Conan: The Mechanic - Chapter 1039
December 14, 2:55 a.m.
In Asakusa-cho, in the middle of a street, in front of a closed shop called [Chikusa].
“…” Although there was only darkness around, Qianyu was not afraid to stand here unsuspecting.
If the other party intends to have a good talk with you, then Kazami Yu should appear in front of you in a few minutes, right?
As for, if the other party doesn’t want to have a good talk…
Chiba raised her head and looked towards the top floor of the building on the opposite street.
If the other party has bad ideas, it is likely to arrange a person there – if you do it here, you can directly snipe yourself at a relatively close distance.
But… Forget it, anyway, the other party can’t make any big waves. Moreover, he is by no means unprepared.
Just as he was standing there, staring at the sniper spot, a figure flashed out from an alley not far away.
“Should I call you Vodlka?” Kazami Yuya asked with his hands in his pockets with a relaxed expression. “Or, what other name do you prefer?”
“I don’t mind calling me vodka.” Chiba, who used such a synthetic voice, wore a mask, and hid her identity in the cloak, turned around and looked at Kazami Yuya. “I’m glad you’re here – my trust in you was not in vain. But let me wonder, what’s up with that earphone you put on your ear? Hear what we said?”
“Don’t be so nervous, it’s my colleagues at the FBI who asked me to wear it to keep in touch, and a few people will be around to meet me. But the problem is, they don’t understand Japanese, so we won’t be alerted by him when we chat in Japanese here. Yes. You don’t have to be so nervous, I also come with sincerity,” Feng Jianyu also spread his hands. “Anyway, I can treat myself as a dead person, can’t I? If you really want to kill me, you can lie in ambush when I get back to my mother’s house and shoot me to death?”
“Yes,” Qianyu nodded directly. “I appreciate your courage, but to be honest, I don’t think you need to fight in vain anymore.”
“Why do you say that your actions are futile?” Kazami Yuya obviously didn’t intend to follow Qianyu’s topic. “Three of your organization members have been killed, and my comrades can continue – you can kill me, but it is impossible to find their hiding place. As long as we give us enough time, we will It will continue to cause you losses-“
“If it’s your comrades, they’ve already been wiped out.” After speaking, Qianyu made a shrug. “Shinagawa District, warehouse, there is a construction site next door. Are you familiar with this place?”
Kazami Yu was also taken aback – what Chiba described was the location of their garrison… Although most of their subordinates have their own independent residences and do not need to hide there, the FBI agents are all there Gather over there.
“How did you know there?” he asked in a voiceless voice.
“Of course it’s from the organization’s motivation,” Chiyu replied with a smile. “That’s why I said, you don’t need to fight in vain anymore – the organization didn’t kill you just because the organization has a benevolent heart for your compatriots, but to the Yankees… huh! At this moment… Although I Not sure how, but they’re probably all dead, right?”
Of course, this is a lie – Qianyu can know that it is the den of the FBI, just because Kazami Yu also did a stupid thing.
After reporting safety to his mother and leaving, the first thing he did was communicate with his FBI teammates on the phone.
But…how could the content of the communication over the phone not be within Chiba’s surveillance range? If it is unrealistic to fish out suspicious conversations among 10 million Tokyo residents, it is really easy to keep an eye on the chat records of a number.
When they were investigating the cases of Qiu Ting Lianzi and others, they met someone in this building – a fanatical admirer of Qiu Ting Lianzi who lived in room 1083. And just for a little begging, he let Chiyu join him for a dinner (of course, there are some deals on Qiu Ting Reiko’s high-quality pencil sketches, but that doesn’t matter.)
All in all, the point is that when Kazami Yuya communicated with the FBI about the next action plan, the position of the FBI has also been exposed in Chiba’s auxiliary unit.
As for why you can be so sure that the FBI is all in the same place after catching a person who called Kazami Yuya? When Qianyu followed the call to the base station where the interlocutor was, and found that within the control range of the same base station, there were more than a dozen US mobile phone numbers who had recently opened an international roaming package in Japan gathered in the same place. ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Isn’t such a discovery the most compelling reason?
“Tsk…” Feng Jianyu also smacked his lips. “You…why are you so arrogant? Under such circumstances, wouldn’t it cause a huge uproar to blatantly kill more than 20 FBI agents?”
“You got a question wrong,” Qianyu spread her hands. “The organization is much stronger than you think, and even… you probably shouldn’t delineate him as an evil being – personally, I’d rather treat him as the other side of [Japan].”
“The other side of Japan?” Kazami Yuya. “What do you mean, and what method do you plan to use to put on a coat of legitimacy for the organization? If so, I still advise you to give up. In any case, I can still distinguish the difference between you and the country.”
“That’s not what I meant,” Qianyu shook her head. “I mean, the organization symbolizes the most advanced side of Japan – it represents the most advanced productive force in Japan, which is science.
“Yes, I admit that the industry of the organization is complex and diverse, and the income volume is extremely large – but unlike the Japanese government, the organization invests a lot of money in scientific research. And you also understand that scientific and technological progress is human. The source of the power of progress. In other words, no matter what the justice of the organization looks like to you police officers, it represents the existence of Japan’s most advanced scientific productive forces, the existence of Japan’s most advanced scientific concept of supremacy, and the The existence of fundamental well-being for the future of Japan’s most important and broadest citizens.
“Perhaps, you vote, you elect, and you govern. But please lower your arrogant heads and take a closer look at who is really contributing—wake up, old-fashioned antiques.”