MTL - After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck-Chapter 94

After taking a few extra towels to dry the water stains on her body, Amamiya Qianxue put on her home clothes again and began to clean up the mess.

After tidying up, she sat down in front of the computer again. The Obon Festival is coming, even if Matsuda Jinping agreed that she would take risks There might be something wrong with the investigation.

"After washing? Go drink some honey water?" Amamiya Qianxue tilted her head to look at the person who just came out of the bathroom.

"My head is a little dizzy, I'll sit for a while and then go."

Amamiya Qianxue chuckled lightly, "Heh, who made you drink so much, you should have listened to the squad leader and told you to go directly to Hagihara, you two drunkards torture each other."

"Are you still angry?" Matsuda Jinping lay on the back of the chair, tilting her head and blowing in her ear.

"Of course I'm angry, who makes someone not take their own body seriously, and is still lying there."

Amamiya Qianxue turned her face sideways, avoiding the heat exhaled by the other party, her eyes fixed on the map on the computer screen as always.

"Where is this?" Matsuda Jinhei couldn't help but ask.

Amemiya Chiyuki tapped the keyboard twice and replied: "Takayama City, Gifu Prefecture, Chitanda's hometown is there, it is a famous local family."

"It's almost time for Nagoya Osaka, do you want to go? Are you ready to go to the Obon Festival??" Even though he was drunk, Matsuda Jinhei's mind was not so dull, and he thought about it for a moment. Just know.

Amamiya Qianxue nodded, "Yes, isn't it normal for such a big family to call the juniors back during the Obon Festival?"

"Aren't you a fake identity?" Matsuda Jinping was a little confused.

Amamiya Qianxue held her own cup and handed it over, "Drink more water." After seeing the other party take it, she continued to explain: "It's not a fake, why is this? Don't ask."

"Oh..." He stretched his voice, a little dissatisfied in his tone.

"I'm going to get you honey water. After drinking it, go to sleep."

She stood up and was about to go outside to get him some honey water, but before she took two steps, the man kicked the chair away and dragged him into his arms.

"What's the matter? I'm not angry yet, how come Master Matsuda is sulking by himself?"

"No, I just think you are hiding a lot of things from me." His voice was low, a little hoarse because of drinking, and after a few seconds he muttered again, "This is still Can't you let me complain?"

The rustling voice because of drunkenness sounded a little gentle in Amamiya Qianxue, "It's not time yet, I promise I will confess everything to you later."

"Liar..."

"

The other's hand around his waist was slightly stiff, and he parted reluctantly.

"I want honey water."

"Oh, it's really good, go to bed early after drinking."

Amemiya Qianxue, who had diverted the topic, brought honey water. Before the other party could take a few sips, a phone call broke the quiet night.

She picked up the phone, it was an unfamiliar number, after hesitating for a few seconds, she answered, but didn't say a word.

She was waiting for the other side to speak first.

Matsuda Jinhei's face also became solemn.

A bit of nervousness filled the air.

Finally, the other side seemed to be unable to bear it, and finally said the first sentence, "It's me, Zhu Fu Jingguang."

Amamiya Chiyuki and Matsuda Jinpei looked at each other and threw the phone to Matsuda Jinpei, "Hello, Zhufu?"

"Songtian??" The other party seemed a little surprised.

Matsuda Jinping sat cross-legged on the bed, "Yes, it's me, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Sure enough, as Zero said, you two live together now?"

Amamiya Qianxue pouted awkwardly, and replied, "Yes, the contact information you got from Yugu?"

"Well, he gave it to me."

Amamiya Qianxue raised her eyebrows, and roughly understood the idea of ​​​​Jiaogu Zero. What he meant was that he agreed, and he would let Zhu Fu Jingguang assist the mission.

"That means, you know?"

On the other end of the phone, he paused and replied, "Yes, he said that you are sure to reply to him."

"Okay, I understand, call Matsuda, you two can catch up, I still have work to do." Amamiya Qianxue said that she was about to put her phone in Matsuda Jinping.

Then the other party stopped, "Thank you for the past."

"Nothing, we're friends."

Matsuda Jinhei rubbed the hair of the person in his arms, took the phone and walked to the window, chatting one after another.

Amamiya Chiyuki continued to study the map route she prepared.

The chance to have a match with Hide Akai can be said to be really rare.

Because he seems to be covered by a cloud of fog, his family background and work are all highly confidential, and he is locked in a thick cocoon.

But his companion's cover-up seemed a little trivial. From the investigation of the legal search officers sent by the United States to Japan, she finally tracked down some clues.

Kamel, a searcher who doesn't seem to have a girlfriend.

