"A gigolo buys you a 1 million yuan bag..."
In the bright living room, Miss Miyano held her chin with one hand, poked Sakaki Makoto with her foot under the table, and smiled:
"I didn't realize you were so popular..."
"Oh no, how could someone have any improper thoughts about me?"
Sakaki Makoto laughed heartily:
"He is Ishikawa Hide!"
"A young gangster with a family!"
"Oh, that's good..."
Miss Miyano suddenly lost interest, put on her slippers, and lowered her head to eat.
Sakaki Makoto also picked up his chopsticks and picked up some food for her...
After a while...
"Tomorrow, are you sure?"
Miss Miyano asked while chewing a piece of spinach.
"have."
Sakaki Makoto nodded calmly and said with a smile:
"Don't worry."
............................
April 10th.
The sky was grey and the heavy clouds seemed like they would drop rain at any moment, making it hard to breathe.
Makoto Sakaki sat in a cafe across the street, observing the Sihling Bank while checking the time.
2:23 pm.
There are still 37 minutes until the estimated arrival time of the armored car.
In other words...
In 37 minutes, the robbery will begin.
The Guangtian brothers are ready and can take action at any time.
them...
He's lying in ambush in the alley.
Security team leader Kitamura Hisamitsu stood at the door of the bank, looking around, his expression somewhat unnatural and he seemed very nervous.
no way...
It’s his first time too.
The clouds from the stream begin to rise as the sun sets in the pavilion; the mountain rain is about to come as the wind fills the building.
Success or failure depends on this one move.
"Sir, would you like a refill of your coffee?"
The plump waitress asked with a smile.
"Well, please thicken it a little."
Sakaki Makoto nodded and grabbed the magazine and cigarettes on the table.
There's no use being anxious.
No matter how perfect their plan is, it will be useless if the money truck doesn't come.
Holding a cigarette, Makoto Sakaki was reading a magazine absentmindedly, but he glanced out the window out of the corner of his eye.
2:30 p.m.
Suddenly there was a commotion on the street, Sakaki Makoto shifted his attention and looked towards the door...
A woman with long, firm legs and a waist as thin as a branch got out of a black car in front of the bank. Her queen-like aura alone attracted everyone's attention, but no one dared to approach her and talk to her.
Silver hair, drooping like three thousand waterfalls, dancing in the wind...
some...
Seemingly familiar.
Chrissie Wynyard?
Sakaki Makoto was slightly startled.
How did she get here?
Fortunately, because she was wearing sunglasses, no one recognized her as the famous American movie star. They just thought she was a pretty young lady.
Kitamura Hisamitsu, who was standing at the door, stared with his eyes wide open, and the tear glands at the corners of his mouth were flowing, completely unaware that his gaze was very impolite.
Vermouth glanced at him and frowned slightly.
"Sir, what business do you want to handle?"
Using the same old trick, Kitamura Hisamitsu pushed aside the receptionist, walked up to the receptionist himself, and asked while rubbing his hands.
"roll."
The tongue blooms like a green lotus and the mouth exudes fragrance.
"Huh?"
After being scolded, Kitamura Hisamitsu didn't react for a long time. He stood there stupidly, and only came to his senses after Vermouth walked away.
That woman...
Did you just curse at someone?
What did he do wrong?
Vermouth sat in the waiting area and didn't get a number ticket, as if she was just here to hang out.
Who is she waiting for?
In the cafe, Makoto Sakaki saw everything that happened in the bank and was very confused.
Why is Chrissie Wynyard here?
Could it be that he came all the way here to withdraw money?
How is that possible?
Which big star would go to a small branch to handle business?
Once recognized, it will be a big trouble...
Previously, Makoto Sakaki had speculated that Chris Wynyard might be a member of the Black Organization.
Now it seems...
pretty close.
I'm afraid Chris Vinyard's purpose in coming to the bank was not to handle business, but...
Control the overall situation.
Yes, even if the robbery plan was planned by Akemi Miyano, the Black Organization would not be able to trust her with the entire thing.
It would be most appropriate to send a monitor over here.
But why her?
Why doesn't the other party change his appearance?
There is still no key to solve all these mysteries.
2:45 pm.
Sakaki Cheng picked up the coffee and was about to take a sip...
"Father, after we get the commission this time, let's go traveling!"
"puff!!!"
A mouthful of coffee spurted out.
Sakaki Makoto looked at it in astonishment...
Maori Ran, Maori Kogoro and Conan were walking towards Shiling Bank.
Damn!
Why do we have to get together today?
Royalist?!
On the rooftop of a building a few hundred meters away from Siling Bank, Kidd put down the telescope and smiled maliciously:
"Hey... things are finally getting interesting."
The unexpected sixth person enters the game.
street corner...
There was a Porsche 356a parked on the side of the road.
Inside the opaque black car window, Vodka looked at the people around him in surprise:
"Brother, why is Vermouth here?"
After exhaling a puff of cigarette, Gin said coldly:
"The boss's order..."
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