Chapter 636

When the sirens of the residents on the street sounded, Gao Cheng, who ate in the nearby streets and gardens, suddenly lost his spirit.

I always feel happy when I meet cheap and delicious restaurants, but I have no appetite to eat

"Are you so unhappy when you come out to dinner with me?" The garden's eyelids beat and bit on the fork. "Don't you still think about the case? Anyway, Xiaolan and they have found the murderer.... "

"Well."

Gao Cheng angrily picks up a piece of pudding and puts it into his mouth. He puffs his cheek and chews it back and forth.

That's the problem. Although it's not the first time, I feel depressed at the thought of Uncle solving the case in front of him.

My uncle has another reason to be proud of him. The most important thing is that he has lost one chance to draw the card.

"And say you're not a reasoner?" Yuan Zi's eyes were full of wisdom. He looked at Gao Cheng with an expression of "can't deceive me." if Kuo Teng is here, it must be like you, right

"Kudo and I are two different things."

Gao Cheng continues to deal with the food on the table.

If it's a positive comparison, uncle Maori's family is always better than him. It's really irritating. This time, the only witness came to the door.

"But did my classmates really go to uncle's side to be assistants?"

"It's not an assistant," the garden said while eating. "It's to worship uncle Maori to fight. Xiao Lan said that although he is clumsy, sometimes he can help... Why do you care about that guy so much?"

"I don't care much, but I'm curious."

Gao Cheng really doesn't understand the intention of Bentang yingyou. He doesn't know what to do with his uncle. Is it for Xiaolan?

I don't think Xiaolan can like this guy, and it's ok as long as he doesn't come to dig his corner.

Shuiwulinane's entrustment is just to protect this guy's safety

Gao Cheng shakes his head slightly when he thinks of yingyou's appearance at the concert.

He can only wade through the muddy waters between the FBI and the black clothes organization as "Zhicun Xinba". On the surface, he is just an ordinary detective, so he should not know what happened to shuiwulinane after his disappearance, and he should never go to find out for himself.

However, the information disclosed to the FBI as "Zhicun Xinba" has no follow-up, and I don't know whether the FBI can confirm the identity of shuiwulinane's CIA undercover, or whether the FBI is willing to believe him.

"Zhicun Xinba" is also the embodiment of his force. He is doomed to face-to-face collision with the whole black clothes organization, so the relationship with the FBI is also very important. Some things can't be solved by personal force after all. The real difficulty in dealing with the black clothes organization is to dig out the boss who has been hiding behind the scenes. No matter qinjiu or other people, they are just the killing tools of the boss behind the scenes.

I'm afraid the only way to really eliminate the black clothes organization is to rely on those undercover agents or instigate a rebellion against the top of the organization.

He is also curious to say that he can't be sure of the identity of the boss behind the scenes after watching so many episodes of Conan. He has speculated that "wuwan Lianye" is only speculation after all. The truth has never surfaced, and there is no way to judge when he is in this world.

There are so many undercover agents hiding. There's no way to take the boss behind the scenes. This boss is really powerful

……

The night in Tokyo is always very busy, but it seems a little quiet. After seeing the garden home, Gao Cheng rides a motorcycle along the river. Suddenly, he receives an email from yingyou Bentang.

"Master, I found an interesting website about the host Shui wulinane. You will be interested in the Diary section on it..."

Gao Cheng looked at the email with a wry smile and gave a casual reply: "go back to the office and see it again."

Is he smart or careless? He's not interested in it. Let it be

"Well?" Two black cars drive past Gao Cheng one after another. Gao Cheng can't help but have a look at the unique engine sound.

Black Porsche... Another qinjiu car. On the other car are the two snipers I saw before. It seems that they didn't get hurt because of the last incident.

"Kiel..." Qin Jiu didn't pay attention to Gao Cheng, who was riding a motorcycle. He was still talking to each other.

"The full-scale search of the organization has not been found, which is really the means of the FBI..."

"Well," the short haired girl said angrily, "if it wasn't for the guy in the mask, how could it be like this?"

The boring man driving next to him was still wearing a stiff hat and eyes. He was silent for a long time and interrupted: "he's very powerful..."

"What's the big deal?" The short haired woman said fiercely, "if it wasn't for the woman belmord, I would have blown his head in the first place!"

"Don't be careless, gianti."

The gin in the other car was always in front of the crowd, with a smile in her voice, but it made the female sniper look slightly tight.

"To be able to sneak into the place where we met, to be able to avoid so many bullets so close... This person is still the same as before... No, it's much more terrible than before."

"This..." the short hair female sniper frowned unsightly. "When did the FBI have such a terrible role?" As long as the thought of Gao Cheng blocking bullets and the scene of splitting the car in two, the female sniper still has some fear, and her eyes tremble. Few people can make the qinjiu boss helpless. Gao Cheng's pressure on qinjiu is even greater than that of Hideki Akai. You can do this with a ridiculous wooden knife. It can be said that if there were not too many of them at that time, Gao Cheng could have solved her and her partner sniper alone, or just like Kiel now. It's good to be dead. If you're caught alive... "Don't worry too much," qinjiu said with a grin, aware of the fear of his subordinates. "It's fierce, but it's not without weakness." Qinjiu has several encounters with Gao Cheng in his mind. The first time was on the roof of the hotel. It was also the first time that he found that someone could see through the trajectory of a bullet in that situation. Although it was shocking, it was OK to understand. It was only through the eyes and wrist finger movements to judge in advance. The second time was in a storage room of a subway station. The narrow space undoubtedly made it difficult for Gao Cheng to play, and it seemed that he could not face too many people at that time. The third time was the gunfight. It seemed that all the bullets were dodged, but some of them still touched the mask. That is to say, the ability to deal with hot weapons was limited, especially the well-trained cross fire. Qinjiu bit the cigarette and showed a terrible smile: "next time we meet, we will give this old friend a surprise..." "Hoo --!" There was a lot of noise on the road. Two black cars passed Gao Cheng in a twinkling of an eye. The sound was indistinct, but some of it reached Gao Cheng“ It's really qinjiu... "Gao Cheng watched the two cars disappear at the intersection. These guys don't know what they're up to