Detective Conan's Scarlet Miracle

Chapter 581 Perishing Body ([-])

Vodka leaned against the tree, watching the police cars surrounding the Dongdu Iron Tower.

Cut, how do we get here?

Chianti's marksmanship is also one of the best in the organization, and he aimed at the heart of Ireland. His death happened under their watchful eyes. What is there to review?
He knew he would never have the fine-grained insight of gin or rum, or the absolute business acumen of Ginfess.However, he is not a fool to be able to lurk beside Gin and Jin Feishi for so long, is he?
There was a sudden commotion at the police at the bottom of the tower, and Vodka watched intently.

The black and white police cars slowly started to leave, their lights were turned off, and only a few official cars remained in place.

what happened?

Is there a police incident elsewhere, or is it a trap?
do not care.If it is a trap, it means that Gin has also betrayed the organization along with the Japanese police.

This is completely impossible, and Gin's loyalty to that gentleman is firmer than he has ever seen.

He took the opportunity to pass through the guards and ran to the upper floors.

It's strange, even though we already know that the serial murderer is at the top of the tower, but there is no policeman to transport him upstairs...

wrong.

Vodka hides her figure in darkness.

He saw police escorting a man away, going in and out of the tower.But he didn't see the body.

Is it really not dead?

He took out his pistol, checked the magazine capacity, and quietly walked up to the observatory.

There was no one around, and there were broken glass and blood stains on the ground, which all showed that there was a big fight here just now.

Is there really something tricky?

Vodka goes to that passage where Ireland fell.

The door was wide open, there was nothing on the ground, not even blood, and the patter of rain drifted into the observatory, bringing a gust of cold wind.

Vodka immediately stepped forward, looking around vigilantly.

He walked out of the observatory, stood on the maintenance plank road of Dongdu Iron Tower, raised his gun, and looked around.

At this time, it was close to nine o'clock in the evening, and under the night, the light of fireflies was also extremely dazzling.

Vodka caught a red light in the corner of his eye.

He was a little strange. He saw a black thing not far away, and the metal object on it reflected the night.

He turned off the safety of the gun, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one there, he walked over step by step.The object on the ground was motionless, and he stepped forward and kicked it.The thing flipped and revealed its original shape.

It's just a piece of clothing, a black cycling jersey, with a bit of a cool style, which reminds Vodka of a person.

King Fies.

Why is such a piece of clothing lost here?

Vodka held out his hand suspiciously.

The next moment, a bullet grazed his cheek and slammed into the iron beside him.

At that moment, Vodka, whose mind had always been sluggish, felt as if he suddenly knew something.

This is a trap.

He immediately turned around and ran away.

The bait was Ireland, the dress that drew him to the sniper spot.

He stretched out his hand, almost touching the door that was close at hand.

Who is the hunter?

Ireland?
Rum?

No.

He touched the door frame, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

Is it King Fizz?

He always thought he was hiding well, he kept playing a clumsy role, he thought he had fooled everyone.

After all, he never cheated Gin.

The ensuing bullets pierced his chest, cut through time and space at a distance of 2000 meters, carried night and raindrops, penetrated his body, and left with blood.

Vodka fell to his knees.

He clenched his fist, stretched out his hand, and crawled towards the door bit by bit.

Behind him, there was a long trail of blood.

He somewhat missed the days when he worked under Asano Guiyu more than ten years ago.

Mr. Asano never dislikes his stupidity, and always has a smile that is determined to win.

Vodka hid in the observatory and turned over.

The sky was pitch black, without a trace of stars.

He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and looked at five or six people who were getting closer.

One of the short-haired Western women stepped forward and handcuffed him firmly, and nodded to an older Western man.

The Western man waved his hand, and then said to an Asian man, "We will complete the follow-up extradition procedures within three working days. Thank you for your support."

"It's our job."

Asian man shook hands with western man.

Vodka's eyes darkened, and he completely fainted.

　Here she comes, here she comes, my number one (don't know if it's still there)

　　Han Nineteen
　　Because I don’t usually read the book list very much recently, so I only noticed the struggle between the first, second and third of the list. It’s so cute. It's an old friend, but it's not as jumping as a certain insect (did you hear me say you), in the recent small incidents in the group, there are book friends who jumped out to speak, thank you for your support here
　　I've written so much and I'm running out of time.

　　Let’s save the rest for tomorrow, like Xia Jue, Xinghe, Xingyao, Momo, and a bunch of others (why do you write so much if you have nothing to do), there are at least seven more chapters to add
　　I will write slowly according to the order of release, please read slowly

　　But there are some new ones that I don’t know, so I can’t write them.
　　In addition, regarding long comments, the little ones in the group said that one hundred words are not called long comments, but one thousand words are considered.

　　ummm
　　Then I'll count on the basis of a thousand words.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)