Conan: Eternal Darkness

"I'm not familiar with the neighbors." The police will definitely not come over for no reason. After a while, things were finally back on track. In fact, the old man in the villa next to Huo Binhui died. The police came over to make a routine question. Don't want to deal with me."

Detective Takagi, who had woken up and was in charge of the inquiry: "..."

This seems understandable. In exchange, whoever sees the scene in the operating room and those weird candies doesn't want to get along with you, right?

"I just came here, I don't know." As for Jinjiu, it was even more simple and rude. He didn't even know who lived next to him. Even if he really killed someone, it would be impossible for the police to come to the door.

However, the police came here to make a routine inquiry, but they were frightened by Huo Binhui's operating room, which led to the arrival of the large army and even the Wannian primary school student group.

But then again, it's enough to see them at the murder scene every time. Are these little devils cursed by death?

Gin casually glanced at the spectacled kid who was staring at him cautiously with vigilant eyes, and his pine green eyes narrowed slightly. Although the woman Belmod gave him the information on this kid, he always I feel that the woman is withholding some very important information, there is no evidence, just a gut feeling.

Maybe... Kurosawa Gin and Miyano Shiho also knew.

Although he felt that Belmod had concealed something, Jin Jiu never pressed her to ask her, not to mention whether he could pry open the woman's mouth, the act of the adult protecting Belmod was enough to give him a headache, no wonder There will be rumors in the organization that "Belmode is the most favored woman".

"Gin, do you know those children?" Huo Binhui looked at the children and asked in a low voice, full of curiosity in his tone. He knew how unfamiliar Jin Jiu was, and... The little blond boy and Jin Jiu looked a little too similar, and Huo Binhui, who suddenly remembered something, looked at Jin Jiu with a suspicious look: "You... son?"

"I'm not familiar with it." Jin Jiu responded lightly, as for the second question, he just ignored it.

Huo Binhui sucked in a breath of cold air. Since he didn't deny it, it was the default? ! This guy with serious cleanliness actually has a son? ! !

However, unfamiliar?

Huo Binhui's eyes looking at He Zeyin were suddenly full of pity and sympathy. When he met such a heartless and cold-hearted father, what did this little devil do in his last life?

Silver Kurosawa, who was also the son of Gin in his last life: "..."

Originally, I came here to discuss the matter with Huo Binhui, but the murder case attracted the police, which made it difficult for the two of them to communicate. They were lying on the railing of the villa, mixing a cigarette between two fingers. Squinting, like a lone wolf hiding in the ice and snow.

"It was an accident the first time I came here. I really don't know if it was a coincidence or man-made." Huo Binhui also held a cigarette in his hand, but it was obviously an electronic cigarette. After all, he was a doctor. Smoking is not a good habit - see Looking at the warning line below, he snorted softly.

"It seems to be just a coincidence." Jin Jiu replied lightly, leaving the operating room and standing on the balcony, even if it was more than ten meters away, he could smell the strong **** smell in the villa opposite.

"But...are RB's police so talkative? Even children can go in and out of the crime scene and get close to the corpse?" Huo Binhui looked at the kid with glasses wandering around the crime scene, confused.

"Who knows." Jin Jiu responded with a blank face, and he didn't have any idea whether letting a child get close to a corpse would cause cognitive problems. After all, he had seen a corpse that was tortured to death when he was three years old. , he is still alive and well.

Gin, who didn't want to be familiar with the police, left silently. As for the record, hehe, if the police could accurately tell his physical features, he would lose.

...

Something was wrong with Belmod today.

This is the conclusion that Vodka came to after a long period of observation. Usually, as long as he meets his eldest brother, he will flirt with a few words, but today he did not say a word from the beginning to the end, which is too abnormal.

Even people with no IQ like vodka discovered that the gin with amazing insight could not be unaware. He glanced at Belmod, leaning on the seat beside him and seemed to be closing his eyes, flashing in his pine green pupils. Unexplainable light, Gin is sitting in the back seat, along with Belmod, the driver's seat is naturally vodka, as for the passenger seat... it is the new sniper Calvados.

I have also heard a little about this code name Gin. It is said to be the fastest promoted member of the snipers. I thought it would be similar to Chianti and Coron, but now it seems that he is only an 18 or 19-year-old boy, belonging to Bell. mod.

