On the road, Conan thought about what they should say after seeing that month countless times. In his imagination, maybe this time it would be him trying to persuade his idol brother to go home, or the other party would send him back as before. He excluded the so-called danger, and when he talked about these things, he immediately changed the subject, writing "fudge" on his face.

Even so, he still doesn't even have the right to be angry.

How should I put it... After all, if Brother Yue didn't tell him about those things, it would be really dangerous, and it's not suitable for him to get involved. If the degree of danger was average, then Brother Yue wouldn't treat him like a child like this.

One of the reasons why the little detective likes to get along with Nayue the most over the years is that only Nayue sees him as a "detective", not a "kid named Kudo Shinichi".

It’s just that Conan understands it. He still can’t accept it emotionally. No one can watch the person he admired the most since he was a child, dying like a real comic hero over and over again. ?

So when the child panted and pushed open the only pure black ward door on the fifth floor and stood in that ward, his mind was still in a mess, and he didn't know whether to persuade or ask the other party first. The link between these unrests today.

Could he really accept that answer?Conan was uncertain in his heart, and subconsciously began to look at the environment he was in.

The ward is very empty, obviously it has a large area, but there is only a brown-red wardrobe next to the wall. Other decorations are the relaxing-looking rocking chair by the window, and the hospital bed. A slightly abrupt bright yellow locker on the side.

The person he was looking for was sitting leaning against the bedside table. On the small table pulled up from the foot of the bed was a very high-tech notebook. It seemed that there was no cover, which made Conan confused for a while whether the other party was a sick person or a healthy person who was alive and kicking.

The air conditioner in the ward was fully turned on, and the beads of sweat oozing from the child's forehead didn't show any signs of reappearing after he wiped them away. Instead, the cold sweat on his back crawled out inexplicably.

The man didn't look at him, as if he didn't hear the sound of the door being opened at all, he still devoted himself to the computer in front of him, seemed to be doing something very important, and whispered a few words while holding the earphone from time to time, Conan I stood there in a daze and listened hard, but I couldn't hear anything clearly.

I don't know if it's a cowardice or something, he didn't start to feel a little flustered until now.

The little detective clenched his left hand behind his back into a fist and forced himself to calm down. He took a deep breath and took a tentative step closer to the bed.

The flicking fingers of the black-haired young man on the keyboard obviously paused, and when he looked up and glanced over, Conan finally saw his brother Nayue's current appearance clearly.

Apart from being a little pale, it is normal, probably because he has been sitting on the bed, and his hair is not messed up. Compared with his disheveled clothes and as if he has been robbed, it is a world apart.

Help, why does he suddenly feel so embarrassed.

"Brother Yue?" Conan hesitated for a few seconds, then asked decisively, "Did you make those outside?"

He didn't clarify what he was talking about, but he believed that Yue could understand that Conan was mainly worried about the presence of bugs in the ward, and if that A was eavesdropping behind his back, such a cryptic question could at least be concealed .

Just as the young man opened his mouth to say something, he frowned and held down the headset the next second.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with me," the familiar voice said without warmth, "Are you underestimating me, Gin?"

Gin? !Conan held back the exclamation that was about to blurt out, and looked nervously at his brother.

That month almost sighed out loud, he was going to give the child a big scare at the beginning, let the other party have a longer memory, don't keep running around following intuition like this, if it wasn't because Conan is currently regarded as the "protagonist" who is placed at the center of the world Well, he alone can't protect the little detective again and again.

This kid is obviously very mature at other times, and he has already mastered all the skills he learned from him. He is no longer a fluffy detective boy who disregards his own safety and only pursues to solve the case. He didn't even feel the danger in the matters related to him?

The player thought about it, and suddenly shivered imperceptibly with a chill.

... Fortunately, there is still Lan in this world, otherwise, why does he feel that the script he took is so similar to the heroine?Shouldn't he be the villain?How can this hero continue to act if he trusts the Demon King so much?

It didn't take a few seconds for her thoughts to diverge, but Nayue quickly reacted and suppressed the little hesitation in her heart.

The guy from Gin didn't talk early or late, but he chose to contact him at this time. The shock that the little detective received might be doubled later.

But in fact, it was just to initiate a communication with the BOSS after dealing with the remaining manpower of the gang, and happened to hear a strange voice on the other side, so Gin Jiu asked if there was any accident there that month.

The organization's wolfhounds were leaning against the only wall that wasn't splashed with blood, biting their cigarettes, waiting for the next command from the boss.

