Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

"Camille and the others..." In the study of Kudo's house, Judy's face was full of sadness.

"They sent three snipers to surround the nearby commanding heights and the garage exit." Akai Shuichi looked at the map and studied the nearby commanding heights for a while. "They actually have snipers with a shooting range of more than 700 yards."

James came over and sighed, "I asked someone to check what happened last night. After being shot, Carmel blew himself up with a bomb to hide his appearance."

"Do you know the size of the sniper bullet?"

"12.7, large-sized sniper bullet, once you're hit, you're doomed the moment you're hit."

"A 12.7 bullet... could it be a Light 50?" Akai Shuichi frowned. "If it is a Light 50, it is powerful, but the sound and vibration cannot be concealed at all. Someone should have noticed the place where the shot was fired, right?"

"Yes, the police found the location where the sniper rifle was fired within half an hour, but the elevator surveillance was deleted." James nodded.

"I want to go and take a look at the scene." Akai Shuichi raised his hand and smoothed his hair.

Conan jumped up: "I want to go too."

Arriving at the shooting scene James mentioned, Conan hummed with some regret: "We should have come yesterday."

Akai Shuichi shook his head: "It was too dangerous to come at that time."

"But now the scene is almost destroyed."

Normally, the rooftop was locked and dust on the roof was obvious, so it was easier to check for footprints. But now, even though the police tried their best to protect the scene, the rooftop was still full of footprints from the investigation officers.

The two soon found the location of the gun, and from the shape left by the tripod and the size of the bullet, they determined that it was a light 50 sniper rifle.

"A sniper distance of 700 yards... and it's a moving target, that's pretty strong." Shuichi Akai observed the marks left around the tripod's imprint for a while and noticed that the shape of the dust friction on the wall was very strange.

Conan also stared at it and studied it: "What kind of clothing material is this made of? The pattern is very strange."

"It's not ordinary fabric. The ripples and scratches..."

The two of them didn't know much about lace, so they were confused and could only take a few photos to keep for later use.

"No valid footprints were found." Conan sighed.

"The shell has been taken away." Akai Shuichi shook his head. "It is impossible for the organization to leave obvious traces, and Gin must have been among the people who took action yesterday. Gin is cautious and will not leave obvious flaws."

Conan let out a long breath.

"Those agents who died..."

Akai Shuichi did not answer. He just stood at the edge of the building and looked towards the exit of the parking lot. After a while, he said, "There are two more sniper points. Let's go check them out."

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"I'm from the action team and can start taking missions now. Shouldn't you be responsible for me?" Nagai Mitsuru said righteously into the phone.

"There are no tasks for you in the near future." Gin answered bluntly on his phone. It would be uncomfortable to take on any tasks with a guy whose photo album sales exceeded 35.

"But the dormitory at the training base is so small that my clothes can't fit in. Can I live in this safe house you brought me to?"

"...Okay, just be careful not to do anything that attracts attention."

After hanging up the phone, Vodka, who was driving, said, "Brother, is Cointreau doing nothing in the action team now?"

"He's only been missing for three months, so the media still has some attention."

"In fact, it would be nice if he continued to be an idol." Vodka said casually, "As an idol star, he would have more opportunities to get in touch with intelligence, right? We don't have to wait for Rum to provide us with intelligence every time."

Gin held the cigarette between his fingers and thought for a while, and he actually felt that there was some truth in it. For a guy whose photo album had only been released for half a year and was ranked second in the country in terms of annual sales, there really weren't many tasks he could do. He might as well be thrown out like Kiel and just be a star and gather intelligence.

"But he has been missing for more than three months. He must have breached many contracts when he returned. This is quite troublesome. It will be troublesome to resolve those breaches." Vodka thought about it for a while and felt that it was indeed not easy to deal with.

Gin's phone rang again. He picked it up and took a look. He regretted giving his phone number to Nagai Hikaru last night. "What's the matter?"

"I want to go out and buy some daily necessities. How can I do it without attracting attention?" Nagai Mitsuru asked honestly.

"…Whatever you want to buy, make a list and email it to me."

"it is good."

After a while, Vodka received an email forwarded by Gin: "Go buy these things and send them to him later."

"Okay, big brother, then he can't go out forever?"

"Get him some disguise wigs and some normal clothes." Gin said impatiently.

"Okay, big brother. Actually, Jundu just has some problems with his original identity. I think he is a good person."

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"The sniper's code name is Cointreau." On the other side, after receiving the information from Kiel on the pay phone, Akai Shuichi put down the phone and frowned, "It seems to be a newcomer, from the action team. From the sound of her voice, she is a young woman."

"Female?" Conan was a little surprised. After all, 50 grams is not light. The fully assembled gun weighs nearly kilograms, and the barrel is nearly one meter long after disassembly. It cannot be stored casually, and the guitar bag must be the largest size.

"But for women...those marks...are the lace of their skirts." Akai Shuichi suddenly realized.

