Conan: Peppermint Beluga

Without waiting for the gin or vodka to take the initiative to take out the wallet and give him the money, Matsuda had to turn around and leave to queue up to buy a ticket.

The price of four adult tickets is not cheap, and Matsuda felt that he was paying for coming here today.

He has now begun to wonder if the gin has been manipulated by the organization, so that he has to pay for the tickets for the amusement park.

Mostly, the maintenance fee for that antique Porsche 356A is too expensive, and the cost of two or three packs of cigarettes a day is not a lot from the monthly income.

After Matsuda handed everyone the tickets he bought, he asked, "What's your task today?"

In such a striking place, Matsuda really had a hard time thinking of what mission to undertake.

Jinjiu took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and said solemnly: "You, Chianti and Cohen are responsible for tracking the 100 million yen transaction. If the target person has any abnormal behavior, they will be killed directly."

So simple? This leaves him alone.

Matsuda took the photo from Vodka, and it was a very easy-to-remember face.

The bald, plump head without a single hair, small slit eyes, black sunglasses, and a long moustache make the whole face more comical and abstract.

Although he is short, his weight definitely exceeds his height. If such a person runs, he may be out of breath within a few steps.

"Then the troops will be divided into two groups, and the mobile phone will contact you."

"Um."

Matsuda deliberately slowed down and tried to stay away from the two black-clothed duo who didn't look like good people. At the same time, he also pressed down the brim of his black cap to hide his appearance as much as possible.

When the five entered the amusement park together, Matsuda could see the disgusted expressions of the staff—mostly, he was thinking, why did these two uncles come to the amusement park dressed like this.

Fortunately, you didn't say such an idea... If you say it, you will be shot to death.

After entering the amusement park, Matsuda walked in another direction with Chianti and Cohen.

Out of curiosity, Matsuda couldn't help asking: "Chianti, is the goal of this mission a big deal? You need to call me too."

Chianti replied: "The undercover organization that was removed some time ago got clues about the oil valley company's private gun smuggling, and Gin used this clue to get the president of the oil valley company to hand over a hush money of 100 million yuan."

Undercover...is that the car explosion/explosion mentioned in the newspaper? Sure enough, I guessed right, it was the gin.

Matsuda frowned and continued: "It's just extortion, and three snipers are needed on standby?"

"Bourbon said that this Yougu Jianzhi often came into contact with the mud participants, and he might let the mud participants get involved here, so he arranged for us to come... If we find out, we will kill them all together."

It's really easy to say, but if it really takes action, it's probably going to create a large-scale terrorist attack.

Matsuda raised his finger and pointed to the observation deck, and said indifferently: "You all stand by below, I'll go up to see if the mission target has appeared."

"OK."

It was also the first time for Matsuda to come to an amusement park. After all, there is no such place for tasks in the organization, so he has never been to such a place.

But to him, this kind of amusement park is not very interesting. Matsuda slowly walked to the observation deck and observed everything in the amusement park with the binoculars, and suddenly noticed that he saw gin and vodka at the entrance of the roller coaster.

No, these two are actually going to ride the roller coaster?

Matsuda began to suspect that today's mission was a matter of convenience. Wouldn't this group of people deliberately make excuses to come here to build a team with their childlike innocence?

Looking around for the mission target, I finally found him near the fountain square, a fat man with bald head and sunglasses, 1.5 meters tall, holding a metal password box in his hand. Well, it was him.

Gin, who was already on the roller coaster, received a message from Matsuda, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

[Song Tian: The mission target was found, and there was no one else around. ]

[Gin: Retreat. ]

Matsuda squinted at the message, and immediately felt that three tickets were a bit of a waste.

Going down the observation deck and returning to the place where he was just now, Matsuda put one hand in his pocket and said indifferently: "Retreat, the mission target is here alone."

"Che, what are you doing, there is no chance to appear at all." Chianti curled her lips, thanks to the fact that she deliberately polished the sniper rifle today, she looked at Cohen who was still sitting there displeased, and said: "Let's go, Cohen, Gin told us to retreat."

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Chianti looked up in confusion and looked in the direction of Cohen's line of sight - the Ferris wheel.

"What, do you want to sit?"

Cohen's cheeks flushed slightly, and he looked a little embarrassed, but he turned his back to them and didn't notice it.

Matsuda looked at the time displayed on the phone, raised his brows slightly, and said solemnly, "If you want to stay here, you can stay here. Gin and vodka are still on a roller coaster."

"Hey?!"

Chianti looked surprised, she looked up, obviously trying to make up for the appearance of the two bosses riding on the roller coaster.

Watching Cohen and Chianti walk on the Ferris wheel together, it is estimated that it is impossible to get off within fifteen minutes, during which time he can move freely.

Matsuda was walking towards the place selling ice cream. Who knew that just as he was lining up to buy a pineapple soda-flavored popsicle, he received a call from Gin.

"Hey, it's me."

"There's a murder here. Come here and take my gun away first. If the police come, it will be very troublesome to do a body search."

Murder case?

Matsuda had an ominous premonition, he hung up the phone and ran towards the roller coaster project.

He walked quickly towards the gin and vodka, wondering why they didn't leave immediately, Matsuda said, "Give it to me."

"Um."

Quickly putting things on his body, Matsuda noticed the familiar figure in a green coat crouching in front of the suspected corpse.

Good guy, so my hunch was correct.

Kudo Shinichi, you are the **** of plague again.

Matsuda was about to leave when he heard the whistle of a police car coming from the door. Now that's it, he probably won't be able to get out.

"What's wrong with you?"

Gin noticed that Matsuda covered his face with his hands and lowered his head, and asked aloud ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I know the guy next to the corpse. "

"Oh?"

"My name is Kudo Shinichi. When he was in New York, he solved the case on the plane. I mentioned it to you." Matsuda whispered, and by the way, he pressed his hat down further.

"Kudou? That high school detective?" Vodka asked.

Matsuda obviously didn't expect that the people in the organization knew about Kudo Shinichi. Could it be that they were focusing on Kudo's ability to detect cases, for fear that the other party's growth would be detrimental to the organization?

Now, it's going to be difficult. Belmod told himself that he wanted to ensure the safety of the two of them.

"I'm sorry, please let us go over there!"

Matsuda turned around and found that it was still Mu Shisan. He covered his face and couldn't help squatting down. Damn it, there are no other police officers in Tokyo?

Megumi Shisan didn't notice Matsuda. He saw Kudo Shinichi standing there and said with a smile, "Oh! Isn't this Kudo? Xiaolan, you are here too."

"Well, Officer Mumu."

At this time, Mu Mu Shisan hadn't discovered the problem yet, but felt that he was lucky. Today, Kudo helped to handle the case together, so he should be able to get off work earlier.

"Kudo? Is he the famous high school detective Kudo Shinichi?"

"He is a detective who keeps solving difficult cases? The savior of the Japanese police!"

"Hey! Come and see, it's Kudo! So handsome!"

"Yeah! I'm so lucky to see Kudo solve the case today!"

Hey hey hey... This is a dead person, can you be more serious, what is good luck?

Matsuda stared at the dead fish, and looked at Kudo Shinichi with a bit of resentment.

You guy, sooner or later you will kill yourself.

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