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Chapter 70-070- Information dealer, you plot against me!
One o'clock in the afternoon.

When Conan and others rushed to the scene at the top of the building by helicopter, they found that there was no one there.

This made Conan a little shaken.

Could it be that the method of deciphering the code is wrong again?Isn't the sniper point here?

The best sniping spot that can be bent is definitely here!
He poked his head out and looked down.

"Hey! Smelly brat! Are you dying?"

After noticing this kind of dangerous behavior like a child, Kogoro angrily picked up Conan by the nape of his neck, cursed and threw him on the seat inside.

The latter knocked on his head, trying to pass the level cutely.

At this time, Mumu received a message from the walkie-talkie from other police officers.

Only then did I know that the few people who were planning to engage in sniping had just run away from the roof ahead of schedule.

"The prisoner probably fled downstairs in another car!"

"Brother Takagi, get off the plane and follow me in the police car to chase after him. Sato and Shiratori, you are responsible for leading people to block the nearby roads!"

A group of people got off the helicopter with a ladder, ready to chase the escaped gang of prisoners.

"Brother Maori, your reasoning has helped a lot, and there is nothing to do with you here."

"From now on, it's our police's job."

Mu Mu patted Kogoro on the shoulder, then got into the police car, and walked away with a solemn expression.

After the two groups separated, Kogoro exhaled and was about to take Conan back to the office.

Turning his head to look in Conan's direction, he found that the other person had disappeared.

"Conan? Hello! Conan?"

"...Where did this stinky brat go by himself?"

Kogoro looked depressed and started looking for someone.

……

Organize bar strongholds.

In front of the bar, Gin was resting with his eyes closed.

however--

The phone buzzed and vibrated, disrupting the moment of tranquility.

He received an email message from Bai Chuanyu.

Gin opened it and glanced at it. It was a link to an unknown website.

Judging by his knowledge of Keshwasser, this must be something very important.

So Gin clicked into the website to check.

What appeared in front of his eyes was a video.

The video was uploaded to the Internet more than ten minutes ago, but the comments under it have reached more than 3.

The playback volume is even more terrifying 500 million.

The popularity and number of viewers are amazing.

Silently click on the video.

Looking at the 1080p high-definition video inside, Qin Jiu's eyes gradually changed from doubt to shock, and finally turned into bone-piercing coldness.

In the video, the camera is facing the roof of a building. At the beginning, there is nothing, it seems that it is just a scene.

But a few minutes later, a group of men in black walked up to the roof, and Tequila was among them.

Then, it can be clearly seen that everyone took out their pistols and seemed to be supervising Tequila.

Tequila, who was unaware of the sneak shot, held a sniper rifle by herself and carefully aimed at the curve of the train in the distance.

Throughout the whole process, the men in black and Tequila's face could be clearly seen.

After watching the video, Gin's face sank like water.

The exposure rate of this video is too great, even if the hackers are organized, it is too late to delete the data of the website now.

Moreover, judging from the account of the video publisher, it should be the official account of the TV station worker.

In other words, the moment the recording is completed, it will be transmitted to the TV station simultaneously...

Such an explosive video, even if it is not rebroadcasted in real time, will still be unreliable when it is released by the TV station the next day and will make headlines or something.

As long as the police conduct a little targeted investigation, they can easily find Tequila.

Thinking of this, Qin Jiu's expression was solemn.

It doesn't matter exactly how Keshwasser did it.

However, when things have come to this point, any member of the organization understands what this means.

It wasn't Keshwasser who was hiding in the dark and playing tricks... but Tequila's face that became popular in the news.

In order to prevent that guy from being arrested by the police and leaking more information about the organization... Gin has the right to personally kill him.

After drinking the wine in the glass, the corner of Gin's mouth raised a cruel arc.

"Vodka, prepare the car, call Chianti and they will bring their weapons."

"...it's time for us to deal with a dead-end mouse."

Giving an order with a snort, Gin stood up and walked out of the bar.

……

On the other side, when Gin and his party set off to kill Tequila.

One step ahead of the police, Conan had already discovered the black Baling.

There were probably four men in black sitting inside, and if nothing else happened, they should be the prisoners who wanted to launch this sniper mission.

It's just, I don't know why...

Conan felt that this Baling was very subtly familiar to him.

