MTL - Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman-v3 Chapter 72 take poison

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"Let's not say whether your integrity is worth believing." Mizuma Yue gestured to the soldiers of the security agencies of these countries who surrounded the organization: "What gives you the illusion that I can represent these people, as long as it is your tentacles Most of the countries you have touched are here. Do you think they will let you negotiate by giving up Japan as a bargaining chip, and then go to harm their country?

The righteousness that Mizumayue said was awe-inspiring, but he knew that the answer was yes.

The United States and Russia are such colossal countries that organizations cannot afford to offend them. They will appear here, not so much for national security, but to meddle in their own business to gain international reputation.

And those small countries that are worried that the organization will touch their own country, if the behemoths agree, they themselves have no room and qualifications to protest.

And Suizuki, who only pursues the death of the organization, will say such words, blocking the possibility of those countries agreeing.

Of course, those countries are not so much shackled, and if they really don't give Shui Jianyue face, then Shui Jianyue won't do anything.

"So what, don't you think, just the threat of the bomb will let us capture it?" Madam stared at Tsukune Mizuma, who was sitting on the bomb as a chair, as long as Tsukune Mizuma lifted his butt, he would be blown up to the sky , and then the two cars below and beside the bomb and the people in the car have only the fate of becoming a ball of fire.

"Of course I'm not that naive, but it's enough to delay for a while... Let me tell you the truth, I can see clearly from behind us, if we fight for a while, someone on my side will definitely collapse, so I can only delay like this. Yes." Mizuki was telling the truth this time.

It is a common problem of human beings that when the success of a strategy is in hand, they do not like to lie and deceive others, and use their 'kindness' to make the other party understand.

As the saying goes, the villain dies of talking too much.

"What's the use of procrastinating for a while, can it inspire the momentum of my companions?" Madam asked very politely.

"Of course not." Mizumayue smirked: "But you can wait for another reaper." As soon as these words came out, not only the people on the organization side were stunned, but even the people on Mizumayue's side were confused.

But the sound of the siren quickly answered their questions, and the teams of the Self-Defense Force and the Metropolitan Police Department appeared in their field of vision one after another, and then surrounded them.

"I am the Deputy Chief of Staff of the First Division of the Self-Defense Forces, report your identities, stop some violent acts, and wait for our punishment, repeat, I am the Deputy Chief of Staff of the First Division of the Self-Defense Forces, report your identities, stop some Violence, waiting for our punishment!" The sound of a loud horn from the leading car.

Now it has become a three-layer ring structure. The center of the circle is the two cars under the buttocks of the moon. The first layer of the ring is the defense line of the organization, the second layer is the encirclement of the security agencies of various countries, and the third layer is the freedom The Guard, the Metropolitan Police Department's Mobile Squad, and the Criminal Police were formed.

What's more embarrassing is that there are two large gaps left in the third layer of the encirclement, as if they were afraid that others would not know that the relationship between the Self-Defense Forces and the Metropolitan Police Department was not good.

The people present began to look at Mizumayuki with complicated eyes, thinking that this person was once a policeman, and at a critical time, he deliberately left his big head to the military and police.

The same is true for the agencies of various countries. Although they knew the existence of the Self-Defense Forces, they gradually forgot after the two mercenaries arranged by Mizuma Yue to block it.

But those mercenaries were all hired by Mizuma Yue, and they were only responsible to Mizuma Yue. They had no idea that they had ordered people from the Self-Defense Forces and the Metropolitan Police Department.

And now, Mizumayue has no time to care about those peculiar eyes, he is looking at a person.

The man who stepped out of the police car and stubbornly pointed at the 'terrorists' in front of him even with a pistol in his hand looked at him again.

"Finally see you again, bastard," she whispered.

'You really came here, idiot. ' Mizuki thought.

Although she sent Sato Mikako a warning message early to stay away from Tokyo, Mizuma Yue never imagined that Sato Mikazu would really leave, and confirmed that she sent her mother out. Mizuma Yue was already pleased with her obedience.

He and she are both police officers. How could they escape first when they knew there was danger?

Sato Miwako stared at Mizumayuki's eyes, and told Mizumayue with her eyes that this time she was going to catch him and bring him back.

