As a coser, I passed through before I finished my makeup

As I thought, Sir An actually didn't need my answer, he was just using another person's language to strengthen his guess.

After a short speech, we all temporarily put our minds on part-time jobs.

"Brother, are you also Poirot's clerk?" When I was serving Miss Enomoto, a girl who looked like a middle school student suddenly asked me in a low voice excitedly.

This is the first time I have been accosted suddenly in this environment, "I'm just here to help, not a shop assistant."

After I answered like this, she looked a little disappointed, but soon became excited again, "That is to say, I must be very lucky to meet you today!"

I won't answer those words, but fortunately, she doesn't need my reply, just like Sonoko's excitement after seeing the handsome guy.

In the evening, when Poirot got off work, Enomoto cleaned up the work in the store, and then left the space for Sir An and me.

Don't get me wrong, nothing strange happened, it was just a simple seafood cooking job, I also agreed with him before helping.

"Be careful, it's about to crawl out, don't use your hands, use a clip."

"Mr. Jiang Gu, pass me the scissors, I want to cut the crab legs."

"Just eat it in the store, and save the waste of taking it home and disposing of the garbage."

"Do you want juice? There's still watermelon left over from the afternoon."

I feel as if I skipped a few stages with Sir An, and evolved from a tentative relationship to a friend all at once.Of course, this may also be my delusion, because An Sir's body has been tense all the time, and he has no feeling of relaxation at all.

This is a habitual defense, which shows that although he looks very enthusiastic, he will not relax in front of me.

It's the complete opposite of me, who looks semi-awkward but actually quite relaxed.Not only because of the physical relaxation of Jing Guang's body, but also the mental pressure is much better than when we first met.

The dinner was quite sumptuous, with no shortage of appetizers, main meals, and desserts. The only fly in the ointment was the sudden power outage in the neighborhood.

Fortunately, the two of us prepared quickly, otherwise it would be too terrible if things were half done and the battery ran out.

However, because of some faults in the emergency lights, it was a bit subtle for us to light candles for dinner-it felt a bit like a candlelight dinner while eating and chatting under the moonlight outside.After dinner, Sir An drove me back in that Mazda——

Why does it feel like a boyfriend and girlfriend are dating? !

The process is pretty standard.

I rubbed my forehead, sober up!

I think I was also a person who used Chi'an before, but now I haven't even seen Akai, why did I suddenly pry the corner of my own cp?

sin sin.

Out of politeness, I invited Sir An to go upstairs for a cup of tea after I got off the car, but he also had a sense of propriety, saying goodbye to me just saying it was getting late.

"Please contact me later if you have something to do, Mr. Jiang Gu." He waved his hand at me, and was about to put into gear to drive, but suddenly I had a flash of inspiration——

"Zero." I lowered my voice and adjusted my tone slightly, as if deliberately different from the usual tone.

I stared at An Sir closely, and sure enough, no matter how cautious I am, there was still a slight change in my unexpected address.

Under the cover of darkness, his gray-blue pupils constricted, and there was a twitch between his brows, and his breathing rhythm went wrong almost instantly.

Although they are all small details, they are enough to make a caring person see the problem.

Speaking of which, didn't Conan use this word as an excuse to reveal An Sir's true identity?

I have vaccinated him in advance now. If the timeline has not reached the exposure of the identity of "Jing Gu Ling" at this time, wouldn't Conan have to think of other ways to test it?

I seem to see an opportunity to persecute Lord Shinigami.

After being silent for a breath or two, I took advantage of the situation and answered, "Just call me Zero, didn't I say it, when I saw Amuro-kun, there was a feeling of "like old friends at first sight", so there is no need to be so unfamiliar. "

His muscles were tense, and I could even feel his hand holding the steering wheel straining, but even so, he still smiled.

"In that case, then... Mr. Zero can just call me by my name directly." He realized his gaffe just now, and quickly adjusted back, "Thank you Mr. Zero for your help in Poirot today. If you have time in the future, welcome Come anytime."

"Sure, see you next time."

Finally saying goodbye, I watched him drive away until the taillights disappeared at the end of the road.

I stood where I was, thinking about the cold wind blowing against me.The cold wind in early spring is really a kind of philosophical thing, with a biting coolness, but it brings new hope.

Pfft, I found that my mysterious and mysterious speaking skills have improved a bit.

