Chapter 303 Touch Your Pocket

Nobuhiro watched helplessly as Vodka drove away in his car, and he could only condescend to squeeze into Gin's dilapidated antique car.

"Seriously, your Porsche only has two places, and there's not enough space in the trunk to even hold a sniper rifle. What's the use of it?" Nobushige looked at the interior of the antique car with disdain.

Gin glanced at him indifferently, with a little ridicule in his eyes: "Do you think I need to bring a sniper rifle?"

Although Gin is good with guns, he is a very considerate leader and never takes Chianti and Cohen's jobs. Rather than waiting there for hours with a gun in hand, Gin preferred to sit in the car and coordinate the entire operation.

Mescal, who is also the person in charge, does not receive such good treatment, mainly because he does not have such easy-to-use tool crew members.

Xinfan couldn't hide his envy and said: "I don't like carrying such heavy firearms when I am acting."

"It's not needed for today's mission." Gin took out a disk and handed it to him, "Give this to the target when you see him."

"Pay one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand?"

"It's not necessary." Gin sneered, "If he dares to have other thoughts, my gun will drill into his brain in the next second."

Nobuhiro put his index and middle fingers together in front of his eyebrows and raised them upward: "Understood."

The daily tasks of the organization are actually very simple, and armed helicopters and heavy weapons are idle most of the time. But even so, people rarely act alone. This can, to a certain extent, prevent the second and fifth boys from making small moves, and secondly, it can improve the efficiency of task completion.

Kudo Shinichi, who had not experienced the torment of the storm, was beaten into a child by Gin who was monitoring the trading environment because he did not understand the organization's working style. As long as he pauses for a moment, he will find that one of the men in black who rode the roller coaster together is not at the transaction site. It's just that if Kudo Shinichi had been more cautious, there wouldn't have been so many things later.

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The trading place agreed upon by Gin and the target was in Yoneka Town, and it was very close to Ritsu Feng's music classroom. This road was the only way Haibara Ai and Conan had to go to and from school every day.

But Xiao Ai should have gone back by this time. After receiving the news from Gin, Nobushige asked Dr. Ari to pick her up at the gate of Tedan Elementary School after school today, not afraid that Gin would find out that he was thinking about Shirley.

The target stood in the dark alley with a carry-on suitcase, very conspicuous.

After Nobushige approached, the target immediately looked over with caution. But when his eyes fell on Nobu Fan's black clothes with "Organization Exclusive" written on them, his expression suddenly relaxed.

"Why did you come so late?" The target complained in a low voice, "Do you know how dangerous it is for me to hold 100 million yen??"

This person seemed to have a label on his forehead that said, "I'm doing a shady deal."

Nobuhiro sneered and said: "As long as you don't look around with a guilty conscience, no one will suspect that there is money in the box."

"Can't you lower your voice?!" the target stopped in horror, "We are already very conspicuous, do you have to provoke the police to stop?"

He looked around again to make sure that no intelligent creature had strayed into this secret alley, then he laid the box flat on the ground and opened a small crack: "There is 100 million yen in cash inside, I won't lie to you. "

Nobuhiro reached out and took out a bunch, checked it and put it back. At the same time, he used a wireless headset to contact Gin: "I got the money, no problem."

Gin's voice came from the earphones: "Retreat, I'll wait for you at the alley."

"good."

Nobuhiro is actually not a person who cares about money, otherwise he wouldn't have robbed a bank in the United States for only $300. But the mission he was participating in today was Gin's mission, and he didn't want to take responsibility.

"Very good, happy transaction." Nobushige maintained a cold and mysterious persona, and left after taking the money.

The target was anxious: "Hey! Wait! You took the money, where is the thing I want? You can't break your promise, you made it clear..."

Xinfan's cold and indifferent eyes forced him to put back what the target said. The target couldn't help but tremble all over. He felt that the man in black in front of him looked at him as if he were looking at a dead person, without any emotion.

The target was trembling, and suddenly he choked his neck and said loudly: "I, I don't want it anymore, can't you?"

Nobuhiro was slightly stunned, almost amused. He suppressed his laughter and said, pretending to be inscrutable: "Feel your pocket."

"Pocket? Why are you touching your pocket?" The target put his hand into his pocket and was confused. "Ah, when did you put the things in? Why didn't I feel anything?"

However, the man in black obviously didn't intend to answer his question. He pulled the box and quickly disappeared at the end of the alley. Bizarrely, the moment he turned the corner, the rumble of the box wheels was also swallowed up.

Since then, the idea that men in black are monsters, and that they are so terrifying, has been deeply engraved in the target's mind.

So many months later, when he was interviewed by the police as a witness, he trembled all over when he mentioned today's transaction: "It's terrible, it's terrible. Even if I had other transactions with the organization later, that man was the last person." The most terrifying one!"

"Is it him?" The blond police officer who did not look Japanese placed a photo in front of him. The man in black in the photo looked very cold, with long silver hair that was strange and cold.

However, the cowardly target shook his head and said, "No, the man I mentioned is much scarier than him."

"What about this one?" The police officer found another photo, which showed a beautiful woman.

"I told you it's a man, a man!!"

"She can also disguise herself as a man, yes, but if she disguises herself, you probably won't recognize her."

The target didn't understand what the police officer was talking about, but his sharp eyes suddenly spotted a familiar figure in a pile of police photos. He reached out and pulled out the photo, and sure enough, he once again faced the shadow of a few months ago.

The target slapped the table and said excitedly: "It's him! It's this guy! The first time we met, he threatened me and intimidated me. I doubted that he could do magic. He could actually put the disk into me without anyone noticing. pocket, there is obviously no contact between us!!"

The blond police officer seemed to be very interested in the members of the organization that he said were scarier than gin. He glanced down at the photo.

"...!!!"

He pursed his lips and took away the photo with a swipe: "This doesn't count, you must have mistaken the wrong person!"

"???" the target said in shock, "Impossible, how could I admit my mistake? Every time I dream back at midnight, his voice lingers in my heart for a long time. He is my nightmare and the one I can't live with in this life. …”

"Shut up!!" the blond police officer yelled through gritted teeth.

Of course, these are all things for later. At this time, the target still doesn't know how he will be tortured by this figure in the future.