Conan's Landing Full Reputation

Amuro Toru saw Shi Mo Mi cleanly remove the tape on his face, and he didn't seem to be very scared, and the inexplicable sense of familiarity became stronger. Shaking his head to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, Amuro Toru took off the watch on his hand and fumbled to turn on the positioning of the watch.

[The police have been dispatched, but Chianti has already arrived. ]

Compared to the police who just got the location, it is not surprising that Gin, who has been chasing Shi Mo Mi's location, arrived earlier.

Shi Mo Mi frowned: [After being kidnapped last time, Gin has not recovered from the stress until now. It is also troublesome to block this location. I have to find an excuse to quarrel with Gin and then throw it away. ]

At the limit of the system's scanning range, Chianti parked the sports car in a hidden position, holding the narrow black box and ran to the hill, apparently looking for a suitable sniper position.

The kidnappers did not deliberately search the body, so Shi Mo Mi could use this as an excuse to take out some things.

He took out the oval-shaped trinket from his pocket with his fingertips and threw it into his palm. Shi Mo Mi stood up and showed Amuro Toru what he had in his hand. After Shi Mo Mi pressed the center of the oval-shaped pendant hard, a pocket-sized utility knife popped out.

"Let me help you cut the tape on your hand first."

Although they had met several times, would it be too fast to trust him so much? Amuro Toru frowned, not quite approving of Shi Mo Mi's behavior.

"Aren't you worried that I'm actually in cahoots with the kidnappers? Are you staying here to monitor you?"

Shi Mo Mi smiled: "In a way, we've known each other for a long time. Hurry up, maybe someone will come later."

Amuro Toru recalled carefully, but still couldn't match the person in his memory.

Shi Mo Mi had already come closer: "Turn around and squat a little, I'm not tall enough."

"Where have we met before?"

Since it was a prop with a jump time, Shi Mo Mi didn't look at the specific place, not to mention that the city has changed now: "I didn't notice."

"..."

Amuro Toru just thought she didn't want to say it, and didn't continue to ask.

"How many bullets do you have on your gun?"

Shi Mo Mi has recently been equally hostile to all people who can legally carry guns, and changed the subject. She could feel that after she finished speaking, the people next to her were obviously startled.

"How did you..."

His words were interrupted by Shi Mo Mi: "It's easy to see, isn't it? This time it was on the back of your waist. You were careful to use your hand to block it, but it was still exposed. SIG P230JP, the gun body is relatively small, highly concealed, and has stronger firepower than a revolver. The JP model basically shows that you are a Japanese official.

Although there are only slight differences, it will reveal your identity in the eyes of people who have studied guns."

(This gun was made in Switzerland in 1995 and is specially exported to Japan for police use. Some uniformed police officers and plainclothes police officers, such as the First Search Division and the Second Search Division, etc., also use it. Uniformed police officers mainly use revolvers. Here I am also for the plot needs. Toru's usual gun is definitely not this)

Amuro Toru really wanted to ask her why she was studying this, but thinking about it, she was originally supposed to cooperate with the investigation of a bottom-level winery, and temporarily took a gun from the public security department as a backup. She leaked so much information, and she must have been too lax recently. He still didn't ask: "Full magazine."

On the other side, Gin had already planned to charge in directly, but before getting off the car, he received a call.

"Are the police surrounding us?" Gin looked at the small village in the distance with murderous intent. In his guess, they were going to rescue Farabin, but Farabin's true identity could not be told to others. Then he thought about it and realized that his subordinates had said that Bourbon was also taken away, so he said: "Just bring Bourbon out as soon as possible, don't worry about the other one."

Chianti's partner Cohen was actually there. After receiving the order, Chianti slid down the slope holding the gun and gradually approached the house. Cohen, who was still at the sniper point, stared at the sniper scope to make sure that the people in the house did not notice Chianti's approach.

In the headset, Chianti complained impatiently.

"Twenty square meters use one... What kind of garbage did the weapons department make? How do I know how big this house is! Just put them all in."

Cohen: "...Aren't there ten?"

That room is not even two hundred square meters! That's a highly effective drug developed by the organization!

The two people who cut each other's tape have not left the warehouse yet. Amuro Toru opened the lock of the warehouse, but did not push the door open.

Amuro Toru and Shi Mo Mi leaned on both sides of the warehouse door, waiting for the opportunity. Although Shi Mo Mi didn't know what opportunity Amuro Toru was waiting for, he couldn't just guard the door and knock down one by one, right?

Amuro Toru suddenly asked: "What's the smell?"

