Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"If we don't take action tonight, those two guys will run away."

"The backbone has been arrested. The remaining two, one of whom controls the sales channels and works as a part-time hacker, are easier to deal with."

"As for the other one, he was also a member of the Red Siamese Cat operative. However, he is a bit older now and did not participate in the operation this time. He is in a secret base with the hacker."

Lin Feng briefly told Xiaolan about the situation of the two targets tonight.

Well, actually it’s not that simple. The police probably won’t be able to find out this information even if they catch the person.

"The police are completely unaware of the existence of these two people?" Xiaolan asked, looking at the printed photo in her hand.

The photo of the two people is still in color...

The repairman even put it in a file bag. How professional...

"The red Siamese cats had already spoken with one voice and would not reveal these two people. They did not mention a word during the police interrogation." Lin Feng shook his head and said.

"Brother Lin Feng, how did you get this information?" The more Xiaolan looked at the information in her hand, the more shocked she became.

This is a bit too detailed. Even where he lived and what life experiences he had are clearly stated. It's a bit scary.

"I have a very capable intelligence agent who has been collecting information on criminals and has accumulated a huge amount of data," Lin Feng explained.

This is not a lie. Hiroki is indeed very capable and has enough data at hand.

"It's really amazing!" Xiaolan was stunned.

Anyone who hears of the existence of such a legendary figure, and is close to him, will have this reaction.

"Okay, we need to change the car."

Lin Feng drove the car to a remote bridge, unbuckled his seat belt, and said something to Xiaolan.

"transfer?"

Xiaolan got out of the car with a curious look on her face, followed Lin Feng, and after taking a detour, came to a black car on the side of the road.

"Brother Lin Feng, when did you buy this car?"

"Borrowed." Lin Feng replied with a smile.

Although the person being borrowed is not very willing, but racing and the like always have to pay a price...

……

"How is the way out? Can it be guaranteed to be safe?"

In an abandoned factory building.

A man in his fifties with a stubble on his face asked the young man who was sitting in front of the computer, typing away at something.

"Don't worry, we still have some stuff abroad. When I said I wanted to sell it, someone immediately came forward to protect us."

"We will leave Japan tomorrow and go to Europe to trade. Once we get the money, we will be safe." The young man said with headphones hanging around his neck and a smile on his face.

Fortunately, I, who control the sales channels, didn’t get in, so there is still a chance.

"Be careful to guard against those people, so as to avoid them robbing you." said the middle-aged man with more experience.

When the two of them arrived at someone else's territory, they were at the mercy of others.

"There are so many sales channels nowadays. I chose the most reliable one, remote control."

Young men have even found servants online who can help them with their work.

The Internet is really convenient.

The middle-aged man stood up from the sofa and looked at the chat interfaces on the screen with emotion.

There is also a surveillance screen next to it, with many frames concentrated on a large display.

The Red Siamese Cat team installed a lot of secret cameras nearby and put a lot of thought into it.

Building every safe house or stronghold is actually not easy.

The surveillance footage remained as calm as ever.

It seems that just as agreed before, the boss and his friends did not confess anything.

"The development of virtual currency has been very good recently..."

The young man just wanted to share some recent information.

Outside the iron factory building, the sound of cars came from far away and approached. The two people immediately looked at the surveillance screen.

No one should come to this area!

It's strange, why is there nothing on the screen?

This car sound is not fake.

Ghost car???

As the two were looking at each other, the sound suddenly stopped, as if the other party had stopped outside the factory.

"This is impossible!"

The young man operated for a while, zoomed in on a few surveillance images, and shouted in disbelief with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

There is absolutely no problem with the details of this picture, and I haven't been hacked, so how come I can't see anything?

When he was too shocked to speak, the middle-aged man next to him had already picked up the weapon beside the sofa and signaled the other party to be quiet.

Something must have gone wrong, but it was impossible for two people to have auditory hallucinations at the same time.

"Nakamura, hold the gun and don't touch the keyboard!" the middle-aged man said in a low and serious voice.

Nakamura's keyboard sound is annoying.

Two minutes had passed since the sound outside disappeared, and there was still no movement.

But, being an old Siamese cat, he won't let up easily.

"You're kidding, there's no one outside."

Nakamura was very sure that there was nothing unusual on his side, and there was nothing unusual on the surveillance footage, but there was just no one there.

It's a ghost!
Ghost car!
Without showing any fear, Nakamura stood up excitedly with a pistol in his hand.

The equipment can’t capture it, I wonder if it can be seen with the naked eye?

"I'll go open the door and take a look!"

Nakamura checked the pistol in his hand, and after confirming that there was no problem, he walked slowly towards the factory gate with great excitement.

"Be careful."

The elderly Nakano, holding a submachine gun in his hand, also followed Nakamura.

This young man is a little eccentric. I have to protect him. I can't do without him.

The factory building was not small, and the two men walked very carefully and cautiously for a while before they finally arrived at the door.

After opening the lock inside, Nakamura slowly pushed open the door.

There was no one and no car, and just like what was seen on the surveillance footage, the sound did not disappear at the door.

See there is no movement.

Nakamura slowly opened the door and leaned half of his body out, wanting to take a look at the situation at the front of the factory.

"Car, there is a car!"

He had that look of having seen a ghost on his face again.

My surveillance has been messed up!

A black car was parked there.

"drink!"

A loud shout was heard, and Xiaolan, who was hiding behind the door, jumped up and kicked the young man who was observing the car in the head.

This roar was not a warning, but a death warrant.

Less than a second after the sound was made, Nakamura's head was hit hard. If you had a slow-motion shot, you could clearly see his expression of pain and fear.

With a "bang", Nakamura fell into the gap of the door that he had opened himself. With his body blocking the way, Nakano, who was not far behind him, couldn't close the door even if he wanted to.

Shooting outside?

The iron sheet of this factory building is not that thin. It is hard to say who will be injured by shooting at close range.

"Ding Di~" (End of this chapter)