Conan: Eternal Darkness

Belmod looked at Gin with a smile, "Gin, Curacao said that Bourbon and Kiel are innocent." His body rubbed lightly, but his mouth was talking about the mission seriously.

The slender fingers slowly unbuttoned the buttons, and the cool fingertips slid across the delicate skin, leaving a shudder. The temperature in the room was getting higher and higher. Wine's fingertips passed through her blond hair and pressed her towards him, deepening the kiss, gin's pungency filling his mouth, and his cold hand resting on Belmode's clenched waist, pressing her down. The two fit closer together, the blonde woman's arms hooked around his neck, and there was a deliberately suppressed, broken moan mixed with rapid breathing.

The aqua-green eyes have lost the clearness and calmness of the past, like a layer of water mist, the woman who used to be high in the past has fallen to the altar, and every move only follows the will of the man.

The night is the best protective color for people living in the dark. Belmod gasped slightly, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, "Gin, do you know where Curacao is going?" This smart woman heard the police say no When the deceased, they guessed that Curaçao was definitely still alive, and since Gin appeared in the Dongdu Aquarium, the disappearance of Curaçao was most likely related to Gin.

"I don't know." Gin leaned on the sofa and covered the naked Belmod with a blanket. He didn't lie. It was estimated that only Rum knew where Curacao was, and he didn't know anything.

"Really~" She breathed in Gin's ear with a sweet voice that was tired and sweet, and her water-green eyes were affectionate, "Gin, why did you appear in the Dongdu Aquarium? You were injured." The fair-skinned His fingers lightly touched the small wound on Gin's body, "Don't tell me you were passing by."

"I did pass by." Gin's fingertips gently pressed against Belmod's neck, feeling the throbbing of arteries and blood vessels. It is impossible for Belmod to not hear this kind of perfunctory, but Gin's attitude is also It shows that Curaçao's disappearance is indeed related to him. With the personality of Gin, it is impossible to take the initiative to intervene in this matter. There are very few people in the whole organization who can make Gin. It is either Rum or the gentleman. The former is more likely. Great, but Rum is so precious to his confidant.

"Did you send Xiaoyin to Dr. A Li's house?" Although it was a question, Belmod's tone was very firm, and he put the silver hair in front of Gin's forehead behind his ear, "Actually, you care about Xiaoyin, don't you? It's impossible to pave the way for him."

"It's just to prevent him from making trouble." Gin remained unmoved, the corner of Belmod's mouth widened with a smile, stretched lazily, and whispered something in Gin's ear.

Gin's eyes darkened for a moment, "It looks like you will be busy next time." A woman who continued to provoke Gin in various ways concluded, her warm fingers were running on her cold chest, so Belmore It doesn't seem surprising that De was pulled into the whirlpool of desire again.

...

For more than two weeks, the gin basically kept spinning, not to mention eating, and even the time to sleep was running out. I was running around the world, and even if I was sitting on the vehicle, I had to read through those complicated documents, and everyone who was busy looked at it. No, vodka was temporarily borrowed by Gimlet. After all, the matter handled by gin cannot be known by irrelevant people. Even Belmod is half-understood, let alone vodka.

Back when RB reported the situation to the gentleman, Gin quickly left the base. Did he find a place to eat first? Or go to sleep first? This is a question worth thinking about.

In just one second, Jin Jiu decided to go to eat first. He is hungry now and has a stomachache. Even if he sleeps, he may not sleep well. It is better to solve the stomach problem first.

"Gin," the familiar mature female voice didn't stop Jin Jiu, he just wanted to eat a meal and then go to sleep. He didn't sleep well for two weeks. He was fine when he was highly concentrated, but once he relaxed, he was sleepy. Feelings and tiredness came to my mind involuntarily.

"Wait," Belmod stopped Gin from going, and Bourbon was following her. The two of them didn't know what to do. Gin stared at Belmod with cold eyes. This woman had better be important. "Why are you so impatient? Jealous?" A daily joke from a witch.

However, Jinjiu really wasn't in the mood to play with Belmod today, he was sleepy to death, "Stop talking nonsense, what's the matter?" Even the title was omitted.

"The Miyano couple had a car accident last week and died on the spot." Seeing that Jinjiu was in a bad mood, Belmod didn't dare to make fun of it any more, and went straight to the topic, "The Miyano sisters were also attacked, but they were only slightly injured. The Miyano family was burned to ashes."