"That's right!" Conan also figured out the key point, "Damn it, there wasn't even a single witness in that apartment? That must have been very conspicuous."

"It's too late." Akai Shuichi also felt very sorry.

"Besides knowing that she's a female, is there any other information?"

"No." The two had just visited two other sniper sites, but had not gained anything. The dead agent could not claim his body because of his identity.

The two fell silent. All the agents who participated in the operation yesterday died. Such tragic sacrifices only made them know that the organization had a new codename member. This was not good news.

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"What's the matter?" When Gin answered the phone for the third time, his patience had run out and he decided to block Cointreau's number unless it was something important.

"I don't have any money." Nagai Mitsuru said confidently, "I just remembered that I haven't seen any money since I joined the organization. Does this job pay?"

"Where's the money you used to buy the skirt?"

"Midorikawa said she gave it to me."

"…Were you busy when you were an idol?"

"Ah? Quite busy, with a lot of announcements."

"You should just go back and continue being an idol." Gin decided to just throw this guy back.

"Then will you pay attention to me?" Nagai Hikaru's question was a little surprising.

But Gin didn't understand what he meant: "Of course I'll keep an eye on you."

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Nearly a week had passed since the FBI code leak, and those agents were no longer in Kudo's study.

And Okiya Subaru also returned to the house.

Conan and Ran Mouri were on their way home from shopping in a bookstore in Shinjuku when they entered a convenience store to buy something.

At this time, a girl wearing sunglasses, a mask, long black hair and a casual sweatshirt was standing in front of the bento counter of the 711, looking a little hesitant.

Finally, the girl sighed and took a rice ball, but when she turned around, she bumped into Mao Lilan who had just bought water, and they both took a step back. But Conan happened to be passing by behind the girl, and his foot was tripped and he crashed directly into the shelf behind him, and then the shelf tilted a bit, and bounced back due to its own huge weight.

The girl's black hair was hooked on the snack hook on the shelf, but she was sitting on the ground.

"It hurts!"

Mao Lilan hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?" After saying that, Mao Lilan was confused.

The long black hair was on the shelf hook, but the lady sitting on the ground had revealed her blonde hair.

"...Miss, this is your wig." Mao Lilan took the black wig off the shelf.

Conan was kicked and sat on the ground. He stood up by touching his buttocks and looked at the blonde woman in front of him. Seeing her frantically adjusting her sunglasses, he suddenly felt a little confused. So he approached her and said in a well-behaved childish voice: "Sister, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

When he was about to touch her, he tripped over his left foot and fell forward. He raised his hand and grabbed the girl's sunglasses off, and also pulled off her mask.

Mao Lilan looked at the girl's face and almost exclaimed: "Yong..."

"Shh!" The girl immediately shushed.

Mao Lilan lowered her voice and said, "Ms. Nagai Hikaru?"

"Ah..." Nagai Hikaru hurriedly put on his mask, "Um, um..."

"Your agent was very worried after you disappeared. I'm glad you're okay." Mao Lilan came over and helped Nagai Hikaru to stand up.

"Thank you." Nagai Hikaru stood up and took a step before groaning, "Oh...oh, my ankle."

"Did you sprain your ankle?" Ran Mouri looked at Nagai Hikaru's ankle worriedly. Nagai Hikaru was wearing long pants today, covering his ankle.

Conan looked at Nagai Hikaru who was holding the shelf in surprise: "So you ran away from home?"

Nagai Hikaru lowered his head, took the wig from Mao Lilan's hand, tidied up the blonde hair underneath before the convenience store clerk came over to check the situation, and then put the wig back on.

"Ms. Nagai?" Mao Lilan looked at Nagai Hikaru worriedly, "Is your foot okay? Let me help you get back."

"No, I'll have someone pick me up."

"Ms. Nagai... then... your agent, Mr. Fukuda, is still looking for you..." Mao Lilan became more worried, "It was Conan and I who caused your fall. Let us take you back."

Nagai Mitsuru shook his head, took out his cell phone and sent an email: "I'll contact Fukuda, you don't have to worry about me." After that, he hopped on one foot, without buying anything, and jumped awkwardly to the side of the steps next to the convenience store entrance, then squatted down.

Ran Mouri and Conan followed beside them, feeling a little helpless.

"Don't worry about me, someone will come to pick me up." Nagai Mitsuru said irritably.

Mao Lilan was so worried that she wanted to walk to Nagai Hikaru's side, but was glared at.

In the end, Ran Mouri and Conan retreated and hid in the corner nearby, then peeked out from time to time.

"She said someone would come to pick her up..." Mao Lilan leaned against the wall and looked at the entrance of the convenience store, "Why don't we wait until someone comes to pick her up before we leave."

Conan nodded: "Or we can follow her and see where she lives now. Uncle Maori's commission is to find her."

"...Maybe she doesn't want to go back." Mao Lilan shook her head, "Let's just make sure she can go back safely."