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So he was exploiting Amuro Toru, and Gin was exploiting him?
Chu Ming stood over and flipped through the pages: "This kind of small task should be given to Bourbon. Is there really no task with more excitement? These are too boring. I want to do something exciting."
Gin opened the cigarette box and the tobacco fell out of the opening. He frowned and took out a cigarette, but found that it had been crushed by Chu Ming.
Chu Ming was flipping through the information and felt something was wrong. He lowered his head and met Gin's cold eyes.
"Uh...Brother, what's wrong with me?" Is it wrong to cause trouble?
Gin felt it was a bit cheap to argue with his younger brother about such a small matter, so he withdrew his gaze and touched his pocket to make sure there was nothing in it, then he put the cigarette butt into his mouth, thinking it was better to have something than nothing.
"Three days later, there will be a memorial service at the Beihu Hotel to kill a politician. Vermouth said two days ago that she would be back, and she will probably show up at this memorial service. If you are really bored, come with me."
"Is Vermouth coming back from America?"
The original body was raised by Vermouth for a period of time when he was a child. After he was taken over by Gin, Vermouth mainly developed in the United States and he had not been seen for a long time.
Chu Ming stirred his hair with his hands. Doesn’t Vermouth’s return mean that Shuichi Akai will soon arrive in Japan?
At that time, it would be better to quietly reveal the news to Toru Amuro and watch the police and the FBI fight each other~
"Let go." Gin narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Ming, who was lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.
Huh? Chu Ming came back to his senses, looked at the long silver hair that had been twisted into a braid in his hand, and quickly let go.
I don't know what kind of shampoo Big Brother uses, it's quite smooth, and feels better than the wig he used last time. Could it be that -
Gin, is this also a wig?
Gin is not young anymore, and he goes out of his way to work for the organization, working overtime and exhausting all his energy every day. So it is reasonable to guess that he is bald, right?
Chu Ming stared at Gin's waist-length hair, and his fingers couldn't help but feel excited.
Bald Gin.jpg【I'm sorry, bro_(:з」∠)_】
Chapter 125 Gin should enjoy his retirement
Gin felt a chill and looked at the obscene smile on Chu Ming's face. He always felt that this boy was up to something bad.
Gin suddenly turned and stared at him: "We agreed to go to the training ground. I'm free today."
? ? ? ?
"I'm busy!!! Brother, I think I can complete these tasks within three days. Time won't wait for me, so I'll leave first!!!"
Chu Ming spoke very quickly without any pause, grabbed the documents on the table and was about to run out.
Gin went straight forward, grabbed his shoulders, pulled him back and pressed him into the chair: "No hurry, after the fight, accompany me to explore the Beihu Hotel this afternoon, and meet Pisco by the way. He is also a veteran of the organization. You can contact him if you need him when you are doing the mission. His company can provide cover."
Chu Ming was pressed on the chair and couldn't move. He flapped his arms and legs like a stranded fish, but didn't move at all.
"Brother, should we be careful and cautious when investigating?"
Gin glanced at Chu Ming and said, "Why do you even have to ask that? Did your brain just fly out?"
"Then we can't go to the training ground! What if we overtrain and something goes wrong when I'm investigating? Wouldn't that delay Big Brother's business?"
While delaying time, Chu Ming tried his best to add points to the fighting.
Although the previous massacre at Guishan Club earned a lot of points, the system also deducted a lot of treatment because he was injured.
Chu Ming currently only has about 4 points in total. Thinking about going to Beihu Hotel to complete a mission in a few days, he dare not use them all. If something happens to Conan, he might have to use his points to rescue him.
All 30600 points were spent on fighting, and Chu Ming's fighting skills instantly changed from A- (lv57) to: S- (lv82) [Congratulations, you can hold out for a hundred moves from Gin before being knocked down].
Chu Ming tried to continue struggling under Gin's hands, but Gin didn't pay attention and let him slip off the chair.
"Hiss——" His head hit the edge of the chair. Chu Ming's eyes rolled and he simply slid to the floor and pretended to be dead.
Gin's original intention was to hold him down, and he didn't use too much force, but he didn't expect that he would torture himself. Seeing Chu Ming collapsed to the ground silently, Gin raised his toes slightly and pushed him.
"stand up."
Chu Ming staggered without any reaction. Seeing him pretending to be unconscious without any flaws, Gin sneered and decisively took out his Beretta and loaded the magazine.
Chu Ming felt something was wrong when he heard the sound. He opened his eyes slightly and saw the black muzzle of a gun in front of him.
Chu Ming got up quickly, patted the dust off his body, and said nonchalantly: "Brother, look at me, I must be too tired from doing the mission, I actually fell asleep just now. Haha, training ground, right? I like going to the training ground with you the most."
