I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

“Do you know who is the pro-democracy president in American history who only experienced one assassination attempt in his entire career?”

"Uh……"

Conan was silent on the other end, thinking to himself, you have to tell such a hellish joke at a time like this.

Serabelle tightened her grip on the handle of the suitcase.

"So how are you and Teacher Judy preparing? Are we almost ready to start?"

"Well, it's almost done. Now I will control the drone to circle above the crowd. This way, the other party should not dare to attack Mr. Domon directly."

"very good."

Serabelle took a deep breath.

"Then, let's get started."

Three seconds after the words fell, the roar of a sports car engine echoed at the entrance of Beihu Park.

……

The perspective switches, still on the roof of the park office building.

Chianti held the photo in his mouth, closed one eye, and stared through the scope at Yasuteru Domon who was being shaken by different people in the crowd below, muttering to himself.

"Really? Keel, hurry up a bit and stop letting those idiots hang around DJ."

"No, things have changed."

At this moment, Cohen beside her suddenly turned the gun towards the park gate a little further away.

"what?"

Before Chianti could react, the sound of a sports car engine from below attracted her attention.

When I took my eyes off the sight, I saw a white Peugeot car at the park gate rushing into the park at full speed like a mad bull, and after doing a 90-degree tailspin at a huge bend of ten meters, it continued to rush forward.

There was also a blonde female English teacher who was leaning her head out of the driver's seat window and shouting for help.

"Help! Help! This car is lose control!"

The front of the car was pointing to a group of people surrounding Domon Yasuaki.

"What the hell, what's going on?"

Chianti was simply stunned.

The foreign teacher's cry for help quickly attracted the attention of the people around her. The crowd surrounding Domon Yasuki turned around and saw a ton-heavy iron truck speeding towards them. They immediately started shouting in panic and ran away in all directions.

The white sports car dodged left and right in the scattered crowd, passing by others at dangerous angles again and again, rushing all the way to the end, turning and drifting, and then rushing back at full speed.

Fortunately, Domon Yasuhira's two bodyguards were no pushovers. While they were evacuating the people in the first wave, they escorted the former to the nearby lawn.

It can be seen that the opponent's charge route is so single that it is obviously impossible. At this moment, the car should be really out of control, and the ups and downs of the lawn can just restrain this low-bottom sports car. As long as the opponent dares to drive up, it will be stranded immediately, and the many trees planted on the lawn can also serve as natural cover.

Not to mention a sports car rushing towards you, even if it was a truck, it would be able to block it a little.

"Tsk, what should I do now?"

Chianti gritted his teeth and locked the scope back on Yasuteru Domon, who was hiding under a tree on the lawn with only half of his body exposed, and was struggling over whether to fight with one shot and take a gamble.

But Cohen next to him suddenly noticed something unusual.

"Kil, he's gone."

Chapter 452 Conan: How many girlfriends do you have?

The park was in chaos, and Gin was also on edge in the parking lot outside the park.

He watched the car with the white logo rush in, and as an elite killer, he also heard clearly what the blonde foreign teacher said as she leaned her head out of the car window and shouted for help.

Allowing an out-of-control sports car to run rampant into an assassination target's hunting ground would undoubtedly cause a series of disturbances.

But even so, Gin had no other choice.

He is a killer, not the Hulk, and he cannot stop a speeding sports car with one punch.

And as the person in charge of the operation, Gin must remain calm and wait for Chianti and Cohen to report the situation on the channel.

So the report came through.

—Kil is missing.

"Nani? Kiel is missing?"

When Gin first got the news, he thought Chianti was playing a prank on him, but the voice coming from the headset was indeed Cohen's.

People like Chianti are more lively and talkative, which can effectively relieve the tension during the action.

Cohen, on the other hand, was calm and silent. He didn't speak most of the time, but when he spoke it was usually about something important.

So Kiel was indeed missing.

But how is this possible! ?

Gin frowned and had a big question mark in his mind.

He always trusts people he employs and does not employ people he does not trust. If the member of the organization was transferred from another place, he might even suspect the possibility of defection.

But Kiel... he was a diehard member of the organization who was able to bite off the wrist of a CIA undercover agent with his strong will after being tortured and given a dose of truth serum. How could he defect for no reason during an operation?

"Oh, by the way, speaking of which—"

At this time, Vermouth's voice came slowly from the back seat.

"The blonde woman who poked her head out of the white logo car that drove in earlier looks familiar to me. She seems to be a companion of the defected Akai Shuichi."

"You mean... the FBI?!"

Gin suddenly reacted and turned his head, his eyes, which always showed murderous intent under the brim of his black hat, widened slightly.

"Why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier!"

“I just said it seemed like it, but I didn’t say it was certain.” Vermouth was not afraid at all, and spread her hands jokingly, “Besides, I was sitting in the back seat, and the car just drove past so fast, and I only glanced at it and was not sure. Is it really okay to say it directly before it is confirmed in an important operation?”

But Gin was no longer in the mood to argue with her at this moment, and quickly picked up the intercom again.

"Chianti, Cohen! Mission failed, evacuate from where you are immediately! We've been ambushed by the FBI! We'll discuss the details later!"

