After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck

      What a low probability this has to be.

    Two years ago, Jing's undercover identity was exposed, and if it wasn't for Amamiya's attack on that rainy night, I'm afraid Jing would be more fortunate.

    As for Shuichi Akai, thinking of the FBI, Rei Furuya's hand holding the wine glass unconsciously tightened.

    According to the investigation, he revealed Jing's identity and Amamiya's final arrangement. Before he could settle the account with him, it was heard that he took the opportunity to hold Xue Li's sister hostage to approach the murder of the organization's top scientists information.

    Although it ended with falling into the sea at the end, but no matter how I thought about it, I felt that the FBI lackey Shuichi Akai would not die so easily.

    Thinking of this, he slammed down the clear wine in the glass.

    The entrance of the spirits completely ignited the irritability in my heart and turned it into a nameless anger.

    He half-drooped his eyes, thinking a lot, and finally called Hagihara Kenji.

    When it comes to Matsuda Jinping, the other party seems to be angry, "I dare to promise, he definitely saw it, you also know his character, especially in the case of Amamiya I'm not surprised that when Yu Gong appears one day, he directly shuts people in a small dark room and hides them."

    Jiangguling covered his forehead and laughed, "It's illegal to imprison or imprison."

    "He can't take care of this when he is impulsive. He said he wants to meet you. Are you free? I want to follow him. What do you mean by empty shell? It's exactly the same But what's the matter with the empty shell?" There was a hint of doubt in Hagihara Kenji's voice.

    Jianggu Ling sighed, "It's an empty shell, it can be understood as a puppet, an artificial puppet without a soul."

    "..." There was a breath of cool air.

    "I have a guess, not necessarily accurate. Amamiya she may be an android, this project seems to have been going on in the organization for a long time. She is a sample of those dolls, and the first generation is also the most successful One, who had self-awareness, and was then assigned to the police academy, perhaps to go undercover on purpose, perhaps to do experiments, and in short, to become a freshman in the police academy."

    " That can also explain why she was reluctant to communicate with people at first, her identity is so special..., and then she returned to the organization? Then why did she pretend not to know you guys What? Amnesia? Or brainwashed?" Hagihara Kenji followed the other party's train of thought, combing down step by step.

    Jianggu Ling tapped the wine glass, accompanied by a clear voice, he continued: "I think the possibility of brainwashing is relatively high, after all, memory loss is uncontrollable, that Cointreau has always been very fond of her. I care, maybe I did experiments on her. But even brainwashing can't change human nature, just like I said a lot of instructive words at the beginning, Matsuda still firmly believes that she is the original Is she? But Matsuda is really impulsive enough..."

    He pouted at the end.

    Hagihara Kenji on the other end of the phone rolled his eyes. On the night of the showdown between Omoruya and them, those words were like deliberately setting up a villain Amamiya, making Xiaozhen Ping an extreme Dissatisfied, the last two friends who met after many years almost got into a fight.

    "You say that kind of thing in front of the small array, it's strange that he doesn't fight with you. In other words, she got rid of brainwashing and helped Xiaozhufu, right, but you don't Did you mention that she might be dead?"

    At the end of the sentence, Hagihara Kenji sighed lowly.

    Jianggu Ling was silent for a while, "Yeah, but I'm not sure. I'll find time to meet him recently, and I'll tell him when the time comes."

    "When are you planning to?"

    Jianggu Ling chuckled, "You can rest assured that you won't do such a thing."

    Amamiya Qianxue, who was startled by the vibration of the mobile phone, rubbed her eyes and looked at the time, it was already three in the morning.

    Who sent a message to Matsuda so late?

    Is there an emergency dispatch from the Metropolitan Police Department? Or ordinary harassing text messages?

    Matsuda Jinping also sat up from the bed suddenly, sleepy. Years of life in the mobile team made him develop this habit long ago.

    "What's wrong?" Amamiya Qianxue stepped over to the bed in two steps, put her head together and looked at the screen of her phone.

    Matsuda Jinpei skillfully took the person into his arms, rested his chin on the other person's shoulder, and opened the phone, it was an unnamed email.

