Conan: I'm really not the mastermind behind the scenes

Chapter 128 Gin’s idea is really good
This time there were two prison guards accompanying the seriously ill congressman when he went out for medical treatment.

One is Fujiwara, who is in his 40s, has worked in prisons for nearly 20 years and has rich experience; the other is Yue, who is young and alert, and is quite flexible in his daily work.

This junior's surname is not pleasant, and the homophony sounds like a curse, so he always lets others call him by his first name.Fujiwara has always felt that this name is a bit feminine, and more girls are given this name.

Seeing Yue coming late, he apologized sincerely. Fujiwara didn't say much and waved his hand to indicate that he would stand on the other side of Representative Kawajiri.

In order to avoid attracting too much attention, the two of them were also wearing regular clothes. Fujiwara lowered his head to check their clothes. After confirming, he looked at Yue: "If there is no problem, you can leave now."

"it is good……"

It was the first time that Yue received the task of accompanying a criminal to medical treatment. He might be a little nervous. He moved slowly and looked at Representative Kawajiri's hands.

I saw a pair of shining silver handcuffs under the sleeves of the coat and on the loose-skinned wrists.

Congressman Kawajiri felt someone was looking at him and subconsciously raised his head to look at the person.The moment his eyes met, he shivered unconsciously and quickly lowered his head.

"Remember to keep what needs to be kept."

After Yue finished speaking, he stopped looking at the keyhole of the handcuffs and asked Fujiwara: "Senior, have the pockets of his clothes and pants been checked?"

"Checked, no problem."

Fujiwara's tone was a little impatient, but also a little...guilty.

In fact, there was no thorough inspection.

Before the month came, he searched members of Congress.When he asked him to take off his high-collared shirt, the congressman hesitated and refused to take it off, saying that he was too ugly and embarrassed to see others. He also stuffed him with a tie clip set with small gems.

It is not uncommon for prisoners to bribe prison guards. An old employee like Fujiwara, who has worked for more than 20 years, will not refuse as rigidly as a newcomer.He secretly took the things and pretended to be under surveillance, without checking them to the end.

Fujiwara felt the expensive tie clip close to his pocket and quietly observed Yue's expression.

Seeing that the other party was not suspicious, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Yue, who was flexible but very careless, went with him. If it were Akamatsu who was more serious, it might not be so easy to fool him, and he would have asked to check together from the beginning.

But speaking of it, Akamatsu was working well, so why did he suddenly resign...

Fujiwara was thinking a lot. Seeing that it was getting late, he quickly led the other two people to the prison gate.

It takes 10 minutes to get from Aipido Prison to Aido Central Hospital. The hospital is in a good location, close to the commercial street and Chuo Bridge.

The car has been waiting at the door for a long time. The driver is a prison support staff member and has rich driving experience.The car door opened and the three of them sat in the back seat one after another, with Kawajiri sandwiched in the middle.

The driver adjusted the rearview mirror and looked at them through the mirror: "This trip..."

Fujiwara quickly gave him a sharp look, and the driver immediately shut up.

The police will also go there this time.

This is not a secret. When they received the task of accompanying them to medical treatment, they were reminded by their leaders: The Metropolitan Police Department will send several public security policemen to monitor their entire whereabouts in the hospital and ask them to be cautious in their words and deeds.

Public security police are not considered police, and prison police are not counted in a strict sense. They have another official name of "criminal officers" and are subordinate to the Correctional Bureau of the Ministry of Justice - they have different managers from the police and public security.

Therefore, the police can only send people to keep an eye on them after they go to the hospital, and cannot directly dictate the actions and personnel in the prison.

"Let's go." Fujiwara suppressed some dissatisfaction in his heart and checked the time again: "The consultation time we have arranged is 11:45."

The driver nodded and quickly started the vehicle.

Yue sat quietly aside and did not express any opinion during the whole process.

The car drove forward, turned in front, blended quietly into the traffic, and came to a crowded street.

There is a row of cars parked on the street, all with ordinary models, simple looks, and unremarkable looks.

As he passed one of them, Yue glanced outside.Light brown eyes and a pair of cold eyes collided, and then quickly separated.

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"..."

In an ordinary car, Gin, dressed in black, was sitting in the back seat. He looked away from the window. The smile in Aoyagi Binguang's eyes just now made him upset and unhappy.

A laptop was placed on his lap, and a red dot on it flashed and moved forward rapidly.

