"Then, let's first find the transmitters from the bombs we recovered and destroy them..."
In James' view, these signal transmitters are more threatening than time bombs - every move of one's own side can be controlled by the enemy, wouldn't it be easy to control?
Akai Shuichi stopped him: "No... I hope you will decide whether to destroy it after listening to my opinion... The words of the child just now made me think of a good idea - it is a trick that can hide the eyes and ears of the organization.
Shui Wu Liannai’s clever plan to take him away from here!”
After listening to his story, James and the FBI investigators all showed expressions of "As expected of Akai."
"In this way, maybe we can really hide the truth!" James looked excited.
Akai Shu nodded: "Well, this method should be the most promising method that can be thought of in a short time."
He looked at Conan covertly, and the two exchanged glances.
Conan winked: As expected of Mr. Akai, he fooled them easily.
Akai Shuichi smiled: Between each other... Gin is not as easy to deal with as they thought.
James did not notice the small movements of the two people and raised a new question: "The question is who should drive the car carrying Shui Wulian?"
Akai Shuichi pretended to think for a moment and said: "Regarding this, if you consider that if you are unfortunately discovered by the organization, you will be in a situation where you have to get rid of them, the person driving must be able to adapt to changes and be familiar with the nearby geographical environment.
,At the same time, this person must also have superb driving skills..."
"Then it's just you, Akai?" James stared at him.
What he didn't expect was that Akai Shuichi shook his head and said: "No, it's best not to let me drive. I think that group of people will give priority to confirm which car I am in..."
James was in a bit of trouble now. He admitted that Shuichi Akai's words made sense, but in this case, were there any candidates in the FBI who fit Akai's description?
At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught someone in the crowd raising his hand.
"In this case..." Kamel took a step forward, "It seems that I am the only one who can handle it, right?"
James recognized him: "Oh! Is it Kamel who showed off his skills when handling bombs?"
Judy also nodded immediately: "Well, I also think he is the best candidate!"
Akai, Judy, and James exchanged opinions for a while and made a decision immediately.
James looked at this burly investigator who had only met him a few times: "Then get ready immediately!"
Conan looked nervously at Kamel's leaving back, and suddenly heard Akai next to him say: "Don't put on that expression... This strategy will definitely succeed. Or, relying on my guarantee alone, you can
Still feel uneasy?"
"No, it won't..." Conan shook his head subconsciously, but the string in his heart was still tight.
As he said to Shuichi Akai before, this is a big gamble. And the person who drives Reina Mizumu, who is also Geel, is the most important step in this big gamble. You must find someone who you can completely trust.
People do it.
He knew Akai Shuichi and could have absolute trust in him, but he still couldn't let go of this investigator who actually looked a bit gloomy and suspicious.
The FBI, which adopted Akai Shuichi's strategy, immediately began to operate like a machine from top to bottom. Although they basically had no advantage when facing the organization, they were elites called agents after all.
In terms of power, it is still outstanding.
Soon, James and several team leaders met in the underground parking lot.
A search officer reported to him: "Car No. 1, Car No. 2 and Car No. 3 are all ready!"
James took a deep breath and blew the clarion call for the decisive battle: "Well! Then take Shuiwu Reina and evacuate this hospital now! The three vehicles each move forward according to the designated route, and the two vehicles acting as bait must attract the organization as much as possible
Don’t let them get suspicious of the car that really carries Mizuna Reina!”
He paused and quickly ran through the entire plan in his mind, and finally added: "In addition, the communication equipment must be kept open at all times so that you can contact me immediately if something happens!"
"yes!"
…
In a building outside the hospital, Chianti, wearing strange eye makeup, stared at the exit of the parking lot with the scope of a sniper rifle.
"Coming, coming!"
A large van suddenly appeared in her field of vision.
"Here they come, one dark blue van, two...three!"
Chianti shouted over the intercom: "It looks like there are only three of them!"
Gin's voice soon came from the intercom: "Okay... Chianti, you are responsible for tracking the first car, Cohen, you are responsible for the second car... Vodka, you are responsible for tracking the third car!"
"learn!"
The three people whose names were called immediately ran to the motorcycles that had been prepared. After putting on helmets to prevent others from seeing their faces, they prepared to follow the three vans respectively.
Gin sat in a Porsche 356A and continued: "As for me, I will continue to stay near the hospital and monitor the FBI, because those three cars may all be fronts..."
A sinister smile appeared in the corner of his eyes: "When you get close to the target you are responsible for, use that method to detect the situation inside the car! Then I will decide which car to target."
Vodka drove his motorcycle to the window and asked: "By the way, boss, have you received the news?"
"Not yet..." Gin shook his head slightly, "But it was just a precautionary measure under the order of that gentleman. I didn't expect it from the beginning..."
Watching Vodka drive away into the distance, Gin waited patiently in silence, waiting for the three people who were tracking the three cars to report back, as well as the news from Belmode who didn't know whether it had any effect.
"Knock knock knock..."
Suddenly, the window on the other side of his seat was knocked, making a dull sound that echoed in the quiet car.
Gin suddenly turned his head and looked, one hand had reached to his waist and touched the handle of the pistol.
Who is knocking on his car window at this time...?
Soon, he saw the face of the person who came. There was an annoying and invisible smile on that annoying face. Gin, who was originally strategizing, was frightened, but he quickly breathed a sigh of relief.
At least it wasn't the FBI...
"Knock knock knock..." Yuan Huaiyu knocked on the car window again.
Gin's expression froze for two seconds, and finally he unlocked the car door with command.
"Click...bang!"
Yuan Huaiyu opened the door of the back seat of the car freely and sat down on the back seat.