Miss Moriarty wants to save Mihua Town today too

The girl threw the bag to the ground, made a karate kick, and took a deep breath.

"look."

Sonoko had an expression of "You see what I said is right".

During the period of their conversation, the gangster seemed to be disconnected, and when he saw the girl's posture, he raised his knife and charged forward with a ferocious face. Immediately, the girl swung back and hit his wrist, and the knife fell to the ground.Immediately afterwards, the girl grabbed his back collar and front lapel, put the robber to the ground with a hook, and then put her clenched fist on the robber's facade.

Miss Winnet froze.

Apart from the starting posture, which movement has something to do with karate?

Sonoko had an expected expression on his face.

"Miss Winnet, I'll go say hello to Xiaolan first."

Suzuki Sonoko whispered to her, then tiptoed between the high school student surnamed Kudo and his girlfriend.

Winnet thought to herself: So that high school student's girlfriend is Sonoko's best friend, and her surname is Maori?

Sonoko recited intoxicated:

"That was the first rival she was destined to meet in her life on the road of pursuing the highest level of karate. This happened in the spring when Mao Lilan was 16 years old...I'm just kidding!"

"What a lively and interesting girl."

Hearing Sonoko's narration, Winnet couldn't help but laugh too.

The girl named Xiaolan realized it and looked back quickly, quickly became shy, and retorted to cover up her embarrassment: "Yuanzi! Why are you just adding a narration to me! And it's not spring at all!?"

Seeing that his goal of molesting his close friend had been achieved, Yuanzi smiled even brighter.

"What does it matter, what matters is the atmosphere, the atmosphere!"

"Besides, it's not the first time I've met her!" The girl continued to hide her embarrassment.

"What, so you know her?" asked the high school student surnamed Kudo.

"Well, I met several times during the competition..."

Sonoko interrupted their conversation.

"Stop talking about that, Xiaolan!" Yuanzi pulled her, "Come to my house."

"But we're going now..."

"A date can be made at any time, let me introduce you first!"

Sonoko turned her head and found Winnet who had cooperated with her, slipped behind Winnet and pushed her forward.

After years of getting to know each other, Yuanzi knew that this foreign lady had the same shy personality as her best friend.

"This is Miss Winette Moriarty, a good friend of my sister and I... is the pastor of Mihua Church, and also the daughter of the Durant Group!" Yuanzi pulled Xiaolan over again, " This is my best friend, Mao Lilan, the guy next to him is an arrogant reasoning maniac, Xiaolan's husband is named Kudo Shinichi, maybe you have seen his name in the newspaper!"

Winnet suddenly realized that this high school student living nearby was Kudo Shinichi who had recently become famous.

"What husband... Yuanzi!" Mao Lilan complained shyly, and then stretched out her hand to Winnet, "Hello, Miss Moriarty. I heard Yuanzi mentioned you, and there are rumors about you, the pastor, on the shopping street. It’s a rumor that people are beautiful and kind.”

Winnet knew Yuanzi's personality, and knew that the "husband and wife relationship" between the two young people was a joke.

However, they may already be engaged. After all, Japan can get married much earlier with the consent of both parents.

Winnet held Mao Lilan's hand, and smiled to sell: "When you get married, you can come to Mihua Church to find me... I have helped several couples officiate their weddings."

"Yuanzi! It's all your fault, people misunderstood you!" Mao Lilan blushed violently.

Kudo Shinichi next to him also blushed and rubbed the back of his head: "Are you British?"

"Huh?" Winnet was taken aback, "My father is British."

"Ah... I'm a fan of Sherlock Holmes. Your surname is the same as his opponent, Professor Moriarty, so I'm a little curious." Kudo Shinichi said with a troubled smile after touching it.

Winnet smiled and said, "So that's the case. However, Moriarty is a common surname, and God also taught us not to be enemies."

……

139 Bourbon Are you the one?

Mao Lilan clasped his hands together and apologized: "I'm sorry, Pastor Moriarty. Xinyi is a serious fan of mystery novels, and when he hears about Holmes, he immediately gets carried away."

"No, I don't care... just call me by my name."

Winnet maintains a business smile and a gentle personality.

"Stop talking about this! The soft and delicious cheese tart I ordered before was shipped from Hokkaido today." Sono eased the atmosphere, "Miss Winnett can come to my house too... But, as for my sister, she probably won't be here today .”

Winnett tactfully refused: "It's enough for you guys of the same age to play together. Yuanzi, I have other things to deal with. I'll come to visit another day."

"Really, Winnett, you are the same age as us, only two years older than us!" Yuanzi stretched out two fingers.

Winnet continued to smile, nodded goodbye to Kudo Shinichi and Mori Ran, and walked towards the station.

Seeing Winnet leave, Mao Lilan whispered, "What a beautiful person."

Yuanzi laughed loudly after hearing this: "Of course, there is no woman that Yuanzi likes that is not beautiful!"

"Ah!" Yuanzi put on a playful tone, and spun around on the road with her chest folded, "My charming and lovely Xiaolan, she is thinking of other men at the moment! Ah! Aphrodite! Please take me to protect her , even if the person she loves is not me!"

Sonoko wiped tears that didn't exist, and waved a handkerchief that didn't exist.

"Yuanzi!" Mao Lilan was even more ashamed and angry, chasing Yuanzi all the way.

……

Miss Winette left in a hurry. On the one hand, she had something to do, and on the other hand, she was stared at by Kudo Shinichi.

