Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

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Suzuki Tower at 2:58 pm.

"The view from the Suzuki that our Suzuki Consortium is building with all their might is not bad!"

Suzuki Sonoko took Maurilan's hand and ran to the glass window, motioning her to look at the distant scenery: "Maybe you can find your home directly from here."

Not far from them, Ayako Suzuki was talking to a few classmates, and when she saw her sister running around, she warned her: "Sonoko, this is a public place, and running around will cause trouble to others."

"Okay, sister, I understand." Suzuki Sonoko replied, and then pulled Maurilan to the other side, "Is it in that direction?"

Mao Lilan approached the glass window, picked up the telescope hanging around her neck and looked in the direction pointed by her best friend. Before she could start looking for her own detective office, a nonchalant voice sounded behind her:

"Idiot, how can you find it? Your house is far away from here."

The two girls turned back together, and saw Kudo Shin standing on a glass floor with his hands in his pockets. Next to him, Maori Kogoro's legs were trembling. He looked at the sky, the crowd, and his daughter, Zhuma, who was usually not pleasing to the eye, but he didn't look far away or underground.

"Xinyi?" Mao Lilan was a little surprised, "Why did you come up with Dad?"

"I said I can come up by myself, but the uncle said I'm not at ease." Kudo Shinichi stared at Mouri Kogoro next to him with half-moon eyes, and then glanced at his shaking legs: "Really, who is the one to worry about? that."

When Mouri Kogoro heard his words, his forehead jumped, and he punched Kudo Shinichi on the head.

"Idiot, all of you are just twelve-year-old brats. When you go to such a crowded place, how can you not be watched by adults?" Kogoro Mouri never softened his hand towards Kudo Shinichi, who had grown up with him, as if he was right Like half of my own son.

Kudo Shinichi ran to Maurilan with the big bag on his head. He looked down and was immediately attracted by the scenery in front of him.

"Yuanzi, what is that building?" Maorilan asked, pointing to a high-rise building in the distance.

"That little building is the Asakusa Sky Pavilion Hotel, and it has nothing to do with the Suzuki Foundation. Even if it's built, it will only be as high as the first observation deck of the Suzuki Tower."

Kudo Shinichi looked there, his eyesight was very good, he didn't need glasses like his own father, he saw a light spot flickering there.

He was stunned for a moment, intuition that there was something strange there, and he was about to take a closer look with Mao Lilan's telescope beside him. A middle-aged man with a flat head walked over with a foreign couple and introduced them in slow but clear English, and his attention was drawn.

Kudo Shinichi listened carefully. His English was good and he could understand what the other party was saying.

"Hey, uncle, are you going too far?"

When the flat-headed profiteer mentioned the age of the house, he couldn't help but interrupt.

"With the wooden structure of a Japanese house, the house is almost 30 years old, and what does the Suzuki Tower have to do with this old house? It's also a five-star view... You are bullying foreigners who don't understand Japanese real estate and want to put Sell ​​bad houses to them?"

The foreign couple did not understand Japanese, so Kudo Shinichi spoke English to them again and again. Although the pronunciation was a bit bad, they still understood.

"Is that so? Then let's change to another agency and go to see houses in other areas."

The flat-headed man watched the cooked duck fly away. He walked up to Kudo Shinichi and grabbed him by the collar: "Stinky brat, look at what you've done."

"It's not right to sell junk properties to people who don't know."

Kudo Shinichi didn't think he had done anything wrong. With the education he received, he absolutely couldn't do such a thing, and he couldn't tolerate others doing it.

"Let go of Shinichi!" Mao Lilan immediately went to break the flat-headed man's hand.

"Hey, what are you doing, let him go."

In the distance, Kogoro Mouri saw that Shinichi Kudo was caught by a strange man. He didn't care that it was very close to the glass window where he could see the scenery below, so he rushed over there.

Suzuki Sonoko saw that he was actually provoking an adult, so she turned around and ran to her sister for help. The classmates who came with her sister were both male and female, and those boys were definitely stronger than her.

Kudo Shinichi himself was struggling. He grabbed the flat-headed man's hand, and out of the corner of his eyes, he swept to the Asakusa Sky Pavilion Hotel, and a light flashed across it.

wow-

With the sound of glass breaking, the hand that grabbed Shinichi Kudo was released, and there was a blood hole in the flat-headed man's left eye, and blood splashed and even flew to the monitor not far away. He staggered a few steps under his feet and fell to the ground with a thud.

"!!"

Before Kudo Shinichi could stand firm, he was pressed down by Mouri Kogoro who flew over.

As a former police officer, he understood what happened to this man. He hid the two children under him for protection and pushed them away from the glass window, while shouting to the screaming crowd.

"Get down! Someone is sniping!"

Kudo Shinichi, who was protected by Maori Kogoro along with Maurilan, tried to look up. He couldn't see what the crowd was doing in the distance, and he was fixed in a small but safe place.

The flat-headed man who just held onto him fell to the ground, and Kudo Shinichi could just see the blood hole in his left eye.

He had seen many dead people before, but this was the first time he had seen others killed in front of him.

Kudo Shinichi gritted his teeth and saw that the uncle didn't pay attention to himself for the time being. He secretly took the telescope from Maurilan, got up suddenly and escaped from the shelter of Maori Kogoro, and ran to the glass window to raise the high-powered telescope.

Under the binoculars, he saw a hooded, faceless man on the roof of the Asakusa Sky Pavilion Hotel, sorting out a gun case.

"Don't get too close to the window!"

Seeing Kudo Shinichi running away, Mouri Kogoro was so **** at him that he dared to be reckless at such a time, grabbed his collar and dragged him back.

"Don't pull me, I see the murderer!"

Kudo Shinichi clung to the binoculars tightly, not letting his eyes move halfway, he wanted to try his best to see the other person's face clearly.

Then, he saw an unforgettable scene in his life——

The murderer, holding a gun case in his left hand, stepped over the fence outside the rooftop and jumped down from above.

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Jing Baiye was wrapped in smart bandages from the system store.

This bandage is waterproof, fireproof and non-conductive. Because it is extremely tough and difficult to break, it can be used as a body armor when wrapped around the body.

However, the ones he usually use the most are the ones wrapped around his arms—whether it’s a rope for climbing or a weapon to attack an enemy, the bandages on his arms are the easiest to use~www.novelmt.com~ He is very good at climbing high-rise buildings with his bare hands and getting out of them quickly, which is a skill he has cultivated in his first life. This technique is very convenient and practical, I don't know why Gin called him a lunatic.

With the bandage on his left hand, Jing Baiye landed safely and smoothly into the alley behind the hotel. Seeing that there was no one left or right, he stuffed the gun case into the system backpack first, and when he entered the parking lot, he took it out again from the blind spot of the monitor.

Jing Baiye carried the gun case to find Lu Chuan Xin's car, opened the door and sat in the co-pilot.

Midorikawa Xin had already seen him. He didn't say anything, and didn't ask how the task was done. Seeing that he fastened his seat belt, he drove the vehicle out of here.

It wasn't until after a few kilometers that there were no suspicious tracking vehicles behind, Midorikawa Xin asked about the situation.

"It's quite simple." Jing Baiye put down his hood and straightened his messy hair.

If this distance is not accurate, he will not even live to be fifteen years old in his first life, or he will be shoved back to the training camp by his teacher for retraining and become a full-time logistician, and he will not be allowed to stay by his side. Observe the hand.