Toya Bridge.

Where PlanB is implemented.

Yusuke Suzuki stopped the car firmly at the predetermined position.

At this time, he could no longer help Shimabukuro Jun Eyo, and talking to himself in the car was quite a suspicious behavior.

"Ok, I can see clearly over here, how are you doing over there, Cohen?"

"It's clear."

Chianti and Cohen are exchanging views about the sniper spot.

Now the weather has completely cleared.

Yusuke Suzuki pulled out his pistol and at the same time switched the public channel to the private channel.

There is only vodka in it, and the gin must direct the action in real time on public channels.

The murmur is heavy.

Without waiting for him to speak, Belmode, who had just stopped the motorcycle next to him, spoke, "Vodka, there seems to be a constant noise over there in you."

Vodka: "Huh? Belmode

: "...,"

she said in a choked tone, "nothing.

But Yusuke Suzuki spoke again, or directly switched the channel contact of the ginjiu, "Gin wine, there is a noise over there."

Belmod bit his lip, but helplessly.

No way.

Wei Que was by her side, heard her words but did not report them, and if something went wrong later, she would definitely be marked as suspicious by the ginjiu.

She is also to blame for wanting to clean up the ashes she may have stained in this way.

Hearing Yusuke Suzuki's words, Kotojiu's eyes opened sharply, and he reacted quickly, leaning over to rummage in the back seat.

The command also came out of his mouth, "Wei Que, get Kiel back for me!" "

......

Meanwhile.

Under the Toriya Bridge, auxiliary road.

Kiel is already in trouble.

In front and behind, plus the side, a total of three FBI cars surrounded her.

"Excuese me, there's something I'd like to ask me about."

James Black lowered the window and shouted directly.

Judy next to him also took out a pistol and aimed it, smiling proudly, "Can you stop the motorcycle?" "

Gee... The FBI came really fast.

But what are you arresting me for!?

Once arrested, the organization will most likely not be able to go back.

Shui Wuxian thought a little, suddenly raised the head of the car, directly flew up, and climbed on the roof of the car in front.

FBI:“!!!

Conan was equally confused, he suddenly thought of his little friend, and bad memories instantly flooded into his heart.

Damn it... Even motorcycles are like.

Go away, go away! Bad memories go away!

Shui Wuxi's action made the car in front have to make adjustments to avoid the car getting out of control.

At this moment, a football suddenly popped up in front of him, followed by a child.

The FBI instantly stepped on the brakes to flick the tail to avoid, and under the action of huge inertia, Shui Wuxian was directly thrown out.

It's going to be over!

Shui Wuxian felt the pull of gravity, helplessly seized the last opportunity to take off the handlebars with both hands, and threw the motorcycle to the side with his thighs.

After regaining her CIA status, she finally had time to visit her brother.

The ground is getting closer and closer, and the outside sound under the motorcycle helmet is becoming clearer.

Wait a minute... This is... Engine sound!?

Who will accelerate at this time?

She subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

Black Mazda... Mighty Sparrow!

The next moment, the car was already in front of her.

Yusuke Suzuki reached out and directly grabbed the water without mercy, and said coldly, "Put your legs away."

"Why are you here!?"

Shui Wuxian was very surprised, but the high-speed friction between the outer thighs and the ground still hurt her teeth.

The protective effect of the racing suit also ends there.

"You're going to be in trouble."

As soon as Yusuke Suzuki's words fell, two more engine roars rolled in.

"Stop!"

Judy leaned out of the car window and pointed a gun at Yusuke Suzuki, "You can't take her!" Another

FBI car was trying to speed up, trying to overtake him and stop him.

"Point a gun at me again?"

Yusuke Suzuki glanced at Judy with cold eyes and said no more.

Turn in the positive direction and press the accelerator.

Then, pull out the gun!

His right hand instantly took off the steering wheel, and three bullets immediately burst into flames.

'Sonorous! The

sound of bullets clashing metal against the car body lingered in the smoke, and Judy felt as if her ears were going deaf.

The outer edge of her right arm was also pierced by a bullet, and the pain of the drill made it impossible for her to hold the gun at all.

"Teacher Judy!"

Conan exclaimed urgently, and James Black also glanced at Judy tightly.

"I don't care, chase quickly!"

Judy could barely see the back of the black Mazda through the cold sweat, "Absolutely... That woman must not be allowed to escape..."

Belmode, Wicket!

Conan gritted his teeth and racked his brain to find out where he could help.

But there is so little he can do in this chase.

His gaze soon moved to Judy's lowered arm.

Now is not the time to grind either.

"Teacher Judy, give me the gun!"

"But..." "

Give it to me!"

Perhaps Conan's momentum at this time was too impressive, and Judy's heart was a little loose.

"To him."

At this time, James Black also spoke deeply.

But in a moment, the pistol that Judy never left was in Conan's hands.

Lower the window.

The huge wind pressure made Conan almost throw him out of the car, and the violent wind blew his hair flying, hit his face with pain, and his eyes could only barely open.

Phew~~~~

Conan held his breath and took a deep breath.

The learning scene on Hawaii flashes fast.

This shot, I can hit!

No, it must be hit!

As a child, Conan must use a strict standard gun holding position.

Aim.

Shoot!

'Bang!! The

huge recoil of the ejection chamber pushed Conan directly onto the seat, and the rebound slammed Conan into the front seat.

Obviously it is a gentle section without any bumps, and Conan is stunned that the whole car accident scene has the effect.

But his bullet was accurate enough.

It was Yusuke Suzuki who grabbed Mizu Mu Nai's hand.

Because the speed of the car was too fast, the water had no mercy and no point to borrow, she still hung on the side of the car.

Conan had made up his mind to stay at least one.

He doesn't care what Wei Que is, the other party has saved him a few times.

But, Belmode, you better leave it to me!

Yusuke Suzuki immediately felt the danger and chose to let go.

Bullets... It doesn't make sense.

Now the only question is, Japanese public security, what the fuck are you guys !?

As soon as the hand was released, Shui Wu Nai instantly rolled to the ground.

At such a high speed, she rolled out on the ground for more than ten or twenty meters before stopping, and completely fainted.

And Yusuke Suzuki, who has no restraints, can finally drive while shooting.

The FBI driver who tried to overtake was directly stopped by his shot.

The opponent dodged instantly, or was shot in the right arm.

"The FBI people disrupted the situation, and Kiel was arrested."

Yusuke Suzuki turned on the microphone and indifferently conveyed the message.

After the communication channel was silent for two seconds, the sound of gin wine came.

"Target change, Yonehanamachi, Gochome, Maori detective agency."

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