Chapter 12 Traveling at night and finally encountering a ghost
The land under the sun is peaceful and peaceful, but the world in the shadows is not.
Recently, for the arrested one-billion-yen robbery Akemi Miyano, the Black Organization has had many confrontations with the Japanese police and the FBI.
Institute of Drug Research.
Miyano Shiho was handcuffed with one hand, locked to the drain pipe, stubbornly looked at the gin at the door, and sneered: "So you will suffer too?"
Qin Jiu touched the Band-Aid on his cheek, his eyes were cold, noncommittal: "A loss?"
He snorted lightly, turned around and walked out of the room where Xue Li was held, and locked the door.
With no one in front of him, Miyano Shiho's expression finally showed weakness and helplessness.
"Sister... Is something wrong?"
She is very smart. Not long ago, when she got the news that Miyano Akemi was arrested for robbing a bank, she immediately knew that it was not good. She made the same judgment as Miyano Akemi, and the organization might kill her.
All she can do is to make the organization worry about it in a non-cooperative way, hoping that the organization will not dare to kill her sister for the sake of medicine.
But how could gin threaten her?
Unwilling to cooperate, she was imprisoned here, and she could only pin her hopes on the police.
A few days later, Gin was injured today. She was a little excited at first, but seeing Gin's reaction just now...
On the other hand, the expression of Gin Jiu who walked out of the prison room became particularly gloomy.
Vodka walked over cautiously and said, "Brother, all the materials have been transferred, and the research institute has been emptied, what should Shirley do?"
"Give her three days at last." Qin Jiu said.
The organization's power is huge, but there is no possibility of fighting the Japanese police and FBI at the same time.
Although it is impossible for the Japanese police and FBI to dispatch a large force for Akemi Miyano, it is also impossible for the organization to mobilize a large number of troops for Akemi Miyano.
This time against Akai Shuichi, he lost, and Miyano Akemi was taken away by the FBI!
Although Miyano Akemi doesn't know the exact location of the research institute, based on the directions she met with her sister a few times, the research institute can be locked in a certain area, and it has become unsafe here.
Boil Shirley for another three days, no matter whether Shirley is willing to obey her or not, this place will be burned down.
Arrange for a caretaker, gin and vodka to return to the restored vintage car.
"Brother, where are we going next?"
Gin thought for two seconds, then took out a newspaper from the drawer: "Go to him."
The newspaper was reporting about Ji Xing!
Vodka reminds me at a glance, isn't this the person who made their work super double?
If he hadn't caught Miyano Akemi, they wouldn't have had to confront the police head-on.
"Should I teach him a lesson and kill him, brother?" Vodka lit the fire.
Gin threw the newspaper to Vodka, and said coldly: "No, because of Akemi Miyano, the organization has lost a lot of manpower and needs to be replenished."
Vodka was stunned: "Invite, invite him?"
This is not good, brother, this kid has sold a lot of card games recently. Such a person joins the organization halfway, and he dare not use it.
"Look into his eyes." Qin Jiu said.
Eye? Vodka looked at the newspaper and didn't notice anything different at first glance, but because of Gin's emphasis, he stared at Ji Xing in the photo, and gradually noticed some incongruities.
Although Ji Xing in the photo is smiling brightly, the depths of his eyes...doesn't seem to have any emotion?
Subconsciously, he felt familiar, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Qin Jiu, trembling from the indifference in his eyes, and hurriedly drove.
"I see, brother."
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Ji Xingjia.
"Qi Xin, why are you back?" Ji Xing Lingzi asked Ji Xing unexpectedly.
"There's nothing going on at the club. With my father watching, I'll be lazy for a long time, and I'll go to the karate gym once in a while, and I haven't been there for a long time." Ji Xing replied, "Is my brother at home?"
Ji Xing Lingzi gave Ji Xing a funny nod: "You, you can really find trouble for your father."