"What?!"

Even more surprised than Gin was Chianti on the other end of the intercom.

"FBI? Why are those guys here? Tsk... Never mind, I get it. Cohen, let's go!"

……

There was chaos in Beihu Park, and in the bathroom of the office building just below Chianti's sniper point, the sound of zippers sliding disturbed the quiet air.

Serabelle unfolded the suitcase she had been dragging with her, then turned her head and looked behind her.

That was Rena Mizunoshi who had "disappeared" from Cohen's mouth not long ago. She was now knocked unconscious, with her eyes closed, sitting softly in the corner near the door.

Serabelle stood up, walked over and picked him up, then went back to the suitcase and stuffed him in, closed it and zipped it up, and only after making sure that he would not fall out did she drag the suitcase out of the bathroom.

The moment I stepped out of the bathroom, I heard hurried footsteps on the stairs in the side corridor.

Serabelle stopped and looked in the direction of the sound, just in time to see Chianti and Cohen, who had not even had time to walk up the stairs and had fallen directly from the middle of the fence, rushing out from the side.

The two sides didn't know each other, but by keenly observing the latter's hurried expressions, the large guitar bags behind them, and the headsets in their ears, Serabel still recognized that the other party should be the winery sniper duo mentioned by Shuichi Akai.

"Hello?"

After a moment's thought, Serabelle switched to authentic London-accented English, and pointed at the chaotic situation outside, pretending to be a silly foreigner from the UK who was visiting Japan for the first time.

“What’s going on?”

"I don't know! Piss off!"

Chianti didn't even look at him, and answered rudely in English. He even made an international friendly gesture before leaving, and then ran away with Cohen.

Wow, what a rude person.

Serabelle thought.

……

On the other side, the white logo driven by Teacher Judy also rushed out after Chianti and Cohen escaped from Beihu Park, and then drove away in a chic manner amid the shocked gazes of everyone in the park.

At this time, Serabelle had returned to the parking lot opposite the park gate and came to her black Audi.

He first opened the back door and threw the suitcase in, then he got into the front driver's seat.

In the co-pilot seat, Conan turned his head and stared at him seriously, holding the drone he had just retrieved.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Serabelle noticed the boy's look and returned his inquiring gaze.

Conan became even more hesitant to speak.

"I thought you were going to tie up Mr. Domon."

"……what?"

Serabelle paused as she turned the key to start the car. Her expression changed in a way that resembled the bruh cat that is popular on the Internet.

"Why? Why would I tie him up? Besides, this box won't fit him if I tie him up."

"Because we can't tell the truth about the Black Organization targeting Mr. Domon, we can only kidnap him and then find a place to release him while he is still unconscious. This can also ensure his safety."

Conan's logic is quite rigorous.

As long as the target is kidnapped before he is shot, he will not be shot.

It sounded reasonable, but Serabelle didn't think it made sense.

"You're kidding. You don't really think I came here to save that Japanese justice superman, do you?"

"Then it could be..."

"Of course, it's to retrieve your bug."

Serabelle rolled her eyes, a rare occurrence.

"Think about it carefully. If the bug is discovered, the other party will definitely find you by following the signal source, especially since you wrapped the bug in chewing gum. If they really find it, they can easily analyze your blood type and so on through the saliva left on it, and then find out that you are Conan Wa Edogawa and Shinichi Kudo. Then Uncle Maori, Xiaolan, Aunt Eri, and Sister Yukiko will all be in danger."

"So now you understand why I kidnapped Rena Mizunashi."

Without waiting for Conan to respond, Serabelle stepped on the accelerator and drove the car forward.

"Okay, I'll take you to meet up with Teacher Judy and the others. I'll hand the box over to them, and then you can negotiate the rest on your own. I don't have time to accompany you any longer because I have a date tonight."

"With Miss Qiuting?"

Conan asked in a perfunctory manner.

Serabelle didn't answer him immediately, but glanced out the window.

"By the way, I'll give you that drone. Take it and play with it for you and your friends."

"Oh thanks, I don't mind it, but they will probably like it..."

Conan looked down at the drone in his hand, and when he looked up the topic returned to the topic.

"So are you going to go on a date with Miss Qiu Ting later this evening?"

"…If you don't want your drone anymore, you can return it to me."

Chapter 453: Death Star Flashes Above Kudo Yusaku's Head

Just as Serabelle had agreed to do in the car in the parking lot.

As a former MI6 agent, he no longer needs to submit work results to the so-called superior department on a regular basis, and there is no performance appraisal.

Besides, we did trick the FBI into coming over to help this time, so it would be unreasonable not to give them some benefits.

So after leaving the parking lot, Serabelle went straight to the meeting point. After handing the packed box of Mizunashi Rena to Judy and Akai Shuichi, she took Conan away, leaving only a message saying "please feel free to contact me if there are any follow-up results."

"...Then I will take you back now."

On a street in the suburbs of Tokyo, Serabelle, who had just come out of the FBI base, returned to the car and made an OK gesture to Conan, the co-pilot.

It means it's all done.