The days of being a forensic doctor of salted fish in Rice Flower Town

Sure enough, Refrigerator Gin was very dissatisfied with my procrastination, and he assigned me an urgent task.

Of course, this should not be considered an urgent task in his eyes, he just wanted to make my boring life more fulfilling.

"Don't be idle, the last mission is over, and you should recover well." He said coldly.

"But...but what about tomorrow's mission?"

What I meant was, since I stepped on the task for tomorrow, and there is another task waiting for me tomorrow, can I just... don't let me go for today's task.

But unexpectedly, Devil Gin interrupted me very mercilessly, threw a briefcase to me, opened it, and the cash in the box flashed in my eyes, "Tomorrow's task is tomorrow's task, this is tonight task."

So ruthless, the mission keeps coming.

Although my teeth itch with hatred, I still responded to him in a low voice.

Qin Jiu ignored me at all, and said to himself: "There is a deal tonight, and I found you a very capable assistant. Don't leave any trouble after the deal."

I know what he meant by "don't leave any trouble behind"—don't leave a life alive.

He smoked a cigar, and I sensibly used my custom-made smart watch to fire at the exact moment his cigar was placed in his mouth, perfect lighting.

He glanced at my oddly shaped watch-style lighter, and didn't say a few words.

The transaction is at a masquerade ball, and everyone wearing a mask can't recognize each other's identities, which brings a certain degree of security to the transaction, but also brings a little difficulty to recognize the transaction partner.

My partner (friend) is said to be a guy who is so strong that almost no one can match him. The first step of the plan he sent is that our identities need to be matched, pretending to be a couple, so that we can cooperate and act better.

I was too lazy to think about a more sophisticated action plan, and decided to listen to him alone.

He sent me a blue dress with an exaggerated skirt and fluffy lace that made me think he was going to play the canary of the rich man.

But no canary will tie two sharp daggers on the thighs under the skirt, and pull out two small hand wooden bins in the exquisite small leather bag, then the cute canary will become a two-gun owl.

The assistant assigned to me by the organization arrived, and I told him that I was standing at the door of the ballroom wearing the dress he sent and wearing an Alice mask.

During the period, several men wearing masks came to strike up a conversation, and even a rabbit, wearing a cute little vest, extended a gentleman's hand to invite me:

"Would the beautiful Alice want to explore Wonderland with Mr. White Rabbit?"

But before I could respond, a tall man walked up beside him, wearing a hat and mask, and carrying a small suitcase in his hand:

"This is my girlfriend." He put his hand on my shoulder naturally, "Alice is going to go in with the Mad Hatter. Unrelated rabbits shouldn't be here."

Mr. White Rabbit left angrily.

I raised my head and looked at the man beside me, whose figure looked a little familiar, I boldly lifted the corner of his hat——

A little bit of golden hair was revealed.

I whispered with some doubts:

"Bourbon?"

He nodded slightly.

"I didn't expect you to be so interested." I joked, "The Mad Hatter and Alice are so interesting."

His voice muffled from under the mask: "Because we want to trade with suitcases and customize a reasonable character."

I looked at the small suitcase in his hand, which contained the cash for the transaction - but the money would not flow out.

Looking at gin means kidnapping instead of buying. I want things, but I don’t give you the money. Who told us that we are robbers.

Robber Bourbon made a gesture of waiting for me to hold hands, and I took advantage of the opportunity to pull it up and puffed out my chest. The two swaggering rioters pretended to be a real couple, and they stepped into the masquerade ball very naturally. on site.

My first reaction was to start searching for the target transaction partner. According to the prompt, the other party should also be a masked man carrying a suitcase.

My sharp eyes scanned the audience, and I found a lot of suspicious people carrying suitcases. They were all wandering around the ball aimlessly, and they seemed very suspicious to anyone.

I raised my head slightly, approached Amuro Toru, and asked him quietly, "Do you have any suspicious targets?"

Toru Amuro turned around, pretending to pull my hair from the sideburns behind my ears, and took the opportunity to get close to me and talk to me: "Did you see that man wearing a gentleman's hat, wearing a suit, and carrying a suitcase?"

I nodded: "The man on crutches is next to him. Judging from the masks and clothes they wear, the characters that should be dressed up are Sherlock Holmes and his assistant Watson."

Amuro lowered his voice: "The trade partner should be him."

I was a little puzzled: "But the specific target cannot be deduced from the clue of the suitcase alone. Isn't the man wearing the mask of Jack the Ripper also carrying a suitcase in his hand?"

Amuro explained: "Because the weight of the suitcase used as props is generally not too heavy, otherwise it will be a heavy burden for the holder. Although the suitcase of Jack the Ripper is in line with our speculation, But when he was walking, the suitcase also shook, which shows that the inside is probably empty. However, the man wearing the Sherlock Holmes mask had a red mark on his palm with the suitcase in his hand, indicating that the suitcase The box is very heavy."

"Okay." I nodded, and silently locked on the target, "You will go up to him and make a secret deal with him later, and I will kill him from behind."

Bourbon was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "I'm afraid this 'Sherlock Holmes' is not the real target of the transaction."

Hearing what he said, I was a little puzzled: "But isn't he holding the suitcase he traded with us?"