Gin raised his eyelids, "Little Yin is clamoring to see you." Belmod added, and then looked at Gin with a slightly suspicious look, "Gin, car accidents and attacks are not yours to do. right?"

Gin, who almost died of overwork, glanced at Belmod inexplicably: "Huh?"

"Elena Miyano was holding onto her silver pendant before she died." Belmod shrugged, "It seems natural to suspect you, right?"

Gin: "..."

"Although the police said it was an accident, the three little guys don't seem to believe it, plus you have been mysterious for a while." Belmod explained to Gin while holding his mobile phone and didn't know who he was sending messages to. Email, "Want to meet them?"

Jinjiu: "..." To be honest, I don't want to go, it's really unsettled and terribly bad.

Gin finally passed. After all, the couple are also important researchers in the organization, and their deaths must be investigated clearly.

Some safe house in Belmod - Gin ignored the three people sitting in the row on the sofa, and found coffee from the cupboard with ease, made himself a cup of coffee before sitting on the sofa, holding the coffee Cup slowly leaning on the backrest, Kurosawa Yin first placed a few pictures of the scene of the car accident on the table in front of him, Gin glanced at it, and it looked like an accident - a carefully arranged accident.

After drinking a sip of coffee to suppress sleepiness, Gin focused on the close-up photo of Miyano Elena's hand. A charred hand was firmly grasping a burnt silver product. what is it like.

"Gin, do you know who did it?" Heze Yin stared at Gin, trying to find the truth from some subtle expressions, but Gin didn't respond at all.

"I just found out about their deaths." The bitterness of the coffee made Gin slightly sober. "What does that necklace look like?"

"It's a pair of dolphins." Miyano Shiho replied immediately.

Dolphins?

Gin thought of the culprit who kept his eyes closed for more than two weeks, a pair of dolphins and twins. Don't tell him that those guys did this. Although he didn't want to admit that the death of the Miyano couple was related to his mission object, but Reason still clearly told Gin that the possibility was as high as 99%, but how did those two get involved with those guys?

"Gin, do you know who made it?" Kurosawa Silver and the others couldn't tell, but Belmod was still keenly aware of Gin's momentary helplessness.

Facing those pairs of eyes, Jin Jiu narrowed his eyes and took another sip of coffee, even if he had something to do with them, Jin Jiu didn't have much energy to deal with now, not to mention that it wasn't a job that could be done in a day or two, "Forget it. ."

"Who did it?" Kurosawa Gin and Miyano Shiho blurted out in unison.

"It's not an existence that you can interfere with," Jin Jiu didn't plan to tell them the specific situation at all, and glanced at Belmod, who was slightly taken aback, and immediately reacted: "It has something to do with your mission this time?"

Gin kept silent, which was considered a tacit consent. Thinking of the sporadic information he knew, Belmod looked at Kurosawa Silver and the others with a serious expression: "This is indeed not something you can interfere with, what you can do now is to protect Take care of your own life."

"But……"

"Little Silver," Belmod usually makes troubles, but he is never vague when it comes to business affairs, "I can't get involved in this matter." When it comes to such a huge dark force, probably only Gin dares to fight them alone. Bar.

Jin Jiu sent two emails to Miyano sisters, "I will help you with the identity information, I will handle the follow-up situation, the only thing you two can do is to remain anonymous and wait for dawn."

Miyano Shiho looked at his identity information, his expression was slightly stunned, Haibara was sad, and he had never been able to escape this name in his past and present life, "Just remember your own information, and don't worry about the rest." The only one The difference is probably that there are still organizations, no, it's Gin that backs them up.

Jinjiu reversed the information of Lisa Mianya and Shiho Miyano, making Shiho Miyano a long-dead person. As for those people in the school, it is enough to confuse their memories with potions, and this matter must be It was Gin or Belmod who did it himself, and it could not be known by other personnel. There were not many people who had seen the Miyano sisters in the organization, so it should not be that difficult to start.

Miyano Akemi is a pseudonym Hirota Masami, who works in a bank. In order to reduce the variables, Gin had to start the action on the same day. Although it is easy to mess with memory or something, it can't hold many people. Moreover, Miyano Shiho, no, Haiyuan Ai still has to live in someone else's house. These little things took Jinjiu for two days. After confirming that there are no omissions, he will have time to rest.

He really is a model worker.

Going around in circles, ups and downs, everything finally turned into the appearance of the previous life, except - Kurosawa Yin and Haibara Ai were real seven-year-old children, the rest seemed to be exactly the same as the previous life.

It has to be said that fate is really a terrible thing.