Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

Two names.

It made Nagai Mitsuru stop in his tracks.

Binga laughed out loud: "After discovering that there is a problem with one of your children, how can I not be curious about the other children? Hahahaha, does Gin know? He knows that you signed the death record in person, and you still keep him by your side?"

"Have you told anyone?" Nagai Mitsuru's voice was strangely soft. The night wind blew up his blond hair and the hem of his white nightgown. His bare feet stepped on the concrete floor of the parking lot, looking fragile and beautiful.

Binga wrapped the wound on his arm with the cloth of his sleeve, trying to stop the bleeding: "Do you want to kill me to silence me? I'm so sorry, I have already told this news to a guy who is very troublesome to you. If something happens to me..."

Nagai Hikaru's blue eyes flickered: "What do you want?"

"Back then, the boss would never let any one person dominate the organization. He would have to raise two or more pets to make them feel a sense of crisis and compete for his favor. Little boss, do you really not want to raise another one?" Binga licked the corner of his mouth, put his hands in his trouser pockets and said with a smile.

“Are you clear about your position?”

"I care more about who can give me more bones."

Nagai Mitsuru tilted his head slightly, as if thinking.

"Why not accept it? You won't lose anything anyway." Binga's voice was full of temptation, like the whisper of a devil.

"You came to catch that child tonight because you want Gin to really kill her, right? From now on, there will be a truly irreconcilable rift between Gin and me." Nagai Mitsuru smiled.

"This didn't happen. Are you going to convict me for something that didn't happen?" The windows of the jeep behind Binga had all been quietly lowered while the two were talking.

"So why do I need a dog without a leash, that knows my secrets, and that may bite me back at any time?" Nagai Mitsuru looked at the nearby figures marked on the system map and shook his head slightly.

"What is Gin then? A beast that will gnaw your head off if it finds you disobeying it, and cannot be completely controlled by you?" Binga raised his right hand and spread it out to express his helplessness. "It's really strange that you expelled Rum but didn't create another opponent for Gin, a little boss. Or is it really like some people say that you are a mascot established by Gin and Cointreau after the boss's death?"

Nagai Mitsuru stood about three meters away from Binga, looking at Binga quietly.

Seeing that Nagai Hikaru didn't answer, Binga snorted, "Gin sent me this time, but if the mission is not completed, he will send someone else."

"No." Nagai Hikaru raised his hand. Binga shrank back and pressed against the car door, but Nagai Hikaru just pushed the hair by his ears back. "Gin will find that the algorithm is wrong. The character recognition function is not as accurate as expected."

Binga's eyes widened behind his sunglasses. "Oh, so that's why you had to steal the core algorithm? To modify it internally?" Then he seemed to think of something and waved his hand back. "So that's why you had the creator of the all-age recognition algorithm killed?"

"I didn't give such an order." Nagai Mitsuru watched as Binga's hand quickly reached into the open rear window, took out a pistol with a triumphant smile on his face, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Nagai Mitsuru's chest.

"Little Boss, since it's like this now, please come with me. If we don't catch that girl, it's the same if I take you with me."

"Take me away?" Nagai Mitsuru was a little confused about Binga's thoughts.

"Since Gin has you in his hands, he can indirectly control the organization, so can I."

Nagai Mitsuru finally revealed the expression that this man was mentally ill. He raised his hand and made a pistol gesture, pointing it at Binga's head: "Then you try it, you don't dare to shoot me, but if I shoot you will die."

Binga looked at the pistol gesture made by Nagai Hikaru's palm and curled his lips: "I'm not kidding you. Since you don't want to follow me obediently, I'll take you with me even if you're seriously injured."

After saying that, Binga pulled the trigger of the pistol.

"Xiao Guang!" Conan's panicked voice sounded from behind. Nagai Mitsuru was knocked to the ground by Conan who rushed out from the side. The bullet shot by Binga grazed his right arm and shot to the back.

Almost at the same time, gunshots rang out. Binga was shot in the arm holding the gun, and the gun fell directly to the ground. Then a bullet hole appeared on his forehead. The bullet passed through his brain, and blood splattered from the back of his head onto the green jeep. He fell backwards, and his head hung on the open window of the jeep.

Nagai Hikaru, who was knocked to the ground by Conan, looked confused.

Conan looked at the wound on Nagai Hikaru's arm in panic: "Xiao Guang, are you okay?"

Bai Yuba walked out from behind a car, went to the jeep and took a look at Binga, who was obviously dead.

He put a pistol back on his waist and walked to Nagai Mitsuru: "I only fired one shot, hitting his arm holding the gun. The bullet in his forehead should be a sniper bullet."

Nagai Hikaru was lying on the ground, looking at Haba Haku who was approaching: "You are such an incompetent bodyguard."

"I'm sorry. I just thought you were in control of the situation until you saw him take out the gun..."

Conan shouted anxiously: "Did you bring the first aid kit? Do you want to call 120? Xiaoguang, how do you feel?"

At this time, Haibara Ai, who was on the second floor of the hotel, ran over with the first aid kit provided by the hotel, squatted next to Nagai Mitsuru and began to hurriedly take out gauze, alcohol, etc.

Haba Bai squatted down and carefully looked at Nagai Hikaru's injury, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, just a scratch."

Conan looked at Nagai Hikaru who continued to lie on the ground and asked cautiously: "Hikaru? Are you okay? Why aren't you talking?"

"…It's a bit awkward." Nagai Hikaru still spoke in a female voice, "I was just thinking whether to use a male or female voice."

Haibara burst out laughing, but tears welled up in her eyes.

Habashiro looked up at the hill next to him and asked, "Who is that sniper?"

