Chapter 52: A Woman with Long Silver Hair
In the end, Qingfeng still didn't choose XM109.
This kind of large-caliber sniper rifle is fatal if the bullet passes over the edge.
Instead, I chose a 7.62mm diameter AWM.
That's right, it's a three-level AWM that will come out of the drop box in PUBG.
Once Qingfeng was quite obsessed with 'can't pick up the airdrop, can't pick up the AWM', and this gun hadn't come out when she was in the organization in the early years, otherwise she would have played with it a long time ago.
Putting on gloves, wiping the fingerprints from all the parts, and putting them in a bag, before Qingfeng went out, he climbed up along the furniture again, grabbed the chandelier, and restored the room.
As the door closed, there was a subtle click in the chandelier, and the mechanism was triggered.
A dusty breeze blew around the walls, completely obscuring the footprints of the green maple.
Upstairs in the room, on the small wooden shelf of the desk, there are finger-sized transparent glass bottles, the liquid in which is brightly colored, so open, connected with colored paper strings, like the art decorations that the little girl put on the shelf.
"I see, bright green is to increase body shape, white is to restore body shape, dark green is to change the hair color of the pupils, and aqua blue is to restore the hair color of the pupils......"
The recovery potion last time,It was prepared by Hongzi's side.,Three groups on her side haven't used it.,In Hokkaido, I asked Hongzi for three groups to change the body shape.,It's processed by Koizumi Hongzi.,It can also make the face shape and facial features slightly adjusted.,It looks like a little bit of a royal sister.γ
These potions are specially adjusted to a fixed level, which can ensure that she can switch freely between Akiba Kaede and Amorret, and will not become strange......
I took a set of colors and put them in a large school bag, and wrapped the parts of the sniper rifle and bullets in cotton cloth to go out.
After going out, Qingfeng drove to find a store, bought a new backpack, and went to buy a slightly larger set of clothes, drove to a short distance on the way, parked in a parking lot, and entered the unmonitored bathroom at the door.
'Morita Akiba Kaede' didn't come out again, and instead was a tall woman with silver hair and sunglasses.
A denim jacket, jeans, and a T-shirt with a floral pattern look like a college student with a special hair color and a cool haircut.
All the way to the shrine, the light pink and dark pink cherry blossoms on the trees fall layer by layer, fluttering one by one, falling on the flower admirers, and the scene is like a dream.
Qingfeng walked in the crowd, looked at the flower scene leisurely from time to time, and unconsciously walked to the place where the lottery was drawn.
The Junior Detective Corps stood and laughed at the place where the lot was drawn.
"I'm 'Ji'!"
"Ayumi is 'Nakayoshi'!"
"I'm 'Sueji', so it's not good or bad."
"Then let's go and tie the signature over there!"
"Oops, it's rare to get a good lot, so let's take it back!" An old man stepped forward and said, "Tie the signature to keep the bad luck here, so that it can be transferred, and now people seem to have developed a bad habit of tying any signature there." β
"Then only Edogawa is going to tie it, right?" Gray Plains looked sideways and stared.
"What did you draw?" Conan asked.
"Do you really want to know?" Gray Yuan showed off his winning signature.
"Big, lucky?!"
"Xiao Ai is so powerful!"
Conan was speechless, why was he the only one who won the 'fierce'......
"The probability of getting a murder is also very small, and this can prove that you are lucky," Judy stepped forward, crouched down, put his arm around Conan's shoulders and smiled, "Don't be depressed, cool boy!" β
Zhu ...... Judy-sensei? β
A group of children recognized Judy.
"Are you here to enjoy the flowers?"
βyesοΌ I love cherry blossoms the most! β
Mitsuhiko stared at the signing paper in Judy's hand, "Isn't it because Teacher Judy drew 'fierce' that that's why you said that?" β
"Really," Yuan Tai stepped forward, "Didn't you say that murder is rare?" β
"I see," Gray Yuan mourned stared at Conan, no wonder Conan looked around after arriving here, as if he was looking for someone, and whispered, "You called Judy-sensei over here for a secret talk, right?" β
"Huh?"
Conan and Judy, who were debunked, were dumbfounded.
Even so, I don't have to say it directly......
"Parks and shrines were once used by spies to exchange information, but at the same time, they are also places where the police keep an eye on them, so be careful!" Gray Yuan looked clear and beckoned to the other three children, "Okay, let's go a little farther away, they seem to be going to whisper something......
Conan can only be helpless in his heart, Miss Xiaofeng is not here today, looking at Gray Yuan's mood, it seems that he is not very happy to draw 'Daji'......
Click.
A low footstep behind him froze the gray plain who walked to the side, his pupils dilated, and he lost focus.
This, this feeling......
Is it their people?
The person behind him walked by, and Gray Yuan stiffened his neck and turned his head to look quietly.
Conan didn't notice the anomaly of Gray Plains Wai who walked aside, but he couldn't help but pay attention to it.
