Ming Ke: What’s wrong with me, Gin, having several aliases?

"Dr. Agasa, you went to McDoo Convenience Store before conducting your research tonight, right? You bought something related to fish and meat in the convenience store, right? I guess it was canned cat food."

"And I must have encountered something or someone with purple eyes that was scary!"

Dr. Agasa looked at Kudo Shinichi's petite body with some suspicion.

"how do you know?"

When Kurosawa saw the doctor's reaction, he knew that the matter was done, and he quietly ran to the side to pet the cat.

"There are many flowers planted near the Milo convenience store, and the owner of the convenience store often applies fertilizers."

"And her fertilizer has a special floral scent, which is exactly the same as the dirt on your shoes."

Kurosawa squatted down thoughtfully and smelled Dr. Agasa's shoes. There was indeed a floral scent, very strong.

Kurosawa announced that he was very interested in the floral scent and would buy the convenience store when he had time.

"There's still some soup on your hands. I just tasted a little bit when you accidentally pushed me down."

"Dr. Agasa had secretly bought canned cat food for the stray cats around before, so he must have gone to buy canned cat food."

Professor Ahri and Kurosawa nodded in sync.

"As for what you said about encountering a weirdo or monster with purple eyes, it was because of when you checked the cat just now."

"When a cat sees a cat with purple eyes, its eyes will shrink subconsciously and its body will tremble slightly, which is obviously a sign of fear."

"But when I left this morning, I saw you feeding the purple-eyed cat canned food, and you didn't show any strange behavior."

"So you must have met some strange person tonight! After all, if it had been too long, you would have forgotten everything."

"This is the whole process of my reasoning. Now, Dr. Agasa, you should believe me, right?"

Kudo Shinichi confidently put his hands on his hips and looked straight at Dr. Agasa.

Most of Dr. Agasa's doubts were dispelled.

"Shinichi, I didn't expect it to be really you. This is amazing. Tell me what happened?"

Dr. Agasa took Kudo Shinichi back to his house, and Kurosawa continued to take his tasks on his mobile phone.

Sure enough, after Kudo Shinichi became Conan, Gin had to start working overtime endlessly.

He has been ordering for so long, but he hasn't finished the task yet.

However, as long as he can finish a month's task within half a day, he should be able to free up a lot of time. Anyway, he doesn't have to rest.

Don’t miss the famous scene where Conan rides a dog!

Kurosawa suddenly became angry for no apparent reason.

"Ah... time is really too tight. No wonder the fur turned white."

.........

The next morning.

Kurosawa, who was working on a task all night, was playing with a mouse when a phone call came in.

Kurosawa hung up the vibrating phone and continued to nonchalantly follow the mouse, emitting murderous intent.

The little mouse kept feeling a cold gaze staring at him from behind, so he ran so hard that his legs were almost broken.

But there is no way, if I don’t run, I will die.

Finally, the little mouse ran to a dead end. He turned around trembling and saw the person chasing him.

Randomly scattered white hair, dark green pupils and a murderous aura all over the body.

"thump."

The little mouse's legs went weak and he fell to his knees, tears of fear gushing out of his eyes.

He kowtowed vigorously and begged for mercy: "Please, let me go. I can work for you with my life. Please don't kill me."

Kurosawa didn't quite understand his train of thought. Working for the Black Organization? Was he serious?

Kurosawa was a little confused, but the words he uttered were as cold as ever: "You mean, you want to betray your organization?"

The little mouse knocked even harder, hoping that this man would let it go.

"Yes, that's right. I can find out other undercover agents. I can also help you spread false information."

"Please, let me go."

So boring.

Kurosawa wanted to kill this boring guy. He couldn't even resist. It was so boring.

"Buzz buzz" the cell phone in his pocket started vibrating again. Kurosawa had nothing to do, so he simply picked up the phone.

"Is something wrong?"

The person on the other end of the phone started talking nonstop.

"Sir, there is a stock that has a very good trend recently, but we don't have much spare money recently. However, if we sell less, the profit will be less. It's high risk and low return, so it's better not to sell it."

"Straight talk"

"Sir, we need more money."

Kurosawa's face turned the same color as Bourbon.

If his money hadn't been increasing, he would really have thought that these guys had burned his money.

Otherwise, why can't I use it every time I need it? !

Although Kurosawa wanted to complain about the speed at which the money disappeared, he was still thinking quickly in his mind about how to get the money quickly.

Robbing a bank? No, that lock is too boring.

Working in a casino? No, it's fun, but the follow-up problems are too troublesome. Judging from the pile of tasks today, I don't have time.

What else can be done?

Seeing that no one spoke, the kneeling little mouse glanced up secretly.

Wow, what a dark face.

Kurosawa noticed it and looked down, but the little mouse quickly lowered its head again, not daring to look again.

Kurosawa looked at the little mouse. If he remembered correctly, this man who looked like Rum seemed to have proposed a blackmail plan to Vodka yesterday.

Isn't it the way to make money quickly?

It's faster to rob money from Rum's pocket than to rob money from other places.

It's fun and there's no follow-up trouble, it's simply great.

“The money will be in the account in a day.”

After saying this, Kurosawa died. Every second of talking to that group of nasty things was very annoying.

Look at the little mouse below, even though he is undercover.

But today he provided rich emotional value and helped me remember how to make money.

Then please be merciful today and leave his body intact and bury him at the same time.

"Get up and follow me." After saying this coldly, Kurosawa walked towards the Porsche parked outside the alley.

The little mouse thought he could escape and followed carefully.

Kurosawa looked at Vodka, who was drowsy in the Porsche, and knocked on the window.

Vodka, who was about to fall asleep, woke up immediately and said with lingering fear: "Brother, you are back."

"Find a good place and give him a ride."

"Yes"

A question mark appeared above the little mouse's head. Something seemed wrong with this conversation.

Kurosawa walked into the car, skillfully took out his bear eye mask and went to sleep.

Vodka has now gone from being shocked by his elder brother's various behaviors to being calm, but this is the first time he has seen that little mouse, and he thought with horror.

Seeing him like this, I wonder if he will be silenced?

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(The author has something to ask for. I need to change the title of my book recently, but I am bad at naming, so I would like to seek help from readers.)