24 Case3.Singing e-mail address (4)
"Huh?" Conan's puzzled eyes wandered between the two, "It turns out that Mr. Akai and Brother Karasawa knew each other before?" β
Akai Shuichi laughed for a while.
"You call him Brother Tang Ze? Boya, you're calling me old. β
"Let's do it on the one hand." He casually rubbed the top of Conan's head: "Let's go." β
Tang Zeyu pressed the vibration in his pocket and nodded gently: "I'll go and put the car." β
Leaving this suffocating area, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Among the three people present, the only one who is not embarrassed is probably Shuichi Akai.
He really knew each other.
Tang Zeyu pushed the cart and walked down the trail, thinking in his heart.
The best situation at the moment is that the truth is really as Akai Xiu said, the two are just one side.
After fooling a person who didn't know much about himself, Tang Zeyu was still confident, and after waking up from the hospital, whether it was Date Air or a colleague who searched a class, under his inconspicuous guided questions, no one answered that he had changed from before he was hospitalized.
The only possibility of overturning the car lies in the secret that he and Akai know at the same time, the unknown secret, or the experience that the two share together.
Tang Zeyu passed through a green belt and thought: As long as Conan is present at the same time, the topic of chat will not go deep into such a private field, and it is not difficult to confuse the past.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered the vibration of his mobile phone just now.
Tang Zeyu stopped and pressed the screen on, but on the lock screen page, there was no new message prompt.
β¦β¦ Was it a mistake?
Tang Zeyu frowned suspiciously, and in a flash of light, the blank mailbox sent by the system before suddenly flashed through his mind.
He immediately looked around, and after making sure that no one around him noticed him, he quickly entered his account password and logged in.
The page of the mailbox was refreshed, and when he saw the red dot above the icon, Tang Zeyu's scalp tightened suddenly: When will there be two new emails inside!?
Both emails came from the same address, and he quickly scanned them.
The first letter reads:
[The commission for Kogoro Mori has been completed.] γ
The second letter was debriefed and turned into a narrative note.
[The Scottish order clashed with Gin, and the assassination plan continued.] γ
ββThe moment he saw the name Scotland, Tang Zeyu's pupils suddenly shrank!
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Scotland tucked under a dark tracksuit and slightly lowered the brim of his cap.
The black covered his body tightly, but strangely, the tourists in the park turned a blind eye to his strangeness.
Wearing a dark black mask large enough to hold his entire face, he hung his head slightly, and with a twist of his steps, he cut into a winding path from the main road. As he moves, his surroundings gradually become quieter and more secluded.
As he turned over the bushes, he seemed to notice something and turned his head slightly.
On the other side of the grove, behind the leaves, a reflector of a motorcycle looms. The sunlight reflected on it, and because of the angle, it shone right on his face, which made the bright spot particularly dazzling.
Scotland stopped for a few seconds and walked on.
After another clump of branches was removed, a dark gray concrete floor suddenly appeared behind the bushes.
This is an unknown parking lot!
The pitch-black Porsche 356A was parked ghostly in the corner, the car had turned off, and it was impossible to see inside through the tight privacy film. Scotland was about to open the back door, but the outstretched hand suddenly paused, and then changed to the front.
He pulled out the driver's seat and sat sideways.
The Porsche's car was full, with Gin and Belmode in the back seat, separated by at least one Chu River and Han border. Vodka was in the passenger seat, grudging over a heavy laptop.
As soon as the driver's seat door opened, everyone looked over for the first time.
Scotland turned a blind eye to this oppressive force, lowered the brim of his hat, and sat in the driver's seat with a bow, the back seat of the Porsche, and Gin raised his eyes slightly.
"You say 'operation leaked,' evidence." He said coldly.
"Noise in the communication band." Scotland was equally succinct, "Kiel was being spied on. β
The unobtrusive communication left the car dead silent, and the vodka shrank back, trying to merge his massive body with the co-pilot. Gin said, "I asked her to re-check, there is no such possibility." β
"The bugging device is on the sole."
The silver-haired man's eyes froze slightly at that moment, and Scotland said indifferently, "You were negligent, Gin." β
At this time, Shui Wuren had already walked out of the dressing room, and even if he heard Scotland's words, he couldn't answer in time. A moment later, she quietly tapped her headphones twice with the movement of brushing the broken hair in her ear - Scotland was right.
Gin said coldly: "Maori Kogoro." β
There was silence in the car, and everyone was waiting intently for his next move. A moment later, an order came from the headset: "Chianti, Cologne." β
Gin cuts the band to the channel of the two snipers.
"Now move the location and use the sniper position B2. The ambush man did not dare to act rashly, and immediately started as soon as the interview began, regardless of the time. Kiel, keep moving and don't show your flaws. β
There seemed to be a heavy anger in his voice, "...... The action continues. β
The silent dark tide was surging and surging, and everyone was in full swing, and in the back seat of the Porsche, Gin raised his hand and cut off the communication without saying a word.
