Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

Chapter 819: 3 days? Shaogou tomb? Mountain cone?/a>

As a puppet that has been monitored by the organization for a long time.

The trajectory of Neng Snobby San's behavior was passed on by email as early as the moment Ye Genyi and Vodka left the airport.

After spending a few hours, after reviewing the time, route and Motoyama Masaharu's murder plan provided in the intelligence.

In the afternoon, Ye Gengyi gave himself and vodka again, and formulated a supplementary plan to ensure that once the mission changes, he can quickly clean up all traces and evacuate safely.

...

7:20 pm, Miyazaki Prince Hotel.

Masaharu Motoyama used the landline in the guest room to get through Noh Snobby's phone on time.

The two chatted for a few minutes, leaving an alibi.

Masaharu Motoyama immediately packed his bags and dressed up, bought a ticket from Miyazaki to Tokyo from the airport, and planned to take the 6:35 flight to Okinawa the next day, so as to create a direct flight from Miyazaki to Okinawa. 30 minutes time difference.

this night.

A homestay in Okinawa Prefecture.

After Ye Genyi assigned the vigilance work to vodka, he leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes.

After 3 days of action plan, there are still too many variables.

The turning point was just now, an information he obtained from the Internet...

In tomorrow's talk show, the famous detective Mouri Kogoro will be a special guest to have a cross-border dialogue with Neng Snob.

According to the law of 'if there is a case, Ke will be there', as expected, Conan will definitely come, right?

It's rare for Belmod to stop for a few days. I hope this godson can be calmer this time...

He turned his head and glanced at him again. Because the sentry was too boring, he didn't know what video he was watching on his mobile phone at this time, and he smirked vodka with "hehehe".

Obviously, this idiot didn't know the information that Kogoro Mori would also come to Okinawa.

Ye Geng rubbed his eyebrows... I always felt that tomorrow's task would not be too smooth.

"Hey……"

"Huh? What's up Icewine?"

Vodka hurriedly turned off the phone, "Did I sound too loud and disturb you?"

"It doesn't matter," Ye Genyi continued to lean on the sofa and said, "It will rain tomorrow, prepare rain gear, we will act separately, and ... you go get another car that can't be found and the organization has it. The old car of the relationship, let Masaji Motoyama drive that, and then go out with him to monitor him and kill."

"Oh." Vodka nodded, then asked, "What about you?"

"Me?" Ye Geng closed his eyes and rested, "I'm sleeping, you can continue to laugh."

Vodka: "..."

...

The next day, early in the morning, at 6:35.

A passenger plane at Haneda Airport took off on time.

Masaharu Motoyama breathed a sigh of relief.

He was a little worried when he read the weather forecast in the morning, but fortunately, it was only raining lightly in Okinawa, so not only would it not have any impact on the flight, but it would also not hinder the snobbish jogging training!

Thinking about it, the corners of Masaharu Motoyama's mouth couldn't help but raise a radian, he buried his face under the thick scarf, ready to take a breather.

However, at this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from the side.

Masaharu Motoyama looked sideways and saw a young girl with horns on her head who accidentally dropped a box of tennis **** from the shelf.

The lid opens and the tennis **** jump around.

Gu Ru

As a former professional baseball player, the instinct still lingered in his muscles, so he grabbed one directly and threw it back to the opponent.

"I'm sorry, thank you." Mao Lilan took it apologetically.

Behind him, Conan asked strangely, "Sister Xiaolan, why did you bring tennis balls?"

"Because of last night's TV show," Mao Lilan explained, "After the boys in our class knew that their father was going to talk with the Nengshi contestant, they called and asked me to ask for their signature..."

"So, why tennis?" Mouri Kogoro Banyueyan.

"There's no way, the time is too tight, and the convenience store near my house doesn't sell signature boards," Maurilan packed the box of tennis **** and put them back into the bag: "But they said that any signature can be used, so I Brought the garden to my tennis..."

Mouri Kogoro asked, "You brought four balls, which means that there are four baseball club members in your class."

"No, there are only three boys in the baseball club," Mao Lilan looked away with some guilty conscience, "the other one... the other one is me... it's me..."

"Oops...I asked for it for your mother, right?" Kogoro Mouri directly exposed, "Eri has always been a fan of the Jaguars."

"That's right, I beg you, Dad, can you also get an autograph for Mom," Mao Lilan smiled embarrassedly.

"I don't want it," Maori Kogoro looked away arrogantly, "I would not do something so embarrassing to get a baseball player to sign a tennis ball!"

"That's right, Sister Xiaolan..."

Conan suggested: "After we arrive in Okinawa, let's find a shop that sells signature boards."

Masaharu Motoyama, who was sitting on the side, listened to the conversation of several people, and the face buried in the scarf became more and more ugly.

Famous detective Mouri Kogoro... The corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching a few times.

What have I done just now, I actually caught that tennis ball with my bare hands!

No, you have to find a way to get it back!

...

At 9:20 am, after the plane landed at Naha Airport, Masaharu Motoyama immediately put on a black raincoat with a hood and walked through the boarding gate to the parking lot.

Looking up, I saw Vodka's broad figure standing in front of a black Honda.

Masaharu Motoyama walked over quickly, and before he could speak, a key was thrown at him.

Vodka opened the car door, sat in the back seat, and urged, "Hurry up, the three of you are running along the coastal road."

"oh oh……"

Masaharu Motoyama hurriedly nodded after catching it, the rain dripped on his face, and a chill suddenly surged into his heart.

He shuddered, and before he had time to think about it, he started the car and drove towards the coastal road.

9:33am.

The three can snobbish jogging according to the planned route as usual~www.wuxiamtl.com~Because he is a celebrity, so in order to avoid encountering fans and affecting the exercise effect, on the day he came to Okinawa and stayed at the coastal hotel , he chose this path that few people would come to on weekdays.

It happened to be raining today, and I was wearing a raincoat again. The passerby in front should not recognize me and asked for an autograph...

Neng snobbish thought three times, and suddenly a familiar voice came from his ear:

"You haven't changed at all, energy... When running, your head will still habitually tilt to the right..."

"Ben... Mr. Benshan, why are you here?"

Neng snobbish Sanyi stopped in a daze, and glanced at his watch in amazement, "It's only half past nine now?"

"Humph... Didn't I say that on the phone last night?"

Masaharu Motoyama slowly pulled out the dagger in his pocket and stabbed it straight at the opponent's abdomen, looking at Neng snobby who fell to the ground and added the second half of the sentence, "For you, I will fly over at any time..."

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