As an active member of the last operation to arrest Belmode, Kiel should know that she is one of the F.B.I. personnel in RB. However, because he knew that she was a member of the CIA and would not maliciously sabotage the FBI's actions, Matsuda said it so without pressure to ridicule her.

Judy glared at Matsuda fiercely, and then when the two were about to pinch each other again, Conan stopped them: "Shhhh

The two of them had to sit quietly and look at Conan. Is it already within the reach of eavesdropping? Matsuda looked out the window at the buildings, and in which underground parking lot were they hiding?

Unfortunately, Matsuda didn't know that this time they were plotting in an abandoned warehouse. However, even if he knew about it, he would probably say that "there are rats in the sewers of abandoned factories".

"They have a new plan. Conan listened to the boss for a moment before saying, "There will be another assassination at Wayne B, and the time is four o'clock in the afternoon." ”

Wayne B: James, who had been driving without saying a word, began to show his existence: "B refers to Bridge, right?"

"But what does Vane represent?" said Judy to the brains of him.

"What do you think I'm doing?" they couldn't think of, and they looked back at Matsuda together, making him shout in dissatisfaction: "Although I'm an RB person, when it comes to Wayne, the only one I can think of is Bruce Wayne." ”

Then Matsuda looked down at Conan: "Are there any bat bridges in Tokyo?"

your Bruce Wayne!your Bat Bridge!Conan glared at Matsuda, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand.

Matsuda didn't see it, and when he talked about Bruce, he leaned on the back of the front seat with great interest and leaned between James and Judy: "Did you catch Batman? I heard that he is very rich, can you get a lawyer to get away with it?"

Judy reached out in disgust and pressed Matsuda's poked head back, and said, "You can find the name of Gotham City on the map of the United States before you talk about the capture of Batman." ”

Bat, hehe, bat! Conan had a flash of inspiration as he was mentally pandering to Judy taunting Matsuda.

"Okay, okay, don't make a fuss, to get back to the point, Aain has the meaning of boredom and waste, does the name of the bridge in Tokyo exist in this regard?" James came out to solve the siege.

"No, it's not Vain, it's Vane!" Conan said confidently, "It means bow and arrow feathers, and the only thing that has anything to do with bow and arrow feathers in this area is Toriya Town." So Wayne B is the Toya Bridge. ”

"So, it's not about bats. Matsuda couldn't help but praise his cleverness, and casually teased him.

For Conan, who is ** prominent, it is okay to move him, but you can't steal the opportunity for him to be in the limelight. So although Matsuda just excused himself, he still touched the dragon's scales.

Conan immediately jumped to his feet and salted his intelligence: "You, you, you, how can a bat be a bird! Are you an idiot!? Birds are bipedal, homeothermic, oviparous vertebrates covered in feathers. Bats are pterocods and are the only mammals that have evolved to be truly capable of flying. Do mammals understand? understand, understand, how can mammals call birds?"

"So what?" Matsuda said quietly.

"So, you asked me why!?Bats and Toriya are two different things!Can I figure it out that I'm smart, and I have nothing to do with you, you know?" Conan was angry at Matsuda's ignorant and shameless behavior.

"Then why did you come up with Toriya?" Matsuda asked sharply.

"Well, I was inspired by what you said about bats, but ......" Conan was pushed, but he still said stiffly.

"That's it. Matsuda shoved Conan into the corner: "It's two hours until four o'clock, so you can do a lot of preparations." ”

"Bats aren't birds, they're not birds, they're all my ingenuity......" Conan muttered in the corner.

"Matsuda, could you contact the Metropolitan Police Department's Department of Traffic? James said.

"What do you want. Matsuda ignored his dedication to public service: "If you can dispatch the Metropolitan Police Department, what else do you want you to do? Now you are militants who are carrying out illegal activities without permission in the territory of our big RB." I'll also detain you first by going to the police department, and then let SAT go to Toya Bridge to arrest Gin and them. Do you want this to look like this?"

That's so good, a group of you Americans came thousands of miles to RB to arrest criminals, of course, there is no psychological burden, even if you start a fierce battle, it will be Tokyo that will be destroyed.

So this time, while looking for organizational flaws, Matsuda also looked at the FBI, preventing them from trying to destroy Tokyo, and taking credit for the organization's head and leaving.

"Why don't you want to mobilize the entire RB police force to destroy the organization?" said Judy, puzzled by Matsuda's behavior.

