5.

"What do you want to talk about?" Granway didn't quite understand what Bourbon wanted to talk to him. After all, he was just an ordinary high school student without the brains and thoughts of elite undercover agents. The on-hook mode and the built-in buff of the Granville vest, he was a little nervous when he was scrutinized by these brain power factions.

"Why are you there? Do you have any job?" The conscientious Mr. Public Security wants to find out what is worthy of the organization's attention. It would be great if he could find other strongholds of the organization.

"..." Granway's dark red eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't immediately answer Bourbon's question. He had no idea what was going on in Bourbon's brain circuit. What else could he do?go to work!He also wanted to ask why Bourbon came here to apply for the job. Is there really someone who is so good that he can work three jobs... Wait, he seems to have four jobs!

To deal with these people who can hide more than a dozen meanings in one sentence, he must be steady. In short, don't speak yet.

"...Okay, okay, I won't ask about the secrets of the organization." Bourbon and Granville looked at each other with their stunning red pupils, and after a while they compromised.The code members in the organization are not easy to get along with. This is the conclusion he has come to during this period of time. He just established a good relationship with his colleagues and his plan to obtain information directly died.

Granway: "Ah." That's right, don't ask, it's an organization secret.

Sure enough, could the organization's new stronghold be here?Even though he had checked it out, he still underestimated the organization's ability, so that's not going to work.

Bourbon didn't know what he thought of, and his momentum gradually became dangerous. Granville picked up the coffee that the waiter had just brought, and took a sip.

"So why, I gave you my favorite complete works of Sherlock Holmes, Lan." Two children came in from the door and sat next to Glanway and Bourbon. The boys kept talking about Holmes. In the previous cases, the girl clenched her fists angrily.

"Stupid Shinichi! Who would give Sherlock Holmes to girls on their birthdays!"

"Hey, don't you like Holmes?"

Granway glanced at the two underage children curiously. It was really interesting to talk about the case in a serious manner. Meeting the boy's round eyes, Granway slightly curled his lips.

In the next second, there was the sound of someone falling to the ground behind him, and piercing screams sounded, and Granville almost had his eyes peeled.

So noisy.

"Ah! Kenji! What's wrong with you, Kenji!"

"Call the police and an ambulance."

A man fell to the ground without a sound, his breathing gradually weakened, even if the gods came, they couldn't save him.

Granville put down the coffee cup in his hand, "Let's go." The police will arrive later, their identities are sensitive, so don't be found out.

"Wait, wait," the little boy suddenly blocked Granville and Bourbon's way, "This is a murder case, everyone will be suspected before the police arrive, please stay at the scene and wait Get rid of the suspicion and go!"

"Murder?!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "How is that possible?! Is there poison in the food?"

"Nonsense, how is it possible, if it is poisonous, we will all die."

"That's right, little brother, don't talk nonsense..."

"No nonsense, my name is Kudo Shinichi, and I'm a detective!"

trouble.

Glanway's dark red eyes swept across the audience, calculating in his mind how long it would take for the police to arrive. Being interrogated by the police is not bad, but being slapped on the head by Gin/Lai/Ta is not so much fun , he couldn't let Big Brother Gin suspect his junior, although this suspicion can be cleared... After all, it's not a good thing--then silently turned on the hang-up mode.

Almost instantly, Bourbon felt a chilling sense of crisis. He suddenly turned his head and met a pair of inorganic dark red eyes. Although Granway looked away in an instant, Bourbon still looked away. An unprecedented sense of crisis was born.

It was as if all the disguise had been stripped off.

……Danger!

In an instant, he wanted to send Granway to prison directly.

"Why did you kill this...Mr. Murata?" Granway pointed to a woman in the crowd who covered her mouth and didn't know whether to cry or laugh, "Miss Aiko Sato?"

"...You, how do you know my name, and I didn't kill that guy!" The pupils of the woman with Sato Aiko's name on her head shrank instantly, she took two steps back, and sat on the ground in shock.

In a normal state, Granville might restrain himself a bit and tactfully persuade the woman to surrender, but in the on-hook mode, he has no extra emotion.

"That's right. If it is said that Murata died of poisoning, then Aiko is not suspected. In this way, the employees and the owner of the store are more suspicious. Aiko has never touched Murata's tableware during the whole process."

