Conan's Refusal to Confess

Chieda Riho nodded, watching her gradually walk away from the door.

Rena Mizumu, a reporter from Nikmai TV, remember, this person was taken care of by the young lady, so you should pay more attention to it in the future.

Mizumu Rena walked for a certain distance, looked back for a moment without a trace, and saw that Chieda Riho was still standing at the door watching her from a distance, she couldn't help but nodded, everyone in the Amamiya family had good manners .

But this Chieda Riho is also very capable. She is a distant relative of the Amamiya family, and is now considered to be the butler of the Amamiya family. If it is said that the security forces around Noriko Amamiya should be arranged by her .

Walking to the side of the road, Shui Wurenai got into the car he drove over, started the ignition, kicked the accelerator and drove out.

After a little observation that no one was following him, there was no pause along the way, and he went straight to the underground parking lot of a nearby building.

A black Porsche 356a was parked in the corner. A big man with a square face in a black suit was sitting in the driver's seat. His face could not be seen with a top hat and sunglasses. It can be seen that he is observing the environment outside the car.

The silver-haired man on the co-pilot seat was looking at the phone without looking sideways, with a cigarette in his mouth,

It wasn't until Rena Mizumu's Citroen nt parked in the parking space next to him that he turned his head to look at the woman in the driver's seat next to him, the anchor and reporter of Nikmai TV, Rena Mizumu, and the code name in the organization was Keir.

Gin's slightly cold gaze turned towards Kiel, and he said in a deep voice, "How is it?"

"Long time no see, gin and vodka."

Keir didn't even get out of the car, but just lowered the window, looked at the gin and vodka, and after saying hello, seeing that Gin didn't seem to have a cold, he continued; "The Yugong family does have a feature that I told you about. The female bodyguards who are more similar should be veteran female soldiers, which can be seen to a certain extent in terms of body and style."

Gin nodded, "What else?"

"Miss Yugong inadvertently said that she was injured, and it seemed to be more serious. Does it fit what you said?"

Mizuruna smiled lightly.

Gin nodded. At the width of the alley at that time, he fired a few shots in a row, and he was lucky if he didn't kill anyone. If he missed a shot, he would not believe that his marksmanship was the same as that of vodka.

"Where is Miss Yugong?"

Mizuruna shrugged; "I have a high fever."

It is consistent with the data.

Qin Jiu then asked about the layout of the Yugong mansion, and Mizurunai did not recommend breaking through, as it could be seen that the Yugong family had some arrangements.

She looked at the gin and didn't say anything, but nodded to show that she understood.

But Rena Mizumu was still curious, "You don't think you have any thoughts about that Miss Amamiya, do you?"

Qin Jiu glanced at her calmly and ignored her.

But it was true that his medicine was basically ruined that night, and he urgently needed a technician similar to Shirley to make medicine for him.

When he was cleaning up the traitors, he needed this kind of drug that could kill people invisible without leaving any traces.

Lots of.

Seeing that Gin was ignoring her, Shui Wurenai raised her eyebrows slightly, and Gin was staring at her. Ji Zi looked a little dangerous, but she didn't seem to be dying, she couldn't ask cia to send someone to protect Ji Zi, here is Japan is not America.

Moreover, it would be too much to lose by exposing yourself.

Rena Mizumura changed the subject, looked at the vodka next to the gin, and raised her chin, "Is the vodka a bit closed?"

Vodka tilted his head to look at her, but didn't speak.

He's really been autistic since he made the huge mistake of forgetting he had a gun that day.

But the eldest brother thought that he didn't shoot him in order not to accidentally injure him, so that he would be less autistic.

To be precise, it's not that I'm not so autistic, but I thought about it in my heart and believed it. I didn't draw the gun just to avoid hurting my elder brother!

The elder brother said that next time you can draw your gun, and if you encounter that kind of situation again, you must draw your gun quickly, and take down the enemies who are against the organization with a few shots! !

In order to live up to the expectations of the big brother.

I happened to be going to deal with a traitor at night, this time, I must impress my elder brother! !

Shui Wurenai shrugged her shoulders, and after the matter was almost finished, she waved her hand and left first. She was very busy, and she successfully interviewed the eldest lady of the Yu Gong family, and it must be considered a great achievement to go back to the TV station.

And there will be a parking fee after fifteen minutes.

Vodka saw that Keir had left first, and turned his head to look at his elder brother, "Brother, is the female bodyguard that Kier mentioned that night?! Let's find a chance to deal with her?"

Gin casually snuffed out the cigarette on his mouth and threw it out of the car window, and said indifferently, "I'll go again when I have a chance."

He didn't want to disturb the Amemiya family too much for the time being. If Noriko Amamiya went abroad again, the probability of catching her was very small. The international methods of the Amemiya Consortium were more complicated.

"Let's go, go to today's prey."

Raising the car window, Gin said calmly.

Vodka nodded, and it was more relaxing to deal with the traitor.

When I got out of the underground parking lot, I was stopped by a pole, and after waiting for a while, it didn't rise. Vodka looked up at the person in the security booth, and shouted, "What are you doing with the pole down?!"

The security uncle probed his head and looked at the watch in his hand slowly, "10 seconds beyond the free parking time, thank you for your patronage, 300 yen."

"Huh? If you didn't stop me, how could it take more than 10 seconds?"

Vodka was furious and wanted to get out of the car to teach this ignorant guy a lesson.

Gin held down the vodka and asked him to put down the window on the driver's side, looked at the security uncle expressionlessly, and flipped the coin into the security booth, and said calmly, "Is this all right? "

Uncle Security felt the sound of coins flying past his ears, and then saw Shangqin's ruthless indifference, and felt a chill in his heart. He pressed a few times in a panic, but the pole still couldn't rise. His gaze is getting colder and colder, the kind of gaze that doesn't take human life seriously.