He always felt that this gentleman was not an ordinary retired soldier. If he hadn't known his identity in advance, he would probably think that he was really a TV station staff member.

Will you teach this in the army? Probably not?

Hondo Eiyu thought, and walked towards the Maori Detective Office.

Another blow to him was still too big. He didn't suspect that the place he took him to was fake. The man next door was obviously suspicious. He probably pretended to open the door shortly after listening to the conversation. It was obvious that he was testing their identities.

With such a person who is deliberately squatting near his residence, Shui Wulianai's identity seems to be becoming more and more extraordinary.

He looked up at the sky. The sky was particularly bright, but his heart was covered with dark clouds.

Is it possible for him to find his sister?

Tears slid down from the corners of their eyes without realizing it, and in a short while, they were already full of tears.

Amuro Toru looked at Hondo Eiyu, who was not far away, standing there crying, crying quietly, tears slid down his cheeks and almost wet his clothes.

His eyes were empty, like a little beast that could not find his home, which made people's hearts rush.

"well......"

Amuro raised his hand to press the middle of his eyebrows. He was so old that his heart softened.

Conan lay beside the window on the second floor of the office, looking at Eiyu Hondo who was crying.

He cried so sadly that Conan's vigilance towards him suddenly slowed down.

Why is he crying? Is it because he can't find his sister?

Is his sister Shui Wulianai? Does he have anything to do with that organization?

Too much confusion was shrouded in my heart, so that Conan just stared blankly, without any movement.

"Conan, what are you looking at?" Xiaolan looked out of Conan's gaze and saw Eiyu Hondo standing by the road, crying in tears.

Her heart suddenly became thrust. She didn't have time to think too much, so she ran downstairs.

Before approaching, she wanted to say something, but opened her mouth and said nothing, so she could only take out a handkerchief to wipe his tears.

The handkerchief touched his cheeks, and his tears blurred his eyes. Hondo Eiyu felt as if he had seen his sister. When he was injured when he was a child, his sister was the same. She took out the handkerchief and gently wiped his tears.

"elder sister....."

"Yingyou, are you okay?" Xiaolan asked worriedly.

Reason gradually returned to its original state, and Eiyu Bendo raised his glasses and wiped his tears. Putting his glasses back on his face, Xiaolan's worried face enlarged in her sight, and Eiyu Bendo was slightly embarrassed. It was so embarrassing to be seen by the girl she liked in such a embarrassed look!

"Nothing, I'm just a little sad all of a sudden."

Bendo Eiyou wiped the tears on his face with his hands, but there were still tears on his face. Xiaolan handed him a handkerchief and wiped his face clean with his handkerchief. Bendo Eiyou finally lost his miserable temperament.

Seeing all this from afar, Conan no longer wanted to go to the Hondo Eiyu's identity. He seemed to be immersed in a vinegar jar, staring at the handkerchief with his eyes blazing, and every pore was filled with sourness.

"Damn guy!"

He jumped off the windowsill and flew his short legs to the fastest speed of his life. He ran to Eiyou, whooshing to the door, and snatched Xiaolan's handkerchief in his hand.

The handkerchief was suddenly robbed, and Bendo Eiyou was a little confused.

He looked down at the little Conan, and Conan stared at him, his eyes seemed to be on fire.

"Conan, why are you suddenly sought a handkerchief?" Xiaolan was also a little confused, not understanding what happened to Conan.

Yingyou of this hall wants to rob it. This is given to him by Xiaolan, and he doesn't want to be taken away by this little devil.

"This is Xiaolan's handkerchief. I've got it dirty. I have to wash it..."

"You don't need to wash!" Conan didn't give him a chance, and ran away with his handkerchief.

Xiaolan turned around and looked at Conan's back, with a smile flashing in her eyes.

The bright moon hangs high.

The ward was silent, and the sound of salt water falling from the gutter was particularly clear. The moonlight spilled in through the gaps in the curtains, bringing a little visibility to the dark ward.

Akai Hideichi looked at Mizuno who was lying on the hospital bed with his back against the wall. His whole body was hidden in the shadows, and even his face could not be seen clearly.

He has already investigated Shui Wulianai's information clearly. It is hard to imagine how cruel the rumors in the organization will become real and become.

The so-called undercover agent is to hide in the darkness, and his achievements will never be known to outsiders.

He thought of Aomi again without realizing it. He thought his identity was hidden very well, but he never thought she had known it early in the morning...

The other person's words were filled with thoughts in his ears again, 'If you don't say it, I can pretend that I don't know...'

"It's so stupid..." He pulled the corner of his mouth, wanting to laugh, but he couldn't make any expression.

He leaned against the wall and looked at the moon behind the curtains, with no focal length in his eyes. Until the moonlight was gradually shrouded in dark clouds, he took out his cell phone and clicked on the last email she sent.

[Maharaja, if you can leave the organization like this, can you date me as my real boyfriend?]

His hands holding the phone were vertically placed next to him, and his eyes slowly closed.

"There is no if in the world..."

......

"Oh? Have you found out that Kiel is in the hospital?"

The black Porsche was driving on the quiet road, and the two in the front seat were dressed in black, like evil spirits.

In the back seat, a pair of fair long legs overlapped, and the elegant high-cross skirt was separated from the thighs, half resting in front of the legs, and half hanging down casually.

A slender cigarette was sandwiched against her fingertips, and the clearly extinct star swayed as her fingers swung.

"As for which hospital you are in, you have to check it yourself." Belmode put the cigarette in his mouth, took a sip, and exhaled a large amount of smoke.

"She probably was seriously injured and hadn't recovered yet, otherwise she wouldn't have been in any movement for so long."

“Has the witness resolved?”

Belmode chuckled, "Of course..." No.

"Borbon is also checking, has he not sent you any news?"

"He was arranged to investigate Kogoro Mouri, and I don't plan to use his information."

"It seems that you have a lot of doubts about Kogoro Mouri." Belmode's fingers moved lightly, and the cigarette ash shook off in the car.

"I remember Belmode, you admire that detective very much?" Vodka, who was driving, turned around and asked.

"Enjoy no matter how you appreciate it, if it hinders the organization, I can only sigh for him."

Gin sneered, not quarreling at her words.

"Anyway, I've found out that Kiel is in the hospital. If I can't even find any hospital..." Belmode only said halfway, but the meaning behind it is self-evident.

"Bang" sounded softly, a beam of flames lit up on the lighter, and Gin lit the cigarette between her lips, "You should think about it for yourself first. People who have been caught once are not that easy to talk to in the boss..."
Chapter completed!