Chapter 79 GIN's surprise

Amuro Toru finished the last cleaning with a normal expression and put away the porcelain white coffee cup. He did not give the psychology expert who was cold on the surface but vicious on the inside a chance to laugh at him.

"Are you hungry?"

No, but when Amuro Toru asked this, Kitahara Yuki suddenly felt a little empty in his stomach. "In Urashima Taro's villa, you still owe me a new product to try."

Amuro Toru recalled the morning of the second day after sleeping on the same bed in Urashima Taro's villa. After washing up, the black-haired young man changed into a sweater in front of him without any precautions, revealing the dazzling white skin on his waist.

What color sweater was Kou wearing at that time?

His eyes roamed for a moment, and he got the answer, it was off-white.

"Amuro, come back to your senses."

With his purple-gray pupils focused, Toru Amuro grabbed the hand that was dangling in front of him, "Sorry, I didn't prepare the ingredients today. How about a sandwich this time?"

Kitahara Yuki, who didn't care about the new dessert, nodded, and used his empty left hand to pull out the boat ticket from the pocket of his woolen coat and put it on the table.

He pressed the colored paper with his index and middle fingers and pushed it gently.

"Do you want to go and play with the boat ticket you won in the lottery?"

After hesitating for a moment, he added, "If you are too busy, you don't have to go. Xiaoguang, Rin and I will go together."

At this moment, Rin Sugawa, who heard her name, walked over. With a little force, he separated the right hands that were touching each other's skin, and said indifferently, "Don't go if you are too busy."

The purple-gray eyes and the scarlet eyes looked at each other in the air for a second, and then separated immediately.

The harmonious atmosphere sank instantly.

Kitahara Yuki raised his eyebrows, noticing the confrontation between the two.

The idea of ​​not wanting to join in clearly appeared in his mind.

His eyes turned slightly, just in time to meet Conan who pushed open the door of the store. He stepped forward and hugged the little detective, leading him away from the battlefield, "Boy, are you here to find Amuro or me?"

The sudden change in height made it easy for the elementary school student Conan to see the boat tickets on the table, "Ah, I'm here to give a boat ticket to Amuro brother, but it looks like there's already one."

Oh no, the little detective pushed him back to the battlefield with just one sentence.

Kitahara Yuki put Conan down with a sullen face. This guy will always be short like this!

Sure enough, Rin Sugawa collected the boat tickets on the table and stuffed them into Kitahara Yuki's hand, "Toru Amuro doesn't need it, put it away."

"I need it." Toru Amuro walked out from the kitchen counter, moved away from Rin Sugawa, and took out the wrinkled boat ticket from Kitahara Yuki's hand.

"I'll go. Kou, thank you for your invitation. Conan should also invite his friends. There are not enough boat tickets, I'll use yours."

He smiled and stuffed the boat tickets into his pocket, and reached out to straighten Kitahara Yuki's collar, which was slightly tilted because of hugging Conan.

Then he received cold stares from Hikaru Hase and Rin Sugawa.

Conan, who was also holding the boat ticket: ???

In the end, this strange confrontation ended because a new batch of customers entered the coffee shop, and Toru Amuro went to the cashier to help.

The remaining four people chose to sit in a corner. Conan sat on the right side of Kitahara Yuki, and the other two sat opposite.

Kitahara Yuki thought for a while, the remaining two tickets were of no use, so he handed them to Conan, "Here, we have no use for them, go out to sea with your detective team friends."

Conan: ...

Why did the other party so naturally replace the friends mentioned by Amuro Toru with those little kids from the detective team!

He put away the tickets and remembered the other party's address to him just now, "Brother Yuki, why do you call me boy?"

Kitahara Yuki usually called him Conan, or little detective, this address was the first time.

Conan's eyes swept across to Hase Hikari opposite him, and he was deeply impressed by the scene next to the red Ford car.

At that time, Hase Hikaru disguised himself and wore Kitahara Yuki's face. Will it be the same this time, with the twin brothers exchanging identities?

Kitahara Yuki tapped Conan's head and said with an accusing look, "What nonsense are you thinking about? Your expression is so wonderful."

"You haven't answered my question yet." Conan held his head with his eyes half-mooned.

Kitahara Yuki's eyes wandered. He just thought about Zero and called Conan boy.

Can this be said?

Of course not.

After asking and answering himself, he crossed his arms in front of his chest and changed the subject, "Conan, who is the organizer of this cruise party? All expenses are waived, very generous."

"Suzuki Group."

