People In Conan: Started Becoming A Demonic Guardian

Sun Tianhao didn't notice that the gin on the roof of the opposite building was aiming his gun at him.

And the time bomb is also turning invisibly, the pointer is ticking and ticking, and the countdown to Abe Shichiro's life is also coming to an end.

Kansai World Hotel.

Roof.

Fujiwara sat on the ground for the rest of his life, he looked at Sun Tianhao and asked, "Newcomer, we are not so easy to mix in this industry, how did that woman fool you?" "

Hehe, no, I volunteered."

can get rid of a strong enemy for Huaguo, he can't ask for it.

At first, Belmode gave priority to finding Sun Tianhao, and then identified himself, and the two briefly reached a cooperative relationship.

However, the exact content is not known.

"Oh."

Fujiwara Yusheng knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he didn't speak again, Sun Tianhao also looked at Fujiwara Yusheng with interest, he didn't know what this person thought.

What he can be sure of at the moment is that Belmode and he are indeed in a relationship of mutual demand.

The rest of the people, he couldn't touch it, he didn't dare to inquire at will, and if it was exposed, it would be over.

Soon, the colorful lights of the square began to bloom in the night, like a sea of flowers, wandering under the night sky.

Oh, Manju Sahua, these flowers will open your way to the Yellow Springs... Fujiwara focused on the high platform for the rest of his life.

Sun Tianhao was lying on his side, holding a telescope for his deputy.

This time the action must not go wrong, a neon man, who is going to make a significant contribution to neon, this kind of thing, he is not allowed to appear, which is one of the reasons why he will agree to Belmode.

And Fujiwara will not allow it for the rest of his life, this kind of person will become an obstacle to Huaguo, not what he wants to see.

At this moment, although the two people have their own opinions, their goals are surprisingly unified.

Shichiro Abe must die.

Fujiwara held his breath for the rest of his life, and he had been holding this motion for almost half an hour.

Above the tall building, the biting cold wind kept beating on the placket of his clothes, and he took off his right index finger and put it in his mouth and took it.

Then put it back in and keep staring at it.

Sun Tianhao remained motionless, and reported the wind direction and distance after a while, for fear that Fujiwara would miss the opportunity for the rest of his life.

"The time is almost up."

Drip, drip, drip.

The timed alarm clock started to go off.

Thirty seconds until eight o'clock.

The farce on stage is also over.

The screen began to split to the sides, and three people came out of it, neck to neck.

It's kind of interesting.

The corners of Fujiwara's mouth twitched, it seems that this person is still a little vigilant, and he can't shoot at will now.

The gin on the other side was also nervous, Belmode said that this time there was no photo of the object, because it was absolutely confidential.

Political opponents will never let him live, and this time it is customary to be sympathetic to the people.

A day of opportunity and crisis.

"Potter, Belmode had expected this to happen, to her right, to your mid, to my left."

Fujiwara's earphones flashed red, and the sound of Gin came from Yusheng Fujiwara, who thought that Gin wouldn't be able to speak tonight.

"Okay." Fujiwara Yusheng took a deep breath and said to Sun Tianhao next to him, "The person in the middle, my target."

Sun Tianhao had just transferred the target, and there were less than ten seconds left, he quickly locked onto the target, and stretched out his hand to obtain data on the observation mirror as quickly as possible.

Suddenly, the lights in the square went out suddenly, only the moonlight spread on the square, and in the darkness, the crowd panicked, and there was a commotion, and for a time the square was like a pressure cooker fryer.

A "boom" sound, after a few seconds, reached the high-rise building where Fujiwara lived the rest of his life.

Bang.

The tall buildings on both sides, Gin's side pulled the trigger first, and a silent attack took the life of the man on the left.

On the high platform, the one on the right also clutched his chest and fell.

Belmode succeeded.

"Potter, what are you doing?" Gin's questioning voice reached Fujiwara's ears.

Fujiwara was distracted for the rest of his life, and he focused on staring with his sniper scope at a huge speaker next to the high platform.

There were two or three bodyguards who had been protecting one person, and when the lights were first turned off, Fujiwara Yusheng was about to shoot, and he noticed a phenomenon, that is, there were no bodyguards rushing to the stage at the first time!

The scene was darkened, and there were only two or three bodyguards closest to the stage, all of whom ran to the speakers.

They surrounded a middle-aged man dressed in fancy clothes and took him away from the scene and hid under a tree.

The middle-aged man was quite majestic, and Fujiwara guessed that maybe this was the goal.

However, they were blocked by trees, and Fujiwara was not sure about his mind for a while.

"Autumn dew white, see far away from the high platform, next to the fountain in the east, the middle-aged man under the big tree, revealing half of his body."

Sun Tianhao was still wondering why Potter didn't shoot, and he didn't dare to question it, who knew if this person would turn his gun on him because of such a trivial matter.

When he heard this, he immediately pointed his scope at the place where Fujiwara Yusheng said.

"See, distance, straight-line distance, fifteen hundred meters."

Fifteen hundred meters.

Without Barrett, fifteen hundred meters was a lot of difficulty, and the man hid beside a tree, blocked by the leaves.

The scene is even darker, and it is difficult to aim.

"You report, I'll take a gamble."

"Okay."

Sun Tianhao adjusted, and Fujiwara ignored Gin's questioning over and over again for the rest of his life.

At this time, Gin was a little angry, he picked up the sniper rifle and thought about it, and then aimed it at Fujiwara Yusei, and he hesitated on the trigger with his index finger.

Suddenly, he saw Fujiwara concentrate for the rest of his life, and the muzzle of his gun was not quite in the right position of the preparation, and it was a little off.

"East?"

Gin followed the muzzle of the gun, measured it for thirty seconds, and saw a figure under the big tree next to the fountain, and the reflection of the water surface could faintly see several uniformed bodyguards in the stars, and there was a protected person in the middle.

"Potter, what did you find?"

"Shhhh Prey. "

This unorganized, undisciplined style is just like you.

Gin snorted coldly, fifteen hundred meters, which was already beyond his range, although he didn't know the specific distance, but it was definitely impossible to see with the naked eye.

...

In the shade of a tree next to the fountain.

Several bodyguards didn't dare to move now, and one of them looked at Shichiro Abe in the middle, "My lord, what now?"

"Those old guys, they really can't bear it, the black light is blinding, and you have body armor, just wait here for support."

Shichiro Abe calmed down, but he didn't expect that these dogs, who usually look honest, are now showing their fangs.

You are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust... Shichiro Abe thought about it and dialed a phone call.