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Chapter 1955 Tears in the next life: Snow Girl, you are so awesome!~

As the debris from the rear windshield of the Golden Turtle flew around, another cold wind blew into the car. After Conan and Dr. Ali shouted "be careful", they both bent down and lowered their heads, and then only listened to Dr. Ali's words.

He stammered and said:

"Shinichi, the rear windshield of our car was also shattered... This is definitely not a coincidence, but someone is deliberately targeting it! I think these people should be shooting deliberately to capture us two alive.

…”

"Shinichi! What should we do now?"

Dr. A Li looked at Conan nervously, while Conan frowned and looked solemn——

Could it be that it was really people from the black organization who were preventing them from leaving?

However, according to his previous testing, there should be no organized people near here at all! Otherwise, they would have been blocked in the villa!

Wait... Is it possible that the people from the organization have indeed been monitoring the villa, but they are worried that blocking him and Dr. Ali inside the villa will damage the environment in the villa and arouse the dissatisfaction of Taku Itakura's obsessive-compulsive disorder, so

Did you just let the two of them leave on purpose and then block them halfway?

If this is really the case... then they will be in big trouble! With the organization's methods, the two of them will definitely be killed, and it may even really affect Xiaolan, Uncle Maori and the others...

Because of this sudden change, Conan thought more and more crookedly. He felt that this might be the hand of the organization, and his heart felt a little cold. At this time, the tears of the next life, the pupil of the next life, and the love of the next life in the nearby woods hurriedly stopped the chaos.

The snow girl throwing the snowball looked at the beetle car parked outside the woods, with a black line on her forehead——

Damn it! Is this wrong?

Who can tell them where this car came from?

There is also the snow girl. They know that the snow girl is very powerful in throwing snowballs and can throw them very far... But there is no need for you to smash people's car windows, right? How to explain it now?

The most important thing is... they have a snow girl here! What should the unlucky driver inside do if he is also targeted by the snow girl?

Although the three sisters in the next life are all big thieves, they still have good intentions and do not want to involve more people. They are thinking about countermeasures together. Next to them, Yuki-onna, who has the mentality of a child, asked again: "...How is it?

?Did I throw very far? Am I very powerful?"

"Uh..." After listening to Xue Nu's words, Lai Sheng squeezed out a smile on his tearful face and said:

"Awesome! Of course you are awesome! You are really awesome..."



It was around twelve o'clock in the evening, near Kenbashi Station in Tokyo.

In a 24-hour convenience store, Vodka held a bucket of cup noodles with hot water and two cans of coffee in his hand. He walked slowly into his car parked on the roadside, turned on the car's air conditioner, and then

He raised his hand and looked at his watch: "...I made an appointment with that guy Itakura at four o'clock in the morning. Even if I go back now, I won't be able to rest for long, so I have to come over. Instead of wasting time on the road, it's better to stay here."

Wait, wait for that guy to come over..."

"...By the way, if I park my car on the roadside like this, I won't get a ticket, right? Well...probably not. It's snowing now, so the policewoman shouldn't be at work..."

Vodka was thinking wildly in his mind when suddenly his cell phone rang.

Vodka was stunned for a moment, then took out his cell phone from his pocket, took a look at it, and immediately pressed the answer button and said, "Is it Kusuda?"

"That's right, Brother Vodka." The voice that came from the phone was none other than Rikudō Kusuda, "...I just want to ask, how is Taku Itakura's situation going?"

"Well, I forgot to tell you just now." Vodka replied, "I called and asked, but the guy didn't open his email because there was a sudden power outage in the villa... In addition, I have already contacted him.

, let’s meet here at Xianqiao Station at four o’clock in the morning to trade..."

"Ah? Is that so?" Kusuda Rikudo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then asked vigilantly, "Brother Vodka, is there no fraud in this? Shouldn't we be more cautious?"

After Kusuda Rikudo finished speaking, Vodka immediately replied: "Haha, is it just that guy? He doesn't have the guts..."

After Vodka said this, he continued: "Okay, Kusutian, I will be responsible for the next thing, you don't have to worry about it..."

After Vodka finished speaking, he hung up the phone, then held the instant noodles with hot water in both hands, took a deep breath through his nose and muttered: "...it tastes pretty good...well, by the way, I can come again."

Some music…”

As Vodka said, he picked up a box of Kaoru Kusano's music album and stuffed it into the car player. Then Kaoru Kusano's song sounded. Vodka also held instant noodles, took a sip of instant noodles and danced:

"Hi!~Hi!~Hi!~Hey Wo Rui Bao Di, Leitz Dog, let's get high together!~ If we~ just~ right now~ rock like this~ rock..."

The car on the roadside recalled the song of vodka crying and wolf howling. At the same time, in a certain stronghold of the black organization, Kusuda Rikudō held a mobile phone in his hand. After hesitating for a moment, he dialed Gin's number and waited for the call to be connected.

said:

"...Brother Gin, I want to tell you about Itakura Taku..."



It’s past twelve o’clock in the evening, Gunma Prefecture.

On the side of the road at the fork in the road, Conan was sitting in the passenger seat, his head lowered, with a look of anxiety and seriousness on his face——

No! Regardless of whether this is the work of the organization or not, there is no doubt that they are now being targeted by unknown enemies!

Otherwise, their car would not have been attacked twice in a row!

As far as the current situation is concerned, no matter what, he can't just sit there and die, he must find a way to break the situation!

Conan thought, reaching out to check the items on his body that could bring out his combat effectiveness——

Watch-type anesthesia gun, football belt, foot strength-enhancing shoes...

These things can indeed help him deal with enemies, but they must be at close range to be effective!

But speaking of which, those guys who broke the glass did not continue to attack the car, which means that they should have the intention of capturing them alive, and they will definitely get close to the car next...

When the time comes, this is his chance!

As long as he can use these things to complete the counterattack, he will naturally be able to turn passivity into initiative!

Conan was thinking about this, and began to simulate the situation of various enemies approaching in his mind. Suddenly, he heard a female voice coming from the woods not far away: "Hello, I'm really sorry, are you injured?

We were having a snowball fight here, but we didn’t expect anyone to pass by..."

Listening to this voice, Conan was stunned for a moment, then said "ha", and a black line appeared on his forehead——

Damn it! A snowball fight? God is having a snowball fight!

By the way, even if you want to make up lies to trick me out, why don't you be a little more serious?

If you were really having a snowball fight here, would it be possible that our car windows were smashed by your snowballs?

Are you kidding me? Hundan~!~


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