They are really rich, using twelve tickets like this as the first prize.

Kitahara Yuki glanced at the cruise ship in front of him. It was beautifully designed and had a lot of space, like a moving city on the sea.

The men and women who arrived early on the stern deck were holding champagne, looking down from a high place, and toasting each other.

The slightly floating waves hit the metal hull, making a "wow" sound.

"Xiao Xing, it's our turn to register."

Kitahara Yuki retracted his gaze, took the pen from Hase Mitsutomu, and wrote his name on the registration book.

With a glance, he saw the name in front - Uozuka Saburo.

This is another name for vodka.

The addition of a new mystery team made him happy. His handsome eyebrows stretched and then bent. He followed the flow of people and came to Amuro Toru's side. "Have you received any mission related to this cruise ship?"

"No." Amuro Toru tilted his head and caught the other party's overly excited expression. "What did you find out that makes you so happy?"

"I'll tell you when I'm sure."

"Don't be alone when you want to take risks."

Kitahara Yuki raised his eyebrows. Does this mean he won't stop you?

How strange.

Is this the benefit of knowing your thoughts? Then you can come more.

He stopped and looked at Amuro Toru carefully. The expression of the person in front of him was sincere, and there was no deception in his words. "Okay."

"There are too many people. It's dangerous to stand here." Saigawa Rin passed by and pulled up Kitahara Yuki's suitcase and followed the waiter who led the way.

"Everyone, the Entry is divided into ten decks from A to J. Deck I and J are working areas with engines and mechanical equipment. Passengers are not allowed to enter."

The male voice was calm and sounded businesslike and professionally trained.

"Deck H is the restaurant and bar. There is a masquerade party on deck G at night. If you are interested, you can go and have a look. From deck E upwards is the rest area--"

Rin Sugawa interrupted the waiter's lengthy introduction and handed over a bank card, "Please arrange our room on deck A, first class, with a good view. And..."

Kitahara Yuki glanced at the financial supporter Rin and was not interested in the conversation between the two.

Now is the peak time for passengers to board the ship. There are many people and the elevator has to wait a long time.

They were standing on the H deck waiting for the elevator to go up. From this position, they could easily see the bar with a clear distinction between the central dance floor and the bar, as well as the magnificent restaurant.

In the middle of the restaurant stood several movable dining carts of exaggerated length and width, on which were placed various colored liquors, and the end was invisible from a distance.

Kitahara Yuki retracted his gaze and turned to the bar.

A bored bartender at the bar met Kitahara Yuki's gaze, paused for a moment, and then smiled politely.

"You've been looking at him, is there something wrong with this guy?" asked Amuro Toru.

Kitahara Yuki nodded, "The pause time was wrong. He saw the surprise on my face, and then he suddenly realized something, and glanced at Xiaoguang with the corner of his eye. He knew Xiaoguang." He was from the organization.

Amuro Toru raised his eyebrows. He was amazed at Kou's ability to obtain most of the information within a few seconds, no matter how many times.

"Great ability." The blond public security officer acted as the atmosphere team this time, and added, "Don't act without permission."

The last sentence was almost like urging him to act without permission.

Kitahara Yuki licked his lips and told the truth: "I can't decide this. Sometimes my brain works faster than my limbs."

The elevator opened.

Mermaids rushed in.

Kitahara Yuki added in Amuro Toru's ear, "And my brain controls my limbs."

Amuro Toru was so angry that he laughed. He was about to teach the psychology expert who had "disobedience" written on his face a lesson.

But the elevator opened and they arrived at Deck A.

Kitahara Yuki avoided the hand that Amuro Toru stretched out and slipped out flexibly.

He followed the waiter's instructions and entered the room. One second before the door closed, he said to the blond policeman who tried to enter his room, "Goodbye." The door

slammed

shut.

He could still vaguely hear the businesslike male voice introducing Sugawa Rin.

"Sir, you can go out to the rear deck from here, and the view is excellent. The restaurant will provide dinner in an hour--"

Click--

the lock closed, and the door blocked the conversation in the corridor.

Kitahara Yuki took out the toiletries from the suitcase and went into the fairly spacious bathroom. Many people were crowded together just now, and the heat steamed out tiny beads of sweat, which stuck to the back and brought a sticky and uncomfortable feeling.

Hot water poured down from the shower, hitting the light gray non-slip tiles, making a dripping sound.

He squeezed out two pumps of shower gel and rubbed it in his hands. The fresh grapefruit scent floated in the small space with the foam.

