed race, same as Amuro Toru, um, but Amuro Toru has black skin, this one is white skin, the contrast is sharp.

It's a pity that the hair color is not black, and the temperament is also inclined to the same as the previous Fei Yingli, with a sense of distance like a queen.

"Tsk, big beauty."

After calming down his heartbeat, Sano glanced over the chest of the white coat the girl was wearing.

Of course, this is not the instinct of a man, but the plaque with the name on the chest of the other party - Miyano Shiho.

"Beauty, where is your team leader?"

Miyano Shiho squinted his eyes at Sano for a while, then turned his head and returned to the laboratory behind without a word, Sano tilted his neck, and followed him in.

"Rye whiskey, I didn't expect this code name to be restarted one day."

Miyano Shiho calmed down, took out a small box from the drawer and threw it to Sano: "Are you familiar with Gin? It's the first time I've seen him...so kind to others."

kind?

Although Gin did do something good for Sano just now, but in terms of kindness, it shouldn't be considered kind.

Also, what does reboot mean? Has anyone used my code name before?

Doubts flashed in Sano's mind, but the most important thing was... this little girl knows a lot.

Sano squinted at Miyano Shiho: "When did you start eavesdropping?"

"I didn't eavesdrop. I was at the door from the beginning, but you didn't see it."

Miyano Shiho said so.

Sano: "..."

It's a blind spot of vision, but I didn't notice the little girl's whereabouts at all. Is this a low-presence physique close to a passerby's cap?

No, it should be said that the imposing attribute of gin was too strong, and it completely attracted my attention, so I failed to notice the existence of Miyano Shiho.

Tsk, Gin didn't even give a warning, this frankly just opened the vest, and it was exposed directly in front of a core member?
Sano recalled the communication process with Gin before, it seems that in addition to mentioning the disguise technique, he also mentioned that he had caught a smuggler, and there was even a time limit like "yesterday".

If Miyano Shiho really wanted to investigate, it might not take too much time to find out the existence of Sano's body.

Of course that's all.

Because even if Miyano Shiho really found out Sano's identity, it wouldn't have much impact on Sano, only a little bit of trouble.

This is the power of the vest!

And as if seeing that Sano had a little concern, Miyano Shiho suddenly said again: "Don't worry, I don't know anything about the content of your mission, I just listened to the beginning and end of your conversation, and Qin The wine guy won't let me hear things I shouldn't hear."

Ok?
Why do these words have such a self-deprecating taste?

Sano didn't pay too much attention to what happened just now. He opened the small box that Miyano Shiho threw over and took a look, and eight ordinary-looking red and white capsules came into his eyes.

"So you are Shirley. It doesn't matter if you are beautiful, but you look so young. Is this a genius?"

Sano smiled with great interest: "The skin is tender and tender, it makes me want to bring some rock sugar over and boil you."

Miyano Shiho frowned, not quite understanding what Sano's last sentence meant.

However, Miyano Shiho had something to say about the previous sentence. She sat on the chair and turned half a circle, facing Sano: "You don't seem to have the qualifications to talk about me."

"After all, unlike our scientific research personnel, whether it is an operator or an intelligence personnel, if you want to be promoted to a cadre, you must be at least close to 30 years old, and it will take several years or even decades."

Miyano Shiho's voice paused, and the expression in his eyes became much colder: "So I'm really curious, how many people did you kill to get to this position?"

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