Conan and I start the hell-level main line

"Gin, isn't Gil here yet? I'm so bored that I want to kill a sheep to liven things up."

Chianti was at the sniper location set up by Gin, holding a photo of Yasuteru Domon in her mouth, and the waiting was driving this crazy woman crazy.

"Don't worry, she has already gone over there with DJ. There will be a more troublesome SQ later, and this will be your chance to make a killing." Gin, who was in the command center of the Porsche 356A, paid attention to the dynamic changes on the field and issued orders.

Now Jägermeister and Cointreau are both preparing near the headquarters of the Nican Conference. If Crouching Dragon and Phoenix cannot even defeat this Tumen Yasukuni, they will definitely be ridiculed by Hennessy, that weird and mean weirdo.

Haha, Gin can't help but feel nauseous when he thinks about it, he must prevent this from happening.

Gin was concentrating on giving instructions to Gil, and Vodka, the driver, had a rare chance to take a break and chat, because his only role was to drive.

Vermouth felt something was missing. Conan was likely to appear in any event related to the organization. He was so attractive. (As Fu Huashi said.)

So in general, Vermouth always has a feeling that Conan will interfere, which is magical.

then……

A Beetle drove into the parking lot. Conan, Natsume and Judy got out of the car in a hurry and ran towards the park.

This made Vermouth, who was in the car not far away and was just thinking about Conan's appearance, stunned.

Especially this magical and strange trio.

Vermouth's eyes darkened. Conan, the FBI, and... Fu Huashi? Why, why are they still here? !

"Listen carefully, only the three of us will go, and you must not come over." Conan did not forget to remind them, and then Natsume saw the approximate location of Kir from his glasses.

There is no time.

The three of them immediately entered the park and soon spotted Kil and Domon Yasuteru, but there were many extras around them, which overwhelmed them.

Now it’s hard to even get close.

"It's Mr. Domon."

"Mr. Domon, I support you. You must change Japan!"

Yasuteru Domon responded to the love and respect of the people, and he also hoped to make his country better and stronger.

However, some people don't want to...

"I'm aiming, can you shoot?" Cohen had already aimed at the head. With just one order, the brain and blood would splatter everywhere.

"Wait a minute, Cohen, there are too many sheep in the way. Wait until DJ sits on the bench before shooting." Gin was very cautious. After all, the purpose of the organization was to come and go like a ghost without leaving any trace, without letting the world discover it, and without leaving any clues.

(Do you believe it when you say this? Then explain what it was like to shoot at the Twin Towers.)

The crowd was still gathering. Fans were truly very embarrassing creatures, but Rena Mizunashi watched it all without doing anything.

Naturally, she would not take any action. She was an undercover agent, so it was impossible for her to help the organization wholeheartedly. But she was alone and powerless.

But, some people don’t feel powerless? Not true!

Seeing that Gil in the surveillance video had not made any move, Gin urged, "What's wrong, Gil? Let DJ sit down quickly."

Kiel took a deep breath and prepared himself mentally. This was his fate. All we can do is try our best to prevent more people from getting hurt in the future.

"Okay, Mr. Domon, let's start the interview now."

"That's true." Domon Yasuteru always had that considerate and enthusiastic smile on his face. He nodded and walked towards the bench.

"Oh no, how are we going to stop them?" Judy subconsciously wanted to rush over and knock him down.

However, the rational Natsume Xing stopped her and shook her head, "No, it would be bad if we directly disrupt their assassination and cause them to retaliate and shoot at the masses."

He is a member of the organization. Anyway, he knows that Gin is not so narrow-minded and knows his limits, but he just said that. Alas, it's just for fun.

"Makes sense."

"They all seem to be holding umbrellas. And it rained just now... I got it!" Conan had an idea, and this detective with many clever ideas immediately came up with a "reasonable" trick.

"Teacher Judy, do you have a gun and a silencer?"

Judy didn't doubt it either, she took out her pistol and assembled the silencer, "Yes, what do you want the gun for?"

Conan chuckled, "Teacher Judy, shoot the sprinkler over there, let's act like the Dragon King and make it rain."

As expected of Conan the Outlaw, he said it so calmly and confidently, these are public facilities. . No one cares anyway. .

Judy understood and praised him. She hadn't been dumbed down yet. "I understand. Just watch me!"

Judy raised her gun and hid behind a tree as if in a movie, firing continuously at the sprinklers around her, hitting the target every time.

The water column rushed up into the sky, and what fell was a heavy drizzle. Pedestrians opened their umbrellas and looked down from the sky. Only blocks of color were left in the rain.

The view is obstructed.

(Speaking of which, no one noticed such an obvious thing?. As expected, the saying that passers-by in the main storyline are blind is true..)

Chianti snorted, "Why is it suddenly raining over there? Gin, can I shoot?"

"Wait a minute, the chance of hitting through the umbrella will decrease. Everyone retreat first and gather at the old place in an hour." Gin looked at the gray sky outside the car with gloomy eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, only coldness without a trace of emotion.

It doesn’t matter, it will just send you to hell later.

In the park, Yasuteru Domon had no idea that he had just escaped death. He and Kil were preparing to conduct an interview in the pavilion in the park.

Naturally, his fans would not miss the opportunity of such a live broadcast and rushed to follow along, resulting in a temporary chaos and causing Kil's shoes to fall off.

"Good opportunity." Conan impulsively wanted to take back the transmitter and the bug.

"Conan, now is not the right time, don't be impulsive!" Natsume Xing really wanted to stop him but couldn't, this little detective didn't like to listen to advice at all.

When Conan got the shoes, Gil also happened to hold them. The two of them looked at each other and were stunned.

Although Keel was surprised, he didn't show it on his face, "Are you Mr. Maori's child?"

Conan (panicked): It's broken.

"Oh no." Judy loaded the gun. If anything went wrong, she would find a way to rescue Conan safely.

"Don't worry, this member of the organization called Keel seems to be different." Natsume Xing was naturally not worried at all. Knowing the plot really wiped out the emotions and was a bit boring.

"You didn't follow me secretly, did you?" Kir said softly, touching Conan's neck with his hand.

Conan: "No, no, it's just a coincidence."

Kiel was stunned, because she touched something, this child...

Perhaps Kiel was expressing his gratitude from the bottom of his heart, with a deeper meaning, "Really? Thank you, thanks for helping me pick up the shoes, thank you so much."