Chapter 2002: Qin wine: Can anyone tell me what is going on here?

At four o'clock in the middle of the night, Gunma County, black organized a secret stronghold.
In a certain room, Curaçao held a mobile phone in his hand, his brow wrinkled slightly, and whispered softly: "It’s weird. How did the guy who didn’t answer the phone? Is it mute in action?

In other words, from the identification of Futian Mingzhi's identity, she made several phone calls to Qinjiu and wanted to inform the gin, but the result was never opened...
Could it be said that the guy of the gin is also forgotten to mute, so it is dangerous to be exposed in the middle of the action?
Thinking of this situation, Curasso immediately thought of a message that he had been chasing all the way because of a message from the gin, and suddenly there was an inexplicable darkness in his heart.
Well, even if it is true, it is also a singer, can't blame me...
Curaçao was thinking in confusion, and suddenly the cell phone in his hand rang, and Curaçao quickly looked down - it was gin!
Curaçao snorted, then immediately pressed the answer button, and said hello, "Hello, gin."
"Curaçao, hello." On the other side of the phone, the gin immediately responded, and then went straight to the ground and asked, "Curaçao, you call me, is it the identity of those people?"
"Yes, gin." Curaçao gave a reply directly. "I investigated it in the organization's intranet. Now I can confirm that they should be the Sumiyoshi people. The leader is Futian Mingzhi. The son of Sumiyoshi President Futian Qing..."
The voice of Curaçao fell, and the lyrics on the other side of the phone could not help but scream, and the tone was astonished: "Is it a living?"
"Yes..." Curaçao heard the tone of the gin, and couldn't help but ask, "...the wine, you over there..."
"We just had a fire with people, and the other person is also a resident of the Kyrgyzstan!" Qinqin replied softly, and then hang up the phone.
The gin hangs up the phone, and the brow wrinkles again. The vodka next to it can't help but say: "Big brother, I remember you said before that the body of the squatter was found in the Mihua Hotel. At that time, Lubang III once disguised as a member of Bancang Zhuo and had contact with Futian Qing, the president of the Sumiyoshi Association. Will there be any connection?
Listening to the words of vodka, the ginqin sighed and did not respond -
In other words, if you think about it now, it seems that there is something weird in this matter!
Before Lubang III disguised as a form of Cang Cangzhuo and contacted Fukuda of the Sumiyoshi meeting, and immediately after that night, Fukuda Akira’s helper appeared in the villa of Pak Chong, with various heavy weapons. Curaçao peeked at the villa situation all the way! Moreover, during this period, the idiot of vodka also had a phone call with the villa, and was used by the other party to set up the appointment of the Yinqiao station!
As for Lubang III, he appeared at the Yinqiao Station here at the appointed time. He also pretended to be the appearance of Bancang Zhuo, apparently wanting to meet with them! The cause and effect of this is enough to prove that there is some kind of contact between Lubang III and Sumiyoshi in this matter...
Could it be said that there is any close cooperation between Lubang III and Sumiyoshi?
But this is not right!
If they are really close, Lubang III will not be so embarrassed after they have been exposed in front of Xianqiao Station. People who live in Kyrgyzstan will definitely show up immediately, and before in the coffee shop, The farmer and his men did not seem to want to start...
The more you think about the gin, the more you feel that there is a problem, the brain is faint and painful, and some look up at the sky with a depressed look.
Mommy! Who can tell him what is going on here...
......
At 4:30 in the evening, in a parking lot about two kilometers from Xianqiao Station, six black men dressed in black were standing next to six cars with their lights on, waiting quietly.
Suddenly, the sound of helicopter propellers was heard in the night sky, and then a civilian helicopter landed in the parking lot. The six great men saw it and immediately walked to the helicopter hatch and headed down from the helicopter. The people respectfully and respectfully said: "Mr. Futian, Yunwen adults, how are you."
The people who came down from the helicopter were assisted by Shu Yunwen and Futian Mingzhi.
In front of the helicopter, Futian Mingzhi helped "Well", and then turned to look at Shu Yunwen: "Yunwen adults, according to the information of our Sumiyoshi Association, there are already a lot of policemen gathered near the Yinqiao Station, and the armed helicopters of the Police Department. I also rushed to the support. If we drove the helicopter to the past, I am afraid that it would cause misunderstanding, so we can only land here..."
Futian Mingzhi’s words fell, and Shu Yunwen
snapped
and nodded to understand –
In other words, the helicopter of the Sumiyoshi will be seen on the surface of the helicopter. In fact, it has been changed beyond recognition!
If they fly over the Xianqiao station and are forced to stop by the armed helicopters of the police station, they will be found that the helicopters have been modified and the "passengers" are still dangerous people in the Sumiyoshi, but it is very bad... ...
In the heart of Shu Yunwen, Futian Mingzhi also cautiously said: "And, Yunwen adults. With the situation near the Xianqiao Station, I think Lubang III should be less likely to stay there, so if it is convenient Can you please contact Mr. Lubang to see where he is now?"
"Oh... of course no problem!"
Shu Yunwen nodded and then took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his clothes and dialed the number of Lubang III.
......
At 4:30 in the evening, on the way to Xianqiao Station.
In the alleys of the roadside, Lubang III took the bicycle with one hand and watched several police cars on the road whizzing past, then pushed the bicycle out of the alley and smiled and scratched his head: "Hey... this Have you passed the fourth batch of police cars? Well, fortunately I left there early, or else I really had a headache..."
"...Is it okay, little devil!~"
Lubang III spoke and looked down at Conan, who was stuffed in the scorpion. Conan humiliated himself in the scorpion and squatted -
Mommy! Your world-class thief is also proficient in disguise, easy to accommodate, and some ways to escape from the police eye, you have a headache!
On the contrary, it is awkward. Now, this kind of humiliation does not say that the ball in the mouth is stuffed with such a ball. After eating a stomach, the mouth is cold, and the mouth is frozen. !
Conan felt that there was no love, and Lubang III turned his body on the bicycle. When he was preparing to ride forward, suddenly the phone ringing.
Upon hearing the ringing of the mobile phone, Lubang III stopped again. After picking up the phone and looking at the eye number, his eyes lit up, and then immediately pressed the answering button:
"Hey! I am Lubang III. What is Yunwen’s command?"