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Kenji Hagihara's driving skills will never disappoint you. This is the consensus of everyone who has driven one of his cars.

The moment the police car arrived, it seemed as if it had finally reached its limit. The sound of the engine disappeared like a traveler who had lost all his water in the desert, making his last struggle and finally breathing his last.

"Even though I've driven your car before, this experience is impressive enough." Co-pilot Jinpei Matsuda rubbed his head before slowly following Hagiwara Kenji out of the car and walking into the lounge right after him.

"The bomb is here, let's defuse it." As soon as he entered the window, Jinpei Matsuda heard the voice of the phone ringing in his ear. He subconsciously looked up and saw a somewhat familiar face.

It was the boy I met three years ago, Natsukawa Sora.

Obviously, Kenji Hagiwara had also recognized it a long time ago, but the most important task at the moment was bomb disposal. Both police officers were absolutely professional. They quickly gathered their minds, took out their tools, and started bomb disposal.

Conan wanted to say something when Noel beside him suddenly picked him up and hid aside obediently.

"Brother Kong?" Conan was a little confused, but he didn't know that Noel was sweating in his heart.

Dear Conan classmates, the reasoning ability of these two is really amazing. This is the early days of comics. It is better not to be so hasty to remove the horse. Who knows what chain reaction will occur.

"Don't worry, just trust them." As Noel said this, he couldn't help but touch Conan's hair. It was softer than he imagined and very comfortable.

In the lounge, Jinpei Matsuda immediately began to observe the bomb, and then took the tools handed to him by Kenji Hagiwara.

"How is it?" Hagiwara Kenji asked seriously.

"Five minutes." Matsuda Jinpei said calmly and confidently.

———

The bomb was dismantled in less than five minutes just as the other party said, and the major crisis on the Shinkansen was resolved. The police who hurried over from behind joined the ranks of maintaining order. Noel was holding Conan in the crowd and was not conspicuous.

"Conan--" Xiaolan hurried over, and when she saw Noel holding Conan, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took it and thanked him.

"Brother Kong, thank you for your help." Xiaolan ignored Conan's subtle expression, lifted him up and looked at him carefully. She was relieved only after making sure that he was okay, and let go of his hand after Conan struggled.

"Dad has gone to help maintain order," Xiaolan briefly explained the situation, feeling like she had survived a disaster. "I really didn't expect this to happen. Now I'm afraid I can't go to Dad's friend's wedding."

"But I hope no one was hurt."

"Then we need to thank Conan, he was the one who discovered it," Noel smiled and pointed at Conan who was blushing, then said, "I'll leave first, I have something else to do..."

"Xiao Kong!" A voice came from behind, with a rising tone and a smile. The policeman with half-long hair stretched out his arms and put them around Noel. The look of his raised lips made Noel feel itchy.

It seems there is no way to escape, Noel sighed inwardly. He didn't want to meet his Xiaoguang's two classmates at all.

"Mr. Police Officer?" Xiaolan was a little confused, but when she saw the two people coming over in police uniforms, she realized their identities and said in a serious tone:

"Thank you for your hard work."

"It should be," Hagiwara Kenji smiled and waved his hands, then patted Noel and asked:

"After not seeing each other for a few years, you're pretending not to know me, Xiaokong~"

"Brother Kong, do you know these two police officers?" Conan couldn't help but ask. He had already recognized that the voice was the man on the phone just now.

"I don't know this weird uncle who comes after me." Noel couldn't help but retort, and pulled Hagiwara Kenji's hand away with disgust.

"It's still so sad to talk..."

"This is the first time I've seen Brother Kong like this..." Conan was a little surprised to see Natsukawa Kong like this. After all, the few times they met, no matter how mysterious or natural he was, he was always relatively gentle. This was the first time he had seen him with such a fierce look.

Noel was stunned, and remembered that he was now in the identity of Natsukawa Sora, and although he used this name before, the actual person he showed was Noel......

Damn, I was so careless.

Noel couldn't help but glance at Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei, feeling even more unhappy.

Looking back, three years ago, it was because of these two people that Xiaoguang and I had a quarrel, and they were always circling around me...

Noel selectively forgot that if it weren't for these two people, he and Xiaoguang would have no idea when they would have reconciled, and that he was treated to a barbecue dinner, etc.

But now it’s different. After three years of study, I have evolved. I am now B.K.Nor!

"May I ask what may I do for you two? I still have work to do next." Noel asked with a smile on his face.

However, Hagiwara Kenji was not frightened by Noel's behavior, which was very different from the past. Instead, he said with a look of relief:

"It seems like you have finally matured. You probably won't leave home now..."

"As police officers, are you so idle?" Noel immediately interrupted the other party and looked at Xiaolan and Conan with guilt.

He didn't want to expose his dark history in front of the main characters, as his image was still very important.

"I see..." Hagiwara Kenji immediately realized that Noel didn't want to expose his dark history, and said with a smile: "Xiaokong, why don't you call me brother this time?"

