Chapter 38 Four Plus Six Equals Ten
But Xinfan himself was helpless.
After receiving a call from Qin Jiu earlier, he directly shut down the phone for once and for all. Now if you start the machine in front of Conan... a guy as sensitive as Conan will definitely realize something is wrong. Even if this question doesn't indicate anything, as long as it can threaten the tightness of your vest, you must put an end to it!
In the end, I still have to blame Gin, I have said it so many times, I have to send an email! Why is he so disobedient? !
...
After all, the person carrying the bomb had already admitted it, and it was Nobushige, an adult, who called the police in the name of Mori Kogoro. The police took this matter very seriously and immediately ordered the Shinkansen to stop on the track.
After calling the police, it took only ten minutes for all the passengers on the train to evacuate to a safe place.
At ten past three, the woman didn't call, and the bomb didn't go off.
At 3:30, the explosion-proof department of the police rushed to the scene in full gear.
Fifteen minutes later, the bomb was successfully dispelled.
"Conan is really good, and his observation is very meticulous." Mao Lilan was scared, but also very relieved, "But why would Mr. Asano trust Conan so much? Most people would take it as a joke when they hear children say such things, right?"
Those two frightened marshals over there are a typical example.
Conan also looked up curiously, this is where he was surprised all the way.
Xinfan smiled a little embarrassedly, and explained: "In fact, at the beginning, I helped Conan with the mentality of playing games like 'police chasing criminals'. I didn't realize it until the lady showed a terrified expression. What Conan said may be true.
"To be honest, I was taken aback too!"
Conan: "..." Haha, ahhaha. Sure enough, no one would trust children, which really made him unhappy!
"That's it." Mao Lilan said with admiration, "Mr. Asano always seems to be patient no matter you are facing adults, old people or children. Mr. Asano is really a very gentle person!"
Conan raised his head and looked at Xinfan with a "shua", his eyes were full of guard.
Although he also felt that what Xiaolan said made sense, it was so suspicious, really suspicious!
"boom--"
Mori Kogoro, who had just been complimented by a group of policemen for a long time, directly punched Conan on the head: "Stinky brat! Why didn't you tell me about such an important matter?! That boy Asano is not a detective, tell him he can What's the use?"
It feels really awkward to be praised on the merits of others.
"Hehe..." Conan temporarily let go of his vigilance towards Xinfan, and smiled awkwardly. Then he was successfully rescued by Mao Lilan.
Please, uncle, Mr. Asano helped him solve this crisis. Tell Uncle Mao Li, I guess I can only make this punch come earlier!
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Because of too much time wasted on the road, Mori Kogoro was several hours late for his friend's wedding. Xinfan also took Conan to attend the wedding on the grounds that he missed the agreed time.
This made Conan's opinion of him even greater.
Of course, Xin Fan didn't know that someone had regarded him as his biggest rival in love.
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Late that night, Shinshige finally returned to his home in 5-chome 111, Mihuacho.
He leaned tiredly on the sofa and turned on his phone.
The interface with the brand logo flashed past, and then a series of missed calls appeared on the phone screen—all from Gin.
Xin Fan frowned, thinking that he should have a good talk with someone about sending the email.
Turn to the latest missed call, press callback, and the call is answered by the other party in a short while.
Gin's voice overflowed the receiver: "I'm thinking, should I just refuse to answer next time, just like you."
Xin Fan said helplessly: "I remember I said, send an email if you have something to do, right? It's really inconvenient for me to answer your call today."
"I didn't know that I could see the mail in time even if I turned off the phone." Gin's tone was cold, like snow in the twelfth lunar month, "It's the last time, Mezcal. Don't refuse to answer my call again, unless you are surrounded by... police."
Xin Fan's expression remained the same, but his voice became a little colder: "Don't tempt me with such childish words, Qin Jiu."
Gin's tone was more indifferent than his: "Then don't do childish things."
"..." This person is good in every way, but he is too obsessed with being an undercover agent. Xinfan decided not to argue with the model worker, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Hearing this question, there was an eerie silence on the other side of the phone.
Two seconds later: "The target of 400 million was caught by the police."
Xin Fan guessed that it was because of this, but if he knew it earlier, it wouldn't stop him from teasing the model worker: "Your Gin Boss will go out in person, and you will let someone be caught by the police? Could it be the quality of the bomb? Let me declare first, although the munitions before Belmode and I settled the business, but the quality of the bomb has nothing to do with me."
"There are detectives on that train, and the bomb the target was carrying was discovered." Gin was obviously caught by the accident, "The target has seen me and vodka before, so it's hard to guarantee that he won't find any important information. If she just confessed to the police like this, the organization will suffer a lot.”
Gin and vodka still afraid of being discovered? Haven't they been on the police's blacklist for a long time, but haven't been arrested yet? ?
"So you want me to get rid of that guy?"
"That's right." Qin Jiu said, "The target is currently being interrogated at the police station, and she will be escorted to the police station tomorrow morning. The escort is a good opportunity for you to do something."
Xinfan's eyes fell on the charming night Tokyo city outside the window, the neon lights dazzled his eyes, but his voice was calm and indifferent: "The mission of Chianti and Cohen is over, let them go to kill the target."
If the situation allows, Xinfan actually doesn't like the feeling of killing people. That kind of feeling of shooting down, the opposite side is like a boneless doll limp on the ground, the feeling of bright red blood exploding in front of your eyes is really terrible! That blood color would haunt his dreams until late at night.
Gin doesn't know Xinfan's thoughts. In his eyes, Mezcal, who can become the head of the organization's Nordic region, should be the same in essence even if his personality is different from his own.
Indifference to life is the basic condition for a member to obtain a code name in the organization. If you have to hesitate even to kill, how can you fight for greater benefits for the organization? They are not a charity.
Therefore, after a short thought, Gin immediately agreed: "Alright. But do you know Tino Cabana?"
Xin Fan felt that the name was very familiar, and after thinking about it, he asked tentatively: "The leader of the bandit group who robbed fifteen thousand maple leaf gold coins from the Bank of Italy?"
"Hmm." Gin pondered, "Those gold coins are worth 600 million yen, which is exactly one billion yen when added up to the previous ones."
So you are upset that Akemi Miyano's one billion yen from robbing the bank was wasted!
Gin continued: "Get the gold coins, and his accomplices had better get rid of them."
"..." I really yelled and shouted when I didn't agree with each other, "Then Chianti and Cohen will lend me another night."
Qin Jiu thought about it, and felt that it was really difficult for one person to take care of stealing money and killing people at the same time, so he said, "Yes, they work overtime at night."