Chapter 747: The Honest-Hearted Vodka [3k Chapters]

Fujiano didn't notice that his flying operation on a motorcycle left an indelible psychological shadow on a girl who had just become a traffic policeman.

He was looking at his flying motorcycle, secretly surprised.

"I didn't expect the special effect of Kamen Rider Y to be so awesome..."

The combined effect Kamen Rider suit not only changed the appearance of his motorcycle, but the six exhaust pipes that looked like rocket jets were also real, and they could spray flames crazily, taking him to show off and fly...

"But why does this operation feel exactly the same as the old rogue's new mask?"

Fujiano suddenly thought of a Kamen Rider shot by a special effects enthusiast.

Well, it's exactly the same.

So his Kamen Rider Y is a variant of the modified No. 1 Knight?

Unfortunately, the spray effect of the motorcycle does not completely violate the laws of physics.

If the spray time is too long, the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle will overheat.

The fuel tank of the motorcycle will also turn into a tornado, and the spray alone will drop several grids.

Then...

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Dr. Agasa's Volkswagen orange Beetle had already left Tokyo before the traffic jam.

It should have been a distance away now.

After Fujino secretly took the oil barrel to refuel on the side of the road, he set off again.

Fortunately, he had the visual enhancement glasses MAX, the criminal tracking\tracking glasses modified.

After the modification, his glasses also had the ability to track the detective armband.

Riding a motorcycle, he directly followed the signal of Conan's detective armband and chased after him.

Soon, Dr. Agasa's car drove into the forest outside Gunma Prefecture.

Immediately afterwards, Conan and Dr. Agasa entered the villa in the forest.

But what the two of them didn't notice was that on the only way to enter the villa, a car was quietly parked in the woods to monitor the villa.

The man in black who was monitoring was a salesperson from the winery in Gunma Prefecture.

He was dressed in black, standing in the snow, looking at the villa not far away, holding up his phone and reporting to Vodka: "That's right, brother, a car just got off and someone entered the villa..."

"That person seems to be holding a dog."

Listening to the description on the phone, Vodka on the other side said in a deep voice: "I will confirm the target. If it is not that guy, you should know what to do."

"Understood."

The man in black put down the phone, took out a pistol from his pocket, screwed on the split silencer, and stood quietly in the snow waiting.

However, he was concentrating on monitoring the villa and did not notice that behind him, a white figure was slowly approaching him.

The figure was wearing a white robe, and the red belt swayed with the wind and snow. Under the hood on his head that looked like an eagle's beak, two strange green lights were blooming.

Fujino's black armored boots stepped on the snow silently.

He raised his right hand and waved it, and the silver-white hidden sword popped out.

Then his footsteps quickened, and there were bursts of snow-stepping sounds on the snow.

The black-clothed man's ears moved slightly, and he heard footsteps. He turned back subconsciously and saw a white shadow rushing towards him.

The figure lowered himself, waved his hidden sword, and stabbed out suddenly.

The black-clothed man felt his body suspended in the air for a while, and then fell on the big tree behind him.

The hidden sword pierced through his lower abdomen and stabbed out from his back, like a nail, fixing his body on the tree.

The world in front of the black-clothed man gradually became dim.

Intense pain came from his back and abdomen.

He moved his lips slightly, and tried hard to point the muzzle of the pistol tightly held in his right hand at the chest of the white-robed man in front of him:

"You..."

But before he could finish, the hidden sword suddenly turned, accompanied by the sound of tearing cloth, and crushed the pierced intestines.

His right hand, which he had just raised, was also held by the opponent's hard hand armor.

With just a slight force, his wrist was completely crushed.

The right hand without bone support twisted and drooped down, and the pistol fell with it.

But before he fell on the snow, he was caught by a left hand wearing an armored glove.

Fujino pulled out his hidden blade and took two steps back.

The man in black lost the support of his hidden blade and fell directly from the tree trunk.

At this time, the man in black supported his upper body and collapsed beside the tree trunk.

Blood continued to flow out from a hole in the pile, dyeing the surrounding snow red.

The man in black gradually lost focus and the world in front of him became blurred.

In a trance, he saw a white figure approaching, a strange green light flashed slightly, and the hard muzzle of the gun was against his forehead:

"Hypo--!"

"Bang--!"

………

The mobile phone that was set to silent made a "buzzing..." vibration.

Fujino took the phone out of the man in black's pocket. There was no note on it, and there was not even any number prompt.

Fujino answered the phone, and then the voice of Vodka came from the other end, asking him: "Is there a power outage over there?"

Hearing the other party's question, Fujino fell into deep thought.

If he remembered correctly, Vodka received the message from the man in black after Conan arrived at the villa.

Vodka sent an email to the villa for confirmation, but because Conan didn't know the password, the email self-destructed.

Afterwards, Vodka called again to confirm, but Conan didn't open the email and didn't know the content. In a panic, he pretended to be Itakura Taku's voice and made up an excuse of a power outage...

Taking back his thoughts, Fujino adjusted his portable voice changer. After a brief silence, he replied to Vodka: "There has been no light since just now."

"Then it should be a power outage..."

Vodka groaned, and then said: "The mission is over. You have worked hard these days. You can go back and have a good rest."

Vodka, who was simple-minded (a little silly), did not doubt the authenticity of the power outage too much. Instead, he told his younger brother to have a good rest and hung up the phone directly.

"..."