"......"

The police officer with semi-long hair had a pair of blue drooping eyes full of smiles, and his gentle and harmless eyes could not hide the sense of taking advantage of others' misfortune and gloating in other people's misfortune.

Behind him, a police officer in uniform with black curly hair looked on lazily, but did nothing to stop the bad taste that his childhood friend had acquired.

Noel was silent, and couldn't help but start thinking whether it would be considered a favor if he helped the world solve these two bugs.

Of course, just thinking about it...really just thinking about it.

Coincidentally, Noel's cell phone suddenly rang, temporarily interrupting the silent atmosphere. Noel happily took out his cell phone and looked at the caller ID:

/Workaholics who die suddenly sooner or later/

......

Why is it this guy Gin!!!

Noel looked at the red team members around him, and thought that if he didn't answer the call, he would have to call Hagiwara Kenji "brother", so he finally answered the phone with trembling hands.

"Where are you now? You have a mission tonight."

The moment the call was connected, Gin's icy tone like a bayonet hit his face, adding a bit of chill to the already cold weather. Fortunately, Noel's cell phone had good reception and was not too close to the others, so he could ensure that the red team could not hear anything.

But no matter what, talking on the phone with Gin in front of this group of people is like having an affair with a mistress in front of his wife, which is dangerous and a bit exciting.

"Okay, got it, Zhenjiang. I'll be there in a minute." After saying that, Noel hung up the phone in a hurry without waiting for the other party to reply, and met several gossipy eyes.

"Jin-chan? Is she Sora's girlfriend?" Mao Lilan couldn't help asking out of curiosity. She has always been a well-behaved and polite girl. Asking directly also meant that she had already classified Natsukawa Sora as her friend.

Conan behind him couldn't help but look over. It would definitely be a good thing for Xiachuan if he just had a girlfriend.

"Just an assistant at work." Noel said naturally. God knows how much he wanted to admit it when Xiaolan asked him if Gin was her girlfriend, but he couldn't conjure up a girlfriend out of thin air, so he could only give up helplessly.

"Work?" Hagiwara Kenji couldn't help laughing when he heard the word, "Is Xiaokong drawing comics now?"

"Comics?" Conan immediately thought of the profession he had guessed for some time, and subconsciously looked at the other person's hands.

"Still painting." Noel didn't hide it, but he didn't expect that this would be revealed in front of Conan like this.

"So Kong Ge's profession is actually a cartoonist?"

"Yes, it seems Conan didn't guess it."

"But there is basically no cocoon on your hand." Conan looked at Noel's hand for a long time and didn't see any traces on it.

"After all, I haven't been painting for very long. Why don't you want to know my pen name?"

"No, I'll guess it myself." Conan's curiosity was aroused, and he said firmly.

"Why does it feel like every time I meet you it's related to the bomb case?" Hagiwara Kenji touched his chin and said suddenly.

"Well, I think this is your problem." Noel didn't want to be blamed and immediately turned the tables.

Are bomb disposal police qualified to say this?

"It seems to make sense." Hagiwara Kenji wanted to say something else, but was hit by the young boy next to him.

"Don't be silly and write a work summary."

———

"Brother..." Vodka called out cautiously. He had noticed that his brother would always get angry after talking to Grapa on the phone. However, this time, the other party's silence was longer than ever before.

Gin was indeed not very calm. He was a little stunned when Grappa spoke. The gentle tone was different from his usual indifference or sarcasm, which made him almost think that Grappa had lost his phone and it was picked up by a kind passerby.

But then, he got angry. Just when he confirmed the other party's identity, he suddenly heard a sound of "Jiang Jiang" or something...

As a top killer, he almost couldn't control his expression. He just wanted to see Grafia as soon as possible and then shoot that thing to pieces.

Of course, he soon realized the occasions when Grappa needed to disguise his identity. After all, since he became Bermode's disciple, his mission was no longer limited to killing people and silencing them. Instead, he began to disguise himself and lurk, becoming more and more like that woman.

He ignored his younger brother and instead looked at his watch. There was only one minute left before the explosion.

"Stop here and look at the fireworks." The killer in black said in a cold tone. The bomb accompanied by blood seemed to be just fireworks in his mouth, without any weight at all.

A minute passed and nothing happened.

A few crows flew through the sky, cars were coming and going, everything was normal and nothing happened.

"Ask the Intelligence Department. Didn't they call?" Gin finally spoke, and this time he did not hide his anger at all.

The bomb was detonated by telephone, and he had already instructed the intelligence department to make the call on time.

"Brother, the Intelligence Department said that the bomb has been dismantled." Vodka put down the phone with trembling hands, regardless of the look in his brother's eyes. He knew that in his brother's eyes, even if Grappa hated him, it was nothing compared to the failure of the mission.

"What's going on?" Gin asked coldly.

"It seems that the guests discovered it and called the police."

Gin was silent for a moment, then said viciously:

"Silence that woman immediately."