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He took Kudo around the street and away from Xiaoran's sight.

Natsuki let go of Kudo.

Kudo was now bowing his head. fell silent.

How great it would be if time could stand still today.

He can always be Kudo.

Eyes that can live up to the girl's expectations.

"The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise."

Looking at Kudo's dumbfounded look, Natsuki could not know his thoughts.

In this regard, Natsuki also said that he could not help.

A way to restore Kudo forever. He really didn't.

His props have problems with Kudo, and the effect is greatly reduced.

He couldn't think of any other way to make Kudo change back for a while.

Maybe it's the will of the world, or maybe Kudo's physique is wrong.

But either one is not a problem that can be easily solved.

Kudo, who lowered his head, suddenly looked up.

A cold look flashed in his eyes.

He glanced at Natsuki, his gaze resting on Natsuki's hair.

The initiator of everything was the member of the silver long-haired organization.

Gin!

As long as the organization is destroyed ....

Then the antidote was worked out....

Swept by Kudo's gaze, Natsuki almost froze.

Looking at Kudo with cold eyes.

Natsuki was stunned for a moment.

Kudo adjusted so quickly?

How does it feel like who's going to suffer....

Suddenly, Kudo's eyes froze.

His gaze was fixed on the position behind Natsuki.

Natsuki turned his head.

Not far away, a Porsche stopped by the side of the road.

A handsome man in a trench coat with long silver hair hat covering half of his face, and a burly man wearing sunglasses walking down the street opposite Natsuki and Kudo.

Ignoring the traffic and traffic, the two brazenly passed through the middle of the road and walked to the Porsche.

Gin?

What is he here for?

Carrying me on a mission?

Just a glance. Natsuki retracted his gaze.

For some people, even just being looked at will make it feeling.

Natsuki turned his back to the direction of Gin Shu and stared ahead.

In front of him, there was just a car parked, and he could see the scene behind through the mirror.

Before Kudo is about to make a move. Natsuki pressed Kudo's shoulder first.

"I've said the same thing to you many times."

"Impulsivity doesn't make you wish."

"Also, take your eyes back."

At the same time that Natsuki spoke, Kudo had already retracted his gaze.

He raised his head and pretended to talk to Natsuki. At the same time, he watched the gin wine in the distance with the afterglow of his eyes.

"People who organized it."

Kudo said in a deep voice.

A bugging device appeared in his hand.

What are the people of the organization doing here?

And who are they going to do again?

If it weren't for Natsuki's shoulder, Kudo would have rushed up, and then came a bugging tracker second company.

"Gun, tonight."

Kudo suddenly spoke, seemingly reading someone's lips.

"They're going to kill."

Kudo affirmed.

"See, the driver in the sunglasses, what he just said is: Boss, I have found the address of that person, tonight..."

Natsuki spoke slowly.

Before getting into the car, Gin Jiu seemed to sense something.

The gaze suddenly turned to this side.

Gin Jiu's gaze only paused for a moment, and he got in the car and left.

Natsuki knew that seeing his hair and back, Gin Jiu must have recognized himself.

Fortunately, gin did not show it.

"That direction, it's the direction of Mihua Bridge, they want to go out of the city!"

Kudo looked solemn and went to the doctor's house to get a solar skateboard.

No matter what the people in the organization are going to do.

He's going to stop it!

By the way, get more information, one day, you can....

Seeing Kudo's appearance, Natsuki still didn't know what he thought.

Kudo's ass pouted, he knew what the other party was going to fart.

If only Kudo was going to chase ginsa.

It's good that I didn't catch up.

Chased down, Kudo, who has the doctor's black technology in hand, is against the ruthless ginsake.

Let's not mention the question of who lives and who dies.

More importantly, who does Natsuki help?

No matter who it helps. The other person, Natsuki, is going to kill him....

"When I'm usually away, you meet people from the organization. Is it all like this? Feeling

Kudo's agitation, Natsuki asked in a deep voice.

"Today is the last day."

"Really don't accompany Xiaolan?"

"How to say goodbye to Xiaolan, how to appear as Conan, have you thought about it?"

Kudo looked tangled and met Natsuki's deep eyes.

"But..." "

Leave this to me."

Natsuki spoke slowly.

He patted Kudo's shoulder, then Natsuki turned to leave.

Kudo silently watched Natsuki's movements.

Natsuki walked to the door of the fruit store on the corner.

After chatting with the boss for a few words, he rode on the Harley that was parked in front of the fruit store and walked away.

Natsuki said, handed over to him.

The tone was as usual, but inexplicably firm.

Please, Natsuki.

After watching Natsuki leave, Kudo slowly retracted his gaze.

......

Harley chased in the direction Gin Jiu left.

The Porsche of Gin is too recognizable.

So Natsuki quickly caught up with Gin Wine.

On the highway.

Harley Heavy Machinery and Porsche go side by side.

Porsche's window slowly lowered, revealing a grim smile on Vodka's face.

The co-pilot's gin was smoking expressionlessly.

"Labor, borrow a cigarette."

Natsuki brought Harley closer and said with a smile at the vodka in the driver's seat.

"The one just now, your new target?"

Vodka sneered, his voice a little indistinct from the whistling wind.

After seeing the expressionless gin wine and nodding, he took the cigarette on the side, took one, and handed it to Natsuki.

"What's the new method this time?"

Volt asked with some curiosity.

Handing over the car cigarette lighter.

Call.

Natsuki slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and threw the cigarette lighter to vodka.

With a bit of contempt on his face, he looked at the vodka in the car.

"A fool can be my target? Do you still have a little bit of pressing?

"Follow the boss, you fall, vodka."

Natsuki shook his head.

Each action only needs to be followed by orders, not brains.

Vodka has fallen.

The vodka in the car sneered when he heard this.

Pressing?

What organizations do, only to achieve their goals.

There is never a saying of picking and choosing in order to force the qualification.

Natsuki is still too young after all.

No exposure to the core of the organization.

"The boss is about to let me inform you that you will also come for today's task."

"This time, the boss made an exception and let you watch and learn."

"Look good, study hard."

Vodka held the steering wheel with one hand, and the sneer on his face never converged.

"The comic book in your arms is revealed."

"It won't be the comic I drew before, will it?"

Xia Mu suddenly said faintly.

Vodka was stunned and quickly covered the position of his chest.

But this move, he regretted it.

What comic books are there, he didn't bring them today.

The smoking and drinking on the side couldn't help but stroke his forehead.

The vodka's face changed after reacting, and he was about to say something.

The Harley heavy machine beside him had already left with a roar.