Chapter 2901 2913 [Sacrificial Vodka]
As he spoke, Conan felt a little regretful: Speaking of gunmen, Gin must have been carrying a gun as well - why hasn't Vodka partnered with Gin recently?
"It would be great if we could catch Gin." Conan sighed silently in his heart. He looked at Calvados. "Although this guy is also murderous, I always feel that he is a little lacking. Even if we catch him, we may not be able to learn much information about the organization."
Calvados suddenly sneezed.
His eyes moved and he looked towards Jiang Xia.
Jiang Xia: “……?”
…
In any case, this murder case has come to an end.
Everyone left the villa either by car or in a police car.
After they entered the city, a black car turned a few corners stealthily, shook off any possible pursuit, and quietly returned to the vicinity of the Sunflower Hotel.
——Vodka and Calvados had already figured out the hotel's terrain. They found the bag containing the laptop, took it and ran away, carrying a few police officers who were mopping up the bag.
It was not until he returned to the city and settled into a relatively safe temporary base that Vodka's tense spirit finally relaxed.
Success!
To be honest, if Calvados hadn't insisted just now and he had no reason to refuse, he actually didn't want to go back to the hotel at all - although Uzo had left and his stage had successfully ended... but that was a place that Uzo had messed with after all, and no one knew whether a bloody second act would suddenly begin after returning.
...Fortunately, it didn't.
"I didn't realize that boy was quite sensible..."
Vodka couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart at first, and then he suddenly became alert: Wait, what am I thinking!
"What are you standing there for?" Calvados noticed his pause. The sniper, who was in a very bad mood, threw the bag containing the laptop over and urged, "Hurry up and find the whereabouts of the other target."
After handing over the task of searching for intelligence to the clerk next to him, Calvados walked to the safe, entered the password, and took out a special leather suitcase.
After opening it, several neatly displayed gun parts were revealed.
Calvados took them out, assembled them one by one with flying fingers, and soon, with a series of clicks, a beautiful sniper rifle took shape in his hands.
After admiring for a while this old friend that had accompanied him for many years, Calvados's grief over the loss of the pistol calmed down a little.
He picked up the soft cloth beside him and wiped the gun.
After wiping a few times, he stopped and turned his head sharply.
Looking at Vodka who was staring at the gun in his hand, Calvados frowned and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Vodka: “…” Of course he was looking at Uzo’s future toys.
But if this thing really falls into Uzo's hands, it would be too dangerous...
After hesitating for a moment, for the sake of his own life and the peace of Tokyo, he couldn't help but speak: "Why don't you just stop carrying a gun recently - you shot too many targets in a short period of time recently, and you didn't do a good job of cleaning up the mess. Now the Osaka police are very strict in searching for guns. Pistols are fine, but sniper rifles are just a burden to us."
Calvados thought of those stupid policemen and snorted, "My three guns were not lost because of them. I was just unlucky enough to run into a murder case, so those cops took advantage of it.
"And I thought about it carefully. It's precisely because we were so close that we were easily searched. If I had shot from a distance like I did before, taking the lives and leaving, they wouldn't have been able to keep me, let alone take my pistol."
Even so, Calvados was still very sad about the previous loss. He didn't want to talk about this topic anymore. He said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and get rid of the remaining guy and leave Osaka as soon as possible. I don't want to come to this bad luck place again."
The corners of Vodka's eyes twitched slightly, with a hint of sympathy hidden in his eyes: "..." Stupid guy, the problem is not Osaka, but the people in Osaka - when you return to Tokyo, you will know how beautiful Osaka is.
"Oh, right." Calvados suddenly turned around, "Speaking of the murder case..."
"!" Vodka's heart skipped a beat: Murder? What murder? Did this kid notice something? !
I was secretly nervous, but who knew that Calvados lowered his head and thought for a while, then sighed and said, "Forget it."
Vodka: “…”
...It's so startling, it's scary!
He didn't dare talk about this topic for long, for fear that Calvados would associate it with Uzo, and Uzo would then accuse him of "leaking secrets".
So the peace-loving organization cadre turned around and took out the American reporter's computer from his bag: "It's too early to discuss whether to bring a gun or not - let me first find out where the second target is now."
Amid the clacking sound of keyboard typing, Calvados turned around and wiped the sniper rifle in his arms again.
Only this time, his movements were somewhat absent-minded: although he didn't say it out loud, in fact, he once again thought of the rumor in the forum.
The mastermind who used dramatic scenes to stage murders... Could his experience be related to this person?
"We are all colleagues. Why would that person target me?" Calvados thought to himself:
"However, judging from the rumors in the forum at the time, the other party is an unreasonable and willful guy. He doesn't seem to need a reason to target others. He might just do it if he thinks it's interesting."
"Come to think of it, I haven't heard any news about the mastermind recently. Could it be that he has offended too many people and died from revenge from his colleagues?"
"or……"
A thought flashed through his mind, and Calvados's eyes became more serious: "Or maybe the anonymous person in the forum who knew him well has unfortunately fallen into his hands?"
Vodka: "A-choo!"
He looked away from the computer screen, rubbed his nose, and looked at Calvados suspiciously: "What are you thinking about?"
Calvados came back to his senses and shook his head. He stopped thinking about the unfortunate guy who was probably dead and focused on his own affairs again.
"So was the fact that I lost three guns a coincidence or was it intentional?"
Calvados thought about it for a while, and finally preferred the former.
Apart from anything else, the rumors took place in Tokyo, and he was far away in Osaka now - no matter how capable that ghostly guy was, he couldn't possibly control the police and passers-by here from thousands of miles away.
(End of this chapter)
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