I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery - Vol 2 Chapter 555: Today's goal: hang up the phone of gin (1/1)
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“I can’t explain this to you,”
In the face of Akai Shuichi’s question, Nan Ling replied solemnly, “Because I’m just a little chatter.”
Akai Shuichi:…
He tried hard to suppress the urge that came out of nowhere and wanted to get out of the car and beat Chatra, “If you can’t tell me, you can say it directly.”
“But it won’t be fun.” Nan Ling said with a smile, tilting his head to see Shuichi Akai’s face, “No way, are you angry?”
He tilted his head lower, looking up at each other.
“Are you really angry?”
Akai Shuichi wanted to throw him out of the car.
—If Gin knew what he was thinking, it would definitely resonate.
“Oh right.” Nan Ling sat up straight and returned to normal while Akai Xiuyi was still hesitating.
He cleared his throat.
“You should also go to your… mate.” Nan Lingbi told Gin, Conan, and the information provided by Akai Shuuichi – Gin told him the FBI, or in other words, the news of Akai Shuichi’s activities nearby; Conan Said he was looking for someone, and the person he was looking for had been kidnapped; Shuuichi Akai passing by Conan’s location was no exception – guessing.
Although it was speculation, his tone was quite certain, as if he had seen the news inside the FBI with his own eyes.
Nan Ling paused briefly.
Well, since it appeared next to Conan, it was obviously the FBI with a name and a surname… Judy was lurking near Belmod, so it shouldn’t be easy to come over, and Conan was looking for a man. As for Andre Carmel… being kidnapped inexplicably fits his driver position, but he doesn’t seem to appear so early.
That leaves James Blake. Although I don’t know why he was kidnapped so rashly, he is the only one who can match the number.
Akai Shuichi remained silent.
“As a friendly reminder, the clue left by your boss, James Blake, is P&A.” Nan Ling opened the car door, turned around and smiled, “No money.”
Akai Shuichi watched him jump out of the car and slammed the door shut.
He was silent for a moment—fortunately there were no cars behind him this time—and sighed deeply.
No way, go back and investigate the ghosts in the organization in the FBI.
Also, the P&A that Chater mentioned…
…
Nan Ling got out of the car and turned directly into a roadside shopping mall. When he came out, he had already changed into a black outfit.
He walked leisurely by the side of the road, reached out to remove the braid he had combed, and ruffled his hair a bit.
“…It looks like it’s time for a haircut.” He grunted as he looked at his hair, which was almost over his shoulders.
Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed Gin Jiu without thinking.
“Hey, can you hear me?” Nan Ling said in a long voice, “I have a very important piece of information to report to you—it’s really important—please, I’ll tell you—”
He paused for a few seconds, feeling as if he heard the sound of gin cracking the phone.
Oh, don’t, this is a bulletproof mobile phone. When the organization produced it, the strength was comparable to that of Nokia.
I also took this open walnut.
— By the way, works great.
Nan Ling listened carefully again, and thought it might be the sound of a pistol being loaded. But he wasn’t worried at all.
Anyway. he thought happily. Gin didn’t even know where he was.
Shuichi Akai clearly knows where James is – because he’s clearly heading in a certain direction. Nan Ling guessed that maybe James had a locator on him.
So his current position may be closer to Conan.
After all, Conan has the halo of the protagonist, and he will definitely not be able to find James’s position – before he left Conan, he heard Ayumi’s voice that there were clues.
“…Information.” Gin said over the phone. It sounded like he was going to tear Nan Ling apart as soon as he saw him.
Nan Ling pulled his attention back from the illusion around him, only to notice that his phone hadn’t been hung up yet.
So he decisively changed his voice to a very arrogant voice.
“Cough, since you—”
“Say.”
Gin’s voice on the phone sounded a little distorted, but the murderous aura seemed to be able to pass along the signal.
Nan Ling automatically filtered out the murderous aura that could freeze people to death, and pouted, dissatisfied with the interruption of Gin’s spellcasting.
“Gene Era”
But he could probably also—with his years of experience killing and jumping in front of Gin—feeling that if he didn’t say anything, Gin might choose to shoot him first.
“P&A.” He said succinctly, giving Gin no time to react, and immediately hung up the phone.
Gin:…
He listened to the blind tone coming from the phone, and the corner of his mouth slowly raised a sinister smile.
Well, Chat better pray that he doesn’t get caught after the mission is over.
Nanling has some AC numbers on this.
But he is now more interested in who can unlock the code first.
If you want to know this, your best bet is to watch it live.
Unfortunately, he did not know James’ position.
but…
Nan Ling took out a tracker, saw the moving red dot on it, and smiled with satisfaction.
Ah, luckily he had foresight. UU reading www.uukanshu. com
Hopefully Conan will notice later that he has a cocklebur on his shoulder.
…
Conan had just unraveled the P&A hint at this point.
“In… in the police car?” Mikazu Sato asked in surprise.
“Yes.” Conan nodded, “That P&A code implies that it is a patrol car.”
He explained the meaning behind the code. In fact, it is a fairly straightforward code—P&A. When taken apart, it is PANDA, which is Panda, panda.
“It turns out that the color of the police car is indeed black and white.” Dr. A Li, who usually has more brain teasers, immediately reflected.
Now that there are clues, it’s a lot easier to follow up immediately. The police quickly tracked down the kidnappers who were driving on the viaduct.
When the police were entangled in how to stop the kidnappers and save the hostages, Conan also offered a feasible solution—that is, to make the young detectives pretend to be kidnapped, and then the police pretended to ask the robbers disguised as police for support , surrounded them unwittingly.
Haibara Ai is sitting in a police car with Conan, watching the plan.
Everything seemed to be going well, but she felt a little strange.
Aside from Conan blocking his view of the black pickup truck for some reason, Haibara Ai always felt a little uneasy.
The unease came to a head when she saw the car in the rearview mirror.
“Haihara?” Conan looked back at the trembling Haihara Ai strangely, and followed her line of sight to the rearview mirror.
He couldn’t help but gasp.
It was a unique black sedan they had seen more than once—
Porsche 356A!