On the other side, a certain detective was returning to Mihuacho 5-chome in an FBI car, and heard Gin's greeting from the headset, which was like a devil whispering.

He had just learned about Mori Kogoro's sneaking back from the phone call with Dr. Ali, and before he had time to worry, the crisis became a reality.

Oops... can we still catch up?

Conan clenched his fists with a livid face, and his whole body seemed to freeze immediately.

"Before your head explodes, I have something to ask you. The tracker and bug you installed is very similar to the type Shirley used before. It must not be accidental. I will give you ten seconds. If you want to answer, put your hand up high, don't play tricks..."

The whispers of gin continued, making Conan clearly realize that he was really a bit out of touch this time.

"10..."

"9…"

"Here we are! The detective agency is ahead!"

On the galloping Mercedes-Benz Clk-class, Judy Steiner's scolding sound successfully pulled back Conan's thoughts.

8 seconds left on the countdown...

It's too late to go up to save Uncle, he must let Qin Jiu know that his judgment was wrong!

Thinking of this, his expression became dignified, and while squatting down to activate the foot-strengthening shoes and football belt, he shouted:

"Quick! Open the roof!"

James Black dared not delay, but did so at once.

As the roof opened, a football narrowly hit the glass of the office before the countdown was left with 3 seconds left.

In the scope, Kogoro Moori's head split open like a spider web.

A strong sense of excitement welled up in my mind.

If it wasn't for the fact that the countdown to the gin hadn't ended, Chianti even thought it was because IE couldn't hold back the impulse to pull the trigger ahead of time.

"Football?" Cohen looked away.

"It's a brat..."

While Ye Gengyi was speaking, he glanced at the building diagonally from the corner of his eye:

"Wait first."

"What are you doing! Who did it!"

Mori Kogoro roared and opened the window, looking downstairs.

Conan turned over and jumped out of the FBI car, waving his arms towards the second floor of the office in a cute manner:

"I'm sorry! I kicked too hard."

"Bastard!"

Mori Kogoro's forehead was tensed with blue veins, and before he had time to curse, Conan continued to shout:

"By the way! Have the results of the horse race come out yet? Uncle, you must have been listening to the radio... right?"

"oops!"

Mori Kogoro adjusted the earphones that had been shaken loose, and said angrily: "Damn it! It's all because of you, I missed the most critical broadcast!"

Race, horse race? !

On the opposite side, Ye Geng and the others are on the roof of the building.

Vodka looked over there inexplicably, "Has... been listening to the radio all the time?"

"Hehe, it seems that this incident has nothing to do with him~"

Belmode said slowly: "Gin, you guessed wrong."

Ye Gengyi: "..."

Why do you have to make up the last sentence, isn't it good for him to judge for himself?

Do you really want to lose face when you treat gin?

A Buddhist cadre frowned slightly, feeling a bad premonition in his heart...

"shot!"

Sure enough, Qin Jiu directly said with a cold expression: "Even killed that child!"

"Hmph, no problem."

Chianti smiled and raised his gun to aim over there, "There are only two targets, ie it seems that I will only be looking for a chance to cooperate with you next time, the trebletap I have been looking forward to..."

"It doesn't matter, you and Cohen discuss which one to kill."

Ye Geng moved half a step to the side, as if to give way to Cohen, and stood completely on the far right side of the two of them.

Xiaobai... get ready, let's start.

【Yes, sir. 】

"Wait a moment!"

Belmode suddenly made a sound, causing Ye Gengyi's slightly bent arm to fall down again.

Several people looked sideways at the same time.

Just listen to this witch with a thousand faces say in a tone of thinking for everyone:

"If you kill a detective who is closely related to the police without any evidence, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble, and ie your identity..."

"Shut up, Belmode." Ye Gengyi and Gin wine sipped at the same time.

In an instant, a pistol and an m40 were aimed directly at this side.

"Well…"

Vodka, Chianti and Cohen were obviously taken aback.

The former is obviously worried, while the eyes of the latter two obviously have some other emotions.

It seems that compared to shooting detectives and little devils... or their side is more exciting.

"Hey, what are you two doing?"

Belmode shrugged.

She was also a little helpless, so she could only use this method to delay the time as much as possible, and let her godson and the FBI figure out a way to get out.

Just now, he deliberately mentioned the identities of the detective, the police, and the ie just to prevent her from blocking Gin. Ye Gengyi suddenly felt that the conversation had nothing to do with him, and it would be bad if he directly urged Chianti and Cohen to shoot.

As for pointing the gun at yourself...

While Gin could order detectives and kids to be shot out of mere suspicion, it's absolutely impossible for him to kill himself for the same reason as ie.

"Big brother..."

On the side, Vodka hesitated to persuade.

"You seem to talk a lot today, Belmode..."

Gin's finger was hanging in front of the trigger as if he would press it down at any moment, "Could it be that you have something to do with that detective?"

"Heh," Belmode chuckled, took a step forward and approached the muzzle of the gun, and asked, "If yes, so what?"

"Hmph, forget it, whatever you want..."

Gin slowly lowered the arm holding the gun, and put the bug by his mouth, as if he was deliberately speaking to someone:

"Anyway, the guy who installed this thing seems to have accidentally left fingerprints. After killing the detective, he will investigate the people around him..."

"Danger!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Gengyi's suddenly sharp electronic synthesized voice.

At the same time, a slightly dull metallic sound came from the ear.

Gin turned around in astonishment, and saw the m40 fell to the ground and rolled to his feet.

And Ye Gengyi was clutching his blood-oozing left arm, and staggered away from Chianti and Cohen who were aiming their guns at the Maori Detective Agency.

"Attention, 2 o'clock direction!"

Ye Gengyi roared again.

As soon as his words fell, the eaves where the two of them were before made a muffled bang.

"There are snipers in ambush!"

Chianti and Cohen didn't have time to thank them, so they rolled over and raised their guns to aim at the top of the building at 2 o'clock, but in sight, only a figure from behind hurriedly got into the top of the car among:

"Ran?"

"Quick, help, my blood can't stay here!"

Ye Geng crouched next to Vodka, who was unable to fight at a long distance, grabbed the opponent's inner lining and pulled it hard, only to hear a thud, and the dark gray shirt was torn, revealing a certain organization. Stupid six pack abs.

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