Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 2551: 2555 [Sequence of Silencing]

Gin didn't quite understand the actions of his two colleagues: they actually broke into the compartment of a truck. How was this different from a turtle jumping into a jar?
If someone has bad intentions and closes the back door, the vodka and Irish cream will be unable to escape - such a lack of vigilance is a shame to the dark world.

"Who knows, maybe they are looking for excitement?" Next to her, Chianti touched the gun in her hand with an excited look, and the blood-red butterfly tattoo at the end of her eye danced with excitement on her face:
"In that case, why not do them a favor? Those guys next to the truck must have seen Vodka and Ireland's faces clearly - it's time to kill them! Gin, choose one, kill them both, or kill the team driving the car?"

"Murdering?" As a sniper, Cohen's work attitude is not as positive as Chianti's. He recalled calmly, "I remember that Vodka and Ireland both have normal identities that can walk in society."

In other words, these two people are not wanted criminals. If only their faces were seen, there is no need to rush to deal with them - after all, with the help of Uzo, Vodka and Ireland's social circle has become wider and wider recently, and even the police have gradually become familiar with them.

Chianti understood what his partner said and groaned in boredom: "How boring... Anyway, what are they doing with so much free time hiding in a truck on the side of the road?"

Cohen adjusted his goggles and said, "From the current situation, Vodka has rented a bomb truck. This should be a rescue operation."

Gin's eyebrows jumped: when he was checking the news about the bus robbers just now, he did see a piece of news about "an unlucky citizen mistakenly renting a bomb vehicle"... Could that unlucky citizen be Vodka?

Speaking of which...

Gin gave Cohen a meaningful look and said, "You are well-informed."

Cohen seemed to take this as a compliment, and his calm face slightly blushed: "We are all in Tokyo, so watch the news more often to be responsible for your own safety."

"..." Gin knew very well why an organization cadre would suddenly pay attention to the news, "Good, keep it up."

Next to her, Chianti, whose mind was wandering, remembered something else. She looked at Gin and said, "When you called us over just now, didn't you say you wanted to kill Vodka? Why did you change your mind now?"

Gin: "All I'm saying is it remains to be seen."

Chianti leaned on the back of the chair and turned to the back. She pointed her gun through the window and said, "So how did you observe? - Vodka and Ireland got out of the truck together. Now is the perfect angle to kill them."

"We'll talk about him later." Gin guessed the reason why Vodka was chased by the police car. Compared with this disappointing little brother, his attention was more focused on another thing.

——Thinking of the phone call to Uzo just now, Gin said calmly: "Let's deal with the robber who answered my call first."

He stared at the bus that was gradually taking shape in front of him with a deadly gaze, then reached out to take the gun next to him and slowly wiped the barrel: "Cohen, drive the car more steadily later."

"You want to do it yourself?" Chianti was curious. "How come two robbers have a higher priority than vodka? Could it be that they are undercover agents sent to Tokyo by some force?"

Gin interrupted her wandering thoughts: "My call to Uzo was answered by them."

"That's it?" Chianti was confused for a moment, then suddenly realized something and started laughing. "Haha, robbers always talk dirty. You always pick car robberies and call them. You got scolded for that. You really hold a grudge!"

"Holding a grudge?" Gin sneered, "He heard my voice and saw Uzo's phone - in Tokyo, knowing too much is never a good thing."

……

A black car was quietly approaching the bus in front along the tunnel.

On the bus.

The robbers had no idea of ​​what was about to befall them.

At this time, they were pointing guns at the lucky hostages they had picked out, while instructing the driver: "When we get out of the tunnel, you are not allowed to stop. You must speed up immediately until you have distanced yourself from all other vehicles."

"When there are no other cars around, we will get off the car with the hostage. You are not allowed to stop or contact the police. Just keep driving forward until the gas runs out. As long as you do as we say, we will release the passenger as promised. But if you dare to play tricks..."

He sneered and crushed the face of the woman chewing bubble gum with the muzzle of the gun: "I will kill her, and you and your bus company will be fully responsible for her death."

The driver and the woman chewing bubble gum both looked horrified: “I, I know.”

In the back row, Conan watched this scene from afar and snorted in his heart.

"That 'unlucky hostage' chewing bubble gum is probably not a hostage at all, but an accomplice of the robbers who is among us."

Conan finally saw through everything and muttered to himself: "Her righteous and bold words when the robbers confiscated her phone were just to make an example of her accomplices and establish their prestige - only in this way can they intimidate so many people in the car and make everyone cooperate honestly until now."

Thinking of this, Conan wiped the sweat from his forehead. He glanced at the two long ski bags connected end to end on the ground and said, "This should be a bomb. No wonder they took off their goggles and hats so easily. I'm afraid these three cruel guys have no intention of letting anyone go. They must want to detonate the bomb after leaving the vehicle and blow us all to death.

"The three of them didn't need to flee in the mountains at all. They could just pretend to be 'three lucky passengers released early by the robbers' and find the police and get their protection.

“Dr. Shinde and the suspicious man were similar in size to the two male robbers, and they were just forced to change into the robbers’ clothes. If the vehicle really exploded, their bodies would most likely be mistaken by the police as the bodies of the two robbers because of their attire.

"As long as the three 'sole survivors' speak with one voice, the outside world will naturally think that this tragedy was caused by a conflict between the robbers and the passengers, and the bomb was accidentally detonated, resulting in the death of both parties.

"In this way, they can successfully escape punishment and pursuit, meet up with their accomplice who is responsible for selling the stolen goods, and then live a wealthy and happy life... Damn it, I will never let such a thing happen!"

The righteous Kudo clenched his fists angrily.

While it was still dark and before he exited the tunnel, he picked up his detective badge and quietly contacted several of his classmates: "Can you hear me? - Be quiet, just listen to me. I have a plan."

(End of this chapter)