Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 67 Give Model Worker Wine to Warm the Baby 【Part [-]】

However, for his five-point test paper, because he was nervous, he filled in his name in the grade test paper, and the guy from Beifeng filled in the test paper with the name puppy...

It was sent to Xiaolan by mobile phone in advance, and finally...

With a dark face, Xiaolan enrolls Conan in a Chinese cram school and calls him Conan's puppy all day long.

then……

Conan was deprived of the right to go out for entertainment at night, he... was once again ruled by Beifeng, the tutor Xiaolan hired.

It was Morihara Hokuze.

Conan wanted to cry, he suspected them, and carried out some Py transactions behind his back, Xiaolan went out frequently recently, and dinner was prepared in advance...

Then, he wanted to follow her to see what she was doing, when Beifeng, the tyrant in the way, appeared, and he took out the idiom dictionary.

Conan's sentence "You are ruthless" stuck in his throat.

In the end, Conan found out that Ran and a guy named Shiming Shinide...

Behind him!
Played in the school karate club and billiards club.

No wonder I was sweating profusely every time I came back.

……

It was another unremarkable week. Beifeng logged into his blacknet account, only to find that the public security account was contacting him again. This time, there was no swiping the screen, just...

It became a very ambiguous sentence: [Why don't you reply to me, is it really good to be so cold? 】

Beifeng: "..."

He quickly replied: [I'm not cold, I just have cold hands, and I'm tired of typing on the keyboard. 】

[I have a warm baby, do you want it? 】

【Speak quickly】

【Cough, it's like this, our boss wants to see you... is that okay? 】

[Refused, busy. 】

Amuro felt that this Lei Xiaofeng should be an adult in his 40s and [-]s, out of vulgar tastes, and straight-hearted.

Mori Kogoro's suspicion deepens.

He had seen the video of the intoxicated Moori Kogoro when he solved the case, and his tone at that time was also like this...

No waves.

……

Information tracking and positioning, but no results, may be foreign information blocking or high-end hacker operations.

Surveillance around twelve o'clock that night did not find any suspicious figures, so he was more inclined to the latter.

Although the monitoring network in Japan is not yet popular, the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department has a 24-degree monitoring room on duty 360 hours a day.

If no abnormality is found, it can only be that the original video was deleted by hackers.

He didn't see any traces, he could only explain...

The opponent is very skilled.

Beifeng came out of the shower and touched his forehead. The god of death had no idea that human beings were so good at making up their minds. He was going to work...

It is also difficult for him to work the night shift, deliver corpses, deliver prisoners, and print names.Especially today the wind is still very strong, and my head is blown crookedly.

Beifeng was carrying the corpse, and just happened to vaguely see, in the corner...

It's gin again, gin...

Is the villain's appearance rate so high now?
Because the villain is handsome.

……

Qin's hearing is keen, and he accurately captured the subtle crisp sound of that distant place from the sound of wind and walking.

He could feel that small bullet clip, wrapped in the breath of the wind, shooting from a distance.

Judging from the momentary recoil, caliber, stability and bullets of the bullets, it is a KBU-88 sniper gun, and a cylindrical flame arrester is installed on the front end.

The KBU-88 sniper|strike|gun uses a 5.8mm machine|gun to reload.It can even penetrate body armor within an effective range of 800 meters. The average speed is about 924 meters per second. The speed is so fast that Gin fired a shot into the distance.

The target this time was a brainy enemy who specially led them to a disadvantageous position.

It's a pity that in the face of absolute strength, these are just floating clouds, and the information flashed in his mind. Almost at the same time, Qin had already calculated the wind speed, bullet speed, gravity, etc. and continued to shoot.

The thick smell of gunpowder smoke surrounded the black cloak, and the slender man with blond hair stopped again and quickly changed the magazine.

The M107-style sniper|strike|gun can use high-power 50-caliber ammunition, has fast bursts, strong stability, and can achieve precise strikes within two kilometers.

Less than two seconds after the shot was fired, the two bullets had already collided in the air. The bullet that was originally aimed at himself and the vodka was forcibly changed direction and flew helplessly into the distant air.

A trace of smoke emitted from the muzzle of the gun blurred the man's face.

Seeing that the first shot was unsuccessful, the sniper continued to shoot the second and third shots.

Gin's mood was as quiet as a pool of death, neither nervous nor excited.Because he has a well-thought-out plan, he is sure that everything can be followed.

He even freed his right hand, smoked a cigarette, and the next second... two bullets passed by...

The attacking bullet bared its fangs, whizzed through the air, penetrated the body of the gun, and then penetrated the fragile facial bones of humans.

A red light flashed in the distance, and a gunshot headshot.

In the next second, he fired the last bullet, blocking the last attack of the sniper before he died.

……ended.

Perfect, strategizing.

As if he is the god of this world.

He is the gun god...

……

Beifeng carried the soul, so the corpse would not be moved away, and the logistics processing department organized by the black clothes would come and dispose of it.

10 minutes later:

Vodka carried the corpse down, and saw Gin staring into the distance alone in a daze?

He asked cautiously, "Boss, what are we going to do next?"

"Watch the moon." The man murmured, smoking a cigarette butt.

It was these two words that scared Vodka.

The boss lied to him!

Today, they obviously came to squat Lei Xiaofeng, and they were watching the moon at the gate of the police station...

Too bold, right?
but…

I feel that such a boss has a different kind of handsomeness...

For the first time, Qin looked a little decadent. He wanted to blow up a place, together with that weirdo wearing a funny mask.

but…

A strange idea came up.

He wants to see the face...

Very curious.

Never had an idea.

It's a pity that Absinthe's relationship is too useless, leaving him no time to do his own things at all.

Isn't he just Lei Xiaofeng?

Just catch it back, it’s fine, if you don’t behave well, just feed a few bullets, break your legs and see how he can run...

The two men in the grass were squatting, their legs sore and squatting...

Until twelve o'clock in the evening, Lei Xiaofeng hadn't appeared yet.

The back door that the north wind walked through.

Yes……

He can't overturn.

However, Gin and the others squatted all night and it was really hard. He threw them two warm baby stickers to stick to their stomachs, so as not to catch a cold.

The warm baby hit Vodka on the face.

Qin Jiu looked at the red piece in his hand silently, without humming.

The little cap goes up little by little...

The man stood up: "Continue tomorrow."

"Okay bro, no problem bro." The standard abacus vodka nodded immediately, and was stirred by the gin, which pulled the baby in vodka's hand to warm the baby.

Gin Jiu glared at the younger brother, he felt that Vodka should really go to the brain department.

I really want to change my younger brother...

But now... it is time for the organization to use people and money, so it must be patient.

I heard that the prodigal son of Bourbon broke another car. This guy... thought he was a four-wheel drive kid, and the whole road belonged to him.

Or vodka is better, driving fast and stable.Of course, if it wasn't for Vodka's good driving skills, he would not have taken a fancy to him and trained him to be the chief boy.

Vodka: "?"

"Lei Xiaofeng has already spotted us..."

"what?"

Lei Xiaofeng is really difficult to deal with...

this style,

There is also a little familiarity.

……

The north wind drifted away silently.

Bet a bag of hot sticks that Gin won't see him.

The north wind was blowing and roaring, Qin's heart suddenly stopped being cold, and it was still a little hot.

What brand is this warm baby?
When Qin saw the package, her face turned black.

For babies...

No wonder it's so small.

but…

His gin is not a baby! (Д`)彡┻━┻

Lei Xiaofeng is doomed, even the boss can't keep him!
(End of this chapter)