The unscientific detective in Conan

James Blake was driving the car, looking up through his glasses at the rearview mirror and speaking to the people in the back row: "The witness protection program covers relatives, and friends will also be protected if necessary. I can apply for witness protection at the Marshals Office."

"I am responsible for the operation in Japan."

James' tone was very gentle, and he also stated his level.

Whether it was Judy or Akai Shuichi, he was in charge of the operation in Japan, so he was currently the highest level.

You still have to speak when you should.

This is to reassure Ai Huihara.

It's the so-called leader drawing a pie in the sky!

Seeing this, Ai Huihara could only nod and said nothing more.

The pie has been drawn, what else can be said?

It would be of no benefit to her to turn against her.

Even now, these people can detain her on the grounds of witness protection, and then torture her severely.

Ai Huihara never believed that any country or organization of power would be really kind and fair to abide by the law.

Especially this kind of organization that sneaks into other countries with guns without any notice.

…………

"It seems that this plan has failed. It's really bad luck."

Sitting in the Porsche 356A that was leaving, Vermouth felt like laughing and a little sour when he recalled that his little knight and the FBI woman had just acted together to stop the organization's plan.

You actually got involved with the FBI...Are you really not afraid that they will notice that something is wrong with you and take you away for experiments?

Vermouth was speechless about this kind of brainless trust in the police. She knew that neither the CIA nor the FBI was a good thing after all.

She was too familiar with that group of people.

First, the officials painted a big cake for you, a lot of promises, and when your value was squeezed out, they would continue to paint a big cake and eat you up completely, and then they would point a gun at you to cooperate with them, and then paint a big cake to let you cooperate with them, and finally they would start brainwashing with brown orange and purple grapefruit.

The slogans are loud and the promises are numerous. When you are really worthless, they will run away faster than anyone else.

Drawing layer by layer, finally drawing to the bottom consumables, and the only ones who are hurt in the end are those who are used and eaten up, while those officials can pretend that nothing has happened and continue to draw cakes for others.

Vermouth shook his head slightly, just hoping that Xiao Xinyi would not get too close to the FBI.

Then, she stopped thinking so much and focused her energy on [how to steal the shoes from Kiel].

Then he propped up his chin and asked Gin with a calm look: "GIN, since the first act of the assassination has failed, you should tell me the outline of the second act, right?"

"I want to prepare myself."

"Isn't this the reason you called me here?"

Gin slowly lit a cigarette and took a deep breath: "Around 16 o'clock, DJ's car will pass by a bridge, which is the assassination site. You and Kiel will act together, and Kiel will do the assassination. You just need to disguise yourself as Kiriko Busujima of the Black Society, and fall down on your motorcycle to stop it."

Vermouth sneered: "You called me here just for this."

"Kiriko Busujima is the key part of this plan, and you need to disguise yourself."

"I know, I'll go and prepare first."

"Meet at the old place in an hour."

…………

Vermouth got off the Porsche 356A.

After carefully understanding Gin's plan B, she found out why she came here.

After all, if there is no one who is good at disguise to carry out this plan, the probability of success is really small.

The Black Society's Tokushima Kiriko once assassinated Domon Yasuki. If she found that the person she bumped into was actually her enemy, then Domon Yasuki would definitely get off the car himself instead of letting the security guard do it for her.

The plan is not the end. The key is that in this way, she has the opportunity to steal shoes from Kiel.

Thinking of this in her heart, she immediately took out her mobile phone, edited an email and sent it out: [Kiel, I will prepare the action for the second act. I will go to you-V]

Then, she took out another mobile phone, opened the communication interface, and edited another text message and sent it out:

Anonymous user B: [The action failed. This should also be within your expectations, right? ]

Anonymous user A: [With you here, plus those FBI people, and the eavesdropping device, it is unexpected that you did not fail. ]

Anonymous user B: [So, you must be secretly spying on us with a telescope nearby? ]

Anonymous user A: [You don't have to worry about this. ]

Anonymous User B: [Next is Toriya Bridge, where Gin will assassinate the target. I am going to take the bug installed by my son from Kiel.]

Anonymous User A: [I know.]

Anonymous User A: [A kind reminder, don't get close to GIN's Porsche. I won't cover the medical expenses if you get hurt by mistake.]

Anonymous User B: [Are you going to attack GIN?]

Anonymous User B: [His car should be nearby. I will help you keep an eye on the specific location...]

…………

On the rooftop not far from Haido Park.

Fujino's black avatar was wearing a black robe, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and a black long-barreled sniper rifle in the other hand.

It was the HKMSG90 sniper rifle seized when Calvados was killed last time.

"It's a pity that the distance is too far... The effective range of this sniper rifle is about one thousand meters. Although the distance here is only 800 meters, it is within the effective range, but my bullets are limited, and I have never practiced shooting. It's really too difficult to hit."

Fujino looked at the sniper rifle in his hand, and watched Gin's car leave in front of him, and sighed regretfully.

He still has a certain self-knowledge of himself. Although he has reached the pinnacle of boxing and cold weapons, guns... still rely on proficiency. After all, sharpshooters are all fed by bullets.

Too green, still need to practice.

It's just a pity that he doesn't have extra bullets to practice shooting now.

But it's still impolite to come without returning the favor.

Since he knew that Gin would go, he must also squat and hunt.

Whether he can be beaten to death is one thing.

The main thing is to disgust the other party.

…………

"This way."

Vermouth made up to look like a courier, drove a Cheetah Delivery car to the place where he met with Gil Mizunashi Rena, lowered the window, and greeted her to attract her attention.

Mizunashi Rena looked over, looked at Vermouth's current face, and got in the car.

Drive the truck under a bridge.

She tore off her face and revealed her true face.

