Ke Xue World: The Confrontation between Black and Red

On the last day of August, the early morning mist seemed to indicate that today would be unusual.

Along the stone steps that have been walked thousands of times, Yuki Sanada walked step by step toward the top of the cemetery.

Yunshan Cemetery, which has always been deserted, still looks like there are not many people in it today. Mist is spreading in the mountains, and countless clouds hide the rising sun.

Walking to the grave of his youngest son, Yuki Sanada's expression softened visibly. His eyes paused slightly as he glanced at the vivid paper cherry blossoms in front of the grave, and then quickly concealed it.

Not far away, disguised elites from all parties were scattered throughout Yunshan Cemetery, paying close attention to Sanada Yuki's every move and the surrounding situation with high nervousness.

Akisa Arakawa, who was wearing a plain dress, was holding a bouquet of white lilies in her hands and stood in front of a tomb diagonally behind Yuki Sanada, less than three meters away in a straight line, with a sad face.

His eyes seemed to be focused on the tombstone in front of him, but in fact, he was keeping an eye on Sanada Yuuki himself and the movements around him through the cover of the lilies and the beige gauze hat on his head.

Wearing the uniform of a cemetery sweeper, Kawaguchi walked on the road paved with bluestones carrying cleaning tools, waving the broom twice from time to time.

They seem to be just like other cleaners, but if someone looks down from high altitude, they can find that Kawaguchi Kazu's walking track has always been around Sanada Yuki.

It's just that because it moves slowly and the range is not small, it is not easy to detect it unless you look at it from a high place.

At the foot of the mountain, Hanano Rina directly used the name of the public security to commandeer the monitoring room behind the cemetery registration room.

There were quite a few people standing in the small space.

In addition to staring closely at the surveillance screen, Yuya Kazami kept in touch with other police officers through his mobile phone from time to time. The most conspicuous ones were the two members of the ICPO task force who were unable to disguise themselves as the above two identities because of their conspicuous appearance.

Being able to become the cemetery with the highest land price in Kanagawa, Yunshan Cemetery has naturally made great efforts in all aspects.

Whether it is the construction of the cemetery or the related supporting services and security measures, it is difficult to find fault with it.

Therefore, although the police did not dare to arrange more people openly for fear of alerting the snake and being noticed by Iris, as the only entrance and exit registration gate of Yunshan Cemetery, they were under control from the inside out.

The registration room, which is never accessible to anyone, is equipped with a full-coverage surveillance screen that encompasses the entire Yunshan Cemetery from top to bottom.

As for the remaining members of the ICPO task force, some of them had their sights set on the rows of poplar trees with dense branches and leaves that were planted along the hills in the cemetery. The entire Yunshan Cemetery was secretly divided into three, six or nine grades.

They formed a temporary team with Takeshi Tachibana, who had carried a sniper rifle to the tree the night before.

Youde set his sights outside the cemetery and hit it off with the FBI who came to visit him.

In the covered parking lot in front of the cemetery registration room, a red Chevrolet was parked in a corner, with some scattered cars parked around it. It looked unremarkable, but in fact it occupied an excellent observation position.

Sitting in the back seat, Akai Shuichi stared at the entrance and exit in the distance. He slowly installed the pre-adjusted scope on the sniper rifle. The black headset on his ear was connected to their public communications within the FBI. channel.

At this moment, most of the FBI agents who accessed the communication channel remained silent like Shuichi Akai. Only the agent who was dealing with the other party on behalf of the FBI this time was the FBI who recognized their identities last time. There were voices coming from the detective's side from time to time.

As for Conan in the front passenger seat, he is busier than Shuichi Akai. It is no exaggeration to describe him as seeing six directions with his eyes and listening to all directions.

The mobile phone he was playing with was used to communicate with Hattori Heiji and Hakuba Detective, who have now found important clues. They are fighting on the front line against human trafficking gangs. After some digging, they have identified the suspected target of stealing the induction agent, and Mary. The lady kept in touch with her parents and others on the road.

The headset on his ear is connected to the internal communication channel of STA and the police.

On his lap, there is a small laptop that is playing back everything Hanano Rina can see through the surveillance in real time.

To say he is multitasking is to underestimate Conan Edogawa, a classmate who is full of fighting spirit.

Of course, there is nothing we can do about it.

The five-day appointment is getting closer and closer, except for Kuroba Kaito who disappeared without a trace after leaving a word, and Akai Shuichi and others who are holding back for the time being.

The rest, whether it is Detective Hakuba and Heiji Hattori who chose to start with the human trafficking case, or Yusaku Kudo who set his sights on the mysterious side and the inducer, although they have made breakthrough progress, the hope of success is just around the corner. , as if within reach.

But until the moment the dust falls to the ground, until the moment the person they care about appears in front of their eyes, no one can be sure that an accident will not happen.

I don't even dare to bet that if I don't try my best, I might miss this opportunity that is so close, and it might be my only hope of success.

Therefore, Conan-san, who was entrusted with various important tasks such as protecting Sanada Yuuki from being successfully attacked by Iris, and watching Akai Shuichi stop him from kidnapping Sanada Yuuki in time, could only follow Akai Shuichi closely.

I was so busy that I wanted to break myself into eight pieces.

As the morning mist gradually dissipated, even today's sun was still completely obscured by thick clouds, and the coolness in the air was still not retained.

It was obviously not a hot day, but it gave everyone a dull feeling.

After more than two hours of calm, the sound of a vehicle engine coming from far and near attracted the attention of Shuichi Akai and Conan.

Mazda RX-7, still white.

Noticing the model and color of the incoming car, Akai Shuichi subconsciously came up with a code name in his mind.

"Bourbon?"

With a click, Conan looked at the white Mazda parked in the open-air parking lot opposite with bright eyes, and quickly pressed a small button on the high-tech glasses on his nose.

Tohru Amuro got out of the driver's seat of the white Mazda and got a clear shot.

Then he immediately looked away and sent the picture to Akai Shuichi, who had looked away as early as Amuro Tohru got out of the car.

In the high-precision picture, compared to Toru Amuro, who is wearing a blue suit with the words Sagawa Express printed on it and a blue peaked cap, with his head lowered and his body covered up, what is more eye-catching is the hand held by Toru Amuro. Lifelike paper cherry blossoms.

He glanced at Shuichi Akai, whose expression remained unchanged, through the reflector. Conan, who knew clearly that there was a whiskey signal behind the arrival of bourbon, stared at Toru Amuro walking towards the registration room on the laptop screen again, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Bourbon has arrived, and Whiskey must be paying attention to this place at this moment. Mr. Akai should not think of kidnapping Police Inspector Sanada under such circumstances.

In the surveillance area on the inner floor of the registration room, everyone's eyes were first on Toru Amuro, who was standing at the door of the registration room and registering information.

But soon, most people were distracted by an extremely flamboyant black motorcade that was approaching at a steady speed.

At the quiet entrance of the cemetery, there was a lot of noise as a dozen cars arrived. Toru Amuro, who had already registered and was walking in with Sakura in his arms, naturally heard it.