ShiMo Mi subconsciously leaned over to smell the crack in the door: "It's a bit sweet, a new drug released by the pharmaceutical company?"

Looking at Amuro Toru who subconsciously moved away from the crack in the door, Shi Mo Mi raised his eyebrows: [Should I pretend to be unconscious? ]

[Don't ask me this after exchanging for temporary drug resistance! ]

The sound outside the door gradually quieted down. After the sound of the window being broken, a woman's voice came.

"Cohen, find out where Bourbon is."

Amuro Toru looked in the direction of Shi Mo Mi, she was lying on the floor, and seemed to have fainted. Amuro Toru also felt dizzy, but retreated in time and is still conscious.

He never thought that the first people to arrive were the people from the winery. Amuro Toru, who suspected that he had a positioning device on him, did not expect that the person he was supposed to save was Shi Mo Mi, and he was just a by-product.

However, as Shi Mo Mi said, the gun on his body was a hidden danger. Amuro Toru looked around and finally stuffed the gun into the bottom of the warehouse shelf.

Cohen found the warehouse behind and threw the mask in his hand to Amuro Toru. He was a man of few words and walked out without looking back.

When the footsteps faded away, Shi Mo Mi, who was lying flat, suddenly got up with a smile and went to the bottom of the shelf.

[Unexpected gain! ]

[Host, you don't have a gun license on either side. ]

[So what? I can use it secretly! ]

Shi Mo Mi picked up the gun and carefully wiped the fingerprints on the gun with the corner of his clothes to make sure there was no residue on it before putting it in his pocket.

The kidnappers outside the door were lying on the ground in all directions. Some of them were lying on one side with shoe prints on their bodies. They were obviously kicked away by Chianti who thought they were blocking the way.

Shi Mo Mi was trying to steal some more of the kidnappers' guns, but before he walked out of the warehouse door, he saw the light point representing Gin parked in the distance gradually approaching.

Gin originally planned to leave right after picking up Bourbon, but after hearing Chianti report that another person had fainted in the warehouse, he was still worried about the unconscious Farabin staying with the robbers.

What if the robber suddenly woke up?

She

Shi Mo Mi had no choice but to lie back peacefully, waiting for Gin who came over for some unknown reason. After all, she was now "unconscious" because of the drug she inhaled.

Gin stopped at the door of the warehouse, looking at Shi Mo Mi lying on the ground, and his eyes finally stopped at the bloodstains wiped from the corner of Shi Mo Mi's mouth.

"Farabin, what's in your pocket?"

Shi Mo Mi didn't move.

Gin was unmoved. He had known Shi Mo Mi for how long, how could he not know what she looked like when she was really asleep?

"I know you're awake."

Shi Mo Mi stood up resignedly: "I thought I was pretending well."

"Don't change the subject, give me the thing in your pocket."

Shi Mo Mi reluctantly took out the gun and put it in his hand. Gin looked at the gun in his hand, took out the magazine and took a look.

"Where did you get it?"

Shi Mo Mi said confidently: "I picked it up."

"I remember that your application for gun ownership was not approved by the organization."

Gin took the gun and had no intention of returning it to Shi Mo Mi.

Shi Mo Mi, who wanted to take the opportunity to attack, was not happy: "You have all started to monitor me, can't you even meet the request of giving me a gun?"

"That's to protect you."

"Stop saying such high-sounding words! Do you think I don't know that this thing is a locator?"

Shi Mo Mi took off the bird-shaped decoration on the collar and threw it on the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief. Just think of it as a blessing in disguise. Without the gun, she can get it again, and without the locator, she will be much more comfortable.

Although Shi Mo Mi didn't look very angry, compared to her usual calm expression, Gin felt that this was already a very angry expression for Shi Mo Mi, who hated the organization's constraints.

After thinking for a while, Gin loaded the gun and walked to the front.

Shi Mo Mi stared at him in amazement as he faced the kidnapper sitting in the first seat and emptied the magazine smoothly.

Gin put the pistol without bullets in Shi Mo Mi's hand: "Forget it, keep it if you like it."

Shi Mo Mi: ? ? ?

Is there a possibility that I want to take it away just because it has bullets!

"Then I might as well go buy a model!"

Gin looked at Farabin, who was inexplicably more angry, blankly. Due to Vodka's report that "the public security has surrounded us", he could only retreat in advance:

"Farabin, the public security people are coming, Bourbon is still in the car, you evacuate from that direction quickly."

"What does your search for Farabin have to do with me, Shi Mo Mi?"