"What are you doing?"
Kidd was of course not happy when there was suddenly a small stove next to him:
"Go away, I am hotter than you!"
"Okay, everyone has gone back to their rooms, why are you still pretending?"
Conan rolled his eyes at him and snorted:
"It's too noisy here, and they can't hear us talking. I came here to ask about our plans for tonight."
“Need a plan?”
Kidd looked puzzled:
"Just squat on the spot!"
Sakaki Makoto was also a little puzzled. This was like a battlefield. Our commander intercepted the local telegram in advance and learned that the enemy would send a small force to infiltrate and attack our artillery positions tonight. So the question was...
What decision should the commander make?
Set up a tight net to keep the enemy from returning!
But at this time...
One of the commander's adjutants suddenly asked for instructions and asked us what combat deployment we were going to make tonight. Isn't this just asking for trouble?
"Of course I know we have to stake out a spot, but we should allocate who will be in the hotel and who will be in the courtyard!"
Conan's eyes were as big as copper bells:
"I suspect the criminal will use the same old trick again and climb in through the window. We should send one of us to squat in the courtyard so that we can catch him off guard!"
"Well, let me make it clear first. I have already used the anesthetic needle. I am no match for the prisoner. I definitely cannot ambush him, otherwise I will be sending myself to death."
Sakaki Makoto and Kidd looked at each other and sneered at the same time:
"Dick Cowboy has a song called Waking Up. Have you heard it?"
"What do you mean?"
"Stop dreaming, little bastard!!!"
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