Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

The ambulance stopped next to the flower bed, and the Maserati that followed it stopped ten meters away.

Then a few motorcycles galloped in and stopped nearby.

Xinfan looked around for a week, only to find it funny.

This battle really resembles a Hong Kong police film, and the truth is true. The police are always the last to arrive at the scene, and they don't know anything.

Keel opened the door and fell heavily to the ground. She got up in embarrassment, her face was gray and her legs and arms seemed to be injured.

"Oh!" Chianti said excitedly, "it seems that we don't need our help anymore. Kiel can solve the waste by himself."

Shui Wu Reina smiled weakly, but the smile was still arrogant, full of Keir's meaning: "They fixed me in the seat with handcuffs, but they didn't expect that I had hidden a folder during the hospitalization. , It only takes a few minutes to unlock."

Gin didn't make Keir return to the team immediately, but looked at her with scrutiny eyes.

A few seconds later, the gin asked: "You have been in a coma?"

"I woke up within two days of hospitalization. I wanted to pretend to be unconscious, but they saw it through." Keir laughed to himself, "Then I made the illusion of giving up my life on the surface, but in reality I have been trying to escape. Purpose, I even went on a hunger strike for a while."

Chianti let out a weird laugh: "No wonder Kiel, your face is a little sallow and haggard."

Gin glanced lightly at Kiel, and Kiel fell silent immediately.

Keir’s words are mixed, and from an organizational point of view, they are justified. Gin couldn’t judge whether Keir’s words were true for a while, so he could only choose to believe her temporarily.

"Get in the car." Gin said quietly, "Let Mezcal send you back to the base."

"What about that person?" Xinfan asked as he walked towards the ambulance.

Their original plan was to use bombs to create the illusion of the driver's death, but just in case, he still wanted to check it out himself.

However, when Xinfan walked near the driving seat, he was stunned.

For no reason, he saw a handful of blond hair exposed under the driver's cap.

Xin Fan: "..."

Jiang Guling, even if you don’t know how to disguise, you can at least wear a wig, right? Just acting like this with a dazzling blond hair, are you really not afraid of revealing your identity?

As long as Gin is willing to move his noble legs and feet, come here to take a look, Bourbon's identity is exposed every minute, and there is no need for organization to do anything.

Fortunately, fortunately, model workers never do trivial things.

"Of course it was killed." Gin suddenly took out Beretta and walked over to Xinfan, "I will take care of him myself!"

He was so angry that Mezcal was in the car just now, and he needed to find someone to vent his fire, and he just had a chance in front of him.

Seeing the gin wine step by step, Xinfan's brain is confused, his mood is desperate, and his expression is angry: "Do you want to be reimbursed?"

Gin: "???"

Mezcal is really wrong. He killed someone. What does it have to do with reimbursement?

With a look of "I knew it", Xinfan took out the gun "swish" and aimed it at Jiang Guling's forehead. At the same time, he could also change his posture, just blocking the sight of Gin Wine.

"Gin, don't forget to settle the head's money." Xinfan left a sentence coldly, and then pulled the trigger.

"No..." Kiel tried to stop, but the bullet had accurately hit the seat next to Jiang Gu Ling.

"Bang——" The voice sounded immediately.

Xinfan was about to show satisfaction, but suddenly realized something was wrong. His body reacts faster than his brain, and quickly hides aside.

At the same time, a fiery heat wave rose into the air, and the tongue of fire from the violent explosion licked the sky.

The ambulance carrying a driver was blown up!

There was a stunned look in Xinfan's eyes, and he stared at the ambulance that exploded in a daze.

He knew and even participated in the formulation of the explosion plan, but when he saw the skyrocketing fire wave, his heart still inevitably beat heavily.

Especially the person sitting in the car was still Jiang Guling, Xinfan really couldn't control his mood.

Gin's face also showed a look of surprise, and he twitched the corner of his mouth indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Kiel immediately explained: “Today the National Medical Center received a lot of potted plants with bombs, and the police carried them with them, as well as in this car. It may be that Mezcal’s bullets just sparked off and detonated the bomb.”

Gin gave Xinfan a vague glance. He always felt that the explosion was related to Mezcal, and maybe it was this guy who always wanted to make a big move.

The roads in Tokyo are crowded at any time, and the explosion here immediately attracted the attention of ordinary people. More and more vehicles stopped nearby, and there were even people calling the police.

Seeing this, Gin could only accept Keir's explanation for the time being, and he said coldly: "Retreat."

Xinfan heard the sound suddenly, he nodded to the gin in silence, and then walked towards Maserati.

Only then did he realize that the palm of his hand had been soaked with sweat. The nervous mood still hung over his head, like a dark cloud, lingering away.

I hope there is nothing wrong with zero, I hope.

Xin Fan was in charge of driving as usual, but this time Gin sat in the back seat and gave up the position of the co-pilot to Kiel. Keele just raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Gin clearly distrusted Keir anymore, and he didn't want to expose his back to anyone who had different thoughts. Sitting in the back, he could still keep an eye on Kiel's actions, in case she suddenly attacked Mezcal like just now.

The group left the explosion scene in such a mighty manner and drove towards the organization's base in Tokyo.

Behind them, those who were busy calling the police reported the existence of suspected criminal organizations to the police, and the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department suddenly became vigilant.

The tension belongs to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, and Mezcal has arrived at the base smoothly.

As soon as he arrived at the base ~www.readwn.com~, Xinfan received Rum's text message-Rum wanted to see him.

Looking up again, there were two other people who looked at the phone at the same time as him, namely Gin and Kiel. It seems that the person Rum is going to see this time is Keel, and he and Gin are just incidental mentions.

The meeting place was the usual video conference room before, so before entering, Xinfan thought that Rum was still in Italy and would have a video meeting with them.

However, when he went in, he realized that Rum had actually arrived, sitting in the forefront position, watching them with a smile.

To be honest, Rum is not suitable for such a kind face, but he seems to enjoy it.

"You are here." Rummwen greeted him, "Just sit down, today this is just an informal short meeting, don't be so formal."

Is it worth the informal short meeting that he organized the second-in-chief Rum personally from Italy to Japan?

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