Has the conscience of the winery been cleaned up today?

Sitting on the front of the car, Gin took out the lighter and lit a corner of the flyer, watching it burn to ashes quietly.

Let go of your hand, a wisp of ash was blown into the air by the wind, and when it was about to disperse, a half-person-high mirror was slowly outlined, but what was reflected on the mirror was not his face, but a figure with a very arrogant posture.

Floral shirt, black sunglasses, a pink hairpin pinned to his bangs, sipping Coke and sipping powder, sitting on a beach chair with his legs up, like a silly son of a landlord who is out on vacation.

"Yo." The silly son adjusted his sunglasses and raised his hand to greet Gin: "It's done?"

"……Um."

The sporadic sadness in Qin Jiu's heart was blown away by his "Yo", and his mood was extraordinarily complicated for a moment... Or it would be more appropriate to say that it is hard to describe.

The person reflected in the mirror, although he really didn't want to admit it, was indeed an ancestral person, with a license to work, and with a strong background—God.

God of light.

Three days ago, the boss of the black organization died in a scuffle. There were undercover agents from various countries as well as his own people. Qin Jiu failed to save him, and he himself was seriously injured. He barely escaped from the headquarters and fell down in an alley.

He thought he would die quietly in this dark place, but when he fell down, he accidentally touched a leaflet beside him, and then, the door to a new world opened to him.

The holy light shines everywhere, and the God of Light, dressed in fluttering white clothes, descends from the sky, and the moment he lands, he falls like a dog gnawing mud in front of him with lightning speed.

Aside from the ridiculously stupid conversations in the process, Gin finally agreed to become the envoy of the God of Light in exchange for the power enough to destroy the entire organization from him—yes, the one he used to burn the leaflets a lighter.

No matter where you don't know where to click, the boss no longer has to worry about undercover agents in the organization.

After a fire, the headquarters of the Black Organization completely disappeared from the world.

The memory ends here.

The God of Light took a mouthful of Coca-Cola, took out a booklet from nowhere and opened it, squinted his eyes for a long time and couldn't see clearly, and finally took off his sunglasses and threw it aside.

He flipped through the booklet and said, "Gin, you have done a lot of crimes in your life. Blowing up the headquarters of a black-clothed organization only wiped out one-thousandth of it for you. That's terrible." What's up?"

Gin had no expression on his face: "It doesn't matter, you can take my life away now."

Equivalent exchange, very fair.

"That can't be done, you are the envoy of God chosen by me through thousands of choices. If you die before your sins are eliminated, your soul will not be able to go to the kingdom of God. You can only go to hell with those guys with muscles growing in their heads. I have to spend time to get you to grab food, it’s not worth it.” The God of Light took another sip of Coke, “How about this, I’ll give you the entire mission release system, you do the missions, and try to cleanse your sins in your lifetime ,How about it?"

Qin Jiu shook his head without thinking about it: "Don't bother, I'm not interested in becoming an envoy of God, that's just a coincidence."

Although he ordered the headquarters of the organization with his own hands, it doesn't mean that he will become a good person, and no one believes that he will become a good person.

Gin is a good guy?How fresh.Those who don't know think that the world will end tomorrow, and some people are so frightened that they are insane and let this daydream go.

"No, no, no, if you don't come, I don't know how long I'll be missing three mahjong here." The God of Light shook his head like a rattle, and firmly rejected his refusal. Pull it down and throw it to him.

Before Gin could react, he was staggered by the hairpin. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and raised his hand to grab it. Otherwise, in the next second, the hairpin would follow its former owner's wishes and happily don't arrive. on his hair.

It's scary to think about it.

"This is the latest type of artificial intelligence in our kingdom of God. It is highly anthropomorphic. It is perfect for combat and life. It is fully functional. You deserve it!" Guangming God briefly introduced the card issuer in an advertising tone, "The principle of issuing missions is mine. It has already been entered, so you should do the task well, and wait for your death with peace of mind. I will pick you up to the Kingdom of God, just like that—"

Before the words fell, the mirror erected out of thin air shattered, and the ashes of the leaflets fell to the ground.

