Chapter 463 Vodka Also Has a Lot of Question Marks Today

In the evening, the sun shines through the car windows in a westward direction, and the temperature that finally rose during the day gradually drops.

There was no advanced equipment like air conditioning in the car, and the only source of heat was probably the cigarette butt held between Gin's fingers.

Nobushige leaned against the car and looked at the crowd of people on the street.

It was time for get off work and school to end. Even though it was Sunday, there were still many busy figures walking through the streets. Most of these people are ordinary, and they will even complain about this ordinaryness after dinner. But they don't know that this ordinaryness is what many people dream of but cannot achieve.

Vodka is back, and his frightening power, which is in the same vein as gin, is already very good at scaring passers-by.

"Brother, Mezcal." After Vodka and Gin said hello, he nodded briefly to Xin Fan, "Everything has been arranged. We will arrive at the target in two hours."

Gin put out his cigarette in the ashtray and said very naturally: "Let's go there now."

Nobushige glanced at Gin and said, "Have you forgotten that I am the commander-in-chief of this operation?"

He specially emphasized the attributive "general" to highlight the difference between himself and Gin.

Gin looked at Nobuhiro with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded, and moved his lips slightly: "Shall we go there now?"

Xin Fanmo: "Is there any difference between these two sentences?"

"Yes. I added a question mark."

Throw in anger! (╯‵□′)╯︵┴─┴

Since you added a question mark, you should at least use a question tone to match it! He wasn't reading a novel, could he still hear the question mark in Gin's statement?

Following Nobushige's thoughts, Gin's eyes quickly turned into sympathy. He averted his eyes and calmly told Vodka to drive away quickly.

Gin seems to really hope that the task can be completed as soon as possible in order to end the cooperation with Mescal and avoid the possibility of being lowered his IQ.

Chianti and Cohen had already arrived first, and they picked a suitable location and set up a sniper point.

Nobuhiro didn't expect these two guys to kill Mata Gong. They mainly played an auxiliary role in controlling the field of vision during the assassination operation. As for Plan B after the assassination failed, Nobushige arranged for Silas and Calvados to take the rear, and they had already ambushed near Matagon's residence.

As the commander-in-chief, conductor and driver of the operation, Nobuhiro, Gin and Vodka's main task was to stay in the car and wait patiently.

Time passed by, and the estimated arrival time of the target was getting closer and closer. Vodka held the telescope and looked in the direction of Qiuzhang Bridge with some anxiety.

Nobutano and Gin were each in a corner of the Porsche, one was playing with his mobile phone and the other was smoking and dazed.

Suddenly, Nobuhiro's cell phone rang.

He usually chooses whether to turn on silent or vibrate mode based on the situation at the time, but occasionally there are accidents. For example, the last bus incident, and now.

Under Gin's eyes, Nobuhiro calmly picked up the phone.

Conan's voice immediately came from inside: "Mr. Asano, where are you now? Are you busy?"

"Not busy, you say."

A row of "?" suddenly appeared on Vodka's "little" head.

"Officer Shiratori was attacked by a bomb just now. The right side of his head was seriously injured. It may have been an acute subdural hematoma. However, he was sent to the hospital in time." Conan's tone revealed a serious tone, "More importantly, Baitiao Both Officer Bird and the Metropolitan Police Department received warning letters from the gangster, and he seems to be brewing a bigger conspiracy."

"What kind of notice letter?" Nobushige asked.

At this time, it was less than five minutes before Mata Gong was expected to appear. In addition, the roads in Tokyo were full of surprises, so sooner or later would be normal. Vodka winked at Mezcal anxiously, but was completely ignored.

Conan said: "I will send it to you in a moment. In short, Officer Sato and others seem to suspect that the prisoner who threatened the Metropolitan Police Department this time is related to the prisoner in the bombing case four and seven years ago. Maybe it is the same person."

Vodka had no choice but to turn to his elder brother for help.

Ginjiu ignored him, the expression on his face was calm and did not change at all.

At this moment, Chianti's voice came from the earphone hanging in Nobushige's other ear: "The target has arrived, the innermost lane, a black vehicle."

Amid the shock of Vodka and the calmness of Gin, Nobushige said something to his cell phone while picking up the telescope lying next to him and looking in the direction of Akijo Bridge.

The vehicle Matagon was traveling in was very fast, sticking to the upper limit of the speed limit and speeding through the Qiuzhang Bridge.

But he is destined to confess here.

Because Nobushige has gently pressed the control button——

"boom--"

The earth-shaking explosion suddenly invaded the ears of everyone present. However, the explosions continued like New Year's fireworks and lasted for a long time.

This bridge built on the sea was submerged in a sea of ​​fire, and no place remained intact. Fragments, collapses, and cracks occur in every corner of Qiuzhang Bridge.

Nobushige and the others were located thousands of meters away from the Aijo Bridge, but despite this, Conan on the other side of the phone clearly heard the sound of the explosion.

His eyebrows jumped suddenly and he asked in surprise: "Mr. Asano! What's wrong with you over there?!"

"It seems that there was an explosion not far away. I'll hang up now and talk about it back to the office tonight."

"Hey, wait..."

Conan, who was sitting in Miwako Sato's car, looked at the hung up cell phone in confusion, speechless and choked.

Please Mr. Asano, are you in such a hurry? At least tell him where the explosion happened!

Miwako Sato turned her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Conan's expression suddenly became serious: "It seems that there was an explosion somewhere else, and judging from the sound, that explosion was much bigger than today's one."

"What?!" Sato Miwako's face instantly turned pale.

…

"Let's go." Gin ordered softly.

Vodka asked doubtfully: "Aren't we going to confirm that the target is dead?"

Nobuhiro sneered: "If you want to go, feel free to do so. I just don't know how you are going to reach the center of the explosion, and how you are going to identify which parts of human tissue belong to Mata Gong."

Vodka speechless.

"The mission is over, retreat." Nobushige ordered Chianti and Cohen who were waiting in the earphones.

Cohen skillfully put away his sniper rifle and was accustomed to this kind of result. However, Chianti complained with a look of displeasure: "My bullets are already ready to go. How come it's over so quickly?"

Nobushige ignored a certain addicted lunatic and cut off communication unilaterally, making Chianti jump in anger.

Mata Gong will definitely die, and Nobuhiro is now concerned about what Conan just said.

If, he meant that if his memory was correct, the bomber the police were about to encounter should be the one who killed Matsuda Jinpei, and perhaps he was also the culprit who caused Hagiwara Kenji's death in the line of duty.