Conan: What's wrong with my Yan Shuangying's painting style?

call out----

A corner of the screen suddenly popped up on the computer screen.

The former high school detective raised his eyebrows, then double-clicked the mouse to open it, and saw a surveillance screen suddenly appearing on it. The house in this surveillance screen was exactly Dr. Agasa's research institute.

The members of the Junior Detective League came in groups to the outside of Dr. Agasa's research institute.

Professor Agasa is receiving the members of the Junior Detective League with the indifferent Haibara Ai.

Moreover, the chubby doctor was holding a few familiar-looking tickets in his hand—they seemed to be tickets for the Emperor's Cup football final to be held at the Tokyo National Stadium tomorrow.

"Oh, that doesn't feel good."

Koshimizu Nanatsuki's eyes became serious.

Although Edogawa Conan has left Tokyo, his friends are still inside Beika Town. They have gathered together and will appear at the Emperor's Cup football final tomorrow.

It feels like the Tokyo National Stadium will definitely bomb tomorrow.

Now the urban legend that protects Beika Town has temporarily left Beika Town. It will definitely be too late for him to investigate the Tokyo National Stadium when he comes back tomorrow, so the investigation must be carried out today.

It seems that it is now necessary to contact the people from the Kanto Alliance as backup external support.

She was about to call the chief of the Kanto Alliance, but she didn't expect the chief's phone to ring first.

Although a little surprised, Nanatsuki Koshimizu still answered the phone directly.

On the other end, the chief spoke seriously.

"A secret police officer came here and asked us to deliver a message to Mr. Yan."

"He said there's a high probability that someone will attempt to blow up the Tokyo National Stadium during tomorrow's Emperor's Cup soccer final. He asked Mr. Yan to discuss this in person at 3:00 PM at the place where we first met officially, if it's convenient."

The chief executive couldn't help but frown when he thought of what the secret police said.

Blowing up the Tokyo National Stadium—that's really too extreme.

There were at least 57,000 spectators at the Emperor's Cup football final, plus the backstage staff, the number was simply countless. If this really exploded, all the celebrities in the Tokyo area would be blown away.

Because many celebrities bought premium seats to watch the game, including him.

"The place where we first met officially?"

Nanatsuki Koshimizu's thoughts began to turn.

The result was that it was obviously the hotel where Calvados was shot.

She said.

"I understand. I will tell Mr. Yan."

The phone hangs up.

Seeing that the Junior Detectives were heading to the Tokyo National Stadium, the possibility of it being blown up was already quite high. Now, coupled with the information sent by the Japanese public security officer named Amuro Toru...

"What is the origin of the Black Organization?"

"So rampant and wanton? It can't be the mold stationed in Japan?"

The former high school female detective muttered.

She had to say hello to Yan Shuangying first, and then go to the hotel in the afternoon to meet Toru Amuro.

At least she was in trouble, and Yan Shuangying knew who to settle the score with when he came back.

Chapter 66 Attack!

call out----

Several black cars drove steadily and orderly towards the outskirts of Tokyo.

The people in these cars were the police officers sent by the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to escort Asai Narimi's family members out of Tokyo. They didn't seem to care much about this mission.

Because the release of this mission was extremely secretive, no one knew about it except for the secret file kept in the police system.

Their colleagues in the Metropolitan Police Department thought they were just on routine duty and did not know the specific content of the operation. It was even less likely that the members of the terrorist organization that had previously attacked the Asai family knew where they were going.

The Asai family, who were sitting inside the vehicle, looked nervously at the plainclothes police officer next to them.

They still remember clearly what happened a few nights ago.

Those people in black took out their guns and shot directly at them. Most of the secret police responsible for protecting them were killed or injured. Now these plainclothes police officers are not paying attention to this. Nothing will go wrong, right?

The scenery outside the car window began to become more and more unfamiliar.

The Asai family finally realized that they had left the urban area of ​​Tokyo, left most of the people, and headed towards another city to start a new life in an unfamiliar place.

But they are still somewhat unclear about how and why all this happened.

I just vaguely guessed that all this might be related to the adopted son Asai Narimi, who had severed ties with the Asai family.

Swish————

A telescope was suddenly pulled out of the bag at some point.

