Conan's Helping People

Chapter 352 One Minute

The phone vibrated again, and the information added by the undercover agent came, indicating that there were more than 50 bombs he had handed over well, including timed ones, mercury devices, and remote controls.

After Gin checked the information, a string of ellipsis appeared on the top of her head: "..."

More than fifty pieces.

He looked at the message steadily, repeatedly confirmed the approximate number sent by the undercover, and repeatedly confirmed Hinata's reasonable instability.

OK, more than fifty pieces, everyone who gets up tomorrow will be able to get lost together.

Gin immediately found a number and dialed it out. The first moment the other party rushed to connect, he asked coldly, "Where are you now?"

"Ah?" The member of the organization opposite was stunned for a moment and replied carefully, "I am still in the hotel where I can see Tokyo Tower at any time, sir."

The tone of the other person became even more nervous, "Is there any emergency situation in Lord Bingjiu?"

To ensure the safety of Tokyo Tower, of course, we cannot rely on the conscience of a guy who is too energetic. Does that guy have a conscience?

Rationally, Gin felt that the guy didn't have such a thing that wasn't delicious at all.

So in addition to repeatedly asking the energetic guy not to touch the Tokyo Tower for the time being, Gin has other preparations.

For example, install a few humanoid cameras near the Tokyo Tower, and are responsible for staring at the Tokyo Tower every day to confirm the comfort of the Tokyo Tower.

...It's just useless.

Their only function is to inform Gin to prepare for the mental preparation of the "dangerous behemoth approaching the Tokyo Tower before Hinata reasonably and tentatively pushing down the Tokyo Tower with tentative curiosity!' before Hinata reasonably and tentatively pushing down the Tokyo Tower.

Perhaps it was after the Tokyo Tower fell and before Gin saw the news, he heavily informed him that the Tokyo Tower is over. Please read the news. A large wave of enemies are on the way to come.

According to Hinata's reasonable ability and personality, there may be a third branch, which is Gin, who saw the news and survived the sudden outburst of the heart. When calling the humanoid cameras to question, he could be surprised to hear the sound of a culprit coming from the opposite side.

Maybe it's 'Hey, these guys are Gin, you are here? I didn't tell me, I thought they were enemies, so I eliminated them all. Not only did I not reflect on it, but I also vaguely expressed my ability and tried to get praise.

Gin felt that the third branch was the most likely to be realized, so when choosing people to stay near the Tokyo Tower, they first declared in advance that they were like dandelions that were in danger, and could be swung and bitten by behemoths at any time.

The behemoth is ice wine.

After the notice, most of the 'dandelions' present: "..."

They trembled with branches and leaves and their shaking heads in horror.

The 'Dandelion' that was not frightened was not too calm or not afraid of Hinata's rationality. It was just that it had just joined the organization and didn't know who the 'Ice Wine' was.

Now, the guy opposite is one of the guys who "know what ice wine means". He is quite smart. As soon as he receives a call from Gin, he immediately realizes that something might have happened and his head on his neck will be out of stock.

Gin played the cigarette and said, "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

He hung up the phone and frowned and called other humanoid cameras.

The first call was completely abnormal, and Gin felt it was normal. It is most likely that Hinata Rio had not blown the lucky 'dandelion'.

The second call was not abnormal. Gin felt that it was normal. It took time to blow candles, let alone blowing 'dandelions'.

The third call, "Dandelion", said there was no abnormality. Before hanging up the phone, Gin confirmed that the other party was indeed monitoring Tokyo Tower, and he was looking at him from time to time, without sucking fish.

The fourth call, no abnormality, Gin frowned deeply.

On the fifth call, there was no abnormality, Gin began to change her mind.

...

The eighth call, no abnormalities, eight directions and eight no abnormalities.

Gin released his brows, and he sneered with satisfaction, saying a few words, "Ha, it seems that the guy didn't deceive me again and kept his promise" or "Ha, I didn't expect that the energetic guy would still have a proper sense."

But he found that he couldn't sneer.

Even the loose brows were loosened for a few seconds, and then they frowned deeply again.