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When he saw the word Scottish, Tang Zeyu immediately turned off the screen without thinking.
The park is chirping and chirping, and a light rain has just fallen, and at this moment the grass is lush and green, and the greenery in front of you is so rich that it is about to drip down. The pedestrians who played were far away from him, and there was no trace of surveillance within the visible field of vision.
Looking around vigilantly, Tang Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, so far, all the purposes of his plan to participate in this main line have been fully accomplished.
Meet with Shuichi Akai and take Conan to the location. The following assassination and Mizuno is the work that the FBI has to deal with, and he can neither participate in it, nor can he play a very small role, at most he can be regarded as a lucky vehicle to the scene. It is precisely because of this that he can find land and release the car without any psychological burden, without worrying about missing any plot.
But the letter he had just received disrupted all his pace in an instant.
β¦β¦ Scotland.
Zhu Fu Jingguang's code name when he was organizing an undercover agent.
As a contemporane in the Karasawa Yu Police Academy, he worked in the Public Security Department of the Metropolitan Police Department after graduation, and then went undercover with Tsuiya Zero to enter the organization and obtain a code name. Five years ago, Zhu Fu Jingguang's undercover identity was exposed, and in order to protect the same undercover Zero and his friends and family, he chose to commit suicide with a revolβ‘β‘ver.
Tang Zeyu's back was already soaked with cold sweat, but the gray plaid scarf seemed to be a restraint around his neck, and he pulled the edge of the scarf down, thinking: Now is not the time to think about why Kiel sent an email to him.
The key message in the last email was that "the Scottish order clashed with gin".
From the superficial meaning of the text, it can be deduced with little effort that Kiel's position in the organization is inferior to the former.
At the same time, Scotland should be on a par with gin, otherwise Kiel would not have used the word "conflict" on an equal footing.
What are the reasons for the conflict?
Almost instantly, Karasawa thought of the bugging device that Conan had left on the sole of her shoe.
He didn't have this kind of luck in the first place, and the bugging device could stay safe and sound until the moment it was recovered, and under the interference of the signal it generated, it was only a matter of time before it was discovered.
What I didn't expect was that compared with the original plot, the time when the bugging device was exposed was so much earlier.
Because of the presence of the bugging, the plan was leaked word for word, so there was a conflict of opinion between Gin and Scotland on whether the operation should continue.
So, what happens after the conflict?
In front of the darkness, a few points of light slowly emerged. The pale golden light rotates rapidly in the void, outlining the three-dimensional silhouette of Porsche, the driver, the co-pilot, the rear seat...... A space that can accommodate four people.
In the next second, Tang Zeyu opened his eyes suddenly.
- Interviews.
The result of a conflict will only be a compromise between one side and the other.
Won't they continue to communicate in the frequency band being monitored, because Scotland has already shown up in the Cuphu Park, and a face-to-face conversation is the safest decision.
No matter what the identity of "Scotland" is in front of him, whether Zhu Fu Jingguang is still alive, and whether the incident of the exposure of Scottish undercover identity has happened, Tang Zeyu's appeal will remain the same.
What he wants is for the main characters to appear, and to recall the time when the killing appeared, as early as possible.
What he wants to understand is what happened in the past.
In that case, no matter how many unanswered questions this email raises, wouldn't it be nice to take a look?
Due to the slight excitement, the whole piece of skin on Tang Zeyu's back and shirt was slightly hot.
γ73γ Turn to the latest page of the comic. γ
The black-and-white image flowed like water in front of him, and Tang Zeyu's eyes moved slightly, quickly locating the background outside the Porsche's window, while his mobile phone zoomed in on the electronic map, looking for a place in the park that coincided with this feature.
Dense forests, trails, uninhabited hidden parking lots. He stared at the introductions of the various attractions, where could they be?
Suddenly, his mind moved, and the hand on the handlebar clenched clenched at the fleeting speculation, and his knuckles were tinged with a faint bluish-white color from overexertion.
His gaze slowly lifted inch by inch, and he stayed at the corner of the woods not far away, slowly frozen.
Behind the lush woods, a black corner of the vehicle suddenly emerged.
Whether it's its old-fashioned shape, its distinctive streamlines, or its deep black sheen β it's enough for him to instantly identify the model of the car.
Porsche 356A.
Tang Zeyu's dark eyes did not blink at that moment, and countless emotions surged in them, but they were not revealed on his face.
After a few moments, he moved his fingers in turn, let out a long sigh of relief, and lifted the handlebars of the motorcycle with both hands.
He pushed the cart, carefully took two steps back, lowered his figure, and slowly walked around the other side of the bush.
TBC.