Conan: Peppermint Beluga

The security system was successfully cracked by Matsuda. Looking at the data displayed on the computer screen, he checked the information of this suburban stronghold to ensure that everything was safe when he waited.

The sound from the headset could confirm that the woman who appeared at the dumping site was Okazaki Sumie, but when Hattori Heiji and the others arrived at the scene, they found that the house was empty.

Just when Hattori Heiji and Conan decided to wait here, a scream suddenly came from downstairs. The two quickly ran to the balcony and looked down, and found a man dressed as a cleaner sitting on the ground.

"It's a public toilet!"

"Could it be that?!"

Matsuda frowned slightly. It seemed that this Okazaki Chengjiang might have died in the public toilet. He stood up and folded the laptop into the bag, then carried the army green satchel and walked towards the suburban stronghold.

The sky has gradually darkened, and it is time to act.

Nishen is different from an organization. They like high-profile actions, which is why the police always stare at them. In fact, some cases are committed by people in the organization, but the Metropolitan Police Department subconsciously thinks that it was done by Nishen.

After taking the blame a few times, there is always resentment, so this time the mud participants chose to destroy the organization's arms business by reporting. But the gin guy has always been the type to retaliate with his revenge, so he arranged for Matsuda to deliver the gift.

According to the information provided by Toru Amuro of the intelligence team, Yusuke Amakawa, a cadre who participated in the meeting tomorrow night, will extract a new batch of drugs/drugs from the warehouse here for offline transactions. The organization does not like to use low-level means of reporting, so Matsuda is here to bomb If the warehouse is dropped, the loss of the mud participants will be even worse.

"Five people...six people, the security is still quite strict." Matsuda observed the situation around the warehouse with the binoculars. He took out the silencer from the bag and placed it on the Browning pistol. The 13-round magazine is completely sufficient. .

Putting the satchel behind him and securing it, Matsuda quickly ran towards the warehouse. The six mud participants who were in charge of the patrol also quickly discovered his existence, and quickly raised their guns and prepared to fire, while not forgetting Take out the walkie-talkie and tell the internal staff to come to support.

It's a pity that the communication system was shut down by Matsuda long ago, and nothing they said would work.

Matsuda jumped up, and the super bouncing force startled the mud participants. Is this a spring with the soles of his feet?

"Wandering your mind is not a good habit." Matsuda deliberately lowered his voice, even with a sense of pleasure in his tone. He lifted the gun and shot at the two members of the mud party closest to him. Gin said that he would stay alive, He also avoided key attacks.

"Damn! Sano, hurry up and call the boss to come here!" The mud participant who was shot in the leg fell to the ground and shouted towards the farthest member.

"Okay! Hold on!" The member named Sano was about to run when he found a scene of hell. Matsuda, who was clearly seven or eight meters away from him, came to him just a few steps from the start. He stared blankly at himself.

"you!!!"

"Me?" Matsuda didn't even look at him and shot him twice in the leg, and gave him a hand knife to make him faint. He calmly rolled over to avoid a burst of submachine gun fire, and said solemnly: "I I advise you not to waste your energy, lie on the ground obediently and pretend to be dead, so that you can avoid the pain of flesh and blood."

"What a joke, we are not cowards in participating in the meeting!"

"Obviously I've given you a chance."

Matsuda shot at them with a cold face, hitting their calf with great precision, and then quickly rushed forward and raised his foot to sweep his head. Only two screams and the sound of falling to the ground could be heard. Does Yusuke really think that the organization will not retaliate, is it so careless?

Take out the prepared plastic bombs/bombs from the shoulder bag and place them in several places in the warehouse suitable for detonation.

Matsuda took out the dagger and cut open the drugs/drugs disguised in the cigarette case. Did he do a good thing like this?

"Actually, I didn't know until I discovered this bucket buried in the haystack. You see, in addition to the receipts from the convenience store five days ago and three days ago, there are also convenience store invoices that expire today. The bento sign, no matter how you think about it, there is no way someone eats a convenience store bento here every day, right?"

When he turned on the headset again, he heard Conan's voice. Matsuda carried the fainted members of the mud party outside the blast range, and took out an alcohol pad from his pocket to wipe his hands clean.

Within safe limits, press the detonator's button.

Boom!

Mission accomplished.

Matsuda walked in the direction he came from, and turned on the headset without hesitation, when an unfamiliar voice was coming from inside.

"But little brother, the wanted Numbuchi Kiichiro appeared in a convenience store and was spotted."

Numbuchi Kiichiro? !

Matsuda was slightly startled, isn't this a grassroots employee who escaped from the organization?

He quickly took out his mobile phone to check Conan's current location, and found that it was on the outskirts of the Minoh Mountain Forest, which was also a suburban location, not far from where he was now.

Matsuda quickly ran to the place where the motorcycle was parked. The one he had rented out on purpose came in handy. At the same time, he called Conan and tried to get him not to participate in the search for the wanted criminal.

"Brother Matsuda?"

"I just came out of my friend's house, where are you Conan?"

Conan looked at Officer Otaki next to him and couldn't help saying: "I'm on Minoh Mountain. Officer Otaki said there are wanted criminals here, so we're here. Brother Matsuda, do you want to come over? The case is still pending. Bro, Brother Heiji still wants you to help!"

"Okay, I'll come over now, it's very close to here."

"Well, now the police uncles are going to search the woods! Hang up first!"

Hearing the busy tone coming from the other end of the phone, Matsuda had no choice but to put the phone away. This guy Kudo hung up the phone really fast enough, and he hung up the phone before he asked him not to follow him.

On the other side~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Conan is following police officers Otaki to start a search in the woods. They found an abandoned wooden house here. Officer Otaki shone a flashlight around and asked, "How is it?"

"I can't see any trace of someone living here," the policeman replied.

Conan jumped on the spot and grabbed the window sill, looking at the scene outside the house, he found that the edge of the window was stained with mud, which means that someone stepped on it, and it should be the latest trace.

There are no traces of spider webs on the pillars and beams, indicating that someone has cleaned them. Recalling the structure of the wooden house just now, the corners of Conan's mouth are slightly raised, and he successfully stands on the window sill with his arms. Take off and grab the beam.

After hearing the movement, Officer Otaki hurriedly picked up the flashlight and lit it at it. Seeing it was Conan, he worriedly said, "Wait! Little brother, you are very dangerous!"

Conan didn't care about this. He was immersed in the world of reasoning and he never cared about the outside world. He stretched out his small hands and stood on tiptoe, trying to rub it on the wooden ceiling. After a while, he found a wooden board that was removable.

"Ah Lie Lie~ It seems that it can lead to the attic from here!" Conan said cutely.

"Wait, little brother, just leave it to us." Officer Otaki quickly let Conan down, he couldn't let the child get hurt.

Conan didn't try to be brave either. After all, he was dealing with a wanted criminal, and the police must have more experience than himself. He jumped down silently and didn't act rashly.

Matsuda breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound coming from the headset. If Conan really went up, he might be in danger.

However, he was more worried that Numoubuchi Kiichiro would have a gun in his hand, so he sped up and headed for Minoh Mountain.

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