Fujino put the phone away. Behind the Kamen Rider helmet, he was speechless. He didn't know how to evaluate Vodka.

If they say there is a power outage, then there is a power outage. Wouldn't you ask someone to confirm it?

If it was confirmed, would Conan and Dr. Agasa have sent it directly?

And he also told them to have a good rest...

As a member of the Black Organization, you are still a good person?

Are you so considerate of your employees?

Brother, you are really good!

Fujino silently complained in his heart and couldn't help sighing.

Other people's wines are mixed with water on purpose, but this one is not water on purpose...

It can only be said that vodka is real wine, but the water is also real water.

Others are fake wines, but this one is natural mineral water mixed with wine.

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After confirming the place of the transaction, Conan cleaned up the traces and left the villa, driving the Beetle back to Tokyo.

However, halfway back to Tokyo, it broke down.

So, the two stood on the side of the road and began to ask for help from passing cars.

Fujino looked at the two and was speechless again.

It was confirmed that someone was monitoring you, but you dared to wave on the side of the road when your car broke down?

Is it possible that someone would suspect you and then send someone to follow you?

Uh... It seems that after the monitoring mission was completed, Vodka let people go home directly, and believed that Conan, who pretended to be Itakura Taku, would arrive on time.

Thinking of this, Fujino couldn't help but sigh:

Vodka, you are really simple and honest!

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At this time, the simple-minded Vodka was on the way to the transaction location.

Driving, he called his companion: "Yes, that's right, Charterer, the transaction time has been moved up to 4 a.m., and the location remains the same, in front of the locker in the basement of Xianqiao Station."

On the other side of the phone, another man in a black suit, codenamed Charterer, took a sip of wine and asked: "Should we tell the boss about this?"

Vodka said in a deep voice: "I think it's better not to tell the boss about such a small matter, after all, his injury is not healed yet."

In Vodka's opinion, the last time, Brother Gin was in bed for more than two weeks because of the knife of the bat.

To be honest, it was the first time he saw the elder brother, who was a model worker, rest for so long.

It was all caused by that bat...

Thinking of the white figure, Vodka was furious.

Last time, although they were not killed directly after the crash, the aftermath of the explosion still injured him, and he also lay in bed for a week before getting out of bed.

After two injuries, the wound still seems to be not completely healed.

As a loyal younger brother of Brother Gin, the honest Vodka still cares about his brother's health.

So he didn't plan to let his brother come over.

"I think it's better to report it."

Chartler frowned when he heard it, not knowing what he was worried about, and continued in a deep voice: "If the boss knew that we acted alone, I'm afraid..."

"Then you go and report it."

Vodka was a little helpless and said coldly.

Originally, he thought it was better not to tell Boss Gin about this matter.

But now that Charterle has mentioned it, he can't say anything...

Vodka sighed in his heart, then put the phone to his ear, and then thought of something and said: "By the way, in addition to reporting, you also need to find more people and bring some guns. After all, that guy might be scared and call the police..."

"How about just killing him?"

Chartler frowned and asked: "Just let me assassinate him."

"No need!"

Vodka sneered: "Anyway, we have long planned to do it after the transaction. Killed that guy inside Xianqiao Station. "

"Understood."

Chartler responded, hung up the phone, then took out another mobile phone and sent a text message: [The target transaction time has changed. Vodka suddenly proposed to act alone. It seems that he doesn't want to report this matter. He also asked for more people. The action time is 4 o'clock this morning.]

After sending the text message, he changed his mind and sent another text message to a strange number: [At 4 o'clock this morning, in front of the storage box under Xianqiao Station, the organization has an action. There are many people, and the action needs to be cautious.]

The person who received the text message was a man sitting in a Chevrolet pickup truck and wearing a black knitted hat.

The man narrowed his green eyes and glanced at the content of the text message.

Then he silently replied: [Understood.]

-Just like that, the simple-minded Vodka was backstabbed by the fake wine.

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On the way back from Gunma Prefecture.

Conan and Dr. Agasa successfully got on a BMW car.

However, the two car owners seemed a little strange.

A man and a woman, they were a little unfamiliar with their car and were evasive.

Conan frowned, feeling that this matter was a bit complicated.

Only then did he realize the possible hidden identities of these two people - the people who just observed them outside the villa!

Conan began to panic, feeling that his operation of waving a car with Dr. Agasa was a bit stupid.

However, he calmed down immediately.

If the other party was really following them, he would have already taken action, and there was no need to wait.

He thought about it and immediately thought of the jewelry thieves who had been heard on the radio before, roaming in Gunma Prefecture.

He thought quickly and immediately thought that these two people might be the jewelry thieves.

After all, it's not like he hasn't encountered such a thing before.

At this moment, the BMW was suddenly stopped by a checkpoint.

Conan had an idea and immediately thought of asking for help from Yamamura Cao.

After all, whether it was these robbers or the Black Organization, they were not something he and Dr. Agasa could solve...

So he told Yamamura Cao about Dr. Agasa's car breaking down and asked him to help call an acquaintance to inform him.

The acquaintance mentioned is naturally Fujino.

The last time I met Yamamura So, not only did Dr. Agasa leave his phone number, but Yamamura So also asked Fujino for his phone number.

With Fujino's reasoning ability, he would definitely ask Xiaolan if she was at home, and then guess that he and Dr. Agasa went out.

Even if Fujino can't guess, Huiyuan should be able to guess it.

Then investigate through the tracking function of the detective armband.

Well, I am really a genius!