Chapter Seventy-Eight

Cohen asked for a competition, and Kawashima Ezaki agreed, and no matter how you look at it, there is no reason for Gin to stop it.

So, Gin, vodka, one of the parties Kawashima Ezaki, plus Cohen, and often on missions with him, the Chianti five, who had a good relationship, drove two cars to a nearby shooting training range.

Kawashima naturally couldn't rub Cohen's car, so he consciously opened the back seat of the gin car, and expressed his condolences to the driving Volt (Si) Special (machine), "Thank you for your hard work." ”

Vodka smiled politely.

The vehicle starts.

While waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, an open-top pickup truck pulled up next to them carrying a group of protesters.

They were agitated and held up the slogan "Protest against the bribery of the politician who disregarded the facts, Shigehiko swallow to continue to serve as a member of parliament!" The banners on both sides and behind the pickup were also pasted with white paper and large letters.

There are also horns hanging on the mirrors on both sides of the front of the car.

The loudspeaker loops the chat records of Shigehiko Swallow repeatedly hinting at gifts from others, and although these records are not enough to be conclusive evidence, they can also prove that Shigehiko Swallow did intend to accept bribes.

"Ahh

Kawashima Ezaki was forced to listen for dozens of seconds and pointed outside, "I also saw this incident in the tabloids, and I guessed that he received a total of at least 8 billion yen in bribes." It's easy to make money as a councillor. ”

Kawashima is greedy.

Kawashima's mentality is unbalanced.

I thought to myself, why did he have to die to be an undercover agent, working five jobs with two people, with his head pinned to the waistband of his pants, and the money he saved was not even as much as the bribes that the congressman had raised his fingers?

Instead of protecting these people.

Let's destroy the Japanese island.

Gin snorted coldly, "More than that." ”

The red light turned green, the two cars drove in different directions, Kawashima Ezaki sent them away with his gaze, and after a while, he asked the silver-haired man in the passenger seat seriously: "G, you are so sure, is it that Shigehiko Swallow is our person?" ”

The eyes of the black-haired young man were a little brighter than usual.

"I can also be political."

Who knew that Gin hit him mercilessly: "It's not." Dream less, be diligent and do more tasks if you lack money. ”

“…… Ah, what a pity. ”

Kawashima Esaki was right, "I want to get something for nothing." ”

G: "......" saves my body three times a day, why did you recruit him in the first place?

The live-fire training ground they went to was not regular, and the boss not only didn't ask them where they got the firearms they brought from, whether they were legal or not, but they didn't even look at their ID cards.

"Sniper training ground, 700-yard target."

Vodka pulls out a stack of dollars from his wallet.

The rich boss wearing sunglasses smiled and accepted, "It's all old customers, go by yourself." ”

Everyone else is familiar with what this place looks like.

Kawashima Esaki followed behind the crowd with a golf bag on his back, looking at the slightly humble hall.

It's an industrial-style décor, dark and gray everywhere, and the ceiling overhead is a steel tube structure exposed to the outside, and the lights are far apart, emitting a dim warm glow.

Walking through a long hallway, Vodka pushed open a tin door.

Enlightened.

It turned out that there was an open wasteland outside the door.

Yellow soil is exposed,

mixed with small stones and malnourished yellow-green weeds,

Perfectly fit the industrial style decoration inside.

The wasteland is about four or five meters wide, separated by thick steel plates on both sides to prevent people from misshooting and injuring people in the field next to it, and there are two targets standing at the end.

Because it is a live ammunition shooting, the target is a relatively cheap wooden target, which is easy to replace.

The environment has a great influence on the sniper, even if Kawashima Ezaki is confident, when he comes to an unfamiliar place, he still obediently picks up the spare scope, checks the field and wooden targets in the distance, and closes his eyes to feel the direction of the wind.

"How?"

Gin asked.

"Don't worry."

Kawashima Esaki opened the bag, took out the T50 light sniper, and did the final check.

His fingers brushed the barrel of the T50's spear, and his eyes were full of nostalgia.

"It's too late to admit defeat now, seven hundred yards, how is it possible," Vodka came back with a tray of drinks, Chianti picked up a glass, and the anger was not much pressed down by the cold liquid, "G, you can spoil him." ”

"Chianti."

G warned her.

Cohen's side was also ready, and both men raised their guns at the same time.

The only thing that was quiet was the sound of the wind.

Suddenly!

"Bang!" "Bang!" With two sounds, the bullets whistled out, and with an indomitable momentum, they instantly crossed a distance of several hundred meters.

Just when you're close to the wooden target.

One of the bullets shook slightly from air and wind resistance.

It seemed to have lost its target, and under the overlapping obstacles, it suddenly deviated from its direction, then moved further and further away from the course, and finally plunged its head into the mud in front of the wooden target.

The moment a layer of loess stirred up on the ground, the wooden target next to it also fell fine wood chips.

Gin saw clearly and tossed the telescope to Cohen.

"Look how you got beaten by the newcomers."

