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-070- Intelligence monger, you trick me!(1/2)

It's almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

When Conan and others took a helicopter to the scene at the top of the building, they found that there was no one there.

This made Conan a little shaken.

Could it be that the method of cracking the code is wrong again? The sniper point is not here?

But the best sniper point for S-bell is definitely right here!

He poked his head out and looked down.

"Hey! Stinky kid! Are you afraid of your life?"

After noticing this dangerous behavior like a naughty child, Kogoro took Conan's back collar angrily and cursed and threw him into the seat inside.

The latter knocked on the head, trying to get through the cuteness.

At this time, Megu received a walkie-talkie message from other police officers.

Only then did I realize that the few people who were intending to snipe had just run away from the rooftop in advance.

"The prisoner probably fled downstairs and drove another car!"

"Brother Takagi, get off the plane and go to the police car to chase me. Sato, Shiraki, you are responsible for taking people to block the nearby highway!"

A group of people used ladders to get off the helicopter and prepared to pursue the escaped prisoners.

"Brother Maori, your reasoning has helped a lot. You are not doing anything here."

"The next step is our police work."

Memu patted Kogoro on the shoulder, then got into the police car, and left with a serious expression.

After the two groups separated, Kogoro breathed out, intending to take Conan back to the office.

Turning his head and looking in Conan, he found that the other person was gone.

"Conan? Hey! Conan?"

"...Where did this little guy run to another person?"

Kogoro began to look for someone with a depressed look on his face.

...

Organize a bar base.

In front of the bar, Gin was resting with her eyes closed.

However--

The phone kept buzzing and vibrating, destroying a moment of tranquility.

He received an email from Yu Shirakawa.

Gin opened it and glanced at it. It was a link to an unknown website.

Judging by his understanding of Keshwasher, this must be a very important thing.

So Gin was clicked on the website to check it out.

What appeared in front of him was a video.

The video was uploaded to the Internet more than ten minutes ago, but the comments below had reached more than 30,000.

The number of views is even more terrifying.

The popularity and number of viewers are amazing.

Silently click on the video.

Looking at the 1080p high-definition video inside, Gin's eyes gradually changed from doubt to shock, and finally turned into coldness that was so cold that it was so shaky that it was like a bone marrow.

In the video, the camera faces the roof of a building. At first, there is nothing, but it seems that it is just a scene photography.

But a few minutes later, a group of men in black walked up to the top of the stairs, with agaves among them.

Then, it can be clearly seen that everyone took out their pistols, as if they were supervising the agave.

The Agave, who was unaware of the secret photography, was carrying a sniper rifle and carefully aimed at the train curve in the distance.

Throughout the whole process, you can clearly see the men in black and the faces of the agave.

After watching the video, the gin was as deep as water.

The exposure rate of this video is too huge. Even if the organization hacker takes action, it is too late to delete the website's data now.

Moreover, judging from the account of the publisher of this video, it is not wrong to be the official account of the TV station worker.

In other words, the recording will be transmitted to the TV station at the moment it is completed...

Such a powerful video, even if it is not broadcast in real time, it will be very stable when the TV station releases it the next day and it will be very stable.

As long as the police conduct a targeted investigation, they can easily detect the Agave.

Thinking of this, Gin’s expression was solemn.

No matter how Keshwasher did this level.

However, when things have come to this point, any member of the organization understands what this means.

What became popular in the news was not Keshwaser, who was hiding in the dark and doing tricks... but the face of the agave.

In order to prevent the guy from being arrested by the police, more organizational intelligence was leaked... Gin has the right to settle him in person.

Drinking the wine in the wine glass all at once, a cruel arc was raised from the corner of Gin's mouth.

"Vodka, prepare the car, ask Chianti and the others to bring their weapons."

"...It's time for us to deal with a little mouse that is at the end of the road."

With a smirk, Gin stood up and walked out of the bar.

...

On the other hand, when Gin and his group set out to go and call for the life of the agave.

One step faster than the police, Conan had already discovered the black Baling.

There were about four men in black sitting inside. If nothing unexpected happened, they should be the prisoners who wanted to launch this sniper mission.

But for some reason...

Conan felt that this Baling was very subtle and made him feel familiar.

He has a good memory. As long as he has seen a car once, even if it is ordinary and has no characteristics, he can still recall it through details such as the license plate.

But the license plate of this car made him feel a little inconsistent.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be just a fake license.

Anyway.

He couldn't remember the impression of the car for a while, and the task was urgent and he was still tracking the prisoner, so Conan did not worry about such irrelevant details.

Anyway, everything can be investigated slowly after the prisoner is caught.

Relying on the doctor's high-powered solar skateboard, the prisoner is so close, and it is only a matter of time before he is chased by himself.

So, in the eyes of passers-by looking at Superman.

Conan, like an actor performing action movie stunts, completed a series of difficult movements of Kexue on the main road with huge traffic, following closely behind Ba Ling.

The skateboard is as fast as a car.

The child Conan, who had no protective measures, stood on the skateboard and at the speed of dozens of miles, the lower plate was as steady as the old tree roots growing on the skateboard.

Integrate one!

This is Ke Xue!

Not long after, in Baling's car, the remaining members of the Guihu Gang who were driving in a hurry also noticed Conan who was following them.

They had a lot of calculations, but they didn't expect that after running away, they would be the first primary school student to discover them, and they were still slid on an unknown skateboard and tracked them tightly.

Using the rearview mirror, he looked at Conan while slid the skateboard, while taking out a gadget that looked like a mobile phone, and planned to call the police.

The boss's face looked a little ugly.

Drawing out his pistol, he ordered his men:

"Driving on the road with few people, I will first make this troublesome follower."

"Otherwise, if the note is discovered, it will be difficult for the intelligence dealers to help us again."

"..." The subordinate didn't say anything, and drove attentively, obeying the command of the leader.

The cars gradually drove towards the suburbs' main roads, and the flow of people and vehicles became increasingly scarce.

After calling the police, Conan still followed without hesitation.

The leader glanced around for a few seconds, rolled down the window, and was about to poke his head out and shoot Conan.

At this moment, his phone suddenly rang.
To be continued...
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