Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

"Am I the one who was inferior in performance for those three months?" Hiroshi Otoi spit out a sentence inexplicably.

"Hahahaha," Belmode laughed and trembled, "I'm really right."

Gin's expression didn't change, but he pushed a document on the table over, "This is your task."

Otoni Hiroshi blinked, Koto-chan also has an inexplicably cute side.

But he still took the file and flipped through it.

"Well, there has been a change in the earth's crust in the lower part of a mining field in the Kingdom of Visbania. Generally, the Mohorovitch discontinuity, which should be 10 kilometers below the ground, suddenly rose to the ground, and an unknown ore was found in it. —Beth Barnia Ore."

After reading this, Hiroshi Otoi suddenly raised his head, "Besbania Ore?"

"Well," Gin nodded, "it's an ore that can achieve ultimate invisibility."

"Does that kind of thing really exist in the world?" Otoi Hiroshi rested his chin on the table, "If there is, I have some ideas, stealth to peep in the women's dressing room or sneak into the divorce zone A single woman with two children, etc..."

"Although I appreciate your wisdom, you may be disappointed." Gin took out a cigarette, and looked at Hiroshi Otoi.

Hiroshi Otoi sensiblely passed the lighter over.

"Lack is really interesting." Belmode sat down on Otoi Hiroshi's lap unceremoniously and set up his beautiful legs, with his slender arms lightly resting on his neck.

Qin Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, but didn't say anything.

"So, what exactly is that ore for?" Otoi Hiroshi secretly pinched her plump buttocks.

Belmode took a pain and glared at him secretly.

Gin lit a cigarette, and put the lighter in his pocket, "Isolate radar signals, that kind of ore can maximize the stealth effect of fighter jets."

"Although ferrite as a radio wave absorbing material is also constantly improving, it can only make it difficult for the opponent to detect in the early stage, and it is not really invisible." Belmode's long nails kept on Otojing Hiroshi's neck row back and forth.

At this time, Chianti and Cohen had already gone to the armory, and Bourbon did not know when he had left.

Only Gin was sitting next to it, smoking "chug", and the lingering smoke seemed to be on fire.

Hiroshi Otoi also became bolder, stretched out his hand and slid in Belmode's black hip-wrapping skirt at a blind spot where Gin just couldn't see it.

"Cough, cough, cough." Belmod coughed several times in a row, blushing.

Gin glanced at her lightly, "If you can't smoke, don't pretend here."

Belmode secretly pressed Otoi Hiroshi's wrist to stop him from exploring further.

"Gin Jiu, since when did you like to meddle in other people's business?" She said bluntly.

Seeing that Gin's face turned cold, Hiroshi Otojing hurriedly asked: "So the organization wants me to investigate this matter?"

"Hmm. According to the news, the Kingdom of Wisbania seems to be in great chaos. Please confirm what is going on." Gin nodded.

"Hey, are you sure there is no problem with such a big matter by myself?" Otoni Hiroshi said speechlessly.

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Chapter 177 The vodka addiction is a bit heavy

Even though Belmode had already pressed his wrist to try to stop it.

"If there is a situation, please report to me at any time. If necessary, I will provide you with support." Qin Jiu said.

Belmode, who was already sweating faintly on his forehead, stroked the corner of his skirt and stood up: "I'm really tired from this trip, I'm going to take a nice bath first. You two smokers, just stay here and smoke." .”

It's just that when he walked, he seemed to have no strength in his legs, and he staggered slightly.

After seeing Belmode leave, Gin also relaxed a little. After all, it is tiring to maintain a high-cold personality all the time.

Especially in front of this woman who is not under his control.

"I see. Is there anything else? If there is nothing else, I'm going to bed." Otoi Hiroshi yawned.

Gin silently took out a deck of poker from his pocket.

"Playing cards again?" Otoni Hiroshi shouted.

Gin casually put his hand into the inner pocket of his clothes, which contained a pistol.

Hiroshi Otoi could see clearly.

