Conan's winery play house

Chapter 119 The bounty has increased again

In the meeting room of the Metropolitan Police Department.

"This is unreasonable! Provocations over and over again! The white ghost is really too presumptuous!" After being woken up from his sleep, the person who came to the meeting slammed the table and said angrily.

"What can we do? The powder magazine was bombed before. Have you found him?" Someone said helplessly.

But the interval between the white ghosts was too short. How long did it take to blow up the gunpowder magazine? They didn’t arrive for half a month! Then they came again!

"The United States has raised the bounty for white ghosts to 50 million US dollars, regardless of life or death, because the Statue of Liberty was blown up by white ghosts." Someone said.

"We are also going to raise the reward to one billion yen. No matter whether you are alive or dead, you will be seen alive, and your body will be brought to us even if you are dead." Someone said in a calm tone with a serious expression.

"One billion?!!!" someone exclaimed in disbelief.

The highest reward in Japan is only 20 million. One billion is really unexpected.

Refreshed the record for the highest reward.

"The bounty this time is provided by the families of the officers enshrined in the bombed shrine. Their only request is to deal with the white ghosts as soon as possible and save face." Morohoshi Toshio said.

The shrine contains the memorial tablets of more than two million war dead.

It is not difficult for them to come up with one billion.

"Furthermore, whoever captures or kills the white ghost can receive two bounties, both American and Japanese." Shio Morohoshi continued.

This is what the American side means.

But in the end, if the white ghost is caught or killed, he will be sent to the United States.

"Doesn't this mean that the white ghost is worth more than 60 million US dollars? As long as you catch him, you can change your destiny." Someone's voice was full of unclear meaning.

This number is enough to attract many mercenaries.

Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men.

"And the restoration of the shrine..." Director Hakuba frowned.

"What did the construction team contacted from the country across the sea say?" he asked Shio Morohoshi.

"They... they said they wouldn't accept orders." Morohoshi Toshio said hesitantly.

Not only did they not accept the order, after the construction team heard that the shrine was bombed, although they said comforting words to him and said that they also wanted to help, they were too late. There were other projects waiting for them in the country.

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As a result, before he could hang up the phone, unabashed cheers of gloating came from the other side of the phone.

Shio Morohoshi hung up the phone with the corner of his mouth twitching.

"Then find a domestic team." Director Baima rubbed his eyebrows, not too surprised.

He also expected that people in that country would not be willing to accept the order.

But the other party is indeed cheap and efficient.

Domestic team...

Not only is the fee expensive, but the efficiency is not fast enough.

"Publish the reward order as soon as possible." Director Baima ordered.

Others at the conference table lowered their heads to show they were obeying the order.

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"The bounty has increased again..." Aito was sitting on the sofa, browsing the official website of the US FBI, and sighed when he saw the wanted order appearing on the official website.

"How much has it increased?" Toru Amuro asked.

"It has increased from 10 million U.S. dollars to 50 million U.S. dollars. In Japan, too, the reward has reached one billion yen." The white-haired boy said while browsing the computer page.

"Japan has also gone up?" Toru Amuro raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, Japan and the United States are jointly offering bounties. Anyone who successfully arrests or kills the white ghost can receive two bounties at the same time." Aito nodded and said.

Fifty million US dollars plus one billion yen.

That adds up to more than sixty million U.S. dollars.

There should be a lot of people excited.

But they won't find their own.

Detective reasoning requires enough clues, but the white ghost never leaves any clues.

Whether it's footprints or something else.

Even the wanted poster was a blur, like a ghostly white shadow.

Like non-human beings that don't exist.

Every time they make a fuss, they disappear without a trace.

"I'm a little excited." Toru Amuro said with a hint of truth.

"Most people will be excited, right? The mercenary website has been spread, and there are many mercenaries who are ready to come to Japan to find white ghosts." The white-haired boy jumped to a page, pointed to the message below and said to Toru Amuro.

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"Japan is going to get lively." Toru Amuro said with a sneer.

I hope the police can be prepared.

"There is also this, Bai Gui's website. Many people are saying that Bai Gui is doing a good job." Aito changed the page again and pointed to the message below the video uploaded by Bai Gui.

Toru Amuro looked closer and then distanced himself.

The messages were all "Well done!" "So handsome!" "Great job!" "Continue next time!" "Keep up the good work!"

There was no such praise as any scolding.

It's as if he wants to treat the white ghost as a hero.

There were even comments in Japanese praising her beautiful job.

Obviously the ghost is a terrorist!!!

What's going on with these people!

"You did a great job indeed, the fireworks are very beautiful." The blond man said with a smile on his face, as if recalling the beauty of the fireworks.

"It is indeed very beautiful." Aito looked at the fireworks blooming in the video, his blue eyes reflected the dazzling moment, and he smiled softly.

He specially customized the fireworks from Uncle System. It would be great if everyone likes them.

Toru Amuro looked at the other party's smile and suddenly remembered something.

One piece...

Something he cares about very much.

"Avi." He called out.

"Huh? I'm here." The white-haired boy obediently turned his head and stared at him.

"Do you smile at strangers?" Tohru Amuro asked.

"It should be possible." Aito thought carefully and replied.

When he wants to become a family with the other person.

"Why... would you smile at a stranger?" Toru Amuro said in a low voice.

"Is it wrong to smile at strangers?" The boy with white hair and blue eyes had a blank expression on his face, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Shouldn't you smile at strangers?

But the book says that smiling can bring us closer.

A bright smile can also bring a good mood to others.

This is one of the reasons why Aito keeps smiling.

"No, that's right, I was just thinking..." The blond man laughed.

"People like you don't feel suitable for the organization." He said lazily.

Too innocent, too gentle.

Although... I have some mental problems and I don't care much about human life.

But overall, he is a kind and gentle child.

It's just that...such gentleness is too easy to attract some people with evil intentions.

Tita was attracted by this gentleness at first.

Behind the last photo in Tita's laboratory safe, the second sentence in English means——

my favorite person.

[Augenstern] German.

A sick and twisted love, a creepy love.

A love that doesn't deserve to be called love at all.

And I'm afraid Avril doesn't remember it anymore.

Toru Amuro looked at the confused boy and thought to himself.

Even if I lose my memory, nothing will change...

Of course, it is also possible that everything is just a disguise by the other party.

Because those clues were so coincidental, Toru Amuro felt that he had deliberately waited for someone to discover them.

Maybe he was waiting for him to find out, maybe he was waiting for Ai Vikriel. As for the truth, he didn't know.

But we still need to be vigilant.

Even if Avicril is truly innocent and gentle, he cannot show any flaws.

After all, if you are not careful, you may be shattered to pieces.

"I am a member of the organization, so there is nothing wrong with me." Aito retorted.

"Okay, okay..." the blond man replied perfunctorily.

Bourbon's attitude towards this was contemptuous, arrogant, and disdainful.

Thinking that the naive Avicril is not a good fit for the organization.

The results of the first order are okay, unremarkable, maintaining the normal level of street fighting/laughing.jpg

Let’s celebrate the release of a picture of the Silver Bullet Five on www.

(End of chapter)