My lover is this organization

It was just like he didn't know why Captain Qin called the assassination target Yasuki Domon "DJ". Anyway, he only needed to know that DJ was Yasuki Domon.

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However, compared to the Beihu Park which usually becomes lively in the evening long after dinner, today's Beihu Park, contrary to its norm, became lively in the morning. The old security guard who usually sits in the guard room at the park gate at this time drinking tea and reading newspapers, raised his head and looked through the window in surprise at the tourists who suddenly came to one side of the park gate, as if he couldn't believe it.

This is certainly not because a certain black-hearted private elementary school collected 2,000 yen from each student for social practice and then brought the children to a free park to fool around and make a huge profit, but because -

The people from the TV station are here.

The car of Nichimi TV arrived here almost half an hour ago, accompanied by a large number of Nichimi TV staff, including logistics personnel in charge of various scene arrangements, photographers, and the currently popular new female host Rena Mizunashi, etc. The huge display almost occupied half of the parking lot in front of Haido Park.

This was an interview that was decided at the spur of the moment, so the TV station staff were busy running back and forth between the parking lot and the park as quickly as possible.

At the same time, in an inconspicuous corner of the parking lot, a Lamborghini supercar worth three million euros was parked quietly in a parking space marked out by white paint, and not far in front of it on the right was a classic old Porsche 356A.

Qin Wuque turned off the car and sat in the driver's seat with the air conditioner on. He gently put his arms around the Thousand-Faced Witch's soft and slender waist and looked at the bustling and united scene not far away with a subtle expression.

"It's amazing that Captain Qin could come up with this kind of test method. He specially asked Kiel to get a group of people from Nichiren TV to interview Domon Yasuki, and then asked Chianti and Cohen to snipe and assassinate him during the interview... Excuse me, this can only detect DIO."

“What else are you going to do?” Vermouth moved, changed into a more comfortable position and continued to stick to her.

"Of course, we have to let Mizuno Reina shoot herself, and she has to shoot at Domon Yasuhira's vitals. He may not die, but it will be extremely insulting!" Qin Wuque clenched his fist excitedly, his face beaming with joy, "This is sincerity enough!"

"But Kiel doesn't know how to snipe..." Vermouth was helpless with this guy who was about to cut off someone's vitals, and thought to herself, how big a grudge does Domon Yasuteru have against you.

"You can learn how to snipe if you don't know how!" Qin Wuque disagreed. "At first, I couldn't even use a pistol, let alone a sniper. Now, sister Bei, you see, I'm still the same... Yeah, right? Let alone people walking on the ground, I can even shoot a fighter plane flying in the sky through the cockpit glass and snipe the pilot inside."

"You continue, I'm listening." Vermouth hummed softly, but her left hand reached under the seat to grope around.

"Sister Bei, what are you looking for?" Qin Wuque was stunned for a moment.

"Hmm... I remember I put a sunshade in your car. I don't know if this one has one. I remember I put it there as well... Anyway, there's nothing to do now. That woman Gin said that this mission has little to do with you, so you might as well take it out and use it." The Thousand-Faced Witch looked thoughtful.

This so-called use can only be said to be something that everyone will understand.

"No way, Sister Bei, you released it in every car for me?" Qin Wuque was dumbfounded.

“Should I?” Belmode was a little hesitant. “I remember putting poison in every car, but you have too many cars, so I’m not sure. Maybe one or two slipped through the net. But I remember putting poison in this car… Oh, I found it.”

Under Qin Wuque's extremely shocked gaze, she pulled out three sunshades of different sizes from under the driver's seat, which just corresponded to the left and right side windows and the front windshield. There was no rear window at all, so it was not needed.

"Oh right." Vermouth suddenly stopped what she was doing, raised a teasing smile and said, "Do you think we should call that murderous woman Qin, so that she can hear the sound of what we did but there is nothing we can do?"

"Sister Bei, do you want Vodka to be killed..." Qin Wuque couldn't help but cover his face with a frown.

“That’s fine~” Vermouth shrugged and continued to set up the sunshade, filling every gap tightly.

However, just as she had finished applying the sun visors to the left window and the front windshield and was about to apply the last piece to the right window, Qin Wuque suddenly caught a glimpse of a yellow Beetle that she seemed to have seen somewhere driving in a hurry at the entrance of the Beihu Park parking lot not far away. Before it could even drive into the parking space, it braked suddenly and stopped in the middle of the road. Then the rear door was opened and two figures, one big and one small, jumped out of the car.

One of them turned out to be a high school detective who was drugged and shrunk!

Another blonde woman who looked like a high school English teacher followed closely behind.

But this is not the real point. The real point is that this English teacher is exactly the female FBI investigator who had intended to follow Rena Mizunashi downstairs of her house!

"Hey, wait a minute, Miss Bei?"

"……Eh?!"

