"Nanagusa Kasumi, female, Japanese, 29 years old, came to the United States to live as a child, graduated from Harvard University, and later developed a company group.
In the process, he met former Navy SEAL Joshua Jenkin and has been hiring him as a bodyguard.
Just recently I suddenly returned to Japan.
Joshuer Jenkin was once a top-notch sniper in the Navy SEALs. During the mission, there were 42 recorded target kills and 26 unrecorded kills.
There are more people who are familiar with him, including Toby Ann, Arnold Richardson, and Duke Servais.
They were all former members of the Special Forces. "
Hearing this, Kasuga Ling nodded. Although Akai Shuichi gave a general idea, she also understood the underlying truth.
For example, Nanakusa Kasumi started the company with the support of the organization.
"Kuroda Laoden just told me that the reason why Nanakusa Kasumi went to the police at the beginning was because she wanted to see someone.
The reason why she had contact information with the police was because of that person. "
"Who?" A flash of surprise flashed across Akai Hide's eyes.
Kasuga Ling coughed dryly, "You actually know this person, he is lurking in the organization...
Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department Public Security Department Public Security Investigator, Scotch Whiskey, Zhu Fu Jingguang. "
Her starry eyes stared straight at the man in front of her.
Akai Shuichi was shocked. He suddenly realized, "Could it be that the reason why she kidnapped Judy and came to me was because of the incident in Scotland?"
Chun Riling crossed her arms and had a very confused expression on her face.
"Probably, because Nanakusa Kasumi was in the United States and had poor intelligence, she didn't know that both Scotch and Rye Whiskey were dead.
This time when she returned to China to defect, she should have first contacted the police using the contact information given by Zhu Fu Jingguang and talked with Kuroda Bingwei.
But the next day, he learned that Zhu Fu Jingguang had died in the line of duty, so he broke the contract with the police.
If you guessed it right, her next purpose is to seek revenge on you, Arthur.
In this way, we can understand the reason why she had someone kill the FBI investigator. Because you killed Zhu Fu Jingguang, the other FBI investigators were also implicated.
This style of behavior reminds me of another woman, naive and reckless. "
"Are you talking about yourself?" Akai Shuichi looked at the girl.
Kasuga Ling: "..."
"I'm not stupid, thank you. So, where is the time and place Nanakusa Kasumi made an appointment with your FBI?"
"Tomorrow night in the early morning, Tokyo Tower." Shuichi Akai said.
"You are really bold. Aren't you afraid of being surrounded? It seems that she is sure that your FBI will not call the police."
Chun Riling tapped her red lips with her finger, thought for a moment and then spoke softly.
"Yes, it would be embarrassing if the FBI investigator was arrested and had to ask the Japanese police for help.
So, facing the possibility of four special forces members, Arthur, are you sure? "
Her eyes fell on Akai Shuichi's face, and the soft light in the car illuminated his resolute face.
Akai Shuichi chuckled, "Although I'm sorry about Scotland, the fact that she took action against the FBI makes me want to see how strong they are."
Chun Riling suddenly laughed, with a bright smile, "Okay! You go in and act accordingly to delay the situation, and leave the rest to me."
Akai Shuichi nodded slightly, "I will inform the FBI that you are here to help."
What he was thinking was that Xiao Ling would use a sniper rifle on the roof of the building to support him.
The results are similar.
"Don't say my name, just say, a friend." Chun Riling raised the corners of his mouth.
…
"..."
The scene changes.
Maori Detective Agency.
"Today at about noon, a shooting and explosion occurred in this city. According to police investigation, it was confirmed that a passerby died.
The scene left behind broken windshields and rearview mirrors, as well as the burned-out car wreckage after the explosion..."
】
News plays on TV.
Mouri Kogoro drank his beer and curled his lips, "It's really unfair to shoot a eucalyptus, Xiaolan! Another bottle!"
he yelled, holding his beer can in the air.
Xiaolan said in a dissatisfied tone, "Dad!"
Conan looked at the TV and murmured in his heart.
Noon?
"The following is the only video captured by surveillance..." the TV continued to broadcast.
Then on the screen.
Three cars left in the distance.
Among them, the figure of a black Porsche 356a made Conan's child shrink suddenly.
organize!
Could it be said that they have taken action again? !
Conan couldn't sit still anymore and ran to the door quickly, putting on his skateboard, "Uncle, I'm going to the doctor's house! I'll be back later!"
"Huh? Go ahead, go ahead." Mouri Kogoro didn't take it seriously and changed the news station to Okino Yoko's program.
"Yoko! Look like that!"
He yelled with a look of infatuation on his face.
the other side.
Conan rode his skateboard towards the place just reported on TV, and at the same time he took out his mobile phone to make a call.
"Moxi Moxi?"
The familiar voice on the phone made Officer Megure surprised and said, "Ah, Kudo! What's wrong?"
"Officer Memu, in the accident that happened at noon today, who was the deceased?"
Conan asked seriously with his cell phone clamped on his head and a bow-tie voice changer in one hand.
"Huh? It's noon. The deceased is Oiso Finance's president's daughter, Oiso Nagami. What's the point of asking?" Officer Megure was very confused.
Hearing this, Conan almost fell over. He said awkwardly, "No, no, it's not this, it's the gun gun!"
"Ah, you said this, it does happen, but I can't help you because this matter is not under our control." Officer Megure said helplessly.
"That's it, I understand, thank you."
Conan hung up the phone and already had a guess in his mind that this matter was most likely taken over by the police.
He gritted his teeth.
Damn it, if there are no clues in that place, should we give up the investigation?
Conan had a hunch that this must be a big move by the organization.
…
at the same time.
A residence.
"boom!"
Silence gunshots.
A bullet penetrated a man's head, and blood immediately splattered and stained the wall behind the man red.
He groaned and finally died, with a look of guilt and relief on his face.
"It's really tough, but I still spoke." Lan Song let go of the opponent's arm that had been folded behind the joints, and wiped the blood on the white palm clean with a handkerchief.
Her eyes were filled with amusement.
"Ah Ni, it seems like things are not as bad as we thought." Vodka said with a grin, and at the same time he felt a little sad.
Just now, he saw with his own eyes how Lan Song tortured the FBI.
Forget about turning her back on her joints, piercing her ears with steel nails, removing the tip of her chin to pick out her teeth, peeling her skin and taking out her finger bones, a series of horrific punishments that made people shudder, she could still smile.
Gin closed his eyes and sneered, "Keeping that woman alive actually had an unexpected effect. Thank you so much."
"Then how about catching them all tomorrow night?" Lan Song clapped her hands, her eyes filled with a harmless smile.
"There is a tall building just over a thousand meters away from the Tokyo Tower. Lao Qin and I will cooperate with each other to snipe there. How about the rest of us deal with the other FBI members below?"
She said with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.
