Conan, kill the emperor at the beginning

"Hattori Heiji, I'm going to kill you."

"From now on, my washing machine and you are at odds with each other."

Touching his sticky mouth, Conan went completely crazy.

He directly pressed the foot strength-enhancing shoes, and the football popped out of the belt.

"Hey, Kudo, what are you doing? Calm down, calm down."

Cold sweat broke out on Hattori Heiji's forehead.

He hurriedly rolled to the side and dodged narrowly.

But it's not over yet.

Looking at the opened anesthesia watch, his pupils tightened and he hurriedly escaped from Judy's apartment.

A hissing sound.

The sound of the anesthetic needle popping through the air sounded from behind.

Hattori Heiji jumped in anger.

I thought I couldn't escape.

But at this moment, he felt his feet slip, stumbled, and fell directly.

Just in time to avoid the flying anesthesia needle, Hattori Heiji breathed a sigh of relief.

But look at the culprit that caused him to slip.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind.

Hei Tantou, who was originally full of annoyance, hurriedly glanced at his palm.

He immediately understood the cause and effect of the matter, and for a moment he felt guilty.

"Conan... Conan, this is a misunderstanding. A misunderstanding. Don't get excited. I can't even apologize to you."

"Whoever wants to listen to your apology will die."

Conan walked out the door with a frightening red light in his eyes.

boom!

Qin Feng was not interested in watching these two guys fool around, so he closed the door again.

There was a smile in his eyes.

"Okay, Teacher Judy, no one will bother us now."

"You can tell me your terms."

Judy's eyes flashed.

Didn't answer the call immediately.

I kept thinking about the word "washing machine" in my mind.

This is what Conan himself admitted just now.

Washing machine... He asked why that little boy was so special.

It turned out to be a high school detective who was famous in Tokyo before.

But how could he become a child? Could it be... that organization?

A bold guess quickly emerged in Judy's mind.

When he looked at Qin Feng again, his eyes suddenly looked different.

Yes.

The actions of those two guys just now were so obvious. If he was really with the black organization, how could he let them go?

I was frightened by the phone call between him and Gin just now.

Judy felt relieved.

But to be on the safe side, she couldn't help but test it out: "Qin Jun seems to like Conan very much."

"Hey, who likes him? If this guy wasn't my cheap son, I wouldn't bother to care about him."

Qin Feng sat on the sofa carelessly and spoke angrily.

It's as if this is his home court.

Judy's eyes lit up, a gossipy smile appeared on her face, and she used the Great Devouring Technique again.

And because of the bathrobe, the power this time is greater than before.

"Is Conan actually your godson, Mr. Qin? I remember he is the son of the famous star Yukiko. How did you get her to agree?"

"Ah!"

Qin Feng couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

This washing machine is really, it actually admitted its identity in front of people casually.

No sense of caution at all.

"Teacher Judy, don't worry about this. Since you want to cooperate with me, you should just bid directly and don't waste our mutual time."

When Judy heard this, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Although she didn't get an answer, she made a decision immediately based on the information she collected.

Although this guy has an ambiguous relationship with the mysterious organization, with Yukiko and Conan around, the two sides are absolutely incompatible.

Her eyebrows couldn't help but reveal joy.

"My conditions have been stated before. Let's work together to deal with that organization."

"Not only can our FBI provide you with intelligence, but we can also include Conan and Yukiko in the witness protection program to ensure their safety..."

"Hey, Mr. Qin, what are you doing? Why are you leaving? I haven't finished speaking yet."

"I think we are not on the same channel at all, and there is no need to continue talking."

Qin Feng spread his hands and looked unusually speechless.

After thinking for a moment, he said bluntly: "Forget it, you may not understand this."

"Then let me tell you straight, do you think I care about that organization? Wanting to destroy them is just a casual thing."

"So this is not cooperation, but you are asking me for something."

"I know you may not believe it, but..."

Click!

With a crisp sound, a Gatling flashing with metallic light hit the ground heavily.

The strong smell of gunpowder smoke made even Judy shiver.

"Oh, Mr. Qin, how did you do it? Where did you hide the gun just now?"

Judy's beautiful eyes widened, with some surprise on her face.

But the next moment, her expression froze.

Qin Feng smiled and said: "Someone also asked me this before when I was in the Hexagonal Building."

"Agent Judy, do you really want to know, or do you want to continue working with me?"

"Gee, Mr. Qin, you really know how to joke."

Judy quickly reacted, covered her mouth and chuckled.

Obviously don't believe it at all.

But this time also reminded her of Qin Feng's achievements that she knew.

I had a headache for a while.

It seems that things are exactly as the other party said.

Think for a moment.

Judy smiled charmingly and said, "Then Mr. Qin, how can you help us?"

"Is it money? As long as that organization can be eliminated, I can help you take revenge. You can get at least one million US dollars in revenge."

"A million dollars?"

Judy thought there was something going on, and she felt happy and hurriedly added: "Of course."

"As long as you contribute enough, I can continue to help you apply to the higher authorities, as long as you can prove your worth, not to mention one million..."

Ding!

The words are not finished yet.

Judy's mobile phone suddenly made a crisp sound.

She didn't want to pay attention to it at first.

Qin Feng took the mobile phone directly and clicked on the text message.

He smiled and said, "This is my first time as a guest at your place, Teacher Judy, and I didn't bring any gifts."

"Consider this five million US dollars as a gift to you, but don't be too little."

"Forehead!"

Looking at the reminder in the text message, Judy couldn't help blinking.

I didn’t believe it at first.

But when she looked at the card number and called to check, she was stunned.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

Qin Feng said jokingly: "What's wrong, Officer Judy, let's continue the topic just now."

"How much more can you give me if I do a good job?"

A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Judy's face.

No matter how much you give, no matter how much you give, it won’t be more than five million.

Although the FBI is not short of money, she is just a small agent, so how can she have such great power.

Of course, even if she is her boss's boss, she can't be afraid.

Spending so much money to hire a foreign aid doesn't mean to tell others that their subordinates are useless.