Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

Chapter 64 Gin's return gift (please vote and collect!!!)

Gin is in a state of collapse now.

You are the police!

How come you are poaching employees from companies?

It's even worse.

In order to poach one person, you have to bring down the company?

Gin knows very well what the White Horse Superintendent is thinking.

No big company is really clean.

There are always irregularities.

As long as they find a small flaw, the Metropolitan Police Department can forcibly close the institute.

If the institute is closed for a long time, except for the core employees, all others will be fired.

Makoto Sakaki, a newcomer who just joined the company, will definitely become one of the unemployed.

At this time, as long as the Metropolitan Police Department comes forward and promises a large sum of money and a good position, can Makoto Sakaki not agree to their invitation?

What a vicious mind!

Gin is a little depressed.

Makoto Sakaki is a good knife, but because he is so popular, many people are eyeing him.

If it were just like this, it would be fine. Gin is confident that he can kill gods and Buddhas.

But it's wrong for you to abuse your power for personal gain.

There should be fair competition!

Gin and Vodka know what kind of experiments the institute is conducting.

Once the Metropolitan Police Department raids and inspects, the organization's decades of efforts will go to waste.

"Call the institute quickly."

Gin threw away his cigarette butt and came up with a solution.

Now is not the time to worry about these things, we must protect the institute first.

"Close the institute temporarily and give them a holiday!"

"Transfer all the important information, and don't leave any of it to the police!"

Vodka hurriedly called the institute and told them Gin's instructions.

After hanging up the phone, Vodka asked hesitantly:

"Brother, even if the police didn't find anything this time, as long as Makoto Sakaki is still in our organization, the institute will not be at peace!"

"We must think of a way."

Gin looked at him coldly and said:

"Move the institute."

"Anyway, there is more than one institute in the organization."

"We just happened to get a new piece of land."

"Take this opportunity to move everything in the institute over."

Snap!

Gin lit up another cigarette. He had to pay half of the tobacco tax in Tokyo.

"Huh"

The smoke curled up, the coat swayed in the wind, Gin grinned, his eyes fierce:

"The Metropolitan Police Department is very good"

"Since they are not kind, don't blame me for being unjust!"

"Did someone want to buy explosives from us a few days ago?"

Vodka took out the memo and flipped through it:

"Yes, there is a very famous designer who wants to buy plastic bombs that can blow down buildings from us."

"But didn't you refuse this, brother?"

Vodka looked at Gin's cold profile in confusion:

"You said that person is unreliable, the plan will definitely fail, and you may get into trouble in the end"

"Hehe."

Gin smiled and said:

"I changed my mind."

"Contact him and give him the explosives without contact."

"Since the Metropolitan Police Department has caused us so much trouble, we have to show our appreciation."

Dinglingling!

Dinglingling!

The phone in his arms vibrated again, and Sakaki Makoto had to take out his phone.

It was still Ishikawa Hide.

Half an hour had passed, and Ishikawa Hide had arrived at the entrance of the amusement park, but he did not see Makoto Sakaki, so he called him.

On one side was the groaning sound coming from the alley, and on the other side was Ishikawa Hide, and Makoto Sakaki was immediately caught in a dilemma.

Which side should he take care of first?

After hesitating for a moment, Makoto Sakaki made a decision.

He.

refused to answer Ishikawa Hide's call.

But he sent a text message to the other party:

Gugugugu.

At the gate, Ishikawa Hide leaned against a Mercedes-Benz car, his arms folded, and his expression was anxious.

Suddenly, his mobile phone prompted that there was a new text message, and he hurriedly opened it.

When he saw the three words "Gugugugu" on the screen, he felt his scalp tingling, and the endless anger in his chest burst out like a tsunami:

"Sakaki Makoto!!!"

Sakaki Makoto put away the phone and was about to walk into the alley to check.

A dazzling flashlight shone:

"Stop!"

"What are you doing here!"

Wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night, the suspicious Sakaki Makoto attracted the attention of the patrolling security guards.

The security guards looked at Sakaki Makoto in doubt.

Black clothes, black shoes, black sunglasses

What a guy.

Filming The Matrix?

Seeing the security guards, Sakaki Makoto not only did not run away, but also came up to him and reached out to his sunglasses.

Frightened by his momentum, the security guards took a step back:

"Don't come over here!"

"If you come over again, I'll call someone!"

Aren't you security guards?

After complaining in his heart, Sakaki took off his sunglasses and revealed his true face:

"I'm not a suspicious person."

"There was a sound in the alley just now, so I planned to go in and take a look."

Sakaki took the flashlight from the security captain of Dainomuji:

"Lend it to me."

After that, he walked into the alley.

The security guards looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

This is already the edge of the playground. As long as you cross the fence in front, you can go to the outside world.

Vice versa.

Sakaki held the flashlight in his hand, walked slowly, and his body was slightly raised like a hunting lion, and he moved forward slowly against the wall.

No one knew what was in the alley, maybe it was a snake or maybe it was a person.

The security guards were affected by his cautious movements, swallowed their saliva, and imitated his movements. The group of people lined up in a row with their waists bent, like ducklings following a mother duck.

There was no sound in the darkness, and the flashlight suddenly illuminated a shoe.

Sakaki frowned and turned off the flashlight instead of bending down to pick up the shoes.

The light will reveal his position. Without a weapon in his hand, exposure is equivalent to giving his life to the enemy.

Sakaki pressed himself against the wall, turning off his vision and holding his breath to enhance his hearing.

Huh. Huh.

There was a very slight sound of breathing in the darkness. Although it was small, it was short and rapid. This showed that the other party's body was in a state of high tension, his blood pressure was rising, and his heart was transporting blood frantically.

There is only one person.

If the other party is on guard, he must be leaning against the wall and holding a weapon. In this case.

The upper and lower orbicularis oculi muscles were closed, Sakaki narrowed his eyes, turned on the flashlight and threw it out.

The moment the flashlight hit the ground and made a muffled sound, Sakaki held onto the wall and flew forward with a kick!

Bang!

"grass!"

The security guards rushed forward and turned their flashlights back on.

I saw Sakaki squatting on the ground holding his feet, rubbing them constantly.

"Mr. Sakaki, what are you doing?"

Sakaki had a dark face and said in a dull voice:

"fine."

"There is a person on the ground. Go and check."

He didn't want to say that he kicked the wall.

Using the light of the flashlight, when he stepped out, he found that there was no one else here at all.

There was only a child lying on the ground.

"Mr. Sakaki, this child is bleeding from his head!"

"Don't touch him!"

Sakaki was shocked and shouted hurriedly.

If it's bleeding, it's most likely due to a heavy blow or a cut with a sharp object.

When you are unsure about the situation, a small movement may aggravate the injury.

Many people died because of improper handling that further aggravated their injuries.

Sakaki walked over and found it was a boy.

He looks young, only six or seven years old.

The blood in his head had dried up, but he was still unconscious.

Sakaki put his hand on the boy's neck and found that the surface of his body was hot and his pulse was rapid, reaching 180 beats per minute.

After checking the injuries again, Sakaki's face became completely serious:

"The parietal bone in the back of the head was slightly fractured due to blunt force impact. The wound was 2cm. It is uncertain whether there is internal blood accumulation or bone dislocation."

"Call an ambulance!"

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