Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

That means Shiraishi Xiu is now her man, and she doesn't want anything to happen to him.

"call……"

Gin took a deep drag of his cigarette, frowned at the female celebrity, and said calmly, "I changed the plan because I found that the position was good for sniping. But I also know who that person is now."

"who is it?"

Do you remember what happened at the Mihana Aquarium last time?

The female celebrity deliberately frowned and slowly said, "Are you talking about that little mouse that escaped right under our noses?"

Gin nodded slowly: "That's right, it's that rat. I think he's the one for today."

"Whoever it is, I'm just reminding you. Remember to let me know if there are any changes to the mission next time, otherwise you don't need to notify me anymore."

After the female celebrity finished speaking, she didn't wait for Gin's reply, got into a silver convertible sports car parked by the roadside, started the engine, and disappeared into the night in no time.

Gin silently smoked, watching the direction Vermouth had left, his eyes slightly narrowed as he began to ponder. No one could know what he was thinking.

"Crack!"

The passenger door opened, and Vodka walked over with a thick stack of papers.

"Brother, the names of all the guests tonight are listed here."

Gin took it and slowly began to read it.

As he looked at the list, he began to compare the names with the images in his mind.

But when he finished reading the last name, he didn't feel that there was any particularly suspicious target.

He opened the window, tossed the pile of papers onto the roadside, started the car, and drove away.

We hadn't walked for long.

Conan ran out from the corner, picked up the papers, and began to read them one by one.

What are these guys up to?

"They got the guest list, then threw it all away. What's going on..."

Conan was completely baffled. After finding no suspicious individuals on the list, he stopped paying attention and threw it into a nearby trash can.

Conan left shortly afterward.

Just when no one was around, a man wearing a baseball cap walked out from the corner. His code name in the organization was Bourbon.

Bourbon glanced at the papers in the trash can, then at the direction Conan had left in, a slight smile playing on his lips as he muttered to himself:

"What an interesting little brother..."

"I hope we can meet again."

Bai Shixiu's family.

It's quite lively right now.

In the lobby.

Miyano Akemi glared at her younger sister with a fierce expression and said, "Why were you so rude today? You ran off without saying a word, and you only came back at this hour. Don't you know I was worried?"

Ai wasn't scared by her sister's anger. Her face remained calm as she said lightly, "I came back with Shiraishi-nii. I didn't run around at all."

"you……"

Miyano Akemi was so angry that her teeth ached. She really had no way to control her younger sister; she was just too difficult to manage.

She initially thought that shrinking was a good thing, making her easier to discipline, but now she realizes that's far from the truth.

Shiraishi Osamu shook his head, turned and went into his bedroom, where he entered the clues he had obtained from the USB drive into the latest website login page.

0. Requesting flowers.......

next second...

With a thud.

Another pop-up message appeared.

[The last clue: Tomorrow night, at Mihana Park, from the lower Mihana entrance, count straight ahead, it's the thirteenth public bench.]

Look at this prompt.

Shiraishi Xiu slowly stroked his chin. The text above already indicated that this was the last clue, which meant that his meeting with the distillery was approaching.

Although he was rewarded with a sniper rifle last time, his marksmanship is really not very good.

In addition, since this is a big city, there is nowhere for him to practice shooting, which makes his aim really embarrassing. If he wants to snipe someone from the Black Organization, he can only do so at very close range. Otherwise, he might really miss if he is too far away.

"System, could you give me a skill in this area? I don't need any godlike abilities, just something around the level of a regular special forces soldier."

pity……

The system didn't respond to his words at all, remaining as aloof and ruthless as ever.

"Ding dong!"

An electronic sound rang out.

Shiraishi Osamu patted himself down, took out his phone, and saw it was a message from Sonoko. It read: "--"

[Xiu, see you at the Rice Flower Restaurant tomorrow morning at eight o'clock.]

【what?】

Shiraishi Osamu replied quickly.

Just a few seconds later, another message came from the garden.

Come tomorrow, I promise you a big surprise!

Okay.

Shiraishi Osamu shook his head, put down his phone, and prepared to go see what Sonoko was planning to do tomorrow.

Just then, Sato Miwako, who had finished showering, walked in, and Shiraishi Osamu quickly turned off the computer.

"Ugh, I'm so tired."

"Well, hard work."

Shiraishi Osamu quickly took the towel from her hand and proactively started drying her hair.

Sato Miwako squinted, enjoying the moment, but then suddenly said:

"How did you sleep in Junhui's room last night?"

“Miwako, you’re wrong about that. How can you slander our innocence without cause? I slept on the sofa outside yesterday.”

"Ha ha……"

"Well, anyway, I slept on the sofa. I won't accept any arguments against that."

Chapter 0187: Aunt Eri Kisaki, please leave Xiu

the next day.

Rice Flower Restaurant.

7:30 in the morning.

In the hotel lobby, Sonoko sat quietly, waiting for the person she had arranged to meet to arrive.

soon……

The sound of footsteps rang out. She turned around and saw Eri Kisaki walking towards her with her bag. She quickly stood up and called out:

"Auntie Yingli, over here."

Eri Kisaki smiled, walked over and sat down opposite her, and asked curiously:

"Sonoko, why did you text me yesterday to ask me to meet up today? And so early in the morning."

"This one……"

Sonoko was a little embarrassed to say it. She glanced around to make sure no one was watching, then took out her phone, opened her photo album, and handed it over, saying with her head bowed:

“Aunt Yingli, please leave Xiu's side. You two are not suitable for each other at all.” (413)

"Ok?"

Eri Kisaki was startled and subconsciously looked at the phone in front of her, her expression immediately changing.

The scene above showed a man and a woman embracing, and it wasn't far from the Mouri Detective Agency.

She remembered that day; it was because a magazine reporter was interviewing her, and she wanted to bring her daughter along, but Kogoro Mouri ridiculed her, and she left angrily.

Then they encountered Shiraishi Osamu on the way.

She was first tricked by Shiraishi Xiu, and she managed to rest on his shoulder for a while, only to be groped by him.

But she never expected that an unexpected scene would be captured by Sonoko.

Looking at the girl with her head down in front of her, Eri Kisaki had a wry smile on her face, unsure of how to explain herself:

“Sonoko… ah… this… actually… things aren’t as you think. Let me tell you slowly…”

“Aunt Yingli, I understand.”

Sonoko looked up, interrupting Eri, and said with a genuine expression of agreement:

"I heard from Ran that Aunt Eri and Uncle Mori have been separated for ten years. So it's normal for you to want a man to care for you, Auntie."

Eri's face flushed red instantly. She hadn't expected Sonoko to be so bold, bringing up these topics so readily. It was quite a surprise to her.

"but……"

Sonoko paused for a moment, then continued, "Shu is different, and Ran's feelings for Shu are different from those of ordinary friends. Even... I... I... am the same."

By the end, her voice was very soft, and her face flushed involuntarily; she was nothing like the Tiger Girl from before.

Eri Kisaki didn't know what to say.

But a rebellious thought suddenly arose in her heart. After the little girl in front of her said that, she felt as if she had done something wrong.

The problem is, she didn't do anything, and has absolutely no idea how things got to this point...

"call……"