"Play! I like playing cards the most!" He said hastily.

At this time, Vodka came in wiping his hands and said, "Brother, the car has been wiped."

After Otoi Hiroshi saw Vodka, he thought he was extremely cute.

"Vodka," Otoi Hiroshi threw the Ferrari's car keys over, "There are cigarettes for gin in the trunk, please help him get them."

"Well, no problem."

It's just that when he came in carrying two boxes of Huazi and saw Hiroshi Otoi shuffling the cards, he suddenly had some bad premonitions.

……

An hour later, there were 32 more cigarette butts on the ground.

20 of them were smoked with vodka.

"When did you smoke so much, vodka?" Hiroshi Otoi kept waving his palms in front of him, trying to disperse the smoke in front of him.

Before Vodka could speak, Chianti and Cohen returned.

"These three people started again." Chianti said carelessly.

Vodka saw them coming and felt like he had found a saviour. M.23sk.com

"Do you two want to play two games?" He asked pretending to be a little tired.

"Okay, I haven't played poker for a long time." Chianti immediately geared up.

"Wait, come to my place," Otoni Hiroshi said, rubbing his shoulders, "I have something to do tomorrow, I have to go to rest first."

"No matter who comes, hurry up and start slowly." Gin Jiu urged coldly.

"Then I'll come to you, Lark, go and rest." Chianti sat down directly after Hiroshi Otoi got up.

Vodka hesitated a little, he really didn't want to play anymore!

After fighting with these two people for an hour, all the subsidies for going abroad this time were posted.

But after thinking about it, Chianti is famous for being good at playing cards and loves to play, so he relaxed a little.

"Look at me leaving all the underpants you won tonight!" Chianti said rudely while shuffling the cards.

Hiroshi Otoi smiled and disappeared into the darkness.

……

The moon was sparse, and Belmode, who hadn't changed his clothes, stood quietly in front of the window and stared at the moonlight.

There was a burnt cigarette between her fingers, but she didn't notice it.

In my mind, I kept recalling the bits and pieces that happened at the beginning.

Suddenly, her slender waist was surrounded by a pair of big hands.

"Luck." Feeling the familiar touch, she directly threw the cigarette butt into the red wine glass in front of her.

The moment the cigarette butt melted into the red wine, the fire went out and the cigarette holder was dyed red.

Looking at each other for a while, the two kissed together, a long kiss.

They hugged each other tightly in their arms, entangled like silk threads, regardless of each other.

Belmode closed his eyes, every word Otoi Hiroshi said to her, every time he hugged him tightly, surfaced deep in his heart.

"Lack..."

At this moment, nothing matters anymore.

Otoi Hiroshi is special to her, everything to her.

……

After Otoi Hiroshi left, Vodka's luck can be regarded as a turn of luck.

All those who lost just now won back.

Of course, the chips around Gin are still full, with a blank expression on his face.

But Chianti gritted his teeth, grabbed Cohn by the collar, and started borrowing money from him.

……

The room was quiet, with the occasional chirping of summer night cicadas.

Belmode propped his hands on the window sill, staring at the hazy moon with hazy eyes.

"If it's just like this, you won't find anything." She said this in a sexy voice.

Otoi Hiroshi looked at her silvery back from behind, and the long hair that fell off her shoulders made her look weak and deceitful.

"You can take your time."

He posted it again.

……

"Now do you have anything else to say?" Hiroshi Otoi sat by the bed and smoked.

The lighter was taken away by Gin Jiu again.

Fortunately, Belmode also has it.

The summer night was extremely hot, and her forehead was covered with fine sweat, her bangs stuck to it, showing an uncomfortable expression.

She curled up on the bed, closed her eyes, put the back of her hand on her forehead, "I want to take a shower and go to bed."

Hiroshi Otoi nodded.

"I don't want to move." Her long eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

So, in the bathroom.

A fine stream of water dripped from the shower head.

Hiroshi Otoi stood behind Belmode, gently pressing the top of her head until the foam was washed away.