Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 495 Finally Ripe



Chapter 495 Finally Ripe

"confirmed?"

"Ah."

"Where's Rum?"

Click,

In the dark night, Gin lit a cigarette and took a puff with an expressionless face.

He did not answer the previous question, but said:

"There's a rat in the organization. Absinthe, who do you think it is."

Vermouth, exhausted both physically and mentally, obviously didn't want to play this guessing game with Gin.

Although the other party's mental state became increasingly abnormal under the care of those enemies (?), his physical fitness was much better than hers.

Vermouth glanced at Gin, ruffled her freshly styled golden curly hair, and said unhappily:

"I don't know. I only know that if you want to carry out the plan smoothly tomorrow, you'd better rest now. If you don't rest, you will age quickly."

"Don't bring this up to me!"

The Top1 winery, which had been involved in a fierce fight some time ago and was criticized by the other party for all sorts of things, such as how not getting enough rest is harmful to one's health, can't stand hearing any of that now.

The muzzle of the Beretta felt cold against his forehead.

Vermouth let out a light sigh, reached out to push Gin's hand away, turned around and walked towards the bare-walled (?) rest area.

"That master has sent a message and needs us to go back and deal with things. Gin, this is our last chance."

No matter how long you have raised a dog or how deep your feelings for it are,

A dog that is not around and is of no use is not a good dog.

Knowing what the other party meant, Gin crushed the cigarette and threw it on the ground, then crushed it with his leather shoes.

Against the backdrop of those lunatics,

This group of people who have been in the black zone for so long are feeling so embarrassed and incompetent for the first time!

When did they need to run away to achieve their goals? !

Vermouth glanced at him, then looked at the silent Vodka:

"Stop complaining. Remember, it's 2 a.m. and there are only three of us."

"understood."

The time when people are most likely to feel sleepy is

A group of men in black secretly went down to the sea with kayaks, ready to use their last resort.

Leave the land first and wait for helicopter rescue.

The prerequisite is that they have to leave here.

The people in black robes would naturally not let them go easily.

And Vermouth and the others were well prepared for this.

Everyone was wearing human skin masks and dressed in uniform, and with the cover of night, no one could tell which three were the leaders.

After a period of fighting,

The commander-in-chief 01 on the mountain in the distance looked at Gin, Vodka and Vermouth who had successfully climbed up the ladder and gave an order:

"All bundled up and sent away."

Wan Wan, who was following him, curled his lips:

"Why is the technological level of this world so low? If this was a place where technology was banned, it would be fine... even the upper limit of the human body is not that high in strength. Is this just an ordinary world?"

01 raised his hand and tapped Wanwan's head lightly, making a crisp metallic impact sound.

"Travel rules."

Upon hearing this, Wanwan curled his lips:

"We can't forcibly raise the world limit to achieve our goal. No, then let the adults go alone?"

"Do you think the adults can't beat him?"

"Not really..."

The man squatting on the ground scratched the grass in front of him and muttered:

"I feel sorry for the creator... He will be forgotten anyway, so why bother hitting me again!"

"Travel rules."

"I can't be kind to the world! I know! Humph! 01 is so mean! I don't like you anymore!"

Wanwan, who was in a bad mood, covered his head and ran away.

01 stood there, looking at the helicopter flying away in the distance, and silently crushed the notepad in his hand.

After a long moment, he lowered his shapeless mechanical blue eyes and commented calmly:

“It’s a terrible world.”

嘀、

"01, I saw someone."

"Well, let's do it."

On a speedboat.

The robot carrying the bazooka looked at the helicopter within range and smiled brightly:

"Understood. Come on, new model baby! Come down! Let me take it apart!"

call out--

boom!

go back?

Of course I have to let you go back, otherwise how can I catch you all in one fell swoop?

However, the journey back is not so easy.

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"Wow—so many apples!"

"Really! This is the first time I've seen such a big apple tree planted in a yard!"

"Is it tasty?"

The backyard of Yun Xianhe’s villa.

The three little ones were amazed at the apple tree in the corner that was full of fruits.

“Of course it’s delicious!”

The hero, who had climbed up the tree earlier, heard Genta's words and poked his head out from the dense branches and leaves.

He picked an apple from the tree and threw it over:

"then!"

"Ouch, wow! That was close!"

Yuantai caught the apple, looked at it carefully with the other two people who came over, and then took a tentative bite.

“Delicious! The sweet and sour taste is great!”

Yun Xianhe smiled brightly when he heard this:

"That's right! I carefully selected this tree!"

At this point, Yun Xianhe touched the tree trunk with some emotion:

"Thank you for your hard work, old friend. Finally, autumn has come."

Under the tree, Conan, who came with Zhu Fu Jingguang to get the basket, twitched his mouth when he heard this.

He whispered to Zhu Fu Jingguang:

"Brother Xianhe is talking nonsense again."

Didn't the other party plant this tree just this spring? How come it's an old friend?

Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled helplessly:

"Maybe Xianhe wanted to eat the apples from this tree too much."

Ayumi at the side asked with some confusion:

"Brother Xianhe, wasn't there autumn where this apple tree used to live?"

"Ha ha,"

Hearing this, Yun Xianhe smiled awkwardly.

The time in this world is either summer or winter recently. Even in autumn, the fruits are not ripe yet.

This was the first time that the apple he had been longing for had fully matured.

Unable to explain this to these people trapped in the turbulence of time, the brave man chose to avoid the topic and started picking apples.

"Our goal today is to pick them all off, so we can get some delicious snacks made by Mr. Guang! Come on, little ones!"

"Ha--!" x3

It must be said that it is correct to pick all the crops in one day.

Just like this,

The brave man holding the jar of dried fruit sat on the porch, looking at the pile of new apples hanging on the apple tree, and muttered incoherently:

"If we can make time alternate between autumn and summer without the process of flowering, would this be considered an alternative perpetual motion machine..."

Just one tree can feed an entire village.

Good idea. He will study it in his own world when he returns.

The cell phone on the coffee table vibrated.

Yun Xianhe moved the watermelon in front of him to the side and was a little confused after seeing the caller ID on his phone:

"Hello? Officer Megure?"

Why would the other party call him suddenly?

After hearing what the other party said, Yun Xianhe almost choked on the dried fruit:

"Really?! Invite me?"

This kind of thing...

That guy Conan would definitely want to follow him, right?


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