After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck

    Amamiya Qianxue stared at the bug in the palm of her hand and felt a little headache, who is it? ? Who put the bug in her room? ?

    First rule out Midorikawa Masaya and Sutern.

    The two were in the casino the whole time, one by her side and the other spying on her from a distance.

    It is impossible for these two people to do it themselves, but it is also possible that they are accomplices.

    When considering the possibility of Sutern helping others, Amamiya Qianxue only felt that the hairs all over her body stood up.

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    She put these bugs on the table, thinking how to use this kind of thing to track back.

     Throwing the rest of the things aside, she slumped on the big bed, her fingertips lightly picked up a strand of hair and tangled it casually.

    Who would want to enter her room? ?

    First of all, the three people around her should have this possibility. Among them, Anshi has the highest possibility, and there are always some who do not test themselves.

    It is also possible that Yamato Morohei and Masa Midikawa.

    As for the hidden ones, just like Sutern who has not been exposed yet, she can't do anything about it if she doesn't jump out on her own.

    Thinking of this, Amamiya Qianxue suddenly sat up from the bed, she turned on her phone, and typed in the search box: What are the loudest noises.

    Then place the working bug near the headphones that are playing.

    After doing all this, Chiyuki Amamiya leaned on the bed and started to read, glancing at the green light of the bug from time to time.

    As expected, there was a momentary interruption, and then resumed work.

    Sure enough, someone has been eavesdropping.

    Amamiya Qianxue dropped the book and left the room with the bug. She slammed the door next door in her pajamas.

    After a while, Amuro with wet hair opened the door. He was wearing pajamas with a little wet streak on it, a towel on his shoulders, and a little heat emanating from his body.

    The short blond hair was softly attached to his face, and there were some drops of water dripping down from the ends of the hair.

    Looks like she just took a shower.

    "What's wrong?" Toru Amuro said, holding a towel to wipe his hair.

    Amamiya Qianxue slightly bent her eyes, her eyes were lifted up, and her half-squinted eyes had a smile, "The seasickness is too severe, Mr. Amuro would like to chat with me??"

    "No, I believe Mr. Amuro, I'm really uncomfortable right now." Although there was a bit of weakness in his tone, the smile on his face was bright.

    Amuro lowered his eyes halfway, carefully scrutinizing the expression on the face of the person who came, but after all, it was a fake face, and he couldn't see more emotions.

    Amemiya Qianxue took out her mobile phone, pressed the player, and then took out her earphones, "Mr. Amuro, I will be very good, just listen to the music, and have someone by my side, I will feel at ease A lot. By the way, do you want to listen to this music??”

    She turned the screen to the blond black skin opposite, her smiling eyes were clear.

    Amuro's originally mild purple-gray eyes instantly turned cold, and her voice was low and hoarse, as if whispering, "Then please, but the consequences are at your own risk, Miss Xiyue. "

    "So, Amuro, you still have a habit of carrying a gun in the shower." She smiled.

    Amuro glanced at the black residue on the ground, shrugged his shoulders, "Be careful sailing the ship of ten thousand years."

    "When did you put it on?" The smile on Amamiya Qianxue's mouth faded, and the whole person looked extremely indifferent.

    Amuro thought for a while, then suddenly laughed in a low voice, "Miss Yuuki, what do you think?"

    "Don't answer questions with questions, Amuro Toru." Amamiya Qianxue's face was indifferent.

    "But, now we are equal." He said, shaking his gun slightly, "Specializing in hacking networks, you have an amazing talent in mathematics and calculation, really Do you think you can beat me in a one-on-one situation??"

    Although there seems to be a smile in her tone, the words she spit out are very cold.

    This is indeed a fact, Amamiya Qianxue doesn't think she can beat Amuro Toru at all, she still has self-knowledge about herself.

    "Yes, I can't beat you, but what do you dare to do to me?" Amamiya Qianxue chuckled and asked with raised eyebrows.

    Amuro was at a loss for words, and he was stabbed in the sore spot.

    If the person in front of him is Amamiya Qianxue, no matter what, at least he and Jing are both in love with her, and she did not reveal their undercover identities.

    Therefore, he has nothing to do with the person in front of him.

    Thinking of this, Amuro simply withdrew the gun, he stroked the dripping bangs, and said with a smile, "Do you want to sit?"

