Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 Conan quickly found a clue based on the location of the sender. When they rushed to their destination, Xinfan parted ways with the Maori group under the pretext that they were not interested.

　　 He drove that ordinary car and got off at the parking lot next to Mihua Station. After changing his disguise several times, he drove off the Maserati parked nearby in the face of Mezcal.

　　 Xinfan took out a wireless headset from his backpack, and put it on his ear after a short adjustment.

　　 "Hey, it's me."

　　 The voice of the gin on the other side is as calm and cold as ever: "Come directly to B1, I'll be waiting for you here."

"it is good."

　　 Shinhan stepped on the accelerator and galloped through the gap in the traffic.

　　 At the same time, he still had time to take out his mobile phone and sent an email to Feng Jianyu to start the operation.

　　 From the hotel where Akira Hirota, a bank robbery accomplice, lived, to the pier agreed by Ginjiu and Akemi Miyano, there was a bridge on the road. There are many hillsides near the bridge, and the terrain is very suitable for snipers to ambush.

　　 Against the afternoon sunset, Xinfan came to BI point-the hillside directly opposite the bridge.

　　 Parked the car next to the famous Porsche 356A. The gin with a peculiar hair style and a stylish dress leaned against the car door to smoke.

　　 Well, in fact, the guy who doesn't know how to hide his personal characteristics is definitely gin. But this man is really terribly powerful. Even if he drives the same car and commits crimes every day, the police will still be unable to catch him if he can't catch him. There is no way at all.

　　 Seeing him, the gin didn't even change his movements, but he said hello, which was a bit of face: "You are here, Mezcal."

"One of the accomplices that Akemi Miyano was looking for, the one named Akira Hirota, lives at the Rice Flower Restaurant. Akemi Miyano should share the spoils with him there...No." Shinshige smiled playfully, "It should be said, yes. Get rid of him there."

　　 Gin wine exhaled a thin layer of white smoke: "I know, so I gave her a sleeping pill."

　　 Xinfan raised his eyebrows: "It's just sleeping pills?"

　　 Gin nodded: "Yeah."

　　 Let's go, what you say is what you say.

"Speaking of which, don't you need to arrange people at the dock?" Xinfan opened the instrument bag on the back seat, exposing the contents, and reminded while assembling the sniper rifle, "Although I have confidence in my marksmanship, But out of caution, at least there must be alternatives? For example, if Akemi Miyano escapes."

　　 "Vodka is at the dock. As long as Miyano shows up, she will die."

　　 Shinshige put down the glass and put the sniper rifle on the car window. He can clearly see the situation on the bridge through the sight.

　　 "It's almost six hundred yards from here to the bridge, no problem." He asked aloud, "Has Miyano Akimi set off?"

　　 "Let me ask." Gin made a call, and then replied, "She is still in room 802. It is estimated that it will take at least half an hour to get here. Would you like to eat something to rest?"

　　 "Okay." Xinfan put away his gun, opened the door and got out of the car.

　　 Gin has taken out a sandwich from the car and handed it to him with the mineral water.

　　 Shinfan took it, glanced twice, with a strange expression: "Do you usually eat this?"

　　 "When I have a task, it is basically a bento sandwich from a convenience store. If I take a vacation, I will eat normally." Gin explained patiently.

　　 is just his vacation... Then it can be treated like this for almost every meal, right?

　　 earns money comparable to the first-line celebrities, doing the most tiring and dangerous jobs, and worrying about never ending, but can only eat the most ordinary dinner.

　　 is indeed the only real wine produced by the winery. Does BOSS issue model workers awards? He recommended gin by his real name!

　　 Xinfan spit out in his heart while eating a sandwich that he bought with hard-earned money with gin wine. Beside him, the person who had been complained about received another call.

　　 "I see, you retreat." The gin's voice suddenly fell below the freezing point, still carrying a bitter intent to kill.

　　 Xinfan couldn't help but looked at him curiously.