Cohen had already seen something in the expressions of G and vodka, and he took the telescope and looked at his target first, intact.

There was a fresh crater two meters in front of the target.

I went to see the target of the newcomer again.

The shoddy wooden target, painted with bright red and white paint, has a fist-sized crater in the middle, on the bright red 10 rings.

“…… It's me who lost. ”

He was silent for a moment, accepting the reality.

Apologize to Kawashima Ezaki, "I take back my previous words, you are really amazing." If you are asked to go on a sniper mission, I have no objection. ”

Kawashima Ezaki pressed his right shoulder socket and moved his shoulder simply, "It's okay." ”

Cohen has accepted the reality, and Chianti is still a little unconvinced. However, the skills are not as good as others, and there is no way to be unconvinced.

The law of the jungle is an eternal truth of this world.

Kawashima Ezaki wanted to ask Gin if there was any sniper mission to find him, but the phone he kept in his pocket rang softly-

This is the special text tone he set up for Conan.

The black-haired young man generously took out his mobile phone and looked at it, then turned off the screen under Gin's nose and put it back in his pocket.

"Do you want to go back now? Or practice a little longer? ”

gin

Rhetorical question: "How(),

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"I'm going to go to the bathroom - wait, there's a bathroom here, right? I don't want to just find a bush to solve it—"

There was no need for gin to open his mouth, and the vodka directly covered his mouth.

"Yes, yes, don't say it, I'll take you."

With such a hiccup, can anyone present remember that he just read the text message?

Kawashima Esaki was grabbed by the shoulders of muscular vodka, and he obeyed the force of vodka and was pushed out of the iron gate.

A moment away from the bright outdoor sun.

The expression on Kawashima Ezaki's face disappeared in an instant, and his half-lowered eyes and expressionless face looked very much like an ice sculpture with a flawless face.

The system watched Conan's text messages with him.

"Belmode has acted."

"Hmm."

Kawashima Esaki walked into the bathroom alone because very few people come here and the bathroom was clean and there was no smell.

The black-haired youth opened the compartment doors one by one and found that all the compartments were empty.

He came to the last room, closed the door and sat on the toilet seat.

Take a closer look at the text messages that Conan sent him.

There are a lot of words, and the system is dizzy when I look at it, and I want to know what happened to Conan over there, so I asked Kawashima Esaki to tell it pitifully.

"My plans have changed."

The young man's face was gloomy.

"I don't know why, Belmode didn't believe Conan's disguise, she seemed to think that Edogawa Conan was Kudo Shinichi."

As he spoke, Kawashima opened a picture in the text message.

"This is an invitation to a drag cruise party sent by "Absinthe" to the detectives. Kogoro Mori received it, Sonoko Suzuki received it, and Shinichi Kudo also received it. ”

The system didn't understand, "Kudo is a detective, so it's not surprising to receive it." ”

"What if Shinichi Kudo's invitation reads, 'Dear Mr. Conan Edogawa'?"

The system scared the pee, "Huh?!" ”

"How does Belmode know that Conan is Shinichi?"

Kawashima Ezaki shook his head, "I don't know. ”

He was also puzzled, and even the most incomprehensible thing for him was not when Belmode knew Conan's true identity, but since she knew, why did she let Conan be active so far?

Moreover, since he has already learned that Conan is Shinichi Kudo, who has eaten aptx4869 and is not dead, how could he not pay attention to Shirley beside him.

Even he checked it briefly, and found that Conan's side was not like a child's mature "Gray Plains Mourning", Belmode, as a person who had seen Shiho Miyano, would he find out?

The brain of the system is whirring, the heat dissipation can't be dispersed, and the thinking is about to become a ball of yarn.

"But the Black Coats are still looking for Shirley's whereabouts, look at Rum, and look at Gin—"

As soon as the system thumped its hands, I felt that the light bulb above my head was bright, and my ears and eyes were clear.

"I see! Belmode is an undercover agent just like you! ”

“……………”

Kawashima Esaki was speechless: "...... Use your pig brain, if Belmode is an undercover agent, wouldn't the boss have been caught a long time ago? ”

System: "Oh yes. ”

"Why is that?"

Kawashima Ezaki: "If I had known, the plan wouldn't have changed. However, if Belmode wanted to catch Kudo and Shirley, he would not have sent this invitation to surprise the snake. If she doesn't want to catch anyone, she will be passive and slacking off, and she will treat them as nothing. ”

"Now that she's on the move, there could be two purposes."

"First, for some reason, she didn't want the organization to catch Shirley, so she wanted to lure Conan to the cruise ship and deal with him alone.

The second is the opposite, she doesn't want the organization to catch Kudo Shinichi, so she wants to lure Kudo out of the center of the vortex. ”

The system blinked, "Well, let's tell Conan and be careful." ”

"No, I don't."

Kawashima put his arm over his chin with one hand.

According to Kudo Shinichi's ability, he must have guessed it.

Now they need to think about how to make things go as planned, and how to make good use of the FBI knife.

"I remember...... Kudo's mother is also a famous actress, right? ”！

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