The Working Emperor starts with Conan

As the light spot on the screen in front of Vodka gradually faded away, the FBI car carrying Calvados also drove out of the city center and arrived at a remote factory area.

Gin slowly parked the car on the side of the road, and when Toyama Tobi saw this, he also stopped the car. After he looked around and found that there was no surveillance, he stepped out of the car with confidence and walked to the outside of Gin's Porsche driver's seat and knocked on the glass.

Gin lowered the window.

"What's going on? Why did it stop here?"

Gin glanced at the laptop on Vodka's lap: "The FBI's secret base is probably not far from here."

This was originally a factory area and should have been busy. Unfortunately, as Japan's economic development stagnated, a large number of factories went bankrupt.

This factory area is just a small microcosm. The original busyness is no longer there, leaving only endless desolation and a few scattered factories that have not had time to close down and are still running reluctantly.

Most of them are dilapidated and abandoned factories.

"Well, this place does seem suitable for a secret stronghold. Is the vodka cheese still moving?" Yuan Shanfei observed it and found that it was indeed not a deserted place. Occasionally, pedestrians and vehicles would pass by.

Moreover, the sound of machinery operating in the factory area can well cover up the sounds of FBI personnel.

They could even try to activate abandoned equipment in the factory if they wanted to.

As long as you make some noise, no one can hear clearly what is going on inside the factory.

Obviously this secret stronghold is more suitable for interrogation.

After all, in a downtown area, if some strange noise comes out, it's okay if others don't take it seriously. If you take it seriously, it is simply a big death.

"Still moving, but the moving speed has obviously slowed down." Vodka replied, staring at the light spots on the screen.

"It's a pity that these little mice didn't drag the cheese to their lair."

Belmod didn't know when he came up to him. Hearing Yuan Shanfei's words, he joked: "Of course they won't bring people back to their lair so easily.

But there will definitely be many people in this secret stronghold - Calvados was injured by them, and they themselves have so many wounded, who will definitely need emergency treatment. "

"You're right. With so many people, it's definitely not possible to go to the doctor together. There's a high chance that a doctor they know well will be called over." Toyama Tobi took out his cell phone and looked at Gin: "Do you want to call someone?"

Finally, the light spot on the vodka screen stopped in place. Judging from the map, their location should be in an abandoned factory on the edge of the industrial park.

"Call someone." Gin said.

Toyama Tobi picked up his cell phone and dialed Onuma Iridou's number. After the call was connected, he said directly: "Vodka will send you the address and bring all the things and people here.

After coming here, you will temporarily listen to Gin's command. This mission is very important, so don't let anything slip. "

"Okay, big brother, I'll be there right away." Onuma agreed immediately.

"They will arrive soon, and the things you want are ready for you. I won't say anything if you remind me, you can take care of it yourself." Toyama Fei had no intention of waiting with Gin where he was.

Gin didn't mind the publicity, but Toyama Kabi did. Although the CIA gave Toyama Fei many identities.

But Toyama Tobi has no intention of exposing his true identity to more members of the organization.

It's good for everyone to keep this sense of mystery.

Even in the arms team, except for a few management members of the arms team who knew his identity, few members knew Tobi Toyama's true appearance.

Most of Toyama Tobi's various orders were conveyed by Onuma Irido and Kai Zhencheng.

One of them is responsible for operations, and the other is responsible for the daily management of the arms team. They sound like two low-end versions of gin and rum.

Hearing Toyama Fei's reminder, Ginjiu didn't say anything and just nodded.

Yuan Shanfei returned to the car and took Belmode to find a place to watch the show. After being unable to locate Calvados, Cohen and Chianti began to look for reliable sniper positions.

Gin and Vodka were waiting for support from their subordinates. Speaking of which, the two most idle members in the entire action plan seemed to be Toyama Tobi and Belmode.

Yuan Shanfei found a very good place as an observation point. It was short enough from the FBI's secret base, but the terrain was high enough. You can completely observe the situation of the secret stronghold with a telescope.

"So what exactly did you prepare for Gin?" Belmode was a little curious.

For someone like Yuan Shanfei, who is not afraid of anything, to mention it deliberately, that thing is definitely not simple.

Toyama Fei didn't show off: "Gin asked me for three mortars."

"Pfft - what the hell?!" Belmode, who was drinking water, suddenly squirted out all the water in his mouth.

"You heard it right, it's a mortar." Tobi Toyama said easily. After all, compared with armed helicopters, Osprey helicopters and submarines, are mortars nothing?

Yuan Shanfei even felt that his elder brother was somewhat reserved this time.

Seeing that Yuan Shanfei didn't take it seriously, Belmod frowned and asked him, "Do you know what it means to use cannons in urban areas?"

The United States is such a free place, but its citizens can only use submachine guns and automatic rifles to roam the streets or on campus.

I have never heard of anyone who would play with cannons in the city. This is not a war zone. The sound of cannons can't break the sky?

Seeing that Belmod was so uneasy, Yuan Shanfei quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, we are far enough apart. When the situation is bad, we can run downstairs.

Since Gin wants this thing, he can naturally take responsibility. Even if there’s no gin, isn’t there still rum?

Speaking of which, it’s been a while since we asked Rum to help us deal with the aftermath, right? "

Hearing what Yuan Shanfei said, Belmode was undoubtedly speechless. Co-author Toyama Fei's trump card is to ask Rum to help deal with the aftermath?

What a blessing it is to have a subordinate like Spiatus in the rum stall!

You are so old, and you are working so hard for the organization every day, and yet you are stabbed in the back like this?

Seeing Belmod's speechlessness, Yuan Shanfei added with a smile: "Don't worry, when the time comes we really need Rum to deal with the aftermath and we can apply jointly.

How many cadres does the organization have in total in Tokyo? With so many of us applying for Rum, we will definitely not be rejected. "

At this moment, Belmod finally understood that she had boarded a pirate ship, or the kind of pirate ship that was impossible to get off.

She could even imagine what Rum's expression would be like when he learned that he wanted to be so kind.

I guess that guy's remaining eyeball will explode immediately, right?

While Toyama Tobi and Belmode were working hard to persecute Rum behind the scenes, Gin launched a bombardment on the FBI's secret stronghold.

Not only shelling, this time Gin took advantage of the local snake to the fullest. Three mortars continued to provide artillery strikes, and individual rockets controlled by multiple people also trailed tail flames to feed the FBI.