Conan's First Love is a Profiler

Chapter 160 Sniper in the Distance
"Hello, is this Nikko Insurance? Yes, I want to claim reimbursement for my accident insurance."

After the conversation, Qinghai Chuantang couldn't wait to pick up the phone and call the insurance company. His tone could not hide his joy, and the corners of his mouth were wildly raised.

After the call, Qinghai Chuantang laughed and said, "Finally I can get a new car!"

Conan's mouth twitched, he felt that the other party was a little too optimistic.

"From the toy car we saw earlier, the enemy should be not far away, or somewhere nearby, observing us. If he happens to have a sniper rifle, neither of us will be able to escape his grasp."

It's like meat on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.

As soon as he finished speaking, a bullet hit the iron railing behind him, as if in response to what Conan said.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

"Jump!"

Before he could finish his words, the two of them climbed over the railing and jumped into the sea.

Conan shot out the football in his belt just in time, causing it to expand, and caught the two of them steadily, drifting with the flow.

"Little Conan, when did you unlock the ability of the Crow's Mouth?"

Qinghai Chuantang took a few deep breaths, feeling as if he had survived a calamity.

"This is really none of my business." Conan himself felt helpless.

He just said that, but he didn't expect that he would actually guess it right.

"The nearest building is about 600 meters away from us." Conan sat up. "Judging from the fact that the last shot missed, the enemy's sniper level is about 600 yards."

The drifting football made her want to sing Little White Boat.

Qinghai Chuantang also sat up, looking at Lan Lan's free time, and said with emotion: "In fact, before my hand got dislocated, I could kill the enemy sniper directly from 800 miles away."

800 li is equal to 40 meters, and 1 yard is equal to 0.9144 meters.
Conan said: Just blow as hard as you can!
"So, where are we drifting to?"

"I don't know, but I see there seems to be an island ahead."

Qinghai Chuantang was silent for a moment, took out a "Wiseman's Survival Manual" from his pocket and handed it to Conan.

He said solemnly: "Young man, I am handing this book to you, hoping that you can achieve great things."

Conan was stunned, "What about you?"

"I?"

Qinghai Chuantang smiled, looked up at the sky, and answered as a matter of course: "Of course I will go there by helicopter."

Conan was silent for a long time.

Then he suddenly called her name, his tone somewhat subtle.

"what happened?"

Qinghai Chuantang looked at him with doubts.

"Can I fight you to death?"

"No, thank you."

When the two finally drifted to a deserted island.

Conan hugged himself, trembling, and said in a trembling voice: "Sister Xiaotang, how long will it take for the helicopter you mentioned to arrive?"

It's been an hour, okay?

"Young man, why are you so impatient?"

After Qinghai Chuantang successfully made fire by rubbing two sticks together, he called Conan over.

The two of them gathered around the fire to keep warm, and finally their bodies warmed up a little.

"I have a Level 1 Wilderness Survival Certificate. And I just observed that the resources on the island can sustain our lives for about half a month."

As he spoke, Qinghai Chuantang wiped a few fruits clean and handed them to Conan.

"Thank you."

After taking it, Conan took a bite. It was very sweet and delicious, and the taste was somewhat similar to that of an apple.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed a few rustic-looking mushrooms beside the feet of the Qinghai Begonia, and became curious.

"I have never seen this kind of mushroom before. Is it edible?"

As the saying goes: the more beautiful a woman is, the more deadly she is.

The brightly colored mushrooms, like beautiful women, are attractive enough and deadly enough.

These ordinary-looking mushrooms covered in dirt appear quite harmless.

“You can eat it if you can”

Qinghai Chuantang was confused for a moment, "This mushroom is called 'Jian Shou Qing', and if you eat it, you will see villains."

Hearing this, Conan couldn't help but move back a little, fear written all over his face.

"Tat-tat--"

The roar of the helicopter was getting closer and closer, like a large fly, irritating people's eardrums.

Conan only felt an indescribable excitement and excitement at this moment, and even tears were welling up in his eyes.

All the waiting is worth it.

The helicopter descended into the air and a soft ladder was dropped from it.

"Let's go, you go up first."

As he spoke, Qing Hai Chuantang picked up Conan and placed him on the ladder. After he had a firm grasp on it, he slowly let go of his hand.

This made Conan feel a little moved: Sister Xiaotang is indeed a good person.

"Well, it seems that there is no quality problem with the ladder."

Conan was silent for a moment: Could he take back his previous thoughts?

After the two entered the helicopter, Conan discovered that there was no pilot.

In other words, the aircraft is in an unmanned state.

Although there are unmanned cars, this is the first time Conan has seen an unmanned helicopter, so he can't help but find it a little novel.

"Sister Xiaotang, this plane..."

Qinghai Chuantang quickly covered his mouth and made a gesture to keep quiet, "For the sake of our lives, please don't say anything extra, understand?"