The street lamp above the head seemed to be affected by the power outage in the block just now, or maybe it was just in disrepair. After a few strong flickers, it suddenly fell into darkness.

I looked up, only to see the faint temperature remaining at the wick.

No longer thinking about these messy things, my visual ability to quickly adapt to the dark environment guided me back to the building.

Standing at the door, I didn't open the door.

Someone has been here.

Someone once entered my studio.

I squatted down and took out the piece of paper caught under the door.

It's not hard to understand, since I'm sensitive and my house will never be safe once I start showing up outside.So of course I will have something in place, not to prevent other people from entering my house, but just to let me know that someone has entered.

The method is very simple. As an old Two-dimensional, I can't figure it out, so don't you know how to copy the answer?

Have you read "Death Notes", have you heard of Ye Shenyue's name?

He will add three layers of insurance to the door, respectively on the door handle, door crack and door hinge.I can't copy the doorknob here. The original method is to press the doorknob down a few centimeters, and it will only move after being touched. However, the quality of this door is not enough to be stuck by the few centimeters. It is too troublesome.

So I only used the simplest method. There is a small piece of paper used to confuse people in the crack of the door. After opening it, it will fall to the ground. If it is an ordinary villain, robbing or something, I am afraid I will not notice this. , and naturally it will not reset.

Therefore, when the paper is still in place, but the 0.35mm thin lead plug inserted in the door hinge is broken, then the problem is relatively big. Someone entered my room and didn't want me to know.

I pushed open the door like no one else was there, pretending I didn't find anything.Thinking carefully about all my recent actions, thinking about everyone I met after I came back—even before coming to this country.

Is there a flaw somewhere?

No, all places count and it's not out of control.

Then there was only one answer, and only one person took an enormous, uncontrollable interest in me at my behest.

Amuro Toru, Ann sir.

He absolutely couldn't control his desire to investigate me. I rented this property through a formal procedure, and as a public security policeman, he could easily find out.

This can also be explained, he will take the initiative to invite me to taste new products when he is busy, and he will also offer to process my ingredients in Poirot's kitchen and eat in the restaurant.

It is logical that I can test my words, and I can also create a gap that I can never leave-of course, even if I insist on leaving, I will always be under his nose.His subordinates, I guess Kazami Yuya also had enough time to evacuate.Moreover, as long as he is the one who drives me in the end, there is actually a lot of room for flexibility in terms of time control.

However, the timing of my shopping in the supermarket is random, and today I went out on a whim. I don't think Sir An can predict this, I'm afraid it's just a coincidence.

Because of a coincidence, he decided to implement this plan temporarily.

Smart people, because the encounter was a coincidence, so if it wasn't because I have a certain sense of God's perspective, otherwise even if I found something, I would definitely not suspect him.

I closed the door, threw the broken lead in the trash, and started inspecting the house inch by inch.

Although, this was in my expectation, it is also understandable that Sir An came to check on me.but!yes!Human emotions are unreasonable!

I f*ck helped Poirot all afternoon, and when I got back I couldn't rest and check the rooms. This is the kind of job where you can't touch fish!

I decided to write down a small note for Sir An in my little notebook, and then I must find a way to kill... Ahem, I want to find a way to get back.

Fortunately, Sir An is still very cautious. There is almost no difference between the room and the original one. Not to mention the footprints, even the items seem to have not been moved, and there is not much difference in the folds of the clothes.

But I'm pretty sure someone has, and when I flipped the laptop open, I found the keyboard a little too clean.

Things that I usually come into contact with frequently, such as the keyboard of a notebook, I will sprinkle a very light layer of ash on it after use-it is not artificial ash, or the dust collected when cleaning the room, if a thin layer is not If you pay attention, no one will care.

But now, a few letters are clean.

I realized right away - fingerprints, this is collecting my fingerprints.

Looking at these things in the room, the most likely place to leave systemic fingerprints and not be cleaned often is this keyboard.

That's pretty smart already, but it's one step away.

I'm so cautious, am I leaving obvious fingerprints?

Of course not, I wipe it off as soon as I use it.Not only fingerprints, but also the saliva that may be left on the cup. I will wipe it off after drinking water every day.

Want to find a hole in this room of mine?

nonexistent.

Apart from these, there is nothing else.

It was more cautious and conservative than I thought. He didn't let people put something that shouldn't be put in it, such as bugs.

It's a pity.

If he let go, it would have saved me a lot of trouble.