Protect our prophets

Afterwards, it leads to the basement, where there is faint light.

Here lies the secret of the resort.

It was still Shiliang who took the lead. After confirming that there was no one around, he proceeded carefully in the dark.Soon, there was a faint light ahead.

The dim yellow light bulbs hang above the head, giving a sense of desolation and disrepair, like a product of ten years ago.But that's just what it looks like, the lights are dim, hanging unsteadily in the sky, illuminating a large swarthy giant.

Songxue took a breath, and the smell of rust and sawdust was overwhelming, overshadowing the unique smell of paint and other chemical coatings left in the renovation project.

As she expected, the underground space was larger and more spacious than the upstairs, filled with cargo boxes.Not much dust, apparently recently shipped in.

The long corridor had no end in sight. She estimated that the row of villas on the ground was probably used as a cover for the underground warehouse. It was so rudimentary that it should only be temporary. After the transfer of this batch of goods, it would be redeveloped in the future.

Smuggling deal?

She pondered for a moment.At first, I guessed it was drugs, but based on the scale of the place, it is unlikely... If such a large warehouse is full of drugs, there must be at least a group of people guarding the outside with guns.

Shiliang stopped suddenly, grabbed one of the wrists with one hand, and pulled them behind the box to hide.

Mao Lilan's face changed slightly, but he could already hear vague footsteps and voices in the distance.She followed them and squatted down, leaning against Songxue, and slowly wrote on the back of her hand: "What should we do now?"

"Wait."

Songxue put the phone screen that had been adjusted to the darkest in front of the two of them, and typed in the notepad.

"It should be smuggling, wait a little longer."

Sera nodded silently, squatted down and stood up again, trying to find a more suitable position.

The sound of footsteps was also approaching. When I listened carefully, it was a bit chaotic, obviously there were many people.

They leaned quietly in the corner, looking out through the gap between the cargo boxes.The wheels were rumbling, and a few porters hurried in with the boxes in their hands. Looking at their clothes, they were similar to the group of people who helped them transport their luggage during the day.

Thinking of Ye Zi's outfit, Song Xue's guess became more and more certain.

Then came a man's voice: "This is the last batch. After confirmation, it's time for your boss to settle the final payment."

"Yes, yes," someone replied, "After the boss orders it himself, in just a few days, I will be able to—"

Halfway through the man's speech, he stopped abruptly and let out a short gasp.The man said with a half-smile: "We don't have that much patience."

"I see, I'm going to ask for instructions now!" The man followed suit.

He raised his voice to urge a few words, and the men carrying the goods all sped up their movements, while he himself took out his mobile phone and ran away in a hurry.

The underground signal was not very good. Listening to the direction of the distant voice, Songxue guessed that he was planning to go upstairs to call Sakai.Not surprisingly, this person is Sakai's secretary or assistant.

The man who stayed behind was not in a hurry, took out the lighter and lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, exhaled slowly, and leaned against the shelf.

Opposite him were a few people, all of whom were from Sakai, and they were still wearing staff uniforms.

The previous assistant came back soon, with a big smile on his face: "The cash is ready, and someone will bring it over right away."

After packing the boxes, the porters came back from the shadows.

Shiliang quietly breathed a sigh of relief, waiting for these people to leave, they can go back in the direction they came from, and then they can look at the police or anything else, the most urgent thing is to leave here.

They have guns in their hands.

She gestured to Mao Lilan behind her, indicating that she was ready to return.Songxue is still thinking about why these people still use cash for transactions. Today's online payment is very convenient, and it doesn't take long to transfer to an overseas account.

Still choose the old-fashioned way of cash, shouldn't it be...

She vaguely remembered something, and instinctively sensed a certain sound for a moment, and pushed back the two people beside her without hesitation.

--"How long we have to wait?"

Accompanied by the dull sound of the leather heels stepping on the ground, a gloomy tone came from the end of the aisle.

Mao Lilan didn't recognize the person, but felt that the body next to her was obviously stiffer.Songxue held her wrist silently, and slowly grasped it tightly.

She didn't know how much Shiliang knew about the organization, but she certainly wouldn't forget this voice.

It's gin.

The man took a puff of smoke: "It's just a trivial matter, why bother your old man to come here in person?"

Gin was silent, and Vodka next to him smiled coldly: "The police have been active recently, and this place may have been targeted. If..."

He paused: "Brother has to clean up the mess for you."

"I know it in my heart." The man said coldly, "When this is over, I will leave immediately."

……

Songxue found an opportunity and pulled the two of them out.

They returned along the road, stepped into the darkness again, and groped their way up the stairs and out of the little door.When leaving the wooden house, I bumped into someone coming out from the other end, who seemed to have heard the movement, and shouted: "Who is it?"

"Don't run yet."

She winked, and the three squatted down. Surrounded by flower beds and bushes, they hid in the shadows and watched a group of people rushing out of the wooden house.

"What's wrong?" someone asked.

The few people in front breathed a sigh of relief, pointing to the tennis court opposite: "It's okay, there are a few kids playing."

