Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 427 Bomb Deal
Lie was in charge of contacting the black merchants who bought the bombs, so although it was said that they were for Matsuda as an assessment item, Lie still followed along, but when picking up the goods, Matsuda Jinping had full authority to negotiate, and Lie was mainly responsible for being on the side. Judges', and at the same time prevent his capable subordinates from being tricked by these smuggling black businessmen.

"This is it~ What a nostalgic place."

After Lie got off Matsuda Jinpei's car, he looked around near the pier and took a breath of the salty sea air.

Matsuda Jinhei locked the car, and said ruthlessly: "I think this place may not miss you."

"How could it be!" Lie opened his eyes wide, looking at the cloudless sky, "You see the weather is so good today, even God must be there..."

'Woooooooo~'
In the middle of the speech, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and then a thick layer of clouds floated from nowhere, covering the sun completely.

A fierce smile suddenly froze on his face.

Matsuda Jinpei looked at him with half-moon eyes:
Look, look, what else is there to say?

"...Hmm~ I think it must have welcomed me too much, so it's shy~"

With an idea, Lie came up with a remedy.

But the next moment, a flash of lightning struck directly in front of the two of them, and at the same time there was a loud rumbling sound from the sky.

Lie was silent.

Silence is Jinpei Matsuda's Porsche 911.

"... Oh! I see~ He is welcoming us, and wants to light up the fire for us~ So..."

"Boom--"

The continuous sound of thunder resounded through the sky, and the sky became dark in the blink of an eye. It was not like one o'clock in the afternoon, but more like one o'clock in the morning...

Lie stared angrily at the dark clouds in the sky.

Strange thing, why does God keep fighting against him today?

"Ah, that's what I think it is~"

Lie was still thinking about saving face, but Matsuda Zhenping, who felt the weather was getting colder, immediately went up and covered Lie's mouth: "Okay, don't say it."

He felt that if Lie continued to talk, there might be a typhoon today...

But Lie felt that the weather was unpredictable and had nothing to do with him at all. Just seeing Matsuda Jinpei's expression of "I'll blow you up if you say it again", he had no choice but to say "OK" aggrieved.

Only then did Matsuda Jinpei let go of him.

"Where is the trader?"

"It's right in front~" Lie stretched out his hand and pointed forward, "In that warehouse, I took it away when I came last time. After such a long time, there should be a lot of goods."

As soon as Matsuda raised his feet and took a few steps, he stopped immediately and looked at Lie with an inexplicable expression: "What should you mean? Didn't you say that you have contacted someone?"

"Ang~ Yes, I asked Noah to contact you." Lie Xiaoji nodded his head like pecking rice, "The other party said that he should avoid the limelight recently and wait for a while to trade, then there must be something good~"

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

So, Lie actually didn't contact anyone at all, okay?
Would the smuggler think they were looking for trouble if they just came to the door like this?And it's not even a question of whether people are here or not.

"Haha~ Don't worry, the coordinates of Noah's reverse positioning are still here~ That peddler must be secretly placing an order with someone again to sell my bomb."

Lie is like a detective possessed at this moment, and his tone is deep. If he adds a hat and a cigarette holder, it will be more like a "God Bullet Formoss".

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

But in fact, people smuggle bombs for sale, right?

Why does Lie's tone sound like...

Before the conclusion in his mind was finalized, Lie had already pulled him to the side of the warehouse, and then patted him on the shoulder encouragingly: "Come on, Xiaoping~ the assessment begins! The time limit is half an hour, and if you exceed 1 minute, you will be deducted." one cent!"

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

Then he can pass even if it takes more than half an hour?

... No, why did he still bother with the assessment?This is completely out of line with the assessment!

Matsuda Jinpei continued to complain in his heart. At the end, he glanced at Lie who was hiding far away, sighed, and knocked tentatively on the locked warehouse door.

I thought I would not get a response, but I didn't expect that within a few seconds, there would be long and short clicks from the inside.

"..."

Do smugglers communicate in Morse code?These people are really not easy.

Silently converting these knocks of different lengths into code words in his heart, Matsuda Jinhei thought for a while, and responded with knocks of different lengths.

After waiting for a while, there was another knocking sound from inside.

'The side cargo boxes move away. '

That's probably what it means.

Matsuda Jinhei walked around to the side of the warehouse, glanced at the stack of cargo boxes, and fell in love with one of the boxes that was standing alone on the ground. With a slight push, an underground secret door appeared in front of him.

'...It's pretty hideable. '

He silently thought about whether he should call someone to take the den after he got the bomb...

After opening the secret passage, Matsuda Zhenping closed the secret door for him after walking down. The box on the surface is just a decoration, and its weight is only a little heavier than an empty box. A child can push it with a little effort. open.

Walking down the dark passage all the way, the dark space gradually became brighter.

"Welcome! Dear guest, what do you need?"

A well-dressed man wearing a mask flashed out from the corner and looked at Matsuda Jinpei with a smile.

Not surprisingly, this person was the target of this transaction... or, in other words, the plagiarism bomb.

Matsuda Jinpei silently mourned for him, "I need a bomb, don't you wonder how I found it?"

"Bombs? Oh! Now is a high-risk moment, and things like bombs are easy for the police to target... But I do have a lot of good stuff here." The smuggler rubbed his hands, smiling unabated, " As for how you found the guest, I believe you must have made many friends, maybe they are also my friends? Don't worry, we will not interfere with the personal privacy of the guests. "

"...In that case, let's take a look at the goods first."

Matsuda Jinpei glanced at this seemingly principled smuggler, and took out a lollipop.

The arms smuggler originally wanted to remind him that smoking is prohibited here, but when he saw that what he was holding was candy, he swallowed his words, and at the same time looked at Matsuda with a slightly strange look.

After all, in most people's minds, things like lollipops are children's toys, and few adults will eat lollipops.

But when he thought that the other party was a 'criminal', the smuggler was relieved--people, in order to release the pressure, there will be many strange behaviors. Mild.

The smuggler brought Matsuda Jinpei to a row of shelves full of huge boxes, and grandly introduced his products:

"Guests, please take a look! This is our freshest batch of goods..."

(End of this chapter)