Miwako Miwako replied with a smiling look: This time I can't let you get your wish.

Sato Miwako received a call and her face changed.

Shiratori and other police officers looked at Sato Mikazu worriedly. They were not blind. Of course, they could see Tsuki Mizuma, who was sitting in the center of the battlefield, especially Takagi's heart was full of mixed feelings.

"We are an Interpol task force, dealing with a large-scale transnational criminal organization. This is my certificate." A person stood out from the Interpol team. Yue Mizuma had a little impression of him. He should be the deputy of this operation. The leader, while talking, took out his documents.

"We are FBI investigators and are involved in the handling of large-scale transnational criminal organizations." The leader of the FBI team stood up.

The eyes of the onlookers changed.

For them, the 'coalition' composed of Interpol and the FBI must represent the righteous side, and those surrounded by others are the so-called evil, a large-scale transnational criminal organization.

It was a coincidence that at this time, Suizue Yue, who was still wearing the title of a wanted criminal, sat high in the middle of the group of people, looking like the leader of a criminal organization.

Shui Jianyue quickly realized this problem, she seemed to be completely incapable of washing herself, and she wanted to jump into the Yellow River in her heart aggrieved.

"Go back to the car." At this time, Mikazu Sato gave an order: "Suddenly, there have been many criminal cases and injury cases, and the headquarters is too busy, so transfer us back."

"But here...!" Takagi quit.

"Our ability is too small. In this situation, we can help very little, or even get in the way. Act quickly. There are a total of three cases transferred to us to solve." Sato Miwako interrupted Takagi's words.

Shiratori glanced at Tsuki Mizuma with a deep meaning. At this juncture, a number of cases suddenly occurred. He didn't believe anything that had nothing to do with this awkward weirdo. He turned his head and took Sato Mikazu's words: "I can take a few people to take charge of one of them. The case." After speaking, he glanced at Takagi with provocative eyes.

Takagi was immediately hit: "I can solve one too."

"Okay." Sato Miwako said as she turned and went back to the police car, "Choose your own people, and I'll send you the address by email."

Before leaving, Sato Miwako looked back at Mizumayuki again.

At this time, neither she nor Suimayue thought that this was actually the last time she saw Suimayue.

After saying hello to the Self-Defense Forces and the Mobile Squad, the detectives seemed to have just come to make a bottle of soy sauce and then returned the same way.

Surprisingly, the mobile team left the encirclement along with the detectives, but stopped at the periphery of the encirclement.

The Self-Defense Force wanted the police to stay away, so they filled the vacancy unceremoniously.

The form of the siege finally stabilized, and after confirming that the identities of the FBI and Interpol were correct, the Self-Defense Forces undoubtedly would and must stand on this side.

Unlike the 'Eight-Power Allied Forces', the Self-Defense Forces are a real army... Disregarding the name, at least in terms of configuration and size.

The third layer of encirclement is also the most 'heavy' layer of encirclement. The total number of people is quadrupled compared to the number of the organization and the "Eight-Power Allied Forces" combined, not to mention the heavy weapons and equipment that are several times more advanced.

Even the gin of Wannian Iceberg's face has been stained with despair.

"Do you still want to resist? Killed by heavy fire or bombed to death with me which one to choose?" Mizumayuki looked at the old woman with a smile, exactly the same as the cat looked at the mouse in its paws.

"You think you've won?" The old woman was calm from beginning to end, almost unchanged.

"I didn't win, only you guys lose." Mizumayue corrected.

Once they are taken over by the Self-Defense Forces, not only will the credit of these people be weakened, but even the fbi and others will not be able to get much benefit, so if it is not certain that they cannot win, Mizumayue will not let the Self-Defense Forces enter the field easily. .

"Young people today are too impetuous." Madam sighed, as if she was worried for Shui Mayue.

Madam's fingers trembled, and Mizumayue watched her trembling fingers, obviously it was a signal.

bump! There was a big hole in the roof of the car where the bomb under Mizumayuki's buttocks was used for adsorption, and then Mizumayue was lifted up by a huge force.

"Don't die!" Suzuma, who was still in the air, shouted angrily.

But the bomb didn't explode, and the button was pressed again the moment it escaped from Mizuma Tsuki's butt, or even the moment before.

