In the banquet hall, there was a sudden burst of darkness.

All the lights were turned off, and only a beam of light came down from the ceiling, illuminating the host on the ceremony stage.

"Everyone, what I want to introduce next is the work of our country's national treasure-level Japanese painting master, Mr. Kisaragi Hosui!"

A projection screen as tall as one person lowered from above, the light lit up, and the beautiful scenery of Mount Fuji in four seasons appeared on the screen.

The guests all turned to look over and expressed polite appreciation and admiration.

Toru Amuro stood in the corner holding a tray with one hand. When someone waved, he quickly walked over and gave the distinguished guest a glass of champagne. Then he retreated to the dark corner and subconsciously looked at Kitahara Aoi not far away.

between.

He thought again of the suspicion he had last time - Kitahara Sosuke... maybe it was the Shadow Cat himself.

At least there are great similarities between them.

During this period, he used the power of the black organization and the public security police to collect some information, but these things are specious. If you want to say that he is not a shadow cat, you can indeed find some doubtful things; but if you want to say that he is a shadow cat,

All doubts seem to have reasonable explanations.

As a police officer, Toru Amuro knows very well that in fact, most people cannot withstand investigation, so he cannot easily convict anyone before there is conclusive evidence.

Because he had been investigating the matter of "Kage Cat", this time Gin summoned his assistants to deal with Shadow Cat, so he also called him. At the beginning of the banquet, Amuro Toru didn't see Kitahara Sosuke, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking that after being late for a while, he still got here.

Toru Amuro, who knew what arrangements Gin had made in this building, was a little worried. He stood in the darkness to avoid being recognized by Kitahara Sosuke and others, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Bermod.

——With her at the scene, even if he wanted to remind Kitahara Sosuke that they should leave early, there was nothing he could do...

Fortunately, the people in this banquet hall are all celebrities, and some of them may have inextricable connections with the organization. Even if it's gin, we can't just send them all up to the sky with a firework.

Don't worry.

Toru Amuro seemed to hear the words of his former friend advising him.

Don't worry.

There is still a long time before the explosion, and there will be a solution.

…………………………

In the dark building, Matsuzaki Ginci slowly wiped the white sheath knife to calm down the murderous aura and rapid breathing in his body.

His heart was beating very fast, not because of nervousness or fear, but because of the high-intensity battle just now and the large amount of adrenaline that kept him from calming down until now.

A man was lying at his feet, with many gun parts scattered on the ground, and warm blood slowly spread.

Seven.

From downstairs to this room, a total of seven people fell under his knife.

The first two people didn't react at all until they were chopped down. The third person gave an early warning and screamed, and then it was a hard fight.

The opponents of this organization were completely different from those he had encountered in the past in the Jiufeng Group.

In the past, those people always swarmed up in a chaotic manner, with no formation or coordination. They relied entirely on numbers, strength and momentum to overwhelm each other. Not to mention guns, they didn’t even have many samurai (swords). Even if they had guns,

, in an environment strictly controlled by the government, I dare not use it casually.

But these people are different. They have the tacit cooperation of soldiers, and the ferocity and cruelty of desperadoes. They are well-trained and have sufficient ammunition. So even though there are only a few of them, the pressure they create for him exceeds the pressure he has encountered before.

When ten rabble roused.

The cell phone ringtone suddenly rang at an inappropriate time.

Matsuzaki Ginci looked at the caller number and did not answer the call immediately. Instead, he took two deep breaths and adjusted his tone and expression before answering the call.

"Gin-san?" Washumine Yukio's soft voice came out: "Are you still at work?"

"Yes, I will work overtime temporarily." Matsuzaki Ginci walked out of the building with a knife, smelling the strong smell of rust in the air, he smiled and said: "Young Master Kitahara asked me to teach those brats a lesson, maybe

I'll go back later. Go to bed early and don't wait for me."

When Genta and the others were having class at Kitahara's house, Matsuzaki Ginji found it interesting and told it to Washimine Yukio after returning home. Then the girl couldn't help laughing when she heard it: "Those kids got into trouble again.

?”

"Yes!" Matsuzaki Ginci responded casually, remembering what happened two days ago: "A city councilor died, and those children actually went to Asahino to investigate the case. Young Master Kitahara knew about it, so he decided to give them an unforgettable

Lessons.”

