Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 445 Chapter 444, Gin: I have to take the car apart to check

Sano said again: "I dare not say it myself. Under such circumstances, I can still leave quietly. You say that, I am under a lot of pressure."

Gin was silent for a few seconds before asking.

"...Can't you?"

Sano asked back.

"Can?"

Sano and Gin stared wide-eyed, and almost spat out the words "You can fuck me".

Of course Sano can actually do it.

But at least from Gin's current perspective.

Sano can't.

"Finally, Mr. Gin, you should have checked, who are the people I rescued, a few first-grade elementary school students, and an old murderer, do you think Shirley can even pretend to be an elementary school student or an old man? "

Facing Sano's three-step rhetorical question, Qin Jiu was silent for a few more seconds, and finally stopped dwelling on this topic, and brought up another, unrelated topic.

"Hat off."

...Have you finally brought this matter up?

Sano raised his hand and took off his hat without hesitation.

There was a centipede-like scar on his face.

"Explain again, what is the situation with this thing on your face?"

Sano lit a cigarette: "It was a summer many years ago, I was playing on the side of the road, an old tattered Taoist priest passed by me, and said that he saw my wonderful bones, which was rare in a hundred years It's... a genius in disguise."

in the next 5 minutes.

Sano made an eloquent and outrageous flick about gin.

He was taken aback when he talked about gin.

The specific meaning, anyway, is that Sano's disguise technique is different from Belmode's.

Not by human skin masks.

Even if it's another face, it's a real face.

This shocked Gin, and immediately confirmed that Sano was not lying.

Then asked Sano to change his face to confirm again.

"...It is actually possible to replace the human skin mask with another face."

Gin let out a sigh of relief. You must know that such a setting is completely different from Belmode's disguise technique.

The disguise technique relies on a human skin mask.

But the human skin mask can be easily torn off.

It's okay not to be suspected, but once you are suspected, you only need to touch your face with your hands.

Those who have changed their appearance will be revealed.

But Sano is different.

Even if someone doubted him, even if someone grabbed his face, Sano still wouldn't reveal himself.

...It is simply the best artifact for intelligence personnel.

Unfortunately, before Qin Jiu opened his mouth, Sano continued: "But Mr. Qin Jiu, don't think too much, my disguise technique is indeed more advanced than those guys' disguise technique, but Yin and Yang are balanced. There is good and there is bad."

"Although I don't need a human skin mask to change my face, correspondingly, I can't change someone else's face. At the same time, each of my faces is very troublesome to make."

Sano lit a cigarette again: "So even if I have been practicing for ten years, the number of faces I can change, counting the original faces, is only a little over two."

...that's what happened.

Gin nodded thoughtfully.

This... is quite reasonable.

Because normally speaking, even Gin didn't know the singularity of Sano's disguise technique in the past.

After all, he is also a master of disguise.

But Gin had already instinctively ignored this point unconsciously.

Get to the bottom of it.

Or Sano's disguise technique is too little.

Now, everything makes sense.

But Gin didn't underestimate Sano's special disguise technique because of this.

Strong is still strong.

It's just not as strong as the first reaction.

Qin Jiu didn't even think about asking Sano to make a selfless contribution, handing over this terrifying disguise technique, which is like a superpower, to the organization, or even teaching others by himself.

Let's not talk about whether we can teach or not.

Whether it can be taught well is the biggest question.

Before Sano appeared, why was Belmode's disguise technique the only one in the entire organization?
Except for this old woman hiding her secrets, isn't it because other people can't learn it at all.

Sano's disguise technique is stronger, but Qin Jiu doesn't think it will be less difficult to learn.

If you can't learn some things, you can't learn them. There is no way to do that.

If someone is willing to teach everything, and if they know how to learn it, they can learn it well, then the organization may already have a per capita all-round hexagonal fighter.

It can also add the pinnacle of scientific research technology.

"But what did you mean by two...multiple faces?"

