My lover is this organization

Before he could finish his words, a thin silver light flashed in the air, accompanied by an almost inaudible sound.

But it was blocked less than ten centimeters away from the target's neck.

To be precise, it was clamped forcefully around the waist by a middle finger and an index finger.

"Oh, it's you again, the beggar version of the rain of pear blossoms?" Qin Wuque turned his wrist and looked closely at the tiny silver needle clamped between his fingers.

In the faint sunlight, a strange azure glow appeared on the needle, and it was obvious that some unknown drug was applied on it.

"Aren't you determined to be a partner of justice? Why do you still use such a sinister thing?" Qin Wuque raised the silver needle in his hand towards Conan who looked incredulous.

"This... is just anesthetic toxin." Conan's eyes twitched slightly.

Last time, in the alley below the Beihu Hotel, he admitted that he had underestimated the enemy and exposed his trump card before he understood the enemy's strength.

But this time, he launched a sneak attack without any moral principles!

Is this not possible?

"Oh no, it's an anesthetic toxin?" Qin Wuque's tone was intriguing, and his eyes wandered around Conan strangely, as if he was looking for a needle point.

"I repeat again, don't move! Put Conan down! Put your hands up and step back! Hold your head and squat in the corner!" Judy shouted again.

Her eyes were fixed on Qin Wuque, and her hands holding the gun were shaking slightly due to excessive force, and her knuckles were faintly white.

Under normal circumstances, she shouldn't be so nervous, but the problem was that she was acting alone this time. According to the original plan, she and Conan intended to evacuate immediately after recovering the bug, and try not to expose themselves to the Black Organization's sight. Mizunashi Rena could wait until the end and then slowly start the investigation.

But now the situation is bad. As soon as he arrived, he was caught by the other party and Conan fell into their hands.

Judy couldn't help feeling a little desperate. Her only hope now was the gun in her hand.

Perhaps someone could use two fingers to catch a silver needle flying in the air, but no one could fight a bullet with their flesh and blood. I'm afraid their fingers would be blown off... That's what she thought.

however--

"I won't~"

Qin Wuque raised his chin, his tone accentuating arrogance.

Then I heard him change the subject: "But judging from the way you look, you should have figured out what DJ and Eddie P mean, so is it really okay for you to still be wasting time here with me? Let me make it clear first, I'm not the one who will carry out the assassination. I'm just a bystander this time."

"What? Not you!?"

Conan, who was still held in the air, was startled and immediately turned his head and spoke hurriedly to the skeptical female investigator.

"Teacher Judy, find cover quickly, they have snipers high up!"

"Sniper?"

Judy finally reacted at this time, but she did not hide herself in the shelter immediately. Instead, she raised her head and looked up at the high places around her.

But it's all in vain.

She is not Star Platinum, and she can't zoom in or out with the HD function. If she only relies on the naked eye to detect, she will not be able to spot the sniper hiding in the dark.

"Don't look for it." Qin Wuque sighed, "I'll just tell you the answer directly. One is on the top of the observatory on our left hand side, and the other is on the roof of the library building diagonally opposite. But even if we rush up now, it's too late. You will know when you see it for yourself."

He nodded at a park bench not far away.

Conan and Judy subconsciously turned their heads to look, and in an instant, they felt the blood in their bodies turn cold.

They suddenly understood.

The reason why the Black Organization's snipers haven't taken action yet is not because the starting gun has not been fired, nor because Yasuki Domon has not exposed the front of his crotch to their guns, but because Yasuki Domon has been standing until now, and the swaying of his body and inadvertent walking will reduce the accuracy of the sniper.

But now, Yasuki Domon was about to sit down, under the guidance of Rena Mizunashi... or rather, Kir.

And the moment he sat down was the day of Domon Yasuteru's death!

What should I do? Should I rush over, knock the person down, and then show my FBI ID to explain the current situation?

No, it's not possible. Doing so might anger the snipers from the Black Organization. Then, not only myself, but also the ordinary people around me would be in danger!

Judy gritted her teeth, she was in a dilemma.

At this time, Qin Wuque's lazy voice sounded again: "Forget it, forget it, I'll let you go again. Do you see the umbrellas in the hands of those passers-by over there? The weather forecast says it will rain today. As long as you can make it rain now and let the passers-by hold up their umbrellas, this level will be passed. How about it, easy, right?"

rain……

Hold an umbrella...

Judy stood there blankly for two seconds, then rushed into the woods in the park without looking back.

"Ha, I finally understand." Qin Wuque raised the corner of his mouth.

Below, Conan, who had safely landed and returned to his normal altitude, looked up at him with a complicated look.

