Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

Outside, Conan found that the noise from the **** was getting louder and louder. In the end, he couldn't hear the content of the conversation there at all. He was a little anxious, turned his head and asked, "Haihara, do you know what DJ means? ADP is here. where?"

Haiyuan Ai didn't hear the content of the eavesdropper, and looked up in confusion, "Huh?"

"Those guys' passwords!" Conan asked again anxiously, "Do you know what it means?"

"I don't know what DJ means," Haibara thought sadly, "but P should mean a park or a parking lot."

"Then do you know anyone named Kiel, Chianti, Cohen?" Conan asked again.

"I haven't heard of Kiel, only Chianti and Cohen," Ai Haibara recalled. "They were very powerful snipers."

Conan was in a hurry, listening to the noise from the eavesdropper, calling up the location of the transmitter, and judging where it came from.

If that organization wants to kill the man called DJ, it must find a way to stop it.

The position of the transmitter is in the north-northwest direction, the distance from...

"What the **** is going on?" Haiyuan mournfully saw Conan's ugly face, leaned over and asked, "Are they there too?"

Conan didn't answer, looked at the tall buildings outside the car window, locked one of them, hurriedly opened the door and jumped down, "Haiyuan, Doctor, wait for me here!"

Haiyuan Ai hurriedly stretched out her hand, "Wait, wait a minute! Where are you going?"

Outside the car, Conan didn't answer, looking at the pistol in front of him that seemed to be in his pocket and aimed at him, startled, and looked up in astonishment.

"That's it!"

Judy, holding an umbrella, stood in front of Conan and greeted Conan with a smile, "Hi! Coolkid!"

Dr. A Li, who looked at the probe, was a little confused, "Mr. Zhu, Zhu Di?!"

Judy put her hand out of her pocket and pointed at Conan with a pistol gesture, "biu~!"

Conan: "..."

Everyone likes to scare him, is it fun to scare him, too much.

Judy looked into the car and saw Hui Yuanai in the car, and smiled and said hello, "Hi~!"

Conan recovered, still surprised, looked at Judy and asked, "Why, why are you here?"

"Our FBI has been paying attention to that woman," Judy explained. "When Belmod was disguised as a new doctor, the one who frequented the doctor was the hostess named Shui Wulianai, but she really Surprisingly, when we were monitoring that woman, we saw Mr. Maori and you entering her house."

"Then..." Conan remembered that someone seemed to be looking at him in the opposite building yesterday, and it didn't seem to be his illusion.

"Yes, it's us!" Judy admitted with a smile, "Then, we found out that it was because of the child's mischief incident. When we were about to release her surveillance, we saw you running back in a panic, so we felt There must be something wrong with her, so she decided to continue tracking, but it seems that my tracking was discovered by her, so I had to give up and follow..."

Conan remembered that there was a bug in the past, Mizuna Rianna said that there was a strange car following her, which should be Teacher Judy's car.

"You lost her car too, didn't you?" Judy bent over and said to Conan, "Let's hand it over to the FBI, hurry up and go back!"

"Do you have an action plan?" Conan asked, looking up.

Judy straightened up with a serious expression, "I can't tell you the details, but she wants to interview three people, and one of those three people may have some connection with those people, maybe a deal or exchange of information..."

"No, it's not a deal," Conan hurriedly said, "They plan to assassinate one of those three people at one o'clock in the afternoon!"

Judy was surprised, "How, how did you know?"

"My bug and transmitter accidentally stuck to the sole of the hostess' shoe, and then through this pair of tracking glasses..." Conan pressed the tracking glasses and wanted to show it to Judy, but found that the signal flashing point was fast Approaching them, he quickly reached out and grabbed Judy's left hand and dragged it into the car, "Get in the car!"

Judy's expression froze, she felt a pain in her left shoulder, then a hint of warmth turned cold, and she got into the car without any hesitation.

The gunshot wound on her left shoulder, which was almost healed, seemed to have cracked a little...

As soon as the few people got in the car and sat down, Shui Wulianai's car drove past.

When Judy took out her phone, she was injured again. She paused, resisted the pain, and dialed the phone, "I'm Judy! The target is heading south along Toiya Street! Follow me now!"

Sitting in the driver's seat, Dr. Li turned his head and asked Conan, "Are we chasing too?"

"No, if you continue to follow without thinking like this, you will only follow the opponent," Conan leaned in front of the car window, watching Shui Wulianai's car go away, "If the tracking is discovered, the situation will be even worse. "

"And compared to that..." Haibara Ai, who was also in the back seat, approached Judy's left shoulder, sniffed like a kitten, raised her head and asked Judy, "It smells of blood, are you injured? Is it okay to take part in such a dangerous operation?"