    Amamiya Qianxue did not expect him to be so frank, and was stunned for a while.

    "Don't think too much, you're right, I have nothing to do with you, I don't mind if you keep the gun or not, it's better to sit down, it's not too tiring to stand."

    He said, and regardless of what the people in front of him thought, he sat on the edge of the bed and began to wipe his hair, looking leisurely.

    Amamiya Qianxue rolled her eyes, the feeling of hitting the cotton with this punch was really unpleasant!

    She pulled a chair, but did not put down the gun, and asked coldly, "Why put this?"

    "To be honest, this is just a coincidence, I also have it in my room, in order to better monitor my own room. Midorikawa and I both put it in the room, but you just happened to change with us. I left the room, so that's it." Amuro replied without raising his head, wiping his wet hair.

    Amamiya Qianxue frowned, "Then you didn't enter my room today?"

    "No." Amuro Toru wiped his hair while lying. If he was still very unfamiliar with the skill of lying in the police academy, he can now be described as proficient.

    Unless you use a polygraph, you can't tell he's lying.

    When he was investigating the second mission today, while Zhuxing was not paying attention, he did enter her room and extracted something from her toiletry to prepare DNA Comparison.

    Amamiya Qianxue carefully looked at the young man with blond hair and black skin, trying to find out if he was lying.

    But I found that the face was calm, and I couldn't see anything.

    She frowned and leaned in front of him, ready to reach out to touch his cheek and neck.

    Amuro put his hands on the bed, leaned his upper body slightly back, and asked in a cold voice, "Yucheng Yuyue, do you know how ambiguous this posture is?"

    There is a bit of warning in the words.

    Amamiya Qianxue pouted, "I'm not interested in you, I just want to see if you're lying."

    "Miss Yuuki, I'm an adult man, and being touched like this by an adult woman, even if I tell the truth, the blood flow rate and pulse rate will increase, and the physiological response will be something. I think you should know that too."

    An Shitou tilted her head, word by word, very serious.

    "Disgusting." Amamiya Qianxue spat out two words, took two steps back, and said with disgust, "I am very disgusted with others touching my privacy, just like Bourbon, you pursue mysticism , don't come into my realm."

    "OK, OK, it's easy to say, I apologize for not telling you about the bug in advance, but Midorikawa and I didn't hear anything, this matter is I owe you a favor , how?" Amuro sat up straight and spread his hands.

    Amamiya Qianxue half-closed her eyelids, thinking about whether to try the matter of descending valley zero. After thinking about it, she should give up. She decided to wait for the end of the Ophelia thing. Kill the captain and still live.

     "Just make it clear, I'll go back to sleep." Amamiya Qianxue folded her arms and prepared to leave.

    "Okay, I wish Miss Yuuki a good night." Toru Amuro waved at her with a smile.

    Amamiya Qianxue smiled and said nothing.

    One night? ?

    She probably hasn't slept all night for so many days.

    A dream? ?

    That's even more impossible...

      A transparent mist of water is sprayed out.

    The closer you get to Alaska, the colder the weather and the more clear icebergs you can see everywhere.

    This kind of sea and sky is the same color, and the scenery of whales has always been rare. Many tourists go to the deck against the cold wind to enjoy this magnificent and magical scene.

    This also includes Chiyuki Amamiya, but she is not looking for whales or icebergs, but to measure the entire cruise ship.

    Today is the fourth day of the one-week cruise, and the sixth day is Christmas, the day she planned to end everything.

    She didn't go to the casino for the past two days, but kept wandering in the cruise ship. Although there were cruise ship construction drawings and route maps stolen from the first mate's computer, she still had to Fieldwork is more secure, where to place bombs/bombs, disrupt the route, force the ship to hit an iceberg, let the Ophelia go on the path of the Titanic, and completely sink in the depths of the ocean.

    Amamiya Qianxue let out a shallow breath, and the white mist rising from the corner of her mouth dissipated into the air.

    I didn’t expect to go out for winter for the first time in such a cold place.

    Because it was too cold, Amamiya Qianxue shook her body and shook her head, and walked quickly into the cabin. She glanced back while walking. A hundred meters behind her, no more, no less, just a hundred meters.

    This has been the case for so many days, and she has become accustomed to this chewing gum sticking to the soles of her feet.