"It means that the third face is in progress."

"If I give you a clear goal now, can the third face become like that?"

Sano probably understood Gin Jiu's thoughtfulness, shook his head, raised the corners of his mouth, stared at the other party with his chin propped on one hand, and said, "If you can change it halfway..."

Gin raised his eyebrows.

"If you are not afraid of death, you can try."

Sano shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, the problem has been clarified, I will go first, by the way, Mr. Gin, you must remember to reimburse the reimbursement when you look back."

Watching Sano wave his hand and leave.

After drinking the wine in the glass, Gin also got up and went downstairs.

But when he came to his own Porsche 356A, Gin stopped.

Gin didn't get into the car immediately, but asked Vodka, "Has the rye ever approached the car?"

"what?"

Vodka, who was waiting in the car, looked confused.

"No, no, what's wrong?"

Gin frowned and thought for a few seconds, let Vodka get out of the car, and then started a 360-degree inspection of his car with no dead ends.

Outside the car, inside the car, under the car, on the roof, and even lifted the hood.

It seems that I can't wait to dismantle the car into parts and reassemble it again.

I can see that the vodka next to it is full of question marks.

What happened to my elder brother?
Was it mentally stimulated because someone hung it on the roof? ?

... To be reasonable, let alone Gin has agreed to reimburse Sano for the car.

Even if you don't agree.

Gin didn't really think that Sano would blow up his car.

Just because they won't blow up cars doesn't mean they won't leave bombs behind.

Nothing to say.

It may be like Belmode's occasional death.

Of course, in that girl's mouth, it's a prank, and it should be nicer.

Just kidding.

What is a joke?
In the eyes of ordinary people, it may be that both parties can laugh, which is called a joke.

But for people like Belmode.

As long as it doesn't cause too serious substantive consequences, it's all a joke.

For example, Belmode once poisoned gin.

And what's in the wine glass is most likely not the kind of playful laxative.

Just because Belmode felt that, with Gin's temperament and ability.

It is sure to be able to find that the wine glass was poisoned, so it is not a big problem.

So now comes the problem.

In Sano's eyes, does Gin belong to the kind of person who can easily solve the problem even if a bomb is installed in the car?

Speak nicely.

Did Sano trust Gin's ability?

Gin doesn't know the answer.

Originally, Gin hadn't had any associations with Sano in this regard yet - unintentional loss of control and intentional pranks are two different things.

Consider what Sano did to Belmode that day.

And Sano's inexplicable penchant for imitating people.

It is not impossible for this kid to have such an unpleasant bad habit under the influence of Belmode.

Anyway, for the sake of caution.

Gin still felt that he had better be careful.

……

"Ah, Chidori!!!"

The little girl in the karate uniform stared round, her face full of anger, her body sank, her right hand held the wrist of her left hand, and the five fingers of her left hand were bent into claws, as if she was holding a mass of invisible invisible energy in her hand.

"Squeaky-"

"Look at me!"

Mao Lilan leaped back, her right hand also bent into a claw: "Spiral pill!"

"Sass!"

"Narudo!"

The two people, one big and one small, rushed towards each other and collided with each other.

"I won."

The little girl grabbed Mao Lilan's... chest with a cold face.

"what!"

Mao Lilan rolled her eyes in cooperation and fell to the ground.

"Clap clap clap."

There was applause from upstairs, Mao Lilan looked up, and Sano was looking at the two with his mobile phone.

Mao Lilan: "..."

"Senior, are you taking a video?"

Sano blinked, closed the phone, put it in his pocket: "No, I'm just texting with people."

Mao Lilan: "..."

Believe in you!

"It's a good performance."

Sano supported his chin with one hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and praised.

Mao Lilan's attention was immediately diverted, she scratched her head with inexplicable embarrassment and shame, and her ears were stained red: "No, I just, seeing her practice is too boring, I will take a short rest with her... ..."

(End of this chapter)