"Calm down, calm down... your spit is all over my face."
Sakaki Makoto took the tissue handed to him by Ishikawa Hide, wiped his cheek, and said:
"Although the plan this time is personally handled by the Boss, there must be a herald in the middle. If Gin goes out, who will take control of the situation?"
"Besides, Bourbon has some kind of hatred towards Akai Shuichi. I don't know what kind of feud he had with Akai Shuichi in the past, but choosing him was the right choice."
"What's the meaning?"
Conan asked doubtfully:
"Will Bourbon kill Shuichi Akai?"
"I think he will be merciless."
Sakaki Makoto shrugged.
"With his strength, if he faces Shuichi Akai head-on, the odds are about 50-50. However, the current situation is extremely unfavorable to the FBI, so the balance will be broken. Shuichi Akai is in a desperate situation, but..."
"But what?"
"Don't forget, there is another force heading this way."
Sakaki Makoto looked towards Haido Park, squinted his eyes and said:
“Once we are attacked from both sides, it is unclear who will win.”
Before he finished speaking, several green trucks braked suddenly and stopped under the office building. In the blink of an eye, soldiers in camouflage uniforms and holding semi-automatic rifles jumped out of the cars one after another. A rough count showed that there were about 13 people, which was equivalent to a small team.
"Did Yasuteru Domon really send out the Self-Defense Forces?!"
Kidd sat up straight and his expression became more serious. The nature of the fights between the Self-Defense Force members who had undergone professional training and the gangs was completely different. Even the FBI who had undergone 20 weeks of professional training could not compare with professional soldiers. After all...
The tasks they are responsible for are very different.
One is to deal with criminals, the other is a killing machine. Is there any comparison between the two?
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