It's strange that I've recently started shopping for women's products.

By examining his movement trajectory, Amamiya Qianxue finally determined several locations, several places that might hide Miyano Akemi.

And the final determination, thanks to the previous gas explosion and murder, she specially used this news to make a special link, and put some exclusive police information in it, each point Anyone who enters will be automatically collected by IP, and then calculated and checked through algorithms. The place with a high degree of overlap is where Miyano Akemi is located.

"The formation is flat?"

Amamiya Chiyuki, who finally completed her primary task for the past few days, breathed a sigh of relief and called out to Matsuda Jinping, who was not in the room.

I saw the other party busy at the coffee table in the living room.

"What are you doing?"

The small coffee table and the floor, the sofa are full of various mechanical parts and toolboxes.

A layer of fine sweat oozes from Matsuda’s flat head, and without looking up, he replied, “I’ll make you some self-defense gadgets that won’t be detected by detectors. "

"I'm about to go out, since you're busy, I won't disturb you." Amamiya Qianxue half bent and rubbed a hand on the other person's curly hair.

Matsuda Jinhei finally put down his tools, "Where are you going? A dangerous place? Casino or what?"

"No, I'm going to investigate. I found a clue to Miyano Akemi. I plan to tell her that the tape is still intact, and by the way, I will hook up with Akai Shuichi." Amamiya Qianxue explained, Dress yourself up.

"Then I'll stay with you, it's too dangerous to go alone." Matsuda Jinping dropped his work and stood up.

Amamiya Qianxue spread her hands helplessly and agreed to the other party's request.

The night of midsummer is sultry, and the moonlight mixed with the breeze pours down like mercury.

Two people sat in the car and started to squat.

The other party took it and stared at the light in the residential building and smiled, "It's a bit like, when I was a suspect when I first graduated, I couldn't sleep all night."

"Are you sure?" Matsuda Jinping put his hands behind his head and glanced away.

The place where they are staying is an ordinary apartment with good security. The two can only wait in the nearby garden.

"How do you say it, it's almost certain that it's here, but things are not so urgent to the point of directly breaking through the door, wait and see."

Their idea is to wait here until the relevant people go out, whether it is Akai Shuichi or Carmel or something.

Matsuda Jinhei reached out and patted the head of the person beside him, "Yeah."

It was not until two o'clock in the morning that a familiar figure finally appeared at the exit of the apartment building. It was Carmel who Amamiya Qianxue checked for several days.

Matsuda Jinping, who was lurking in the dark, quietly approached the other side, and the other side was startled suddenly, and the two made two moves very quickly.

In the sound of hunting wind, there is the sound of bullets being loaded.

Between the two of them, the man in black came out of the corridor with a gun in his hand. He was about to speak, and the next second his body was also hit by the hard and cold muzzle. Exactly.

"Rye, I want to talk to you."

The indifferent voice resounded in the night.

Akai Xiu raised his eyebrows, "How about we let them stop together?"

"Okay."

Find it so quickly.

Although the name reported was the code name of the wine in the organization, he felt that the other party should have nothing to do with the organization, at least not a hostile opponent.

The gun would have been fired.

The four of them stood face to face, although it seemed peaceful, but in reality there was an undercurrent.

"You don't invite us up to sit? It's too tiring to stand and chat." Amamiya Qianxue played with the black gun in her hand, evoking an indifferent arc.

She didn't plan to reveal her identity in front of Akai Shuichi, after all, they weren't that familiar yet.

"Who are you looking for?" He sneered.

"Come and find Shirley's sister."

Akai Hideo's half-squinted eyes flashed a hint of danger.

Even with Matsuda Jin, his body tensed up, bowed slightly, and was ready to counterattack at any time.

Amamiya Qianxue yawned slowly, "Don't worry, I really want to do something to her, I did it long ago when your location was revealed, don't have to wait until now, I have news of her sister on me , are you sure you don't want us to meet?"

Akai Shuichi hesitated for a few seconds, then glanced at Carmel, who put away the phone he took out, "Come up."

Click

After a slight noise, the door opened.

There were footsteps and a soft female voice from the brightly lit room, "Your Majesty, why did you come back suddenly?"

Akimi Miyano, who was still smiling, suddenly became stunned when she saw the four people who were fighting with swords.

Amamiya Chiyuki who was wearing a black suit was about to take something out of her pocket when Akai Shuichi pressed a gun to the back of her head.

At the same time, Matsuda Jinhei, who was beside her, aimed a gun at Carmel.

Amamiya Qianxue didn't care about the atmosphere, she took out a transparent bag and shook it, "Does it look familiar?"