Model worker and his little darling

Watching Kidd fly away, Pingqing sighed, stretched his limbs, and felt uncomfortable all over.

Gin has been assigned another mission by the old man and has disappeared somewhere. Gin wants to fight but can't find anyone. It's been several days since they last saw each other.

After thinking about his recent plans, Pingqing went to the base.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw Silas storm in, muttering curses under her breath.

Pingqing asked curiously, "What's wrong? Who upset you?"

"I was just leaning against my car having a smoke when someone came up to me and said he wanted to buy my car. If there hadn't been so many people around, I would have killed him already. He even gave me a business card at the end, and then I changed my mind and went to see him. Do you think I'm the kind of person who's short of money?"

"Hahaha... Business card, let me see." Ping Qing became interested. He wouldn't have this kind of trouble. To avoid trouble and being noticed, his car was just an ordinary black car, the kind that had been modified.

"It's because your face is too deceptive. People might think you're some rich woman's kept man."

As soon as Xila handed over her business card, she heard the rest of Pingqing's sentence and kicked him, saying, "You're the one who's being kept by a rich woman."

Pingqing took the business card and stepped back, dodging Xila's attack.

"Terizumi Daigo? Interesting. I happen to have a mission, how about I go and have a chat with Terazumi Daigo?"

Upon hearing that she could go and cause trouble with Yu Lu, Xila instantly forgot her earlier annoyance. "When?"

"I still have things to take care of right now, but tomorrow is coming."

He was the one who caused the incident a few days ago, so he has to clean up the mess and deal with the messages coming from within the Metropolitan Police Department.

The next morning, Pingqing took Xila out.

Looking at the message Conan sent on his phone, Pingqing pursed his lips. The uncle was going to take the two of them out to play again and was planning to ask him to go with them.

Hmm, are we going to run into each other again?

Scroll down and you'll see Conan talking about how they ran into Jodie last night when they went out to dinner.

Hirakiyo's eyes flashed. Could it be that Jodie had already set her sights on Conan? Then, the image of Shuichi Akai gradually appeared in Hirakiyo's mind.

After thinking for a moment, Pingqing took out his disguise materials and began to disguise himself.

Watching Pingqing busy himself in the back seat, Xila was speechless. "I say, Yulu, it's just killing someone, is it really that big of a deal?"

"What do you know?"

Looking at Ping Qing's gradually taking shape in the rearview mirror, Xila felt it was so cringeworthy that she didn't know how to express her dissatisfaction.

Disguise is fine, but to put an FBI face in front of him is just plain disgusting.

"Akai Shuichi?"

Looking at Shuichi Akai's face in the mirror, Hirakiyo was quite satisfied. He took a knitted hat from his bag and put it on. Since there was a possibility of running into Conan, the more exciting the better.

This would also make Conan even more convinced that Shuichi Akai is a bad guy—what a great opportunity!

"Well, my name is Shuichi Akai now. Do you want me to disguise you as Bourbon?"

"Tsk tsk, Yu Lu, tell me, how much trouble have you caused using their faces?"

Hirai thought for a moment and realized he hadn't done anything special, "except for using Shuichi Akai's face to snipe a Metropolitan Police Department helicopter."

Seeing Ping Qing's nonchalant demeanor, Xila choked for a moment. Yu Lu was much wilder than him; he only tormented his mission targets. Speaking of which, Yu Lu even led them to blow up the public security base. Tsk, Yu Lu always pulls off big-scale operations.

After noticing Xila's strange gaze, Pingqing realized that he seemed to have overlooked someone.

“Sila, I’ve thought of someone. I’ll disguise you as him, but he’s not very good-looking. If you can’t accept that, I can disguise you as Shuichi Akai.”

Upon hearing Pingqing's description, Xila happily agreed, since she was bored anyway.

After a flurry of activity, Ping Qing handed the mirror to Xila, saying, "Here, your name is now Carmel."

Carmel is probably still in the US right now. That's fine. Let him make an early appearance in front of the main characters and increase his screen time.

Tsk, next time they'll use LeBron James's face to cause trouble.

When they come to Japan and meet Conan, they'll probably scare him to death, and then Conan will just categorize them as part of the organization.

As the two continued on their way, Silas looked at the unattractive and stunted Camel, and with the car in the car, the image of vodka slowly surfaced in her mind.

"Royal Deer, could this Camel be another vodka?"

"Yeah, pretty much, but vodka is stronger."

After all, it was Gin who took a liking to the vodka. He'd been by Gin's side for years; if he were just a driver and completely useless, Gin would have killed him long ago.

Gin is just too strong, making Vodka look like a complete fool in comparison. Speaking of which, if Gin hadn't stopped him back then, there wouldn't be a Shinichi Kudo in this world, let alone Conan.

"Hiss, it feels like Gin is the real mole!"

Although Pingqing spoke very softly, Xila still heard him.

Sila: ...

What did he hear? Has Yu Shi gone mad? How dare he say such a thing? He's doomed. If Gin finds out, he'll be killed by Gin.

Should he stay away from Yu Lu in the future to avoid being implicated by him?

"Um... Yu Lu, I... I don't want to die yet, please stop talking."

Seeing Sila's terrified expression on Kamel's face, Pingqing realized just how terrifying those words had been.

"Haha, don't worry, Gin won't know. Besides, it's not true."

Sila's lips twitched incessantly, and he breathed a slight sigh of relief, knowing that Gin hadn't been around recently. He would leave after he finished his business, and he wouldn't set foot in the base again for a while.

No wonder he wouldn't say a word when asked about the royal deer; who would dare to tell anyone?

Upon arriving at their destination, the two found their target, Kensuke Tachibana, a despicable lawyer who would do anything for money.

These kinds of people, who initially climbed the ladder by any means necessary, naturally had contact with the organization. Now that they've achieved success and fame, they turn their backs on everyone, so naturally, they're sent to meet their maker.

At that moment, Kensuke Tachibana was sea fishing with his secretary, and the two were chatting and laughing.

"Yu Lu, what are you planning to do?"

"Shoot him once, then throw him into the sea to feed the fish."

Silas shook her head. "This is boring. Watch me instead."

After saying that, Xila took out a rope from the car and led Ping Qingchao over to the two of them.

Kensuke Tachibana felt the fishing rod move. "Haha, good luck. We can try a different way of eating tonight."

"Good afternoon, gentlemen. My brother and I would like to make friends with you two. What do you think?"

Hearing a sound behind them, the two were surprised and turned around to see a black, hard gun barrel.