Her stepfather worked for her son, so her own mother didn't know what to say. Fortunately, Ji Xingzheng Er is not the kind of man with strong self-esteem, and her son is indeed so good that others envy him.
"Haotai is doing homework at home."
"I'll go see him." Ji Xing said.
He walked up to the second floor with very light steps, and he was silent when he approached Ji Xinghaotai's room.
Open the door suddenly and break in!
The little fat man in front of the desk was startled by the sound, frantically swiped the Kamen Rider card on the desk, put the textbook in front of his eyes, and picked up the pen to pretend.
"The pen is held upside down." Ji Xing said.
"Ah!" Little Fatty quickly turned the pen upside down, only to find that... this time it was the other way around.
He turned back weakly: "I just took a rest for a while...how did you come back?"
"I miss you, come here, brother hug."
"...???" Little Fatty watched Ji Xing come forward in a daze, put his hands on his buttocks, and lifted him up easily.
"Hey, what are you doing..." Little Fatty struggled, but couldn't move at all.
"98 catties, tall." Ji Xing made a rough estimate and narrowed his eyes.
Almost unchanged from three months ago?
The 7-year-old chubby, logically speaking, grows up quite fast.
He put the little fat man down, and said, "Stand up straight, brother, let's see if you are tall."
The little fat pier continued to be confused, and suddenly flinched: "You, you are finally going to eat me? I, I, I don't taste good!"
"What a mess, don't look at Gomera less, you've already imagined my brother, come on, stand up straight." Ji Xing said angrily.
'I haven't grown up, no, why do I feel a little bit shorter? ’ Ji Xingxin said.
He quickly came to his senses and found a ruler to measure his height against the wall. Sure enough, he had grown from 178 to 179! The 7-year-old chubby did not grow in three months, but the 18-year-old himself had grown!
"Keep studying, don't be lazy, or I'll tell mom." Throwing such a sentence to the chubby man, Ji Xing left in a hurry.
After telling Ji Xing Lingzi, he diverted to the karate gym, and now he has basically confirmed a guess in his mind, which still needs final verification.
In the evening, after leaving the karate gym, Ji Xing, who got on the tram, didn't belong to Shensi.
The guess was right.
The brothers in the karate gym saw his changes at a glance, and teased that "President Ji Xing has matured a lot", Wada Yangna even pointed out a few subtle changes, expressed surprise and wondered how he became a businessman to others Is it that big of an impact?
The longer hair, taller stature, and other people's unchanged appearance are all telling Ji Xing - other people have been affected by Ke Xue's timeline, stop growing and stop changing, or slow down the change, but he himself No!
In other words, 10 years later, Conan may still be Conan a primary school student, but he himself may become the 28-year-old Ji Xing Qixin!
The timeline fallacy characteristic of Ke Xue's world is ineffective in his own body!
Why this happened, Ji Xing had two guesses.
One is his status as an intruder.
The second is that the time ratio between Ke Xue World and Demon Continent is 365:1, and my own time follows the body and is not affected by Ke Xue.
The impact on him was huge.
Not too long, two years.
The status of 18 and 20 years old is completely different. At that time, it cannot be explained by saying that he has become mature because of running a club.
Everyone hasn't changed, and you are growing up?
It is obvious that the problem is someone else, but in the end it can only be him, the only one who has the problem.
"Troublesome..."
You are not good at Seven Star Pearl.
Ji Xing felt a headache.
When we got off the bus, it was already dark, and there were few pedestrians on the road. When passing by a utility pole, Ji Xing DUANG punched it!
The hard pillar made of cement shattered with a click, and the bowl-shaped pothole exploded with Ji Xing's fist, and the shattered powder flew away!
Ji Xing let out a foul breath.
Keep going home.
When turning into an alley, he was still thinking about countermeasures when he suddenly heard the obvious sound of brakes not far away, and subconsciously looked back.
A black Porsche 356A.
'Oh? '
"I walked a lot at night, and I met a ghost."
It's even more troublesome.
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