    The warm air swept her face, making her frozen brain start to turn, she blinked and looked back at the boy who was still on the deck.

    But she always felt something was wrong.

    When she took off her fur coat, she finally knew that the pervert was still wearing a thin shirt! !

    Although it's a different color, it's not white, but it's still a shirt! !

    ? ? ? How did he do it? ?

    She was frozen to death wearing such a thick fur coat, she felt like her brain was freezing and she couldn't turn around.

    How did this man do it? ? Is metamorphosis also abnormal in terms of the temperature control center of the brain? ?

    Although she is very puzzled, Amamiya Qianxue is too lazy to ask any more questions, she should not do anything like approaching a vicious dog.

    Ignoring the people behind her, she returned to her room.

    Although most of the people on this cruise ship use fake names and fake identities, but there are many kinds of people, so naturally they can buy all kinds of things.

    Amamiya Qianxue stared at the explosives she bought with money, not much, not enough to blow up a cruise ship.

    That's why she chose to let the ship veer off course and hit an iceberg.

    Otherwise, if you rely on this explosive, even if you choose the method of layer-by-layer recursion, there is no way to blow up this cruise ship.

    Thinking of this, she called Amuro, "Hey, where are you?"

    "Stern, watching whales." There was also the whirring of the sea breeze in the voice on the other end of the phone.

    Hearing this voice, Chiyuki Amamiya shuddered subconsciously, "It's almost Alaska, how is your mission?"

    An Shitou rolled his eyes, although he had already found the unremarkable middle-aged man and asked about it, but he didn't want to just do it like this, those batches were all smuggled and bombed/ The ammunition cannot be handed over to the organization.

    After pondering for a while, he said, "How can I say it, the whereabouts have been found, but I don't want to startle the snake, so I have to wait a little longer to ask about it."

    Amamiya Qianxue half-squinted her eyes, how could she not believe what this man said.

    I feel like every sentence is half-truth.

    "Oh, really? Then you have to hurry up." Amamiya Qianxue replied casually.

    Amuro said with a smile, "I know, do you want to come out to see whales?"

    "I've seen it, but I'm not interested." She answered with a lack of interest and hung up the phone.

    The next call was to Zhuxingda, still the same question, Amamiya Qianxue was not very interested in their task completion, but when Jin Jiu asked, she had to There is something to say, you can't ask three questions.

    Otherwise, the ship is gone, and the second mission cannot be explained. Belmod, who is suspicious of her, will definitely be more difficult to get along with.

    This makes it difficult for her, who hopes to fail the mission! !

     Rubbing her temples, she tossed those things that made people laugh and cry, and re-analyzed the flight route.

    The entire ship was busy during the day on Christmas Eve, dressed in Christmas costumes and decorating the huge cruise ship.

    Red, green, gold, all kinds of ribbons are intertwined around the body of this steel behemoth.

    These colorful ribbons add a little festive warmth to the cool metal, and "Jinglebells" seems to be the background music, which has been playing throughout the cruise since the morning.

    In this cheerful and joyous festive atmosphere, Amamiya Chiyuki knocked out the staff who came to perform room service, and changed into her clothes - a red and white whalebone skirt, and then put on With the disguise mask already made, she squatted half-squatting, carefully examining the difference between herself and this waiter.

    How long did this female employee do her room cleaning and room service, Amamiya Chiyuki observed for a long time, the figure, appearance, walking posture, except for the voice she could not imitate, other in Belmod There, she has learned.

    Pushing the car, Amamiya Qianxue pulled down the Christmas hat on her head a little bit and walked all the way. During the period, someone wanted to talk to her, she pointed to her throat and motioned for herself to drink. Too much, my voice is hoarse, and I can't speak.

    This situation is not uncommon on this cruise ship, after all, you will not find people on this cruise ship who do not drink.

    Although on the way, there were eyes on me for a while, but it went smoothly.

    Her destination is the power furnace, and only if it stops there, the cruise ship will go the way she wants.

    The waiter's studio is on the third floor, and the power stove is below the deck. How to get from here to below the deck without being suspected is the problem.

    Take off the whalebone skirt, she put on a black suit that all employees have a set, she was in the bathroom, made a simple second layer of camouflage.

    In the vicinity of the power furnace, there are also infrared detection instruments and fingerprint scanning systems.

