Chapter 577: Vodka smiled and reached for the **** of the gin

Cupo-cho, driving on the turtle car.
Conan listened carefully to the voice from the detective badge. The doctor asked while driving: "Conan, have you heard anything?"
"Oh... there are some to hear, but the sound is too low, I don’t hear it clearly." Conan frowned and looked at the spotlight on the glasses. "...but, they haven’t been in the car. Move, maybe someone happened to pass by?"
Conan spoke and took out a map of the cup of the village, and simply compared it: "Now we are about two kilometers away from the location of the gin. According to the map, the location is relatively remote, usually there are few people. go with……"
"...well, then, there is only such a place, it is suitable to hide these abominable black mice..."
The doctor laughed and suddenly, there were some voices in the detective badge.
Conan quickly picked up the detective badge and heard it:
"It’s strange, what is the sound of this banging bombing? It’s rang several times...

......
"Hey, there are still a lot of people inside! Hey! Good morning!"
Inside the underground bar, Lubang III took the rocket launcher and greeted him and directly pulled the trigger.
Then, a cannon bombed its long tail and flew toward their gin and vodka.
At the same time as Lubang III pulled the trigger, the gin, vodka and other people shrank, and the emperor fled to the surroundings, then all fell to the ground, looking for a cover to cover his body. Then, along with a loud bang, a wall of the bar was directly collapsed, and the ground was covered with dust and rubble.
"Ah, haha...power seems to be a bit too big."
Lubang laughed, and the peaks and sons also pulled the triggers one after another. Two rockets bombarded them in different places, and the whole bar became dusty. Then the two sons threw the rocket launcher to Lubang and smiled charmingly: "Lubang, Can you help me with the shells?"
"Of course, no problem!" Lubang nodded happily and began to help the rockets with shells. As for the second son, they took out a pile of grenade from the bag with the shells, throwing them one by one.
About two minutes later, the peak of the two sons had two shots, the bar has been demolished like a demolition team, there is no better place.
Lubang looked at the bar and said with a smile: "No, no, almost, and then blow it up, it will collapse here..."
"Oh, it seems to be true." The second son suffocated most of the time. The rocket launcher inside the handle was hand-wound, and the waist twisted. He reached out and touched Lubang’s chin. "Let's go, Lubang. It's almost noon, we are Find a place to eat together!"
"Okay, okay~" Lubang nodded again and again, and walked out of the bar behind him.
Two people got on the bus together, and the car opened five or six meters away. After seeing the Porsche 356a parked under the corner, the second son said: "This should be their car?"
"Well, there are ten." Lubang nodded here so remotely. Besides those who are black, who will park the car here?
"In this case..." The second son pulled out a time bomb from the bag, quickly set the detonation time for five minutes, then stuck to the roof of Porsche, and turned the car:
"Let's go, Lubang, let's go eat!"
......
It has been turned into a ruined underground bar.
With the departure of Lubang and the peaks of the two sons, the scented bar, gin, vodka and others climbed out of their shelters, and they were so sullen and wounded that they were very embarrassed.
Although Lubang and Feng Buzi had a good destruction in the bar before, they obviously did not want to completely confront the black organization, but the following hands were very measured.
Although the bar has now become a ruin, the people inside are only injured at most.
Vodka wiped the dust on his face and struggled to climb to the side of the piano: "Golden brother, are you okay?"
"No, nothing." Qin wine struggled to stand up, shaking his own tattered black windbreaker, trying to maintain a high-cold image, screaming, "...no evil Lubang, not two sons, actually dare to do so Do, I will kill them! I will!!"
"Oh... boss, your nose is bleeding again, and your mouth is bleeding." Vodka pulled out a dirty handkerchief from his pocket.
"..." Qin wine to see vodka, "vodka, shut up!"
"Okay, big brother." Vodka nodded, then looked at the gin and cared for attention, and his eyes fell on the of the gin, "...big brother, you have a big piece of glass on your butt, I will help you. Pull it out!"
Vodka spoke, smiled and reached for the of the gin...
The mouth of the martial arts pumped a moment, and quickly stopped the vodka's hand: "Vodka, stop!"
"Hey... Big Brother, don't you hurt?"
Laozi pain does not let you touch the soul!
There was a crazy spit in the heart of the piano, and some "kara-frame" sounds came from the bar.
The boring of the gin is shrinking, cold channel: "Vodka, hurry to find other people, we quickly leave, here is falling!"
"I know, big brother!"
Vodka nodded and quickly lifted the other people up. Then a group of people walked out of the bar against the wall. Vodka pointed out the car five or six meters away. "...The big brother’s car stopped outside, we hurry to sit. Big Brother’s car left, go to treat the wound first... Hey, big brother, your car was loaded with bombs! It must be Lubang they did!

nonsense! I am still not awkward!
Qin wine looked at the bomb on the car, and suddenly there was a kind of vodka that regarded him as a mentally retarded kind of care.
After a few seconds, the piano gnawed his teeth: "Vodka, let's go!"
"Okay, big brother!"
......
Cup Tomachi.
With a bang, the yellow turtle car stopped on the side of the road, followed by Conan holding the football in one hand and the skateboard in the other.
Above the car, the doctor looked worried: "New one, you must be careful..."
"Do not worry, Dr., I will be careful." Conan nodded, put the skateboard on the ground, and then follow the directions on the glasses, and move forward:
"The source distance on the glasses is less than three hundred meters, and it will be found soon. However, there are two voices in the detective badge just now. Unfortunately, the sound is too low, and nothing is heard. ......"
Conan thought about it, turned a corner, and finally saw the black Porsche 356a, a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.
Finally let him find it! If it is really a nest of the black tissue, then he will definitely wipe out those hateful guys!
Conan squinted, and suddenly there was a loud bang in the distance. The black Porsche 356a was blown up and smashed. Then, a bungalow next to the Porsche 356a suddenly collapsed and turned into a ruin.
"Hey..." Conan ran quickly and looked at the situation in front of him.
Blasted? How was the car of the gin drink blown up?
Also, how did the house next to it collapse? Is it that the people in the organization are abnormal, so all the clues have been destroyed and escaped?
Mommy! If you don't agree with each other, you will open the blasting mode. In the end, you can't make a happy detective soul! ~