"I remember that Mr. Chief has an illegitimate son who lives in Setagaya," Nayue thought for a while, knocked on the table twice with his fingers, and said casually, "It's not far from your current location, then, use What do you think of his head as a deterrent to the rest of us?"

Before Qin Jiu could speak, Nayue herself laughed first.

"Forget it, don't you think it's funny?" He said softly, "Look, it's actually two other criminals who have committed more serious crimes for Tokyo, how interesting it is."

Conan's angle happened to be able to see the expression on the player's face. Although he said such cold and funny words, this person didn't have any real emotional fluctuations. It was purely like saying 'what's for dinner tonight' or 'later Where to go to play', as if human life and criminal behavior can be lifted and put down so lightly.

He couldn't understand and couldn't believe that such words would be heard from Chijiang Nayue.

Conan didn't know if Gin had answered. His feet stood still as if he had taken root. He took off his black-framed glasses because he was in the way on the road, and his blue round eyes were looking straight at Nayue.

Nayue, who originally planned to play dumb for a while, chose to surrender, pushed away the computer and folding table helplessly, lifted the quilt and stood up.

Sure enough, he couldn't resist the little detective's doggy eye attack.

"I told you not to look at your enemies with such eyes, little detective," the player crouched half a step away from Conan, and sincerely reminded him one last time, "We have different positions. From your point of view, I should be an enemy instead of a teacher and a brother... Haven't you accepted it yet? That won't work either, I don't have time to buffer you."

While talking, that month's peripheral vision has been looking at the [completeness] in the upper left corner of the field of vision, but even though he is acting so freely, the completeness is still firmly fixed at 90%, and there is no tendency to advance .

He looked again at the blue-eyed child with clenched teeth and firm eyes, calculated the time, and decided on the next dose of strong medicine.

Now that it's a decisive battle, it's normal for the boss to take off his vest in front of the protagonist, right?

"I finished talking to you on the train last time. Are you wondering why I took the risk of letting Noah's Ark and the Akashi Consortium join the rescue work when the organization designed to cause riots in Tokyo?" The player rolled his eyes, "Alright then, I'll teach you one more thing today."

"Never believe everything your enemy says."

Conan suddenly noticed that the picture in front of him was distorted for a moment, his hands and feet became weak for a while, and he fell straight into the arms of the young man.

He thought that he was controlled by the gentleman of the organization from the beginning to the end. The poor brother's tone was as gentle as ever, and he said briskly above his head: "Haven't you thought about a possibility, for example, the current boss of the organization?" It's me."

Like being struck by a thunderbolt from beginning to end, Conan didn't connect all the clues until then.

That's why Gin and Belmode have a strange attitude towards Brother Nayue; that's why Mr. Ranpo will hesitate to speak when he hears them say 'A is the organization boss'; so this after Chianti almost killed Brother Nayue For a few days, Gin had no retaliation at all; that's why Brother Yue was able to direct Gin's actions after doing so many contradictory things.

He wished he could immediately arrest the boss of the organization who was sentenced to death by the court, it was Chijiang Nayue himself.

Nayue was holding the fainted child, with a delicate expression on his face. There was a drug debuff on the panel. He was fine because he was immune to this thing, and his attention was mainly on the child.

Oops, it seems to be overly scared.

He knows that Conan trusts him very much, so he also feels that he is a bastard for doing this, but there is no way. Compared with those, he hopes that Conan can live in peace and stability. It will be anyone, the existence of a brave man is a must.

He has already said the ruthless words that should be said and the flag that should be set up. He led Conan here just to let the kid witness the next things as a bystander. It is better to let the kid run around outside than tie the kid by his side ,right.

By the way, I can test this incomplete world and realize how to come out.

In short, that month is still very satisfied with the results after the self-explosion of the vest just now - jumping to 95% completeness, it seems that the news that "Chi Jiang is the real organization boss in that month" is really shocking to Conan. The last time 'Chijiang was controlled by the organization BOSS that month' was still horrifying.

It was not difficult to imagine Conan's mental activities in that month, but he was not a real villain. The play had to be performed, but the child couldn't be scared all the time.

"Didn't I say it?" He held the unconscious Conan with one hand, walked back to the bed and pressed a few times on the program interface that had been set up a long time ago, and seemed to be in a good mood, "Never believe everything the enemy says -"

He said he was a BOSS, but it didn't mean that the BOSS couldn't be coffee in a wine bottle. Who made him never like wine.

The coffee-savvy young boss comfortably hugged the little detective and sat back on the bed, happily continuing to look at the subordinates who were being beaten up by several friends on the screen and sent out by himself.

The organization is really lucky to have him as a BOSS.

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