MTL - I Was a Top Student In Conan, But I Was Actually An Onmyoji-Chapter 167
Cohen was much calmer, responding while sorting out his sniper rifle.
"Although she hates Belmode, her information is basically credible."
"I know that too, but I'm just annoyed that she left Calvados alone," Chianti said, also sitting down to organize his sniper gun.
For snipers, the gun in their hands is their life, more important than their wives.
The two were silent for a while, and it was Chianti who spoke.
"It seems that we are really going to meet that guy with rye whiskey~." "That guy is not easy to mess with."
When he was in the organization, Chianti had seen the skill and sniper skills of rye whiskey. "That traitor must die." Cohen affirmed.
"How many people do you think Gin has arranged for this time?" Chianti, who couldn't relax, asked again. According to their knowledge, there were only 6 distillery personnel who had code names for this ambush.
"It shouldn't be too many. There are too many people here, and there are too many situations involved." "If there is a major problem, it is very likely that the Osaka police will contact the army directly."
"You must know that after the incident with the bomber last time, the police in Sakura Country are very cautious about disturbances at the station." Cohen explained.
"Then we are likely to snipe the rye whiskey this time, and leave after the sniping." Chianti guessed.
After this conversation, neither of them spoke again, and fell silent again.
They set up their sniper rifles and aimed at the exit of the station.
Now Gin's trap has been set up, just waiting for Akai Shuichi to appear.
The fbi would never have imagined that Belmode contacted Sagawa Yan right under their noses.
And Sagawa Yan also worked hand in hand with her.
Tell Belmode directly about the destination information.
After Belmode passed the information to Gin.
Gin immediately arranged for this sniper operation.
Arranging for the members to fly to Osaka faster than Yan Sagawa and the fbi.
Get ready to snipe.
Under the suppression of the information gap, a grand welcome ceremony was prepared for Akai Shuichi.
After contacting Ye and Yan Sagawa.
Knowing the time when Yan Sagawa and the others arrived in Osaka.
So after telling the family, I was going to go out to pick up people. "Mom, I'm leaving first, I won't come back for dinner." He Ye said, opened the door and left. "This kid runs so fast." He Ye's mother said as she looked at He Ye who was going out.
Since he and Ye Congdong came back, not only did they make more phone calls, but they also smiled more.
It's just that I still have some conflicts with the child from Hattori's family, and I always feel bad after meeting.
If this continues, she plans to call Hattori's family to discuss and solve this problem.
"I just don't know about Sagawayan, what kind of person he is, and I wonder if he can come to our house as a guest." Heye's mother secretly thought that she already knew who Heye was going to pick up.
I want to know what kind of person Sagawa Yan is.
He Ye didn't know that his mother had broken her heart for herself.
She walked towards Osaka Station, ready to welcome Sagawa Yan and his party.
"Last time I had a good time in Dongdu, where should I take them this time?" He Ye thought with some headaches.
When we met for the first time, we visited all the famous attractions.
"What should I do this time?" He Ye was a little distressed.
But forget about it in a blink of an eye. "Let's talk to someone first."
There are many people in the station, and the flow of people from south to north gathers here. "Why is he here?"
He Ye who came to the station found another familiar person here.
Hattori Heiji, his childhood sweetheart, but recently has a somewhat indifferent relationship. "]Is he also here to pick up people?"
Kazuha hesitated, and stepped forward to greet Hattori Heiji. "Heiji, what a coincidence, are you here to pick him up?" Hattori Heiji was surprised to see Kazuha here.
Naturally, he came to pick up Kudo Shinichi.
"Oh, I'm here to pick up someone, my friend from Dongdu, what are you doing here with Ye?"
He looked at He Ye suspiciously.
"Of course I'm also here to pick up people," He Yeli said confidently.
The two stood slightly apart.
Hattori Heiji wanted to say something, but think about the time he had been discussing the case and the black organization with Kudo Shinichi.
Unconsciously, I have less contact with He Ye.
He looked at He Ye, the face he was familiar with a few months ago turned out to be a little strange now.
He didn't even know that he and Ye Zaidong had friends.
He Ye's face was as bright as ever.
But Hattori's mood was a little irritated.
Come (Qian Wanghao) from a feeling of not knowing, a feeling of fear of losing.
"He Ye, when I get friends, let's be a tour guide and take them around Osaka."
Heiji Hattori was invited for the first time in several months.
He Ye didn't know what kind of mood he was in now.
But Yan Sagawa is coming soon, and the appointment cannot be broken.
"Sorry, Heiji, my friend is coming too, next time."
He Ye said, "Oh, that's right, let's do it next time."
Hattori Heiji said with some bitterness.
He remembered that this seemed to be the first time He Ye refused his request.
There was a moment of silence between the two.
