Conan's Refusal to Confess

Noriko Amamiya sold Conan, who tortured people's ears, backhandedly.

Although Xiao Ai didn't know what was going on in the background, she asked that guy Kudo Shinichi to sing, but his voice was indeed tone deaf, so she managed to see it.

It's not easy to get over it.

The next part is not the torture part, but the real part of watching the concert. Anyway, Minami Takayama's singing voice is very nice, and the song is really good, so it's not surprising that it became popular.

Soothe the young soul tortured by the song of death.

And at this time outside the concert venue.

A van came out of the ramp without any warning, giving the black Porsche 356a driving on the main road a sharp turn to avoid it.

"Damn!! Won't you turn on the signal light and come out again?!"

Vodka, who was driving, yelled angrily. He stared at the van fiercely, and drove the car back to the straight line.

Gin on the passenger seat put out the cigarette expressionlessly, patted the ash on his pants casually, and fixed his cold eyes on the driver's window of the van.

"Follow."

Vodka stepped on the gas pedal and followed, thinking that the eldest brother must be angry, this time, he probably has to teach these guys who don't know any traffic rules a lesson.

It's just that after following a certain distance, the eldest brother has not spoken, but has been staring at the other party's glass.

Gin glanced at the car window, calculated that it should be a while, and made a calm voice.

"Turn on high beams."

"?"

Vodka was taken aback when he heard the words, but didn't ask any further questions. He turned on the high beam, and then switched back to the low beam under the instructions of his elder brother.

It was already evening at this time, and the sky was getting darker, so it was not surprising to turn on the lights.

Vodka's behavior can only be regarded as a trainee novice driver who suddenly turned on the wrong light.

If you want to act more realistically, it is not surprising to turn on the windshield wipers again.

Vodka didn't understand, so he guessed carefully, did the elder brother want to flash the other party with high beams to retaliate?No way

Probably mean the same thing.

Gin in the co-pilot's seat saw the driver in the window glass of the other driver's seat and the driver in the back seat, all of whom were foreigners.

"Why is it necessary for several foreigners to act together at this time?"

Gin looked stern, looking thoughtfully at the route of the van, while instructing Vodka not to get too close and keep a distance.

"It looks a bit well-trained, but it's not particularly professional. It's a bit slack. It's probably some kind of American veteran."

Foreigners with European and American faces like Japan are more likely to be Americans. There are relatively few foreigners in Europe, and there are also US troops in Japan.

"this direction"

Qin Jiu thought about the famous buildings ahead in this direction, and the Martial Arts Hall reminded him of it.

As for the concert, he didn't pay much attention to it, but he could still find it on the Internet at this time.

"concert?"

Qin Jiu narrowed his cold eyes slightly, hehehe, it's interesting.

Originally, I just noticed that the material of the window glass is rather special, but I didn't expect to find other things.

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On the way to the Budokan.

Gin in a black Porsche 356a looked at the car in front of him, while listening to other people's reports with a phone in his hand.

Not exactly good news, but not bad either.

To his displeasure, Kiichiro Numabuchi escaped.

It can only be said that my expectations for the Japanese police seem to be too high, and I can still be escaped by the other party on the highway.

The highway is surrounded by deep mountains and old forests, and Kiichiro Numabuchi also found a scapegoat. He didn't expect to trick the police and sneak in at the first time. He seems to be a bit smart.

But Kiichiro Numabuchi is second, he is just a grassroots member of an organization, if he finds it once, he can find it again.

It's not a problem for Gin to find him himself, but if that's the case, then there's only bad news, and he got another piece of news.

Another woman appeared on the express service area where Kiichiro Numabuchi fled.

The identity seems to be a member of the Amemiya Consortium, and his fighting skills are strong, and he easily subdued the fugitive Numabuchi Kiichiro found as a scapegoat.

The woman, with stronger fighting power, was coming to Mihua Town, and he had to suspect that it was Amamiya Noriko's new bodyguard.

Knowing this news, it is not bad for him.

There is no trace of Numabuchi Kiichiro so far, and he is probably hiding from the police in the deep mountains and old forests. When there is news of him, Gin Jiu will deal with it as soon as possible, so he has nothing to do for the time being.

It's hard to have a little free time, and he doesn't mind observing suspicious behaviors of a few Americans who are suspected of being veterans in Japan.

Perhaps this matter is also useful information for the organization.

Soon, as he had guessed, a van carrying an unknown number of Americans arrived outside the Budokan where the concert was being held.