Miss Moriarty wants to save Mihua Town today too

"Ah, are you finally willing to take the initiative to contact me?" A magnetic, hoarse female voice came from the microphone.

Belmode couldn't help complaining. She guessed that the last time Winnet asked her to put on makeup, she made preparations for going to see Shirley.

What a heartless girl!

Belmode, who was dressed as a flight attendant, stretched her legs on the toilet and said with a slight complaint: "What is the charm of that little girl? It can actually fascinate you."

"Speaking of which, her mother is also called 'the angel who fell into darkness'."

"However, she has a completely different personality from her mother."

Belmode's series of words made Winnet silent.

"...Shirley's, mother?" Winnet couldn't help asking.

"Want to know? Oh, then you have to please me well, otherwise, I won't mention those things that make me unhappy. "

Belmode purposely made his tone sound ambiguous. Ever since she knew of Winnet's "interest", she had one more fun - teasing her dark angel.

Winnet couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth, this lap dancer was getting more and more difficult to handle.

She's really not very good at pleasing women.

Ms. Winnett said that she doesn't know anything about popular bags, cosmetics, and fashionable limited products.

Winnet pinched her throat and asked seriously, "How is it with you?"

Belmode turned on the laptop on his lap, wore a bugging device in one ear, and tapped the keys on the keyboard to hack into the security system of the high-end car.

Among the pop-up windows, she quickly locked on the target.

Belmode put down his thighs wrapped in black silk, propped his chin with one hand, and smiled confidently: "As you said, the man in the box, and the man in the information you provided earlier, Not the same person. It seems that even Bourbon was deceived this time, what should I do, my angel?"

So at the same time, Winnet also showed the same smile. This time, the mud participants finally learned a little bit smarter, released fake news, and found a substitute.

"Cheated? Maybe it's not the case."

Belmode heard Winnet's distrust of Bourbon between the lines, and frowned slightly.During the past four years, she has had frequent exchanges with Bourbon. At least in her opinion, there is nothing wrong with Bourbon who has repeatedly provided accurate information.

Especially when Winnet deliberately leaked information to Bourbon last time, the task was successfully completed.

Belmode felt that Winnet should have trusted Bourbon.

"You mean, Bourbon gave false information?"

Winnet lay on the ground, performed a few rounds of viewpoint switching, and held the phone on her shoulder.

Bourbon's news channels are very extensive, and she feels as if there is a network loyal to him behind the scenes.

Because it is the Internet, the information obtained will also be biased. For example, this time, the mud participants held multiple gatherings in a row to attract attention and ensure that the leader of the Italian bandit group who cooperated with them escaped overseas smoothly. Bourbon was deceived past.

The appearance of this member of the thieves group is obvious, and it is hard to think that he will have a substitute according to normal thinking.

Judging from the current situation, Mami is still in Tokyo.

According to Jacques' information, the robber group headed by Tino Cabana successfully robbed [-] ancient maple leaf gold coins; A merchant ship that researched materials, smuggled weapons, and killed all its entourage.The ship includes a list of materials, a list of overseas members of the organization, and other things.

While bandit groups may not be interested in these things, as long as there is a risk, the organization must clean it up.

The continuation of the hunting operation is also the reason why the Bandit Group has to rely on the Japanese local forces.

"No, even if Bourbon really had a problem, he wouldn't be so stupid. However, another piece of information he provided..."

"Gin and the others are blackmailing the president of a company. Although I don't know the details, I don't think Nishi has the energy to manage him now, but Bourbon's information contains information about the relationship between the president and Nishi. .”

"What's so strange about this?" Belmode was puzzled, "They are indeed connected, aren't they?"

There is no problem with the accuracy of the information, but the purpose of providing it seems a bit unreasonable to her.

Knowing that the Mud Participation Association has recently reduced its activities on the surface, it has provided news that will make Qin Jiu and others worry. The conclusion is very intriguing.

There have been similar situations before. Under the influence of Bourbon's information, they spared many lives in order to reduce the impact during the operation.

Winnet said softly, "It's hard for me to trust a mystic!"

This sentence is very useful to Belmode, which means: the only secretist I can trust is you.

But this level of rhetoric can't confuse her.

Belmode deliberately changed his ambiguous tone: "How about meeting tonight, I have already made an appointment for a high-end restaurant and a hotel bedroom..."

Winnet shuddered violently.

No, no, there shouldn't be any strange hints in this, after all, Belmode wanted to do something to her, and there were plenty of opportunities before.

"Well, the train is coming soon... contact me again!"

Winnet hung up the phone hastily.

After taking a deep breath, she sighed with emotion:

"It's really ironic. I fled all the way, but I fled to our base camp instead."

She fixed her eyes on the scope.

……

ps: 18 chapters still owed

141 Jack the Ripper?

Miss Winnet had been preparing for so long, so it was naturally impossible for her to return home disheveled.

Waiting for Clyde to report the auxiliary parameters, Bourbon confirmed that the information was correct, and Winnet kept her full attention, locked her gaze on the upper edge of the bridge, and took a deep breath.

coming!

Winnet could already hear the vibration of the passing train.

The excitement of chasing prey wells up.

The wind blowing on her face and the touch of stroking the cold trigger all made her familiar and happy.

