Conan: I, Kyogoku, choose Miss Sonoko

The screen turns.

Far across the ocean.

Outside a private estate on the outskirts, many FBI police cars flashed their police lights to drain the water around the estate.

Immediately afterwards, the secret service officers entered the manor with a phoris and began a frenzied search.

The search continued into the evening, when several FBI agents were seen escorting an intelligence officer out of the manor carrying a metal lockbox.

All this was clearly seen by gin and vodka in the distance.

"Let's go, vodka, it's time for us to act." Putting down the binoculars, Gin Jiu sat in the driver's seat.

When Vodka heard this, he spat out the grass stalks in his mouth, pulled the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

The black sports car drove fast and soon caught up with an SUV speeding towards the city.

"Vodka, let's do it."

"Understood!" Vodka answered, took a C4 out of his backpack and lowered the window.

Seeing that the vodka had been prepared, Gin Jiu brought the sports car close to the SUV again, and Vodka saw the opportunity, leaned his upper body out of the window, and glued the C4 bomb to the side of the SUV at once.

When the SUV saw the sports car approaching, it sensed that something was wrong.

But it was too late, and as the C4 stuck to the body, Gin Jiu slowed down the car with a kick on the brakes, and Vodka grinned and pressed the button on the remote control.

With a huge bang, the SUV was thrown out by a huge flip for a distance of nearly twenty meters.

Immediately afterwards, Gin Jiu drove the sports car to stop next to the SUV, and the two held pistols, got out of the car, and opened the door of the SUV that had been deformed.

Seeing that there were two other people in the car who were not dead, they were still struggling to unfasten their seat belts and climb out of the car.

Gin Jiu did not hesitate much, took out a pistol and "banged" them in the head twice, ending their lives.

"Vodka, get the box, we should go."

"Okay." Vodka answered, and went to pull the box tightly held in the intelligence officer's arms.

With a lot of effort, he finally got the box in his hand, looked left and right at the box and showed no signs of damage, and vodka was ready to turn around and return to the car to leave.

"Vodka."

Seeing this, Gin Jiu shouted behind his back.

"Huh? Oh, right. Only

then did Vodka remember something, walked to the SUV again, took out a pistol, and punched two shots in the heads of several FBIs who looked dead.

Seeing this, Gin Jiu nodded and returned to the car.

"I didn't expect this mission to be completed so smoothly." Inside the car, vodka held the silver-white lockbox and said happily.

"It's still too early to say the mission has been completed."

"We don't know if this box contains the information we need for the umbrella company."

"Moreover, I didn't expect the FBI to suddenly search this suburban estate, and I always had an uneasy feeling."

Vodka pouted indifferently when he heard this, he was used to the personality of ginjiu, who thought a lot about everything.

......

On an island in the United States, a septuagenarian is enjoying daylight and playing golf.

Suddenly, an assistant ran behind him with a phone.

"FK, who bothers me when I'm playing."

The old man threw the club in his hand to the assistant with some dissatisfaction, took the phone, and took a few steps to the side where no one was, and then pressed the connect button.

"Hey! What's the matter with calling at this time! I didn't know if I was on vacation!

On the other end of the phone, the man did not care about the impatience of the old man, and explained: "Boss, something happened, your manor has just been suddenly searched by the FBI.

"Even the safe in the room was blown open by this group of robbers."

"I also just learned the news, so I urgently called you."

When the old man heard the words on the other end of the phone, his face instantly became very ugly.

"Got it, I'll be notified again if there is a follow-up message."

After speaking, the old man hung up the phone directly.

The old man thought in place for a while, and from inside the close-fitting clothes, he felt out another mobile phone, found a number with a string of asterisks and dialed it.

"Hey, Marcus, it's me."

"Something happened, my estate has just been suddenly searched by the FBI."

"They blew open my safe, which contained a message about your experiments on islands near the Marshall Islands. You have a maximum of 12 hours to go, and I need you to wipe that island off the map. "

Got it..." On

the other end of the phone, only three short words came and he hung up.

And the old man no longer has the interest to play.

Switched back to another phone, logged in and started protesting.

......

A safe house in a bustling neighborhood.

The logistics staff of the distillery took the silver lockbox from vodka's hand, put on a special listening device, and began to try to decipher the code of the box.

A full ten minutes later, with a "click", the combination lock of the box was opened.

When the man heard the lock being opened, he did not open the box at once, but gently opened a small crack in the box, and after observing to confirm that there were no explosive devices in the box, he completely opened the box.

The box was opened, and a brown paper bag appeared in front of several people.

Gin Jiu took the paper bag, opened the wax seal above, and as a wad of documents was withdrawn, a locator also fell out.

Gin frowned and smashed the locator with one foot.

"Let's go, it's time for us to change places."

After saying that, he threw away the envelope, rolled up the documents and stuffed them into his pockets, turned and walked out of the room.

Seeing a coffee shop across the street from the safe house, Gin Jiu and the two signaled, and the three walked into the coffee shop.

Just as the two were sitting in front of the window of the coffee shop, to the sound of a siren.

Several FBI police cars rushed over, and with a violent brake, a group of ready-to-go SWAT officers rushed down from the car with a doorbreaker hammer and an explosion-proof shield.

After two knocks on the door, the leader received no response.

The man beckoned behind him, and two SWAT officers came to the door with a breaking hammer.

After a few impacts, the door to the room was quickly knocked open.

A group of SWAT officers swarmed into the room.

......

Is it near the Marshall Islands? Inside the coffee shop, Gin Jiu took photos of documents while reading roughly.

Living up to expectations, he finally found clues about the umbrella company in a messy pile of documents.

After sending all the photos back to the organization, Gin Jiu showed a rare smile.

"Vodka, it seems, our task has been accomplished."

"Now as soon as we hear back from our boss, we can go back to our distant hometown."