Conan’s Denial of Confession

"Put him in his Santana."

Amamiya Noriko waved, and eight bodyguards rushed up, pressing the Santana man to death.

"Eh-!! Don't drink if you don't drink, don't you need to call someone?!"

The Santana man was still shouting, and the seven big men pressed his whole body tightly against the wall, rubbing his face against the wall, struggling reluctantly.

"Oh? You didn't look like I said I wouldn't drink if I didn't drink it. Did you want to force me to go to the bar, or go directly to the hotel?"

Amamiya Noriko admired his tragic state on the side, and ordered someone to search the mobile phone from him. The rest seemed to have nothing, and casually said while fiddling with the mobile phone.

"You still need a password?"

At the current level of technology in the world of Conan, most mobile phones are unlocked by pressing the pound key or the green call button while pressing the menu, purely to prevent accidental touches.

This guy's password actually requires four digits, and it seems that only numbers can be entered.

But she didn't bother to think about how many combinations of four digits, 10 digits, and four digits could be possible, 10,000 ways, so she asked him directly: "How much is the password?"

Santana seemed to be thinking of something, and a frightened expression suddenly appeared on his face, but he immediately preferred to die.

"Any luck?"

Amamiya Noriko's eyes narrowed slightly, easily seeing through his thoughts.

That's basically inseparable. Gin shouldn't be coming to him this time, and he found that his motorcycle should be by the way.

So…

Amamiya Noriko looked at him and smiled lightly, but the charming smile of the beauty made the fluke in Santana's heart infinitely shattered.

He vaguely felt that the danger level of this woman and that organization was very similar!

"you…"

Asking the bodyguards to stand aside to keep a distance, Amamiya Noriko looked at Santana, who dared not move unless he was held down.

Amamiya Noriko's thin lips parted lightly, and she laughed softly: "You should know what will happen if you sell out the organization's information?"

The Santana man was sweating profusely, trying to explain nervously and flusterly; "I-I know, I'm just a ghost--"

"Shh-"

Amamiya Noriko raised a slender index finger with a charming smile: "What's the password?"

"0304..."

Santana felt from her tone that this was his last chance. It seemed that if he didn't take the initiative to explain it, the other party would let him die on the spot.

To be honest, there is still a chance of life, right? ! ! Na!

Amamiya Noriko looked at his pupils that were infinitely widened because of fear. After trying the password correctly, he smiled with satisfaction: "Think carefully, what else should be explained."

"...No, really no more, my lord, I-"

Halfway through the words, Amamiya Noriko waved his hand, and the bodyguards swarmed up, making him unable to move? He was speechless.

"Throw it back to his Santana."

"Yes! Miss."

The leader waved his hand? Eight bodyguards carried him to the parking lot to find the Santana sedan.

I could vaguely hear him screaming with all his strength in the end: "You are a man! If you have the ability to single out - uuuuu -!!"

"Could it be that I still want to talk about martial arts?"

Amamiya Noriko pouted and looked at the lost man next to him: "Master, have you seen it? He is a bad guy? Want to strike up a conversation and threaten me? I just stuffed him back into his car."

"…"

The uncle waved his hand to show that he couldn't be bothered. He thought she was as easy to talk as the cute little girl before? In fact, this one is indeed a little bit more eldest.

Seeing a job in a parking lot is too embarrassing for his old bones.

Amamiya Noriko spread her hands and glanced into the parking lot.

Eight bodyguards stuffed the Santana man into a white Santana sedan? He turned around and left as soon as the door was closed? Without any hesitation.

A new bodyguard expressed a little doubt: "It's really bad to mess with that eldest lady, but why did you just stuff it into the car in the end?"

The leader stared: "What do you think? Our security company is only responsible for the rental of security personnel, and we will not do anything illegal!"

"Makes sense. Makes sense."

The eight bodyguards left with professional steps.

In the black Porsche on the side, Vodka looked at the eight bodyguards who had thrown the target person over, threw it into the car, but left directly, so he had to put back the gun that he had taken out.

"Brother, what do they mean? It sounds like it has nothing to do with us."

Qin Jiu was mentally prepared for any situation, he put away his gun calmly, and said calmly, "Don't be careless."

