Traveling from the collapse

Begin Traveling from the Breakdown Chapter 662

"Sorry, it's already over." Qiye said, scratching her hair, and her eyes were suddenly rolled.

Saya Gaocheng knew that he said this to relieve his embarrassment. Although he felt shy and sweet for his concern, he still gave him a white look and gave him an "idiot".

It is true that Qiye relieved Saya's embarrassment, but it was true that he saw the guy in the trench coat just now, but the camera swayed suddenly.

Qiye reached out and hugged Saya Gaocheng and leaned against the wall, but his eyes were looking at a dozen monitoring screens in front of him. However, Qiye had a large field of vision, and he didn't feel dazzled when looking at a dozen screens at once.

Although Saya Gaocheng was ashamed to death, he noticed that Qiye didn't make any progress, his attention gradually became on the screen.

Mumu didn't bother to talk about them. Anyway, he was scolded whenever he spoke. Who told him he couldn't provoke both of them.

In the live news car, except for Xiao Ai, everyone's eyes were fixed on the screen, and two of them were the most enthusiastic, Gojo Saya and Conan.

The two people’s thoughts are basically the same, but there are some serious ones. Conan’s first thought is to catch the gangster, and the second thought is to solve the case faster than Qiye, but Saya Gojo is the other way around. It is even more important to say that you want to beat Qiye. If you can't find the gangster faster than Qiye, even if the prisoner is finally caught, Gooseong Saya will probably be angry.

Although Qiye wanted to solve the case quickly, his idea was simpler. He just wanted to solve the case and go to dinner with Xiaoai and Saya.

In order to rebroadcast the game, the Japanese TV station got nearly 20 cameras over, and it is inevitable that the man in the windbreaker will be photographed in the audience. Because the man in the windbreaker is acting in the grandstand, he is also mainly photographed. It is a few cameras in the back stand.

Qiye counted the number of appearances of the man in the windbreaker while looking at the screen, and soon a strange camera caught Qiye's attention.

Unit 13!

This machine has captured the look of a man in a windbreaker seven times, but every time it turns the lens away in less than a second. It can be said that it is a coincidence that once or twice, all seven times in a row are like this. Words can also deceive a genius like Conan.

Qiye let go of the Gaocheng Saya in her arms, waved her hands, and said, "Now, I'm going to catch that gangster back, Xiaoai, Saya, get ready to eat."

Damn it!Saya Gaocheng looked at Qiye's back, and constantly waved her little fist that had little strength. She just couldn't understand how proud this guy was.

Damn it!Conan also gritted his teeth. He hasn't figured out who the gangster is yet, but Qiye is ahead of him.

Conan’s thoughts are really speechless. Qiye didn’t want to compete with him at all, because Conan didn’t have the qualifications to compete with him as Qiye’s opponent. Qiye only regarded him as a plaything, and the positions of both chess players It only belongs to Qiye. Qiye is now playing the piece of Conan well. When he has played enough and gets tired of playing, he will crush the piece. Conan’s idea of ​​defeating Qiye and regaining Xiaolan has always been just him. It's only one-sided.

When the audience cheered because of the fierce game, Qiye walked to a corner of the stadium alone, looked at the man who was operating the camera and sneered not far in front of him, and said: "Hey, uncle, it's you, threatening day. The gangster who sells the TV station?"

The man in the hat and overcoat turned his head and glanced at Qiye.

"As a photographer of a daily TV station, it is also very normal to use a camera to monitor the audience during the game. As long as you hide the phone headset connected to your mobile phone in the headset of your TV station, you will not be caught when talking. People suspect, and no one would have thought that the gangster who threatened the Japanese TV station was actually the cameraman in his own TV station."

"You guessed it, kid." The long face in the hat smiled and continued to look at the court, as if he was not worried at all if he was exposed.

Qiye also smiled casually, and said, "Because I saw the pictures you took, you captured your accomplice seven times, but each time you turned the camera off in less than a second. It's good to say once or twice. It’s been like this many times. Obviously, it’s protecting her accomplices. It shouldn’t be hard to guess.” Qiye drew her ears and continued: “And the policemen who were ambushing in the audience that you found were all on the front. You didn’t find a policeman in the stands or the back stand. Obviously, there is only the number 13 under the back stand. How about, uncle, go and surrender, I will save some time.”

"Yes, since it has been exposed, there is only this..." The long-faced man took out a pistol with a silencer from his arms, turned around and aimed at Qiye, "I wanted to do this, but No, to be honest, I also have my problems."

Being pointed at by a gun, Qiye didn't feel any nervousness. Looking at the gun in his hand, he said, "Beretta M92F, isn't it Tokarev?"

Although Qiye is very good at playing guns, not all guns can be recognized, but each can be played very smoothly. Knowing this gun is also because the Beretta M92F is the favorite gun of gin.

"Hmph, my partner’s gun has been thrown in the trash can in the stadium. Beretta and Tokarev were all prepared by me for bank robbery a year ago. I spent three years putting it All the money put together, the plan made can be said to be perfect, but on the day of the start, the boring activities of the one-day line manager made by the Nisei TV station messed up all my plans! My woman was because All the money was soaked in the soup, I was depressed, I spent the whole day drinking to sorrow, and finally committed suicide. All of this was caused by the daily TV station!!!"

