Conan’s Denial of Confession

Chapter 182: : Send Calvados on the road

Although the eight bodyguards knew that they didn't do it themselves, the person they had just **** exploded in front of them. Who could stand it?

I feel that I will be directly determined by the police that I can't get out of the relationship.

Moreover, they are a little less confident in themselves now!

The stronger bodyguard covered his face: "Could it be that I broke some parts when I pressed his into the car?"

The bodyguard with a cigarette in his hand shook his hand: "Did I accidentally light the lighter in his car when I walked by?"

The bodyguard with mustard between his teeth covered his mouth: "The 100 yen coin I left over from breakfast fell into the cigarette lighter in his car. Could it be because of this that it short-circuited and exploded?"

The poor bodyguard touched the cufflinks and said in a trembling voice, "I dropped the cufflinks of this new suit into his air-conditioning vent!"

The usually rash bodyguard stumbled and said: "I... I seem to have stumbled on his brakes!"

The two white and tender brothers and bodyguards looked at each other and said with a guilty conscience, "Wouldn't it be okay to touch your butt?"

"..."

The rest were leaning against the seats behind them, and the bodyguard in front of them couldn't help but sideways.

After being reminded by the eldest lady, the leading bodyguard, who was the most flustered at first, listened to their words: "..."

The impetuousness in my heart suddenly calmed down.

The guy in front of Santanari who was still burning, I'm afraid he won't be able to rest in peace even if he goes to see God?

"Why didn't I know that you are all versatile?!!"

"Boss! What should I do now?!!"

"What should I do? Run!"

He said that, but his phone suddenly rang. It was the eldest lady who quickly connected the phone with a little panic.

"Miss, do you have any orders?"

"No, just by the way, did you hear any explosions on the way?"

The explosion of the Santana car is relatively loud, and Amamiya Noriko's hearing is very good, so she also heard the faint explosion sound from a long distance, so I came to ask if they heard the sound of the explosion, so as to solve the problem. Determine if the Santana car exploded.

The lead bodyguard was stunned for a moment, looked at the blue Santana sedan in front of him, paused, and said in a low voice, "Did you do it, Miss?"

Amamiya Noriko covered her mouth with a chuckle and said, "How is that possible? Of course I didn't do it."

"Yes, yes, Miss, how could you do such a thing, ahahaha..."

"So you've seen that exploding Santana?"

The lead bodyguard said carefully: "Not only did I see it, but it was in front of it, and it was already burning after the explosion."

He is very worried now that this eldest lady will involve him, and it seems that he has already been involved in a very serious incident.

I don't know if it was an illusion, he seemed to hear a scream from the Santana car in front of him...

"It's burning." Amamiya Noriko nodded and said, "Do you have car perfume over there?"

"Have..."

"Throw it in the Santana sedan."

"...Miss, this is not good."

"It's okay, you can also pour a bucket of water on the front cover of the car, pretend you are putting out the fire, and throw the perfume in by the way."

"There's no need for that..."

"That's it, I'll contact you next time."

After finishing speaking, Amamiya Noriko hung up the phone, straddled the motorcycle with her long slender legs, put the phone in her pocket, and started her Kawasaki Ninja with both hands on the handle, her long smooth hair flying along with the motorcycle. rise.

At the elevated intersection, the lead bodyguard did not dare to get out of the car, so he poured buckets of water on the hood.

He threw the car perfume into the burning Santana sedan, and then a car of bread men hurriedly restarted the vehicle and fled, and all eight bodyguards ran away on the spot.

The lead bodyguard didn't look back, but he still seemed to see a flaming beast that grew stronger after being fed by the perfume in his car.

Now he is as inseparable as the other guys.

Go back to Europe and raise a ranch honestly, Japan is too dangerous——

The cool-looking motorcycle drove past here after a while, and stopped. The slender female rider stepped on the ground with long legs to control the balance of the motorcycle.

He raised his hand and took off his helmet, revealing a delicate, beautiful, and heart-warming face, with long black hair falling down like a waterfall.

"Oh?"

Amamiya Noriko raised her eyebrows slightly as she looked at the thick black smoke caused by the fire.

It exploded here, and it really was the fifth gear when it was about to speed up to leave the city.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Master Qin has been tortured professionally.

