Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

Bang!

The Ford Shelby rushed out of the billowing smoke and directly hit the police car crossing the road!

Zhizhizhi.

The side door of the police car suddenly dented, and under the impact of the Ford Shelby, the wheels and the ground made a harsh buzzing sound.

Belmod shook off his silver hair, shifted into second gear without haste, and hit the bottom of the accelerator!

The rear tires rotating at high speed gave the Ford Shelby plenty of power at this moment.

The throttle is fully opened, a large amount of oxygen flows into the cylinder, and the fuel injector continuously shoots clear gasoline, which is instantly ignited by the breakdown voltage. The combustion of the gasoline drives the piston to reciprocate in a linear motion, and the connecting rod and crankshaft flywheel output a large amount of mechanical energy.

The engine roars! ! !

Everyone looked at this scene in stunned silence, forgetting to even shoot.

"Quick, stop them!!!"

Jack climbed out from behind the car and hurriedly ordered:

"We must block them!!!"

The words just fell

The thin police car was forcefully knocked away by the Ford Shelby.

On the vast road, Belmode gently slid the steering wheel, and the Ford Shelby turned into a cruising water snake, driving roughly onto the sidewalk, startling passers-by to duck.

"Asshole!"

Looking at the Ford Shelby, who was hiding his merit and fame and walking away gracefully, Jack forgot about the pain in his shoulder. He angrily took out his pistol and fired several rounds into the sky to vent his inner anger.

the other side.

Lecter withdrew his gaze, brushed off the dust on his clothes, and asked:

"Will, what did you see?"

"Devil, what about you?"

"Angels, angels who bring the blood and flesh of God."

Clang.

Sakaki swallowed the last piece of chocolate, opened a bottle of mineral water, and took a few gulps.

His face was ugly, with raindrops dripping from the tips of his hair. His expression was sometimes ferocious, sometimes calm.

"Please stop at the intersection ahead."

Sakaki put down the mineral water bottle, threw away the soaked cigarette, and said:

"Thank you."

"I won't stop."

Belmod's face was expressionless:

"You are now going to follow me to a private airport in the suburbs of New York."

"Let's take a plane back to Japan immediately."

".I still need a little time."

"time?"

The speed of the car did not slow down. She glanced at the rearview mirror and said with a sneer:

"No one has extra time."

"Boss already knows the news that the FBI is targeting you."

"He was very angry and asked me to take you back to Japan immediately to prevent any accidents."

Looking ahead, Sakaki remained silent.

after a while

He suddenly said:

"I'm going to kill someone."

"who?"

"I don't know his name, but I know it"

Sakaki shook his head:

"If we don't kill him now, he will become a big problem in the future."

"A serious problem."

With a smile, Belmode disagreed:

"Are there still few serious problems for the organization?"

"FBI, CIA, Interpol."

"They are all serious problems, but what can the organization do to deal with them?"

Without waiting for Sakaki's answer, she said:

"No."

“In the final analysis, the organization still cannot see the light.”

"Now that the plan has not been completed, we should not take the initiative to expose you. In order to save Sawada Hongshu, you put yourself in danger. I'm afraid you don't care about the organization at all."

"This matter has nothing to do with the organization."

"Does it matter that it's not you who has the final say on who you want to kill?"

"The man standing behind the car."

With a flash of his eyes, Belmode began to recall the situation just now.

There are many people hiding behind the car. An ordinary FBI agent will obviously not make Sakaki have murderous intentions, so

Who is the other party?

"Be specific."

"The gentle-looking man in a suit."

Belmode remembered.

She also noticed the other party, but...

It was just one more glance.

"Why kill him?"

Belmode was a little confused:

"There's nothing special about him."

"A true hunter will disguise himself as his prey to attract predators."

Sakaki said quietly:

"He made me feel very dangerous, very dangerous."

"Yeah."

After looking at the time, Belmode said:

"The plane will take off on time at 5 o'clock tomorrow morning. The location will be a private estate in the eastern suburbs of New York."

"Okay, stop the car."

"Boss asked me to protect your safety, so I will act with you."

"Then why did you tell me the airport address?"

Sakaki raised his eyebrows.

"What do you think?"

She looked over with a half-smile.

The wipers swing back and forth, tirelessly doing their job, like a hard-working ant.

In the dark night, with headlights illuminating the road ahead, the Ford Shelby drove through the streets of Boston, no one knowing where it was going.

At 6:55 pm, on the edge of Boston, a black Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road, the engine stalled, and the car was extremely noisy.

"Why hasn't he called yet?"

The girl sitting in the passenger seat asked anxiously:

"We must be in trouble!"

"The FBI has dispatched so many people, how can he handle it alone?"

Kidd, who took off his mask to reveal his true face, held the phone tightly and said nothing.

In the back row, the freckled boy put down the phone and said:

"I just contacted the teacher, hoping that he would help me smooth things over, but the result was..."

"What was the result?"

The girl turned back suddenly:

"Tell me now!"

"The teacher actually told me not to get involved in this matter."

The freckled boy was sweating profusely:

"I heard from him that the FBI attaches great importance to this matter, and agents from nearby cities are gathering in Boston."

"It's just like..."

"It's just like the brave men from all over the world who received the king's sign, rushing to the dragon's lair with the holy sword in hand."

Kid whispered:

"For treasure, reputation, and the princess, they will challenge the dragon at all costs, even if there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood under the dragon's feet, they will move forward."

"This is a complete"

"Encirclement and killing!"

How terrible is the FBI when they get serious?

On the streets of Boston, half of the passers-by are their spies.

As long as Makoto Sakaki dares to show up.

What he will face will be an endless hunt!

Both the FBI and the police are looking for a blue-black Ford Shelby muscle car.

They believe

that in such a short time, Makoto Sakaki and Vermouth will not have enough time to escape.

Ding!

[You have a new text message]

The phone screen lights up, and Kid quickly picks it up to take a look.

The content of the text message is very simple, it is an address near New York City.

"Mr. Makoto Sakaki asked us to wait for him at the airport."

Kid started the car.

"Where is he?"

Hiroki Sawada asked after a long silence:

"When will he come?"

"I don't know."

Kid shook his head:

"He said that if he doesn't arrive at the airport before the specified time."

"Let's take a plane and return to Japan first."