It's already late at night.

The lights are still on in the basement of the Kuzutocho organization base.

Gin was holding a cigarette in her mouth, leaning against the sofa and looking at emails with information from the Cup of the Central Hospital.

Vodka stood on one side, looking at the other side from time to time, holding a goblet in his hand and was tasting red wine.

The elder brother formulates strategies for one person according to the convention.

There is no news after ie left.

Chianti and Cohen also left, as if they were going to observe the sniper point.

The peripheral members also went out, mainly to watch whether there were any abnormalities in the bombs distributed to various express stations.

Everyone has their own affairs.

It seems... it's only me and Belmode who are relatively idle.

However, people are relaxed and comfortable, and when they come to their own side, they are awkward to stand and sit.

Gin heard the rustling behind her, frowned, and couldn't help but say:

"Be patient and don't get lost."

"Oh..." Vodka responded.

Belmode suddenly asked, "Why is this expression? The information that Kiel, who was seriously injured after a car accident, was imprisoned by FBI in the Cup Central Hospital has been confirmed? Could it be that... do you have doubts about the rescue plan you have formulated?"

Gin closed her phone with a 'slap': "It's ie... he reported to 'that one', saying that he had replaced a patient with a scalded face and successfully sneaked into the hospital full of FBI, preparing to use the whole night to deploy some colors for the FBI who had ambushed him."

"Ambushes? Brother...Is this going to deal with Hideichi Akai?" Vodka was surprised.

"All night?" Belmode looked sideways.

Gin was silent for a moment, "...Your focus is strange."

"Hahaha." Belmode smiled without saying a word.

"Well……"

Here, after being surprised, Vodka also reacted and said a little worriedly: "Is there really no problem with ie? If you backfire and fall into FBI's hands, as he is, you may directly expose the existence of the organization to the sun..."

"Hmph... don't worry," Ginjiu's lips sneered: "Nothing his actions will have an impact on my plan. In the end, it's just a difference between grabbing one and grabbing two back."

"Gin, don't be too careless."

Belmode reminded: "If I fail to do so, the silver bullet will turn around and aim at you again."

"Is Hideichi Akai..." Ginji's body instantly showed murderous intention: "I originally planned to take this opportunity to settle the score with him."

"Brother... Then how about we and I will kill him first?" Vodka suggested.

"Need not."

Ginji shook her head and said, "Although I don't know why you are so concerned about Hideichi Akai, to me he is just a little mouse. Our actions will be the same tomorrow. The focus is to rescue Kiel and to someone who likes to rush around after getting hot with a certain brain. After all,... I can't win the black cannon with just a silver bullet."

But if you add a small silver marble that always likes to jump around, it will be a headache...

Thinking of this, Belmode couldn't help but tilt his head and drink the red wine in his glass.

...

Such a huge cuphuzhong General Hospital.

More than twenty FBI agents took turns and rested in half an hour interval.

Ye Gengyi, disguised as the captain Jason Brid, did not hear the plan re-planned by Conan and Andre Carmier in the underground parking lot. After the two left, they returned to the hall again.

Sometimes the absurdity of reality is that the organization clearly wants to rescue Kiel, Kiel wants to return to the organization, and FBI also wants to send Kiel back to the organization.

But there is still a so-called rescue and defense battle.

[Under the premise of not affecting the Gin action plan and ensuring its own safety, you can retaliate against FBI as much as possible...]

The boss's email content is also quite official.

This may be a common problem for being a big boss.

Ye Geng's thoughts were restrained and he sat on the bench with his eyes closed and began to calm down.

Although Gin did not inform the specific time of action, if you want to create riots to the maximum extent, you will definitely choose a relatively dense noon.

This is a great opportunity.

He can not only send a cia dish with average ability back to the organization, but also keep the suspicious disease of Gin, but also keep the little detective from being hurt, so that he can not try to make him die unscrupulously as long as he holds FB's thigh.

...

The sun is in the sky, and the sun shines into the room from the window.

A dazzling golden carpet was laid on the floor, bringing warmth, and also allowing some relaxed agents to feel a strong fatigue.

The pointer of the mechanical clock on the wall is still ticking.

It’s noon, exactly twelve o’clock.

In a restaurant not far from Gutu General Hospital.

Several guests suddenly covered their stomachs with pale faces.

The waiter hurried forward to confirm.

But before I could wait for the inquiry to be said, the next second, the pain sounded again spread to the entire restaurant one after another.

Kuroto Station on the other side.

The translucent smoke mixed with various stimulating smells continues to compose the overture of the event.

Passengers who smelled this smoke instantly felt physical discomfort, coughing, nausea, and even had dizziness and vision symptoms.

What really aroused FBI's alertness was an explosion in the cinema building within the line of sight, and thick smoke rose from the fire.

The broken glass and the debris of bricks and tiles fell from high altitude, causing the sound of whistles in the neighborhood below to make the originally comfortable and harmonious scene suddenly fall into panic.

at the same time.

The express delivery sent by the Black Organization to James Breck under the name of Kumada Rikuro was also delivered to the front desk of Building 4 of Kumado Central Hospital.

Hideichi Akai and Judy Steelin took Conan to patrol nearby. After receiving the express, they brought the backyard parking lot and gave it to James Breck, who was in charge of the commander-in-chief.

Unpacking the packaging, it contains a pot of a beef dish with the words "It's inevitable to win".

Just as several people analysed whether this was a declaration of war between the Black Organization.

He drove a lot of household cars one after another, and rushed into the parking lot regardless of the interception.

"Hey? Please answer the agent on duty!"

James held the flowerpot of the cabbage in one hand and took out the walkie-talkie with the other hand and began to ask the FBI agent on duty outside the hospital what was going on, why the cars broke in, and he couldn't wait for the report.

The answer from the other end made the fbi official who was commanding this defensive operation feel bad:

"I can't stop it! Suddenly, a large number of injured and patients rushed into the hospital. I, we couldn't even do a screening..."

"A large number of injuries?!"

James shouted: "What the hell is going on!"

"It is said that there were three accidents nearby at almost the same time...ah...bang...bang...scroll..."

The agent's report did not speak, and then the sound of an object falling to the ground came, and the object hit several times in a row. In the end, only a series of current was left in the walkie-talkie.

"this……"

James had no choice but to return the walkie-talkie to the phone and murmured: "Is it the organization done it?"

"It must be them! Otherwise, why would it be so coincidental?" Judy Steelin analyzed with confidence, "Let's act quickly. The organization may have people pretended to be victims and smuggled into the hospital in large quantities to find traces of Shui Wulianai!"

"No, I don't think they'll do that."

Hideichi Akai looked at the building not far away, which was still emitting smoke. "I rashly sent a large number of people in. Although I could quickly find that ward, it would also increase the risk of members being arrested by us. They may have other plans..."


Chapter completed!