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Chapter 2552 2556 [Gin’s Sniper] Please vote for me

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After Conan finished speaking, he expected that several children would exclaim excitedly, but he was ready to interrupt them and then assign tasks.

However, unexpectedly, there was no movement in the detective badge for a long time.

Conan couldn't help but turn his head and look at the badge beside his ear: "...?" What's going on? The badge is out of power? Or are those children too scared and forget to pay attention to the badge?

He had no choice but to lower his voice and ask again: "Hello? Can you hear me?"

Finally, Yoshida Ayumi's sneaky voice came from the badge: "Yes, but..."

Conan said happily: "Very good, from now on, you must act exactly as I said - don't worry, the bus is still in the tunnel, the light in the car is very dim, and the kidnappers will also know that success is imminent."

And let your guard down..."

"Wait." A voice interrupted him. Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya put the badge to his mouth and retorted in a low voice, "Although I don't know what your plan is, but on the other hand, if the two kidnappers don't let down their guard,

What should we do if we find out about our actions? - If there are setbacks when we are about to succeed, their anger will definitely be very terrifying."

Ayumi Yoshida sounded so frightened that she was about to cry: "They will definitely draw their guns and shoot indiscriminately."

Kojima Genta also scratched his head: "Even if the kidnapper's marksmanship is poor, we will be settled by Brother Jiang Xia for causing such consequences..."

Conan: "...?"

Why do you have so many worries at such a young age? Are these still his three simple-minded, impulsive first-grade classmates?

Conan had no choice but to take a deep breath and save the country. He followed Genta Kojima's words and said: "Brother Jiang Xia will not settle accounts with us - this is what he quietly told me just now."

After he finished speaking, he thought of something and held his breath nervously.

But luckily, the primary school students were really easy to fool and didn't ask questions like "How did you contact Brother Jiang Xia?"

They didn't expect that Conan would dare to falsely pass on the imperial edict. When they heard that it was Jiang Xia's order, the three of them looked at each other for a moment and asked nervously: "What is the plan?"

Conan was silent for a moment, feeling a little complicated: "..." You are also a high school detective, why do you just listen to Jiang Xia's words?

...Forget it, it's not a big problem. And now is not the time to worry about the details - the focus right now is to deal with these three gangsters as soon as possible so that everyone in the car can get out of danger.



When the primary school students are seriously discussing the strategy against the enemy.

Next to them, a low-slung sports car without headlights accelerated silently and passed them - the modified Porsche 356a, with the same black shadow, drove forward close to the bus and quickly disappeared into the tunnel.

"Target confirmed." Chianti whistled, "Although I didn't see the face, there were two figures standing in the car. They should be the robbers this time - which one are you going to kill?"

Gin bit an unlit cigarette and said nonchalantly: "Kill them all."

"Not bad!" The butterfly wings at the end of Chianti's eyes flapped again because of laughter, "Give me one. When the time comes, you kill the one on the right and the one on the left belongs to me."

Next to him, Cohen had no objection to his job being taken away. He acted as a temporary driver, drove the car out of the tunnel first, and headed straight for the mountain forest on the diagonal side - there was a small road connecting to the opposite side, and he opened fire

Afterwards, they can directly enter the branch road and evacuate smoothly.

Using his skillful experience to find the best sniping position, Cohen stopped the car and turned to look at the tunnel below.



In the tunnel, a bus is heading to the exit.

As it gets closer to the exit, the light in the car gradually returns.

The robber squinted his eyes and felt that what was shining in front of him was not only the sun, but also the dawn that symbolized victory.

——Thinking of his stand-in plan and the stupid police officers who were about to be fooled, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, wishing to tell the world about this perfect script of the golden cicada's escape... However, it is a pity that the evil wise man is destined to only walk.

Yu Mingming—he could only show off this matter to a few of his accomplices.

Thinking of this, the robber sighed and regretfully stopped his divergent thinking.

He returned to business and pointed his gun at the bus driver next to him, threatening this passer-by who was crucial in their plan: "You kid, don't let me use your brain - you can only save me if you obey me."

All hostages, otherwise..."