Gin: "..."

Staring at the hairpin quietly lying in his palm, Gin thought for a long time, remembering all the past, the people who died under him and the entrustment of the boss before his death, and the power lent to him by the God of Light, and slowly took off his hat , imitating the appearance of that god and throwing it aside.

The breeze blew his long hair, and the sun shone on him, shining brightly.

The gods helped him fulfill his wish, and he should give back.

Then work hard to wash away the sins and go to the Kingdom of God to play mahjong with him, anyway, he has no nostalgia for this world.

Three missing one is annoying.

So Gin tapped on the hairpin with his fingers: "Mission."

In the next second, the hairpin that hadn't reacted just now stretched and swelled, turning into a glistening butterfly, and it lightly landed on his shoulder.

Butterfly paused, and said in a crisp voice: "It's like this. There are inherent requirements and principles for issuing missions. I just follow the rules. Big brother, can you guarantee that you won't blame me?"

Gin raised his eyebrows: "I won't blame anyone."

"Okay!" After getting an affirmative answer, Butterfly responded briskly, "Brother, go to the second floor of Mihua Building to rescue Conan who was kidnapped by the remnants of the black organization!"

The wind blows lightly.

"...I'll pack up and die right now, remember to let your God of Light come to hell to catch me."

"Eh???"

……

The headquarters of the Black Organization was destroyed overnight, and the fire burned everything without leaving any traces.

Once this news was released, it shocked the underground staff of...

What?Organization gone?Will they still pay the subsidy last month?

Such a realistic and cruel problem was the first thought of the undercover agents from various countries lurking in the branch.

But soon, they didn't have time to think about the subsidy, because the countries began to join hands to clear the branches of the organization all over the world. They were both the vanguard and the main force.

The ups and downs of life are all vividly displayed in this action.

Just when the vigorous payment clearance operation was about to start, Qin Jiu was driving to Mihua Building under the guidance of Butterfly.

Of course, he was not driving the old car, but a new car purchased under a false identity.His appearance is also covered by the butterfly's superb camouflage function, and he has successfully changed from a killer with fierce eyes to a gentle and shy silly white sweet.

Gin isn't flattered about this style of look, but he's reluctant to accept the new look given that the other camouflage templates are more toothaches.

Mihua Building is located in Mihua Town, only a few hundred meters away from the Maori Detective Agency where Conan lived, the Kudo house where Akai Shuichi lived temporarily, and the coffee shop of Tokai Amuro. The gin is equivalent to driving directly into the enemy's lair , its properties are basically equivalent to lighting candles next to the gas tank, which is very stimulating.

Butterfly stopped on the steering wheel and dutifully broadcast real-time road conditions and weather conditions all the way, but the on-board intelligent system couldn't get a word in.

Gin hadn't been beaten by Shenguo Technology yet, so he followed Die Die's instructions very honestly and drove forward. In the end, Mihua Town didn't arrive, but it almost drove into the sea.

Gin looked bewildered, and Butterfly was even more bewildered than him.One person and one tool butterfly were relatively confused for a while, and the latter silently turned on the car navigation.

"Ahahaha, I just wanted to see if my guide function is useless. Now that I have tried it, this shit is really useless." Butterfly smiled dryly, flapping its wings, flew off the steering wheel, burrowed into the paper box, and faced the wall. up.

Qin Jiu's mentality has long been tempered by the events of the past few days, and he is very calm when encountering such an accident.

Anyway, Conan won't be cold if he goes late.

Rather than saying that he is going to save Conan, it is better to say that he is going to save an unknown onlooker in the Mihua Building or let the kidnapper live to stand trial.

As we all know, people will leave traces when they walk, and Conan will leave other people's lives when he walks.