He shook his head: "I'm afraid this is just a cover-up. How could ordinary entourage let the boss personally take the suitcase to trade, and people in this business are very suspicious. I'm afraid the person holding the suitcase is just a bodyguard. We really The people who need to be found are still hidden in the crowd.”

Hearing his words, I looked around cautiously, trying to find the target we really wanted to kill hidden in the crowd.

He took my hand: "Don't worry, he can't wait to show up."

At this time, the music of the banquet just started, and the drumbeat of the dance music changed from light to heavy. He took my hand and slid into the dance floor along the flow of the crowd.

"Riko..." I heard him call my name softly, only the two of us could hear.

I interrupted him: "Now I am Alice, you have to be more dedicated."

I heard the obvious smile in his voice: "Good Alice sauce."

"No sauce!"

I watched the two trading partners with suitcases approaching us slowly along the crowd, but Bourbon took my hand and turned around, and we turned to the other side, leaving the two sluggish. Looking at Holmes and Watson as we go away.

"Aren't you going to trade with them?" I raised my face and asked Amuro Toru who was pulling me back and forth, left and right.

He raised his face slightly: "Our target hasn't appeared yet, let them worry for a while." He raised my hand and circled it, and I followed his footsteps, wearing a lace skirt Bian flew up obediently and shallowly, if the movement was bigger, the weapon tied to my thigh would be exposed.

I quietly raised my eyes to look at the eager duo on the other side. They really got a little impatient, and even started to sneak into the dance floor with a strange man. I secretly understood Bourbon's plan in my heart, and cooperated Watch him spin around the dance floor.

The couple next to them have already spun countless circles, holding hands and dancing rhythmically, with love bubbles all over their bodies, bowing their heads and confessing affectionately to each other.

I couldn't help but take a second look, trying to hide my incompatibility with them as much as possible.

Unexpectedly, Toru Amuro seemed to remember our pretended couple status, and followed their example, lowering his head and looking at me with sparkling eyes.

Couple: I like you so much.

Really into the role and love to play Bourbon: "I like you so much...Riko..."

I don't know why he added my real name after that, so I cut him off again: "It's Alice."

Before he could respond, 'Sherlock Holmes', who was carrying a suitcase, had already approached with difficulty.

But Bourbon had already locked on to the real target in the crowd, and naturally pretended to pass by 'Sherlock Holmes', and the two secretly exchanged suitcases.

The real target saw that the deal was completed, he silently pressed down on his mask, lowered his head and wanted to leave in a hurry, but I, who had already divided the labor with Bourbon, left the dance floor long before their deal, and was squatting in the corner Going to come to a round-up of titmouse in the rear style.

Wearing an Alice mask and wearing a blue lace tutu skirt, I appeared half a figure from a dark corner and silently blocked his way.

He took a step to the side with some uncertainty, perhaps because he was not sure whether I, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, was here to surround his killer.

Too bad the killer won't give way.

Neither will Alice in the blue tutu.

"Bridge Bean Sack Bridge Bean Sack."

I silently groped for the wooden warehouse I hid, but the person in front of me froze for a second and wanted to run away. He punched me and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

But how could I give him this chance? I easily dodged the attack by turning sideways, grabbed his sleeve, and put my foot on his soft belly.

These men look full of fat, they must have collected a lot of money with the back of the organization, today I will rob once.

The man fell to the ground. Although the mask covered his face, I could still feel his panicked expression and trembling body.

Just as I was about to deal with him neatly, Bourbon's voice suddenly came from the intercom headset in my ear:

"Malvaisa."

He called my code name very rarely, I was startled, the man under Mu Cangkou took advantage of the moment I was stunned and wanted to escape, but I kicked him quickly and fell to the ground.

"Riko." Bourbon called my name again, and I could feel his hurried footsteps coming from my ears.

I already understood what he meant, he was a police officer, he was an undercover agent, he hoped that I would let go of this target and kill one less person.

The mouth of my wooden warehouse was slowly lowered, and he just rushed to me with two suitcases.

I didn't look at his face, I just held the wooden warehouse and asked him calmly: "If you want to let him go, how will you explain to Qinjiu?"

He stroked my hair: "I got the things and the money back. That person has already been knocked out by me. He saw the result, so he won't be too angry about one less death."

"You don't know what kind of person he is." I turned my head and said to him, "If you didn't kill him, he would immediately become suspicious. How many times can you stand his suspicion?"

Even I, who grew up in an organization, have to accept his doubts every day, let alone Jiang Guling who has problems in the first place.

His voice was a little low, but it seemed that he had planned for a long time: "Transfer to the police. He has a criminal record and should be punished. To the public, he is missing. If we say he is dead, Gin will not find any clues."

I didn't respond, just remained silent.

At this moment, the man got up on all fours while taking advantage of the gap, and wanted to run away from the exit in a hurry, but I kicked him again, and Toru Amuro knocked him unconscious.

"Okay," he said, "Leave it to me."

The author says:

Scheming: This dress looks good!Find a reason to wear it for her!

The couple next to them are so tired, they are confessing affectionately!I'm coming too~

In the end, I got too deep into the drama and called out my real name...?