The red and white Ford Mustang slowly docked in front of the twin towers, and Fujiwara, who had been waiting for a long time, opened the co-pilot's door, but what he didn't expect was that he almost suffocated the moment he got in.

He looked at the cigarette butts full of ashtrays in the car with disgust, and after holding his breath and rolling down the window, he said:

"FBI, I believe you smoke and get lung cancer any day, and it's only been a long time since you arrived here from downtown Tokyo, so you need to smoke half a cigarette in one go

Chapter 591 of "Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory": It's hard to say it! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!