Be the boss of the heavens from the world of Ke Xue

Chapter 99 The free American black man is familiar with the law

Author: OTAA

Chapter 99 The free American black man is familiar with the law

However, at this speed, the King of Hell could still follow behind him steadily, which was completely beyond his understanding of human beings.

At this time, the cell phone rang, and Gin, who was upset and about to die, wanted to hang up, but after seeing the number corresponding to the password, he still connected.

"Rush into the river, I used that thing!"

The mechanical sound made Gin feel at ease. He knew what the 'thing' in the words was, so he put his hand on the inner handle of the door, preparing to open it and dive when he rushed into the water.

Chen Shi, who was chasing after him, saw Gin's car fall into the river. He wanted to do an underwater solo, but suddenly he heard the sound of something heavy breaking through the air above his head and falling.

When I looked up, I saw that it was a ten-meter-long missile!

"Fuck!" Chen Shi exclaimed, then changed the direction of his sprint and ran dozens of meters outside before the missile exploded. The huge impact knocked him over and rolled him to the ground several times.

When he got up again, Gin had already escaped from the other side of the river. The sirens approaching not far away also indicated that official forces were approaching.

After dusting himself off, Chen Shi quickly left the scene, tried his best to cover up his whereabouts and appeared in Tokyo's business district very naturally.

If you get closer, you can still hear him muttering to himself: "His grandma's winery even has missiles, it's outrageous!"

Fortunately, it was just a missile and did not have a nuclear warhead. Otherwise, even if its recovery power was hundreds of times that of an ordinary person, it would not be able to withstand the power of detonation at such a short distance.

The main reason was that I was tired of the fight. I originally planned to capture at least one gin this time and interrogate him for information about the boss behind the brewery, but in the end, all the cadres ran away!

Not only did he not kill any of them, he also suffered various explosions!

On the other side, Gin's legs became weak after struggling to escape, and he fell into infinite fear.

This feeling of having no power to resist at all, just like a pig on the chopping board, watching the butcher knife approach, is really painful!

Although he had made similar preparations before the war started, and even pulled out large-caliber shells, it was still useless!

The organizational meeting was held again half an hour later. Since everyone had fled to different locations, this time it was in an online chat room.

The person wearing a crow head and also named Crow spoke: "In the future, we will not be allowed to investigate all information related to the 'King of Hell', and the organization must also try to minimize its activities in Tokyo."

Rum, whose avatar was an eye, replied: "Yes, sir."

Seeing this, the others did not continue to speculate and copied and pasted Rum's answer.

Only Gin asked: "What if he comes to us?"

Crow: "After that, each person will be given one aptx4869. If you are about to be caught, eat it immediately!"

Gin: "Then what if he comes to catch us one after another?"

Crow: "If there is no intelligence leakage and we have narrowed down our activities in Tokyo, if we can still be caught by him, it means there is a rat within the organization! Gin, please go and rest during this time, Rum will arrange it

People will do your job and screen the organization internally."

Looking at the orders in the chat room, Gin leaned on his chair and lit a cigarette for himself.

Rest, where to rest? How to rest?

He has worked hard for the organization all his life, and he doesn't even know how to write the word "rest", let alone how to take a rest.

Thinking of the black-skinned intelligence team leader who often made excuses not to work and worked various odd jobs outside, Gin murmured: "Is taking a break just like changing jobs?"

Just as sad as him, there was the dark-skinned FBI who had sneaked into the vicinity of the battlefield because he got the news too late, only to be named on the spot by a big-headed brat who followed Kogoro for his suspicious identity.

"Although the place where you got off the plane is at the Tokyo airport, it is very far away from here. You must have some kind of ulterior secret when you come here, and it must be related to this case!" Conan said firmly.

When he arrived at the scene, he was frightened to the point of vomiting by the scene that was comparable to hell. After a long pause, he made up his mind to find the murderer who killed so many people, that is, the 'King of Hell' who massacred others on Dark Moon Island!

Akai Shuichi's eyes moved slightly and he explained: "That's because my girlfriend's hometown is nearby, so I passed by here."

With that said, he secretly gave a secret code to Judy, who was responding in secret, and asked her to quickly contact the FBI to prepare the false evidence.

If his identity is exposed to the Japanese police, although he will be able to communicate, he will have various mobility difficulties. After all, no one would want an outsider to act recklessly in their home.

"Then what is your girlfriend's name and address?" Conan pressed.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and Akai Shuichi turned away, "This involves privacy, and you are not a police officer, so why should I tell you? And even if you are a police officer, you need to have a clear confession of crime before you can interrogate me."

As an American citizen with a dark complexion, in order to deal with all kinds of troubles that may arise, he has long been familiar with the law by heart, and he can't find any problems in what he says.

"You brat!" Kogoro, who had always been robbed of the limelight, couldn't stand it anymore. He came up and hit the big head with a critical blow, "I am an international friend, how can I be so rude?!"

"That's right!" Megure Thirteen also agreed, "According to regulations, we cannot conduct any form of interrogation on him without clear criminal evidence. We must communicate with the U.S. Embassy to take him back and hold a trial in the United States.

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Conan was stunned and said in disbelief: "Is there no way at all?"

Shaking his head, Megure Thirteen said that the U.S. troops stationed in Japan committed so many things every year, but few of them could be seriously caught. Who told him that Sakura Country, where he had a good life in his childhood, was just the younger brother of the United States?

The FBI quickly produced various professional perjury, which were handed over by diplomatic officials stationed in Japan, and pulled Shuichi Akai out of the quagmire.

Even when leaving, the black-skinned detective made a face at the big-headed kid, making him so angry that his head started to smoke.

The scene was cordoned off for two days. After all the corpses were disposed of and the security was slightly relaxed, Rumi Wakasa left the hiding place with green eyes.

The woman was really frightened by the killing spree by the King of Hell at that time, especially when Chen Shi glared at her in a playful way, so that when the winery retreated, she still did not dare to move.

Wakasa Rumi, who had not eaten for two days and was only supported by dew, was so hungry that she felt like she could eat a cow. She wanted to find a roadside restaurant, but she was also afraid of the police's continued surveillance, so she had to continue to hide herself.

After walking for dozens of kilometers, under the influence of hypoglycemia, I felt dizzy and as if guided by fate, I walked to the Chengju Office and fainted. I was saved by the patrolling Kyogoku Makoto.

(End of chapter)