Conan’s Denial of Confession

"Anything special in the parking lot?"

Chieda Riho inquired on the phone while being vigilant and paying attention to the movement around the parking lot.

"It can only be said that the parking lot is now almost the same as the Shura Field."

Amamiya Noriko glanced at the parking lot on the opposite side and responded.

Chieda Riho: "..."

What do you mean, she is now involved in the Shura field?

Chieda Riho, who tends to be calm and more realistic, said that he didn't quite understand what the Shura Field meant.

Amamiya Noriko walked into a nearby clothing store, tilted her head with her phone between her hands, and selected clothes; "By the way, Sister Chie, didn't I already ask you to wait for me at the art museum?"

"I want to protect you secretly."

Amamiya Noriko nodded: "It's dark enough."

Chieda Riho said calmly, "Of course."

"Then don't act rashly, wait for me to break the game."

Amamiya Noriko reminded Chieda Riho. After finishing the phone call, she called the Amamiya Consortium again, made arrangements for a while, and then chose a pair of black knee socks and boots to check out in front of the clerk.

"Swipe your card."

"OK."

The clerk knew the price at a glance, and his salary was a few months old.

With Noriko Amamiya's current Bailey's appearance, the lady's temperament is more than the lovely Miss Amamiya, and the clerk has no doubts, she takes out the POS machine and prepares to choose it for this person, and it will only take two minutes to check out. rich lady swiping card.

Amamiya Noriko took out a card and asked before checking out, just in case, "Sister, are these shoes durable?"

"..."

The clerk's hand holding the POS machine froze for a while, and she raised her head with a stiff expression: "Durable... durable?"

Amamiya Noriko pondered and asked, "If I sprint for a few kilometers and 100 meters, it won't be bad, right?"

The clerk was very sincere and suggested honestly: "Next door...there is a sneaker seller. Where are you going in a few kilometers?"

If this lady is really going to run a few kilometers, the boots in her shop are definitely not suitable.

"Run fast, rush into your heart."

Amamiya Noriko took the pos machine in her hand, swiped the card and smiled, but when she looked up, she saw the clerk froze for a moment, then blushed.

I have to say that her Baileys image is beautiful and charming at the same time. It is unisex and only used as a card swipe.

The corners of Amamiya Noriko's mouth twitched, she waved her hand with a slight smile, and went to the changing room in the store to change.

The clerk saw that Amamiya Noriko was leaving after changing it, so she came to deliver it quickly? Thank you very much for shopping in our store!

"Welcome next time? Take a slow walk."

"Well, let's go first? Cute little sister? See you next time."

Waving his hands and walking out of the store, Amamiya Noriko looked to the side of the road? A van and a van stopped right next to the road.

There were eight burly men in the van, all of them Western faces? All white shirts with bottoms? No bow ties, black suits, or black vests, and a black newsboy cap.

"Okay? Decent."

Amamiya Noriko nodded with satisfaction? Put the hat on her head straight. Dress up like them.

These eight bodyguards were just called by her, not the ones who protected her before. They were all from the security company that pretended to be the ones with custom clothes.

Raised his hand to make a call, and one of the eight men in suits answered the phone? Amamiya Noriko said, "Let the truck driver drive into the parking lot and load the motorcycle in the parking lot into the truck."

"Yes? Miss."

With a shake of his head, eight men in suits entered the parking lot with the truck? The uncle at the gate of the parking lot was stunned for a moment. He definitely wouldn't dare to block it? This pedestrian is not easy to see? What to do? If he did something bad, or troubled someone in the parking lot, he could only call the police to deal with it.

Thinking about it, the uncle of the doorman saw eight men in suits enter the parking lot and followed the truck to the side of the motorcycle. Eight strong men in suits carried the motorcycle to the truck.

"Does this count as... theft of a vehicle?"

The doorman's hand to call the police paused.

Looking for so many people who look like deterrent bodyguards, and a big truck, just to steal a motorcycle? ?

Wouldn't someone steal like that?

He calculated with his fingers that, in terms of labor costs, even if the transaction did not lose money, it would not make much money.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Amamiya Noriko walked to his side, looking at him with a gesture of making a seal, the old man who was hidden everywhere?

