Chapter 1614: Nothing, that is, all of a sudden wanted to hit you! ~

Inside the sewer, the black feathers quickly saw the manhole cover open, instinctively felt bad, panicked to hide next to it, then saw the above flashing light, hit the place where he stood before, the mud at the bottom splashed, splashed He looked at him, and then he was all overwhelmed -
What the hell! Who is the above person? Why did you shoot without a word?
Hey, didn’t you deliberately eavesdrop on what you said, and you were so guilty of playing it?
Also, why are you so unlucky? I have just been chased by a large number of Russian uncles, and now I have two more desperados...
Russia is so dangerous, Lun wants to go home!
In the inner lane of the fast-paced heart, Rachi also found the black feathers fast, and the shotgun in his hand was a shot of "砰".
Quickly escaped once again, and determined that the other party was really going to kill and destroy the mouth. Even the minds of negotiation and forgiveness were gone, and they fled directly along the sewer and toward the distance.
At the same time, Lach on the ground also said: "Damn! Did not hit him! Big mouth Joe, we chase together, must kill him!"
"Okay, Rachi!"
Big mouth Joe nodded, and Rachi jumped into the sewer, and then there was a "beep" sound under the ground...
......
Japan, Tokyo, Cuptomachi.
At eight o'clock in the evening, black organized a spot in the bar.
Because this bar is an organized event, there are very few guests.
On the small stage of the bar, a full-bodied black singer is singing a song. In a certain position in the corner, the gin, vodka is sitting next to each other, listening to the song while chatting in a low voice.
Suddenly, the phone rings.
Qin wine felt that the position of the pocket was slightly vibrated twice. I knew that my mobile phone was ringing, and I stood up coolly, smashed my black windbreaker, and was about to reach out and rub my mobile phone. Suddenly I felt a hand touched my ass. .
The ginqin felt that the chrysanthemum was tight, and he quickly reached out and grabbed it. He only saw vodka’s hand in his hand, and vodka held his cell phone in his hand.
The mouth of the martial arts twitched, looking at the vodka, and found that vodka was looking at him innocently: "Big Brother, what are you holding my hand?"
hold your hand? God special hold your hand! What do you want to do when you step on the horse and touch my ass?
The gin was inexplicably "smashed" by Vodka. I felt a little messy and couldn't help but ask: "...What are you doing?"
"I am helping you with your mobile phone!" Vodka still looked innocent. "Big brother, you just got up, don't you just want me to help you with your mobile phone? After all, big brother, you often instruct me to do this for you...

"Uh……"
Ok! He usually put vodka as a servant...
The gin is speechless, and then whispered: "...this is the case! You are observing the details, even the pockets of my mobile phone know..."
Qinqin said this, took the mobile phone from the vodka, found a text message from Belmoud, and was gently preparing to watch it. Vodka smiled and said: "Not at all! I just usually stare at the big brother. Look at the and happen to see..."
Vodka fell, the gin was a cockroach, and the phone in his hand almost didn’t fall. The chrysanthemum was turned and turned to look at the vodka.
MMP! What is "often staring at my ass?" What do you want to do with vodka?
There is a bit of hair in the heart of the wine, and Vodka continues to say: "... After all, you always wear a windbreaker, and when you sit down and sit down in the windbreaker, the windbreaker will wrinkle, the boss is very concerned about the image... ah? Boss, you see How is my expression a bit strange?"
"Uh……"
Mommy! Do you have to talk so much later?
The wine smashed vodka and looked at the text message again. He chuckled, and the vodka next to him immediately asked: "Big brother, who is the text message?"
"It’s the guy of Belmoud..." Qinqin replied softly. "This guy, this short-term has been mysterious, I don’t know what I’m doing, I don’t care much about the organization. Now I’m in touch with me. Inquire about things..."
"Ask for things? What?" Vodka asked curiously.
"Asked about the Moscow branch, she seems to want to find someone to help a little..." Qinqin replied casually, after thinking about it, suddenly said, "Speak up, I remember the Stout guy, this paragraph Time is in Moscow?"
