Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 With the mentality of “robbing the bank to make a fortune and get rich, you will go to jail, twenty years later, you will be a top killer again”, Xinfan and Belmode touched a bank very close to the target hotel.

　　 "I've stepped on it, the cash transport truck will come at 7 o'clock every day, and it's almost there." Xinfan leaned on the seat and lit a cigarette.

　　 Belmode raised his eyebrows: "If I remember correctly, you have been in Japan until today, right?"

　　 "Well, it turns out that you have a good memory."

　　 Belmod secretly felt that his assessment of Mezcal would change, at least one level higher on the intelligence network.

　　Obviously he is the person in charge of Northern Europe, and he was sent to Japan, but he can still grasp the law of action of any bank's money-carrying truck in the United States. too terrifying!

　　 And this kind of admiration mixed with vigilance suddenly exploded after seeing the two people sitting on the money transport truck.

　　 Belmode stared at the two people closely, fingers moving quickly. She called up a document and carefully compared it: "It's them, what's the matter?"

　　 At this moment, she looked at the leisurely man in the co-pilot beside her, her eyes were no longer vigilant, but fear.

　　 "The reason why the quality of the goods the target person provided to the organization is getting worse and worse is because he is already in financial trouble." Xinfan explained calmly, "so he made the same decision as us before-grab the bank.

　　 "Of course, he has to be more prepared.

　　 "I don't know if you have heard of an operation in Japan two days ago by the organization. Because a peripheral member sneaked into the bank beforehand, he almost grabbed one billion yen for the organization."

　　 Shinhan raised his chin in the direction of the cash transport truck: "This is how the target person planned. You already have the information about the two guys. They are the two most powerful bodyguards around him."

　　"..." Belmode took a deep breath and tried to calm down, "Then we just need to stop the robbery, and then let the US police follow the vine to find the target person?"

"Then the bank robbery was still unsuccessful, and he could not be sentenced to heavy penalties. The FBI took the opportunity to take over and learned about the organization's intelligence from the target person." Xinfan paid attention to Belmode's increasingly ugly look and asked, "You want Is this the result?"

　　 Belmode was taken aback, and then simply gave up and leaned back on his seat: "I am really curious about what you are going to do now?"

　　 Shinshige smiled: "I just want to give the U.S., especially the FBI a little trouble. It's a battle book for Hideo Akai?"

　　 Regardless of whether it is Mezcal or the undercover agent of the Japanese police, no matter which status they are, Xinfan makes such a decision. The FBI often appears in Japan and interferes in many actions of the public security. This time, let him give him a gift.

　　 Ahead, a cash transport truck loaded with a large number of US bills from the bank, left smoothly.

　　 Affected by the blind spot, the two people in the driving seat did not even notice that a red sports car was trailing behind them.

　　 "Sit down!" Belmode reminded in a low voice.

　　 Then she slammed the steering wheel, overtook the cash transport truck from the left, and forced the opponent to stop on the highway.

　　 At the same time, Shinshige directly set up the submachine gun placed on the back seat of the car, and the black hole pointed at the driver's seat. If you don't obediently give up, I'll be unceremonious.

　　 Two bodyguards: "..."

　　Is it so fun to eat black? ?

　　 In front of two idiots who didn't even dare to fire a gun, Xinfan even felt that the price of the submachine gun would be a little lower. If he, even if it was a pistol versus a submachine gun, or even unarmed, he would have a way to get himself out of trouble. Never give up until the last moment.

　　 Belmode successfully robbed the cash transport truck. She opened the door and looked at a cart of banknotes with satisfaction: "Take them all?"

　　 Xinfan turned his head and looked over, "How much is the hotel you booked for a night?"

　　 "Three hundred dollars."

　　 "Then take three hundred."

　　 "..." Belmode looked like you were playing with me.

　　 Xinfan said impatiently: "Hurry up, the police should come in a while. You don't want Chris Wynyard to face prosecution for bank robbery, do you?"

　　 After all, the idea of ​​robbing the bank was made by Mezcal, and the plan was also made by Mezcal, and even the prior information was found by Mezcal. Belmode surrendered with no sign.

　　 It took her a long time to open a box full of banknotes, and reluctantly drew three more from it, then turned and returned to the car.

　　Reverse, turn, accelerate.

　　 "Obviously the money was robbed, but I actually had a pain of cutting meat just now." Belmode couldn't help but vomit.

　　 "That's right." Xin Fan said solemnly, "You have to treat the world's money as your own, so that you will be more motivated to make money, and you will not feel bad about spending money."

　　"..."

　　 Belmode's worldview has undergone three major changes. The first time was when I first joined the organization, the second time was when I met Moriran and Kudo Shinichi, and the third time... is today.

　　 Shinshige and Belmode didn’t go in circles on the road. They changed a car very decisively, pretending that nothing happened, and went to the target hotel to check in.

　　 "So, for three hundred dollars, a sports car worth no less than two hundred thousand dollars was scrapped..." Belmode smiled softly, "The organization was defeated by a guy like you!"

　　 Nobuhira did not look back: "I'm angry with Shuichi Akai, is UU reading www.uukanshu.com worth two hundred thousand?"

　　 Belmode was choked.

　　 "Also, abolish the most powerful bodyguard around the target person." Xin Fan added, "This is my goal." Just now, he had already called the police as a witness.

　　 "So you still remember the mission." Belmode wryly smiled, "I almost thought you were here for Hideichi Akai this time."

　　 Xinfan took the room card, and made a gesture to the beautiful female companion next to him: "Would you like to play two?"

　　 The underground of this hotel is the largest casino in Los Angeles. It is definitely a must-visit attraction.

　　 "Okay, but are you rich?"

　　 Xinfan took out the smallest weight of a casino: "Isn't it enough for a game?"

　　 His expression is very meaningful, and his eyes have calculations.

　　...

　　 Twenty minutes later, the weight in Xinfan's hand doubled a hundred times. After half an hour, ten times more.

　　Belmod was itchy looking beside him, so Xinfan gave her all the weights intimately.

　　 An hour later, they only had the little weight left.

　　 "Hahaha." Despite losing, Belmode smiled happily, "I like this model, you win yours, I lose mine. Maybe you can keep playing like this."

　　 Xinfan also nodded and said, "It's good, at least it won't cause us trouble in the casino." If we follow his winning method, it is estimated that it will not be long before someone finds him in the casino.

　　 After all, there is a task, so it is better to keep a low profile.

　　 Shinhan suddenly caught a figure, and he narrowed his smile: "Belmod, it's time to do business."