"Nothing, nothing."

The uncle outside the door waved his hand, turned his head and saw the young lady next to him, her appearance was almost the same as that of the cute little girl before, her temperament was slightly more elegant, and she was much more mature.

"Little girl, do you have a younger sister who is studying at Didan Middle School? It's a cute little girl who came here just now."

The old man said strangely while watching the movement over there.

"Huh? No, I'm here to recycle my motorcycle."

Amamiya Noriko smiled slightly, and knew from his eyes what the uncle was struggling with, so he reassured him: "That motorcycle is mine, and those are my bodyguards."

"Oh oh."

The doorman suddenly realized, but he was a little confused: "If you want to move a motorcycle, it's enough to hire two workers? Do you want your bodyguards to move it?"

Amamiya Noriko tilted her head, uncle, you are enthusiastic!

She sighed and said slightly distressed: "Because my suitor has been eyeing me recently, and he is still squatting on my motorcycle, so I can only use this method to keep him away."

"That's it, I get it."

When the old man heard the words, he immediately said that he understood, and she didn't even need to mention these troubled things to make her sad.

The grievances and grievances between the wealthy and wealthy chaebols in the officialdom have emerged in the mind, and the grievances that spread to the next generation, the marriage cannot be free, and so on.

Do you understand?

Amamiya Noriko tilted her head slightly, the old man is insightful and not so gossip.

the other side.

Chieda Riho has already seen the truck coming in from the parking lot gate and eight big men. She is protecting it from the dark. Of course, the parking position can see the position of the motorcycle she put in the distance, so she can see the eight people driving the motorcycle. The car is moving to the truck.

Noriko, what is this?

On the other hand, it is more convenient to observe the motorcycle, and it is also more convenient to use the parking space closer to the hands. The gin and vodka in the black Porsche have the same expressionless expression.

Jin Jiu looked at the time, and saw two hours and seven minutes in vain.

Vodka fastened his seatbelt hard, put his hand on the handbrake, ready to follow the big brother's order, drive to catch up with the truck, follow the other party to the destination, and then drive the motorcycle away from the big brother's car. Woman to catch!

Gin tilted his head to look at Vodka's action: "What?"

"Brother, aren't you going to catch up?"

Vodka was stunned.

Jin Jiu looked at the eight sturdy bodyguards over there carrying the motorcycle, which was very eye-catching, as if it was deliberately made for him to see.

Looking back, Jin Jiu looked at a white Santana sedan on the other side, and said calmly:

"Not chasing is not the goal of this mission."

Although he watched the motorcycle over there for two hours and seven minutes in vain, he did not wait in vain, but just took a look at the motorcycle while waiting for the target.

Seeing the calm appearance of Big Brother, Vodka couldn't help but feel a little ashamed: "It's still Big Brother calm."

Seeing that the eldest brother turned to look at the mission target, Vodka could only take another look at the motorcycle, and saw that after eight strong men put the motorcycle up, they moved an almost identical motorcycle down from the truck.

What is this operation? ? ?

Unable to understand, he hurriedly asked his elder brother to take a look.

Jin Jiu tilted his head, frowned slightly, and took a closer look. Apart from the knowledge required for the task, he would not spend too much time mastering it, but the motorcycle that was replaced was very delicate, but it could still be seen that it was not real. Goods, some parts of the structure are a bit rough.

So, this is a car theft gang disguised as elite bodyguards?

Indeed, looks like the kind of unprofessional bodyguard.

The thought flashed through Jin Jiu's mind, and he saw one of the eight big men over there answering the phone while casually glancing at the cars in the parking lot.

He keenly judged that the other party spent more time on the vehicle with higher price based on the direction of the other party's line of sight, which was more in line with his judgment that the other party was a car thief gang.

When the man turned his eyes to his side, Jin Jiu's face turned cold. With the window glass, the other party couldn't see him and vodka sitting in the car from a distance, so he found that the other party's eyes fell on this side. Extraordinarily long.

