Chapter 368: I'm European

Chieda Riho was very low-key, driving the car without attracting any attention and following the Porsche 356A.

Ash Yuan Ai held a side face in the back seat and watched Edogawa eavesdrop with headphones next to him.

Conan listened intently, his bugging device and transmitter wrapped in chewing gum and glued under the seat of the car, so hidden that it was impossible for ordinary people to touch under the seat to find it.

And very lucky, after a while, he heard someone calling Gin and overheard a very crucial message.

Target, memorial service, kill the target before the police touch it!

If anything, it doesn't matter if you use that medicine!

Hearing this, he categorically couldn't let it go, and he didn't want to miss the drug that made him smaller!

Gin finally sneered, "Don't mess up, Pisk!" ”

"Pisk?!"

Conan's eyes froze, another code name he had never heard of!

Gray Plains said calmly: "I've heard the code name Pisk before, but I haven't seen it. ”

Conan nodded, wondering if this codenamed Pisk would be another extremely dangerous person.

He continued to listen, and the call was over.

I thought there should be nothing to do, just follow the other party to the cup restaurant.

But he suddenly heard Gin puzzled again: "Huh? "Yes.

Conan hurriedly pricked up his ears again.

And the interior of the Porsche 356A on the other side.

When Gin put his phone in his pocket after making a phone call, he suddenly saw a coffee-colored medium-length hair next to the seat.

He narrowed his eyes and reached out to pinch the hair, coffee-colored hair, which seemed to be feminine in a softness...

How could there be any hair on his car that he and Vodka outsiders had, and that of a woman.

Suspicious, Gin reached out and touched the rest of the seat below, and after a while, he touched Conan's gum.

When I took it out, I naturally found something wrapped in the chewing gum.

Vodka wondered, "What is this?" ”

Gin said coldly, "I think it's the transmitter and the bugging." ”

After saying that, his fingers easily crushed the transmitter and eavesdropper.

It's just that after crushing, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an unusually cold and pleasant smile.

"I didn't expect you to take action to approach me first, I'm so touched, Shirleyβ€”β€”!!"

The coffee-colored woman's hair, plus the fact that she knew it was his car, was coming for him, and there was only one one person who met such conditions, Sherry!

Gin's mind instantly appeared with the figure of this woman, and he sneered.

He had already said that he had found this thing before he smashed it, and Shirley should have known that he had found the bug, but it didn't matter.

When it comes to the drugs she researches herself, Shirley must not be able to hold back her inaction.

Unsure if there were any other bugs in the car, Gin just sneered and didn't say much, letting the vodka continue driving.

He had a hunch that he would be able to meet Shirley today.

The two didn't go directly to the Cuphu Hotel, but first found a place to park, let the vodka check if there were any other things loaded by Shirley in the car, and then went there to meet.

At the same time, he also passed on the news of Shirley to Pisk's side, telling him to pay attention to Shirley and catch her if she went.

Regardless of whether Pisk can recognize it or not, just let Pisk check the information anyway.

As for Gin himself, even if Shirley is gone below the head, he can recognize it at a glance.

Cup Restaurant.

In the lobby of the hotel on the first floor, there is a memorial service for a famous film director, and almost all of the guests who come are from the upper class of Tokyo society.

At this time, it has not officially begun, and the people who have arrived at the entrance registration desk in the hall are all in black clothes that look more serious and formal.

To enter, you need to register and sign at the front desk and receive a handkerchief of different colors.

At the end of the memorial service, a color will be chosen, and the person who gets the handkerchief of that color will express his thoughts on the memorial service.

Noriko Amamiya and Belmode were in no hurry to register, sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby and chatting, but their eyes were tacitly looking at a guest who had registered with the front desk lady over there.

Belmode looked at a man in his fifties who was registering, in a suit but not very good-looking, and swallowed his mouth, a politician who was currently caught in the bribe, and had some deals with the organization, the target of this operation.

Deal with him before the police approach him.

In short, it was confirmed that the target had appeared, and Pisk was ready to make a move, and then handed it over to Pisk, she came as insurance.

Double insurance, the other insurance is to involve Baileys and don't let her make trouble.

This woman's uncertainty is too high, Gin probably doesn't know, and he probably has been cheated by Baileys without knowing it.

Thinking about it, Belmode glanced at Baileys.

But when I saw her, the other party also looked at Shigehiko.

Noriko Amamiya retracted her gaze and smiled at Sister Bei.

Let Belmode understand, she really knows the plan to exterminate the mouth this time, she knows who the target is, and she stares at the target as soon as she comes up.

It can only be said that it is not an accident.

Belmode turned to look at Baileys's face this time and was a little puzzled: "What is your identity this time?" Can I let you in when I confirm the registration? ”

And it looks familiar.

It's as good as ever, and it's a beauty of mixed Eastern and Western descent...

She thought for a while, and then Meime couldn't help but be a little speechless, Baileytian This was the face of the first time she met in New York, when she was chased and killed by Shuichi Akai, and this woman suddenly appeared to show her the way.

Later, she went to England to find Baileys for a while, because of her accent and appearance, she thought that this woman was British.

Noriko Amamiya winked at Sister Bei: "Chrissy, you are a well-known movie star in the United States, there is no problem with bringing me in, right?" ”

Belmode nodded calmly: "I hope your identity is not lame." ”

If Bailitian and himself went to register, there was no such person, and she had not heard of it, she would be ashamed of being a famous American movie star.

Noriko Amamiya reached out and took out her mobile phone to check, and she could already find some information about herself on the Internet.

Then show Sister Bei, you still don't know what my identity is.

Belmode glanced at her mobile phone, it was well pretended, and she lied to people that it was England, right, and she ran to London, England and dug three feet into the ground and couldn't find you.

Noriko Amamiya pursed her lips and smiled, the identity of a European foreigner is still very mixed in Japan.

Belmode, not wanting to recall that she had gone to London to find a lonely thing, got up and asked her to register with her.

Noriko Amamiya casually wrote her English name, and then looked at the front desk lady and handed over a handkerchief with a smile.

purple.