Model worker and his little darling

"Aloof and handsome guys are great, but how are they supposed to approach me? Gentle and handsome guys are much better. By the way, Xiao Qi, help me get a handsome face so I can cause trouble."

【Host, no problem, you can pay with points or money~】

"Xiao Qi, you money-grubber."

【Host, aren't you a money-grubber?】

……

He's only 17 and already in university. Ran Mouri and Shinichi Kudo are a little younger than him, but he could help them with their studies. Then he could build a house near the Mouri Detective Agency, occasionally go there for meals, and get on Kogoro Mouri's good side as soon as possible, which would make it easier to participate in cases later.

When the story progresses, you'll get +100 points, +1000 points, +1 points, +10 points...

[He hasn't done anything yet, and all he does is daydream~]

[Sigh, how did he end up with such an unreliable host?]

……

Soon, the Porsche 356A drove into Base 5. Ping Qing got out of the car looking sleepy. It has to be said that Vodka's driving skills are really good, both fast and steady.

Upon entering the lounge, Pingqing collapsed onto the sofa.

Gin looked at Hirai's sleepy appearance and thought of him dressed as a woman, and his anger flared up.

He looked at Ping Qing with a sinister grin: "Come on, let me see the results of your training over the past two years."

Looking at Gin's ferocious face, Hirai felt his soul leave his body, thinking to himself, no wonder he could scare Conan and Sherry like that.

Pingqing sat up instantly, grabbed Gin's leg and began to wail, his cries were so loud and dramatic.

"No! Big brother, aren't I the person you love the most? I just got back! How can you bully me? I'm only 17 years old! I'm a minor! Help! Someone is bullying a child!"

Gin was taken aback. When did this kid become like this? He wasn't this dramatic when they met a couple of years ago.

Vodka was dumbfounded again. Just who was this kid? Even after all that, his older brother hadn't kicked him away.

"Brother, you can't forget me just because we haven't seen each other for two years. Do you like this guy named Vodka now? He's not as good-looking as me, and he doesn't have as good a body. What's so special about him that you like him?"

Upon hearing this, Gin exuded a murderous aura and grabbed Hirakiyo's hair, heading towards the training room.

Vodka looked at Pingqing, who was still wailing and howling while being pulled by the hair by his older brother, and felt his worldview was shocked. It turned out that his older brother could also have moments of patience.

The eldest brother's god-like filter has shattered, shattered, shattered...

The two arrived at the training room.

“You were shouting quite loudly just now, keep going,” Gin said, staring at Hirai.

"Big brother, I was wrong," Pingqing said cautiously, looking at Gin's expression. It seemed he couldn't avoid a beating today.

Gin gave an ambiguous snort: "I'll give you one chance to strike first. Are you sure you want to keep talking nonsense..."

Pingqing threw a punch directly at Gin's face, but Gin dodged it by tilting his head. After a few more moves, Gin noticed that Pingqing's fighting skills had improved significantly and nodded with some satisfaction.

The satisfying result was to intensify the attack, kicking Pingqing away.

Lying on the ground, Pingqing felt that familiar kick; it was damn exciting...

Seeing that Taira no Kiyoshi was lying motionless, Gin kicked him again, and Taira no Kiyoshi immediately sprang up and continued to be beaten.

After being kicked away for the nth time, Gin looked at Hirai's half-dead appearance and said irritably, "There are few people in this base lately. It's just me and Vodka these days. You can stay here and practice your fighting skills when you have nothing to do."

Holy crap, are Gin and Vodka on their honeymoon here?

Pingqing immediately stood up, grinning at Gin: "Big brother is still as mighty as ever, can you take me on a mission?"

Gin glanced at the large face that had come close: "With your skill level, taking you out would be suicide. If you want to die, I can grant your wish right now."

As he spoke, he reached for the Beretta necklace at his waist.

Upon seeing this, Pingqing immediately pressed down on Gin's hand: "Big brother, no need, no need, I will definitely train hard."

Gin, seeing the grinning face of the man, kicked Hirai away once more, beginning a new round of beatings.

"I was wrong, brother."

"Still able to talk, looks like he's got plenty of energy." Gin said, then kicked again, which Hirai dodged. Gin was slightly satisfied; it seemed his guidance was quite effective, and he could do it more often in the future.

Seeing Gin's freakish expression, Taira Kiyoshi lay down on the ground and said, "I'm not coming anymore."

Gin snorted and lit a cigarette before leaning against the wall to rest.

From then on, Pingqing spent every day being beaten, euphemistically called 'special training'.

After a day of training, Pingqing lay on the ground, feeling that his life had turned gloomy, with Gin's sinister words still echoing in his ears: "In the organization, there are very few people that I can personally train."

Indeed, the organization's top killer personally taught him. Luckily, he had the identity of a second-generation gangster; otherwise, an ordinary person would probably have entered upright and left horizontally.

Pingqing sat up and looked at the smooth floor. These past few days, Gin had been relentlessly grinding him into the ground, leaving the floor spotless. Pingqing smirked. One day, he would grind Gin down and show him who the boss really was.

Ping Qing was quite happy to see that his combat and firearms skills had improved significantly.

Never mind, let's go see what Gin and the others are doing.

Vodka came in carrying a stack of documents: "Brother, these are the documents provided by the training camp."

Pingqing was very curious, so he went over and asked, "Koto-chan, what's this?"

"We recently dealt with a batch of rats, and we're a bit short-handed for missions lately. Let's see if we can pick a couple of good candidates from the training camp."

"Oh~" Pingqing nodded. This seemed to be his mission back in Japan. He had been getting beaten up recently and had forgotten about his important business. He then reached out and picked up a document to read.

Vodka's worldview was shaken once again. Although he knew that his older brother valued this kid, how could he let him see such important information so easily? Wasn't he the younger brother that his older brother valued the most?

Jiajia felt wronged, but she didn't say anything...

Moroboshi Dai!!!

Shuichi Akai of the FBI, it's me again. It's been so long since we last met in America.

Ping Qing smiled as he looked at Shuichi Akai's file, which included his past experiences, how he joined the organization, his performance in the training camp, and so on.

"Brother, do you think there's something wrong with these people?"

Upon hearing this, Gin looked at Heikichi and threw the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray.

"explain."

"Do you believe me if I say it's my intuition?" After saying that, Pingqing stared at Gin with his bright eyes.

Gin glared at Hirai, who was starting to exude coldness. Hirai wisely continued speaking.

"Moroboshi Dai joined the organization by dating Miyano Akemi. He performed exceptionally well in the training camp, with a near-perfect completion rate for assessment tasks. The fact that he joined the organization through Miyano Akemi is very suspicious. Could it be that he used this Akemi as a stepping stone?"

"Hmm, take a look at these." Gin tossed over a few more documents.

Good heavens, Amuro Tooru, Morofushi Kagemitsu, the Japanese Public Security Bureau!!