Conan continued to ask, "Oh, by the way, how's the horse racing going? Aren't you listening to the game with headphones?"

The man above, Vodka was a little confused, "Horse racing?"

Maori Kogoro held the earphones, "Ah! It's all because of you that I took it off."

Vermouth smiled, "It seems that it has nothing to do with him."

Gin turned to look at Chianti, "Go ahead, take care of this little brat together."

Chianti took aim, "Got it, where's that woman?"

Gin's eyes were stern, "You can't touch her, Chianti."

Chang Xiangsi didn't care anymore, she was fed up with her and turned back. She would wait for Gin's call later.

The two men frowned, but still took aim obediently.

Vodka looked at his brother and said, "Suspicious people should be dealt with, isn't that right, brother?"

Gin was thinking about Sauvignon Blanc while shopping. This woman actually likes flowers.

"Do it."

Vermouth stopped him, "Wait a minute, Gin. There is no evidence. If we rashly kill him who has a good relationship with the police."

Gin loaded his gun and pointed it at the back of Vermouth's head.

"You're annoying, Vermouth."

Vermouth turned to look at Gin and smiled.

"You and the detective, what's going on?"

"Oh, so what if it is?"

Gin put away the gun, she still had to go shopping with her tonight, "Forget it, the guy who installed this thing might have accidentally left fingerprints. After we kill this guy, we can check the people around him, and we should be able to find out who did it."

Then suddenly it was shattered.

Cohen realized instantly that it was the back. "In the back. At eight o'clock."

Chianti looked at the position behind where he could snipe. "It's that building."

"How, how is it possible? It's at least seven hundred yards away."

Gin took the gun from Cohen's hand and looked over. It was Shuichi Akai.

"Akai Shuichi."

Then a bullet came and cut Gin's cheek.

After being shot twice more, Gin probably understood

"FBI, so that's how it is."

"Brother,"

Gin held his shoulder, "Retreat."

"But what about the detective and the little devil?"

"It's okay, hurry up."

They retreated, and Sauvignon Blanc drove over from the other side in his Aston Martin.

On the Porsche, "The person who just fired the gun, is he from the FBI?"

"Well, we were set up. If he hadn't predicted that we would come here, how could he have prepared it in that building?"

"That was Kogoro Mori teaming up with the FBI."

"That shouldn't be possible. To the FBI, he is just a bait to lure us into the trap. Otherwise, how could they let their partners face such danger?"

"I think they got the information that Kiel would contact him, and after they separated, the FBI installed a transmitter and a bug on Kiel's shoe soles."

"By doing this, if we get caught, we'll suspect he's faking it."

Gin looked up, "Let's just take it as it is. Maori Kogoro seems to be your favorite detective."

Vermouth looked at him and said, "Thank you."

"By the way, the question is, Kiel, could she have been caught by the FBI?"

Gin's cigarette-shaking hand froze for a moment, and he saw the car.

Then Gin called and Chang Xiangsi picked up the phone, "Hey. Gin. What are you doing that you got hurt?"

Straight to the point, she knows about this.

Gin was in the car and smiled, "By the way, Sauvignon Blanc, what are you doing there?"

Chang Xiangsi smiled and looked at Gin's Porsche. "Is it okay for me to take a look inside the flower shop?"

"That's not it."

Gin continued, "Well, I think she has fallen into their hands. However, although I don't think Gil will let it slip so easily, we must find her no matter what means we use."

Vermouth raised an eyebrow, "Hey, do you have any idea?"

"I can find a lot of things like eyebrows and eyes at random, but the problem is that I don't think Maori Kogoro is completely innocent."

Lingzi narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Hala, it turns out that we lost a member in this mission, Gin."

Gin didn't say anything, but Chianti was asking, "Who's that guy following behind?"

Cohen looked at her car. "Aston Martin One-77."

Chianti reacted and was the most favored member of the organization.

Sauvignon Blanc

Sauvignon Blanc

She had never seen her before.

Three cars sped past, and the car in front seemed to be protecting the third one.

Chianti didn't know what this person did, it seemed that all the cars were selected by Gin himself.

We arrived at our destination soon.

Chang Xiangsi looked at Gin's damaged appearance and chuckled, as if she remembered something.

Gin frowned, feeling that she was thinking about something bad

"Sauvignon Blanc"

Chang Xiangsi looked at him and said, "Nothing, I just remembered the first time we met."

Gin stared at her and gritted his teeth, "Sauvignon Blanc, you'd better keep your mouth shut."

Chang Xiangsi shrugged, "That's fine, I want a car, a new car, as compensation for you ruining my trip today."

The glass that Gin was holding was about to break.

Vermouth next to her laughed, "Girl, you are not here to scam me, are you?"

Chang Xiangsi looked at her with a slightly innocent look, "Sister Bei, you haven't given it to me yet. You guys can all come together, I'm not picky."

Vodka didn't dare to say a word. This woman was too scary.

Gin nodded, "Okay. But I'll leave Kir's matter to you, Sauvignon Blanc."

Chang Xiangsi shrugged, "That's fine, I just happen to have nothing to do recently."

Vodka complained silently, it's not that he has nothing to do, it's that he just doesn't want to do it.

They went outside and Gin took off his trench coat and body armor.

Chang Xiangsi skillfully took out medicine and bandaged him, "Gin, I should not be your exclusive doctor. You don't need to let them go next time."

Gin ignored what she said.

Then after bandaging him, he got dressed, "Your skills are clearly better than theirs."

Chang Xiangsi glanced at him and said nothing.

Then there was a bang and the door was pushed open.

Champagne came in, "Gin, how are you? I heard you were injured."

When Champagne came in, she saw the two of them alone in a room, "Why are you, a woman, here? Why?"

Chang Xiangsi doesn't care how angry she is.

I was about to leave, "Gin, don't forget what you promised me."

Gin hummed, "Yeah, I know." Gin looked at her back as she left.

Then he looked at Champagne who ran in, "Champagne, what's the matter?"

Champagne looked at him, "What else could it be? How did you get hurt? Is it serious?"

Gin lit up a cigarette, "Akai Shuichi."

"Could it be that FBI undercover? Is he back again?"

Gin nodded, "Yeah."

Champagne looked at him, "He was the one who caused your injury. You must kill him next time."

Gin ignored the champagne. He was thinking about his next plan.

How to find Keel and bring her back.

And there's the FBI thing.

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