Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 1192: Gin's Nightmare 1

That night.

The last employee stepped out the door and was on his way home. There are only a few security and duty personnel left in the huge office building.

A dark shadow passed quickly in the night.

The patrolling police noticed something, but when he looked back, only the swaying holly trees reflected the bright moonlight behind him.

"Maybe it's a wild cat." Someone in the peer guessed, "They get excited at night, and they broke the refrigerator on the roof last time."

The policeman looked up at the high roof and sighed sincerely, "It's amazing."

After that, they walked towards the back of the building side by side again.

When the light of the flashlight gradually disappeared, the doorway returned to darkness, and a vigorous figure gradually appeared in the corner. The corners of the man's mouth rose slightly, his smile slightly ironic.

He quickly bypassed the surveillance and jumped to the third floor along the blind spot of the surveillance.

His speed was so fast that he left a faint afterimage in the air, reflecting next to the plaque. And on the plaque is written a column of Chinese characters: National Police Agency National Public Security Committee

"Drip drip-"

Although there was no one in the data room, the instrument continued to operate non-stop. Except for the flashing light of the indicator lights in the whole room, only the computer screen exudes a cool blue light.

The man stood in front of the computer, his eyes swept across the screen quickly. Those words were captured and remembered by the brain almost as soon as they came into view.

MI6 Stout, BND Whiskey, CSIS Aquavit…FBI Rye Whiskey, CIA Keel…

This is a global undercover list held by the Japanese public security, with many familiar code names on it, and Curacao's task is to remember them all and report them to the organization.

And then wait for those undercover...

Curacao's eyes suddenly stopped at a name.

Public security policeman Bourbon, alias Amuro Toru, real name Jianggu Ling.

Drop to zero…

A stinging pain suddenly exploded in Curacao's brain, like countless broken glass piercing every nerve.

"Curaçao, how is it?" At this moment, Rum's voice sounded in the earphones, which slightly eased Curaçao's pain.

Although his brain was still aching, Curaçao cheered himself up and replied respectfully, "I have already remembered it all."

"Very well, you withdraw as soon as possible..."

Before Rum's words were finished, Curacao suddenly noticed the slight squeezing change in the air. He reacted faster than his brain, and quickly avoided the side, a bullet stuck close to his face, hit the earphone, and embedded the earphone deeply into the computer. The metal in contact with the bullet melted instantly, and the entire computer went black.

Curacao was a little dazed by the loud sound of the bullet hitting the earphone, and his head suddenly hurt even more.

Feng Jianyu also came quickly with someone. He pointed his gun at Curacao and yelled loudly: "We have already seen your actions! Hurry up and give up resistance, and you will be captured!"

Curacao raised his hand gently, this action made the besieging police immediately nervous, and Feng Jianyu almost pulled the trigger with trembling hands. However, the man just rubbed his aching temples with his knuckles, without even taking out his weapon.

Seeing this, Feng Jianyu was also slightly relieved. He was about to continue negotiating, but saw Curacao suddenly swayed, and the public security next to him collapsed to the ground.

"what?!"

A hand knife slashed towards the back of Kazami Yuya's neck, and Kazami Yuya quickly raised his hand to block. But at random, Curacao kicked Kazami Yuya in the abdomen, and the violent impact caused Kazami Yuya to arch up convulsively.

Curacao took the opportunity to escape from the reference room and rushed towards the door.

Rum stood in front of the fish tank, his eyes calm: "There is a little situation on the side of Curaçao."

"Unfortunately, you cultivated him carefully, but in the end it was only used for this kind of thing." The boy's voice sounded behind him.

Curacao looked back to find him playing with expensive cigars.

Rum's eyelids twitched, wanting to stop the boss's sabotage, but reason eventually took over, restraining what he was about to say.

Rum took a deep breath and replied: "As a waste, his value is already very rare."

The boy fiddled with his cigar and said, "Have someone tell you the undercover list by voice. Anyone can do this kind of thing."

"There are too many undercover agents, so it's better to write them down. The voice report may be discovered by the police before a few are mentioned."

The boy raised his eyes to look at Rum: "You are proud of so many undercover agents?"

Rum lowered his eyes: "I dare not dare."

The attitude is very correct, but the tone is very wrong.

There were chasing soldiers behind, and Curacao ran forward at a very fast speed.

However, at the end of this corridor, a figure suddenly appeared.

Bourbon? !

Seeing him, Curacao's head started to hurt again, and he had to brake temporarily and continue to flee in another direction.

How could Gu Ling give him this opportunity? His speed is not lower than Curacao, and he is more familiar with this building. After a few rounds, Curacao was blocked in the dead corner of the stairwell.

In terms of fighting, as the former police academy No. 1, it is certainly not bad. As soon as Curacao's movements were restricted, his attacks focused on Curacao's body like raindrops.

The two sides are playing equally, and it is hard to predict who will lose and who will win. But Curacao doesn't want to fight Bourbon at all now, he wants to retreat as soon as possible and send the undercover list to Rum. As long as Rum knows the true identity of Bourbon, he will also be executed by the organization without his intervention.

"Mr. Fukugu, get out of the way!" Kazami Yu also arrived in time, and said loudly to Zero Furugu while raising his gun to aim.

Tani Zero had to turn sideways to give way to the ballistics.

good chance!

Curacao quickly broke the glass, UU reading www.uukanshu. com jumped out of the window on the third floor!

Kazami Yuya's bullet only hit a piece of glass, not even Curaçao's clothes.

After landing, Curacao flew to the main road and grabbed a car at the red light. Through the rearview mirror, Curaçao discovered that his mask had been torn by the bullet just now, and his original cheek was also burned.

Curacao simply tore off the mask and the wig attached to the mask and discarded it on the roadside at will.

Stepping on the accelerator, Curacao drove the sedan he grabbed and drove up the viaduct at high speed.

Gu Ling gritted his teeth, followed Curacao and jumped out of the building, his car was parked in the parking lot. It was too late to swipe the parking card, and Gu Ling drove the car into the railing, stepped on the accelerator, and tried to catch up with Curacao.

From the rearview mirror, Curacao saw the Mazda that was chasing after him. He slammed the steering wheel, the car swayed its tail, and slammed into the truck next to it.

Seeing this, the valley is not worried. Instead, it accelerates and brushes the moment before the distance between the truck and the sound insulation board is shortened to the width of the vehicle.