Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

"Wait a minute! What kind of trick is this!"

The sudden shout from the receiver startled Conan.

In the underground parking lot.

Chianti walked quickly to the Porsche car, punched the door, and vented his dissatisfaction:

"Why did you really bring the woman who killed Calvados here, Gin! Didn't I say Icewine, we are enough for this mission!"

Belmod closed his eyes and rested, ignoring the other party's clamor.

"Kalvados committed suicide, and it was the FBI who killed him," Ye Gengyi said.

"Um?"

Belmod's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked strangely at the man sitting beside her, whose face was completely wrapped in darkness by unknown objects.

However, the doubts about why he spoke for himself were put aside for now.

That layer is the same color as the mask, is the item covering his skin metal?

Although this look can't walk in broad daylight, it can actually cover the face shape and block the basic outline...

Speaking of which, with Icewine's technical level, she wouldn't be surprised if she could one day develop a robot that completely replaces the body.

"Don't get me wrong, it's just stating the facts, because I got the information about Calvados' death scene from my investigation." Ye Gengyi said.

"Icewine, I'm not that..."

"Chianti, you still misunderstood, I mean, you should have said this just now..."

Ye Geng interrupted her and continued:

"Why do you want to deploy this plan full of loopholes, arrogant and arrogant but fled, so that in order to prevent her from falling into the hands of the FBI and leaking information, a woman who was forced to commit suicide was brought in to participate in this mission."

Chianti: "..."

The logic is rigorous, but doesn't it feel very confusing?

And I just got emotional, I just want to scold people, okay?

Really, with someone like Icewine who likes to pursue strictness, there is absolutely no way to chat for a long time!

The atmosphere became stiff again.

Chianti doesn't know what to do now...

After all, Icewine has said everything, so why not continue smashing the glass? You must know that this is the car of the gin, and if it was someone else's car, at least one hole was dented in the punch just now!

"Chianti, go back to the car." Gin said, "Belmode will follow in case of emergencies... This is an order from 'that one'."

"Hey...I see."

Hearing this, Chianti lost his temper.

"By the way, I didn't expect the location to be Eddie P..."

Belmod took out a lady's cigarette and was about to light it when he felt the gaze from his side, put it back helplessly, and said:

"It can be said to be the most suitable place for hunting."

"Eh? Hunting ground?"

Vodka wondered, "What do you mean?"

"Hum hum hum... You should do some research on other people's history."

Belmod doesn't explain.

She is different from Jinjiu. Since she knows that Ye Gengyi is not easy to mess with, and she doesn't care about other people's funds, she doesn't want to be resented inexplicably because of a cigarette. He leaned against the car window and closed his eyes.

"That kind of thing is not important. The problem is that the rain that is falling doesn't seem to stop at all."

Gin frowned slightly.

Naturally, it is impossible for Nippon TV's interview with Tumen Kanghui to stop because of the rain.

However, if the location is changed from an open area to a sheltered pavilion or indoors, the success rate of the assassination mission may be somewhat difficult to grasp.

"Don't worry, the weather station forecast said it's just a shower, and it will definitely clear up before noon."

Shui Wulianai's voice came out intermittently through the receiver: "If there is nothing else, I will first..."

Oops, is it because of the weather, the signal is getting worse and worse...

Conan tried a few more times, but apart from the increasingly obvious rustling sound, he still couldn't hear any valuable information. He could only ask Huihara, who was in the back seat with a worried face:

"Hey! Do you know who DJ is? And where is Eddie P?"

"what?"

Haibara Ai regained her composure for a while, only then did she realize that the palm of her hand holding the phone was already sweating.

She took out a handkerchief and wiped it off, expressing her doubts:

"What did you say?"

"This is the code that those people mentioned in the conversation just now," Conan couldn't help his impatience: "They should be planning to kill someone!"

"I don't know a DJ," Ai Haibara said, "but if Eddie P means a certain place, could P be a parking lot or a park?"

"What about Kiel, Chianti and Cohen," Conan said with a serious face, "do you know them?"

"I have no impression of Kiel, but I have heard of Chianti and Cohen. They are two very powerful snipers, by the way..."

Haiyuan grieved for a while: "Where's Icewine? Is that the organizational cadre you mentioned last time? Has he appeared?"

"Well, it's not just him, Belmod, gin, and vodka are also present..."

Conan's nerves were tense, and he ignored Ai Haibara's question, "What did they say?" and cast his gaze to a high-rise apartment in the distance.

This straight-line distance...about 580 yards.

Those guys in the black organization really wanted to assassinate someone.

That being the case, the recovery of bugs and transmitters is no longer the only sight. Although it is extremely dangerous, for him now~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The key to the problem should be that in the process of recovering the props, there are There is no way to hinder or sabotage their assassination plan!

Thinking of this, Conan no longer hesitated. After leaving a sentence, "You and the doctor will wait for me from here," he opened the car door and ran out.

"Hey! Where are you going!"

Haibara Ai's hurried inquiries were locked in the car.

Conan didn't have time to explain, because there was no turning back now.

He didn't know whether those people had revealed other intelligence during the time when the eavesdropping signal was disturbed by the weather.

Therefore, we must use the fastest speed...

"That's it."

Suddenly a figure stopped in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the other party raised his hand and pointed the pistol wrapped in the pocket of the trench coat towards this side.

In an instant, the impatience on Conan's face turned to horror.

Actually... was discovered.

He slowly raised his head and looked forward with the last obsession before his death.

result……

What caught my eye was Judy Sterling's joking smile.

"Ju, Teacher Judy?"

After the ups and downs, Conan's voice changed a bit.

"Bang~"

Judy Sterling imitated the sound of gunshots, and at the same time took out the flip phone in her pocket that Conan mistook for a pistol:

"Hi, Coolguy~ Isn't it exciting..."

Conan: "..."

It was so exciting that he was already thinking about what name he should name in his next life...