Don't ask him how he knows, even if the organization also has gossip tabloids.

Although there was a delay on the way, Gin arrived at the right time, and he was neither forced to become one of the suspects by arriving too early, nor was he stopped outside the door because he was late.

It's a pity that he failed to save the onlookers, and the quantum murder influenced by Conan still happened, probably this is fate.

The police hadn't arrived yet, and the Mihua Building was in a mess. Many people hurried to the exit, but were stopped by the staff of the mall.Before the police arrived, everyone in the mall was suspected of committing the crime, and they couldn't let anyone leave.

In the chaos, Gin's figure was unnoticed.He walked through the crowd to the scene of the crime, but he didn't see Conan. Beside the dead were only Kogoro Mori, who pretended to be deep, and his daughter Mori Ran, who looked around frequently, with an unconcealable look of anxiety on his face. color.

"Dad, Conan is gone, I want to go find him first!" Xiaolan looked down at her phone, the screen displayed the words "hang up", but Conan still didn't answer the phone.

"That brat, you'll add chaos at critical moments!" Kogoro Mori scolded with a straight face, and waved her away, "Go, go, come back as soon as you find it, don't run around."

"Understood!" Xiaolan nodded, holding the strap of her satchel and running towards the elevator.

Gin looked from a distance, noted down the floor she went to, and got on another elevator.

Compared with the noisy lobby on the first floor, the upstairs is much quieter. The higher the floor, the fewer people there are, and the monitor is still running normally.

Qin Jiu skillfully avoided the camera lens, and searched around this floor, but he didn't see half of the expected figure.

According to his experience, after kidnapping hostages, the kidnappers usually go to the rooftop. It is suitable for negotiating conditions and dying together. It is the best position in this situation.

"Butterfly, is Conan on the rooftop now?" Gin tapped on the butterfly that was pinned on the neckline as a brooch.

"Yes, it's just right to go up now!" Butterfly tapped its tentacles, its voice full of excitement.

Gin quickly ran into the elevator, and asked casually, "What happened?"

Butterfly shook its tentacles, smiled without saying a word.

The elevator went straight to the top of the building, and the moment the door slid open, a football that was so fast that it brought out an afterimage slammed into the wall next to it, carrying a strong adult man.Immediately, the football, which had endured the unbearable weight of its life, shriveled and fell, and the man also fell to the ground. Seeing that he was exhaling more and less inhaling, he didn't know if he would survive until the police came.

Gin: "..."

This task is really redundant.

Thinking this way, just as Conan was about to press the close button to leave before Conan noticed, a hand suddenly reached out from the door, grabbed his wrist and dragged him out.Immediately afterwards, a dagger was placed across his neck, and a gloomy sound followed.

"Come again, and I'll kill this kid!"

From saving people to being rescued, there is only one daring kidnapper.

Conan, who was out of breath just after playing a game of football, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over indifferently.Gin's disguised appearance was reflected in his eyes - white sweater, beige trousers, long hair tied in a bundle hanging behind his head, with a gentle temperament, like a delicate and handsome artist.

In contrast, the burly man who held him was ugly, so ugly that he had no features and no soul.

Gin didn't know his image in Conan's eyes, he was thinking about one thing.

He, Qin Jiu, the leader of the organization in black, was actually held hostage with a knife.

This is outrageous.

The next second, Qin Jiu suddenly heard a ding bang, and the knife on his neck flew obliquely and hit the ground.Before he could react, someone grabbed his shoulders forcefully again, and he staggered and fell into someone's embrace.

Gin turned his head reflexively, and happened to meet the eyes of the person who turned his head to look over——

It was a tall man with eyes as deep as emeralds, and a smile seemed to be always on the corner of his lips. He was so handsome that he was dazzling.

Akai Shuichi, Gin's old enemy.

……

He, Qin Jiu, the leader of the organization in black, was actually saved by the old enemy hero.

The score is burned for you!