Judy Stelling was stunned for a moment, and said as if she didn't know what Conan was going to do: "Yes, I have him with me, but..."
"Where's the silencer?" Conan stared closely at Yasuki Domon's position.
"There are also..."
"Then...can you shoot that thing I mentioned later? Don't let anyone find out!"
Conan said anxiously.
…
At this time, Chianti and Cohen had fully targeted Yasuhiro Tumen and were making final confirmations.
"Target confirmed! Are you okay, Cohen? I'll aim for the head, you aim for the back..." Chianti held a photo of Yasuhiro Domon in his mouth.
"I... want to aim for the head..." Menghulu Cohen interrupted her in a low voice.
"OK! It depends on personal preference!" Chianti responded immediately.
Gin heard that the two snipers were already in position, and saw Yasutei Domon shaking hands with supporters and not sitting on the bench, showing a hint of impatience.
"What's wrong, Kil? Get DJ on it."
Hearing the urging from the headset, Shui Wulian took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
A few seconds later, when she opened her eyes again, the hesitation in her eyes had disappeared, replaced by determination and a slight apology.
"So, let's start the interview?" She held the microphone in her hand and said to Yasuki Domon.
"OK……"
Just before Domon Yasuki was about to sit on the bench, Judy Stelling, who was hiding behind a big tree, held a pistol equipped with a silencer in both hands and fired at a certain place in the park.
shooting.
"Crack!"
"Qiang!"
There was a sound like the collision of steel. Suiwu Reina, who was paying close attention to the surrounding environment, heard the sound and suddenly turned his head, looking in the direction of the sound with a panicked expression.
"puff……"
Then, she saw, along with the sound of water spurting, a steel pipe in the center of the park lawn spurted out a surging water column.
As she had been here before, she naturally knew what the steel pipe was, and she felt a shiver in her heart.
"Automatic sprinklers?!"
The next second, Tumon Yasuhui, who was about to sit on the bench, noticed a drop of water falling on his forehead.
"Huh? Is it raining?"
His bodyguard immediately opened his umbrella and came to his side, holding it up for him to shield him from the raindrops.
The crowd watching the excitement also looked up at the sky with resentful expressions on their faces and muttered dissatisfiedly.
"Wait, what the hell... why did it rain suddenly?"
And if the onlookers were interrupted by the sudden rain just because their opportunity to watch the excitement of the interview was interrupted, then Chianti would be gnashing their teeth.
"Tsk..."
She was about to pull the trigger, but when she saw her prey hiding under the protection of the umbrella, she felt as if her chest was tight.
"DJ holds a dark blue umbrella, can I shoot?" came Cohen's voice.
"Wait a minute..." Gin was a very cautious person who didn't want to take any risks. He stopped him and said:
"It's not accurate enough through an umbrella."
"But it's strange, it didn't rain here..." Vodka frowned and looked out the window.
As if hearing his call, raindrops immediately fell from the sky.
"Huh? It's starting to rain here too..." He felt a little embarrassed.
"Chianti, Cohen, Kiel, evacuate temporarily!" Seeing that the sniper attack must have been ruined, Gin immediately issued an order, "Go to that place and be on standby in one hour."
Bellmore, who was sitting in the back seat, straightened his blond hair and said calmly: "Then, tell me first... the script of the second act of the assassination drama?"
Gin specially called her here, the main purpose of which was to reveal the truth and ensure that if the assassination sniper failed, he would have more flexible operating space, so that Yasuki Domon could be put to death in the end.
Now, the assassination has finally come to an end because of the rain, and it's time for her to show up to save the day.
In the park, Conan and Judy looked up at the sky.
"It's really raining..." Conan breathed a sigh of relief.
"God helps me..." Teacher Judy also looked happy.
If it hadn't rained just now, the people in the black organization would soon have discovered that it was "raining" only in this area of the park. In this case, they would have realized that someone was secretly causing trouble.
Even if there were no witnesses to this shooting of the automatic sprinkler, people in the organization could still find some clues as long as they were willing to investigate.
At least if they were nearby at the time, there would be a high probability of being noticed.
"There is no other way... let's change the visit to the pavilion in the park, right?" Tumen Yasuhui looked at Shui Wulian, who was in a daze.
"Well, okay..." She quickly came back to her senses and responded.
"Can we go too?" the onlookers asked happily.
"Yeah... of course." Tumen Yasuhui naturally had no position or reason to reject his "fans", so he immediately nodded in agreement.
"Then I'm going too!" "Me too!"
The people around him suddenly became excited and rushed forward, hoping to get a good seat next to Tumen Yasuhui.
Reina Mizuna, who was standing where she was, was immediately overwhelmed by the crowd of people pushing and shoving her. Just as she was about to walk forward with the crowd, someone who was not looking at the road stepped on the heel of her leather shoe, knocking her left.
The leather shoes on my feet were stepped down.
"Ah..." she exclaimed, wanting to separate from the advancing crowd and go back to pick it up.
At this time, Conan, who had been observing her nearby, thought to himself, "Good opportunity." He used his nimble and compact body of an elementary school student to get in, and picked up Mizuna Reina's leather shoes.
"Take advantage of the opportunity to put the bug on the bottom of your shoe..."
But the moment he picked up the leather shoes, a white hand stretched out and grabbed the leather shoes.
He raised his head and saw Shui Wu Liannai squatting in front of him.
"Little, little kid..."
Rena Minami immediately recognized the child next to the Maori detective. She leaned forward, put her left hand on Conan's neck, and asked softly: "You couldn't be... following me, right?"
"No, no, I just happened to pass by..." Conan said calmly.
"Really..." Shuiwu Lina has already got the answer, "Thank you... for helping me pick up my shoes..."
She put on her leather shoes and turned around to prepare for the interview.
Before leaving, she turned back again and said to Conan: "Thank you so much...really..."
None of them noticed that in the crowd of people on the side, Yuan Huaiyu was holding an umbrella, with the umbrella hanging down to cover his face.
Yuan Huaiyu raised his right foot, looked at the bug under his feet that had turned into powder, breathed in the humid air, shook his head with a smile, and sighed: