COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Such an imperceptible method is indeed... like a miracle.

"It's just poison. Through some special methods, it was injected into their bodies, resulting in unnoticed deaths." Shuji Tsushima waved his hands nonchalantly.

"This is it. It was air-dropped by a crow and landed next to them. A spider can poison fifteen people." He zoomed in on one of the images, pointing at a spider crawling out of a corpse.

"Well, if you do an autopsy sooner, maybe you can find clues." Said lightly.

It is said that it is a scientific method, and it is naturally a way that can be explained.

It's just that the spider is not a natural spider, but a mechanical spider.

"Four of them," Scotland said.

He didn't count the other people on the street who died in serial car accidents.

Because he doesn't care about the life and death of ordinary people, the life and death of fbi members only interest him slightly.

And there is still a long way to go before the plane arrives at the FBI.

I wonder how many people will die along the way?

"It's an ordinary car, it doesn't even have bulletproof glass..." Shuji Tsushima looked at the car in the picture and sighed.

"It's your turn, Trinidad, white Toyota with plate number..." He put his headset on and began to issue orders.

"Remember to use special bullets. Anyway, Laphroaig is lying in the back seat, so it shouldn't be so easy to die." He rubbed his chin, uncertain.

After all, the ones who don't want the other party to die the most are the fbi.

For Shuji Tsushima, Sora Sakai was just a bait for the fbi to come to his door to play games with him.

It doesn't matter even if you die, there will be other bait to make up for it.

"Received." Trinidad's voice at this time was a clean boyish voice.

He now sees himself as male.

"A special bullet for an ordinary car?" Bourbon twitched his lips.

High-explosive incendiary or armor-piercing? Or other extremely lethal bullets?

This is to send Laphroaig and the other two FBIs to Huangquan Road.

"It'll be fine. Trinidad's special bullets can penetrate the armor of tanks. Before that, he used bullets to penetrate the glass of Gin's classic car, and he was beaten by Gin." Shuji Tsushima swung Waving, nonchalant gesture.

"Although his purpose is to make fun of me on the gin cart~" He even laughed naturally.

"So the bullet can easily shoot through the glass of an ordinary car and blow the head of the fbi, isn't it normal?" He turned around, with a deep expression and a serious tone.

He always changed his face quickly, and Bourbon and Scotland were used to it.

"Since you said it's normal, of course it's... normal." Scotland smiled in a low voice, his tone as gentle as ever.

"How's the sniper level in Trinidad?" Bourbon just asked while throwing the doll.

He still remembers the first sniper he met, the one who blew up the head of the target from a very long distance, and the one who blew up the head of the police colleague who passed him by at that time.

Blood even spattered to his feet.

One of them is Trinidad and the other is Cayo.

Thinking about it this way, maybe Trinidad's sniper skills are not bad.

"Well, it's a little worse than me, but it's enough." Shuji Tsushima touched his chin and said proudly and complacently.

"Just look at it." He randomly pulled the control panel a few times.

One of the surveillance images quickly changed and turned into a hotel.

And as the screen zoomed in, they could see a figure standing behind one of the windows, with a sniper rifle already set up.

Wearing a black peaked cap and a high ponytail, the figure is slender like a girl.

Womenswear big brother Trinidad with gender identity impairment in the organization.

And the car carrying Sora Sakai was rapidly approaching the hotel.

Apparently the FBI wanted a quick fix, even at the expense of running a red light.

The fbi people also know that the longer you spend on the road, the more dangerous it is.

only…

This journey is not what they want to end as soon as possible.

Trinidad stared at the figure in the driver's seat behind the windshield in the scope.

Seizing the moment, he pulled the trigger.

Special bullets fly towards the target.

And the car also drove towards the bullet.

From the perspective of Bourbon and others from the third perspective, it is a two-way rush of cars and bullets.

Accompanied by crisp crunches and bangs.

A bullet pierced the windshield and the driver's head was blown off.

The off-white and yellow brain tissue even splashed onto the co-pilot.

With the death of the driver, the car also shifted direction.

The co-pilot reacted quickly and reached out to hold the steering wheel.

The next moment, another bullet flew in.

He also followed in the footsteps of his colleagues.

Got headshot.

At this moment, brain tissue was splashed everywhere in the car, which looked a little disgusting.

And as it lost control again, the car completely went into a runaway.

After all, when the driver died, his foot was still on the gas pedal and he did not move away.

The car slammed into a utility pole on the side of the road.

"Six, let them scrap two cars by the way." Scotland looked at the scene from the scene, two headless corpses were sitting on the driver's seat and the passenger's seat, and blood gushed out of their necks like a fountain .

"If the car travels a little longer, the rumors about the headless horseman might be known to everyone." Bourbon said jokingly, full of malice.

When the second shot was fired, Trinidad quickly withdrew from the scene with his own gun.

And after the car hit the railing and was forced to stop, the rest of the FBI who had been following also came out again.

Facing the third accident...

No, the first two times can still be called accidents, but the third time can definitely not be called an accident.

Because the two bright bullet holes on the windshield proved that it was a sniper's handwriting.

"That organization's handwriting." An fbi said after checking the condition of the car.

Besides the people from that organization, they couldn't think of anyone else who would send snipers to intercept it.

After all, the one in the back seat is a member of the organization.

"Change people and change cars, continue on the road, let people check the traces nearby." It seems that the leader has made a decision.

So once again put on a good car and a newcomer, and embarked on a dangerous road.

They knew that this road would be very dangerous. In this short period of time, they lost six colleagues.

There were even four colleagues whose causes of death were confusing and inexplicable.

"The next few cars are together, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com don't separate them, and change the license plate number, don't let them know which car you are in." The leader took a deep breath and said again.

As the person responsible for conveying orders from his superiors, he was also under great pressure.

"Yes." A group of investigators from the FBI responded with a brave attitude.

So a group of people changed their license plates and formed a convoy, trying to fish in troubled waters.

"Car accident, suffocation, sniping, and then it's Laphroaig's favorite part." Shuji Tsushima just smiled and watched the actions of the FBIs in the screen, without making any comments.

"Explosion." He chuckled.

The cars lined up in a row exploded on the road in such a grandiose manner.

Except for the car carrying Laphroaig, all the other vehicles were buried in the explosion.

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