"So that's the case." Qiye said with a sudden realization, holding his chin. This guy is not bad, but he is still going to die.

"Hmph, boy, even if you are unlucky, among the cheers of these tens of thousands of people, the sound of gunfire with silencer will not attract anyone's attention at all. Then the cheers will turn into screams, causing The whole audience is in chaos. I can get out of the chaos, and then sell the news to the newspaper, telling them that it was because the Japanese TV station was reluctant to pay, that led to a large-scale riot!"

"Oh oh oh, really good plan." Qiye smiled and admired, the love gun eggplant instantly appeared in his hand, no gunshot, a bullet flew out.

"Ah!!!" The long-faced man's wrist was interrupted by Qiye, and the pistol fell to the ground.

"drop!!!!"

The final whistle blew at this moment, the Emperor's Cup final was over, BIG Osaka star Libe Rams showed great power in the second half and scored two goals with a single face, leading the team to reverse the disadvantage of the first half. In the end, they defeated the Tokyo Souls 2:1. The fans of the BIG Osaka team screamed and swallowed the screams of the long-faced man.

"You're right. In the cheers of these tens of thousands of spectators, the sound of the shooting did not attract anyone's attention." Qiye held the pistol and looked at this long face jokingly. The blood came from his right wrist. The wound gurgled out, and the situation was completely reversed.

"You...you...you can't kill me! It's illegal to kill!" The long face yelled, which is really fun. He is obviously a guy who violates the law. At this time, he still has the face to clamor about the law.

"An La An La... you don't need to worry about this kind of thing. You have a gun in your hand. I will just give you an assault on the police. Bye bye, long face." Qiye smiled, fingers The trigger was pulled.

"stop!"

As the bullet flew out of the gun, Qiye heard an extremely angry voice behind him, and Qiye grinned open the corners of his mouth. He thought it was too late for Conan to see the scene of his murder with his own eyes. On it.

Conan also discovered the problem from the video, and immediately rushed to the No. 13 machine, but he just rushed over and saw Qiye pointing a gun at the prisoner. Conan immediately followed the noble principle that prisoners also have human rights. Rushed over.

I just want to say about this, go to your mother!

Strong people have human rights. Weak people can save my life and just laugh, and tell Lao Tzu about TMD human rights?!

Should Conan come to our Greater China for three months, eat clenbuterol pork fried with waste oil, drink milk with melamine, and take two cold medicines filled with strong powder when you have a cold. There is a small household of 60 square meters that was bought for 3 million RMB and may be demolished at any time, and there is no place to reason after it is demolished. Do you still talk to Lao Tzu about the human rights of shit?!!

Of course, if someone like Conan appears with us, in order to build a harmonious society, he will definitely be harmonized... I'll go get a courier...

Of course, Conan's words would not prevent the bullet from flying in the air, and also penetrated the long-faced heart.

"You killed him?!!!" Conan, full of justice, looked at Qiye angrily.

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Qiye took out a handkerchief to wipe her love gun and eggplant, then played a coquettish spear and put the gun back in her gun pocket.

"You murderer!!"

"Tsk tusk tusk tusk..." Qiye shook her finger and corrected Conan's "mistake", saying: "I am heroic to kill the criminal. He has a gun in his hand. If he shoots, it will kill innocent audiences. of."

"His gun dropped long ago!" Conan pointed angrily at the pistol that had fallen two meters away, "You bastard! You won't be able to escape this time! I will definitely let you squat in prison!"

"Is it a prison? That one is in trouble..." Qiye said with a distressed expression on her chin, "I have to ask Xiaolan to bring me food every day. Do you think it is troublesome?"

"You are not allowed to mention Xiaolan!" Conan shouted loudly. Xiaolan is definitely a pain in his heart, and it can also be said to be a curse in his life.

"If you don't mention it, why are you so angry? The children now have a bad temper. They should be thrown into the pork processing factory for processing." Qiye said with a curled lips, and then stretched out, "First Bring this hapless guy to Mumu, and then find Xiaolan to create a human."

Qiye pulled up a leg of the dead man on the ground, picked up the Beretta pistol that fell on the ground, and walked out.

Bastard!I will never let you go this time!!

...

"Mumu, I caught him back for you, but it's already cold." Qiye threw the corpse in front of Mumu and said, "This gun belongs to him, and there are his fingerprints on the gun. Enough evidence, the case can be resolved."

"Oh, okay." Mumu handed the gun to his subordinates, and he was relieved. Fortunately, the worst riot situation did not happen. As for the person on the ground, he has changed from hot to cold. Mumu ignored the past.

Xiao Ai looked at the guy on the ground, then looked at Qiye, and said, "Why, did you commit the crime of intentional homicide again?"

"Hey..." Qiye squatted down, poked Xiao'ai's tender face with her hand, and said: "It's too exaggerated to say that intentional killing is too much. This guy is holding a gun. It should be a self-defense killer. "

Xiao Ai rolled her eyes and didn't believe what he was saying. Conan looked at Qiye who was full of naughty angrily, and said: "You bullshit! You killed him on purpose! At that time, his gun was not in his hand!! "

"You are right, Conan-kun." Qiye turned around, the smile on his face became cold and evil, and said: "I killed him on purpose. What can you do with me? Who told that bastard to disturb What about my vacation? It’s hard for a busy person like me to ask for leave."