"Yes." Vodka nodded immediately.
"That's him. Just a little busy, that guy is absolutely no problem..."
Qinqin spoke, picked up the phone, replied with a text message, and then prepared to put the phone back into the pocket, his eyes could not help but look at the vodka, only to see vodka staring at his mobile phone. ......
"..."
The syrup eyelid jumped twice, and the hand was removed from the pocket and the phone was placed inside the windbreaker pocket.
Vodka saw this scene, "Ah," after the sound was a bit strange: "Big brother, you should have just planned to put your phone in your hip pocket? How to change places?"
"...vodka, shut up!"
"Okay, big brother!"
At the same time, an old apartment in Mihuamachi.
Belmoor sat at his desk and looked at the contents of the text message. He smiled slightly: "Stuart? Is that guy not responsible for the UK? How did he go to Moscow?"
"...It seems that I have disguised as a part of the Ministry of Affairs, and there have been a lot of things in the organization..."
Belmore thought about it, secretly picked up the curtain's foot, looked out, and got up and walked out of the room, into the elevator, and dialed a number:
"Scott, I am Belmore, I want to ask you a favor..."
"It's just a simple matter - just to help stare at a few people in Moscow, and then tell me what they have done..."
......
Moscow, at 2 o'clock in the afternoon local time.
In a villa, Russ stood in front of the mirror in the bedroom, staring at himself in the mirror, seemingly thinking about something.
About a minute later, Russ’s ordinary eyes moved away from the mirror. There seemed to be some breath in the vagueness, and the curtains in the room swayed slightly:
"No, my hypnosis is still too weak compared to my mind-reading. I want to completely hypnotize myself. I believe that I am a descendant of Rasputin. It is still unlikely..."
Russ usually thought about it, lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling: "...when I said it, I really didn't expect that the five hundred tons of gold was actually in the hands of Donmbino. I never found it... ..."
"...but, this is also a no-brainer... Although my mind-reading technique is powerful, I can only guide someone and read what he thought at the time. There is no way to 'read' more. It seems that I need Go see Donnbino and explore the details..."
"...As long as I get the five hundred tons of gold, with the support of financial resources, the sect I created must be able to expand rapidly. At that time, no one can threaten me..."
Russ thought in the ordinary heart, the light flashed in his eyes, then picked up the phone on the bedside table, called the inside line, and told:
"The conflict between Donmbino and the forces around Moscow has intensified recently, right? You can help me to meet him, and I will say that I want to see him. Time..."
"...just at noon the day after tomorrow!"
......
Moscow, at 10:30 in the evening.
Near the Metropolitan Hotel in Moscow, Shu Yunwen stayed in front of the hotel.
With a few "squeaky" sounds, four cars parked in front of the hotel, and then the door was brushed open. Eight people from the eastern face walked out of the car and quickly checked around and then walked over. In front of a car, squatting on the road:
"Yun Wen adults, we went to the hotel, please get off."
"Well, trouble you, Mr. Kawaguchi." Shu Yunwen nodded and walked off the car first, followed by Luoli, Jundao Kana, and Endo Shingo. They also got off the bus and smiled and said, "Mr. Kawaguchi, Thank you for recommending the store. The taste of these stores is not bad..."
"Where, Yunwen adults like you." Kawaguchi looked respectful, and then reached out to the hotel door. "Yunwen adults, many people outside, not very convenient, let's go into the hotel and talk about it..."
"Okay." Shu Yunwen smiled slightly and then said, "Mr. Kawaguchi, in fact, you don't have to be so nervous. I have already observed the range of 100 meters around, and no one else except you. ......"
"Oh... is it?"
Kawaguchi did not quite understand Shu Yunwen's ability, and some were inexplicable. At this time, a few cars suddenly opened in the distance, and quickly stopped in front of the hotel.
Seeing this scene, they all looked at Sichuankou. Some of them were surrounded by Shu Yunwen, while others watched the cars with vigilance.