"Hmph, I won't tell you." Nagai Mitsuru turned his head away and watched Haibara Ai crying while using alcohol to disinfect his arm.

Conan was tearing off the gauze beside him and said, "Is it because the organization is worried about Amuro being alone that they sent him a sniper bodyguard?"

Nagai Hikaru didn't answer, and as if he was angry, he didn't look at Conan or Hakuhashi.

Huiyuan Ai took the gauze that Conan had torn and bandaged Nagai Hikaru: "Sister, why don't we go to the hospital?"

"Shiro, you deal with the scene first." Nagai Hikaru then looked at Haneba Shiro and noticed that he was only wearing a loose T-shirt and casual pants, and he had obviously gotten out of bed in the middle of the night. The amulet hanging around his neck slipped off when he bent over.

Nagai Hikaru grabbed the amulet with his uninjured left hand and pulled it hard off Haba Shira's neck.

Haku Haneba was stunned for a moment and reached out to take the amulet back. Nagai Hikaru clenched the amulet, glared at him, then clenched his fists and tried to prop himself up from the ground.

From the time the gunshots rang out until now, it seemed that some people in the hotel were finally woken up, and one after another, they turned on the lights.

Haba Bai couldn't help but pick up Nagai Hikaru from the ground and said, "Let's go back to my room first. We can talk about other things later."

Nagai Mitsuru wanted to struggle, but the pain in his arm made him quiet down immediately.

The few of them arrived at Hayao Mitsuki's room on the first floor of the hotel. After placing Nagai Hikaru on the bed, Hayao Mitsuki said, "I'm going to take care of things outside. Don't run around for now."

After Habashiro left the room, Nagai Hikaru looked at Haibara Ai while lying on the bed: "Why are you crying for no reason? It's just a scratch, I'm too lazy to go to the hospital. Besides, I don't have a scar-prone constitution, this injury will heal in a while."

"Sister, I'm sorry..." Huibara cried even louder and threw herself directly into Nagai Hikaru's arms.

Nagai Hikaru hugged Haibara Ai and patted her, then looked at Conan: "How much did you hear?" Although looking at the system map, the two of them should have heard almost everything, Nagai Hikaru decided to pretend to ask again.

Conan looked to the side awkwardly: "Well, I was looking for an angle to inject the anesthetic needle, but you guys were moving except for the last moment..."

Nagai Hikaru chuckled.

Conan took off his glasses and wiped his face: "Xiao Guang...are you the boss of the organization now?"

"Any objections? Call the police to arrest me." Nagai Hikaru looked at Conan.

"Gin..."

"There's not much difference between catching him and catching me directly. We are tied together." Nagai Mitsuru turned his face away and stopped looking at Conan.

Conan felt his head buzzing and rubbed it several times with both hands.

"Ms. Naomi is dead."

"Who is that?" Nagai Hikaru was holding Haibara Ai, looking confused.

"You asked someone to steal the full age recognition algorithm..."

"Yeah, because I'm interested, okay?"

Haibara Ai stopped sobbing. She raised her hands to hug Nagai Hikaru's neck and leaned on his shoulder to calm down.

Conan finally sighed, sat down beside the bed, and watched the blood oozing from Nagai Mitsuru's arm stain the gauze red. His face turned a little pale.

The three of them were silent for a long time.

"Are you pretending? Amnesia?" Conan asked abruptly.

Nagai Hikaru fell on the bed holding Huihara Ai. He did not answer Conan, but touched Huihara Ai's head and said, "Okay, it's late, go to bed. Children will not grow tall if they don't get enough sleep."

Huihara Ai hummed, then asked in a low voice: "Sister, Gin's side..."

"I'll take care of it, don't worry." Nagai Mitsuru comforted.

"How do you solve it? Modify the algorithm to make it go wrong?" Conan interrupted.

Nagai Hikaru seemed to have made up his mind to ignore Conan.

Conan saw that Nagai Hikari even closed his eyes while hugging Haibara Ai, and his head, which was in pain, banged against the headboard next to Nagai Hikari's pillow, making a loud bang.

Nagai Hikaru turned to look at Conan in surprise.

Conan gritted his teeth and hugged the bag on his head to prevent himself from screaming.

Huihara Ai said calmly in Nagai Hikaru's arms: "He finally became stupid."

Conan crawled to Nagai Hikaru with a wronged look on his face and hugged his neck from behind: "I'm sorry, I was careless at the time because I thought Binga couldn't beat you anyway, and I just thought it would be good to get some more information. I really didn't expect him to pull out a gun. I'm sorry, I should have put your safety first."

"What other information do you want to hear?"

"I won't listen to it anymore." Conan said in a low voice.

"If you hate Gin, then go find someone to arrest him. Amuro Toru is a good example. He's already a senior police officer."

"…I'm sorry, don't be angry." Conan said aggrievedly, "And don't pretend you don't know us, okay?"

"...I am the boss of the Black Organization, and I don't know you." Nagai Mitsuru turned around, and his golden hair covered Conan's face.

Conan's nose was poked by a hair and he couldn't help but sneeze.

Nagai Hikaru moved closer to Haibara Ai with disdain.

Outside, Haku Haba used the voice of Rei Furuya to notify Yuya Kazami to come over and asked him to classify this matter as a public security confidential case. He also asked him to clean up the bloodstains in the hotel corridor and parking lot at night.

After all these arrangements were completed, he returned to his room.

I saw three people sleeping on the bed. There was a child sleeping next to Nagai Hikaru. Conan fell asleep while holding Nagai Hikaru's injured arm.

Habashiro walked to the bed, looked at it for a while, and took back the amulet that Nagai Hikaru had loosened in his hand because he fell asleep: "You gave it to me, this is mine."