"Chee-"

When Noriko Amamiya looked up at the elevated side, a red coupe suddenly stopped beside her. In the driver's seat, a middle-aged man with sunglasses and a big back pulled down the window and looked at Noriko Amamiya. , I can't help but take off the sunglasses, it looks clearer.

He combed his big back with bare hands and put the sunglasses in the breast pocket of his shirt: "Miss, your car is not only in good shape, but also beautiful. Are you interested in having a drink?"

"Is my car in good shape?"

Amamiya Noriko withdrew her gaze from the elevated side and looked at the dull-looking man in front of her.

The man in the car wiped his mouth and hurriedly said clearly: "Slip of the tongue, I mean, you are very beautiful, Miss, and your figure is also very good, how about you, have a drink, what's the best way to drive a motorcycle, uncle? The sports car is much more comfortable to sit on.”

"Are you drunk already?"

"I've had a little drink. With you, Miss, I can still drink... hiccup..."

"I'm talking too much." Amamiya Noriko tilted her head to look behind: "Do you usually ask for a driver?"

"No, little sister, do you think I need a driver to drive? Get in the car, and I'll take you for a ride."

"Let's talk about it in three years. By the way, I suggest that you can prepare to hire a full-time driver."

"What... what do you mean?"

The man said, the beauty before the meeting waved to the back, and he couldn't help turning his head to follow, but the traffic policeman with the book was already beside him.

Glancing at the stiff-looking dude, the traffic policeman turned to look at the beautiful female knight next to him: "Miss, do you need any help?"

"He drinks and drives."

Amamiya Noriko pointed at the man.

"Um?"

Facing the sharp gaze of the traffic policeman, the man in the car froze. He finally understood that his driver's license would be revoked on the spot for drunk driving, and it would not be issued within three years. At the same time, he would be sentenced to a fixed-term imprisonment of not more than five years or 1 million yen.

He instantly sobered up most of the time, and said angrily, "You..."

After saying one word, due to the pressure of Mr. Police, he did not dare to continue, Amamiya Noriko smiled: "Welcome to find me for a drag race next time, no thanks, I am a partner of justice."

Then I said goodbye to Mr. Police, and left first.

Although you can admire the man's revocation of his driver's license again, she is also a gangster herself.

She hasn't used Baileys' fake identity yet.

Looking at the time, she left school early, and she didn't go to club activities, so there was still time before she got off work, so she simply drove to the company of the Amemiya Foundation, took pictures and made up information, and then handed it over to the company's professionals for processing.

Anyway, in most cases, as long as she has an identity certificate, it is enough. There is no such thing as an identity certificate in Japan. The most common ones are driver's license and health insurance card. Everyone has it.

It just so happened that, because Bai Li Tian's identity could drive legitimately and legally without worrying about being checked by the traffic police, it was the most convenient to get a driver's license.

Miss Amamiya's identity may be more troublesome to get a driver's license, Baileys is nothing, it's blank.

Then Amamiya Noriko went straight to the Rice Flower Art Museum.

On this side, she just uploaded photos and other information at the Amemiya Foundation. On the other side, she received the news at Chieda Riho in the art museum. Looking at the photos from the company, she was speechless for a while. It was almost certain that she was parking the car. The woman seen outside the field was Noriko disguised.

No way, she is the cousin of Kiko Amamiya. On the other hand, she is equivalent to the current housekeeper of the Amamiya family in Japan. If someone borrows the name of the eldest lady to work in the company, she will definitely be synchronized with a message.

So when Noriko Amamiya arrived at the museum, Chieda Riho, who was waiting at the door, went to welcome her directly.

Amamiya Noriko couldn't help but smile: "It seems that Sister Chie knows who I am."

"Hidden is really perfect, and I can't recognize it right away."

Chieda Riho nodded and looked up and down at Kiko's current image. First of all, she was tall. She had grown a lot, and was basically the same height as her. She couldn't help but glance at the shoes.

Next is the figure, especially the front. It's not big, but it has a rounded arc, which makes people very concerned. This is what Noriko usually hides, and it is said that it is added by disguise?