"Actually, you don't want Domon Yasuteru to die, right?" he said seriously.

"Fuck it~"

What he got in return was a light scolding.

Qin Wuque said slowly: "Death is an irreversible process, just like the magic spear Gungnir made of branches from the world tree. Its ending was actually determined before it was thrown. Just like Domon Yasunari now, in your eyes he is still alive, but in my eyes he is already dead, and this ending cannot be changed."

"But Mr. Domon is still alive." Conan said stubbornly.

"That's because I allow him to continue living now." Qin Wuque said lightly.

He raised his head to look at the sky which had darkened without him noticing, and stroked his chin as if talking to himself.

"I heard that the DJ will pass by VANE B around 4pm, so let's make that the finale location."

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Oh my god, this lunch made me completely stupid. The stewed eggs were sweet, the shredded chicken was sweet, the braised vegetarian chicken was burnt, and only one serving of green vegetables was normal...

Chapter 199 Sister Bei jumps on the face of the piano leader

Qin Wuque returned to the parking lot outside the park, opened the door of the supercar and got in, and then a drizzle began to fall from the sky.

The sunshade remained the same as when he left it, with only half of it attached, covering the front windshield and the left window on the driver's side.

Vermouth was sitting in the passenger seat, holding a thin women's cigarette between her fingertips. The car window was rolled down, and the white mist rising from the lit cigarette drifted out of the window with the wind and rain. She tilted her head in a trance and stared at the rain scene outside the car.

"Are you back?" She turned around when she heard the noise beside her, and happened to see Qin Wuque who had just opened the car door and got in. Her tone was inevitably a little resentful.

It's human nature. Anyone would feel resentful. But the girl... no, not the child. It should be that the girl has made all the preparations, both mentally and physically, and has made up her mind to have a big fight with you.

But when you saw something interesting, you were like a Husky that saw something new. You left in a flash, saying "I'll be right back", and only came back slowly after the other person was forced into sage mode.

This... is this something that carbon-based organisms can do?

"Yeah, that's right..." Qin Wuque scratched his head, seeming a little out of breath. Apparently, he also realized that his behavior just now was not gentlemanly.

Of course, what I am talking about here is a real gentleman, not the kind of gentleman who can wear his sister's panties on his head, nor the gentleman in the gentleman's library in a certain forum.

Seeing him like this, Vermouth could only let out a faint sigh, then stretched out her hands and raised her arms horizontally as if begging.

"hug me."

"it is good."

The blonde beauty became restless as soon as she "sat down". She started from Qin Wuque's neck and sniffed along the button line all the way down until she stopped at his waist. When she straightened up and looked up again, her face was full of confusion.

"It doesn't smell like any other woman, so what on earth were you doing just now?"

"Why do I have to smell like another woman? Am I just a teddy bear in your heart, Sister Bei?" Qin Wuque was helpless.

"Hmm~" Vermouth pondered and looked him up and down, "In a sense, it's not a problem to say that you are indeed the world's largest teddy bear. At most, you are just covered in human skin."

"Okay, okay, I'll tell the truth. I'll be treated leniently if I confess." A teddy bear-shaped man raised his hand to show surrender.

Qin Wuque then recounted the entire story from the time he met Rena Mizunashi to the time he met Conan and the female investigator Judy just now, and also gave some of his own personal guesses and opinions.

After listening to this, Vermouth was thoughtful, and she sat on Qin Wuque's lap with her chin pinched. "So it is very likely that Kir's wine was equipped with a bug or a transmitter. And if it is true as you said that the kid who is now living in the Maori Detective Agency is the son of my fellow sister who took APTX4869 and was shrunk, then how did he get involved with the FBI?"

"That's hard to say." Qin Wuque said calmly, "Sister Bei, you know the FBI guys. As long as they get money, they can do anything. The same goes for the CIA. They don't care which side they stand on. They only stand on the side of money."

"I don't care which side they stand on, but the question is why you don't stop them!" Vermouth glared with her beautiful eyes.

"There's no difference." Qin Wuque looked at the increasingly fierce rain outside the car window, and the passers-by holding umbrellas and jogging from the park back to their cars to avoid the rain.

"Today's weather forecast says it might rain. Even ordinary people know to bring an umbrella when going out for a walk. Do you think Domon Yasuki's personal bodyguards wouldn't have thought of this? I guess they already have three or four umbrellas above their heads. If I'm not mistaken, in half a minute at most, Captain Qin should give the order to retreat..."

boom!

Before he could finish his words, a loud bang was heard on the passenger door, and a vibration that was not too strong spread throughout the car.

