Even Suzuki Yusuke's own mood calmed down.

Half an hour later, Hui Yuanai forced himself to sit up.

It was already around two o'clock in the afternoon, and if she pressed it again, she would really fall asleep.

How can this work.

Suzuki Yusuke said before that he will be very busy in the future, and now he came here specially to accompany her, so it doesn't matter if he fell asleep.

"Yusuke, let's go for a walk."

Hui Yuanai cheered up, "It's nearby, or go and see Asuka and them."

"Row."

Suzuki Yusuke got up directly, and drank the tea in the cup on the table in one gulp, "Why don't you go to the movies, I haven't been there for a long time."

"Is there any good new movie recently? Or does EW have a new work?"

"No, but it's coming soon."

"Then let's see your work next time, Yusuke, how about we make clay sculptures?"

"Okay, as for the handicraft store, there is no one nearby, I'll go buy materials and come back."

"Forget it, it's for children to play, you probably don't like it very much."

"I do not have......"

"Go to the bookstore and read."

"I really don't like this very much."

"Then I'll put on your makeup... well, why don't you just go for a walk."

"..."

Suzuki Yusuke and Haibara Ai stood up and sat down, one up and one down.

Looking at each other, various proposals appeared one after another.

Another half hour later.

The two finally set off.

They are going on a bus trip.

Since you don't know where to go or what to do.

Then take a tour of the city with a randomly selected bus.

......

In a certain alley.

Conan just finished talking with Mao Lilan on the phone.

He was very melancholy when he put away his phone.

The elongated shadow on the ground is very much like what he used to be.

It's a pity that once he entered the darkness, he couldn't reappear.

The high school detective who was always brimming with confidence and brought strength to others finally couldn't help sobbing.

When he gets out of this alley, he will be stronger.

Conan firmly believes in this.

Chapter 629 Conan Was Suspected Again

Africa, a region.

A jeep was galloping across the dry ground, the engine whistling in the wind.

Although it is not painted, the cold metallic texture still makes this car look very intimidating.

While the withered grass was being crushed by the wheels, a slightly excited voice came from the car.

"White Sparrow, this is great!"

It was Suzuki Yusuke and his party in the car.

It is the white horse that expresses the excitement.

The reason they were only slightly excited was because they had been out for almost two hours.

Suzuki Yusuke was wearing a breathable sweatshirt, and his perfect muscular lines caused Keel, who was driving, to sneak a sideways glance from time to time.

All four of them wore sunglasses because of the wind and sand.

"Baima, you don't need to say such a sentence every 10 minutes."

Amuro, who was sitting with the white horse in the back seat, looked at the vast wilderness and said, "If you are really excited, you might as well fire two shots."

"Forget it then, though I'd love to."

Hearing the words, Baima became quiet, and spread his hands, "If you make a gunshot now, it will ruin the sparrow."

"We're still some way off the mark."

Suzuki Yusuke simply echoed, took out the wine bottle and opened it up.

In such a scene, it is almost meaningless not to have a sip of spirits.

They arrived yesterday afternoon, but they only officially started their operations today.

It is important to maintain a good spirit.

Moreover, the information that Bourbon gave him was already very detailed, and there was no need to personally investigate the situation on the spot.

Just go and see where it's going.

That's where they're going now.

The day before yesterday and... At least from his point of view, the day before yesterday and Hui Yuanai took two buses, and returned to Dr. Ali's house to cook together at around [-] o'clock in the evening.

Whether or not to talk about bus travel is really interesting.

Look around and talk.

Don't worry about not having a topic, after all, the scene in front of you is always changing, which can drive the transformation of thinking.

Anyway, he didn't see any impatient expression on Hui Yuanai's face.

In the evening, the two used the materials they brought back to do handwork for two hours.

The result is a bunch of little people.

Suzuki Yusuke is in charge of being a Persian soldier, and Haibara Ai is in charge of being a Spartan soldier.

However, the hot spring valley has not yet been made, which is more complicated.

He also didn't understand how he and Hui Yuanai came up with the idea of ​​reenacting the Battle of Hot Spring Valley.

Obviously he wanted to be a Trojan horse at the beginning.

When things here are over, he will have to work with Hui Yuan Ai to create the hot spring valley when he goes back.

Alcohol raced through Yusuke Suzuki's veins, taking his thoughts to Japan.

Seeing that he was in a trance, the other three didn't bother him, and the car fell into silence.

As a 'new member', Toru Amuro never imagined that he would one day come to Africa as a special soldier.

He was organized before, or he was under pressure from Rum crazy, and now he really felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

The idea of ​​trying to take a risk to save Weique at the beginning was finally right.

Although this action is difficult and dangerous, it is an opportunity to escape that he urgently needs now.

And his appearance here also shows that the organization's trust in him is not very low, and it can even be said to be very high.

If he is an 'undercover agent', the three code members who came with him this time will all be killed.

It is self-evident that the organization can let him come over, and also undertake important tasks such as plan improvement and intelligence collection.

Besides, what caught his heart the most and could support his thoughts was the email sent by that person last night.

The content is simple.

[There will be an important task for you soon. 】

Amuro was curious.

What will be the task?

Can this be used to infer future trends in the organization?

What information can I get from it?

Can we start closing the net?

There are many things he needs to think about, and they are urgent.

"Bourbon, you can drive instead, I'm a little tired."

At this time, Keir in the driver's seat suddenly spoke.

The car quickly decelerated to a stop.

"It doesn't look like you're discussing with me."

Amuro smiled softly, turned around and made a joke.

"You should be considerate of the lady. The temperature is too high and dry. I didn't have such experience before."

Keir opened the car door and got out of the car, untied his turban, and continued to say while combing his hair, "It should be here in another hour, fighting with the militants...I don't know what you think."

"You have to ask the person who chooses the mission."

Toru Amuro sat in the driver's seat, "Come on, miss."

"You might as well just call me Ms.," Kiel rolled his eyes, "It's not that I can't perform combat missions."

The white horse on the side watched with relish, as if expecting the two to quarrel.

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