Ke Xue: There is nothing wrong with my love standards!

"If you lose your job in the future, you can still perform in an acrobatic troupe."

"However, jewelry made like this doesn't look very good." Kitahara Xiayu looked at the gold in his hand and shook his head: "Let's see if I have the talent to learn sculpture."

"If not, let Touko carve it."

"This guy should be able to do it."

Then, he smelted a few more gold coins and rolled them into a big gold ball before returning to the bedroom.

Although gold is good, it does not have the heart-warming heart of a big sister.

The next day.

Dahei Building, Cocktail Bar.

Kitahara Xiayu stood on the top floor of the Daikoku Building, looking at the cocktail bar in front of him, and couldn't help but thought to himself: "I thought it was just a bar with the same name, but it turns out it is really this bar!"

He had thought it was a bar with the same name, but now it seemed it wasn't.

And this bar is not a bar opened by ordinary businessmen, but a bar opened by a black organization.

Tequila appeared in this bar and was traded there.

It's not so much a bar as it is a stronghold of a black organization.

In the original work, Conan also followed the clues to this bar, but when he got there, the bar exploded and all traces were wiped out.

Conan found no clues.

If he had come a few minutes earlier, Detective Conan would have ended.

At this time, Yonehara Koko noticed something unusual about Kitahara Natsuyu and asked softly: "Is there anything wrong with this bar?"

Kitahara Xiayu was pulled back by Yonehara Koko's voice, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, let's go in."

"it is good."

Yonehara Akiko nodded and rested her head on Kitahara Natsuyu's shoulder. The two held hands and entered the bar.

When you enter the bar, the world inside is completely different from the world outside.

The place is filled with the smell of alcohol and music, and one puff will make you a little drunk.

It's just that no one performed informal dances on the stage, which was a bit disappointing.

However, despite being disappointed, Kitahara Xiayu saw a few familiar figures in the crowd.

Gin, Belmode, Colon, Chianti and Tequila.

Oh hoo!

Everyone is here.

Most of the black organization members in the Neon area are gathered here. In addition to the junglers Vodka and Pisk, there are also part-time workers Bourbon and Kil who has not yet appeared.

If he throws a bomb at this time, these guys will be wiped out.

By then the water plant will be completely unoperable.

Although these people fight among themselves and specialize in killing their own people, they are also the backbone of the organization.

Without them, half of the black organization has collapsed, and the remaining half are undercover agents installed by other agencies.

"But why are these guys gathering here today?" Kitahara Xiayu was a little curious.

Just when he was curious, Yonehara Koko on the side followed his gaze and saw the charming Bermod with long blond hair at a glance.

She leaned close to Kitahara Xiayu's ear and exhaled like a blue breath: "Is it really that beautiful?"

"It's pretty. Blonde hair is my favorite color!" Kitahara Xiayu answered truthfully.

Hearing this, Yonehara Koko began to grind his teeth and used a self-taught method of pinching.

What I said is true, men are indeed big pigs with hooves, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot.

greedy!

It seems that I have to take good care of myself, and I can't let the glamorous bitch outside steal my home.

And physical strength also needs to be exercised.

After all, only by having fun can we be more harmonious.

Kitahara Xiayu pretended to take a breath: "Are you jealous?"

"Huh! No."

Yonehara Koko said what he meant, let go of his arm, and walked straight to the empty seat.

Then, Kitahara Xiayu smiled, walked over, and ordered two glasses of absinthe.

the other side.

Belmod also noticed Kitahara Xiayu's gaze, but she didn't say anything.

Because she was used to this kind of gaze.

"Oh, you, a big star, would actually appear with us in a place like this. Aren't you afraid of being discovered?" Chianti said a little strangely.

She doesn't like Belmod very much.

Too pretentious.

Hearing this, Belmode was not angry. He took a sip of his drink and said, "Because no one pays attention to you, are you jealous of me?"

"you!!!"

Chianti's face darkened.

"enough!"

At this moment, Gin finally spoke.

Chapter 76 Ghost, I want to conquer you

"enough!"

Gin stared at the two of them with cold eyes.

Belmode and Chianti snorted coldly and said nothing.