　　 Ginjiu said with a calm face and an extremely unhappy mood, and said coldly: "You were right before. The eyeliner who was lying in the Mihua Hotel reported that a team of police entered the lobby, and it was estimated that they were going for one billion yen."

　　 "That means Akemi Miyano has already guessed the purpose of the organization and has colluded with the police?"

"Probably." A sharp flash of Ginjiu's eyes, "But it doesn't matter, Miyano Akemi has already drove towards the pier. No matter how she and the police plan, you just need to send that guy to see God on the road. ."

　　 "Understood." Shinshige swallowed the last bite of the food, and put away the wrapping paper and plastic bottles that might have his own saliva stuck to it. "I don't know Akemi Miyano very well. Remember to remind me when she enters the field of vision."

　　 Ginjiu nodded, then raised his binoculars and looked in the direction of the bridge.

　　 Shinhan returned to the car, set up the sniper rifle, and immediately afterwards the whole body's temperament changed instantly.

　　 He felt the surrounding environment, slowly reducing his sense of existence, letting his breath blend into the sound of the wind beside him.

　　 The sight in the scope is clear and clear, and Xinfan gradually finds the feeling with the familiar operation and feel.

　　 "The range is six hundred yards, the half-speed wind, the wind speed is 24, the correction factor..." He muttered the countdown silently: "Thirteen, twelve, eleven...seven, six..."

　　 "...two, one."

　　 Shinhan's whispered murmur just as the wind blows out, and the gin's words sounded loudly: "The target appears, and the third car in the field of vision from east to west, white."

　　 "I saw it." Shinshige pointed his gun at the car that was moving at a constant speed, and the front sight slowly moved up and landed on the head of the black-haired woman in the driver's seat, "Confirm the target."

"confirm."

　　 Gin is equivalent to the last command.

　　 As soon as his voice fell, Xinfan pulled the trigger slightly.

　　 "Bang—" The bullet spun and shot at the woman in the driving position at a fast speed according to a predetermined trajectory.

　　 "Miyano Akemi" was hit in the head by a bullet that was shot suddenly, killing him instantly. Due to the relatively good stability of the car, even if no one is driving, it still keeps the original direction and continues to drive.

　　 Gin put away the telescope with satisfaction: "I inform vodka, UU reading www.uukanshu.com retreat as soon as possible."

　　 However, Shinshige still kept aiming. Hearing Gin's words, he asked in a cold voice, "Is there any organized message in Miyano Akemi?"

　　 "It shouldn't be..." The gin suddenly paused, and the next moment he screamed: "Destroy that car!"

　　 No need to remind him, Xinfan’s second bullet was aimed at the car’s fuel tank.

　　 Suddenly, explosions and flames that rose into the sky engulfed the car driven by "Miyano Akemi" and even affected several nearby cars, causing a slight rear-end collision.

　　 The real man never looked back in front of the explosion.

　　 Xinfan put away his sniper rifle, and did not take another look at the scene of the accident.

　　 And the gin's face is already extremely serious: "Although Shirley has not leaked the information of the organization through Miyano Akemi, but..."

"Her hand is really beautiful." Shinshige smiled lightly, and met Gin's gaze calmly. "Originally, Akemi Miyano wanted to exchange one billion yen for the freedom of herself and her sister. But now, the organization money has not been taken. When it arrives, people dare not use it anymore."

　　 If Akemi Miyano is really sitting in the car, then this deal is the result of a loss for both sides.

　　 However, Akemi Miyano is still alive. According to the protagonist's law of immortality, Shirley will only become a child when she leaves the organization. Therefore, it is very clear who loses and who wins in the confrontation between red and black.

　　 Ginjiu can of course figure out this problem, so his anger can no longer rest: "The police are likely to have been paying attention to Miyano's dynamics. Retreat first, and I will contact you after Shirley’s problem."

　　 "Remember to send an email." Xinfan reminded.

　　 He didn't want to receive a phone call from Gin in front of Conan.