"Huh? That's it?" The people behind came up and muttered, "It's so late to play tennis..."

Someone laughed again: "What's the matter, the gang of brats who came today fought all afternoon and night."

"Shh, be quiet. Want to call everyone over?"

They also knew that the orders here were not visible, so they lowered their voices so that they would not attract the attention of outsiders.

……

Atobe still heard the sound of small footsteps passing through the trail behind the woods.

He put down his racket, looked at Yukimura across the way, and raised his eyebrows.

"Are you also—"

"So, you too." Yukimura confirmed.

Atobe was silent for a while, thinking that this is nothing, my uncle has seen even bigger scenes.

The two looked at each other, a little aggrieved.

...Forget it, don't think so much.

Let's play ball to vent.

After a group of people left from the front, the three behind the tree breathed a sigh of relief.

Mao Lilan swallowed, her voice trembled slightly, but her tone was normal: "It seems that you haven't been found, so go back quickly."

Not daring to delay, they followed the path back to Yunzhongju.Shiliang quickly turned on the flashlight and shone it on the door, but found that the outer door was not closed. She pushed it and it opened.

Under the moonlight, the brown-haired man looked at them with a smile and closed the book with one hand, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Ah, Mr. Okiya..." Shiliang straightened his back, feeling a little stiff in his back.

Obviously the man in front of her had a warm smile and a gentle breath, but it gave her a very familiar... sense of oppression.For a moment, she couldn't remember where she had met him before, but she instinctively closed her mouth and lowered her head awkwardly.

And Mao Lilan hadn't recovered yet, her face was pale, but she was in good physical condition, running fast didn't consume much energy, and subconsciously reached out to help Songxue.

"Thank you," Songxue waved her hands, staggered to the bench in the yard, sat down, pressed her chest, and let out a long breath, "I'm so tired..." Her heartbeat was still fast, almost pounding. To jump out of the chest.

At this moment, she seemed to understand why Conan's face changed every time he met the distillery duo.Even with a distance of several meters, the man's aura could still easily envelop them.If you were to face those silver-gray eyes, you would probably be too scared to move.

This kind of bloodthirsty cruelty, the ruthless aura of a killer, is different from Pengo Lie, and even different from Valia... Belphegor is also very cruel and dangerous, but it may be the influence of Mary Sue from outside. That sense of foreboding has lessened.

The door of the villa also opened, as if he had received the news, Toru Amuro walked out slowly, the smile on his face faded and he looked serious.Followed by the little detective who was still yawning, but it didn't make them relax much.

"Lan... elder sister?" Conan watched Qingmei approaching a few steps quickly, and when he stretched out his hand to hold him, he was still trembling.

"It's all right," she whispered.

Conan frowned, looked at Shiliang, and finally his eyes fell on the bench.

At this moment, what Songxue was thinking was that if she could, she would never do it herself next time.

This kind of physical work is really not suitable for her.She should learn to be like Detective Poirot, according to people's dictation, through the clues found by the "hound", relying on gray cells to think, and piece together the puzzle pieces into the final answer...

"I saw 'Bai Gan'," she finally recovered, her chest heaving rapidly, and she said briefly, "It's the editor Seto Aoya."

Conan opened his eyes slightly, but he wasn't particularly surprised.

After excluding the other two, the remaining one is naturally the most suspicious.

——Choose one of three, never go wrong.

"Are you sure?" Okiya Subaru asked calmly.

Songxue raised her face and met the green eyes behind the glasses: "Gin and Jiu are also there."

……

The rest should have nothing to do with her.

Songxue rubbed her soft calf, thinking that in this way, she should not be considered as violating Ye Zi's warning, right?

After experiencing such a night, Mao Lilan was also very tired-mainly because of her spirit, but she still insisted on staying, sitting next to Songxue, holding Conan in one hand, her back straightened.

"Call the police?" she asked seriously.

"Next, leave it to us." Amuro Toru looked calm, and took out the phone from his pocket, but Conan stood up.

At the same time, Okiya Subaru also stopped him: "I'm afraid this is not suitable."

"Huh?" Amuro raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously dissatisfied. "It's not a secret that you appear here, they must know. If the police are attracted at this time, it will be difficult for you to explain to them..." Okiya said unhurriedly.

It's not that Anshi didn't understand this truth, but he became more and more unhappy, and said in a cold tone, "Then is it possible that you still need someone from the FBI?"

"..."

Mao Lilan was stunned, looking from one side to the other, she was in a daze for a moment, her lips opened and closed, but she didn't say anything.

Sera Masumi on the side also opened her eyes wide with surprise.

Japanese police, and FBI?

Such a powerful person is by their side?

——Mihua Town is so Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, full of talents?

The author has something to say: I should be able to finish writing this weekend!

In fact, I am quite entangled, but I can't stand the fact that girls are always kept in the dark. I think they are completely fine.

With such a strong heart, I can endure more than ten years of ignorant waiting, so what if I know the truth (