Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

"Maybe, but as far as I know, you shouldn't be here at this time." Lin Xiaochen silently glanced at the attributes of [Acting Level 10] and chose to start the performance.

Perhaps it was because his tone was too familiar, or perhaps it was because his attitude was too casual, the hard object on the back of his head was taken away.

"It's so boring. Why are you here?"

Lin Xiaochen turned around and saw a man in a black suit and shirt, holding a pistol in one hand and the other in his pocket, with a look of annoyance on his face.

Lin Xiaochen's eyes flashed, he seemed to have seen this person somewhere...

"I just came out to relax, do you believe it?" Lin Xiaochen replied casually, as if the two had known each other for a long time.

The man curled his lips and said, "I don't believe it. Who was that man just now? Your informant?"

"Yeah." Lin Xiaochen responded calmly, "As you know, the recent missions are quite complicated."

"Ha, what task is difficult for you, Jundu?" The man sneered.

"I have other things to do." As soon as Lin Xiaochen finished speaking, the man showed an expression that said 'I plan to talk to you more'. Lin Xiaochen smiled instantly: "Are you sure we want to feed mosquitoes here?"

He raised his hand, and with a snap, a mosquito's ink painting appeared on his palm.

The man also reached out and brushed off his clothes. "That's weird. Didn't you attract mosquitoes before? Why is this happening after you went to the lab?"

Lin Xiaochen's heart trembled when he heard this, and he immediately made amends: "Just now, someone was blind and his blood splashed on me."

He hadn't changed his clothes just now, and some of the blood spurting out from the man's head that was hit by a bullet also splashed on him.

This is easy to verify. After all, Lin Xiaochen can now smell a faint smell of blood on his body.

The man really didn't doubt it anymore: "Then let's go to the bar we often go to and have a drink together?"

Lin Xiaochen spread his hands: "Sure, but can I take your car?"

"It's just a few steps, just walk over." The man agreed nonchalantly, but his feet didn't move. "Come to think of it, how come you've grown a lot stronger?"

"It's still a disguise. The filling material has not been removed yet." Lin Xiaochen pretended to unbutton his shirt to show him, "Do you want to take a look?"

"Come on, I saw it, and the next step is that the eyeballs are gone."

Lin Xiaochen smiled, walked a few steps towards the park entrance, then turned and looked at the man: "Let's go, what are you standing there for?"

The man snorted and followed.

The two seemed to be walking side by side, but Lin Xiaochen could see clearly that the man was always half a step behind him.

If it is not that the man's status is lower than Jundu, then it is that the man still doubts himself.

Thinking that the man's attack was a threat with the gun, Lin Xiaochen silently ruled out the possibility that the other party was his younger brother.

The two walked and stopped on the road. The commercial street was not always busy at night. It was almost one in the morning and most of the shops were closed.

Lin Xiaochen looked at the man with increasingly playful eyes. His attitude of 'I'll see how long you can pretend' made him inexplicably uncomfortable, even though he was not the real Jundu.

He casually pushed open the door of a bar that was still open for business. The bell at the door rang crisply, startling a fat cat in the bar.

The bar owner was wiping the wine glasses. Seeing the two people coming in, he smiled apologetically: "Sorry, guests, we are about to close. Please come back tomorrow."

"You won't entertain us?" Lin Xiaochen's voice revealed a bit of cynicism and the calmness of a superior. His deliberately prolonged tone revealed a full sense of oppression, "Crow is watching you."

The bar owner was stunned, then immediately changed his words: "Of course not, sir, what would you like to drink?"

"No need for wine, a glass of soda water." Lin Xiaochen smiled with satisfaction. He glanced at the man beside him, "What about you? How about drinking your own code name?"

"Oh, you don't drink, why should I?" The man tapped the table with his index finger, "A glass of Cointreau, neat."

Lin Xiaochen's smile faded: "What do you mean?"

"It's meaningless. You can drink it back anyway." The man shrugged at Lin Xiaochen, his eyes full of the determination of a predator, as if he was waiting for Lin Xiaochen to reveal a flaw.

"Oh, then, gin, vodka, vermouth, rum, brandy, tequila, Scotch, bourbon, quercetin, rye... Ricardo... the ones in it..." Lin Xiaochen paused deliberately. He could see clearly that the enthusiasm in the man's eyes was getting stronger and stronger. Lin Xiaochen smiled lightly, "Quarcetin, drink it neat."

The man still smiled, but there was a hint of reluctance in his expression.

Lin Xiaochen smiled secretly. You can't control your body's unconditioned reflexes. The tremor of your eyes when you hear a familiar name is the best way to judge someone's identity.

Lin Xiaochen has tried it every time and it always works!

Lin Xiaochen smiled maliciously and said bluntly: "Why? You are very unwilling to not catch me. Are you disappointed?"

"Oh, I didn't, don't accuse me." Wei Que turned his head away, "I just wanted to see if you have lost your mind."

Lin Xiaochen snorted: "I'm so sorry, I'm still normal, my IQ is higher than the average person?"

He meant something.

After the boss brought the Whiskey over, Lin Xiaochen pushed the drink aside and took a sip of the soda water. "Tell me, what do you want from me? You don't want to have a drink with me."

"Why not? I can make a killing from you, so why would I refuse?"

"Come on, you can drink now?" Lin Xiao pushed the soda aside, "Weren't you still groaning in discomfort a few days ago?"

"I am gifted!" Wei Que said proudly, but pushed the cup away.

"Tell me what's the matter." Lin Xiaochen knocked on the table impatiently, "I have other things to deal with."

"There are new rats in Tokyo. I'm here to warn you." Wei Que ordered another glass of gin. "The people under your command have been in big trouble recently."

"My subordinates? It's not like all the people in the organization have passed through my hands." Lin Xiaochen sneered, "Are you deliberately trying to give me trouble?"

"Who knows? After all, I really can't judge your popularity." Wei Que laughed at him, "You are disliked by cats and dogs in the organization..."

"Shut up. Do I need you to remind me? Come on, tell me what you want?"

"I'm just reminding you."

Lin Xiaochen smiled at him, his face full of 'Just tell me, I know what you are thinking'.

Wei Que held his chin with one hand, his eyes flashing with ruthlessness: "It's simple, let one person die."