Conan: I am a Ke scholar

Chapter 141 The tequila that just appeared on the stage has hit the street. . .

Chapter 141 The tequila that just appeared on the stage has hit the street. . .

When Xiaolan thought of Kudo Shinichi who hadn't shown up or called in the past few weeks, an inexplicable anger arose in her heart.

Then she punched it hard, and the data of the instrument was adjusted rapidly, jumping rapidly in the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it.

The value instantly exceeded two hundred, which is the boxing value of normal women.

In the blink of an eye, it exceeded 250, the boxing value of a young man.

The numbers danced rapidly, and the mouths of the people around them opened wider and wider as the numbers danced.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the beating value directly stayed at the terrifying number of 400.

The onlookers looked at Xiaolan tacitly, and then they all dispersed, which was terrifying.

Thinking of Xiaolan's angry shout just now, they silently prayed for that man named Kudo Shinichi in their hearts.

May the Lord bless you, brother, and may you die with a whole body.

Seeing this scene, Conan couldn't help but shed a cold sweat, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Then he quickly turned around and ran away, Xiaolan's murderous intent was too strong, it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.

He was knocked to the ground by a man on his back. Si Yi frowned and looked at the man who collided with Conan. He was wearing a black suit and looked very familiar.

He always felt that he had seen it before, where did he come from?

Conan also looked up subconsciously. The man in front of him was very tall.

He has a cold face and is still wearing this black suit.

black suit?

Is this person an accomplice of the dark organization? The clothes worn by Gin and Vodka are also the same color.

Conan's pupils shrank, and the person in front of him didn't care when he saw that he bumped into someone, and left directly.

"Am I worrying too much?"

Conan looked at the man in black who left. The man drifted away, and he didn't see anything suspicious.

He couldn't help laughing at himself, he was frightened by the dark organization recently, and made him crazy.

When I saw a man in a suit, I thought it was from the dark organization.

The man in black passed by Si Yi's side and looked at Si Yi indifferently. The indifferent look in his eyes instantly reminded Si Yi of him.

"So it's tequila!"

As soon as Si thought of his identity, he felt a little regretful.

Tequila is one of the few real wines in the distillery, but unfortunately, they received a lunch box at the beginning, and the winery lost another bottle of the few real wines.

Si Yi shook his head with some regret, and he remembered that it was Tequila who died this time, not the president of Mantiantang.

He touched his chin, or if Conan was allowed to stay here for two more days, maybe the president would have been killed.

Ugh!
I'm such a little wit.

Seeing Tequilan walking straight ahead, Si Yi couldn't help frowning. He still remembered that Tequilan got a lunch box at the beginning of the game.

It was because someone secretly changed the briefcase at the front desk and left a bomb in the briefcase.

Here's a trigger bomb!
This will not work.

Si Yi wasn't sure that it would explode in the toilet this time, and he didn't want to gamble on the probability.

What's more, he didn't have a good impression of the winery.

It is absolutely unsafe to put a bomb and a killer by your side, either Tequila will go or Si Yi will go.

With these two choices, Si Yi quickly made a choice.

He winked at Jarvis who was on the side. Jarvis looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him, and then immediately bent down.

"Go and deal with him, there is a bomb in the suitcase in his hand, and don't be discovered by Conan, clean your hands."

Upon hearing the bomb, Jarvis shrank his pupils, nodded solemnly, and then quietly moved towards Tequila.

As expected, Tequila was from an organization. He looked around vigilantly at the people around him and found that no one was staring at him, so he slowly walked towards the front desk.

"number 98."

The staff at the front desk smiled and took out luggage No. 98 from the container next to it and handed it to Tequila.

And this scene happened to be captured by Conan who came out of the toilet, and he looked at the man in front of him suspiciously.

He clearly remembered that No. 98 was not this man.

has a problem!
Conan felt more and more strange. Seeing Tequila walking in, he subconsciously wanted to follow.

Si grabbed Conan for a moment, "Conan, go play games with me, sister Xiaolan is still waiting there."

"No, no."

Conan hurriedly refused, but he couldn't stand Si Yi's strength, so he was dragged by Si Yi to the game console abruptly.

Before he noticed, Jarvis, who usually followed Si Yi, disappeared without a trace.

Tequila took the luggage bag and came to the corridor with a relaxed expression. There was a public phone in front of him, "It's such a simple task!"

He was in a happy mood, the organizational tasks were not so easy to complete, and there were very few such easy tasks.

After completing this task, he can relax for a long time again.

Where are you going to travel this time?
How about going to a bar for a drink?
Tequila thought about it comfortably, but this thought was only a second thought. As a veteran of the winery, he knew very well that his task had not been completed.

And the person who handed over the task was Gin. Tequila couldn't help but tremble when she thought of the savageness of Gin.

The organization's darkest killer, the traitor's scavenger, has hundreds of lives under his wing.

Tequila took a deep breath, picked up the phone and slowly dialed the number that she had already memorized countless times.

"Mission completed?"

A cold voice came from the other side, Tequila showed a reserved face, and said cautiously, "Yes, I have already got the briefcase."

"Check and make sure this list is required by the organization, if not, you don't have to come back."

"clear."

Tequila was also very aware of the consequences of mission failure. He took a deep breath and touched something cold with the back of his head.

Cold and round, Tequila's heart was startled.

It's a gun!

"who are you?"

There was no sound behind him.

On the other side of the phone, Qin Jiu also sensed that something was wrong, his expression darkened instantly, and he listened quietly to the other side of the phone.

Vodka on the side noticed this scene and was too scared to breathe.

But to Gin's disappointment, there was only a muffled sound from Tequila's side, and then the phone was hung up.

"A piece of trash!"

Gin put down the phone calmly, Tequila, a waste who has lived for too long, has become very timid.

There was an accident in the mission, and even a little bit of useful news couldn't be conveyed.

What a waste!
"Brother, what should we do?" Vodka asked.

Gin shook the wine glass in his hand, "Let's go, let that trash die as soon as it dies, it's just right for useless things to die."

He drank the blood-red wine in one gulp, and then made a gesture to the vodka. As his long-time partner, vodka immediately understood.

He quietly left a bomb in the bar. According to the boss's caution, although Tequila is dead, it is still possible to expose the news of this stronghold.

This stronghold has been exposed, and everyone in it is in danger, and a bigger crisis may be triggered at any time.

It would be better to send them all to the sky with a bomb and completely remove all hidden dangers.

In the video game company, Jarvis silently cleaned up Tequila's body, and silently put the briefcase with the bomb outside.

Then he took out an anonymous phone, adjusted his tone, "Hello, hello!"

"Hi, I'm Mumu, who are you and what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I'll let you know, come and wash the floor."

"you!"

"It's best to bring an explosion-proof expert, otherwise there will be too many corpses, and if you want to wash them, you won't be able to wash them clean."

Jarvis smiled contemptuously. He ignored the angry eyes on the other side of the phone, put the phone on the briefcase, and left silently.

As he said, the police will help him wash the floor.

As for catching him, it's still hundreds of years early, let's catch Gin first!
(End of this chapter)

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