Mizumayue was thrown to the ground with great force, but she didn't have time to sigh that the sluggish bodyguard who was holding the bomb firmly with both hands in front of her was beyond her expectations. The van with the roof, the van he always thought the gentleman was in.

There was only one person in the car, the driver who drove the car, and the bodyguard who threw him out just now was two people, none of whom looked like 'that gentleman'.

The reason why Mizuma Yue was stunned was mainly because there was a camera in the co-pilot position of the car, or a machine that looked a lot like a camera.

Mizumayuki remembered the 'boss machine' in the base again, and didn't know whether to scold herself for being too naive or to scold the boss for being too careful.

Shui Jianyue even felt as if everything was lost, and everything was over.

Suddenly Mizumayuki was kicked down by someone, and then a black leather shoe stepped on Mizumayuki's face, and it was Toru Amuro who started to fall into trouble.

"I brought this person into the organization. It's my fault that I don't know the person. Let me end him and make amends." As he said, Amuro took out his gun.

This was an agreement between Mizumayuki and Amuro Toru before. If Mizumayuki's plan fails and is captured, Amuro Toru will kill him first, lest his brain be taken back by the organization to resurrect Cobile.

'asshole! Didn't you say don't hit me on the head? ' Feeling the cold barrel of the gun against the temple, the only thought in Tsukishima's mind was this.

"No, I have a better idea!" Belmod suddenly said.

But Amuro would not care what she had in mind. When discussing the plan with Tsuki Mizuma, he thought that when he failed, the organization might find a way to keep his active brain, so Amuro had to let him die first. , especially to ensure brain death.

"boom!"

Amuro fired, but missed. While speaking, Belmod reached out and grabbed Amuro's arm and pulled it. The shot missed.

Now Amuro had no choice but to watch what Belmod wanted to do. He could explain how fast he was just now, but when he heard Belmod's words, it was too late. Now he can't chase another shot, otherwise his strange behavior can't be explained. .

Amuro looked at Belmod, thinking that the strength of Belmod's arm was actually stronger than it looked.

"It should be more suitable for him to use this." Belmod took out a pill, and there was a lavender glow in the sun.

Mizuki recognized the medicine, and Toru Amuro also had some impressions. It was a poison pill that was dropped by her wrist when she was trying to put medicine in his wife's water when Mizuki was in the hotel. She was seen in the hospital this morning. When Matsuda was at Jinping, Naomura Lang gave it to him.

Instant dissolving in half a second without stirring, colorless and odorless, ignoring most of the poison indicators, invisible assassination is suitable for recipe 3, Naomura Lang's attainments in pharmacy configuration are no worse than his medical skills.

"That's not right, I don't know what kind of poison this is. If it's a painless poison, wouldn't it be too cheap for him." Amuro objected.

"I repeat, UU reading www.uukanshu.com that is a drug for the mind, do you believe it?" Mizumayue moaned unconvincingly, nonsense without purpose.

"I think Sharon's idea is reasonable," the old woman said suddenly.

"I want to see how Cobille wanted to treat me at that time. If this is a drug that will make me miserable, it is what it deserves to be used on him. If there is no painful poison at that time, then repay him for this. Be kind." Madam said, "This is called treating others the way they did."

"If I hadn't been stepped on here, I would have applauded your wisdom." Mizumayuki said, seeming to be happy with his wife's decision, very clumsy acting, obviously trying to make people suspect that the pill is really just a Peace of mind.

Although the disaster is imminent, Mizumayue is not stupid enough to expect this kind of performance to fail. He said this with the sole purpose of reminding Amuro Toru that it is time to take his feet off his face!

Amuro Toru retracted his feet fluently, not sure if he understood the subtext of Mizuki, but there must be a reason that Belmod was about to give medicine.

Roughly squeezed Suimayue's mouth, and stuffed the pill into Suimayue's mouth. Because it was not easy to find water, he stuffed it with his hand, and then covered Suimayue's mouth and pinched his nose. , There is no ladylike demeanor that a big star should have.

The half-second instant solution is really not ambiguous at all. After entering the mouth of Shui Jianyue, the pill immediately dissolves in the saliva. Because it is colorless and odorless, even Shui Jianyue himself does not know whether it is still there. The mouth was still swallowed.

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