"Hmph, that's nice to say!" Suddenly, a clear voice sounded in the carriage, interrupting the robber. "But in fact, even if the driver is obedient, you will not release the hostages honestly.

"To be precise, you don't intend to leave anyone alive at all - you dare to take off your scarf, hat and goggles in public, and openly reveal your appearance in front of us, because you don't treat us as living people at all.

"

Conan loudly revealed the robbers' plot to everyone in the car, reminding everyone of the need to resist: "If we don't think of a way, everyone will be killed by this bomb!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly bent down, and together with his elementary school students across the aisle, they vigorously lifted the ski bag on the ground.

In the middle of the yellow ski bag, there were four strange patterns written in oil-based pens at some point - "qOT2"

Text-like patterns with unclear meanings are often easily ignored by the human eye.

As expected, the two robbers didn't pay attention to the four fonts. Their hearts were beating loudly at this moment: the trick they were proud of after thinking about it for days and nights was actually seen through by a mere elementary school student.

Already?!

"That's right!" Another little boy with freckles on his face also hid behind the chair and shouted in a fake and intimidating manner, "Brother Jiang Xia has seen through all your tricks, so let's arrest him without mercy!"

The Little Red Riding Hood robber without Little Red Riding Hood: "..." Jiang Xia, that famous detective?! He was also in the car...

At this moment, instead of fear, he felt strangely relieved: It's okay, okay, it's better to be seen through by a detective than by a few first-grade primary school students.

Little Blue Riding Hood glanced at him and immediately understood what his accomplice was thinking: "..." Idiot, what's the point? If it hadn't been for that hateful detective, they wouldn't have been discovered at all!

When the two robbers were entangled in their minds, Conan stared at the driver through the rearview mirror and finally couldn't help but anxiously urged: "What are you doing standing still? Hurry up!"

The bus driver was sweating coldly. He looked at the rearview mirror: when reflected by the lens, the strange text on the bomb package flipped left and right, and suddenly turned into a clear instruction-"STOP".

"Stop...are you telling me to stop?" The bus driver looked at the two furious robbers, and then at the passengers who were said to be including famous detectives.

?????55.?????

After a moment of hesitation, he gritted his teeth and stepped on the brakes hard.

There was a loud "crunch", the bus slowed down and stopped suddenly, and the huge inertia threw everything in the car forward.

"Grandpa, come here!" Yoshida Ayumi had already followed Conan's plan and slipped into the back of the bus in the dark.

Seeing the driver stop the car, she pulled hard and successfully made the hearing-impaired old man sitting in the middle of the back seat hide behind the back of the front seat.

Genta Kojima and Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya lay on the ground and bravely held down the bomb to prevent it from sliding and colliding. The other passengers staggered forward and relied on the support of the seat back to stabilize their bodies.

On Jiang Xia's seat, a fake cat dutifully pushed against the psychic owner to prevent him from knocking into the back of the chair in front of him.

In the chaos, the most unlucky people were those who had no seats.

The three kidnappers were caught off guard and were thrown forward. They quickly fell into a ball holding the guns in their hands.

Next to them, Shuichi Akai and "Doctor Shinde" were sitting on the ground according to the kidnapper's request, so they did not fall into too much embarrassment.

The sudden sudden braking of the bus made them slightly shocked, but neither of them reacted slowly. After the bus stopped, they immediately stood up and looked down at the robber at their feet.



"Ski suit, ski hat, scarf, goggles..." On the hillside in the distance, Chianti adjusted his gun and locked the bus that had stopped for some reason, and then locked the two men in ski suits on the bus.

The robber said, "Oh, this costume is really tacky. I wouldn't have used this kind of thing as a disguise eight hundred years ago."

Cohen carefully recalled it and pulled out one thing from his memory: "If I remember correctly, you just bought a baseball cap for disguise two days ago. It's not much better than a ski cap."

"'No better than a ski hat'? What do you think!" Chianti said angrily, "My hat is a new model designed by an international designer. It is much more fashionable than the old-fashioned ski hat!"

