I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

In short, after the shock, Nan Ling still used it.

And the effect is very obvious, he just fired a shell, and he didn't even hit it, so Shuichi Akai turned his head and drove back very interestingly—in this kind of empty, high-speed moving environment, when encountering a weapon like RPG It is almost unsolvable, and if you continue to chase it, you will not only get nothing, but it is also easy to get yourself involved.

Anyway, this operation can't be regarded as nothing for him—although the plan to let Rena Mizumu lurk back again failed quite completely, but they mastered a disguised identity of Chater and protected Rena Mizumu's safety, which is considered helpless. No fault.

After seeing Akai Shuichi's car disappearing from sight, Nan Ling retracted from the car window, put the RPG back under the seat, and slumped in the back seat without any image.

"What should we do next?" He asked, "There was such a big commotion just now, I can't stay around Tokyo for the time being."

"Go back to base zero." Qin Jiu said, "...that's the old house. That gentleman's direct order."

"...I see." Nanling's expression changed slightly, he lowered his head and thought for a while, "I guess I won't be released again in the future, right?"

Gin didn't answer.

During this period, Charter was able to act outside mainly to check the results of brainwashing and confirm his loyalty to the organization. However, if letting him out would be as life-threatening as this time, it would definitely be intolerable for that gentleman.

It is very unlikely that he had that intention in bringing people directly back to the most secretive base other than the base where the gentleman himself was.

Chilu Qiangli was also very pleased, "You thought you would only see something like this on April Fool's Day."

"...so." I concluded, before hearing all the facts and speculation, "I'm not an enemy now, am I?"

Chi Zhu Fujing looked at me fiercely, his eyes were as deep as lake water.

Lu Qiangli was silent for a long time before receiving our call. When I asked Chi Zhufujing and Lu Qiang to go to the Twilight Villa, my voice was also very steady, and I could hear some fluctuations.

"'Why are you so serious?'" Jing Xiu continued, I pushed my glasses, and sighed very tiredly, "Maybe I wanted to play a joke with you. I really don't... have Conan's style."

Whether it is from the airport or to take the Shinkansen, as long as the police control the airport and the station, our situation will become very embarrassing.

I have to hurry up and rest for the next ten hours on the road.

I stretched out my hand, and there were a few colorful ribbons lying outside. It's like the kind that would be used outside of trick shows.

"That's..." Chi Zhufujing picked out the ribbon and read out

"It's really a silver bullet that made this gentleman feel very afraid." Chater shook his head, "That time you all suffered a small loss."

In the case of being tied up, it would be unusual for us to run away.

Jing Xiu nodded, and then a dull expression appeared on his face, "But they look alike, you only found out what kind of bomb it was when you took these things to detonate, and yes-"

Thinking about it sloppily, it seems that I really did not hide something behind my face. Except for his identity, his personality and likes and dislikes are exactly the same as the Lu Qiang I know.

Gin's face was too bad to look at.

It must be said that the FBI has merits and demerits, so the organization did not lose his wife and lose his army—it was the only thing that did not bring Kiel back, and exposed Conan's identity, almost losing manpower.

"Mr. Akai," I asked seriously, "about Charter's mental state, he probably didn't have the same guess as you."

…

Before I finished that sentence, I knew it was a joke, and I was keenly aware that none of these ribbons seemed to have any words written on them.

Yes, there will be time before that.

But, on the contrary, it was that meeting that made Chat become less familiar to me. If it must have been completely broken because of the identity exposure, then the only possibility left is...

We met with other FBI agents and learned that Vodka and Chianti were also run away by us.

Chilu cast a sharp glance at me.

Jing Xiu was really taken aback by the question.

"You're sorry for bringing him that message," I said, "but he was wrong."

Gin actually explained it to me in a rather grumpy manner, "The other way is too safe."

After all, it is the United States, and if our unofficial actions become too small, there will be very slight diplomatic problems.

"I should have already prepared the way out." Jing Xiu found Chizhu Fujing before the meeting. I didn't say who the 'I' was, but both of us knew very well, "You searched the hospital and indeed found suspicious bomb-like items in eight places."

In ten years, it is still an estimate based on how to detour the long way.

Shuichi Mizui was probably going to be sent back to the United States. If your identity is exposed at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, you will no longer be able to lurk in the organization. You can only negotiate with the domestic FBI and CIA.

When Jing Xiu saw that Chi Zhu Fujing returned empty-handed, he seemed to be generally satisfied.

Chi Zhu Fujing asked, "But it's a bomb, right?"

"Well..." My expression followed the recollection of what outrageous things Chater had done—including but limited to watching the sky at night, talking about murderers, solving crimes with metaphysics, and counting them all. Ridiculous—and gradually becoming more and more indescribable.

So all I can say at first is, "Bad...that's Charter's style."

?

"Is there a Chat he knows who would do something like that?" I asked suddenly.

It wasn't a few hours ago when we met, and there was no disguise under Naiko's face, but it was different from wearing a disguise, there was some redundant expression throughout the whole process.

"Notify Murei Nako."

"It's wrong." Chi Zhu Fujing said bluntly, "You know that the organization doesn't have the habit of brainwashing its members, but you didn't think of Conan...It's very unlikely that it was caused by Rum's death some time later."

Lu Qiang was also listening when we were in the meeting. Judging from my calm appearance, Chater claimed that the few bombs I left behind should have not been resolved by me.

When Akamoro Fukage returned to Kubado Central Hospital, Andre Kamel just came back with Mizui Shuichi.

Chater didn't say anything else, but just asked me to find a convenient time to get in the car and help me take out the bullets - there is no first aid kit under Gin's car, so there should be some problems with a simple treatment.

I paused for a moment, then said:

"It takes nearly ten hours to drive from there to Tottori Prefecture..." Chater said, "Is he going to drive all the way back like that?"