"No matter how many times I have seen it, your disguise skills are really amazing. I wish I could use such a convenient method, so that the mission would be much easier."

Mizunashi Rena next to her showed a standard villain expression on her face.

Of course, it was fake.

As a CIA, her expression management is naturally in place.

She is more like the organization than the people in the organization.

Vermouth glanced at her, and felt more and more that this woman was a traitor.

Who else in the serious organization would show such an expression except Gin?

Although the organization is full of quirks, there are no normal people at all.

She didn't say much, just got off the car and said silently: "I have prepared the motorcycle and the clothes for changing. It is a Harley. It is not a problem to catch up with that car. You change your clothes and drive the motorcycle to find GIN and the others. I still have to deal with this truck. I will go later."

Mizunashi Rena narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling that something was wrong, and revealed a suspicious tone in her words: "This time the operation is commanded by Gin. Shouldn't we go to the old place to prepare?"

"Tsk."

Vermouth glanced at her and felt that this woman was really suspicious, just like Gin, but she didn't know if she was an undercover agent of the organization.

After all, in the organization, besides Gin, only those undercover agents are so suspicious.

She crossed her arms and said: "Of course, that's no problem. If you want Gin, Vodka and Cohen to see you naked, of course you can go there to change. Anyway, I don't care."

The correct version is reading! 6=9+Book_Ba’s first published novel.

"Then change here."

Kil nodded and agreed immediately, and went to the back of the car to change into a blue tights and motorcycle boots prepared in advance.

Of course, Vermouth followed.

After all, she is also a woman, what is there to worry about when a woman looks at another woman?

It was indeed a bit embarrassing.

After Kiel changed her clothes, got on the motorcycle, and was about to leave, but Vermouth suddenly called her:

"Hey, Kiel, I have something to ask you."

"Huh?"

Vermouth knocked on the speedometer of the motorcycle twice, making a "KNOCK" sound, and asked in a flat tone: "You can't be this?"

"How is this possible."

Mizunashi Rena shook her head and turned away on the motorcycle.

Vermouth smiled slightly, with a meaningful expression on her face.

NOC, unofficial cover identity, is usually something that the United States does.

Official cover identity is to conduct espionage activities in the name of the country, such as doctors, teachers or diplomats.

Unofficial is different from official cover identities.

This is to carry out special work with a clean identity, sneak into the target organization, and carry out infiltration work, which is the so-called secret spy.

Espionage operations against other countries and certain organizations are usually carried out in this way.

In short, she just asked whether Mizunashi Rena was a lackey of the CIA.

Of course, the other party would not agree.

As for whether to agree or not, she didn't care. She was just reminding the other party that the dog's tail had been exposed, and he should quickly collect the smell.

As for killing traitors and being loyal to the organization, it was purely redundant.

She was not responsible for checking internal traitors, so why bother so much.

Turning around, Vermouth slowly walked forward two steps and picked up the bag of clothes on the ground.

Searched in it.

She took out the high heels and saw the chewing gum stuck on the soles of the shoes.

"So it's here..."

Belmod first stretched out his hand, then took it back in disgust, then put on his gloves and took off the listening device: "It seems that a little mouse has been secretly eavesdropping..."

Belmod thought for a while, then whispered: "I heard from Keir that before coming here, she seemed to have entrusted a detective named Fujino..."

"Could it be that guy installed this bug?"

"No, it seems that this guy has been secretly investigating the organization and must have discovered the secrets of the organization."

"We have to find a way to get rid of it."

"...?!!!"

Conan on the other end of the eavesdropper suddenly trembled, feeling a pressure that penetrated his body and surged into his brain.

In an instant, the whole person felt like there were heavy shackles on his back.

Damn it, discovered!

With a smile on his face, Belmode chuckled as he thought of Conan's expression over there: "In this case, we have to find a way to get rid of all the people nearby... not only them, but also those on the opposite side. The Maori family also needs to be dealt with..."

"...?!!!"

Conan felt his whole body trembling again, and his expression became increasingly gloomy.

Damn it, I actually want to give it to Xiaolan too...

no!

Gotta find a way...

hateful!

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have been worried about that bastard bugging device!

Conan gritted her teeth and racked her brains to think, but she couldn't think of any good solution. Then a burst of regret surged from her heart. Then, she shouted to Judy and James in the car: "Hurry up. , the bug was discovered, go to the Mori Detective Agency, they are now targeting Fujino and Xiaolan!"

"Um?!"

Judy was stunned when she heard this.

And Hui Yuan Ai's brows frowned: "What's going on?"

"Eavesdropping device..."

"Okay, I'm just teasing you."

Belmod suddenly spoke, interrupting Conan to continue.

She would say this, of course, to put a little pressure on Xiaoxin.

After all, this time it is very dangerous.

Education and education make it easier to remember.

Children must be educated, otherwise it will not make people worry.

Then, she continued: "I know what you want to ask me, but don't say anything. You should be over there with the FBI, right?"

"They are not good people. Don't let them know that your bug has been discovered. Otherwise, you will also be targeted by them..."

As he spoke, Belmode realized that he had strayed from the topic, and immediately retracted the topic and sighed: "Anyway, the main reason why I am telling you this is because someone asked me to recycle this bug. Destroy it to prevent you from being discovered by the organization, of course I can only do it. "

As she spoke, there was a hint of resentment in her tone, which was even more charming: "After all, I was threatened and manipulated by that guy, and I was exhausted physically and mentally by all kinds of demands. It’s going to be ruined.”

Conan: "..."

Why is this description so outrageous?

Are you threatening health and unhealthy things that children can listen to?

Conan's emotions were complicated, and his moods were ups and downs. For a moment, he felt as if he had been on a jumping machine. He was even so stressed that he felt like vomiting.

But here comes the question, why does this Belmod help me again and again?