When Shu Yunwen saw it, he immediately let Chengshi and Mingmei fly over to check the situation, and then the expression was weird: "Well, Mr. Kawaguchi, don't be so nervous - these cars are not bad people, friends."
"friend?"
At Kawaguchi, they were all a glimpse. At this time, the door of a car was opened, and a little ghost jumped out of the car and waved to Shu Yunwen: "Hey! Yunwen brother, how are you!~"
Looking at a certain Conan, Shu Yunwen looked speechless and grinned: "Hello, little devil. I said that you are really a ghost, I have come to Moscow, you can chase it... you How many people are God desperate to die in Moscow?"
Shu Yunwen’s words fell, and Conan
snapped
and then turned his eyes and said:
You guy, what is death? I am not!

Conan’s voice just fell, inside a car, Zhongsen Yinsan touched his neck and walked out with a dizzy, opening:
"Really, what the is going on here? How can I still faint now..."
Zhongsen Yin’s words were not finished, and another Japanese policeman got off the bus and slammed the horse:
Is it probably because you used your brain too much? Just now you’re just thinking about the performance of the murder on the plane. It’s just wonderful. - So difficult reasoning, it must be super wasteful brain..."
"Oh..." Zhongsen Yinsan continued to scratch his head. "...I really have reasoning? Why don't I remember it? I just remember that I had a nap on my neck..."
Listening to the conversations of these people, Shu Yunwen’s mouth twitched twice –
What the hell! Homicide... wonderful reasoning... a confused egg that feels a nap in the neck and does not remember reasoning...
How is this story so familiar?
Shu Yunwen thought about this, and he looked at Conan in a black line, silently saying: "...is this what you did?"
"Oh... this..."
Conan smiled and laughed, and Luoli couldn't help it. He spoke quietly: "...you can kill one on a plane, you still say that you are not a of death? Edokawa death god?"
"I am really not a of death!" Conan's argument was a lot weaker. Then he coughed and turned the subject. "...What, I am going to catch the thief with Kidson this time with the Zhongsen police officer!"
Conan said, suddenly lowered the voice: "Yes, Yunwen brother, you have been on the plane before, you should have recognized the strange thief Kidd?"
"Yeah!" Shu Yunwen nodded, then thought of a small note, and asked, "I said, the inexplicable note I received, wouldn't it be your idea?"
"Yes!" Conan nodded smugly. "From the point where the thief Kidd did not wait for the plane to land and jump off the plane, my divergence seems to work quite well... Hey! What are you doing?"
Conan said, and suddenly suffered a Shuyun Wen moment, glaring Shuyun Wen, Shuyun Wen in turn is "Duang" to look at, hit on a wide Conan's brain: "Nothing, that is, all of a sudden wanted to hit you!"
Mommy! Before that, I promised that Koizumi’s red child would take care of it quickly. As a result, because of the chaos of this cargo, you are inexplicably guilty of sin, which makes you very ugly?
Fortunately, the news said that the fast fight guy managed to escape the police chase.
If he is really caught, he will not be able to leave it. Do you know?
Shu Yunwen was unhappy, and Conan was also suffocated by Shu Yunwen’s words. He waved a small fist to fight back, but after comparing the enemy’s fighting power, he took a few steps back.
Humph! I don't want to be with you, because I am afraid of you, but because I don't want to know you!
After some "happy" conversation, the Moscow police left the Shimoda family and left with Conan, Zhongsen Yinsan and others.
Shu Yunwen The hotel they live in is relatively high-end, and the Moscow police will not pay for such a high-end hotel.
When Conan walked away, Shu Yunwen and Luoli mourned that they also walked into the hotel together and took the elevator upstairs.
At the same time, in the rest area of ​​the hotel lobby, a 40-year-old man dressed in formal attire and a yellow hair picked up the coffee in front of him, then sorted out the clothes and walked out of the hotel. Eyes are sharp:
"Is this the object that Belmore let me stalk? A high school student, a little girl..."
"...Do they have something worth paying attention to?"