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Standing on the training ground, Chu Ming sighed deeply: "Brother, you are not young anymore. You have all the bad habits such as smoking, drinking, staying up late, fighting, and racing. Now you even want to beat me. It is too harmful to your health. It is better for you to cultivate your character, drink tea and read newspapers, and enjoy your old age. As for the affairs of the organization, leave it to a young man like me. I will carry this heavy burden. I have no choice but to do it——"
"Stand in the middle, why are you hiding on the side?"
When Gin came back from warming up, he found Chu Ming leaning against the railing, muttering something with his head down. Although he didn't hear it, it was most likely not something nice.
"Okay, big brother! I'll be right there." Alas, the situation is stronger than the person.
ヽ(ヽ`д′)ヽ┌┛)`з゜)y
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(￣俣)＝○#(￣#)3￣)
After a brutal fight, Gin pressed down the brim of his hat and said with satisfaction: "Good progress."
Chu Ming lay on the ground and didn't want to move: "Brother, give me a hand——"
Gin ignored him and walked out the door.
Alas, it seems that I can no longer rely on my elder brother, so I’d better look for my younger brother.
Chu Ming made a phone call quickly.
"——What's the matter? I have already sent you the report."
"Ahem - Bourbon, I can't, ahem - I can't, ahem."
Toru Amuro was delighted, and because he was on the phone, he could hardly suppress the smile on his face.
"Where are you?" Let me make the final move.
"Training Ground No. 3, come and carry me, I can't walk - beep beep."
Staring at the hung up phone, Chu Ming sighed again. This generation of big brothers and little brothers are not competent.
"Glenburch."
? ? The mechanical sound of BOSS?
Chu Ming looked around and his eyes met a camera in the corner that was flashing red light.
"Hi, BOSS~" Chu Ming turned sideways, lay on the ground and waved at the camera.
"Turn around, it's the screen behind you." A hint of helplessness could be heard in the mechanical voice.
Oops, wrong. Try again.
Chu Ming got up from the ground with a grin, walked to the screen on the wall and gave a standard smile.
"Hi, Boss~"
Without paying attention to Chu Ming's stupid behavior, Karasuma Renye continued.
"You want to take Gin's place?"
"Ah?" Chu Ming was stunned.
The mechanical voice seemed to be smiling: "All the organization's bases are under my control. I heard what you said in the corner. Do you want Gin to live out his days in peace? Replace him as the leader of the action team?"
Chu Ming panicked at first, then he was a little excited: "Really?"
"of course can."
Chu Ming became excited and rubbed his hands excitedly: "When can I take office? As for Gin, can I let him drive for me after I retire? Don't waste it!"
Karasuma Renya chuckled. When this kid heard that he could take the position, he no longer called him "big brother".
"You can take office if you defeat the person behind you."
Huh? Oh my gosh! Why is Gin behind him again?
Chapter 126 Plant the Bomb
Gin went back after realizing that the boss had initiated the call. As soon as he got back, he heard Chu Ming boasting that he wanted to let him live out his life in peace and also wanted him to be his driver.
He was indeed very angry with Chu Ming. When he heard such outrageous words, he found himself actually very calm, but his hands were a little itchy.
"Boss, how could you have the heart to trick me QAQ——!"
Chu Ming, who was dragged away by Gin, only had time to leave a last word. Karasuma Renye turned off the screen quickly. He really couldn't bear it, so he decided not to watch it.
"Say your last words."
Gin took off his heavy coat, took off his hat and put it aside, and tied his hair up temporarily. Without the brim and bangs to cover his hair, his eyes were like cold stars, his aura was compelling, and the sharp murderous aura emanated as if it had broken free from its restraints.
Chu Ming subconsciously took two steps back, his brain racing.
"Well, big brother, once a brother, always a father. You are my big brother, you are my father! What's wrong with me wanting to give my father a long and comfortable life? I just feel sorry for you! For the organization, you always go out at dawn and come back at dusk for so many days and nights. I don't know when your black hair turned into silver threads, and your wrinkles... there are no such things. In short, the years have left deep marks on you. Ah~ dear big brother, my old father, uh, no - ah, woo -"
Chu Ming spoke more and more fluently. He did not memorize all those excellent essays in the past in vain. Now he put his knowledge into practice.
Gin rolled up his sleeves. It was his mistake. Next time he should just block his mouth and beat him.
Chu Ming lay motionless on the ground like a puddle of mud. He had absorbed too much magnetic field. Even if Gin did not hold back, his physical strength had increased and he would not be seriously injured easily.
But, it still hurts.
Gin threw the car keys to Chu Ming and retaliated maliciously: "Get up and drive."
"No, I'm seriously injured and can't move--" Chu Ming was breathing weakly, as if he would not be able to breathe again in the next second.
Who gets beaten twice a day? Is this scientific?
Gin stared at him for a long moment, then leaned forward.
Chu Ming's eyes lit up and he stretched out his hand for Gin to pull him.