When Qin Wuque said this, Vermouth was sitting astride him, with her upper body tilted, preparing to put on the last sunshade. In order to save time, he stretched out his hands while speaking, and grabbed the blonde beauty's waist before she could react, and pulled her and the thing in her hands into his arms.

As the incident happened suddenly, Qin Wuque knew what he was doing, but Vermouth did not, and was immediately frightened. When she reacted, she found herself being tightly embraced in a familiar embrace. A unique and charming aura surrounded her, making her feel weak all over, and the secretion of body fluids subconsciously accelerated.

“Wait… wait a minute, I still have the last sunshade to put up…” Vermouth became unusually flustered.

She didn't raise her head, and of course she didn't know that Qin Wuque was still looking somewhere else outside the car window. She thought that this dog head couldn't wait any longer.

But the next second she realized she was wrong.

"Sister Bei, please sit in the car for a while. I'll be back soon!"

As these words came out of Qin Wuque's mouth, Vermouth, who was sitting on him, felt a brief sense of weightlessness coming upon her without warning, and the next moment she fell firmly into the driver's seat, which still retained someone's breath.

The person who was supposed to go to Wushan with her had rushed out at some point, and did not forget to help her close the car door tightly. The figure running away was agile and excited, but she was left alone in the car.

at a loss.

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Teacher Judy... Actually she is pretty good, with fair skin, pretty face, and most importantly, big. Unfortunately, she is an FBI

Chapter 197 Riddler also has a limit

Today should have been a perfectly normal day for Conan Edogawa.

Well, maybe that’s not so normal…

But at least compared to the usual daily routine of following his dear father-in-law Uncle Maori, who would encounter two or three cases and two or three deaths at random, today was indeed quite normal.

The situation was something like this. Around yesterday afternoon, Uncle Maori participated in an entertainment program specially hosted by Nichimi TV, together with his favorite beautiful idol Okino Yoko, and the host of the program was Nichimi TV's new popular female host Mizunashi Rena.

After the recording of the show was over, the three of them made an appointment to have afternoon tea together, and they also brought along Conan and Xiaolan, the two "burdens".

However, during afternoon tea, Rena Mizunashi suddenly revealed that recently someone had been ringing her doorbell early in the morning, but when she opened the door, she found no one at the door. She was worried that someone might have bad intentions towards her. What she meant by her words was that she hoped to ask the famous detective Uncle Mori to take a look and see if he could solve the case.

Uncle Maori, based on his dignity as the "sleeping detective" and his self-proclaimed title of "Tokyo's No. 1 Flower Protector", agreed without hesitation and moved into Rena Mizunashi's house with Conan and Ran on the same day.

Of course, the famous undefeated queen of the legal world did not change her name from "Lawyer Hime" to "Mr. Hime Midori" because Uncle Maori, who never forgot the purpose of his trip from beginning to end, was a very gentleman and rested that night at the entrance of Rena Mizunashi's house... Before going to bed, he did not forget to hold a mop in his arms to avoid being unarmed when the harasser came the next day.

But the final truth is quite ridiculous.

The so-called harasser was just a kid who looked like he had just started elementary school. He somehow got the address of Rena Mizunashi, and because he wanted to see this "beautiful big sister on TV" every day, he came to "check in" again and again. Finally, after a lecture from Uncle Maori, he realized his mistake and promised not to do it again.

Actually, the plot up to this point is pretty normal.

But that’s all there is to it.

In order to get more information about the harasser, Conan wrapped a bug that also served as a positioning transmitter in chewing gum and stuck it on the wall next to the door of Rena Mizunoshi's apartment yesterday evening, but he forgot to retrieve it.

As a result, when Rena Mizunoshi left home and locked the door this morning, the bug installed on the wall was shaken off by the vibration of the door closing and fell to the ground. Coincidentally, it and the chewing gum were stuck to the sole of Rena Mizunoshi's shoe.

As a result, Conan accidentally learned the secret that Rena Mizunashi was a member of the Black Organization, and that the Black Organization was about to kill the target "DJ" at the location "Eddie P" today.

Eddie P refers to Haido Park, while DJ refers to Yasuteru Domon.

As for the reasoning process, let’s not talk about it for now. At least for Conan now, the most important thing is to recover the bug on the sole of Rena Mizunashi’s shoe, and to do it before the Black Organization discovers it.

Otherwise, once discovered, the fact that he, Xiaolan and Uncle Mori stayed at Rena Mizunashi's house last night would be fully exposed. At that time, Uncle Mori would definitely be targeted by the Black Organization, and it is possible that he would even be killed.

In fact, Conan also overlooked another option which could be considered a shortcut, which was that he only needed to call Qin Wuque, explain the whole story in detail, and then say a few nice words, and the matter would most likely be settled.

Unfortunately……

"Teacher Judy, hurry up!"