"...Shut up." Gin wanted to shoot these two colleagues who were not doing their jobs properly, but the targets he was considering this time were only two minions. In the end, he didn't bother to say anything more, so he just took aim and said, "Then

A group of police officers are about to arrive. Send these two guys on their way before they show up."

"I know, I know." Chianti stopped chatting and started to work, "I will count to 321 and shoot when I count to '1', so that one party will not alert the enemy and the other party will have to rework."

In the forest, two guns were silently raised and pointed at the bus below.



In the bus.

Belmode looked down at the robbers who were close at hand. Considering the safety of Cool Guy and herself, she wanted to quietly stomp all the guys under her feet and stun them to prevent these dangerous gunmen and bombers from causing trouble.

But this is obviously not what the "new doctor" would do, and she has no clue about Uzo's script today. If she kicks Uzo's important actor off the stage right now in front of Uzo...

Belmode moved uncomfortably and silently retracted her feet. At the same time, she couldn't help but glance guiltily at the passengers.

Then at a glance, I saw the very noticeable curly hair in sunglasses.

The two sides looked at each other, and the curly-haired man's hand on the back of the seat in front moved slightly, and his fingertips pointed downwards.

Belmore was slightly startled.

Is this asking her to... lie down?

Although the opponent was only a peripheral member, but thinking about who this guy represented... Belmod almost didn't hesitate, and instinctively bent his knees and lay down.

Not only Vodka, other smart people in the organization have obviously discovered some patterns in their tormented lives - for example, if Uzo wants to trick someone, he will never directly order the victim to step into the trap, but will only use his euphemisms

A tortuous approach is a polite hint.

On the other hand, if Uzo gives certain instructions directly, then it is safer to follow his instructions.

Belmode: "..." But...why did Uzo's substitute suddenly signal her to squat down?

She looked around in confusion, and saw that while she was squatting down, the robber who had fallen to the ground next to her stood up with a gun in his hand, cursing.

Belmod's eyes immediately fell on him: "..." Could this robber's gun go off and hit the person standing next to him?

This guess flashed through her mind, and before she could think about it carefully, the correct answer suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of her eyes.

——There was a "click" sound of broken glass. The kidnapper who had just stood up suddenly tilted to the side, and a blood hole appeared on the side of his head, splattering a large amount of viscous liquid. He felt as if someone was pressing his head and giving him a hard shove.

He fell down hard and could not stand up again.

Belmode was stunned.

After being stiff for a few seconds, she slowly lowered her head.

Looking at the robber next to the corpse, and then at the warm blood gradually spreading on the ground, her back was suddenly soaked with cold sweat: This trajectory and angle... If she had hesitated for a moment just now and not followed the instructions of Uzo's substitute

Squatting down, then the one who suddenly fell to the ground after being shot in the head might be her.

...Why are there sniper rifles? Who is shooting?!

in addition……

Amid the frightened screams throughout the car, Belmode gritted his teeth and looked at the car window, and then realized that it was not an illusion - the broken windows were two windows, which meant that the person who fired at this place just now was not a sniper, but a sniper.

two!

"Are those guys responsible for rescuing the hostages crazy?" This thought first flashed through Belmod's mind, and then he felt something was wrong, "With the way those police acted, how could they dare to save people in this way - this kind of disregard

Shooting into a chaotic carriage is worse than a terrorist... hmm? Wait a minute?"

Snipers, outlaws, Uzo's script...

Various keywords were spinning in his mind, and during the accidental collision, an idea suddenly jumped out of Belmod's mind.

Belmod: "..." Could it be... Could it be that the two guys who fired shots outside the window were some of her unlucky colleagues who were controlled by Uzo?



"Hey, that guy was so lucky. He actually squatted down to pick up something and avoided my shot." Chianti cursed, "Now he is huddled behind the chair without showing his head... What should I do? How about we drive?"

Passing by, throw a grenade in?"

As she was talking, she looked to the side and suddenly became happy: "You didn't hit it either?"

——When you make a mistake, you suddenly find that your colleagues have made the same mistake, which obviously makes people feel a little comfort in the loss.

Next to her, Gin ignored her and just stared at the bus from a distance.

After looking at it for a moment, he slowly frowned.


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