Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover Chapter 315

Okuho Town, the westernmost and northernmost town in Tokyo, is adjacent to Saitama Prefecture.

There are mainly mountainous areas and villages, and there are many elderly people. Most of the young people go to work in the urban area of ​​Tokyo. The local police officers have seen few major cases and their work attitudes are relatively loose.

Emperor Sengu chose this place as the first stop for his escape.

He used to wear a suit and leather shoes, put on a set of clothes that he didn't bother to wear when sweeping garbage in the past, changed his hairstyle, shaved his beard, drove a car with a fake license plate that had been prepared, and went to him to buy it through a special channel. The forest house found by the police.

The car radio is playing the news.

"...The explosion of the Mihua Municipal Building last night aroused great attention from all parties. According to the police investigation, the building designer Morigu Teiji is suspected of being a major suspect. Citizens who see it please call the police immediately..."

Hearing this news, Emperor Sengu gritted his teeth in hatred.

He didn't hate himself being wanted, but he hated that his bad works were not successfully destroyed.

In addition to that building, there are the Sumida Canal Bridge and the courtyard of 6-chome, 6-chome, Meikacho. In the morning, he installed the bombs in that house. Because of an inexplicable sense of crisis, he hurriedly fled before seeing them detonate.

Thinking of the courtyard of the villa, Emperor Sengu's eyes darkened.

I don't know if it was successfully blown up... In his carefully designed English-style building, there is a whole Japanese-style courtyard, and those housing developers are a bunch of idiots who don't understand art!

There is also the guy who found the bomb on the bridge and defused the bomb in the municipal building, and I don't know who broke his good deeds!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he turned off the radio and put on his earphones—the other end of the earphones was connected to the bug he installed in his house.

Although his name is homophonic Moriarty, but he was not arrogant enough to think that he would be the Napoleon of the criminal world, and only Holmes would expose his crimes, so he prepared with both hands.

Arrange all the remaining bombs in your home while escaping to the remote mountain countryside.

He could listen to everything in the house through a bug, and when a large number of police came to arrest him, he would detonate the bombs.

Japan rarely imposes the death penalty, but the bombing of the Mihua municipal building last night has caused public outrage. Signing his death sentence will not be a stain on those good-faced officials, on the contrary, they will be happy to do it.

That being the case, why didn't he bring in more people to be buried with him?

Those tax thieves also deserved it. Who kept them from catching the murderer who assassinated the mayor of Nishitamo?

The killing of the mayor of Okamoto, Nishitama City is his biggest regret. If the mayor who has the same aesthetic as him does not die, the new town will be built according to his original plan. It is the town of his dreams. It was his plan for many years.

If his new town can be built, it will definitely be the most beautiful place in Japan...  

Sengu Di Er fell into a kind of fanatical imagination, and the corners of his mouth rose to reveal a cold smile.

"quack--"

The sound of a crow coming from out of nowhere woke him up suddenly.

He subconsciously looked into the rearview mirror, and then his eyes stopped.

——I saw in the rear-view mirror, a black Toyota followed up at some point, quietly approaching the rear of his left side.

The alarm bell shook in Emperor Sengu's heart.

This is the driveway to a more remote area, how can there be other cars? Could it be the police... no, no way, how could those salary thieves find him so quickly? !

Just when Emperor Morigu was thinking about it, a hand with a gun suddenly stretched out from the passenger window of the Toyota car.

Seeing that the pistol was pointing at him in the distance, Emperor Morigu's pupils tightened, and his survival instinct made his physical behavior faster than his own thinking. He slammed on the accelerator and tried to speed up his escape, but the person behind him pulled the trigger faster than him——

"Boom!"

Two bullets were fired, and the two wheels on his left side were instantly broken.

The vehicle that suddenly got out of control was the most dangerous killer on the road. The black Toyota swerved its front and twisted its body, almost swiping away from the two crooked cars and stopped a few meters away.

On the other side, Emperor Sengu was not so lucky.

His car touched a hard rock, and the whole car flew halfway, hitting the sign at the fork in front of him. The front of the car just got stuck between two iron bars and barely stopped.

When the car was hit, the airbag had already popped up, and Sengudi buried his face in the airbag.

He maintained this posture and gasped for breath, even if the car stopped, he was still in shock.

That Toyota, that pistol... Who the **** was chasing after him? !

"Dong dong."

Someone politely knocked on the driver's door, and it was a gentle, reassuring male voice.

"Sir, are you alright?"

Morigu Di Er's heart jumped into his throat. Apart from him, there was only the person in the Toyota car, and he looked up there tremblingly.

Outside the car stood a young and handsome man who looked like a gentleman.

The man stood with his back to the sunlight, most of his expression buried in the shadows, only one pair of eyes shone like jewels. Seeing him look over, those amber eyes curled into a smile.