Conan nodded obediently.

When Qing Hai Chuan Tang took his hand away, Conan revealed all his guesses.

"Sister Xiaotang, I think the group of people who attacked you before are not the same group of people who carried out the bomb sniper attack this time."

"How to say?"

"Look," Conan took out the diary, turned to one of the pages, pointed to a paragraph and said, "This paragraph is written upside down, so if you read it directly, it feels confusing."

After reversing the text, the resulting text is: I made a friend in the organization, who is a good sniper.

"If it's a 600-yard sniper, there are only a few with code names in the organization, and I can't possibly not know them. But if it's a 600-yard sniper without a code name, it's a bit difficult to deal with."

"Could it be that the other party is very difficult?"

"That's not it."

Qinghai Chuantang shook his head and said, "I just think that it is a great loss to the organization that such an outstanding talent does not have a code name."

Conan was speechless: Which side are you from?
When the helicopter flew for a while, Qing Hai Chuantang looked at Conan and said seriously, "Are you ready?"

"what?"

Before Conan could react, Qing Hai Chuantang unbuckled his seat belt and jumped out of the helicopter holding him.

After landing for a distance, a hang glider suddenly appeared on her back, and the two of them flew in the air like birds.

"After all, we used some kind of technology to steal the Metropolitan Police Department's helicopter. If we were discovered, we would both be treated to a pork chop rice."

"What? Sister Xiaotang, why didn't you say so earlier!"

Qinghai Chuantang remained silent, ready to be blamed.

"There must be fingerprints of both of us on it. If we find some hair or something, it will be a sure thing, right?"

After hearing this, Qinghai Chuantang laughed and said, "Don't worry, someone will take care of the follow-up."

So, that's what I was worried about.

"Little friend Conan, I have something to say to you."

"What?"

Conan turned his head and stared at her with some curiosity.

“The definition of justice depends on where you stand.”

After the words fell, Qinghai Chuantang also landed steadily on the ground, and then gently put Conan down.

Looking at the row of lockers in front of him, he said, "This is the Asaki Service Center."

It is located on the mountainside, deserted and uninhabited, and is indeed a bit desolate.

However, such unconventional actions can indeed distract other people's attention.

After finding the locker numbered 302, Qinghai Chuantang inserted the key into it and turned it to open the locker.

There was a password box lying quietly inside.

The six-digit password from 0 to 9 has one million possibilities, which is more difficult than the previous three-digit password.

Qinghai Chuantang helplessly spread his hands and said: "I really don't know the password this time."

"Then try this."

As he spoke, Conan rolled the combination lock into the numerical arrangement of "321022".

The moment the switch was pressed, the box really opened.

"You got this result from the books on the bookshelf? You are really amazing."

Qing Hai Chuan Tang smiled, took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it to Conan: "This is a reward for smart kids."

"Thank you, Sister Xiaotang!"

After Conan took it, he did not show his usual dissatisfaction of "You treat me like a child again", but was slightly happy.

With such a body, it is indeed easy to treat it like a child.

Furthermore, apart from the fact that she likes to cheat people, she is indeed like an older sister to him.

Take care of him and protect him without any hesitation.

Perhaps it is because I often call her "Sister Xiaotang", she really puts herself into the role of "sister".

"There is only one envelope in here."

After Qinghai Chuantang opened the envelope, he found only a few simple words inside.

"The Shadow Administrator is a traitor. Scotland's death was caused by him leaking the information. He teamed up with someone to get something."

There were spots of ink in several places, as if they were done intentionally.

"The shadow administrator has now resigned and is currently in the Metropolitan Police Department, where he is in a key position that has been stained with ink again."

The entire article is information related to the Shadow Administrator, and there is no clue about the Black Organization's BOSS that Conan is expecting.

However, knowing that there are undercover agents from the Black Organization within the police organization is also a big step towards success.

"Sister Xiaotang."

Conan was struggling internally, hesitating whether he should speak or not.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally made up his mind.

"You once said to me, 'Enemy, often disguised as an ally.' At the time, I thought you were talking about yourself."

After all, the relationship between the two was not as good as it is now.

"But now, I finally realize the true meaning of this sentence."

Conan looked up at her and said, "You have already discovered that there are undercover agents from the Black Organization in the police organization, right? You are reminding me of this."

"However, I am sure that Inspector Megure and his men are definitely not undercover agents."

Originally Qinghai Chuantang was on the second floor.

With Conan's self-understanding, he leaped to the fifth floor.

This is contrary to Qinghai Chuantang's original intention at the time.

Fortunately, this result and situation does not seem to be too bad.

"Don't worry, I believe in this, too. It's the same as believing in the loyalty of vodka."

Qinghai Chuantang smiled and continued, "Moreover, if he is a shadow administrator, given his position, he would not be just an ordinary criminal policeman."

Tang: I can finally change my car
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(End of this chapter)