This is the corner of the bar, and there are not many customers around. In addition, Tequila's fierce face, Gin's cold eyes, and neurotic Chianti make it clear that he is not a good person, so no one is allowed to enter this area.

So there is no need to be so shy and quiet when speaking.

But what Gin didn't know was that Kitahara Xia Yu was listening to the conversation with his ears pricked up.

Distance and noisy environment can't stop his heart of eating melons!

I’m determined to be the melon-eating king.

Gin glanced at Belmod and Chianti, his eyes a little gloomy.

It's been so long and we're still fighting among ourselves, it's really annoying!

Can you guys be more mature? I'm really tired.

He took a sip of wine to relieve his physical and mental fatigue.

"Please stop talking. If those mice see this, they will probably laugh out loud!"

He knew very well that there were rats in the organization, but he didn't know who the rats were or how many there were.

But it doesn't matter, his nose is a detector, and he can find the smell of mice by smelling it.

Bourbon, Kiel: Can you do it, Gin!

And everyone who can appear here is trustworthy and is not within the scope of his suspicion.

Of course, when necessary, you can still kill.

Don't ask, asking means you are undercover, and asking means there is no use value.

"Hmph!" Belmode snorted coldly, folded his arms and leaned on the chair: "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly, I have something else to do."

She actually had nothing wrong with her, she just simply didn't want to be with a bastard like Chianti.

While Chianti was upset with her, she was also upset with Chianti.

As for the reason, it's probably that ugly people tend to cause mischief.

Who made Calvados like her and dislike Chianti.

Of course, Belmode just regarded Calvados as a licking dog that would come and go immediately.

If you want to be her man, just dream!

Chianti glanced at Belmod, picked up the wine on the table, and took a swig without saying a word.

"I asked you to come here this time to tell you something." Gin looked at everyone and said slowly: "Yesterday, the ghost appeared again and took away the fifteen thousand maple leaf gold coins that belonged to us."

He has long regarded this maple leaf gold coin as his own treasure.

After all, this is an ownerless thing. Since it is an ownerless thing, it must be his.

After hearing this, Kitahara Xiayu, who was eavesdropping, gave Gin a thumbs up in his heart.

Sure enough, our brain circuits are the same.

Gin, my best friend!

Hearing this, Tequila lowered her head and said solemnly: "Sorry, Lord Gin, this is all my fault."

"I will definitely find the ghost and get back the maple leaf gold coins."

He now hates this ghost so much that it actually ruined the opportunity he had finally won for the top position. He must cut the ghost into pieces in order to make him feel better.

When everyone heard this, their faces darkened.

Especially Chianti and Cohen, their expressions were quite ugly.

It's him again, it's this ghost again!

Last time, they were punished by the organization because of the ghost's interference, but this guy still appeared around them.

Do you really think that their black organization is made of mud?

On the other hand, Belmode didn't react at all, because she knew about it yesterday.

Although she was a little nervous about the word ghost, she would not show her thoughts on her face.

She won't let anyone know about this dark history.

As for gin, that was his own guess.

Gin glanced at him with a cold look in his eyes: "Useless guy, stop talking nonsense!"

Tequila lowered his head again.

"I asked you to come here this time to tell you that if you encounter a ghost next time, call me and tell me."

"I'm a little interested in this guy. He has the qualifications to make me remember his name!"

Only valuable people are qualified to let him remember their names, and Ghost is one of them.

As for the high school detective Kudo Shinichi, the savior of neon who was touted by the media some time ago, he has long forgotten about it.

A detective who is playing house is not qualified to ask him to remember names.

"Gin, you don't want to get this guy to join us, do you?" Belmod raised his eyebrows.

Based on her understanding of Gin, she would have made him say this because she felt that ghosts were valuable people, and valuable people could either join the organization or die. There was no third option.

But she doesn't think Gin has the ability to let Ghost join the organization because he is a real Ghost!

"Any questions?"

Gin smiled, his face full of confidence.

In Belmode's eyes, this confident smile was no longer confident, but arrogant.

If you are too conceited, you will suffer a loss.

In response, Belmode did not refute, but just smiled at the corner of his mouth: "No, I just want to say, wish you good luck."

"Also, remember to inform me when the time comes. I want to see how you subdue this ghost."