His memory is very good, as long as it is a car that he has seen once, even if it is ordinary and has no special features, he can recall it through details such as the license plate.

But the license plate of this car made him feel a little bit inconsistent.

If nothing else, it should be just a fake license plate.

In short.

He won't be able to remember the impression of the car for a while, and with the urgent task at the moment, he is still tracking the prisoner, so Conan doesn't get entangled in such insignificant details.

Anyway, everything can be investigated slowly after the prisoner is caught.

Relying on the doctor's high-power solar skateboard, the prisoner is close at hand, and it is only a matter of time before he is chased by him.

Ever since, in the eyes of passers-by looking at Superman.

Like an actor performing stunts in an action movie, Conan completed a series of difficult moves by Ke Xue on the main road with heavy traffic, and followed closely behind Baling.

The speed of the skateboard is comparable to that of a car.

Little Conan, without any protective measures, stood on the skateboard. At a speed of tens of miles, the bottom plate was as stable as an old tree root growing on the skateboard.

Unity of people and boards!

This is Ke Xue!

Not long after, in the Baling car, the remaining members of the Guihu gang who drove away in a hurry also noticed Conan following them.

They did all their calculations, but they never expected that after escaping, a primary school student would be the first to discover them and follow them closely on an unknown skateboard.

Using the rearview mirror, watching Conan skateboard while taking out a gadget that looks like a mobile phone, intending to call the police.

The leader's face was a little ugly.

Pulling out his pistol, he ordered his subordinates:
"Drive on the road with few people. I'll get rid of this little brat who gets in the way first."

"Otherwise, if we are discovered by the note, it will be difficult for the information dealer to assist us."

"..." The subordinates did not speak, and concentrated on driving, obeying the leader's orders.

The car gradually drove towards the main road in the suburbs, and the flow of people and vehicles became less and less.

After Conan made the phone call to notify the police, he still followed without hesitation.

The leader glanced around a few times, rolled down the car window, and just wanted to poke his head out and shoot Conan.

At this moment, his phone rang suddenly.

It's from an informant.

After thinking about it, the leader didn't dare to neglect, and decided to answer the phone first.

"Information dealer?"

"Yeah! It's me, how are you fleeing?" Bai Chuanyu's unusually relaxed voice sounded through the phone.

The leader murmured, and told the truth: "It's going well, but I was chased by a skateboard kid and haven't gotten rid of it yet."

"Skater kid...?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

After a few seconds, the sound came again.

"Which street are you on now? Tell me the specific location and the specific road conditions."

The boss was taken aback after hearing this.

This question asks...

Could it be that he wanted to continue to assist them in escaping?

Intelligence dealers can't be so kind, can they?
Although he didn't understand the purpose of the other party's question...

But the leader still told Bai Chuanyou honestly, their exact location, the specific surrounding conditions, and so on.

After finishing speaking, he asked some strange rhetorical questions:

"Information dealer, why are you asking me these questions?"

After hearing it on the other end of the phone, a burst of abnormal laughter suddenly broke out.

Under the puzzled expression of the leader, Bai Chuanyu stopped laughing, and his voice seemed pleasant, and it came clearly from the phone:

"This is because the person who leaked the sniper information and even called the police to hunt you down...is me."

"What...?" The leader was taken aback, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

Before he could react——

"...So, thank you for telling me the specific location and road conditions, so that I can safely detonate the bomb and kill you."

After all, without much ink, Bai Chuan smiled and took the phone away from his ear.

And press the bomb detonation button.

"Information dealer! You plot against me!"

In the microphone, the boss roared angrily, and——

boom! !

——At the moment of the explosion, there seemed to be a loud noise that could knock out the earpiece.

In the high-speed Baling car, the remaining members of the Ghost Tiger Gang who were unable to brake in time or jumped out of the car naturally had no chance of surviving.

……

Behind the Baling car, tens of meters away.

Conan stopped his skateboard sideways, dumbfounded.

The fleeing black Baling...

Just like that, for some reason, it exploded in front of his eyes!

Not only was the car blown into countless pieces...

The four prisoners in the car, because they were close to the bomb, their bodies were charred and broken, making it difficult to identify them.

Conan cautiously approached the bombed-out car, his expression a bit ugly.

Damn it, who is it?

...How dare you use a bomb to kill someone right under your nose.

……

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