After the red dot reached a certain position, Gin pressed the communication headset on his ear and gave orders to the three connected people.

"Cohen, Chianti, vodka."

"——Do it."

……

In a high-rise building not far from Aipado Central Bridge, Cohen stayed on the top floor, already at work.He whispered back to Gin, looking through the scope at the bridge.

A tanker truck was moving at a moderate speed, surrounded by a bunch of ordinary cars.

When the tanker reached the center of the bridge, Cohen pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"boom!"

The bullet flew off the barrel of the gun, carrying an astonishing speed and temperature, and shot directly into the bloated tank filled with fuel at the rear.

"Boom!!" There was a deafening explosion.

Raging fires rose from the struck area, blazing heat spreading rapidly along with billowing gray smoke.

The nearby vehicles had no time to escape and were engulfed in flames in the blink of an eye, with the figure trapped in a small iron cage. The cars behind them had no time to apply the brakes and collided with each other one after another.

The bridge, which was peaceful and lively just now, turned into a mess and turned into the scene of a major disaster in an instant.

Cohen put away his gun expressionlessly, ignoring the tragedy below.

"Completed. Prepare to evacuate."

……

In an office building that had been developed and was not available for rent for the time being across from Abedo Commercial Street, Chianti poked his gun out of the window on the fifteenth floor.

Rifles with a longer range were aimed at several hydrogen balloons floating in the air. Under the hydrogen balloons, the faces of people coming to the commercial street event were filled with happy expressions.

Chianti saw this through the scope.

Every drop of cold blood began to boil at this moment, stimulating her nerves. She felt excited and grinned with a rare bright smile.

Her finger pressed the trigger, the butterfly wings in the corner of her eyes opened and closed, and a bullet was accurately fired.

"Bang—wow!"

A hydrogen balloon was exploded. When the crowd below was wondering why it suddenly exploded, they looked up and saw some liquid pouring down from the sky like rain.

"what!!!"

There were more than one scream from the crowd.

As soon as the viscous liquid touched the skin, it quickly began to corrode the surrounding area. Severe pain came from the face, and some people screamed and covered their eyes.

"it hurts!!"

"It's, it's a corrosive chemical——!!"

Soon someone realized what the "rain" was, and some people who were less affected fled in fear to places with shelters around them.

Chianti's butterfly wings flapped lightly, and after popping the last hydrogen balloon, she quickly packed up her things and evacuated downwards.

"It's done, Gin!" she reported triumphantly.

……

Vodka, who was also in the communication channel, heard the news from two colleagues.

He usually always drives and looks very low-key, and it was the same today.After all, he is used to working quietly behind his eldest brother without making any publicity.

The door to the screening room of the cinema was closed. Vodka in the security passage saw the ticket inspector leaving and kicked it lightly. A nearby cart silently slid out and reached the door of the screening room.

He pressed the brim of his hat and pressed the switch in his hand.

Several small bombs placed in remote locations exploded instantly, igniting old newspapers cushioned underneath, and a fire broke out in the projection room.

"Beep——"

Listening to the sound of the fire alarm, Vodka quickly evacuated in a low-key manner.

He ran to the first floor, quickly got in the car and left. He didn't report until he was sure no one was following him: "Brother, it's done."

……

When organizations do things, they never care whether they take innocent people into consideration, and they will take advantage of innocent people when necessary.

——They are such a group of heinous criminals who deserve to go to hell.

Gin looked at the map coldly.

Commercial streets, Central Bridge, movie theaters... Once an accident occurs in these three places, the two nearest rescue hospitals are Aido Central Hospital and Aido University Hospital.

"Calvados not here today?"

Chianti was so excited that she realized that the third one was Vodka, not another sniper she usually cooperated with.

"He has other tasks, so don't worry about him." Gin said, "Chianti, you and Cohen are evacuating Abedo now."

The two usual snipers obeyed and retreated. A few minutes later, Vodka arrived. He drove Gin's black Porsche and temporarily parked next to the ordinary car.

"Brother, where are you going now?"

Gin didn't get out of the car, he just gave instructions.

"Acupido Central Hospital."

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The author has a mediocre IQ, so he can only try his best to complete the plan when writing it. There may be loopholes, BUGs, and some (a lot) plots that subvert the original characters.

Also, let me reiterate, the protagonist is evil. Even if he is not Zhenjiu, he is still a ruthless villain, the most selfish neutral evil camp.If you don't accept it, it's best to quit immediately, otherwise the situation will be even worse.

(End of this chapter)