Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 567 Sniper
Beika-cho 39-chome .

The location of the Maori Detective Agency.

"So, we're going to be ready to go in at 6:30, right? Don't worry, Sonoko. If we're half an hour early, we won't miss the opportunity."

In the residence on the third floor.

Mao Lilan was in her room, talking on the phone while choosing a dress in her closet to wear to the press conference in the evening.

The person who was talking to Xiaolan was naturally her good friend Sonoko.

"Oh right! Sonoko, didn't you say that only Mr. Lin and Hiroki would come along? Why didn't you invite Dr. Agasa and the others this time?"

"That... I asked about that, too. I originally thought I could bring those little brats out to see the world." Sonoko's muffled voice came from the phone, "So I called Dr. Agasa to ask him to help make the contact, but it turns out that those little brats were all taken out to play by their families... Dr. Agasa also said that he would be going out this afternoon to attend a technology exchange meeting, and might not be able to come back in the evening. What kind of situation is this..."

Xiaolan asked a question here, and Yuanzi could talk for one minute.

Hearing that someone like Professor Agasa, who was very close to them, could not attend, Xiaolan felt a little disappointed: "It's really a pity, but, if so, Xiaoai will be alone at home?"

Sonoko also remembered this: "Oh yeah! Strange, I called the doctor before, but he didn't mention this child... I'll go ask him later."

"Why don't I call you later... Ah! It's already this late, I have to hurry and prepare lunch."

"Eh? You haven't had lunch yet? Then let's not talk about it for now, go quickly and don't forget the time."

"Know it!"

Xiaolan responded hurriedly, and after the garden was hung up, she threw the prepared clothes on the bed and hurried into the kitchen to prepare lunch.

After preparing the ingredients, she suddenly remembered:
Has that big Conan not come back yet?
“…Really? Where did you go again… Never mind, let’s prepare the food first.”

If Conan doesn't come back after everything is done, he must be taught a lesson!
……

In the office downstairs.

Kogoro Mouri was wearing headphones, his hands were clenched, his expression was solemn, and he was holding a mini radio in his hands, listening very attentively.

Eavesdropping operation?

No.

He was just listening to the live broadcast of the last horse race of the morning.

but……

Others don’t know!
"Looking at his expression, I'm afraid he is listening to our movements?"

"Not necessarily. Maybe he is conspiring with the FBI..."

"Look, look, his mouth is moving...what is he saying? Who can lip read?"

"...Master Stella, please pay attention to your image. You look like a perverted voyeur now."

"What did you say, Clarett? I was peeping? What a joke! We were peeping openly! How could we be peeping?"

"..."

On the top floor of a building more than a hundred meters away from the Maori Detective Agency, a row of people dressed in pitch-black stood there, holding binoculars or sniper rifles in their hands... Without exception, they were all aiming at the windows of the Maori Detective Agency.

——But actually, there aren’t that many people.

Angostura and Anderburger are naturally on the list, and the only ones left are Claret, Chianti and Cohn.

Chianti and Cohen both aimed at Maori Kogoro's head through their scopes. Listening to the three temporary teammates next door chattering non-stop, Chianti, who already had a bad temper, became a little irritable: "I say, do you want to shoot or not? Can you give me a definite answer?"

She had never seen such a slow-witted member on Gin's side.

Cohen remained silent, but nodded in agreement. Angostura paused, scratched his hair in distress, looked at Chianti and Cohen, and then looked at Claret: "You two really have the same attitude towards your superiors, huh?"

Clarette gave him a cold look and said, "Chianti is right. If you are going to get rid of this detective, give the order quickly! Otherwise, let Pino arrest him and see if he can torture him to get information about the FBI and Kiel."

They now unanimously believe that the bug was installed by Maori Kogoro, and that he contacted the FBI after eavesdropping on the organization's action plan...

Judging from the previous hunting scene and Kiel's subsequent movements, their comrade Kiel was most likely "killed".

"Arresting someone is easy to leave evidence, but what's the point of arresting them?"

Angostura sneered, shook his head, and took out a communication device. "Hello? Alex, have you arrived yet? Regardless of whether you have arrived or not, give our sleeping Mr. Maori Kogoro an ultimatum and tell him that this day next year will be the anniversary of his death..."

next to.

Clarette held his forehead weakly; Chianti rolled his eyes to the sky; Cohen did not move and seemed to be dozing off.

——Twenty minutes have passed since they arrived here.

I have never seen a boss as slow as Angostra!

Suddenly, Angostura turned around and asked, "Are you guys slandering me?"

Clarette said indifferently: "No conspiracy, just a blatant slander."

Angostura: "..."

What does this say?

He took out a telescope and looked towards Maori Kogoro. He found that the other party did not make any unnecessary movements. He curled his lips and said, "Tsk, his self-control is quite good... Forget it, just kill him. It's been so long, it seems that it's useless."

Angostura's words were a little unclear, which made Claret a little confused.

However, the two snipers, Chianti and Cohen, felt relieved and aimed at Kogoro Maori's head - at this distance, if they failed to hit him, they would probably be thrown back to the training camp.

And, Anderburg had been holding a sniper rifle and standing at the side with his eyes closed, as if he was waiting for something...

Just after Angostura gave the order to start, Maori Kogoro suddenly stood up in the sight of several people, slammed the table hard, and let out a few excited and piercing roars: "Win!"

"As expected of my vision, Kogoro Mori! I bet on number three five times... finally!!!"

This roar could be heard clearly by almost everyone within a hundred meters.

Angostura was also stunned.

Then the corner of his mouth twitched: "What the hell? What is he listening to?"

Clarette was also a little stunned, but she frowned: "I don't know... maybe he's pretending?"

"...Forget it, let's get started and kill this guy first--"

'Whoosh! '
Angostura had just said half of his words when he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

He just had time to react and took a step slightly to the right, but he still couldn't avoid it completely - a bullet almost grazed the side of his head and even pierced the auricle at the upper edge of his left ear.

Ignoring the severe pain in his ears, he growled under the stunned gazes of the three people beside him: "Anbu!"

"Qiang——!"

Almost at the same time as Angostra finished speaking, Anderburg had already raised his sniper rifle at an incredible speed, aimed at their rear, and pulled the trigger.

At this time, Clarette and the others finally reacted, "What's going on?"

"...Obviously, we have attracted the FBI's sniper." Angostura grinned and covered his bleeding ear. "Amb, don't tell me you missed."

(End of this chapter)