Slurp... Slurp...
Late at night, raindrops hit the roof of the ramen cart, and the streets were dark. Only the ramen stall located on the corner was still lit, bringing a touch of warmth to the cold world.
Makoto Sakaki and Kid seemed to be competing with each other. They had each ordered three more orders of noodles. It was like a big eating competition, with each chasing the other and wolfing down the food.
Compared to them, Miss Miyano and Conan seemed much quieter. They ate noodles in small bites with soft sounds, completely different from the two hungry wolves in the middle.
It feels like a down-and-out nobleman from the Middle Ages eating at the same table with common people in a fly-in-the-wall restaurant on the street.
After taking the last sip of the rich pork bone soup, Sakaki Makoto straightened up beautifully, pushed the bowl forward, drank a sip of oolong tea, and lit a cigarette.
bite!
【You have a new text message】
"Who is it? Why are you texting me at this hour..."
Sakaki Makoto reached into his arms and fumbled for his cell phone.
"It's probably Xiaolan."
Miss Miyano wiped her mouth:
"The police should have finished their work by now. Xiaolan must be worried because she can't find Conan."
"It's not Xiaolan..."
The fluorescent light on the screen was reflected in the dark pupils. The content of the text message was very simple, with only a few words:
[Emergency mission, return quickly, GIN]
Something happened!
This was Makoto Sakaki's first reaction. After all, there were not many things that could make Gin say the word "emergency", at least he had never seen it.
The organization knew he had come to Hakone, but even so, they ordered him to be recalled. During the few days he was away from Tokyo...
What exactly happened?
Gin could handle ordinary matters by himself without calling his men together. The current situation shows that this incident is of great importance and even Gin needs help from others.
Miss Miyano also saw the text message, took out her wallet, and paid for the ramen.
"Hey, why are you all leaving?"
Kidd was so busy eating his noodles that he didn't see the text message. He looked up and found that the three people around him were gone. He hurriedly chased after them:
"What happened?"
Raindrops gathered into streams along the umbrella, falling like beads with a broken string. Sparks flickered in the darkness. Sakaki Cheng held a cigarette in his mouth and said in a deep voice:
"Gin said there was an urgent mission and asked me to return to Tokyo as soon as possible."
"Gin?"
Kidd was stunned for a moment:
"Hasn't he been busy catching the traitor recently? Could it be that the traitor saw that the situation was not good and ran away?"
"He only said it was an emergency mission. I won't know the details until I get back."
Conan, who had just eaten and was feeling warm, had a red face with excitement. He would not miss the mission issued by Gin this time!
"What are you still standing there for?"
Conan is eager to try to move his ankle:
"Let's go!"
"....You plan to run back to Tokyo? To have a marathon that will make you exhausted?"
"No, you're driving, aren't you?"
Conan looked at the time and did some mental calculations:
"If we leave now, we will arrive in Tokyo around 5 o'clock."
“.......”
Rubbing his swollen temples twice, Sakaki Makoto said:
"Then he pulled Gin out of his bed while he was sleeping, shaking him and shouting, 'Boss, tell me what the emergency mission is! Do you think Gin was sympathizing with your dedication and patting you on the shoulder and saying, 'Good comrade, with you here, the organization will prosper,' or did he pull out the Beretta M92F from under his pillow and shoot you in the head?'"
"Emm..."
After imagining the scene, Conan consciously closed his mouth.
Regardless of whether they knew where Gin lived, just waking Gin up from his sleep...
Worth at least a bullet!
Of course, Gin is not an unreasonable person. Before shooting, he will ask you what you want, what is so important that you can't talk about it tomorrow. Oh, it turns out that he is asking for the details of the mission...
Bang!
GAMEOVER.
Never provoke a patient with hypoglycemia and hypertension. When sleep is not guaranteed, they will be irritable and aggressive, just like gunpowder piled in the desert in midsummer. It only takes a spark to leave you with unforgettable memories.
"So where are we going now?"
"Go home and sleep."
"Oh, let's go then."
"You and Kidd aren't going back to the hotel?"
"Do you have guest rooms?"
"Yes, I have."
"That's it, isn't it?"
Conan spread his hands and said as a matter of course:
"The situation is urgent. We must rush back to Tokyo early in the morning. In this case, instead of bothering you to pick me up at the hotel, I will stay at your house tonight. Don't worry, I will be very good and will not disturb you! I swear!"
Conan raised two fingers and swore confidently with a serious look on his face.
Sakaki Makoto: “….”
His house is really big, with 5 master and guest bedrooms combined, more than enough for two guests to stay overnight, but for some reason...
Makoto Sakaki just doesn't want Conan to enter his house, the reason is very simple:
unlucky!
This is not just an angry remark, but a conclusion drawn after comprehensive consideration. It's really unlucky!
There is a saying in the tattoo industry that goes, "Avalokitesvara with closed eyes cannot save the world, but Guan Gong with open eyes can kill people." However, there is no basis for this saying, and Makoto Sakaki does not believe it.
But Conan is different!
He is the real god of death. Wherever he goes, trouble happens. This has been proven by Makoto Sakaki with countless bloody cases.
so...
Who wouldn't be so stupid as to let Conan into his own house after being hit on the back of the head?
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