From what I heard? It seems that the target person has provoked their eldest lady.

Gin thought about the characteristics of the target character.

Greed for money, lascivious? With a criminal record of sexual harassment, you can guess what happened.

As for which eldest lady? Qin Jiu's first thought was of course Miss Amamiya.

But judging from the information collected, it seems that Miss Amamiya is sometimes lively? But her personality is generally soft? This kind of order to put people in a traffic jam is not in line with her personality.

"Have you been in contact with the target person? You can see if you can see it when you leave the parking lot later. Besides, that motorcycle may have something to do with this eldest lady."

Gin took out a cigarette at random and lit it with the cigarette lighter in the car, with a plan already in mind.

"Brother, the goal seems to be activated."

Seeing that the Santana was lit, Vodka quickly reported it.

Jin Jiu sipped the cigarette butt, and the target person was basically determined to be dead, so he turned his eyes to the exit of the parking lot: "Keep your distance and follow."

"Follow? Brother, how did you set up the bomb this time?"

Vodka waited for Santana to go first, and he followed after, and couldn't help but be curious.

Because the last time I dealt with the mice at the periphery of the organization, the big brother set the detonation node in reverse gear very powerfully, and the mouse must be in reverse gear when it came out of the roadside parking space.

Before that, it has to bear the heavy pressure of ignition and buckle the seat belt node, and when it relaxes and prepares to leave, it hangs in reverse gear and explodes.

It can be said that the big brother has squeezed his mental thoughts to the extreme.

As expected of a big brother.

It made him wonder how the eldest brother set it up this time?

Hearing that, Jin Jiu bit the cigarette **** and grinned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he showed a cruel smile, but he was not ready to say anything.

This is art, all explained, there is no feeling.

Seeing the big brother's smile, Vodka was even more incomprehensible, but at least he understood, don't ask more.

Seeing that Santana had gone to the exit of the parking lot, the vodka was also ignited, and he followed at a distance.

When passing by the parking lot gate, Gin and Amamiya Noriko, who was at the parking lot gate, looked at each other.

It's just that Amamiya Noriko has Bailey's appearance at this time. He can only see that this delicate appearance is a bit mixed, but mostly oriental, and the strange woman who can be called a beauty also glanced at his car.

On his picturesque face, some dark blue eyes blinked lightly, as if he had glanced at him inadvertently, and there was an incomprehensible smile at the corner of his mouth.

Just passing by in the car, the two looked at each other, Jinji couldn't be sure of anything, this woman was not the same type as the eldest Miss Amamiya Noriko.

Amamiya Noriko watched Gin's Porsche go away with Santana, and glanced at the mobile phone seized in his hand. This guy got out of the parking lot alive.

"Shouldn't Master Qin set the fifth gear to explode?"

Amamiya Noriko touched her chin, and with the cold-blooded and cruel habit of Lord Qin, wouldn't there be a wave of psychological torture before the explosion?

Chieda Riho then drove out of the parking lot, and when she passed by the door, she couldn't help but glance at the black-haired beauty with eight black bodyguards behind her. She was very suspicious of Amamiya Noriko, but she couldn't help it. Sure.

She had seen her own eldest lady's disguise, and tried changing her face in front of her face, but with Noriko Amamiya's level of opening a trumpet, Chieda Riho couldn't be sure that this was her eldest lady.

Noriko Amamiya was not going to meet her face to face, she had already sent Chieda Riho a message asking her to wait for her at the art museum.

Chieda Riho drove away.

Amamiya Noriko guessed that Gin and the others had gone far, so she loaded the motorcycle and did not leave, but called back the truck that was spinning on the road outside.

Because some parts of the city are like this, you may need to walk a few more kilometers to turn around. In some places, the truck stopped after a while, and directed eight bodyguards to remove the motorcycle from the car, Amamiya Noriko. Said they could go.

The money will naturally be settled later by the Amemiya consortium that cooperates with their security company.

The eight bodyguards are professional and will not be sloppy. After confirming that the employer has no other needs, they boarded the van they drove over and prepared to leave.

Amamiya Noriko reminded the leader by the way, suggesting to go to other districts, the urban area here may be a little dangerous for him.

After all, this guy, according to his performance, Gin must remember him.

