Conan's Organization No. 3

"Stay away from my sister."

Gulangong's face had that close smile that made Shirley look tired, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said,

"This is a matter between us and Mingmei. You don't seem to have the right to intervene."

"She's my sister."

Shirley immediately said in a hurry, staring at Gulangong with pretty eyes.

"Then you don't have the right, and," Gulangong smiled lightly, his expression suddenly straightened, and whispered to Shirley,

"Don't make a mistake, it's not that I pester your sister, and your sister loves me."

Speaking of the end, Gragon suddenly stood up from the sofa, walked towards the door, and was about to leave here.

Seeing Gulangong's actions, Shirley didn't have time to think about the truth of what Gulangong said just now, and hurriedly said to Gulangong's back,

"and many more!"

Gulangong stopped, stood at the door of the room, turned his head to look at her with some amusing, changed his usual close smile, and said coldly to Xue Li,

"Xue Li, for your sister's sake, I will take more care of you, so don't take this kind of care as my obligation.

You also know what my relationship with you would have been without your sister. "

what relationship?Gulangong used to be her experimental subject, and even the experiment that Gulangong conducted at the beginning was to let Shirley know more about that medicine.

Therefore, Gulangon should have hated Shirley very much, even more hated Shirley than Belmod.

However, over the past year, in Japan, Gulangong can be said to have taken more care of Shirley, naturally because of the special relationship between Shirley's sister Miyano Akemi and Gulangong.

Qulangon's words made Shirley fall into memories.

Xue Li stared blankly at Gulangong's silver hair, as if she saw the scene two years ago, the scene of the teenager lying helplessly on the cold bed.

Gulangong looked at Shirley, the fragility concealed by that cold expression, sighed slightly, left the room after leaving a sentence.

"As long as you are in the organization for one day, I will protect you. This is a promise to your sister."

...

A minute later, in another seemingly empty room, only a few sofas were placed in the center of the room. Three people, two men and one woman, were sitting on different sofas.Seems to be talking about something.

"Belmod, I didn't expect you to go back to Japan."

Gulangong swept the silver-haired woman on the sofa next to him with interest, and said in a low voice.

Belmore chuckled lightly, snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, stared at Gulangong, and said curiously,

"I also just returned to Japan in the past two days, but I didn't expect when your relationship with Shirley turned out to be so good."

Speaking of which, Belmore narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes seemed to be slow and tight, trying to see what Gulangong was thinking.

However, before Golangon could speak, the silver-haired man on the other side who had been silent since entering from Golangon finally spoke.

"Okay, I've got one thing for you today, about Pisk."

Hearing this sentence, Gulangon and Belmore looked at each other imperceptibly, and immediately looked at Gin.

"What does that mean, Gin?"

Belmore had to look at the gin, the red lips still so attractive, and a faint guess flashed in his heart.

Gulangong didn't interrupt, quietly looking at the coffee table in front of him.

Qin Jiu glanced at the two of them, snorted coldly, and said coldly,

"Pisk has been a little too reckless recently, thinking that he is the veteran of the organization, relying on the old to sell the old, and arbitrarily placing people in the organization, which has made the gentleman a little dissatisfied."

At the end, Jin Jiu glanced at Gulangong and added another sentence,

"That's what the lord meant."

Gulangon didn't seem to notice Belmod and Gin's gaze, and his smiling face couldn't help but turn cold, and said in a low voice,

"So, how should I deal with him? I don't mind shooting this time."

Hearing this sentence, Belmore couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Gulangon dared to say that when he did something to Pisk, there was nothing more than the adult behind him to support him.

However, Belmore's eyes turned sharply, and he couldn't help thinking of the achievements of Gulangong in the past year, and he had a little appreciation for Gulangong in his heart.

Although he doesn't look like a killer at all on weekdays, he will never be soft-hearted when it is time to take action. He is very capable. In addition, Gulangong is not a reckless guy.

Belmore couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and he was also very loyal.

"All right,"

Gin spoke again, glanced at Belmod, who was a little absent-minded, and said softly to Gulangong,

"Pisk is a veteran after all, and shooting him will cause short-term turmoil in the organization."

"So," Gulangong looked at Gin with interest, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said coldly,

"We can only warn him."

Gin nodded, then frowned slightly, looking at Belmod, who never spoke.

Belmore noticed the gazes of Gin and Gulangon, and the corners of his fair mouth evoked a moving arc, and said in a low voice,