Chapter 1042 The Four Kings of Rice Flower Tobacco (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"The prey came out of the hole?"

As a qualified repeater, Kidd raised his doubts just right. He looked at Sakaki who put down his phone and asked:

"Who is the prey?"

The text message was undoubtedly sent by Gin, so who could Gin call his prey?

"Akai Shuichi!"

Miss Miyano was the first to react. She realized that what surprised her boyfriend was not whether Gin discovered Akai Shuichi's movements, but

The timing of Akai Shuichi’s appearance.

Just when Sakaki and others suspected that Subaru Okiya was Shuichi Akai, news suddenly came from Gin that they had found traces of Shuichi Akai and were preparing to carry out an encirclement and suppression. Could it be a coincidence?

Still say.

Did they guess wrong from the beginning? The person pretending to be Subaru Okiya was not Shuichi Akai?

No matter what the situation was, Sakaki had to go take a look.

After all, you have to obey the call from the boss.

"You go to Dr. A Li's house first."

Sakaki threw the car keys to his girlfriend:

"I'm going to meet Gin and the others."

"Um."

Regardless of whether Gin found Akai Shuichi or not, Sakaki Makoto had to go to Miyano Akemi to ask about the FBI's plan. There was no conflict between the two.

When he got downstairs, Sakaki hailed a taxi and went straight to the place where the gin was sent, which is Abedo Central Hospital next to Toshima Ward.

Miss Miyano took Osaka Black Chicken and Kidd into the Crown Car and headed to Dr. Agasa's residence.

Conan, who had just finished taking a shower, put on a clean blue suit, hummed a song and ran downstairs, preparing to go next door.

Suddenly I saw a very familiar car driving past.

He froze on the spot. After being stunned for a while, he suddenly jumped up and chased after him:

"Hey! I didn't get in the car! I didn't get in the car yet!!!"

3 p.m., Aipado Central Hospital, underground parking lot.

No matter what day it is, there is always a crowd in front of the hospital, as Socrates once said:

‘Many failures in a race are caused by the failure in the last few steps. It is no longer easy to run the road you should run, but it is certainly even more difficult to run to the end. ’

People spend 80% of their lives amassing wealth, and then give 80% of their wealth to hospitals in the last 20% of their lives.

Finding the Porsche 356a in the parking lot, Sakaki opened the back seat door and got in.

The car was filled with smoke, and the white mist lingered, like dry ice meeting a humidifier, with two drops of mustard oil added to it, choking and fuming.

"Ahem. Boss, why don't you open the windows?"

"We opened the inner loop."

In the passenger seat, Gin held a Seven-Star cigarette in his mouth and spoke coldly, with a serious look on his face.

Inner loop.

Sakaki pursed his lips and stopped talking.

As the name suggests, after turning on the internal circulation, the car will close the air inlet and outlet and completely isolate it from the outside world, that is to say.

The carriage became a closed space.

Smoking in a confined space.

Could it be that Gin didn't want others to inhale his second-hand smoke?

This is so touching. Even if I don’t rate him as a five-star good citizen of Los Santos, Sakaki would feel like the referee took a bribe!

At this time, a motorcycle parked next to the Porsche 356a. A silver-haired woman wearing a leather jacket and a strong figure took off her helmet, skillfully turned off the engine, and opened the door.

Sakaki consciously moved to the right to make room for her.

Belmode got into the car carrying a duffel bag and frowned because of the smoke, but then she took out the cigarette case, popped out a women's cigarette, and officially joined the group of smokers.

When Sakaki saw this, he couldn't bear it on the spot. It's over for you three, right?

How about leaving it here to marinate? !

While nagging in his mind, Sakaki took out his own cigarette and lit it without ceremony.

bring it on

The four smoke kings of Mihua Town gather together to see who can smoke whom to death today.

After a while, it seems that the vodka can't stand it anymore. What I'm spitting out is smoke, and what I'm smoking is still smoke. After a while, it will be so damn refined that even gods can't stand it!

So he quickly pressed the outer circulation button and started to clear the smoke in the car, and then

Passers-by in the parking lot looked at the smoking Porsche 356a and hurriedly ran away in fear, thinking it was going to explode.

"Boss, is the prey you are talking about Akai Shuichi?"

After the air in the car was purified, Sakaki was finally able to speak. He was so choked just now that he kept coughing when he opened his mouth.

"That's him."

Gin took a deep breath and looked deeply:

"We received news an hour ago that Shuichi Akai was seen at Abedo Central Hospital. It was unmistakable, so I summoned you urgently."

“Where are Chianti and Cohen?”

"We are not here today to carry out assassinations, but to conduct inspections. Chianti is too impetuous and prone to bad things."

When facing the FBI, Gin was also very alert. He didn't know if this was a trap set by Shuichi Akai, so he decided to take a look in person. Belmod was transferred to disguise himself. .

Gin's long hair is so eye-catching that no one in the FBI doesn't know his appearance, and the same goes for Vodka and Sakaki Makoto.

Without Belmod, the three of them would have been exposed immediately as long as they appeared in the hospital.

"The four of us cannot act at the same time. After the disguise is completed, we will enter the hospital in batches and pretend to be patients who come to see the doctor. First, go to the outpatient clinic to register, and then go to different floors for investigation according to different symptoms. Remember not to register with the wrong number. Pediatrics and gynecology are not our targets. You must register with internal medicine and surgery."

It is unknown who Gin said the last sentence to. Perhaps he still remembers that when he went to the amusement park to trade, Vodka bought three student tickets.

Do you hold a grudge?

Definitely not!

"Oh, yes, the organization can reimburse the expenses afterwards. Don't be too stingy. You must register for a full diagnosis."

Gin added another sentence.

Sakaki Cheng suddenly felt offended. Isn't this slandering someone's innocence out of thin air!

Is he the kind of person who registers for the cheapest outpatient clinic to save money? !

Fuck!

Sakaki Cheng couldn't help but cover his face. He seemed to be really.

Vermouth took out several masks prepared in advance, as well as the matching medical cards.

Unlike small clinics, big hospitals require real-name registration, while Japan implements universal medical insurance, and you can register by swiping your medical card in a fixed area.

The mask that Makoto Sakaki got was a middle-aged man who looked a little haggard and weak, like a long-term bedridden consumptive, who could die at any time.

Of course, Gin and Vodka were not much better, and the masks they got looked like they had some serious illness.

On the contrary,

the mask that Vermouth prepared for herself was very normal, full of energy and rosy complexion, healthy as can be.

"What?"

Seeing three pairs of eyes staring at her, Vermouth calmly took out a pillow from her luggage bag and stuffed it into her clothes:

"I'm going to pretend to be a pregnant woman, who of you will switch with me?"

After looking at each other, Makoto Sakaki and Gin turned their heads away at the same time, but Vodka.

was slightly moved.