The next instant, the locomotive appeared between the two buildings.

Winnet focused on the position of the car window.

I see!

boom!

The bullet went through the car window and through the head of the big bodyguard, and into the chest of the target.

Her angle gave no confirmation of the target's condition and no chance of a second shot.

Winnet quickly disassembled it, stuffed the gun back into the bag, took out [-] yuan coins, and bought a can of juice from the vending machine on the rooftop.

To Winnet's surprise, at this time...

boom!

The ground began to shake.

"Explosion?" Winnet's eyes widened in surprise.

Winnet couldn't help rubbing her forehead, such a low-probability thing happened to her, how unlucky it is!

What's even more unfortunate is that before the juice was drunk, it fell on the ground and splashed everywhere.

She can't care so much now. Once the explosion occurs, the police will quickly block off the surrounding area. At that time, they will definitely receive the news that someone on the train was killed by a sniper, and thus lock this building as the location of the sniper.

As a result, she is now in a dangerous situation.

"Hey, although I don't want to do such a shameful thing...but I have to do this."

Winnet opened the interlayer of the bag, put on a mask with a mouth and a knife scar painted with red oil paint, removed the cross, and turned the priest's robe upside down as a cloak, revealing the waistband of the trousers underneath.

On one side of her thigh is a small metal throwing knife, and on the other side is a heavy metal short blade made of a special alloy. The short blade is connected to the alloy rope stored in the belt.

As a player with top-level balance ability, Ms. Winnet has thought about how to escape in various special places, so she commissioned the organization to develop this device. There are two buttons on the belt, one can release the rope, and the other is a spring The storage device can quickly recover the rope.

The high-strength material can fully support her weight.

"Oh, it's a pity that this sniper rifle..."

After wiping the fingerprints on the gun, Miss Winnet shot the widened short blade towards the short building next to it, wrapping around the fence.

She tugged hard to confirm that the railing was not a bean curd project, and stuck the length of the rope with the button, then jumped off from the high altitude on the railing, dragged the rope, rippling in the air like Mount Tarzan, stepped on the wall to relieve the force, and then used The rope climbs up.

Sure enough, black smoke began to rise in the department store.

Miss Winnet murmured: "Tomorrow's headline will be that a certain detective cracked the bomber..."

The nearby floors are definitely not acceptable, Winnet repeated several times, and finally landed in a low advertising building, using the side guardrails to land in the alley.

After removing the mask and putting back on the priest's clothes and cross, she returned to her original priest appearance.

At this time, her phone rang.

Seeing that the caller was Bourbon, Winnet pressed the dial button: "Hello?"

"Apis, you probably set the bomb in the Cupido Department Store, right?"

Toru Amuro, who was on the other side of the phone, was having a terrible headache right now.

If it was because of his temptation to Abis that she chose such an extreme sniper location and planted the bomb, to some extent, he himself was also one of the factors that caused the disaster...not only did he fail to find out Abis's identity has also threatened the property and lives of the people, and he himself wants to punch himself hard.

Didn't I know it earlier, this guy Abis doesn't play cards according to common sense at all——

Now he doesn't hesitate to install bombs to transfer the impact to the bright side of society.

Crazy guy!

Winnett has done so many freehand rock climbing in a row. She was very tired and in a bad mood. She replied impatiently:

"Bourbon, don't you think your head is broken? If I'm fine, I'll put a bomb under my feet? Show you fireworks?"

Miss Winette wanted to be a cameo detective and send the bomber to jail.

Amuro saw that Abis was emotional, and knew that this was probably an accident.

Guilt lessened a little.

but……

He didn't know how to explain for a while.A clip is being circulated wildly on the Internet. In it, a strange man wearing a mask and a cloak swings in the air with a hook in one hand, and even spins his body for two consecutive weeks in the air before landing on the roof of another floor.

There is a high probability that the person inside is Abis.

However, with white hair, could it be that he is actually an old man?

Toru Amuro shook his head hastily. An old man with such agility is a strong contender for the championship when he goes to participate in Olympic gymnastics.

This kind of difficult action is absolutely difficult to do without sufficient confidence and connection.

Perhaps, as Abis said, he had been a good killer before.

The gray hair is most likely a wig!

And masks, cloaks, all cover ups!

The real Abis, he surmised, was an athletic man of thirty, and, as he expected, a sinister, small man.

From the figure in the video, it can be seen that he is not tall.

Even if he got the news he wanted, Toru Amuro did not forget to respond to Abis: "I thought you were going to show me your calm posture...hehe."

"What do you mean?"

"See for yourself."

After all, Toru Amuro hung up the phone and sent the video attachment to Winnet's phone in the email.

Winnet was not very happy at first, but she was even more irritable when she was ridiculed by Bourbon again. After reciting a scripture in her heart, she heard the vibration of her mobile phone again, and opened the email to see——

"Outrageous, can this be recorded?"

"Are the Japanese so boring? They always take their cell phones to take interesting videos. Why didn't they kill him just now?"

"What kind of comment is this! Like the new masked man? Such a handsome image of me...how could it be the villain in the animation of Ziguo!"

"Jack the Ripper? Well, maybe?"

"No wonder Bourbon rushed to laugh at me..."