There is nothing to say about the face, and to a certain extent, it will look better than Yumiya Noriko, because the usual Amemiya Noriko wears makeup to cover it up, but Amamiya Noriko's Baileys is a beauty, there is nothing to hide. Yes, the main purpose is not to make people confess.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Baileys is unbearable for ordinary people. It is for the wine, and the first one to focus on Belmod.

"Now I'm not the eldest lady of the Amamiya family, so you can take me as a buyer interested in the art museum."

Amamiya Noriko moved her lips and whispered to Chieda Riho.

"Um."

Chieda Riho nodded and quickly entered the role. As the host, she led her into the museum in a gesture of welcoming guests.

When you enter the art museum, you can do whatever you want. Now the art museum is still closed, and there are no other outsiders.

The legal team negotiating the sale and purchase of the art museum is still advancing the art museum transfer procedure in the conference room.

But I also said before that now the art museum is basically Kiko Amamiya who has the final say.

Amamiya Noriko went to the surveillance room to take a look first. The surveillance video from yesterday, including the night, was deleted, and there was almost nothing left. It was definitely a good thing that gin and vodka did last night.

The two of them came to the museum to make sure that Calvados' presence was normal. Noriko Amamiya had expected it, and specially let the person on duty in the museum disappear.

"Turn off all the surveillance cameras. It's better to go back and change sets, and then let everyone else leave the museum. The handover of the museum should be done as soon as possible."

After looking at the artworks in the art museum, Amamiya Noriko said to Chiedariho.

Chieda Riho nodded, and out of nowhere she called out a few female bodyguards to work, to close surveillance, and to clear people.

"When they were going out through the front door, Sister Chie took the opportunity to transport the guy in the ventilation duct out the back door."

Amamiya Noriko explained, making sure that no one will come here for the time being, so she went up to open the baffle of the ventilation duct.

Seeing that she was tied into a twist, and the seams fit tightly, Calvados couldn't move at all, and Calvados, who had a rag in his mouth, had already woken up.

At this time, as soon as Amamiya Noriko took off the baffle, he saw his bloodshot eyes staring at him.

"Good morning."

Amamiya Noriko smiled lightly and flicked his forehead with a backhand.

"Well--!!"

Calvados let out a muffled howl of pain. It stands to reason that he should be able to persevere in the torture, but this woman just flicked her fingers, and his forehead hurt as if he had been hit with a hammer.

"No wonder you can beat me so quickly in the smoke."

With her body type, great strength basically means that her body is extremely fast, unlike some big guys who are powerful but slow to move.

Calvados glared at Noriko Amamiya, the rag in his mouth was so tight that he couldn't speak. After all, he was a character who shot himself after being caught by Shuichi Akai. Noriko Amamiya didn't want him. He also played a drama of heroic sacrifice for the winery in front of himself.

If he could commit suicide, Calvados would most likely commit suicide now. Ever since he woke up and found himself stuck in a narrow ventilation duct~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he had already wanted to commit suicide, but he really didn't have this condition and was tied up. of death.

So now he can only calm himself down as much as possible, and look at the woman in front of her...beautiful, she is almost on par with Belmod, no, Belmod is the most beautiful!

"Who the **** is she?! That eldest lady's bodyguard?!"

"But that's not right. The bodyguard said that he shouldn't hide himself in this broken ventilation duct."

There is something strange, there is a turning point, maybe there is a chance, this is the only reason why Calvados can keep himself calm.

It's just that Noriko Amamiya won't give him a chance, as a trophy of her own, but she wants to go back and give it to Sister Bei as a gift. How can you make you run away or die?

When she gave Sister Bei a body, she probably thought she was threatening her.

He was dragged out of the ventilation duct on the ceiling, and Calvados fell directly from the ceiling to the floor with another muffled sound, and his eyes were filled with the feeling of murder.

Chieda Riho looked at the corner of her mouth and twitched slightly, but she was only interested in the young lady doing such rude things. As for how the murderer was thrown, it didn't matter.

Maybe it can be a little more ruthless, after all, it is someone who wants to hurt Miss.

Amamiya Noriko looked at him in the eyes, stepped on her feet with disdain, and said to Chie Riho: "Put it on and pretend, then take it out from the back, and let those people out by the front door to attract attention."

"Um."

Chieda Riho dragged the killer to the back, glanced at him during the period, but saw that the guy's face was suddenly a little inexplicable.

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