The most terrifying thing is not to face the situation directly, ‘You wake up, the Tokyo Tower operation is very successful!’, but when you know that a very energetic guy asked for a bomb but couldn’t figure out what that guy was going to do.

More than fifty pieces!

More than fifty pieces that should be worried about in the entire Tokyo!

If Tokyo could spread its legs, Gin probably ran away without looking back, leaving only a guy who was studying bombs looking around in a daze.

But Tokyo doesn't know, the police don't know, and the despicable FBIs don't know.

The only one who knows that "Tokyo is dangerous" is Gin.

He frowned in the countdown that seemed to be silent, and smoked deeply.

A trembling mobile phone was handed over by vodka calmly.

Gin: "?"

"Brother, I received a message from Ice Wine," Vodka said calmly. "He called your phone and prompted it on the phone, so he called it patiently three times, every time he was on the phone."

Gin: “…”

He snatched the cigarette and looked at the eyes of the vodka coldly, "Boss, you will definitely not rest in peace, but I may be vented and rest in peace, help me!"

"You're too scared of him, vodka." He said lightly, "If you don't mess with him, he won't attack you."

Vodka said calmly: "Brother is right."

...The question is how to mess with it?

When we first met, we saw the little ghost's clumsy pistol shooting skills, so we let out a raspberry squeak, mocking this guy for his teammates. Is it considered a conspiracy?

After seeing Hinata's reasonable sniping technology, Vodka reflected deeply on the spot, but not enough.

So when he was shocked by the sniper incident in Tokyo, he once again deeply reflected on his mistakes. When the reputation of "Ice Wine is a sharp ice skate" spread throughout Tokyo, Shuang deeply reflected on it. When the weird legend of "Miss Haruko" was spread, he deeply reflected on it.

When daily contact with Hinata is reasonable, I have been reflecting on it.

He was a little scared of him, Gin and Hinata Riki were killing in Tokyo, he was responsible for the killing of Gaga and the kind of killing of Gaga.

Gin is too lazy to help vodka for psychological counseling. Anyway, he gets used to and is immune to fear, just like he is used to it while enduring it.

He checked the call records first and found that there were indeed some reasonable Hyuga in the several unreached call records, so he called them back.

A long "beep-beep-beep" sound came from the phone, which rang for almost ten seconds. When the phone was about to automatically hang up, Gin heard the beep of the phone disappear, and Hinata's sound came to his ears.

"Ah, are you working overtime now to do tasks?"

The other party muttered to himself and denied the statement, "No, it's seven o'clock in the afternoon, it's still a normal working hours, and it's also a normal overtime."

After pausing, Hinata Riki said with a keen sense: "Are you in a bar?"

You can hear the low music from Qingba through the phone, and this energetic guy has a very keen hearing.

Gin said: "I'm clearing the bar and handing over documents to the mission target."

He glanced at the door of Qingba and found the mission target that had just walked in and was looking around invisible. So he raised his hand and made a gesture to Vodka, took the car key, and walked out from the side by himself.

"The mission has been completed, is there anything?" he asked quietly.

"Don't you know? The kind-hearted police officer didn't tell you?" Hinata asked first, then understood, "Sorry, forgetting to 'pretend not to know and inquire quietly' is part of your nature."

Gin: “…”

Before this, did he have any evidence of the case that he knew clearly but pretended not to know and asked clearly?

No.

He raised his eyebrows and summarized the key points, "So something is wrong."

If it's okay, Hinata Riki would say 'It's okay', and add some ideas that can make blood pressure soar or make Gin immediately say 'stop'.

"Did you bring a note?" Hinata asked again.

Gin pushed the door and walked out of the bar. He looked up along the fresh air coming towards him, glanced at the streets with lights on and the crowds of normal flowing. He reached out and touched his pocket first, and replied as soon as his finger touched the paper-like object: "Take it."

"Well," Hinata Yoshiro asked again, "You just finished the mission, are you free now?"

After touching the note, Gin restrainedly abides by the agreement. He avoided the note, took out the car key, pressed the car flute and answered the question in the sound of the car flute that sounded in the black car flute nearby.

"available."

