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

"Click——"

Gin opened the door and walked in.

Roy was so angry that he cursed: "Gin, are you sick? What do you want to do?"

Gin's expression didn't change at this moment.

At this time, Absinthe's laughter came from behind him: "Don't worry, I'm here, Gin won't dare to do anything to you."

"Miss Bay?"

Roy looked at the absinthe and vodka that came in from behind, and she automatically ignored the vodka.

Vodka's eyes widened.

I thought to myself that Roy actually cursed my eldest brother, he was really out of his depth.

But it seems like my brother has taken the wrong medicine today, and he doesn’t have any reaction?

Normally, he would have pointed the gun at his forehead.

Whether you kill or not, you have to scare them.

Roy asked again: "Sister Bei, why are you in London too?"

Absinthe let her long hair down, walked forward and sat down beside Roy's bed.

"I'm just worried about you. Sure enough, something happened."

Roy glanced out the window.

it's getting dark.

She looked at the time and calculated that she had slept for seven or eight hours.

I thought about how Gin hit my car on the street during the day, dragged me out of the taxi, knocked me unconscious and took me away.

Roy pulled at the cuffs on his hands and feet.

"Why are you cuffing me? Let me go!"

As she exerted force, her wrists and ankles were left with several eye-catching red marks.

The handcuffs scratched my skin, and the red marks became more noticeable...

Just looking at it can arouse people's sadistic nature.

Absinthe smiled slightly and pinched Roy's chin: "I cuffed you because you are not obedient."

Seeing that Roy's hair was wet, she said in a deep voice: "But you look so weak, you seem to need some discipline."

Roy pulled at the handcuffs a few more times.

She felt a piercing pain in her wrist and immediately said, "Sister Bei, stop joking. You've handcuffed me so tightly that I can't move."

Absinthe shook his head again, "No!"

Roy had no choice but to ask: "Why do you treat me like this? What did I do wrong?"

This kind of handcuff imprisonment is only seen in novels.

Why use it on her?

Did she break the law of heaven?

I just had a quarrel with Gin, it's not a serious enough crime!

What's more, she was the one the other party specifically wanted.

You definitely can’t kill him.

But this imprisonment is a bit too much...

Thinking of this, Roy raised his eyes and glanced at Gin: "You don't want me to organize the information for the boss and report again? Isn't the work urgent?"

Gin still kept his eyes on Roy and said nothing.

Seeing this, Vodka hurried forward, coughed lightly and warned: "Brother can let you go, but you must be obedient, don't lose your temper, don't make trouble, don't run around alone, and the last one, don't seek death!"

After hearing what Vodka said, Gin finally spoke: "Even if I have to die, I have to complete this mission before I die."

Hearing this, Roy was stunned for a moment.

"No, why would I want to die?"

"Is that why you're giving me the handcuff package?"

{Is there something wrong?}

{When did I want to die?}

Ah, I think I had this thought yesterday.

But that's just a joke.

She was just curious about what kind of death would not hurt.

{No, I want to commit suicide, how did they know?}

Seeing the subtitles, Vodka and Absinthe's faces changed and they looked at each other.

Could it be that she had guessed it?

Just as the two were thinking about how to lie to cover up, Gin spoke again with a gloomy face: "So what were you doing yesterday?"

"I was just angry that both sides were lying to me. Now it's okay. I've figured it out."

Some people who appear around us are definitely not accidental.

It was all calculated.

Even when she was being chased by the winery at the beginning, she was rescued by Conan and Subaru Okiya.

It also has a purpose, I want to know the information of the organization.

If she were to take care of every single thing, she would be exhausted to death.

Absinthe's eyes darkened, and he asked solemnly, "Have you really figured it out?"

Roy sighed, then nodded and said, "Sister Bei, it's just going to work for Party B for a while, it's not a big deal, I'm really fine."

Even if she was a little emotional, how could she make trouble if she was handcuffed at any time?

Vodka nodded: "Exactly, I told you I'm not sending you to bed, it's just work."

Hearing the sound of vodka, Roy's face instantly darkened.

Absinthe almost rolled her eyes regardless of her beauty.

"Vodka, if you can't speak, then don't speak."

Gin also glanced at Vodka.

Vodka: "..."

He really should shut up.

It seems like I'm particularly prone to making mistakes recently.

But then again, the contrast between Roy's personality yesterday and today is like two different people.

He asked again, "I have one last word, Roy, you are really not lying to us, are you?"

After all, this cooperation is very important.

There can't be any mistakes.

Roy was patient and smiled gently, "Even if I lied to you, can I get away? I can kidnap people on the street and it's fine. I can't beat you."

Seeing that Roy was very angry but trying to smile, Absinthe couldn't help but laugh again.

She took out the key and unlocked the handcuffs.

"To be honest, I don't want to let you go. You look so weak. No wonder so many perverted men want to..."

At this point, Absinthe paused, and then added: “Even I want to bully you.”

Roy sat up, touched his red wrist, tilted his head and asked, "Bullying with ill intentions?"

Absinthe nodded: "Yeah, if you don't believe me, ask Gin."

Roy's mouth twitched.

{What the hell, I don't want to humiliate myself.}

Thinking of this, she got out of bed and said to Gin and Vodka, "You don't have to monitor me. I really won't commit suicide."

But as soon as I stepped on it, my ankle started to hurt.

Absinthe said that he would go eat first and went outside to answer the phone.

At this time, the system pops up to update the data:

[Black's favorability update: Gin +20, Vodka: +15, Absinthe: +35, Karasuma Renya: +? ]

Seeing the data, if it weren't for the pain in his feet, Roy almost jumped up.

No!

Before, Gin jumped back and forth on the plane, and finally became +10?

Why is it rising again?!

"System, don't we all start with 250?"

"Why did you skip that stage?"

[This is not clear, the value is just like this. ]

Roy moved his foot and the pain started again.

"Don't tell me that I am so weak now because Black's favorability has increased?"

【Yes. 】

What a quick answer.

孽 孽!

Roy looked at Gin and Vodka again: "You don't have to stare at me, I'm going to wash up first, don't worry, I will work, I will work later."

After taking one step, he seemed to lose his strength and fell forward.

Just as Absinthe was about to go forward to help Roy, Gin suddenly reached out his hand and instantly pulled him up straight.

He said coldly: "Don't die in the hotel and affect the plan."

Hearing this, Roy almost pinched his own Ren Zhong point.

She took a deep breath and silently repeated "don't be angry" several times.

She was really tired and didn't want to say anything more to Gin.

"boom!"

Roy closed the bathroom door.

"go out!"

After hearing this shout, Gin and Vodka wisely left.

Roy just felt very tired.

In the past, I didn’t want to die, I just wanted to survive.

Now I am not allowed to die.

What's going on?

She looked at herself in the mirror.

He looked disheveled, his hair was messy, and he had lost all the energy he had during the day.

Looking wilted.

The increase in the black team's favorability is like sucking away their essence, is that crazy?

[What the hell! You just had a nightmare and are weak. It has nothing to do with the black side's favorability. ]

[It's just that the black side's favorability is very high, and you also lost the previous attack power bonus. It's just a normal physical condition. It's impossible for you to be so weak. ]

"Oh, that's how it is."

Roy washed his face.

Just as I was thinking about taking a shower, I looked up and saw a man's face hanging upside down in the window behind me in the mirror...