The communication channel has completely quieted down.

Vodka driving in the car had a slightly complicated mind.

Maori Kogoro, the teacher of Wei Que's true identity....

The guy who can make Wei Que worship the teacher, it will definitely not be a simple character.

Everything is not going well today, in case there is some accident later, should the eldest brother kill Weique on the spot, right?

And in the back seat, Belmode, she is also restless now.

Kill my godfather's goddaughter?

Will Wei Que declare a personal vendetta?

If the situation forced it, if Wei Que really came, she really couldn't say anything.

When the time comes, make another conflict, and that one will inevitably find that something is wrong with her now.

What awaits her may be eternal imprisonment until the moment she loses all experimental value, and then ruthlessly erases her from the world.

Without her presence, Conan's subsequent confrontation with the organization would definitely prevail.

Similarly, what will the Mighty Sparrow do if you no longer need to contain her with Conan?

I can't think about it at all!

How to break the game....

Pouring dirty water on the FBI again?

But this time it can't be spilled, even if it is really the FBI operating behind the scenes, Maori Kogoro who is standing in front of the stage at the moment will never be let go by the organization.

......

After 20 minutes.

Māori Detective Agency directly opposite.

"Give me the gun."

Yusuke Suzuki stretched his muscles and reached out directly.

"To him."

Gin Jiu put his hands in his pockets and ordered softly.

Vodka immediately did so and handed over the sniper rifle directly.

Without hesitation.

Yusuke Suzuki had already estimated the wind speed when he reached out just now, and now he could directly start adjusting the sniper parameters.

Halfway through, he suddenly sighed, stopped to light a cigarette for himself, and said in a playful tone, "I didn't expect that the next meeting would be at his funeral, and I, a disciple, really don't know what kind of expression to attend." "

Are you dragging your feet?"

Gin Jiu turned around, "If you are going to stop the sniping, you might as well take action now to dispel the last doubt in my heart." Saying

that, the muzzle of his pistol did not know when it was aimed at Yusuke Suzuki.

"Hey, it's really difficult to get along with people like you, the suspicion is too serious, it is recommended to go to the hospital for treatment."

Yusuke Suzuki didn't bother to adopt a lying position, and directly stepped on the roof fence with one foot, aiming sideways, and aiming at Maori Kogoro who was facing away from him.

Today's teacher's horse race should be a complete victory, right?

He remembered that it seemed like this in the original plot.

His own teacher is also considered to be lucky once, and the premise is to carry the black pot for Conan.

For a while, Yusuke Suzuki didn't know whether the confused detective's luck was good or bad today.

However, with his own teacher's urine nature, it is estimated that gambling on horse victory is a little more attractive to him.

Teacher, how about turning around and pointing a gun at me?

Let me also see if you really have the strength to hide.

In the blink of a moment, Yusuke Suzuki's fingertip had already touched the trigger.

"Wait a minute."

At this moment, Gin Jiu called a halt.

But Yusuke Suzuki didn't plan to stop, he raised his muzzle, and the bullet that was about to be fired completely broke through the air, directly breaking the antenna on the roof of the detective office.

Seeing this, Gin Jiu snorted softly, "Wait until he sits down quietly before shooting, then it is safer."

"Isn't it, you don't believe in my sniping abilities at this distance?"

Yusuke Suzuki gave the standard rhetorical question of daily standards, "How about you come?"

Gin Jiu didn't respond to him, took two steps forward, and looked at Maori Kogoro through the huge glass, "With the headphones on, it seems that your teacher is still trying to eavesdrop."

He pulled out the bugging device that had been dealt with, "Then I will let him listen to our voices as he wishes."

"To be reasonable, it has been eavesdropped for seven or eight hours, and he has basically heard all the sounds that should have been heard."

Yusuke Suzuki continued the daily arch fire.

Gin wine: "..."Forget

it, ignore this guy.

He brought the bugging device closer, "Hear that, Mori Kogoro."

"Don't move, I've already aimed from behind you, I have something to ask you before your suit gets punched."

"You, what's your relationship with Shirley?"

"The transmitter and bugging device you installed are very similar to the last time the woman put in the cellar chimney."

"Don't tell me it's a coincidence."

"I'll give you ten seconds, and if you're going to answer, take your left hand away from the headset and raise it up."

Yusuke Suzuki on the side was also a little embarrassed.

The sounder and other items installed in the cellar were all secretly taken from the doctor.

This time it seems to be his problem.

Can... This is also no way to be good or not.

At that time, he firmly believed that 'Dr. Agasa', a top certified brand, especially anesthesia needles, belonged to Dr. Agasa's brand.

Didn't you see that he even got Conan's Ken Adachi a pair of the same style?

At this moment, a familiar sound of engines came through.

I just heard it a while ago.

Judy's car.

Conan came over.

So...

Yusuke Suzuki turned his head directly, visually and with physical estimation, his subordinates kept debugging parameters.

He had already seen Shuichi Akai.

The distance is a bit far, but the super vision can still see the shadow.

If it weren't for the fear of affecting sniping, he might be able to see the dandruff on the other party's hat directly by pulling his eyesight at this time.

Been waiting for you for a long time!

Yusuke Suzuki instantly raised the gun and aimed.

Bullet fire!

And Akai Shuichi in the distance because he prepared in advance and also saw his movements, so he had to shoot one step ahead of him.

The two bullets cut two invisible parallel lines rushing towards each other over Yonekacho.

Conan below slammed the football into the glass of the office, completely silencing the gunfire under the silencer into the air.

But people close by naturally knew that Yusuke Suzuki had shot.

"What's the matter..."

Kotojiu suddenly looked at Yusuke Suzuki, and before he could finish speaking, the bugging device in his hand suddenly shattered.

But Shuichi Akai had no follow-up.

"Shuichi Akai, shot in the shoulder."

Yusuke Suzuki put away the gun and said unpleasantly.

In the end, it is a low hit high, wind resistance, elevation angle, wind speed and other data are not fully estimated, and the shooting is still a little hasty.

Crooked.

Of course, it may also be some unknown influence at work.

Well, in the world of science and learning, it is too scientific to have these things!

He didn't stop moving, and turned around again, "Then even kill the children."

"Wait, Wait!"

Belmod finally couldn't help it, and she now found an excuse.

"He listened to a live horse race, and if he shot and killed him who had a good relationship with the police, it would be troublesome, and the bugging device was obviously a trick of the FBI."

Click.

The pistol is loaded.

Gin Jiu raised his hand and pointed the muzzle at Belmode, "You continued.

Belmod was slightly stunned, and smiled at the muzzle, "Say what?" Do I want to save the conscience of my beloved?

As she said, her gaze drifted to Yusuke Suzuki, evoking an even more beautiful smile, "But I plan to raise him to be a good partner." At

this moment, suddenly another bullet came from afar, directly knocking the gun in Gin Jiu's hand away.

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