"Where are you now, I'll pick you up."

"I'm now," Hinata's voice moved away for a moment.

He and others were talking to each other on the other side of the phone. Ginjiu vaguely heard that he was asking for the address, so she frowned and reached out to open the car door and sat in.

A few seconds later, Hinata's voice became closer again, "Funai Factory."

The Shenjing Factory is a dilapidated factory that is already quite good and has a large scale, but has not been able to do it in the past decade. Recently, there have been rumors of demolition.

The reason why Gin remembers this factory is because when he was in the car a few days ago, he quickly picked up the page of Hinata's reasonable viewing page for a while, and the file was "Dukui Factory".

He frowned, "What are you doing there?"

He let go of his eyebrows again, "Twenty minutes, wait for me for twenty minutes, I'll pick you up."

"Okay." Hinata had no objection, and her voice was still as calm as it was. "Don't use it too fast. I don't need to drive. Otherwise, I will be fined and revoked by the traffic police."

...That's an ordinary person.

Gin started the vehicle, he clamped the phone between his shoulder and ear, and retorted lightly, "That's an ordinary person."

While saying this, he ignored the 'twenty minutes' time he had just calculated at the normal driving speed and stepped on the accelerator.

Black Porsches are flying on the streets.

The Fukui Factory is not too close to Tokyo Tower, nor is it in the bustling area of ​​Tokyo. Because it is a factory, it is located in a relatively remote area of ​​Tokyo to avoid disturbing other normal neighbors during weekdays.

This has a little benefit: the road is unobstructed.

Not to mention the traffic police on the road, there was not even a camera, and there were few vehicles around. Even when I saw the black Porsche in the speeding span, I didn’t even have time to protest, so I just passed by and worshiped forever.

So as he speeds, the speed of Gin is getting faster and faster, and it is getting better and better.

In the whistling wind that squeezed into the window, he even calmly smoked a cigarette and once again emphasized to Hinata that "only waste will be caught by the traffic police while racing."

Because Hinata Herily came back, he put the ashtray in the back seat. When he finished smoking this cigarette, Gin only hesitated for a moment and threw it into the special trash can for bottles and cans on the street.

When he finally arrived at the Shenjing Factory, it only took him thirteen minutes.

Gin reported to the other end of the phone lightly, "I'm here, thirteen minutes."

"So amazing." Hinata immediately cooperated and added some praise and praise to her tone.

He not only gave a broad and clichéd praise, but also made a reasonable and well-founded compliment based on the actual situation. "Three minutes ago, when you passed by me, you only took three seconds to pass through the street below me. It was amazing."

Gin: “…”

Gin: "?"

"You can really drive a car," Hinata praised seriously, "The traffic police can't catch up with you."

"There are no cameras on the road, and if they don't have every traffic police equipped the recorder and keep turning it on, you can't find your license plate number from the record."

“It’s Operation Without Trace, great.”

Gin: "?"

He held his cell phone and looked at the Shuni Factory, which looked close to the door, and there was no one. He was not confused by the serious praise thrown out by the guy opposite the phone, but took a deep breath and grabbed the point, "Three minutes ago, when I passed by you?"

“???”

Hinata paused for a moment, "Yes."

He sincerely replied, "The Shenjing Factory is the most famous landmark building nearby. I originally planned to call you when you go to the Shenjing Factory and pass by me."

"But you only took three seconds to pass the street, and you opened the car window and threw a cigarette butt into the trash can on the street."

He praised, "It's amazing."

Gin: “…”

Gin closed his eyes, and he felt the long-lost sense of familiarity again, and skillfully ignored his high blood pressure, and turned around patiently and obediently.

He grabbed the point again, "Are you in the area where I threw my cigarette butt?"

"Three minutes, I'll be here."

"Okay," Hyuga soundly had no objection, and even gave encouragement in a friendly manner. "You can arrive in one minute by passing a street in three seconds, come on."

Gin: “…”

"One minute," he changed his words, and took out another cigarette and lit it. Then he bit the cigarette and repeated the real-time point, "I will arrive in fifty-five seconds."

(End of this chapter)