Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 363 The Real Supporter

On the road some distance away from the pier.

Belmode evoked a cold smile when he heard the faint explosion sound from the earphones.

Of course, there are a few other reports that make her feel at ease:

"Objective, B2 resolved..."

"Target...resolved..."

Belmode pressed the earphones: "Claret, are you listening? How about those police actions?"

There was a few hisses in the earphones.

"Yes... so far, it seems that everything is going well, and most of the police force is tilting towards the central area."

"That's good. These little fishes really can't hold their breath. They just called in some policemen and let them expose the positions of several people." Belmode joked, "By the way, Gin, thank you Help me load the bomb, and the timing of the explosion is just right."

There was silence in the headset for a while.

After a long time, a slightly hoarse male voice came out, "That's it, the main reason is that you command well."

Belmode was taken aback, "Ah, you actually praised me... I changed my sex today?"

"...your delusion."

Gin on the opposite side seemed to feel a little speechless.

At this time, Hui Yuan Ai, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and glanced at Belmode.

The latter noticed her eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "By the way, there is a little tail behind me...Ireland, I think we can use her as a trigger."

"Zi~Zi... I can do it, it's up to you to arrange."

The rough Irish sound is also present in the headphones.

Their communication this time is quite special - everyone can communicate with Belmode, but only Belmode can communicate with them in real time, and it is divided into two channels.

In other words, Belmode is in the same channel as Gin, Ireland, and Claret, who are action commanders and intelligence sharers, but Belmode can only initiate them; the other is the sniper's The dedicated channel is mainly responsible for reporting the location and reporting the distribution of FBI personnel.

"Then wait for me to come over... It should take less than 10 minutes, Ireland, you can lead people over there to prepare for an 'ambush'."

"learn."

……

Yokohama.

"future!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the girl who was held by Chabli, and finally changed his expression.

Beside the door, Bourbon, who was already seriously injured, also showed an angry look.

Only Chabli wrapped his arms around Kurosawa Mirai's neck with a smile, retreated to the blind spot of the sniper, and gently put his sharp nails on her face, "Ahhh, don't act rashly, Chabli is very timid, If you are frightened by you and shake your hands, this little girl will be disfigured~ By the way, this little girl is called Future? What a good name."

Kurosawa Miku, who was taken hostage by Chablis, calmed down a little after being frightened, "Thank you."

Chablis: "...?"

Hey, why are both of them so polite?

"Okay, your helpers seem to be unable to help you now... what should I do?"

Chablis glanced at his pocket with his small eyes.

It's strange that the chattering voice just disappeared after the shooting, and there was no movement at all.

Zhu Fu Jingguang gritted his teeth, "Xabli, what exactly do you want?"

Chablis tilted his head: "What am I doing? Shouldn't I be the one asking you? What exactly do you want to do?"

"...I don't know what you're talking about." Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned.

He moved slowly and stood in front of Bourbon.

"Ah, didn't I just say that?" Chablis seemed distressed, "I just want to ask you, what exactly does Gin want to do? Of course, don't worry, I will definitely kill you after asking, after all you They are all cancers of the organization~”

He didn't hide his intentions in the slightest.

Talking about killing them is as easy and freehand as talking about eating and drinking water today.

Seeing that Zhu Fu Jingguang was still silent, Chabli put a little force around Kurosawa Mirai's hand, "Hey, are you sure you won't tell me? If you don't tell me, this child is going to die... Oh, are you worried?" I said this child will die too? Don't worry, the child is still young, I will consider bringing it back to the organization for training, don't thank me~"

Bourbon/Jing Guang/Future: "..."

Who the hell wants to thank you!

"...You are not afraid, is Qin Jiu coming to trouble you?" Zhu Fu Jingguang held the handle of the gun and said in a deep voice.

"Gin?" Chablis blinked, and suddenly laughed nervously, "Oh, are you kidding me? Gin saved such a traitor, he was suspicious in the first place, you think he will put Is this made public? If so, maybe I'll have an excuse to kill him later."

Zhu Fu Jingguang stared at him without speaking, but his eyes gradually became strange.

Seeing the change in his eyes, Chablis suddenly felt a little strange, and tilted his head:

"Mr. Scotland, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at him, "I didn't talk about me...I was talking about her."

Chablis: "...?"

He looked down at the future young lady who had calmed down, and a question mark appeared on his forehead, "Her? What does she have to do with gin?"

"She is the daughter of Qinjiu." Zhu Fujing's face remained unchanged.

Chablis opened his mouth, "Huh?"

Behind him, Bourbon's expression became astonished, even a little unbelievable...

Kurosawa Mirai blushed once, then turned white, and then darkened again.

I don't know why, but I always feel that this self-introduction is a bit ashamed.

And after Zhu Fu Jingguang finished speaking, his and Bourbon's expressions became more and more weird.

Only Chabli was still a little confused, holding Kurosawa Mirai in his hand, and felt that he should silence everyone...

"Ah, you are like this, aren't you forcing me to kill her?"

Chablis was just thinking about teaching them a bloody lesson, so as to save these old guys from wasting time here.

A sense of crisis even stronger than when he was targeted by a sniper rifle made all the hair on his body explode, and he rolled over on the ground without hesitation——

'laugh--'

The sharp piercing sound made Chablis' eardrums ache.

"Ok?"

A voice of surprise came from behind.

Chablis did not look back, because the sense of crisis of being locked in was still there!

Relying on his keen sensory intuition, he flashed to the side, and then rushed to the balcony door without looking back, screaming at the same time:
"Wait! Your daughter is still in my hands!"

At the same time as he shouted, he choked Kurosawa Mirai and lifted it up fiercely, with his nails against her eyes.

At this moment, the locked feeling suddenly disappeared.

However, it was replaced by a more serious killing intent than before...

This chilling aura made Chablis grit his teeth, and he finally had a chance to see the person standing in front of him clearly.

Looking at someone who was wearing a sleeveless windbreaker and whose temperament was very different from before, Chablis grinned:
"I said... shouldn't you be in Tokyo?"

(End of this chapter)