Conan's first love is a profiler

Chapter 160 The Sniper in the Distance
"Hello, is it Sunshine Insurance Company? Yes, I want to get reimbursed for the accident car insurance."

After the conversation was over, Qinghai Chuantang impatiently picked up his mobile phone and called the insurance company, with a tone of joy that couldn't be concealed, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

After the call, Qinghai Chuantang laughed loudly and said, "Finally, I can get a new car!"

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, feeling that the other party was a little too optimistic.

"Judging from the toy car just now, the other party should be not far away, or somewhere nearby, watching us. If the other party happens to be carrying a sniper rifle, neither of us can escape his palm. "

It's like the meat on the chopping board, being slaughtered by others.

As soon as the voice fell, a bullet hit the iron fence behind him, as if responding to what Conan said.

The two looked at each other, then nodded.

"Jump!"

Before the words fell, the two climbed over the railing and jumped into the sea.

Conan shot the football in his belt in time, making it inflated, caught the two of them steadily, and drifted with the tide.

"Kid Conan, when did you unlock the ability of the crow's mouth?"

Qinghai Chuantang took a few breaths, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

"It's really none of my business." Conan himself felt a little helpless.

He just said that, but he guessed it right unexpectedly.

"The nearest building is about 600 meters away from us." Conan sat up, "From the fact that the shot just missed, the opponent's sniper level is about 600 yards."

The drifting football gave her the urge to sing Little White Boat.

Qinghai Chuantang also sat up, looked at Lan Lan's free time, and said with emotion: "Actually, before my hands are habitually dislocated, I can directly kill the enemy's snipers from eight hundred miles away."

800 miles are equal to 40 meters, and 1 yard is equal to 0.9144 meters.
Conan said: You can blow it hard!
"By the way, where are we drifting?"

"I don't know, but when I look ahead, there seems to be an island."

Qinghai Chuantang was silent for a moment, took out a copy of "Wiseman's Survival Manual" from his pocket, and handed it to Conan.

Solemnly said: "Young man, I entrust this book to you, and I hope you can achieve great things."

Conan was taken aback, "What about you?"

"I?"

Qinghai Chuantang smiled, looked up at the sky, and replied as a matter of course: "Of course I will go by helicopter."

Conan was silent for a long time.

Then she called her name suddenly, with a subtle tone.

"what happened?"

Qinghai Chuantang looked at him suspiciously.

"Can I fight you hard?"

"No, thank you."

When the two finally drifted to a deserted island.

Conan hugged himself, trembling, and said in a trembling voice: "Sister Xiaotang, how long will it take for the helicopter you mentioned to arrive?"

It's been an hour, okay?

"Young man, why are you so impatient?"

After Qinghai Chuantang successfully drilled wood to make fire, he called Conan to come.

The two gathered around the fire to keep warm, and their bodies finally became warmer.

"I have a first-level certificate in wilderness survival. And I also observed it just now. Based on the resources on the island, it can sustain our lives for half a month."

After speaking, Qinghai Chuantang wiped a few fruits and handed them to Conan.

"Thank you."

After taking it, Conan took a bite, it was very sweet and delicious, and the taste was somewhat similar to that of an apple.

At this time, he suddenly noticed a few rustic-looking mushrooms beside Qinghai Chuantang's feet, and he became curious.

"I haven't seen this kind of mushroom before. Is it edible?"

As the saying goes: the more beautiful a woman is, the deadlier she is.

And the brightly colored mushrooms, like a beautiful woman, are attractive enough and deadly enough.

These few ordinary-looking mushrooms covered in dirt seem to be much more harmless.

"Eatable is edible"

Qinghai Chuantang looked confused for a moment, "This kind of mushroom is called 'Jianshouqing', the kind that can make you look like a villain if you eat it."

Hearing this, Conan couldn't help but move back a little, with fear written all over his face.

"Tat-tat--"

The roar of the helicopter was getting closer and closer, like a large fly, stimulating people's eardrums.

Conan only felt that there was an indescribable excitement and excitement at this moment, and even tears rolled in his eyes.

All the waiting is worth it.

The helicopter descended into the air and dropped a ladder from above.

"Let's go, you go up first."

With that said, Qinghai Chuantang picked up Conan and put him on the ladder.After he grasped it firmly, he slowly let go of his hand.

This moved Conan a little: Sure enough, Sister Xiaotang is a good person.

"Well, it seems that the ladder has no quality problems."

Conan was silent for a moment: Can he take back his previous thoughts?

After the two entered the interior of the helicopter, Conan realized that there was no pilot there.

In other words, the aircraft is in an unmanned state.

Although there are unmanned cars, this is the first time Conan has seen this unmanned helicopter, so he can't help feeling a little novel.

"Sister Xiaotang, this plane is it."

Qinghai Chuantang quickly covered his mouth, and made a silent gesture, "For the safety of our lives, please don't say unnecessary words, understand?"