"Is he still alive? This is so pitiful..."

The man raised the corner of his mouth and smiled kindly and tenderly. Although his voice was so gentle, what he said made Emperor Sengu horrified.

"Jerez, the front door seems to be stuck."

Another black-haired boy who looked only a teenager stepped forward. He pulled the door, but did not pull it for a while.

Sengoku Teji recognized him—Grey Crow, who had attended his afternoon tea party!

"It's a pity, these two cars are quite expensive. If it hadn't been so bad, I'd still want to keep the money for sale." The boy muttered.

"It was you who blew his tire and hit him... and you have already transferred all the money in his account just now, so don't worry about this small amount of money, right?"

The man named Jerez took a few steps back and sighed: "Let's hurry up and divide our spoils - go back early, I want to go to bed at 9 o'clock today."

"As promised, one person and one half." said the boy named Crow.

... What is one and a half?

Sengoku Teji's intuition told him that this did not refer to his property.

The young man looked at him, his pale face was still bloodless in the sunlight, and there was no warmth in his crimson right eye, and he could see the hair on Emperor Sengu's entire body standing on end.

He raised his hand again, only this time he was holding down the door frame of the car, and his slender fingers pressed clear finger marks on the iron sheet.

Then he pulled it out casually, like tearing out useless pages in a notebook - just like this, the jammed door was forcibly ripped from the car body.

Emperor Morigu, who knew that he was just a piece of fish that was slaughtered by the sword, was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

The teenager threw the car door aside, put his right hand into the car, and the bandage on his hand loosened automatically.

One end was against Sengu Di Er's face, he climbed a few centimeters and moved away silently, clasped his chin directly, and pulled it down hard;

And the other end, like a flexible snake wrapped around his waist, unbuckled his seat belt and penetrated into his clothes.

Emperor Morigu felt as if there was a slender sharp blade against his waist, cutting down quickly and ruthlessly—

"Pfft-"

A completely blank second, followed by a scarlet field of vision.

Emperor Sengu's eyes were splitting in pain, his jaw was dislocated, and he couldn't make a clear sound from his mouth. He felt something fall out from his abdomen in large chunks, and a strong fishy smell permeated the entire car.

His upper body fell from the saddle, face up on the grass.

"I'm down, you're up." The boy said.

"Actually, I can give you a little more."

Jerez put his hands in his pockets and looked down at Emperor Sengoku, his face full of helplessness: "Actually, I only need his head to deal with it... If you do this, I have to deal with it again."

"I think this is fairer, because we are tracking him together, and we have to travel to different places, so it should be one and a half."

half each.

Sengoku Di Er understood what that one half was referring to.

He also finally knew why this man would say it was too pitiful to be alive.

... Now that he is like this, life is better than death.

Jing Baiye burned the lower body of Emperor Sengu to ashes and temporarily put it into the system backpack.

Jerez brandy took his head, put it in the portable freezer that had been prepared, and then blew up his upper body and the vehicle.

After doing all this, they got back into the car and returned to the city the same way.

Jerez looked at the fire behind his eyes through the rearview mirror, and sighed faintly: "It's really better than blue... Seeing you, I think our organization is still full of hope."

"Is there any problem with the organization now?" Jing Baiye was confused by his tone.

"No problem...at least that gentleman thinks it's not a problem." Jerez smiled casually.

When other people are riddlers, Jing Baiye who can't guess will not guess hard, nor will he ask anything.

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"Go near Emperor Sengu's house." Jing Baiye said.

"Okay, I'll take a look at the route."

Jerez did not ask why he was going there.

He turned on the navigation on his mobile phone and quickly found the address there. Emperor Morigu is a famous person, and he often invites various celebrities to his house. In addition, his house is currently surrounded by police and it is news that his residential address is not a secret.

The car turned around at the intersection, and Jing Baiye suddenly said, "Jerez, are you going to rest at 9 o'clock in the evening?"

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"Yeah, I finally resigned from the Police Department temporarily. Before I join the zoo organization, I must hurry up and be lazy." Jerez glanced at him, "Why are you asking this?"

"Nothing, just ask."

Looking at Jerez, who apparently resigned from the Police Department but was actually going to be an undercover agent, Jing Baiye suddenly thought of Amuro Toru.

He glanced at the fresh ashes in the system's backpack and exchanged for the fireworks gift bag in the system. This kind of entertainment item with no offensive power is very cheap. He planned to put the ashes of Sengoku Teji in it evenly later.

He wants to accompany Amuro to watch a fireworks show that is no less than a rebirth sacrifice.

But before that...

Jing Baiye stared at the two families of Emperor Sengu on the map, and he had to go there first.

There are more than 20 white dots and several red squares on it. Emperor Sengu is a ruthless man. He not only blows up others, he even spares his own home.

Chapter 315 The spoils are half for one person

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