"Tch... you're so secretive all day long, so you can't talk properly?"

Chianti spat on the ground in dissatisfaction, turned and opened the car door: "Icewine, Cohen get in the car! Gin, we're leaving too!"

"Hold on."

Ye Gengyi disassembled the m40 and put it into the box, then turned his head to look into Gin's eyes:

"The time has been delayed for too long, how about taking a gamble? I bet that hypocritical congressional candidate won't get off the bus, so...if your plan can't solve the dj, then the next plan will be my arrangement."

"oh?"

Gin raised his brows, his cold tone exuded an emotion called self-confidence, and said:

"Don't worry, you don't have this chance."

"make a deal."

After speaking, Ye Geng took the suitcase and got into the Dodge Viper.

During this period, he did not look at the Porsche again.

Another layer of communicator was buckled on the hidden earphones. After the tuning test, the group of three also drove to the Toriya Bridge in Toriya Town.

"Icewine, you can just watch the scenery at the sniper spot later, and leave the task of shooting the dj's bodyguard to me and Cohen."

Chianti had a bloodthirsty look on his face.

"It doesn't matter."

Ye Gengyi nodded indifferently.

If the plan to assassinate Tumen Kanghui went smoothly, he really didn't need to add to it.

But will it really go so smoothly?

I don't know if it's because I commented on the 'dj' and 'Eddie p' passwords too directly, but this time Gin simply outlined all the assassination locations in English.

Vane is naturally the weathervane, and it also means arrow feathers and blades, and b is the initial letter of bridge.

If this word is heard by the little detective, he shouldn't be able to guess the Bird Lost Bridge in a short time.

Could it be that the Bird Lost Bridge is already surrounded by people from the FBI...

Ye Geng adjusted his sitting posture, leaned his entire back on the seat, and looked up at the roof of the car.

It's not a big problem... After all, Gin didn't announce his mission arrangement with Vodka.

Don't worry too much about safety.

And if the fbi is really brave enough to fight the organization on the bridge...

At that time, no matter whether we can get rid of Tumen Kanghui or not, the matter of the tracker and the bug will be settled.

Therefore, the key lies in whether the detectives who call themselves the "world police" are willing to take the blame for the little detective.

Should...willing to?

Ye Geng brought himself into the American perspective and came to this judgment:

A capable ally who can also be used as a bait should be kept before the last trace of value that can be used is squeezed out...

…

15:35 p.m.

Ye Gengyi hid the box and the assembled M40 in the grass, while he himself held the scope and stood a little farther from the intended sniping position, but had a wider view and looked around.

…no suspicious vehicles were found.

Buildings on this side can be observed in several alignments, the closest one being over 1500 yards away.

Ye Gengyi tried to scan again, but did not find the signal of the detective armband nearby.

So, little detectives, are they planning to keep a low profile?

Observed for about half an hour.

16:01.

Finally, Chianti's dissatisfied urging voice came from the headset:

"Hey! Gin, it's already 1 minute past the scheduled time, and a man who wants someone to wait will be hated!"

"Chianti, don't worry... Kiel hasn't contacted me yet, DJ's car... maybe it was delayed by something..."

The sound of gin was accompanied by a piercing 'rustling' sound, which was faithfully fed back to the headsets of several people.

Ye Gengyi: "..."

Still listening? It seems that the little detective really thinks Gin and the others are fools...

Just as he had this idea, Chianti's slightly doubtful voice came out:

"Hey, where are you? Why is the reception so bad, the call is almost covered by noise."

noise?

Qin Jiu suddenly thought of the strange feeling he had when he called Rena Mizumu a few times ago, after hanging up the wireless communicator, he turned around and began to search for the clothes that Rena Mizumu had changed.

"Big, big brother?" Vodka looked confused.

"Hush, be quiet."

Gin lowered his voice and responded quickly. It didn't take long before he found the piece of chewing gum stuck under the sole of his shoe.

He put on the gloves and slowly peeled them off.

Chewing gum is completely worthless for inspection because of the pollution of mud and sewage.

After Qin Jiu casually threw it out of the window, his eyes, which gradually became cold and fierce, fell on the two pieces of props stuck inside, one round and one flat.

very familiar...

Think back to the mission to clean up Pisk.

At that time, the woman with brown curly hair also left similar things on her car.

It's bugs and trackers.

Thinking about it, he directly crushed the tracker that obviously had no radio port, took off his gloves to wrap the bug, and put it in his arms.

No matter how slow Vodka was, he noticed something abnormal at this time, so he hurriedly stabilized the speed of the car, and looked through the rearview mirror to see if there were other cars biting him.

"take it easy…"

Gin took out his mobile phone, the keys kept ringing, and he sent several emails one after another.

A few minutes later.

When he saw the words of Mori Kogoro in the report, and the proper ok letter from the boss, the corners of his mouth finally couldn't help but curl up slightly, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

The vodka was frozen for a while, and hurriedly asked:

"Brother, vaneb is not far ahead, shall we go there?"

"Well, pick up and retreat."

Qin Jiu said, picked up the wireless intercom device, opened the full channel chat, and said directly:

"The mission to assassinate the dj is cancelled, don't make a big fuss, prepare to evacuate."

"Huh? Canceled?"

Chianti couldn't help but blurted out: "Please, I'm not mistaken, it's already reached this point, people... just don't kill them?"

"That's right, I have already obtained the consent of 'that one' just now, and now I want to change the target." Gin Jiu said.

"Change..." Cohen caught the key words slowly.

"What's the next goal?"

Belmode tore off the disguised face of Kiriko Busushima~lightnovelpub.net~ thinking that it was his godson who had done some feat, which caused the organization to change its action plan.

Still secretly happy about this secret in my heart, I heard Qin Jiu continue:

"The location is Mihuacho 5-chome, Maori Detective Agency."

"Huh? Maori Detective Agency?" The smile on Belmode's face disappeared, and he was startled.

The bug and the tracker were still discovered, and the little detective was the only one who managed to kill him to this extent... Ye Gengyi didn't speak, but just gave a soft 'huh'.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem with you, icewine?"

Gin said coldly:

"By the way, I seem to have heard Belmode say that you are quite close to that detective."

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