Through the telescope, the full picture of several black cars gradually became clear, and the appearance of the passengers also came into view.

“Is it the target?”

The outer member of the Black Organization asked.

"Yes."

Said the peripheral member in charge of observation.

Yesterday, the Black Organization's insider planted inside the Metropolitan Police Department passed the news back.

The Asai family, whose previous attack failed, will be escorted out of Tokyo by Metropolitan Police Department officers today. Both the time and the route are very clear and they just need to wait for the opportunity to take action.

Originally, the Asai family was not a high priority in the eyes of the Black Organization.

But after the attack on the Asai family was stopped by the police, Gin felt that there was something wrong with the Asai family. Otherwise, why did the Japanese police protect the Asai family instead of other families? Why did Rye Whiskey also appear at the scene?

Therefore, Gin obtained the higher authority given by Rum.

He directly transferred the peripheral members of the two teams to eliminate the Asai family who were about to leave Tokyo today.

If Gin wasn't currently preparing for the Tokyo National Stadium, he would have personally taken action this time to ensure that the Asai family would all die today!

"Calibrate the telescope. I'll tell you the exact location next."

The peripheral member observer said.

"Prepare for sniping——"

The sniper on the periphery calibrated the sniper scope one last time, then aimed his sniper rifle at the black vehicle moving in the distance, aiming at the driver.

However, the sniper did not wait for the sniper order.

He raised his head and looked at the observer.

The observer maintained his original position without moving, and then fell straight back.

His body fell to the ground.

It was not until this time that the sniper saw a bullet hole on the observer's forehead.

Brain matter mixed with blood flowed on the ground.

————He was sniped and killed.

"How can it be……?"

The sniper's eyes widened.

He subconsciously judged the direction the bullet was coming from, then grabbed the sniper rifle and turned the gun violently. The force was so great that even the butt of the gun on the ground was moved along with it, but he didn't care.

He just wanted to know an answer.

Then the sniper saw the answer.

In the distance, as seen through the sniper scope, there was a black motorcycle parked.

Next to the black motorcycle stood a young man in a black coat.

In order to facilitate sniping, the young man did not wear his signature sunglasses and showed his full appearance to the members of the Black Organization for the first time - the image of an overly young young man.

Sharp eagle eyes and an inexplicably frightening aura.

Half human, half ghost, the best gunslinger.

"Yan——"

The sniper barely had time to utter a single word.

A bullet pierced his forehead.

However, this word "Yan" accurately entered the communication channel of the Black Organization's operation through the communicator on the sniper's waist, and the peripheral members who were ambushing on both sides of the road were suddenly startled.

Some people don't need to say their full name, just the beginning is enough to let people know who is coming.

Without a doubt, it was Yan Shuangying!

The Asai family really has a relationship with Yan Shuangying, so much so that when the Asai family was escorted out of Tokyo by the Metropolitan Police Department, Yan Shuangying actually came to escort them in person!

They... have already entered Yan Shuangying's hunting list!

Many peripheral members looked at each other, and looked at the several black cars that were still some distance away from the predetermined ambush target. They gritted their teeth and attacked directly - if they failed to complete the mission, they would die, and if they were killed by Yan Shuangying, they would also die.

They went together, completed their mission, and then fled in all directions.

Even if Yan Shuangying, who is half human and half ghost, and the magic gun were still alive, it would be impossible for him to kill all the peripheral members fleeing in all directions. There will always be someone who survives!

But if they escape on their own, Gin, who knows all their family information, will definitely come to their door in person, send them and their entire family on their way, and burn everything in flames!

Knock knock knock, knock knock knock————

Submachine gun fire.

The many peripheral members of the ambush stood up at this moment. They grabbed the submachine guns in their hands and fired directly at the many oncoming vehicles. The flash of the submachine gun was not obvious in the daylight, but it was very dangerous!

Bullets flew towards the escort vehicle.

The driver of the escort vehicle in the front was hit directly and died on the spot. The vehicle suddenly slid forward uncontrollably. The police officer in the passenger seat crouched down, desperately grabbed the steering wheel and turned it sharply.

The whole car suddenly slid sideways and lay across the middle of the road.