Bourbon sat down again, his eyes were heavy, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"It's because you and him have been in love for a long time, and you originally planned to get married soon, but Murata fell in love with Ms. Matsushita, who has a richer family, so you broke up." Granway looked at the murderer, leaned slightly, and brought him Full sense of oppression, "So you deliberately brought your previous photo album, invited him to dinner, and put poison in the photo album, you know he likes to touch his lips when he feels guilty, so that during the meal, he will Eat the poison from your lips."

"...Are you, are you a devil?" Ms. Sato Aiko stared blankly at Granway's dark red eyes, and suddenly burst into tears, knelt on the ground, and explained her crime methods one by one. Come.

Kudo Shinichi: "...!"

Pupil earthquake.

There is a father of a novelist detective in the young boy’s family. His education has been related to detectives since he was a child. The idol he worships is the almost omnipotent detective Sherlock Holmes.

However, this stranger today gave him a great shock, unexpectedly someone can tell who the prisoner is with just one glance!The little detective felt that this was totally unreasonable.

Isn't this person a dangerous element like a mercenary, but a detective?

Yes, the little detective deduced through preliminary observations that Granway and Bourbon looked like dangerous existences like mercenaries.

"Well, who are you?"

The other party and his companion were about to leave, and Kudo Shinichi chased after him. Under the cold gaze of the other party, he mustered up the courage to ask the other party's name.

Of course there was no response.

Granway turned off the on-hook mode and held a cigarette in his mouth. Considering that this was a public place, he didn't light it up. The task was completed, but he always felt that Bourbon's vigilance towards him was also up.

After receiving the points, the senior turned around, "What's wrong, you've been staring at me?"

...and now it's acting quite normal again, so what happened just now?Dual personality, this guy? !Bourbon overturned the previous definition of Granway and re-examined the man in front of him.

"No, I just didn't expect you to help the police solve the case." Bourbon began to probe again.

"Huh?" Granville was puzzled, "I always thought that the Japanese police always played the role of finishing touches."

Bourbon: "..." With the dignity of the police on the line, he will catch this guy sooner or later.

The kind that was shot a hundred times!

……

The work of the police is mediocre, but the work and rest are absolutely hell. As we all know, suspects have no holidays, and even at night, they are actively active in every part of Tokyo, so that Azhao, whose life pattern is comparable to that of a veteran cadre, has a lot of hell .

"Ha, there is another case?" The little policeman casually picked up the hat that was thrown on the chair and put it on his head, pressing down his stubborn white hair a little, and wearing it crookedly, it looks rebellious at first sight , "Let's go, last time Matsuda lost to Brother Hagiwara, I want to win this time too."

"Nonsense, we were clearly tied last time." When Matsuda met Ah Zhao, his competitive spirit would be inexplicably aroused, "Be careful, put on the explosion-proof suit for me."

It may be a keyword that triggered a task that has not been moved for a long time.

—— "Task Trigger"

"Main quest: Bright Days has been updated, quest [-]: 'Brother'. Please open the quest panel to view the quest description"

The blue eyes froze for a moment, mission two of the bright day?He has already triggered mission one?Opened the task guide, pulled it forward, and found that task one belonging to the day series was to participate in the investigation of three cases, and it had been completed for half a month.

"Mission description: On the back of senior Hagiwara, there is a debuff that will never return? Even if it is for the mission of the police, please cherish your life. Please catch the murderer behind the scenes within a limited time, and prevent you from receiving it again" brother' last words."

This task description is poisonous!Very worrying, right? !

However, fortunately, as before, the task guide thoughtfully delineated the possible range of suspects, which shortened his investigation difficulties all at once.

"Brother Hagiwara, put on the explosion-proof suit." Ah Zhao's eyes were fixed, looking at the senior who didn't plan to wear the explosion-proof suit, as if he was paying his respects to his remains.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" In a sense, Miyazawa Akira is a child who is easy to understand, but sometimes, his straightforwardness makes you not really want to understand.Especially the keen brother Hagiwara.

"it's okay no problem."

A Zhao withdrew his gaze with a guilty conscience, and poked Granway in his mind.

"You have a mission over there recently? Be careful, it will be full of police by then."

Granway leaned on the bedroom door of his own safe house, watching the whiskey trio enter the room, and the rhythm of teaming up with him to do missions, couldn't help feeling terrified.

"Understood, when the time comes, bring the whiskeys and surrender."

"...If I remember correctly, of your four bottles of whiskey, only one bottle seems to be real at present?"

Granway shook his head and sighed.

"No, it's all fake." For this, he also got an achievement-doesn't your whiskey have real wine?

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