Judy was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and subconsciously covered her left shoulder with her right hand, "Ah, it doesn't matter, something happened some time ago, and I was slightly injured. It's almost better, it just cracked a little..."

Conan then turned to look at Judy.

He didn't even notice that Judy was injured. When he hurriedly pulled Judy into the car just now, Judy's wound opened?

Judy is an FBI agent with good skills and marksmanship, as well as a group of colleagues. Generally, criminals can only choose to be caught or run. The last time he was shot by Belmode, he should be injured. It's long overdue.

Who can make Teacher Judy's shoulder hurt?

He suddenly thought of the Luck he met in Shimono, the bombing and shooting that happened shortly after that, the American diplomat who left...

Could it be that that time was actually the FBI and the organization?

Judy thought of the thrill of that night, and the five people standing in front of her who shot, still had lingering fears, and her face was not very good, but she quickly put down the hand covering her shoulders, raised her head and smiled, "It's just cracked. A little bit, it's not serious, the wound was already bandaged before I came out, so it'll be fine after the bleeding stops..."

"Is it the explosion and shooting incident in Shimonocho?" Conan interrupted and asked sternly.

Judy's eyes widened, and the smile on her face froze, "Why, why would you know?"

The FBI and that organization were fighting in the dark, and there was Adrian who came forward to fight the storm, so the public had no way of knowing.

Conan can get the news, and he can accurately tell about the Shimonocho bombing and shooting incident. Is the information path too wild?

"A few days before the bombing incident, I saw their companions in Shimonocho," Conan looked serious, "but I lost it that time, and then I saw that kind of case in Shimonocho on the report, and I immediately thought of them."

"As expected," Haibara Ai sat up straight, folded her arms, and glanced at a famous detective who had been hiding from her, "The other day, you suddenly asked Dr. Agsa to drive to Shimono-cho, and then asked me if I knew. Ruck, because you saw it there that day, right?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Conan confessed, "Yeah, he was next to Jinjiu at the Twin Skyscraper, and he also had his share of sniping, so I want to ask if you know, after all, he The hoarse voice that sounds like a damaged vocal cord is very special..."

"Huh?" Judy looked at Conan in surprise again. "The person you're talking about...is he a blond foreign face, very young, with some freckles on his face?"

Conan was surprised when he heard Judy's features, and asked quickly, "Is it him, does the FBI know that person?"

"When we confronted that organization some time ago, he was the one who led us into the trap, but we didn't have much information about him, we just met him and remembered his special voice," Judy glanced at Conan, "We didn't even know his code name until you said it today."

This is very confusing.

The FBI has grasped the clue of Shui Wulianai, as well as a wild road pupil. They had a fight with that organization. The child also grasped some clues and guessed it. The information they didn't know, the child actually knew ...

Seriously, can you give them some respect for the FBI investigators?

Is it really their FBI can't do it? Or is this kid quite talented as an intelligence investigator? Would you like to abduct... uh, no, take it?

Conan did not avoid Judy's gaze, staring.

Guilty? No, he is not guilty at all. The guilty one is the person who took the information. He told him what he knew. Or is it the information that the FBI does not have, Mr. Zhu Di will not express it?

"Cough," Judy was uncomfortably stared at by Conan's resentful eyes. After thinking about it, she felt that she should be more honest, "We really don't have much information about it, but Xiu... Akai said he was strange..."

"Mr. Akai?" Conan asked suspiciously, "Why do you think raccoon is strange?"

"Because of communication..."

Judy recalled what Akai Shuichi said after the confrontation, "He came forward to lead us into the trap, and then his companion directly blew up the fuel tank of our car, ignoring that he was still in the car at the time, I guess he It should be a newcomer who has just joined or is not very trustworthy, but Akai said that he was wearing a communication headset at the time. Before the fuel tank was punctured and the car exploded, he may have been reminded that if he was in close proximity to us When contacted, he has been communicating with other people~www.NovelMTL.com~ That means he can observe the whole situation..."

Conan pondered, "In other words, it's not a bait that is thrown out for sacrifice, but a key point that has control over at least part of the situation, right?"

Judy glanced sideways at her left shoulder.

Actually there is another reason.

That person may be fake and his acting skills are quite good. Shuichi Akai suspects that even if he can't disguise himself, at least he has a good relationship with Belmod.

However, they were not sure whether the person who was disguised as her was Belmod or the Rakshu. It was all because Akai Shuichi said 'it felt like him'. They couldn't be sure. I was so interested that I thought about it a lot.

Unspeakable information of this kind will only mislead other people's thinking direction, it is better not to say it.

After returning to his senses, Judy smiled and waved, "Of course, this is just speculation. Maybe the person on the communication side needs to give him instructions to maintain communication? At that time, we didn't hear any instructions from him. So we think it's unlikely again, it just feels a little weird..."