Conan nodded obediently.

When Qinghai Chuantang took his hand away, Conan confided all his guesses.

"Sister Xiaotang, I think the group that attacked you before is not the same group that attacked you with the bomb."

"How to say?"

"Look," Conan took out the diary, turned to one of the pages, pointed to a paragraph of text and said, "This text is written upside down, so if you read it directly, it feels inexplicable."

After flipping the text upside down, the resulting text is: I am in the organization, and I made a friend who is a good sniper.

"If it's a 600-yard sniper, there are only a few in the organization with a code name. I can't possibly not know it. But if it's a 600-yard sniper without a code name...it's a little difficult."

"Could it be that the other party is very difficult?"

"That's not it."

Qinghai Chuantang shook his head and said, "I just think it's a great loss for the organization that such an outstanding talent doesn't have a code name."

Conan's expression was speechless: Where are you from?
After the helicopter drove for a while, Qinghai Chuantang looked at Conan and said with a serious face, "Are you ready?"

"what?"

Before Conan could react, Qinghai Chuantang unfastened his seat belt, hugged him and jumped off the helicopter.

After landing for a certain distance, a hang glider suddenly appeared on her back, and the two of them flew in the air like birds.

"After all, some kind of technology was used to steal the Metropolitan Police Department's helicopter. If we are discovered, the two of us will be invited to eat pork chop rice."

"What? Sister Xiaotang, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Qinghai Chuantang was silent, ready to be blamed.

"There must be our fingerprints on it. If we find some hair or something again, wouldn't it be a certainty?"

Qinghai Chuantang laughed and said, "Don't worry, someone will take care of the follow-up."

It turned out that I was worried about this.

"Kid Conan, I have a word for you."

"What?"

Conan turned his head and stared at her curiously.

"The definition of justice depends on where you stand."

After the voice fell to the ground, Qinghai Chuantang also landed firmly on the ground, and then gently put Conan down.

Looking at the row of lockers in front of him, he said, "This is the Asahi Service Center."

Located on the mountainside, uninhabited, it is a bit desolate.

However, playing cards in such an unreasonable manner can indeed achieve the effect of disturbing other people's sight.

After finding the locker numbered 302, Qinghai Chuantang inserted the key in and turned it to open the locker.

I saw a password box lying quietly inside.

The 0-digit password from 9 to 6 has 100 million possibilities, which is more difficult than the previous three-digit password.

Qinghai Chuantang spread his hands helplessly and said, "I really don't know the password this time."

"Then try this."

With that said, Conan rolled the combination lock into a number arrangement of "321022".

The moment the switch is pressed, the box actually opens.

"Did you get the result from the books on the shelf before? As expected of you, it's amazing."

Qinghai Chuantang smiled, took out a lollipop from his pocket, and handed it to Conan: "This is a reward for smart kids."

"Thank you Miss Xiaotang!"

After Conan took over, he didn't show dissatisfaction with "you treat me like a child again" as usual, but was slightly joyful.

Such a body is indeed easy to treat as a child.

What's more, apart from the fact that the other party likes to cheat people, to him, she is indeed like a big sister.

He was taken care of and protected without the slightest hesitation.

Maybe it's also because she often calls her "Sister Xiaotang", so she really put herself in the role of "sister".

"Inside, there is only one envelope."

After Qinghai Chuantang opened the envelope, he found that there were only a few simple sentences inside.

"The shadow administrator is a traitor, and Scotland's death is because he deliberately revealed the news. He joined hands with something, and the purpose is to want something."

Several places were stained with ink, as if it was done on purpose.

"The shadow management officer has now resigned, and he is currently in the Metropolitan Police Department. The key place is once again stained with ink."

The whole article is about the information related to the shadow manager, and there is no clue about the boss of the black organization that Conan expected.

However, knowing that there are undercover agents from the Black Organization within the police organization is a big step on the road to success.

"Miss Xiaotang."

Conan was struggling in his heart, and he hesitated whether he should speak or not.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally made up his mind.

"You once said to me, 'enemies often masquerade as companions'. At the time, I thought you were talking about yourself"

After all, the relationship between the two at that time was indeed not as good as it is now.

"But now, I finally wake up to the true meaning of this sentence."

Conan looked up at her, "Actually, you have already discovered that there are undercover agents from the black organization in the police organization, right? This is also a reminder to me."

"However, I am sure that the Mumu Police Department and the others must not be undercover."

Originally, Qinghai Chuantang was on the second floor.

Under Conan's self-understanding, he abruptly jumped to the fifth floor.

This ran counter to Qinghai Chuantang's original intention at the time.

Fortunately, such a result and situation does not seem too bad.

"Don't worry, I believe in this too. It's the same as believing in the loyalty of vodka."

Qinghai Chuantang smiled, and continued: "Besides, if he is a shadow management officer, with his position, he will not be just an ordinary criminal policeman."

　Tang: I can finally change the car.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)