"This organization is a bit tricky for the search lesson, because they're in the shadows, and if you let one go, something bad can happen. Matsuda added in his heart, especially in this detective world where he kills people if he doesn't agree with him, and explodes if he doesn't agree with him: "Before I fully grasp the opportunity to catch them all, I can only investigate their reality little by little in a way that does not stimulate them too much." Once you have the information about their personnel, you can catch them all. Of course, Matsuda who crossed over before didn't know that in fact, the RB public security had already taken action, and he was even a real acquaintance of Matsuda.

"It's too hard to come across, and even if you have the information about all of them, there's still a chance that someone will escape. Judy shook her head, disapproving Matsuda's plans.

"If that's the case, you can only blame the people at the Metropolitan Police Department for being too bad. Matsuda rolled his eyes: "My limit is to do this." "I'm really asking so much why I'm going to do it, and the Armageddon will start here, and let the angel write down.

Judy and James looked at each other. Guessing that if things are not going to happen, this thing will definitely betray them to protect the reputation of the RB police.

What kind of eyes are you? Matsuda leaned back, and letting you wander around with illegal guns in Tokyo every day is already the biggest psychological burden that I, a criminal policeman, bear.

In this way, a certain criminal policeman who exculpates himself completely forgot who held it, and it was already a taboo weapon in a low-end world like the detective world and did not deal with the military.

What can you do in two hours? That's enough to do a lot of things. At the very least, it can be reversed from Yasuki Doto's itinerary and the FBI mobilized to monitor every intersection on the road leading to the Toya Bridge.

"Keep an eye out for two cars and two motorcycles, one of which is known to be a Porsche 356A, with two men on board, two women on motorcycles, and a man and a woman on the other in an unknown car. James commanded his men.

"Normally, gin doesn't go live. Matsuda looked at the location of the Toya Bridge on the map: "But the Toya Bridge is empty, but there are many residential buildings around it, which is suitable for hiding, and there are even more places suitable for sniping." ”

"That will only serve to ruin their plans before Yasuki Tsuchimen arrives. Judy said.

"No, Conan heard their plan to rely on Kiel to shoot at close range, and not to put his hope in the two gunmen. "This also confirms some of my previous guesses," Matsuda said. The two gunmen didn't have the ability to snipe from a distance, and when they were in the park, they were only about 400 yards away, so I would go to the scene and find them. ”

Speaking of which, Matsuda suddenly remembered that in the plot, Shuichi Akai surprised a group of people by shooting at a distance of 700 yards. Obviously, these two gunners are not as good as Akai, and the limit is about 600 yards, or even worse. It is not difficult to push back a sniper site within 600 yards on the bridge.

"You go and intercept Belmode and Kiel. Matsuda slapped the map: "Don't let them come to the Toya Bridge, I'll deal with those two gunmen, of course you have to leave people to cooperate with me." ”

"Okay. Judy saw that James's side had finished arranging, and she didn't want to talk to Matsuda more: "We will leave someone to cooperate with you in capturing those two gunmen, and they will listen to your command." ”

When James and the others left, Matsuda looked at the three FBI agents left behind, and said, "Severy, let's go to the Toya Bridge first." ”

Upon arriving at the Toya Bridge, Matsuda was a little dumbfounded. Although he had never been here, he did not expect such a large amount of traffic. There are very few traffic jams in Tokyo like BJ, but in areas that are only one-eighth the size of BJ, the number of cars is 1.6 times.

Toriya is not as central to Tokyo as Kakudo and Rice Flower Towns, but cars pass by almost non-stop. Finding a man and a woman from such a car is really looking for a needle in a haystack, even if it is a Porsche that locks up Gin, I am afraid it is impossible to get close. What's more, in this kind of assassination operation, Gin may come to the vicinity of the scene to command, but it will definitely not be to the front line.

"Can you park nearby?" Matsuda began to scratch his head, "You U.S. government has a lot of money, so you shouldn't care about a trivial traffic ticket here in Tokyo, right?"

The three men looked at each other and did not speak, but the driver slowed down the car with a foot of the brakes, but did not stop.

If the most convenient place to snipe, Matsuda looked around and began to complain that there were too many buildings in Tokyo. There are so many high-rise buildings with a 600-yard view of the Toya Bridge that it's impossible to find them in the limited time.

As he got on the bridge, Matsuda looked for suitable locations for sniping one by one. Just when he was about to lose count, the roof of a building opposite him was reflected for a moment.

It felt all too familiar, the sun's rays reflected off the sniper goggles. A rookie is really a rookie, and such low-level mistakes can be made. Matsuda made a note of the location and then told the driver.