    However, for a hacker, the existence of the monitoring system is the weapon that the enemy gave him, and he can rely on these cameras to detect the movement of personnel at any time.

    With the bombs/bombs all around her waist, Amamiya Qianxue was actually grateful for the seasickness. If it weren't for the seasickness that made her lose too much weight, she wouldn't be able to place the bombs/bombs close to her.

    Thinking of this, she helplessly pursed her lips and smiled bitterly.

    The last was the manual patrol. The tighter guard made Amamiya Qianxue frown.

    She has nothing to do but wait for the shift.

    For this day, Amamiya Qianxue thought a lot, planned for a long time, and considered a lot of variables, but the only thing she couldn't think about was Sutern's perversion.

    He is a pervert not only mentally, physically and otherwise.

    After spending a few days on the cruise ship, Sutern spent a few days at a place a hundred meters away from Chiyuki Amemiya.

    He doesn't seem to need sleep, and he doesn't need much to eat, just staring at that room.

    It seemed a long time since the waiter entered his sister's room today. He tilted his head and counted his pulse.

    The time difference from the usual time was a little big, which made Sutern unconsciously rub the blade attached to the sleeve.

    The waiter in the red and white whalebone skirt pushed the car away, Sutern moved, he took out a gun, aimed at the walking figures, hesitated for a while and let it go go down.

    You can't let her die on the floor where her sister lives, it will scare her.

    His eyes moved as the waiter walked, and then he noticed that today's cart seemed heavier than before, because when entering the elevator, it sank a little more.

    The moment she entered the elevator, Sutern, who was standing at the corner, took steps at the same time.

    The wild intuition led him to the door of Amamiya Qianxue's room. He first tentatively patted the door, but there was no response.

    No, obviously the waiter just went out, so it is impossible for my sister not to hear.

    There was a murderous intent in the inorganic eyeballs like marbles, he should have stopped the waiter just now.

    Although my sister said that she was not allowed to be within 100 meters of her range, but she ordered wine for him that day, she should not hate herself so much.

    With this thought in mind, a morbid red appeared on his bloodless face, he took out his gun and broke the door lock.

    The loud noise shocked the two residents next door, Amuro Toru and Zhuxing rushed out, and then saw a white shirt float into the room.

    The two of them looked at each other, and their hearts were alarmed.

    Yu Xingda kicked the door open, and Toru Amuro asked with a gun: "Sutern! What are you doing? Get away from Yuuki!"

    In his line of sight, Sutern was approaching the figure on the bed little by little.

    Although it's weird that Spomoney didn't react at all, the focus now is to get that lunatic out of the room.

    "Young man, get out of this room." Zhu Xingda said.

    Sutern glanced at the drowsy woman on the bed, and suddenly laughed, the sharp blade he rubbed directly cut through his own skin, how could he dare not even recognize his sister, how could he Can't recognize it, and even kill it? Right... my sister moved, killing her? ?

    The brain is like rusty gears, and the words become jerky. He laughs, he weeps, he is a peerless lunatic, a funny clown.

    Blood wrapped in madness seeped into the carpet little by little, fainting out indescribable flowers.

    The two people outside the door were also shocked for a while, and a word flashed in their minds at the same time, "It really is a mad dog."

    Sutern tilted her head, mechanically like a pale puppet, and said blankly, "She's an impostor."

    He has no interest in counterfeit goods, he is going to find his sister now, sister, where do you want to go by avoiding everyone's attention? ? Or are you completely fed up and want to escape again? ? ?

    Amuro Toru and Zhuxingda had no idea about Sutern who was going to leave, but they were basically sure that the one who didn't respond to such a big movement was definitely not Spromoni .

    Zhu Xing took two steps forward and came to the side of the bed, it was Spromoni's face, then he stretched out his hand and pulled it, the touch on his hand became strange, that one The familiar face was also twisted, and then abruptly opened it, it was a strange woman.

    "Where did she go?" Amuro asked towards Sutern who was leaving.

    Sutern shook his head and hummed the background music, "Jinglebells" that had been playing for a long time.

    The broken and light words flowed between his bloodless lips, like sand, and dispersed when the wind blew.

    He is looking for his sister, where are you? Are you playing hide and seek with him? What should I do, he has never played hide and seek, what are the rules of hide and seek?

    Sutern did not know.

    But as long as those indifferent obstacles are destroyed, those who hide can be found...