Calvados's sniper talent is very high, more powerful than the previous Calvados, but now he is like an unpolished jade, and he still needs time to practice. If Doss had any resemblance, they probably all had a crush on Belmod.

The fledgling sniper can't hide his feelings well. Since Calvados is more familiar with the road conditions of the next mission location, Gin will sit in the back seat. Otherwise, you still want to let Gin be the driver?

Even though RB's hotel check-in is not as strict as the country across the sea, the more upscale the hotel, the more troublesome it is, and they are not here to do good things.

The hotel in front of me is obviously not a regular shop. It is hidden in a deep alley. You only need to pay the fee, and all the rest of the procedures are not required. The owner of the guest house is obviously not a good character. Belmod looked at the 302 in his hand The room card sneered inwardly. Even though she was wearing sunglasses and hat to cover her face, she couldn't hide her good figure. It was impossible not to know the hostile eyes of the guest house owner. He was too lazy to lift it, but Calvados calmly blocked the innkeeper's gaze towards Belmod.

Gin, vodka, Calvados's rooms are in 202, 203, 204, and Belmod's in 302. The wolf's ambition is clear.

Belmod is not in the mood to pay attention to the innkeeper. She has a severe headache now and just wants to hurry back to her room and sleep.

This kind of black shop environment that can be easily checked in without formalities is naturally not as good as a star-rated hotel. Ordinary sound insulation materials do not have much effect on gin, not to mention such ordinary materials that have no sound insulation effect at all. The place is simply a torment of his own spirit, and Jinjiu has already learned how to ignore the noise in his ears.

The people living in the black shop are not only the demons who are walking in the dark, but also some ordinary people who are greedy for petty cheap, or "businessmen" who do some illegitimate transactions. There is no monitoring outside, and there is no need to check in in a black shop that does not require formalities. Excellent location.

Belmod was awakened by the sound of prying the door. The heavy curtains blocked the outside scene. Belmod, who was dizzy, couldn't tell what time it was, but the sound of prying from the door was definitely not her illusion. .

Load the pistol, the doors of the rooms here are all key switches, and there is only an old-fashioned anti-theft chain on the door, but Belmod habitually puts a convenient door stop at the door of the hotel where he is staying, those fanatical illegitimate meals It's annoying, whether it's Sharon Wynyard or Chrissy Wynyard, there's no shortage of fake fans.

Belmod silently approached the door with a pistol. The people outside the door obviously did not expect that the door would be unlocked but unable to open the door. Hearing the sound of footsteps fading outside, Belmod rubbed it. Rubbing her temples, she had a severe headache and was a little dizzy. She looked at the time, it was ten forty-seven, she slept for nearly six hours, and she didn't eat, no wonder she was so dizzy.

Although it was already this point, it was still very lively outside. After all, the annual fireworks festival was coming, Belmod left the hotel with her wallet, and she needed to buy some painkillers - to feed herself by the way.

Gin, who lives in 202, raised his eyelids casually, glanced at the roof as if inadvertently, and then closed his eyes again and fell into a light sleep.

With five sensitive senses, he naturally heard the movement from upstairs, including the sound of Belmod leaving, and... the footsteps of the timid innkeeper who opened the door of the room and walked in in a hurry.

Belmod came back at one o'clock in the morning, spread the things he bought on the bed, and put the painkillers on the table next to him. He heard footsteps outside, his eyes slightly lingered, and the footsteps were calm and clear. from her room.

The pistol was loaded, and the trigger was pressed the moment the room door opened, but her movement was stopped by the visitor pinching the acupuncture point on her wrist precisely. Belmod lifted her leg and kicked the visitor's abdomen. He stopped the movement and pressed against the wall, unable to move.

Belmod smelled a familiar faint smell of tobacco.

Seeing that the woman no longer resisted, Gin let go of her hand, "Gin, do you have anything to do with me in the middle of the night?" Belmod rubbed the pinched wrist, and his eyes fell on the door. It was on the anti-theft chain that was destroyed by violence, "Have you been here before?"

Gin naturally also noticed the anti-theft chain that was cut into two sections by some tool, "No."

Belmod just asked casually. After all, this man is not like the type of person who can cut the anti-theft chain with any tool. He can open the window faster than that. Moreover, the possibility of gin breaking the anti-theft chain directly with a pistol bigger.

Neither of them were fools, so they naturally knew who the uninvited guest who broke into the room was, but they didn't say anything.

Just a black shop owner, really not worth fighting for.