The woman who walked by was slender and straight, wearing a denim suit, sunglasses to cover her face, carrying a big school bag, a pair of woolen gloves, silver hair that reached her legs, and an indifferent aura on her body.
It looks particularly eye-catching and ...... Exceptionally strange.
Silver-haired people, are they not common, are they dyed?
When the other party walked by, he glanced at him and Judy slightly, and then walked directly to the place where the lot was drawn.
"Hey?" Judy interrupted Conan's glance, "So, cool boy, what do you want to say about me here?" β
"Ah, yes......" Conan came back to his senses, stepped aside, and told Judy about Bourbon's previous disguise into a scar, Akai.
"A lot." Qing Feng changed her voice into a clear royal sister, and handed a few coins into the window.
What will she draw?
The sign of this shrine seems to be quite mysterious.,It's a little bit of a little expectation......
"Yes, please draw one." A paper tray is handed out at the window.
Qingfeng took out a lottery and just opened it to see the content......
A gust of wind blew.
The signature paper slipped out of the woolen gloves, carrying cherry blossom petals, and was swept away by the wind.
Conan was talking to Judy about the situation, not paying attention to his surroundings.
Amuro turned into Benzaki Kirihei, pretended to see Judy unintentionally, and stepped forward to talk to Judy, "Hey, should you be...... A foreign woman who was taken hostage with us at the time of the bank robbery, right? β
Judy immediately turned her head and looked at the man who was coming, "Huh? β
Conan also stopped, and suddenly a signature was blown by the wind and 'snapped' in the face.
Judy: "......"
Conan: "......"
Toru Amuro: "......"
Stunned, Conan took the signature that was pasted on his face and glanced at it, Sueyoshi.
The man in Amuro's disguise pulled down his mask, coughed twice, looked like he was cold and uncomfortable, and said to Judy in a slightly hoarse voice, "Actually, I was right behind you at the time, and it was my wife who put tape on your eyes, do you remember?" β
Syllable!
Another sign was blown into Conan's face.
Conan: "......"
Peat!
There was silence again, and Judy silently pulled Conan to her side, blocking the upper hand, and continued the conversation with the man, "It seems to be." β
Conan stood aside, and subconsciously picked up the signature that he had just called on his face and glanced at it, fierce.
"So, I guess the man with the burn scar on your face next to you is your boyfriend, right?" Amuro asked.
"No ......"
Syllable!
A signature snapped into Judy's hair and slowly fell down...... Half-fierce.
Conan: "......"
"Who the hell threw the signatures around!" Judy clenched her fists and turned around with black lines.
Not far away, Gray Yuan Ai put on his hat and stood sideways behind the three children, hiding himself, but the three children were very active.
"It's an older sister with long silver hair!"
"But she didn't seem to mean it, she drew three lots, and each time it was blown away by the wind......"
"I don't think I'm so lucky......"
"It's because the woolen gloves are too slippery......"
That one...... Woman?
Conan subconsciously turned his head to look at the place where the draw was drawn, but there was no longer the figure he was looking for.
"She seems to be very unhappy, and she's gone, Conan." Ayumi reminds.
All right......
Conan retracted his gaze, and was inexplicably slapped in the face twice, as if it was as bad luck as drawing three signatures and flying away......
Is there a woman with long silver hair...... Amuro wondered.
"Well, forget it," Judy turned around, not feeling the slightest bit wrong with Amuro's disguised man, "That guy isn't my boyfriend!" What's wrong, please? β
"Ah, no, don't forget it," Amuro waved his hand awkwardly, turned and left, "because I happened to see him two or three days ago......"
"Wait!" Judy grabbed the 'man'.
"Where?! Where did you meet him! Conan also hurriedly asked.
When Amuro pulled himself, Amuro had already shoved the bug into Judy's cuffs, deliberately looking panicked, "Huh? β
On the other side, Qingfeng had already left the shrine and walked towards a building in the distance.
Draw three lots, fly three lots, she is also drunk.
Could it be that as Hongzi said, his fate is unpredictable, and what can be predicted must be false?
So, the sign of this shrine is also a bit spiritual?
The contents of the three tickets that flew to Conan made her a little curious......
About half an hour later, Qingfeng arrived at the front of the building, scanned and linked with the program prepared on his mobile phone, invaded and closed all the surveillance, entered the elevator, and closed the door to the roof after reaching the top floor, before turning on the surveillance in the building again, putting down the backpack, unzipping and assembling the sniper rifle.
Click......
The crisp or low assembly sounds were staggered, and even the sirens faintly heard outside did not let the rhythm be disrupted.
"Put on a twelve-fold mirror...... Hmm, why isn't there a fifteenx mirror......"
Qing Feng took off his sunglasses in a good mood, set up a sniper rifle, and observed the shrine from the magnification mirror.
"Has anyone died...... Sniping people in front of the police seems to be too arrogant, so wait for the police to leave...... Just to see the lively ......."
"This man who is easy to disguise is not handsome at all, but his acting skills are ......"
"I'll see, where is Belmode......"
"Found it."