    [Meet, at the wedding. 】

    There is no beginning or end, only a few simple words.

    "It descended into the valley?" Amamiya Qianxue raised her eyebrows.

    The voice just woke up with a low hoarseness, "Yes, it should be, but does the wedding refer to the monitor's wedding?"

    Amamiya Qianxue nodded, "It should be, the squad leader and his girlfriend have been talking for so many years after half a month's wedding. Please ask."

    Jinping Matsuda deleted the email and fiddled with the hair of the person in his arms, "I'm thinking about how you're going? It's not me meeting him, it's you."

     Since the last quarrel, you haven't been back there for several days, are you really okay?"

    "Hagi? It's alright, I didn't say it last time I called. I won't act rashly until we meet. Don't worry, I've known him for so many years." The little bit of flesh on the back of the neck was biting, and the words he said were slurred.

    Amamiya Qianxue hid forward, "Don't make trouble, if you bite again, there will be traces."

    "You can't blame me." He answered very confidently. He pulled the hair from the tip of his nose, and he saw a fresh red mark.

    He muttered, "You can't tie your hair up tomorrow."

    "Aren't you going to sleep yet?" He asked while holding his chin as he watched the person sit near the computer again.

    Amamiya Qianxue stretched, "I'm restoring the surveillance video, I don't have time to sleep, you sleep."

    The surveillance system that was invaded near Shirley was actually touched and deleted the video. She was very curious about what was captured.

    "Suddenly woke up and couldn't sleep." Matsuda Jinping collapsed on the bed, the back of his hand blocked the dim light, and all he was talking about was the word "wedding".

    "Then I'll chat with you for a while?" Although he was talking, the movements of his hands did not stop.

    "When are we getting married?"

    Maybe it was a ghost or a ghost, or maybe it was an obsession, so he asked the question directly.

    Speaking out, he just remembered that the two of them didn't seem to have even been in contact. Seriously, he didn't make a formal confession, nor did he mention "you can be my girlfriend" Such words.

    For a while, the sound of the keyboard beating stopped, leaving only the whirring sound of the air conditioner.

    Matsuda Jinhei also realized that he had said the wrong thing.

    "Sorry."

    "Sorry."

    The two apologized in unison.

    For Amamiya Chiyuki, she personally doesn't care that much about the verbal ritual of confession and being my girlfriend.

     Her name is Amamiya Chiyuki, not Chitanda Yuki.

    She is not from this world, and her cubs are working hard to contact her.

    She couldn't stay here forever, because that would definitely exceed the limit of five insiders.

    What will the will of the world do then?

    How long can the energy in the hourglass sustain this illusory calm?

    Like a flower in a moon mirror in the water, she began to feel that everything became a bubble in the first rays of the sun.

    There was a rustling sound behind him, and the chair was forcibly pushed over.

    She lowered her face, unwilling to look at the person opposite.

    Matsuda Jinhei sighed, holding people on his body like a child.

      Heartbeat, "As long as you don't leave me."

    "Why are you crying!"

    He held the other's face, with a little helplessness in his gray-blue eyes.

    "I'm sorry." Amamiya Chiyuki said in a low voice.

    I should stay away from you, but I am too greedy for the warmth, and I am getting deeper and deeper, and I can't get out of it.

    It's like nothing in this world can pass time faster, and nothing can escape a given destiny.

    This matter, Amamiya Chiyuki understood very early.

    It was like Naxiong couldn't save his parents no matter how many times he reversed the time. The already-established ending could not be changed.

    Amamiya Qianxue shrugged the tip of her nose and nodded.

    The established destiny cannot be changed, but the ending has not yet begun, there is still time, and everything is too late before the final moment.

    She half-drooped her eyes and typed these words into her heart.

    For Matsuda Jinhei, he really felt that he had said the wrong thing. The past of Amamiya Qianxue he speculated in his heart was similar to the speculations of Rei Yuya and Kenji Hagihara.

    He lightly patted the back of the person on his body, and there seemed to be a quiet fire flickering in his lowered eyes, his gaze like a knife.