In the parking lot in front of Beihu Park, Conan opened the door of the yellow Beetle, jumped out of the car nimbly, and then ran at full speed towards the park gate.

Behind him, a female FBI investigator with short blond hair followed quickly.

"Conan, are you sure that their assassination target DJ will be here?" Judy couldn't help but ask, still a little worried.

"Ah..." Conan started running without looking back, "'Eddie' is actually the abbreviation of Edward. His full name is Edward Hyde, and P is the abbreviation of park, which means park. Hyde and Beihu have the same pronunciation, so Eddie P refers to Beihu Park."

"What about the DJ?"

"DJ can be broken down into D and J," said Conan.

As the saying goes, sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood. During the time they were explaining to the female investigator, the two of them had already run all the way into Beihu Park.

At this time, the entire Beihu Park was extremely lively. On the originally quiet park paths, staff from the Nichimi TV station could be seen coming and going, carrying filming equipment needed for interviews.

"Split into D and J?" Judy was puzzled.

"Yes." Conan nodded as he looked around. "In Japanese, playing cards are used to refer to someone. The D stands for diamond, which means "diamond". In astrology, diamond has the element of 'earth'. The J stands for Jack, which refers to people who work in the palace, such as followers or soldiers under high officials. The only person with the word 'earth' in his name and who works in the palace is Yasuteru Domon, who was a member of the Self-Defense Forces."

"It sounds like it's really troublesome..." Judy couldn't refute, but she couldn't help but wonder in her heart.

No, if the code is made so complicated and confusing, how can the people in the black organization understand it themselves?

It feels like a code made up of all sorts of irrelevant things...

"Found it! It's right there!" Conan suddenly said loudly.

"where?!"

Judy was indeed a professionally trained FBI elite investigator. She reacted very quickly and turned her head to look in the direction Conan pointed almost the moment he spoke.

Not far away, on a park bench, Yasuki Domon, dressed in a neat suit, was being interviewed under the protection of two bodyguards. The person interviewing him was the Nichimi TV hostess Rena Mizunashi, who was known as the Kirk in the Black Organization.

But the problem is that Mizunashi Rena was surrounded by a large number of Nichimeri TV staff. In other words, the person who assassinated Domon Yasuteru could not have been Mizunashi Rena.

Who could that be...

In an instant, Conan's mind raced, and he looked around but did not see anyone who looked like the Black Organization.

Damn it, where is the assassin? Why can't I find him?

Just when Conan was extremely anxious, a flash of inspiration suddenly passed through his mind.

Wait, the assassin is not visible... not in sight, which means out of sight...

In other words... a sniper!

"I know! Old Judy... Ugh!"

Conan turned his head suddenly, but before he could say anything, he felt someone grabbing his collar and lifting him up from behind.

The next moment, Qin Wuque's face occupied his entire field of vision.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

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Shit... Do you guys like the female investigators to be evil so much?

hso~

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Chapter 198 FBI Female Investigator

"you are?"

Because everything happened so suddenly, before Judy Stelling could react, she saw Conan next to her being grabbed by the collar and lifted up from the ground like a kitten.

The one who was carrying Conan was a black-haired young man with a mischievous smile on his face. He looked to be around 22 or 23 years old, probably college age.

Somehow, even though she didn't know the other person at all, Judy inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity from the bottom of her heart the first time she saw him, but she couldn't explain it at all.

But this is reasonable. After all, she does not have the excellent eyesight unique to mixed-race people like Qin Wuque, not to mention that she is a little nearsighted. In addition, Qin Wuque was wearing glowing pixel sunglasses on his face at the time, so it is normal that she could not see clearly.

And looking at the appearance of these two people...it seems like they know each other?

But Qin Wuque recognized at a glance the female FBI investigator who was trying to follow him and Rena Mizunashi. After a little thought, he waved to her.

"Hello, we meet again, Miss Investigator~"

"...Ah?" Judy was secretly shocked.

We meet again? What does that mean?

And how did he know that he was...

Before Judy could figure it out, Conan, who was lifted up on the other side, suddenly struggled and said with difficulty.

"Teacher Judy, be careful, he's the guy you were following this morning!"

"What!?"

Conan's words were like a grenade that exploded in Judy's brain.

Almost in the blink of an eye, she subconsciously took two quick steps back, creating a distance between herself and Qin Wuque that she thought was safe. At the same time, she pulled out a gun from her jacket pocket and aimed.

"Don't move! Put down the hostage! Then raise your hands, step back, and squat in the corner with your head in your hands!" she shouted in a low voice.

"Hey~ It's a gun~" Qin Wuque looked at the female investigator who was on high alert as if facing a flood and a beast with a joking face. He gently shook Conan who was held in his hand, "By the way, didn't you tell your FBI helper that guns are useless to me...oh?"