Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 On the second floor of the garage entrance of the National Medical Research Center, Chianti is lying prone on the ground, holding a sniper rifle, and using a scope to keep an eye on the entrance and exit of the parking lot.

　　 She has been ambushing here for a long time. Since Gin gave her and Cohen the task of fixing the shoot yesterday, they have rushed to the place of action.

Chianti started the mission so long in advance, not because she wanted to learn like a model worker gin-gin hates this kind of inefficient mediocrity. Chianti did this mainly to make her bullets really shoot straight. Go out instead of just making gin or Mezcal’s telescope forever.

　　 She thought about it. When the action started, no matter what the police response was, she always reported that she had to shoot. Although this might irritate the gin, isn't there still Mezcal there? Even Chianti, who has been on the periphery of the codename members, has heard of Mezcal's reputation. If it were that person, she should understand what she did.

　　 However, when the action really started, Chianti found that she was still thinking too simple. All morning, the gin actually made her act as a telescope here.

　　 Ah! She is going to shoot! She wants to be baptized by death, she wants to taste the delicacy of blood! !

　　 Cohen has given up, but Chianti is still insisting.

　　 Just when she was so bored that she kept yawning, a noteworthy scene finally appeared in her overly expensive "telescope".

Chianti couldn’t help getting excited. She pressed her earphone and reported to the Gin Wine Exchange: “Gin, a group of medical staff appeared in the underground parking lot carrying a stretcher. There were always three stretchers. Move towards the ambulance."

　　 "How many?" Gin asked.

　　 Chianti waited for a while, and waited for the medical staff to lift the stretcher into the car, and then replied: "Three ambulances, they are ready to set off."

There was a little sarcasm in 　　 Ginjiu's eyes, and he said disdainfully: "Huh, that's it."

　　 Mezcal next to him heard the words and leaned closer, eager to try: "Then let me take them to track them separately. No matter which car is loaded with Kiel, we can let Kiel go and not return."

　　 Vodka winked toward the west, meaning: What does Mezcal mean?

　　 No need to translate, Sila has self-trained to the tenth level of Fuyu. He shook his head, showing a helpless look by the way: I don't know, he probably thinks that Keele has betrayed the organization.

　　Vodka nodded: Yeah, yeah, my elder brother thinks so too, Keele is so pathetic.

After hearing Mezcal's words, Gin gave him a disgusting look, and said coldly: "Chianti and Cohen are chasing the first car, Vodka is chasing the second car, and Sila is in charge of the third car. Now act now. stand up!!"

　　 "Yes!" Sila and Vodka subconsciously responded.

　　 Xin Fan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then what about me, stand by?"

　　 "You and I stay where you are." Gin's eyes darkened a bit, "We need to guard against the situation where all three cars are under the guise."

　　 "Okay." Xin Fan said, "When they determine the exact location of Mizuno Reina, we have to chase it, so..."

　　 He looked at the Porsche of Gin Wine, and the disgust in his eyes was very obvious: "Leave your Porsche here. Let's take my car."

　　 Gin was originally reluctant, but even he had to admit that the speed of this antique Porsche was really unsatisfactory. Chasing Mizuno Reina requires not only car skills, but also a car with good performance. In contrast, Mezcal’s Maserati does not know how many times better than Porsche.

　　 Shiraz and Vodka took out folding scooters from Porsche and Maserati respectively, chasing their respective goals.

　　 Before they left, Gin Jiuhao specially reminded: "Remember to bring something like that."

"clear."

　　 Shinhan opened the door of Maserati, sat in, and opened the laptop while saying, "This is probably the first time that thing has been used in real life today."

　　 "Hmm." Gin said softly, "I tried it before, and the recognition rate is good."

　　 They are talking about the latest portable infrared scanner developed by the scientific research group, which is only the size of a pistol, and the scanned images can be quickly sent to the server for storage, which is very convenient.

　　 Xinfan is also using a portable infrared scanner for the first time. For this reason, he has to log in to the organization's intranet to download the matching plug-in.

　　 Gin sneered at his current behavior.

　　 Fortunately, the internet speed is not bad. It only took a few seconds to download the plug-in.

　　 After installation, Xinfan opened the software, connected the scanners of Chianti, Syrah and Vodka, and waited to receive images.

Vodka was the fastest. He quickly caught up to the ambulance and reported to Gin: "I have caught up with car number two and I am driving next to it. There are two people sitting in the car, and the stretcher behind can't be seen. "

　　 Then Chianti and Sila's voice came over.

　　 "We have arrived near the first car, and two people can be seen visually."

　　 "This is Syrah. I just caught up with the third car. The conditions on the car are the same as vodka."

　　 Gin gave instructions calmly: "Scan the carriage and send the image to Mezcal."

　　 "Yes." × 2

"learn."

　　 They drove the motorcycle to the front of the vehicle, then took out the scanner to aim at the carriage, and then slowly slowed down until the end. A complete scanned image was uploaded to Xinfan's computer.

　　 Xinfan opened the three pictures at the same time and observed them side by side.

　　 The conditions of these three cars are different~www.readwn.com~ The first car has three or four people in the car. They surround a person lying flat in the middle, looking like an ordinary ambulance. There was only one lying figure in the second and third carriages, but the strange thing was that the person in the second carriage was blue, almost the same color as the carriage.

　　 Shinhan was amazed: "Isn't the second car carrying a corpse, right?"

　　 Vodka heard Shinhan's voice from the gin: "So, the car I followed should be just a cover."

　　 "I think it's the first car." Chianti said to himself, "Kiel is a very important person to the police. They will definitely arrange security personnel by her side."

　　Only the first car is full of people. In contrast, two or three cars are like playing.

　　 However, Gin didn't express his opinion. He just stared at the screen, as if thinking about something.

　　 Chianti, who didn't hear the response, became impatient: "It must be this one. Cohen and I are going to stop it now. Open the carriage and know that Mizumi is in it."

　　 "On the surface, it seems that the first car is more suspicious." Xinfan faintly said, "But the more suspicious the object is, the easier it is to be used as a cover."

　　 "Gin, you should already have a judgment, right?" Xin Fan asked, looking at the gin.

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