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Chapter 2 Times have changed

This incredible thing did not make him lose his calmness. Instead of finding the reason why he appeared here inexplicably, the most important thing is to know where he is first.

But before he could carefully examine the living room environment, he heard the sound.

The sound came from the next room, not loud, but it was particularly obvious in this quiet room.

Sure enough, there were other people in this room besides him.

A man, a tall man.

Gin looked at the man in front of her, frowned so much that she could kill a fly.

Because of the backlight, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but he was pointed at by a gun in the middle of the night, but he was not at all panicked, and he was even quite calm. No matter how he looked, he was not an ordinary person.

While paying attention to the man, he was also looking at the environment in the bedroom.

This bedroom is about twenty or thirty square meters, with some simple furniture and some clothes placed casually, looking a little messy. There is a sandbag hanging in one corner of the bedroom, and a pair of boxing gloves are hung on the shelf next to it.

A long knife hung on the wall next to the sandbag, which looked like it was used for decoration. Then on the other wall was a glass cabinet with many trophy medals and medals in it.

It was too far apart and too dark, and Gin couldn't see what the medal was in the cabinet.

But based on these, he could roughly infer that the owner of the bedroom was a single man and might have some fighting ability.

However, having combat ability is nothing. No matter how powerful he is, can he still avoid his gun?

"Where is this?" He repeated the question again.

"Xia Yu Kingdom."

Ming Jue felt that he might not need a very detailed position, so he simply signed up for a country name.

"Xia Yu?" Gin's brows frowned even more. There were hundreds of countries of all sizes around the world, but he had never heard of this country at all.

"Are you sure your country name is this?" Gin pressed the gun on his forehead harder, and he suspected that this person was lying to him.

But he felt vaguely that what this man said might be true.

After all, it was too incredible that even with the technology of the organization, he could not do this.

And he was sure that he was not in a coma, nor was he trapped in any hallucinations. The pistol that had just finished firing was still warm.

"Yes...yes...who are you? Why did you appear in my house..." Ming Jue swallowed hard, as if he was a little scared. He observed the person in front of him without a trace, and at the same time he retreated slightly, his muscles tensed, ready to take action at any time.

The act of pointing a gun at others is more of a deterrent. There are only two of them in the current environment, and he is likely to be an insider. Once he dies, no one will be able to answer his questions. Therefore, Ming Jue is not worried that he will shoot.

After all, as a boss-level figure in Detective Conan, Gin is full of mind and it is impossible for him to not realize these things.

If... this guy is really gin...

Without waiting for the other party to reply, Ming Jue continued, "Are you here to steal things? I can take whatever I have at home, don't worry, I didn't see your face, and I won't call the police..."

He said, shaking his head slightly while shaking his hands slightly, indicating that he was not threatened.

He had no idea why this guy who was suspected of gin appeared in his house. Obviously, this person didn't know that the information between him and this person was different. Only he suspected that the other party might be gin, and there was nothing else.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Gin narrowed her eyes slightly.

Is this the reaction when someone is pointed at by a gun in the middle of the night? Ordinary people have been scared to pee...

"Don't joke, brother, gun ban in China has been banned for many years, so how can you just come up with a real gun? At most, you are a imitation gun... Although I was suddenly shocked by your gun, I was just like that after I realized it..."

Ming Jue's tone had returned to calm, and even had a little helplessness. It seemed that he was facing a middle school boy who was scared with a model gun, rather than a thug who could explode and kill at any time.

Gin's frown was even more powerful, and the other party's reaction was completely beyond his expectations.

So much so that he didn't know what to ask for for a moment.

Gin didn't say anything, but Mingjue's words continued. His hands seemed a little sore and wanted to put them down. His voice was curious, as if he was afraid after the fear:

"Brother, is this what you said in Japanese? I haven't learned it before, but I didn't expect that I would understand... Do you understand what I said? It's so strange..."

Gin did not answer Mingjue's words. He didn't know what he realized. His expression was cold. His hand holding the gun was used to force Mingjue, who wanted to put down his hand, back to his original position.

He lowered his head slightly, and the shadow of the brim of his hat covered his eyes, unable to see clearly. The shallow moonlight hit his lower half of his face, revealing a cold white, like a terrifying evil man who hides in the darkness and can take human life at any time.

He completely ignored Ming Jue's curiosity, and his words were word by word, without any concealment of murderous aura: "Now, I ask, you answer!"

Ming Jue seemed to be frightened by this momentum and dared not move any more.

"What year is it now?" Gin said coldly.

"2020!" Ming Jue answered without hesitation.

Listening to this time, Gin was silent.

The environment has changed, and time has indeed changed... However, this place uses the same calendar, which may be a place like parallel worlds.

As a top killer, Ginjiu naturally has no less knowledge reserves, and the concept of parallel universe is also known.

"Who are you? Where is this?" he continued.

"My name is Mingjue, this is Yunyang City, my home..."

It was abnormal that Mingjue had not found the problem at this time. He could not see his expression clearly against Guangjinjiu, but he was a little exploring and cautious when listening to the sound.

"You...how did you show up at my house...?"

How did it appear...

Gin Jiu was slightly confused... She appeared in a strange world for no reason, can he go back...

Ming Jue, who had been paying attention to the other party, quickly seized the opportunity. Just when Gin was slightly confused, he turned his head and quickly turned sideways to avoid the gun.

Just as Ginji's head, which was pressed against the muzzle, suddenly disappeared and his arm drooped due to gravity, Mingjue clenched his fist and quickly hammered his wrist. Under the gravity, Ginji's gun was directly removed from his hand!

But this is not over yet!

Mingjue exerted force on his legs, swept his legs towards Ginjiu, and prepared to subdue him directly.

This set of movements is too smooth, just like doing it a hundred times!
Chapter completed!
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