Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

"Yes, since the deeds have been revealed, then this is the only way." There was no panic on the prisoner's face.

He turned his head and quietly took out a pistol in his arms and put it under his armpit, revealing only the muzzle of the black hole.

"For the past three years..."

I'm not interested in listening to your story, anyway, hate the daily TV station or something, boring. If you want to shoot, you shoot. Otoi spread out his hand and interrupted him directly.

Don't you know why bad people die with too many words?

"Hmph, I will wait until the moment the game is over to shoot, when the cheers will turn into wails and cause a riot in the audience."

"Naw, uncle, if you don't do it, I will do it." Otoi Hiroshi squinted and said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Otoi Hiroshi in front of the prisoner's eyes disappeared instantly.

The next moment, Hiroshi Otoi appeared on the side of his field of vision, and then a fierce uppercut directly knocked him away.

His body rolled three times in the stands before stopping, and as soon as he stopped, he immediately struggled to get up and squeezed the gun in his hand.

"Abominable little ghost." He didn't care about hiding either, and the muzzle was aimed directly at Hiroshi Otoi.

"It's worthy of 0.2 Kyogoku real strength, it's really not something that can be solved with one or two punches." Otoi Hiroshi sighed in a low voice.

"This is the end of the game, uncle." A familiar voice came.

Otoi Hiroshi turned his head, and saw Haihara holding the gun with both hands, his face like frost.

The black beret sets off her cold temperament to the extreme, as if from the dark killer queen.

"Little girl, this is not fun." The prisoner teased.

His gun was always pointed at Hiroshi Otoi, and he didn't panic in the slightest.

"It's not fun, you said it's not a thing."

Haibara noticed Otoihiro's gaze and smiled as he loaded the bullet and lightly pressed his finger on the trigger.

Seeing Haibara's mourning action, the prisoner suddenly panicked, he did not think that it was a fake gun, because what she had in her hand was the one discarded by her companion.

What to do at this time, did you fight with them?

His heart became anxious.

But I didn't see another small figure behind me leaning over.

"Uncle, this time is really over." Otoi Hiroshi smiled.

The next moment, a crisp metallic sound sounded, and the prisoner fell in response.

"Good cooperation." Otoi Hiroshi held out his hand.

Conan responded with a smile, ready to give him a high five.

But he saw that Otoi Hiroshi directly ignored him and touched Haihara's small palm.

"Abominable... It's clear that I made a great contribution. Conan looked unwilling.

After the high-five, Otoi quickly took the gun in Haihara's hand.

Turn off the safety, exit the magazine, and pull the bolt continuously to eject the loaded bullet.

"Whew... It's finally over. "

Fortunately, they were told in advance to look for the gun, and then it should be Conan who found his own through the tracking glasses to locate Xiao Wei's detective badge.

But even if they don't come, they won't be hurt.

Hiroshi Otoi is confident in his speed.

That's just 0.2 Kyogoku True.

After Officer Twilight outside the arena

ordered his men to take the two gangsters away, he said to Otoi Hiroshi: "Brother Otoi, thanks to you finding the prisoner in time, you have avoided a crisis." "

Little things, little things." Otoi Hiroshi said casually.

Officer Twilight saw his slightly surprised expression and immediately cursed: "It's a little thing, how can you let a child use a gun!" Hiroshi

Otoi wordlessly turned his face to the side, silently bearing the storm of Officer Twilight, avoiding saliva spitting into his face.

Before he could speak, Haibara had tears in his eyes, like a frightened little girl, and said, "I'm just afraid that Brother Otoi will get hurt..."

and then "Wow" burst into tears.

Seeing her appearance, Officer Twilight hurriedly coaxed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's uncle who is not good..." On

the way back, Otoi Hiroshi's mobile phone vibrate, and it was the news of ginjiu.

"Come to the base in the evening—Gin

" "No smoke?" ——Raki

" "Mission - Gin"

Hiroshi had a headache when he saw the two words of the mission, didn't he just come back from the mission, why did he come again?

Then Gin Jiu sent another email.

"There is not much smoke left - Gin"

Sure enough, I guessed right.

Otoi Hiroshi suddenly had an impulse to report the gin wine to the gentleman "eat and ask for cards".

But think about it, it is estimated that it will not care.

"Received - Raki"

In the evening, Otoi Hiroshi pulled three boxes of Hanako directly from the trunk this time.

If it weren't for the fact that his back box could only fit three boxes, he couldn't wait to pull as much as he could.

With the addiction to gin, sooner or later you will get lung cancer.

However, because he often fools around with the piano drunkard, his current addiction to smoking is not small.

I want to quit, but not now.

Enter the base and vodka in the Porsche 365A rubbing gins.

"Here, Lark, big brother is waiting for you inside."

Vodka's appetite has been completely conquered by Hiroshi Otoi, and now it is especially enthusiastic to see him.

As soon as he saw the ginjiu, he directly threw a piece of information over.

After receiving the information, the target person: Shigehiko Swallow, is a politician suspected of accepting bribes and making noise.

However, this mission was mainly taken by Pisk, located at the Cup Hotel.

"Pisk? Cup Hotel?

Otoi Hiroshi instantly understood that this mission was the one that put Haibara in danger.

It's good that I caught up, otherwise I was really worried.

Moving down, the people involved in the mission include Pisk, Lack, and Belmode.

The three entered the venue, with gin and vodka on the periphery to support.

Otoi's head grew as soon as he saw the name Belmode.

He really didn't want to work with that woman.

Belmode, though, like Hongzi, is happy to challenge his bottom line.

But Hongzi is taking the temptation route.

Belmode, on the other hand, gave him the feeling of being a toy.

"When does the mission start?" Otoi Hiroshi lit a cigarette.

The gin wine has already been drawn, and he cannot suffer a loss.

Gin Jiu gently spit out the smoke from his mouth, and then said, "Tomorrow."

"Then I'll go and come back tomorrow."

"Wait." Gin Jiu stopped him.

"What's going on?"

Gin Jiu silently took out a deck of poker and threw it on the table.

Dr. Agasa's family, because he was too tired today, Haibara went to bed early.

Lying on the bed, his brows furrowed, and his body trembled slightly involuntarily.

Had a nightmare.

In the dream, the young detective team and others were walking on the way from school, and there was pale snow in the sky.

The black Porsche 365A on the side of the road is parked quietly.

"Well, you should also wake up from the dream and celebrate our reunion, just celebrate with the bright red color of your favorite rose."

"Ah~ Sherry."

Gin Jiu opened the car door, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his eyes flashed with the light of the right way.

Haihara felt the familiar breath, turned around, saw the figure of Gin Jiu, and instantly her pupils dilated, and fear slowly swallowed her...

Wake up from a dream.

She gasped for breath and ruffled the messy tea hair on her forehead with her hand, her face pale and beautiful.

I don't know why I subconsciously want to call Hiroshi Otoi at this moment.

Then she hit.

"Hello?"

Otoihiro's voice came from the microphone.

"It's me."

Haibara's mournful voice was a little low.

"Xiao Wei, what's wrong?" He felt something was wrong.

"Nothing..."

"Huh?"

"Just suddenly want to hear your voice... Hung up. "