At this moment, the sound of woo woo woo came.
The train from Dongdu has arrived!
The eyes of both of them couldn't help being attracted.
"The train is here!"
Gin vodka waiting outside.
And Chianti Cohen and others were refreshed.
Concentrate on focusing your sights in the scope. rain.
Chapter 299 Bullets Flying from a Distance (Part 2)
The three of Sagawa Yan's family got out of the train with Yukiko Conan.
"You Xizi, let's meet with our respective friends first, and then discuss what to do next." Said Sagawa Yan.
The wound on his arm has completely healed under the treatment of Yingcao, but the surface is still covered with medical gauze.
"Okay." After such a long period of relaxation, Yukiko was at least superficially no different from normal.
Several people walked out of the ticket gate.
And behind them are many intelligence organization personnel.
These people mingled among the passengers and followed Sagawa Yan.
It seems that they are walking with their heads down, but in fact they are all paying attention to the movement of Sagawa Yan's target. "Tsk tsk, this great scientist is very flamboyant, he is accompanied by beauties everywhere." A cia intelligence officer said. "Shut up, this has nothing to do with us." "Just record it and report it to the higher-ups." Someone reprimanded. "Yes." Akai Shuichi walked behind, feeling a little uneasy for some reason.
It seemed like something was about to happen.
"Xiuyi, what's the matter with you?" Judy beside him saw that something was wrong with him. "Nothing," he replied. 863 should be his own illusion, but he still secretly raised his vigilance.
Akai Marie also followed behind, and she always felt that the young man in front was somewhat familiar.
"Is it Xiuyi?" She thought of her eldest son who went to White Eagle Country to join the fbi.
But whether it is or not, it is not suitable for the two to recognize each other now.
One is FBI, and the other is MI6. Obviously both of them have missions, and private contact is definitely against the regulations.
But she still put more thoughts on the suspected Akai Shuuichi. "Is Xiuyi's mission also that of the scientist Sagawa Yan?"
Sagawa Yan had already seen Kazuha and Hattori Heiji standing next to her. "Did the two of them meet?"
He still knows something about the recent situation of Kazuha and Hattori Heiji.
"He Ye, this way," he greeted.
"Senior Sagawa", and Ye waved at the same time.
Only then did Hattori Heiji know that Kazuha was here to pick up Sagawa Yan.
A sour feeling welled up in my heart, He Ye was here to pick up this guy, he clearly knew that I always wanted to surpass him.
Hattori Heiji also saw Conan beside Sagawa Yan at this time. "Kudo..."
As soon as the two words were spoken, he felt something was wrong.
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There are so many people here, and that Sagawa Yan knows Kudo Shinichi. He temporarily changed his words, "Conan, here."
But the word Kudo still caught Kazuha's attention. Is it that Kudo? Kazuha followed Heiji's gaze and looked over.
Then I saw Yukiko.
The elegant, beautiful and charming Yukiko is obviously more attractive than the kid next to him, Conan.
Is this that Kudo? It turned out to be a woman with a child.
But so beautiful, so feminine.
He Ye felt that apart from his advantage in age, he was completely defeated in other aspects.
No wonder Heiji has been calling others. It turned out to be like this, and now he specially came to pick up others for a visit in Osaka.
If you didn't come across it yourself, you probably wouldn't know it at all.
He Ye felt that he had guessed the truth, but he still needed to confirm it.
"Sister He Ye, hello", Xiao Ai and Ming Mei asked He Ye how to look at He Ye at the same time. "Hello, you are Xiao Ai and Mai. Senior Sagawa often mentions you to me." Several people here exchanged greetings.
Over there, Hattori Heiji and Conan also joined in.
"Is this your mother? Hello, Mrs. Kudo."
Hattori Heiji calmed down, smiled and greeted Conan and Yukiko. "Hello, thank you for taking care of our family Shinichi."
Yukiko looked at Hattori Heiji and whispered to Conan secretly. "Your friend is so dark." The two groups of people walked towards the exit separately.
Kazuha peeked at Yukiko from time to time.
The figure, temperament, and personality feel like a fiasco. "Sagawa-senpai, who is that lady?"
(cibe) She remembered that Yan Sagawa came here with Yukiko.
When Sagawa Yan heard this question, his heart moved, and he felt that it was a good opportunity to deepen the misunderstanding. "That's Ms. Kudo Yukiko."
"Kudou", He Ye repeated, and the doubts in his heart for a long time were answered.
Feeling a little dazed, but at the same time relieved.
Is this your choice, Heiji?
A group of people walked out of the station.
The chosen exit was the one that Gin was in charge of attacking.
Sagawa Yan appeared in Gin's scope. "It's the scientist, so..."
Gin shifted his gaze back, looking for someone's figure.
