Conan's Refusal to Confess

But very soon, he found that the woman's movements were as beautiful as her face.

After he opened the door and dealt with his little brother with one hand, he lowered his body slightly and rushed towards him with all his strength.

Compared with his raising his pistol to aim at the muzzle, Amamiya Noriko's foot had already arrived first, and kicked him firmly in the chest.

Feeling like being hit by a car, the drug dealer's body flew upside down and hit the wall at the corner of the corridor with a bang.

With extremely strong willpower, he clenched his teeth tightly, endured the severe pain that seemed to be falling apart, and barely opened his eyes.

There was buzzing in the ears, but there was also the sound of crisp boots tapping on the floor at an unhurried frequency.

Approaching step by step, wearing an idol's song suit, a woman with unbelievably strong strength.

Amamiya Noriko used her Bailitian face to show concern, and asked softly, "Mr. Scum Drug Dealer, are you not dead? Don't die. You must cooperate with the police to make a record and confess all your drug dealers." .”

"My sister, I hate drugs the most."

Noriko Amamiya suggested to him gently, "But the sentencing standard for drug trafficking in Japan is too mild, the maximum is only ten years, so, are you interested in traveling abroad?"

After finishing speaking, she saw the boss of the drug dealer's teeth clenched, strands of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and a pair of eyes staring at her fiercely.

Because drug trafficking is currently not punishable by death in Japan, the maximum is only ten years in prison, and if you use some connections, you may even be released from prison early.

"Huh? Let's go~"

Noriko Amamiya raised her hand and gave him a slap on the neck with her gloved hand.

It was decided to let her team of professional lawyers from the Yugong Consortium go and escort her all the way to the execution.

But the two drug dealers are only second, and the group of American mercenaries is what she should deal with most.

Their goal is also clearly their own.

And the level is not at the same level as that of drug dealers. The first enlistment period in the United States is four years, and if it is some high-tech arms, it is six years.

In other words, veterans have also trained in the army for at least four years.

Moreover, if you sign a contract with the army to continue serving, you will be served for another two years starting at a maximum of [-] years.

Unless the four-year service is over and then go back to your hometown to do other physical work and become a mercenary after a few years, the combat effectiveness remains at a level that is not the same as that of ordinary drug dealers.

Followed by weapons and equipment.

It is much easier to get guns and equipment in the United States than to get guns in Japan.

It is estimated that it will catch up soon.

Noriko Amamiya looked down at the drug dealer, and dragged him to the room of the drug dealer's younger brother. Both of them were basically hit hard.

The drug dealer's brother is okay, it's just her pure strength, maybe the concussion is a bit more serious.

This drug dealer boss was really hit by a car. Dr. Ali's insoles were added, and the non-reinforced concrete wall could be kicked down, let alone his normal human body.

But it's not likely to die, the police should still be useful to him.

After dealing with the two incapacitated people, Noriko Amamiya turned and looked towards the corridor behind.

no! "

The five Americans rushed out of the corner, and all raised their guns to aim ahead. Seeing that no one was running behind the corridor, they rushed straight away without wasting time.

It's just that one of them discovered the situation when they passed the room, and quickly called the others to stop. The five of them looked at the two miserable-looking drug dealers in the room together, and it was obvious that someone had knocked them down.

The leading mercenary squatted down to check the two drug dealers, and the others automatically guarded their surroundings.

"The guns are gone."

His face froze.

They were already chasing after them, which meant that someone let the two drug dealers get rid of them without even having a chance to shoot, and the pistols of the two were also confiscated.

"I remember that the two drug dealers seemed to be blocked by the police or someone in front of them. Could it be that they solved these two people?"

His eyes fell on the doors of the rooms on both sides of the corridor. If he suddenly rushed out of the room and made a surprise attack, he could indeed kill both of them without firing a shot. That would be a fairly high level of fighting.

When he was trying to figure out how the situation happened, the subordinate next to him suddenly shouted at him, "Boss! There is a woman here!"

He turned his head to look, and saw a panic-stricken Japanese woman being pointed at with a gun by his subordinates, and he walked out of the room tremblingly, his eyes were full of fear, and his clear eyes were hazy. A layer of water mist was so frightening that it was about to cry at any time.

The mercenary captain looked at the woman's outfit, "This outfit is the so-called idol in Japan, right?"

"Yes Yes"

He wasn't interested in listening to useless information given to a terrified woman whose English was too strong, like the rest of the Japanese.

He asked directly, "What happened here just now?"

Amamiya Noriko cooperated very well and told him the matter carefully. A man named Calvados solved them all by himself. Although she didn't understand anything, it seemed that the man was very powerful!

"Calvados?"

The mercenary captain saw that she didn't look like a liar, so he probably didn't dare to lie to himself because he was so scared, but the name made him have no idea, so he couldn't help thinking for a while.

Calvados is French apple brandy, is there any special code name or any other meaning?

He glanced at the woman, then turned to look at the two drug dealers, one of whom seemed to have been moved here later.

Following some dragging bloodstains on the ground, he walked to the corner wall, looked at the cracks on the wall, and felt a little unbelievable. Was this person hit by a car on the wall?