A voice from the heart made all the famous Detective masters panic

"what?"

Gin in the front row didn't react much, but Vodka was scared.

The car slid far away in an instant.

Vodka turned around and asked, "No wonder the boss didn't respond in the past two days. It turns out that something went wrong with you. Roy, what did you do?"

Absinthe couldn't help but say, "Vodka, you're too easily alarmed. Even if Roy went there, as long as it was the boss's order, why not kill him?"

"Our first order is to obey the boss, even Rum is the same."

"Besides, that's not the real boss, so it's okay to kill him, right?"

"We can't let people who go back to the past die there."

"Moreover……"

At this point, Absinthe paused.

"Perhaps, those who went back to the past were afraid of the boss, so they failed to complete their mission and disappeared in time and space."

"Roy did as he was told. Isn't he back alive?"

Roy tugged on Absinthe's clothes.

It means don't say too much.

She is not that awesome at all.

But what Absinthe said seemed to imply that someone had gone back to the past before?

Vodka thought Absinthe was right, nodded repeatedly, and started the car again.

Roy added: "I have to obey the boss's orders. It's better to be dead than to be on an island like that! Anyone would have a mental breakdown if they kept repeating that kind of pain."

At this time, Gin suddenly said: "Absinthe is right, you are the first one to come back."

"what?"

Gin looked back at Roy and said, "I said, you are the first one to come back."

Of course Roy knew it, but he pretended not to know, so he asked again.

She glanced at the absinthe.

Absinthe explained: "Actually, Roy, you're not the first person to go back in time, but among those who went, you're the only one who came back."

"Oh, I see."

Roy rolled his eyes.

Is there anyone else who has traveled through time like her?

Absinthe thought that Roy was afraid, so he gently advised: "Don't worry! No matter what happens, just do as I say, as long as you kill the other party. Since you are back, it means that this method works."

"Ah."

For the rest of the journey, no one said anything.

We went to the same old place, a villa in Tottori Prefecture.

When the car stopped, Roy asked, "Is it convenient to come here now? Will the police come?"

Gin got out of the car first. "Why, do you know someone in the police force? Are you so concerned about whether the police are watching this place?"

Roy shrugged. "So what if I know him? I need to get information every day, not just know a few police officers."

Gin snorted coldly and said nothing.

Roy got out of the car and prepared to go into the villa with Absinthe.

She took a few steps and sprained her ankle.

Uh……

This Jinpei Matsuda insisted on buying a pair of high heels, and now it is difficult for her to walk.

When Gin saw this, he reached out to help her with a cold face.

"Thank you."

Roy thanked him sincerely.

Then the next moment, she was shocked.

Because there was a brown hair on her clothes.

"This is……"

Roy frowned.

What the hell are you looking at?

No wonder a hair was found in the car. You are really obsessed with Shirley.

"It's just a hair, what's so strange about it?"

Absinthe said, pulling Roy into the villa.

Absinthe certainly knew that Shirley's hair.

Because I have always known that Shirley was with that detective.

I just pretended not to care in order to prevent Gin from thinking about these things.

If Shirley is exposed, the same will happen to Silver Bullet and the others.

Absinthe would of course protect them.

Of course Roy knew what Absinthe meant, and followed him into the villa without caring.

The third floor of the villa.

Chianti and Cohen were both there, but neither of them liked Roy and didn't give him a good look.

Roy didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them. They had nothing in common anyway.

When she saw Kiel, she ran over happily.

"Sister Kiel!"

"Roy."

Kiel pulled Roy over and looked him over, "Let me see if you're hurt."

Chianti snorted coldly: "Kil, she's back safely, why are you pretending? Maybe you know that the boss depends on her for resurrection, so you're trying to curry favor with her."

Kiel looked at Chianti coldly: "If you are dissatisfied with her, you can bring it up to the boss. Not everyone is like you, full of malice towards other people in the organization."

Seeing Gin, Roy, and Absinthe coming in, Chianti taunted, "Yeah, Gin, who kills people every day, can now be gentle to others. I have to say that this celebrity is very capable. At present, she is the only one who has seen the boss when he was young. Maybe she has even conquered the boss."

Gin fired a shot directly.

Chianti also avoided it.

Cohen walked aside holding the gun.

Roy was too lazy to watch the internal quarrel between the few people. She smiled and said, "If you want to meet the young boss, I can draw a picture for you, but I think it's better not to reveal the boss's face."

"you……!"

Chianti was about to curse, but was stopped by Rum's voice: "Stop it!"

Several people looked at the rum and bourbon at the elevator entrance.

Bourbon looked at Roy and just nodded slightly.

Roy smiled back.

Seeing this, Chianti mocked Gin again: "I think all your efforts are in vain. People don't like you at all! You really look like a clown!"

"boom!"

Gin fired another shot, this time hitting Chianti in the shoulder.

Blood splattered everywhere.

The speed was so fast that even Roy was shocked.

Gin is indeed gin.

Absinthe patted her shoulder, "It's none of your business. You don't have to feel any burden."