If she stared at other women for so long and carefully in front of Shirley, it would definitely not end well.

If she stays any longer, maybe his girlfriend will challenge her to a duel, and it will be difficult for her to hide her true strength in the face of an opponent who can smash electric poles with her feet.

Miss Winnet said it was a joke.

Walking onto the platform, Winnet headed towards the inner track and stopped not far from the vending machine. When the door opened, she stepped into the front carriage and sat at the end of the carriage.

The place where she sat was still warm.

Before her, the people arranged by Clyde had already sat on the circular line pretending to be asleep.

When the tram's stop signal sounded, Winnett took off the package on the tram, walked out of Kudo Station, walked along the platform, and came to the ring road on the embankment to Jinchuan.

At this time, the phone in the pocket rang.

Winnet smiled and conjured Clyde's voice: "Bourbon, how are you getting ready?"

Amuro Toru, who successfully infiltrated the Black Organization, now has the code name of Bourbon Whiskey.

Toru Amuro smiled subtly. His intuition told him that Abis is a person of high status in the organization. After four years of getting along, he still didn't get any real information.

"Ready, but I've never heard of it, you also have the specialty of sniping."

Amuro said sarcastically.

He has cooperated with Abis all these years, but as a "reliable partner", the information he can get is only the tip of the iceberg.

"Oh, didn't I say that? My first role was that of a killer."

Winnet was full of viciousness, and even blew on her fingertips. This feeling of mysteriously playing with the other person's psychology made her feel a little bit of pleasure.

After these years of shaping, her character set has gradually become full, and one of the iconic ones is a crazy pervert, which originated from some wicked actions she did during the mission.

Although it is not good to do so in the name of Clyde, she believes that she should not mind.

Toru Amuro, who was kept in the dark, felt that this was another wrong message from Abis. In the past four years, he was often teased by this guy.

This time, he made two-handed preparations.

He has cooperated with the snipers of the public security personnel to carry out anti-sniper investigations, and has summarized several possible sniper locations that Abis may choose. Allow.

Just wait and see!

Abis, today I will take off your mask!

Thinking of this, Amuro laughed confidently: "You can really do everything, just like a scavenger."

She thought Bourbon would be a little bit annoyed, but that's it?

What a boring guy.

Lurking in the dark for a long time, it is normal to become nervous and emotionally unstable. He has been "loved" by Gin these years, and he finally cleared up the suspicion, so his head may be a bit abnormal up.

Winnet would not mind such a low-level provocation.

She guessed that Bourbon had already begun to guess where she would choose to snipe, just like in the previous missions when he wanted to catch her loopholes.

What a narrow-minded man.

Tease him again.

Miss Winnet made up her mind, and asked, "Which carriage is the target on?"

"He temporarily changed to box 4-B-304. He has been in the box for two hours at the front of the train. I speculate that he will not go to the dining car, but order food in the car. I will confirm again at that time once."

While answering, Amuro reminded with a smile: "There are two big bodyguards beside him, I am afraid they will sandwich him like a meat pie, Abis, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, Bourbon." Winnet maintained an arrogant attitude, not forgetting to choke him, "Speaking of which, you always like to make jokes like this, don't you, are you interested in men? For example, on behalf of him Caught in the middle?"

"Sorry, I like women a little older than me."

Toru Amuro replied casually.

His colleagues also liked to tease him about it, and he was completely used to it.

Internally he will answer: My lover is this country.

Compared with personal emotions, he values ​​the interests of the country and the collective more.

Seeing that the teasing failed, Winnet warned: "Be careful with the gin, he hates secretists like you the most."

"Ah, shouldn't you also be the one to watch out for?" Amuro shot back.

Winnet looked up at the angle of the sun. It was four or ten minutes before the predicted time. She smiled and said, "Gin knows me very well. Why, are you jealous of him?"

"Let's stop here for the joke. The target is moving, and the purpose is probably the toilet... At that time, I will contact you again."

"learn."

Winnet hung up the phone.

As early as half a week ago, she had observed the terrain.Hitting the moving train was an almost impossible task for her before, but the mysterious power derived from the redemption diary corrected her eyesight. During this time, she often practiced sniping at the organization's stronghold, It's time to test the effectiveness.

……

140 Meet at night?

Mud participation.

Japan's native underworld organization.

In the case of overlapping businesses, it has had a lot of friction with the organization in the past five years, and Winnett has dealt with them a lot.

Due to the particularity of the organizational structure, the Clay Association is basically a passive party. However, it has a large number of people, a wide distribution, and deep-rooted influence. The organization has no intention of being an enemy and replacing it.

Winnet found the balloon she had tied up early in the morning, and after confirming the wind direction, changed the location of the sniper.

She came to the roof of the lively department store.

This place is actually not a suitable place for sniping. The train will only pass between the two buildings in a short moment. In other words, the time left for her to observe is extremely short.

Winnet assembled the sniper rifle, set it up at the predicted location, and called Clyde: "Calculate the speed of the train for me. Also, please take care of the guard."

"My eldest lady, you are too domineering." Clyde, who was holding up the binoculars, replied.

Winnet didn't care, and continued to remind: "Be careful, maybe Bourbon is already watching you nearby."

"It's okay to be discovered, isn't Bourbon also your partner?"

"Partner?" Winnet chuckled, "There is no such solid relationship in the organization, and I don't like occultists, especially occultists who keep secrets in front of me."

Well, in this way, the lap dancers are barely screened out.

Pressing the hang up button, she dialed another number.