“7,6,5…”

On the roof, Gin counted indifferently.

At this moment, a football flew up and smashed the glass of Maori Detective Office with a bang. The sudden sound disturbed the person who was originally focused.

"Foot, football?" Chianti said in surprise.

At this time, Gin suddenly looked up and looked at a rooftop three hundred yards away, with sharp eyes and murderous aura hidden.

Chen Xing couldn't stand still, and the cover was enough to confuse people's naked eyes, but the other party's eyes, like a falcon, made his heart beat. There was no doubt that the other party had already noticed it when his murderous intent erupted.

This is the intuition of top killers.

"What's wrong?" Belmode looked along his gaze.

Before Gin could answer, she heard a big detective roaring angryly: "Who, who did it?"

Kogoro Mouri lay on the window and looked at the street angrily.

"I'm sorry, I seem to be kicking too hard." Conan apologized on the street and shouted: "By the way, uncle, how about the horse racing? Haven't you been listening to the competition with your headphones?"

Kogoro Mouri quickly brought the headphones, "You made me take it off, but I missed the final result!"

After hearing this conversation, Belmode chuckled, "It seems that it has nothing to do with him."

Gin's eyes were still staring at the rooftop that had made him feel uncomfortable for a moment, and at the same time, he ordered coldly, "Take it off, little devils, we will solve it together."

"Get it." Chianti lifted his gun again.

"Any suspicious person is solved, that's it, brother." Vodka smiled.

"Wait a minute!" Belmode's heart thumped, but his face was calm. "If you rashly kill him who has a good relationship with the police..."

Gin's eyes were withdrawn and he looked coldly.

Belmode looked at him without changing his face.

Gin was silent for a moment, and pinched the eavesdropping device in her hand, "Forget it, the guy who installed this thing may have accidentally left a fingerprint, just..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a 'biu' sound, and the eavesdropping device was instantly knocked away into pieces.

Gin's pupils suddenly narrowed.

"Back, at eight o'clock!" Cohen quickly turned around.

Chianti looked through the scope, "It's that building."

Vodka couldn't believe it: "How is it possible? It's at least seven hundred yards away."

"Chianti, right, three o'clock!" Gin suddenly spoke, and then grabbed the sniper rifle from Cohen's hand and aimed at the building seven hundred yards away.

"Hiichi Akai!" After seeing the opponent clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank.

At the same time, although Chianti was surprised for a moment, her years of assassination experience immediately understood what the other party meant. When she raised her gun and aimed at the rooftop at three o'clock, she also saw the dark and cold muzzle.

"What!?" Her face changed.

Bang!

There is no silencer installed, the bullets leave the chamber, and the air twists and bursts.

Chianti almost subconsciously turned sideways.

Rich experience in sniping and counter-sniping, as well as her keen skills, saved her life, and bullets penetrated her bulletproof vest and splashed a bunch of blood on her shoulders.

Within three hundred yards, the bulletproof vest was almost fake under the sniper rifle. Chianti knew this very well and quickly hid behind the wall, with pale faces.

"Are you okay?" Cohen suddenly became anxious.

Almost at the same time, the scope of Gin next to him was broken by a bullet and a blood mark was cut on his cheek.

The next second, Gin was shot on the shoulder. Even with a bulletproof vest, the impact of the sniper bullet still caused blood to leak from the corner of his mouth. He did not forget that there was an enemy at close range. Just as he leaned over, a clear bullet mark appeared at the position where he was standing.

"Damn it!" Chianti was very annoyed. They have always been sniping at others. When have they been attacked by others like this?

Moreover, the person who was closest to each other had no idea about it before.

"Hurry up and retreat!" Gin bit her back teeth and said decisively.

...

On the car.

"Brother, is the person who shot just now from the FBI?" Vodka couldn't help but say.

"We're designed." Gin gently rubbed the blood from the corners of her lips with a handkerchief. "If we weren't here before we were sure we would come here, how could he have a way to prepare in that building."

"Is it that Kogoro Mouri and the FBI join forces?" Vodka asked.

Belmode spoke: "This should not be possible. For the FBI, he is just a bait to lead us into the trap. Otherwise, how could they let their partners face such danger?

I think they must have the information that 'Kir will contact him'. After the two of them separated, the FBI installed a sender and a wiretaper on the sole of Kiir. When they were discovered, we would suspect that it was made by Kogoro Mouri."

Gin was silent for a moment, "Just take it that's the case."

As he said that, he called Chianti on the car next to him, "Have you just seen the sniper's appearance clearly?"

"It's not too late." Chianti gritted her teeth, "but he was wearing a mask."

"mask?"

"Yes, a very strange white human face mask." Chianti pinched the blood-stained bullet and her face became gloomy. Whenever she remembered the moment she was shot just now, she felt humiliated.

Gin hung up the phone and sneered, "It seems that there are other people in addition to the FBI."

When Belmode heard the "mask", a figure appeared in his mind and gradually affirmed it.

Vodka hesitated: "After that being said, the question is Kiel, she will not be the FBI..."

"I think it must have fallen into their hands." Gin knocked on the cigarette box and bit the cigarette. "But, although I don't think Kiel would reveal her whine so easily, no matter what method is used, she must be retrieved!"

"Do you have any questions?" asked Belmode.

"I can find a bunch of things like Eyebrow and Eyebrow." Gin picked up the cigarette lighter and said lightly: "The problem is that I don't think Kogoro Mouri is completely innocent."

Belmode glanced at him through the rearview mirror without making any sound.

...

On the other side.

Hideichi Akai walked out of the building behind him, frowned slightly, and lit a cigarette.

"Have you found anything?" Judy asked.

Conan also came over, and they all heard the gunshots just now.

Obviously, there was an unknown sniper at that time.

"The site was cleaned up very clean," said Hideichi Akai.

"Did witnesses see any strange people?" Judy asked.

Hideichi Akai shook his head, "No."

"What about the surveillance video?" Conan pointed to the camera in front of the building.

Akai Hideichi glanced at him, "You probably don't know yet, there is a power outage."

"What?" Not only Conan, but even Judy was stunned.

"It's a coincidence." Akai Hideichi took a sip of cigarettes, "It is said that the power had been cut off before the gunshots."

Conan frowned. Is it a coincidence or intentional?

It can be said that there is a power outage, not a line failure. In other words, not only is there a building or several streets here, but at least the entire Mika Town has been powered off!
Chapter completed!