While applying, he recalled everything he saw after getting on the boat.

Behind the bartender was a row of wine cabinets, many of the wines on them showed signs of being unsealed.

Obviously, a bar that has not yet started operating would not have so many customers ordering different kinds of wine.

There must be another reason for the opening of the wine bottles.

He thought of Lin Liang's full wine glasses on the restaurant's exaggerated dining cart.

Such a large amount of wine would not be delivered bit by bit by manpower, and the external passages between the restaurant and the bar were too small for the mobile dining cart to pass through.

The cruise ship floor plan that Xiaoguang had found in advance slowly unfolded in his mind, fixed on the restaurant and bar he had seen not long ago, and then locked an internal passage that was large enough for the food truck to enter and exit.

Found it!

The bartender is a member of the organization, and the probability of Vodka and Gin meeting here is more than 80%.

Kitahara Yuki closed the shower, tidied himself up quickly, put on warm clothes, gave up the British-style leather shoes, and chose lightweight sports shoes instead.

"Asking Zero to go with me will easily put the undercover agent in danger. Lin and Xiaoguang will not agree to my taking risks, so I have to go alone."

After successfully finding a good reason and convincing himself, Kitahara Yuki opened the door and ran towards the mystery group.

With the floor plan deeply memorized in his mind, he sneaked into the bar without much effort. When he passed the bar, he heard the bartender and his colleague talking.

"Is that gentleman still in there?" The male voice sounded cautious and curious.

"Don't ask around, otherwise you won't know when or how you'll die, and you'll spend your life in confusion."

The bartender shrank his neck, recalling the fierce look of the silver-haired man at the center of the topic, "I know."

"Hurry up and work. If something goes wrong with the party on G deck, we'll all be in trouble."

Kitahara Yuki gathered his mind and gently avoided people. Then a long passage opened up in front of him.

A faint voice came from far away. He thought for a moment, took off his sneakers, and lurched forward, his voice gradually getting louder.

"Brother, Kitahara Yukiya...are you still going...to continue?"

The voice was intermittent and could not be heard clearly.

Kitahara Yuki moved closer.

"Go on."

It was Gin's voice, and the other party's voice was slightly hoarse due to the strong smoke, so it was easy to distinguish.

The sound of a lighter being turned suddenly rang out, and Kitahara Yuki poked his head out and saw a touch of scarlet in the distance.

Gin held a cigarette in his mouth, leaning against the metal wall of the passage, his dark green eyes narrowed like beasts, and his black hat tilted slightly because of this action, "Which room does he live in?"

Vodka was stunned for a while before he realized who the 'he' that his brother was talking about was.

Why ask this?

Is the elder brother going to attack at night?

"A07, big brother, are we going to sneak into Kitahara Yuki's room and kill him?"

Gin raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly.

Vodka immediately shut up, thinking of Hase Hikaru's request to join the organization, and realized that he had said nonsense. He subconsciously tightened his back, and fine beads of sweat slowly emerged from his back, soaking the dark cotton shirt.

After waiting for a long time, Gin slowly said: "Do the task on the G deck."

Vodka nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "About Mori--"

"Wait." Gin's cold voice interrupted Vodka, his nose moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at the empty passage.

"Do you smell grapefruit?"

Vodka moved his nose, sniffed the air, and then shook his head, "No, there was a little bit on the outsider I met in the bar just now, and it seems that the shower gel provided by the cruise ship is grapefruit-flavored."

As these words fell, Kitahara Yuki, with his back pressed against the metal wall, frowned deeply.

Gin won't believe it, he will come over to check.

Click-

this sound is the sound of Kimura loading the gun.

However, even in an emergency, Kitahara Yuki's mind is inevitably occupied by an idea.

Zero can smell an almost negligible smell of blood.

Gin can smell grapefruit from such a distance.

Have these two studied in the same dog school?

The crisp footsteps were getting closer and closer. Kitahara Yuki could tell that these were Gin's deliberately heavier footsteps in order to create a sense of oppression.

An old-fashioned method.

He commented in his heart while running quickly in the direction he came from, completely ignoring whether the people behind him noticed the huge movement.

He picked up the sneakers he had taken off before, feeling the breathing close behind him.

Kitahara Yuki immediately stood up and turned around, then pulled out the wooden handle.

At the moment when Breta pressed against his forehead, Kitahara Yuki quickly threw himself into Gin's arms.

He pressed the wooden handle against the other person's abdomen, lifted his eyelids, and said nonchalantly, "Surprise."