Chapter 38 Believing in Kexue Starts with Me

On a nearby high-rise building, Lin Yi, who was holding a sniper rifle and staring at it, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When she heard Gin say that the mission location was in Fantasyland, she suddenly had a very bad feeling in her heart.

Although some of the plots in Conan's world are vaguely remembered, she still knows that the amusement park is a high-risk location.

Didn't you see that Conan was knocked on a black stick at the amusement park? There are other newly built high-rise buildings, which are bound to explode.

Now Lin Yi only hopes that his luck will not be so good, and he will encounter some kind of case.

Lin Yi, believe in yourself, not any amusement park will explode, and besides, this is not a new one.

And I didn't see Conan either, it's all an illusion, it's all an illusion.

Looking at the eight-fold mirror, the vodka has finished trading with the president. Lin Yi couldn't help but ask Gin: "Do you want to do it?" What if you don't leave, what if it really blows up?

"Wait." Gin sat in the Porsche and calmly directed, directing Vodka to retreat after making sure that the camera on Vodka's chest did not capture any evidence that he had left behind.

Then he said into the headset: "Lin Yi, wait for the target to return to the car, and directly burst the fuel tank." โ€

โ€œOKใ€‚โ€ Lin Yi settled down, it's okay, it seems that it's not Conan's eight eggs, it's his own explosion, then it's no problem.

Lin Yi's camera keeps following the target's movement, at this time, the sun gradually sets to the west, and the setting sun dyes the earth red, as if hell has come to the world.

When the target finally made sure that no one was following him, he quickly left Fantasyland and got into his car.

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him, with a relaxed and contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he was about to start the car and leave, Lin Yi's bullet burst his fuel tank.

In an instant, the flames of the explosion burst into the sky, and chaos began to descend on the street.

"Mission accomplished." Lin Yi replied in an indifferent tone.

"Retreat."

Just as Lin Yi was about to put away his gun and leave, when the camera moved, Lin Yi seemed to see several familiar figures in the park.

Lin Yi raised the gun again and used the eight-fold mirror to look for the figure he had just seen in the park. Then, Lin Yi found it.

Maolilan, Toyama and Ye, as well as the members of the group of young detectives, and even a few policemen who looked very familiar.

Damn, Conan is going to make a big move?

No, Conan, where have the others gone?

Lin Yi searched everywhere in the park, indoors? Or where are you going to investigate the case again? Shouldn't he be with these people? Or did they finally see through the truth that Conan was the Grim Reaper and abandoned him? That's a real joy to see.

Well, the last one is unlikely.

"What's wrong?" Gin asks in the communication channel, "Is something wrong?" โ€

"No, it's fine."

"Then retreat."

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Good. โ€

To be honest, Lin Yi wants to do something a little, I don't know, what will happen if he gives Gray Yuan a shot at this time, as long as she is dead, Conan basically has no possibility of changing back.

However, this is the first time I've come out with Gin, and if I fool him around again, maybe I won't take myself out on a mission in the future (เน‘ล_ลเน‘).

Moreover, there are still police in the amusement park now, and if there is a shooting, they are much more important than the car that "accidentally" exploded.

At that time, there will definitely be a lot of gin and vodka in the neighborhood. And there's a big bang that doesn't know when...... Forget it, I believe in Ke Xue, start with me, and talk about it next time.

Lin Yi packed up his sniper rifle, disguised himself as a guitar bag, and quickly left the roof.

Dressed in a white shirt, black jeans, and a peaked cap on his head, the guitar bag on his back is not particularly eye-catching.

Five minutes later, Lin Yi saw the Porsche that came to pick her up.

Gin lowered the window: "What happened just now?" โ€

"Oh, I just saw a few acquaintances in the amusement park." Lin Yi said with a smile.

Vodka seemed to understand something: "Sister-in-law, I want to play with them." โ€

After finishing speaking, he found that both of them were staring at him, and he immediately stammered: "What...... How...... Isn't that right? The voice grew quieter.

"I can't say it's wrong." Lin Yi smiled and said, "I do want to play some games with them, but isn't this afraid that our gin lord can't wait?" As he spoke, he picked up a strand of silver hair from Gin and played with it in his hand.

Gin reluctantly pulled his hair from Lin Yi's hand: "Don't make trouble, play next time." โ€

Vodka felt that the big brother with such a gentle tone was even more terrifying.

Lin Yi was immediately deflated, and he turned into that lazy appearance again. As soon as he threw the guitar bag into the trunk, he opened the car door directly, half-lying on the back seat without any image, and complained: "Your task is so boring, I thought there would be some rush, really, or some kind of terrorist organization, the price dropped!" โ€

"Hmph, then I'll throw you to Siberia next time." Gin snorted coldly, he deliberately chose the most simple and boring task, just to discourage her.

If it really drives her crazy, I'm afraid that Japan won't be enough for her.

Thinking about it this way, it would also be a good idea to throw her to Siberia to calm down for two days.

"Are you with me, then?" Lin Yi straightened up violently, grabbed the co-pilot's chair, leaned his face to Gin, and said with a smile: "Just recall our beautiful first encounter." โ€

Gin's brain popped on Lin Yi's forehead, and she leaned back in pain: "You think beautifully." โ€

"Domestic Violence Man!"

Gin turned around and took out Beretta, and the cold barrel of the gun poked Lin Yi's head fiercely: "If I shoot now, it will be considered domestic violence." โ€

Gin scared Lin Yi, looking at Lin Yi who was pretending to be scared, he couldn't help but snort, put away the gun, sat down, lit a cigarette with the cigarette lighter in the car, and said in a low voice: "Be honest, think about some moths again, don't think about me taking you out in the future." โ€

Lin Yi calmed down for a second, and lay back in the back seat like a dead corpse, and the little flame in his heart that was causing trouble was completely extinguished.

Vodka played the role of a driver without saying a word, not daring to say anything or ask anything, and even felt that he should not be here, but should be under the car.