The two people in the car turned around at the same time, only to see a person in a slender and cold black windbreaker holding an umbrella standing in the rain outside the car. Although the face of the person could not be seen due to the height difference, the long silver hair blown in the wind well proved her identity.

A voice as cold as a huge iceberg floating in the Arctic Ocean came into the car from the car window with the wind and rain: "Chianti and Cohen cannot start sniping for the time being. Let's retreat first and take action after re-formulating a plan."

According to past practice, the conversation should have ended here, but this time she paused and continued coldly.

"Also, Vermouth, although I don't care whether you live or die, I still want to remind you that if you ride like this, you will get into a car accident and die sooner or later."

After saying that, she turned and left, not even giving Vermouth a chance to retort.

However, Vermouth herself had no intention of quarreling with the silver-haired beauty. She always liked to fight back with practical actions.

Without even thinking twice, she hugged Qin Wuque's head and gave him a hard kiss on the face, deliberately making a very loud noise.

Almost at the same time, a silver figure holding an umbrella and walking towards the Porsche 356A in the wind and rain not far away suddenly stopped, and the hand holding the Beretta M92F in the pocket of the windbreaker seemed to tremble slightly.

But in the end I endured it.

……

……

Thirty minutes later, in an abandoned parking garage somewhere in Tokyo Port, four luxury cars of different styles gathered.

At this time, the wind and rain outside had gradually subsided, and the light sunlight penetrated the clouds and fell on the earth after the rain. The warmth of summer and the humidity after the rain were intertwined, and the steaming hot and humid air made people feel as if they were in a sauna.

A detailed map of Tokyo was spread out on the roof of the black Porsche. The classic sports car worth three million RMB was used as a podium, and seven people surrounded this extremely luxurious podium.

"The decapitation operation this morning failed, but it's not a big problem."

The person who spoke was Qin Wuque, who was pointing at the Toriya Bridge on the map: "According to the information from the Intelligence Department, at about four o'clock this afternoon, Domon Yasuaki will pass by here again."

"It's DJ, DJ~" Beside him, Vermouth, with her arms folded across her chest, reminded helplessly.

This guy, knowing full well that Rena Mizunashi might have been bugged, still blatantly called out the target's name.

On the other side, the silver-haired beauty, still wearing a black windbreaker that keeps her warm in winter and cool in summer, also spoke coldly.

"And it's not 'here', it should be 'VANE B'."

"...Whatever." Qin Wuque, who was sandwiched between the two women, felt a little frustrated. "Anyway, we have to change our strategy for this afternoon's operation. Chianti and Cohen will be responsible for assisting, and Kiel will be in charge of killing the target."

"Eh? Why? Isn't it good for me to kill DJ?"

Qin Wuque had just finished speaking when Chianti started shouting.

"I also want to kill the target... I don't want to assist..." Cohen said silently.

"I only told you to play a supporting role, I didn't say you don't have a target." Qin Wuque waved his hand, "Kil's target is DJ, there is only one person, your target is the bodyguards in the car, there are four people in total, even if you divide it by two, each person can still be two, from an objective point of view, you still make a profit, right? So do you have any questions?"

"It's okay, it's 100% clear." Chianti changed his tone instantly.

"I think it's okay." Cohen also nodded slightly.

Good guy, it’s so easy to fool...

Qin Wuque said with a smile.

"But the problem is that if we want to snipe, we have to attack from a high position." Mizunashi Rena said, "Even if there are high-rise buildings on both ends of VANE B, sniping from a high position at a car on the road is a problem. First of all, the angle is a problem. Secondly, not only does DJ have bodyguards in his car, but the car itself should also be highly bulletproof, which has a much greater impact on the accuracy of the sniper than an umbrella."

"You have to improvise at this time." Qin Wuque shrugged and said, "You need to think of a way to stop the car. It would be best if everyone in the car could get out, such as pretending to fall down. Isn't DJ a guy with a strong sense of justice? I don't believe he would dare to turn a blind eye when he sees someone fall down in front of his car."

"When the time comes, if he dares to get off the car, I'll just get on and shoot him. No need to be polite to him!"

What is the surprise of riding a horse?

"This..." Mizuno Rena hesitated for a moment, feeling that this plan seemed to be sending her to her death.

"But, this matter needs to be discussed on a case-by-case basis. If it really doesn't work..."

Qin Wuque suddenly took out a brick-sized plastic bomb from somewhere and stuffed it into the female host's hand. Then he raised his thumb and showed a mouthful of white teeth comparable to Might Guy's.

"The only way is to blow him up directly~"

Then he waved his hands vigorously again, and the volume suddenly increased.