Chapter 884 Ultimate Boiling Sheep Calvados
From his appearance, Conan usually looks silly, but this is just what he wants people around him to see.
Once he starts thinking, he will become smart in an instant.
Is the football-sized head kidding you?
He is silly, but he just doesn't want to list the people around him as suspects.
Being a detective is very painful... The people around him have no secrets in his eyes, and he has to face the worst side of the other party directly, and even the impression of the other party in his eyes will collapse directly with the truth.
Therefore, he has never thought of reasoning out the secrets of the people around him.
For example, now!
Because this matter cannot be avoided by Fujino, by chance, he couldn't help but reason it, and then, he came up with such a guess.
A very scary guess...
"If it is really the same as I think, then Fujino..."
Conan's mind was filled with countless thoughts, his face unconsciously changed, and he thought deeply for a short moment.
He raised his head and glanced at Shinde in the rearview mirror, thinking to himself: "Now is not the time to think about Fujino... Let's solve Shinde's problem first."
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The port near Tokyo Haneda Airport (International Airport).
Judy drove all the way, attracting Vermouth to the horse head of the port. She looked at 'Shinde' behind her, turned the steering wheel to the end, pulled the handbrake, and the tires with the Citroen logo rubbed against the ground crazily, causing a burst of heat haze. Then the front of the car turned around, and the front of the car directly faced the front of the car driven by Shinde Tomoaki.
After getting off the car, both parties acted wildly, and neither gave in to the other.
Fujino flew in the air on a hang glider, watching the confrontation between the two parties, and rode the wind to the top of the horse head crane and sat cross-legged to watch the show directly.
At the same time, his eyes kept scanning and found other people present.
For example, on the top of the container not far away, there was a man with a sniper rifle and a shotgun on his back.
There was also a man who was sneaking around and holding a pistol while copying the back.
Fujino recognized the identities of the two and said playfully: "The one holding the sniper rifle should be the legendary Calvados, right?"
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Just as Fujino was observing silently, Judy and Vermouth started arguing about who was the bad guy.
But it was obvious that Vermouth could not win Judy in this argument.
After all, Fujino thought of this when he solved the case of Shinde Yoshiki, and directly buried the pit that the transcript was completely different from the facts.
When Judy faced Vermouth, her momentum soared exponentially.
Back then, she witnessed her parents, who were FBI investigators, being eliminated by Vermouth.
As an ignorant little girl, she didn't know what death meant. She foolishly believed what Vermouth said, thinking that her father was just "asleep" as Vermouth said, and stayed by her father's side to take care of him as Vermouth asked...
But, because she suddenly remembered that her father liked to drink orange juice after waking up, she didn't stay at home obediently as Vermouth said, but ran out to buy her father's favorite orange juice.
After she stumbled back after buying orange juice.
What was waiting for her was a burning sea of fire.
For her, Vermouth was the enemy who killed her parents, and her "secrets will make women more attractive" was also learned from Aunt Bei, in order not to forget this blood feud.
But before avenging the extermination of the family, she still had questions about why Vermouth would target Huiyuan, why she would protect Conan on the bus before, and ANGEL and COOL GUY.
Of course, the most important thing is... the final mystery of why Vermouth will not grow old.
"Hmph... why?"
Belmaud's identity was exposed, and she tore her face and revealed her face.
However, she did not intend to answer this question, but reached directly to the gun bag on her waist.
Judy frowned at this, quickly reached into her coat pocket, and took out the revolver with the hammer loaded in advance.
The earliest revolvers were single-action pistols. After shooting, the hammer needs to be pulled to reset. Therefore, in western movies, cowboys mostly shoot from the waist, using the unicorn arm thumb that has been trained for many years to achieve a firing rate of one steamed bun for one hundred rounds.
Whether it is a revolver or a fully automatic, modern pistols are double-action or first-action linkage. The advantage is that they can be fully automatic, but the disadvantage is that the trigger travel increases and the trigger gravity needs to be increased.
Generally speaking, the force stimulated by the index finger needs to be one to two times higher than the firearm itself, and the operation of putting the hammer down is also a typical operation of a pistol with the hammer exposed.
The purpose is to reduce the force and time of pulling the trigger, increase the firing speed and accuracy.
"Bang!"
Judy raised her pistol and aimed, her index finger gently pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out from the barrel.
The brass bullet hit Vermouth's holster directly.
Under the huge force, Vermouth's holster hanging on her waist broke directly.
The pistol was shot out with the holster.
"Hmph... you shoot accurately, I didn't expect you to be a cowgirl."
Vermouth raised his hand and teased, looking at Judy in front of him unexpectedly. It was obvious that he did not expect that the speed of drawing the gun and shooting at the other party was faster than his own.
It can only be said that he is worthy of being an American. American Iai is like engraved in his DNA.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. Anyway, we already have this little girl."
Judy held the gun and snorted lightly, then shouted to the surroundings: "The operation was successful, come out and arrest this woman!"
"Really..."
Vermouth smiled meaningfully, "Go ahead, don't kill her, keep her alive."
"Bang!"
A dull sound of breaking through the air resounded around.
A bullet wrapped in brass penetrated Judy's body and hit the ground.
Judy only felt that her side seemed to be hit by something, and then a tingling pain came from her stomach, and then a feeling of weakness suddenly spread throughout her body.
"Thank you Calvados!"
Vermouth smiled lightly and waved to Calvados on the container behind her.
"..."
Calvados remained silent, but his pupils behind his sunglasses lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The goddess actually praised me!
Vermouth did not communicate much with Calvados, but looked at Judy with a playful look: "To be honest, your plan to let your companions ambush here is really full of loopholes... I just disguised myself as you and came over to say 'Tonight's action is canceled', and they actually went back obediently. I really don't know what you FBI are thinking."
She imitated Judy's voice: "Speaking of which, it seems that your previous FBI1 action was also because of the poor performance of your subordinates, so Akai Shuichi was exposed..."
After a pause, she continued: "Your FBI recruitment conditions are really simple!"
Judy looked at Belmore in front of her, her face pale, but she couldn't speak.
I can only say that what Belmouth said seems to be quite right...
I can't refute it!
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Time gradually turned into night, it was the 15th day of the lunar calendar, and the pink full moon was hanging high in the sky.
Although there were no cherry blossoms, the fragrance of cherry blossoms seemed to come from all around.
Calvado looked at his goddess waving at him and smiling at him, and his heart was suddenly filled with joy.
A lot of pink bubbles of pursuit appeared on his head, and he and the goddess would get closer after dinner after this deal was completed.
At the same time, he began to fantasize about marrying his goddess in the future, giving birth to a well-behaved daughter, and finally having a wife and children.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but reveal a perverted smile on his face.