Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

Fuck.

What a smart guy

Sakaki Makoto didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

With this little bit of backbone, he still wanted to fight Gin and the others?

Dream on!

The sirens sounded, and the murderous intent faded. Sakaki Makoto glanced at the people at the corner, remembered Akutsu's surname in his heart, and dodged into the darkness.

The gangsters hurried forward to help the man called Tsuruta up, stumbled into the van, and disappeared with a step on the accelerator.

Sakaki Makoto turned off the safety, tucked the M3 submachine gun into his suit, and went around a few alleys. After making sure that no one was following him, he returned home.

Study.

After removing the magazine and throwing the gun on the table, Sakaki Makoto sat in the sofa chair and began to think about the purpose of Akutsu and others.

From what happened tonight, it is not difficult to see that Takayama Yue's control over the new group is not as stable as he imagined.

I'm afraid even Ishikawa Hide didn't expect that Akutsu and others would choose to take action today.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time. If it was discovered later, the address would be exposed.

If the address was exposed, the only outcome would be that when he opened the door one morning, he would be blown to pieces by the plastic bomb outside the door.

Damn it!

Sakaki Makoto held his forehead and cursed inwardly.

He was not afraid of the underworld, he just hated the feeling of being targeted.

What happened tonight.

made him very unhappy.

"Akutsu is fine."

Sakaki Makoto knew very well that it would not solve the problem at all without contacting Ishikawa Hide or Takayama Koshi.

It would only make the situation completely out of control.

Since Akutsu dared to disobey Takayama Koshi's orders, he must have been prepared to be exposed.

Provoking conflicts without authorization may put Takayama Koshi and others in a very dangerous situation.

Then his plan would be completely disrupted.

He began to check the submachine gun.

The surface of the gun body was smooth and rust-free, there were only a few gunpowder particles left inside the barrel, the rifling was brand new, and the trigger was sensitive and not stagnant.

It was well maintained.

However, from the magazine connection, Makoto Sakaki found a corrosion point.

It does not affect the use, but

Thinking of Ishikawa Hide's introduction, Makoto Sakaki can infer that this gun should come from the port.

Humidity is the natural enemy of all firearms. If it is placed in a high humidity environment for a long time, no matter how well it is maintained, it will leave traces.

The designers took this into consideration and sprayed matte polytetrachloroethylene on the gun before leaving the factory. This coating is non-reflective, corrosion-resistant, and can protect the exterior of the gun well.

This is the so-called blueing and black oxidation treatment.

The interior is cleaned and protected with gun cleaning oil and maintenance oil.

But there are always exceptions. The bumps and bumps of the gun will cause the external polytetrachloroethylene coating to peel off, resulting in rust and corrosion spots.

Most people will not pay attention to so many details. For them, as long as it does not affect the use, it is fine.

After inferring that this submachine gun came from the port, it is not difficult to guess which area Akutsu is responsible for.

Tokyo Bay.

Sakaki Makoto narrowed his eyes, ejected 29 brass bullets from the magazine, wiped the barrel with a cotton swab, and put it in a drawer for safekeeping.

He took out a map of Tokyo.

Tokyo Bay is very large, with many rivers such as the Tama River, Tsurumi River, Edogawa River, and Arakawa flowing into it, covering an area of ​​nearly 1,320 square kilometers.

As one of the many ports in Tokyo Bay, Tokyo Port is connected to Tokyo and Japan's domestic and overseas transportation nodes.

There are 24 docks, 115 berths, 4 container docks, and 16 container berths.

The geographical conditions are complex, and it is extremely difficult to distinguish the various docks unless you are active near the port all year round.

If you want to take action against Akutsu, you must first figure out where his territory is.

Then you need heavy firepower firearms.

What?

You said the other side has 900 people?

This is not a problem that Sakaki Makoto needs to consider.

Because he.

Already has a countermeasure.

The next morning, at eight o'clock, Sakaki Makoto went out on time.

When he entered the bank, the electronic clock on the wall jumped to 8:07.

He still had to get his salary.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat!

As soon as he entered the door, he found that the atmosphere around him was not right.

All the employees were staring at him, with fearful and complicated eyes.

Miyano Akemi even sighed faintly, looking at him with some anger.

What's going on?

Sakaki Makoto didn't know what happened.

Could it be that someone knew about his fight last night?

That shouldn't be the case!

If he was really exposed, the police should be waiting for him.

A steaming cup was extended in front of him.

Turning his head, it was Kitamura Hisamitsu with a smirk on his face.

"Hehehe"

"Brother, you must be tired, have a cup of coffee to refresh yourself."

What's so tired!

I'm tired after walking for seven minutes, is there something wrong with my kidneys?

Makoto Sakaki looked at Kitamura Hisamitsu, took the coffee cup, and asked suspiciously:

"You didn't put drugs in it, did you?"

"Ouch!"

Kitamura Hisamitsu was unhappy when he heard it:

"Brother, what are you talking about? What's the benefit of me giving you drugs!"

"It's just to make yourself uncomfortable!"

Thinking about it, it's true.

Kitamura Hisamitsu has the courage to give drugs, so why is he smiling here?

However

Makoto Sakaki sat at the door, put the coffee aside, and didn't drink it.

Kitamura Hisamitsu took a look and quickly took out the cigarette box and lighter from his pocket:

"Brother, you smoke!"

"Smoking is not allowed in the bank."

Makoto Sakaki said lightly.

"It's okay as long as no one sees it!"

Sakaki Makoto raised his eyebrows, and the meaning was self-evident.

Kitamura Hisamitsu understood and turned around and roared:

"What are you looking at!"

"Don't you all have to go to work?!"

"Be careful or I'll let Manager Nishimura deduct your wages!"

The employees lowered their heads quickly and dared not look again.

Sakaki Makoto glanced at the camera on the wall again.

"It was turned off a long time ago, it was turned off a long time ago."

Kitamura Hisamitsu smiled flatteringly and lit the lighter.

"Oh"

Sakaki Makoto glanced at the Seven Stars in his hand, took it and put it in his pocket, and then silently took out his Camel.

Boys should learn to protect themselves when they go out.

Don't smoke cigarettes handed to you by others, don't drink water handed to you by others, this is the most basic preventive measure.

Even if you want to take it, don't light it.

Especially Huazi.

After getting angry, Sakaki Makoto got up and walked out of the bank, standing outside the door and started smoking.

Kitamura Hisamitsu also followed him out, looking excited, as if he had something to say.

As the eldest disciple of the crotch-covering sect, his movements were very standard.

"What's the matter? Tell me."

After waiting for a while, Sakaki Makoto asked after he had removed the ash from his cigarette.

"Nothing, nothing."

Kitamura Hisamitsu waved his hands hastily:

"I just think that you have a prominent background, and it's really rare for you to come out and experience life!"

"Prominent background?"

Sakaki Makoto raised his eyebrows:

"What background do I have?"

"The son-in-law of the Kamishin Group!"

Kitamura Hisamitsu slapped his thigh and said:

"Boss, you must know how important the Kamishin Group is in Mika Town!"

"If even this can't be considered a prominent background."

"Wait a minute!"

Sakaki Makoto raised his head and interrupted him:

"Where did you get this news?"

"The Mika Morning Post!"

Kitamura Hisamitsu was stunned:

"Boss, didn't you read the newspaper this morning?"