After a while, Ruo Ruo's vision remained, and then he moved away. At the same time, looking casually, he hung up the phone and continued to instruct to move the motorcycle.

Vodka whispered: "Brother, that guy seems to have been staring at us for a while."

"Ok, I know."

Gin's tone is calm and his eyes are cold, if he wants to steal his own car——

Vodka noticed that after the big brother finished speaking, he took out the gun and wiped it gently. He couldn't help sitting up straight. Big brother, this is, get angry?

He couldn't help but also touched the gun in his arms. There were eight people, four of my eldest brother and four of me, no problem.

After Gin finished wiping the gun, he retracted his clothes and stared at the car thief gang over there with cold eyes. No one could move his car.

...

The small head of the eight bodyguards felt inexplicably cold behind him. He looked down at his mobile phone and wondered why the eldest lady let him see the more expensive cars in the parking lot. He thought the eldest lady was going to reward himself. A car came, and he was excited for a while, but his face still kept a casual look.

It's just that the young lady in the back let him look at the old Porsche for a while, and he choked a little. Wouldn't he want to reward himself with such an old model?

"The eldest lady may be motivating me. Now you can reward me with this old car, and if you do better, you can reward me with a better car!"

He felt that he understood, and he was instantly motivated, and he waved: "After moving, let's go! Let's see if the eldest miss has any other orders!"

Amamiya Noriko, who was at the door, watched the movement inside, and it was almost done.

Does Qin Ye feel that his Porsche is at risk of being stolen?

She kindly reminded her, after all, it didn't take Conan three seconds to open the door of that Porsche, and it was too easy to be stolen.

As for the bodyguard, um, let him go to a farther place, and don't be taken away by Gin one day.

He looks like he's going to move his car, maybe he's already on the gin's blacklist.

Amamiya Noriko thought, suddenly felt the wind behind her, turned slightly to the side, and looked back.

Just avoided a hand that was about to pat her shoulder.

It came from a man wearing a khaki trench coat with a brown-gold-dyed big back. His face was average, but he deliberately took a toothpick and pressed it as if he wanted to be a handsome ruffian.

"Yo, hello girl."

Talking is also awkward.

Amamiya Noriko glanced at him, patted his hand away with the phone, and said casually, "Don't casually strike up a conversation with a woman you don't know."

If the cute Amamiya Noriko is in the image, I will give him a chance, but since she happens to be such a convenient and handsome big sister like Baileys, you can do whatever you want without worrying so much.

"Oh? Then we can get to know each other, can't we strike up a conversation?"

The man lowered his head and patted the windbreaker, unintentionally revealing his car keys and some brands of belts, then stretched out his hand to support the wall next to him, biting his toothpick.

Amamiya Noriko laughed, you were the first to take out the keys of a Santana car, but my motorcycles are more expensive than your sedan.

As for this self-confessed handsome action, Amamiya Noriko said, don't compete with girls casually as handsome, men may be arrogant as a girl, but if a girl is handsome, it may not be a problem with boys.

Reaching out his hand and gently taking off his hat, he stroked the soft bangs in front of his forehead with five fingers to one side, and pinned a few strands of hair behind his ears, revealing delicate and exquisite ears. Wei Wei evoked, "Do you think you are handsome? Am I handsome?"

"..."

The man's face was a little embarrassed~www.NovelMTL.com~ He saw that this woman was not so pretty and couldn't help but accost him, but who is more handsome than this woman?

She is more handsome.

"You look better, miss, are you interested in having a drink?"

Santana chose to change the subject, grinned and invited, "I'm off work now anyway, so I just went for a drink to relieve the pressure of work or life."

Hearing the words, Amamiya Noriko looked at him thoughtfully: "What is your job?"

When the man was stagnant, he didn't say what his job was, but at most he talked about clients and information.

"Anyway, I have made a fortune recently, beauty, I will definitely not treat you badly if I talk to you!"

At the same time that he winked at Noriko Amamiya, he also approached slightly, making a slightly threatening gesture.

Amamiya Noriko snapped her fingers, and eight tall bodyguards appeared behind her.

She lifted her chin, "Take him to find his Santana and put it in."