Dare to make up his mind about the car that he has driven for so many years and he is not willing to change it, Jin Jiu should have recorded him on the list where he can arrange a sudden death.

The van with a bodyguard started, and the lead bodyguard was still a little confused after hitting the road.

Why did the eldest lady suddenly suggest to change her place with a hint of admonition and warning?

I still felt that the eldest lady was going to reward her with a car before, was it an illusion?

I don't understand...

After a while, the lead bodyguard suddenly saw the white Santana from the car window, and the old black Porsche not far behind the Santana.

With a move in his heart, he asked his subordinates to drive slower, hanging far behind them.

The subordinate reminded: "Boss, we don't do illegal things."

"Of course, we are professional, but we can learn about the information that annoyed our valued VIP customers."

"As expected of the boss, professional."

The leader nodded as a matter of course, otherwise how could he figure out what the eldest lady meant by the same words he said.

So behind the Santana, in addition to a black Porsche 356A, there was another van.

Santana was driving a new phone with one hand at the moment. He just came out of the parking lot and stopped on the road to buy a new phone. After all, the old phone was robbed and there was nothing he could do.

Putting the new phone aside, he exhaled, it was actually pretty good, at least he survived.

To be honest, when he was just stuffed into his car, he was heartbroken. According to the organization style that is more terrifying than a terrorist organization, it is not surprising that he will be killed in the car in the next second.

But after a while, everything was fine, and the eight sturdy men also left straight away, and he tried to open the door with no response.

He breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to leave the dangerous place in the parking lot as soon as possible. He shivered for a long time when the ignition was started. Isn't it often seen in movies, the kind that explodes after a little fire.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after he lit the fire and was not killed. After that, he fastened his seatbelt, put on the gear, stepped on the clutch and stepped on the accelerator, and there was no explosion. He really collapsed.

Luckily it's fine.

That's why he can still have the mood to buy a mobile phone first when he drives to the street.

Seeing that the elevated intersection in front of him was approaching, he felt very comfortable. Fortunately, he sold the information of that dangerous organization and made a lot of money, and it seemed that his life was not in danger.

Although I was frightened by that stinky **** for a while, it's not a big deal, isn't it, frighten is frightening, and people are fine.

After the catastrophe, it is inevitable that there will be a feeling of nothing more than this.

"Play the music."

The Santana man reached out and pressed the switch of the car's music, and suddenly, the woman's beautiful and excessive face flashed in his mind, giving him the feeling that as beautiful as it is, it is as dangerous as it is.

"Isn't it possible that you moved your hands and feet on the car audio switch?"

His hands trembled slightly, and the sense of fear came straight to his head from the soles of his feet, and sweat dripped down his forehead.

"Huh, I don't listen to music, will it be alright?"

Reaching out his hand and wiping cold sweat, he laughed.

"Ha, but that's it, that's it."

Seeing that the elevated road is already in front of him, he can get out of the low speed driving in the block, can quickly leave this right and wrong place, take the money to find a place, or go directly abroad to enjoy Kuaishou and it's done, he grinned, stretched out his hand and hung up for five files.

I was about to pick up the accelerator, but my ears moved, and I suddenly heard some strange sounds.

"Tick tock-"

A subtle ~www.NovelMTL.com~ unhurried electronic ticking sound suddenly sounded in the car, and his heart couldn't help throbbing, it was almost uncontrollable. Controlled by this sound, the frequency of his heartbeat could not be maintained.

"bomb..."

Just thinking about this thought in his heart, fear, fear, and despair all rushed up at once, he wanted to escape, but it was over in the next second.

"boom--!!!"

With a sense of remorse that he failed to produce before his death, Santana and his Santana were engulfed in the huge flames of the explosion.

The vehicles on the road nearby were startled all of a sudden, some slammed on the brakes, some slammed the steering wheel and even hit the roadside, a black Porsche 356A was calmly burned into a fire under the light of the explosion. driving past the Santana sedan.

I could vaguely see Gin's face with a grim smile at the corner of his mouth by the Porsche window under the firelight.

The van that followed was also abruptly braked, and the eight bodyguards in the car were frightened. They were pretending to be professionals. What is the real scene? ?

Shouldn't this be what they did?