Suddenly, Matsuzaki Ginci's eyes narrowed.

On the stairs in front, a man lying on the ground had a slightly different posture than before, and there were also some strange traces of blood on the ground.

"Oh, it's the case of Mr. Oki Iwamatsu, right? I've seen it on the news." Washumine Yukio hesitated for a moment, but still pleaded: "ano...Gin-san? After all, they are still six or seven-year-old kids.

Don’t bully them too much!”

I cried, vomited, cried, and wrote thousands of words of self-criticism, which sounds very inhumane!

"Okay, don't worry, I will be measured. Moreover, these children have a strong psychological endurance..." Matsuzaki Ginci said with a smile and walked over with his whole body relaxed.

The man on the ground suddenly jumped up, pointing a gun at Matsuzaki Ginci. Before he could pull the trigger, he saw the man on the opposite side rushing towards him like a tiger.

The hand (gun) flew out, and the seriously injured man was pinned to the ground with his mouth and nose covered and struggling.

"Eh? What's the sound?" Washumine Yukio heard some movement and asked curiously.

"It seems Genta accidentally knocked something over. I'll go over and have a look." Matsuzaki Ginci said in a relaxed tone.

"Okay, you go about your business first. Good night, Yin Sang."

"Good night, little eldest sister."

When the call was interrupted, the man on the ground had slowly stopped struggling. He had been seriously injured before, and this move directly cost him his life.

Those crazy, numb, and indifferent eyes finally lost their luster, staring aimlessly at the darkness above.

Matsuzaki Ginji reached out and closed his eyes.

Even though he was the winner, he felt shuddering.

The man heard his voice on the phone and should have known that if he pretended to be dead, he might survive.

But he dragged his seriously injured body and fought back fearlessly!

This either means that he is a madman who does not care about his own life at all, or that he is so loyal to that organization that he can die for it at any time, or...

If he had not died here, something more terrifying than death would have been waiting for him when he returned.

Regardless of whether he fought hard because of madness, loyalty or fear, it is a very scary thing for that organization to have such subordinates. More importantly...how many such warriors do they have?

You know, according to the young master, this person should be just a peripheral member, and he doesn't even have a code name for the operation...

Matsuzaki Ginci took a deep breath and looked through the corridor window at a tall, dark building in the distance.

That was their last goal.

………………………………

Kithara Sosuke leaned against the wall, secretly observing the person who seemed to be Belmod, and listening carefully to all the sounds around him.

Rum's right-hand man... is Toru Amuro?

Is he here too?

I remember that the only members of the organization who appeared here in the plot were Gin and Vodka. It was still a long time before Toru Amuro appeared. Unexpectedly, with his butterfly wings, dangerous people, undercover agents, and undercovers all came.

Fortunately, neither Toru Amuro nor Belmode would attack Conan and the others.

Kitahara Sosuke didn't hear Toru Amuro's voice, but heard something else.

"Bang! Bang bang bang!"

The faint sound of gunfire came from far away.

Has it started yet?

Kitahara Sosuke thought and looked at the rooftop of the building opposite.

Still no one was seen.

It seems that Gin gave up this best sniping point this time... But that building is much lower than the Twin Towers skyscraper, which is about half of the Twin Towers. In sniping, occupying the commanding heights is equal to

Occupying an advantageous position, if Gin still stood on the rooftop as carefree as in the plot, there was no guarantee that a flying bullet would not penetrate his chest.

"Tick, tick, tick, tick..."

The hands rotate, the gears bite, and the pallet forks collide, making a rhythmic sound.

Sounds came from all directions.

Why do you want to close your eyes for a few seconds?

He could clearly hear the sound of clocks turning, under the table, in the wine cabinet, at the bottom of the dining car... almost all the time.

Timed bomb.

Kaminodong calmly withdrew his gaze.

He just noticed a strange red light behind a wine bottle. The light was very weak and was difficult to notice originally. But because the Tokiwa Group turned off all the lights, the little light was very eye-catching.

He moved the bottle away and saw a time bomb whose number was decreasing by the second.

The discovery that would have made other people scream and cry only made the old man raise his eyebrows. Then he looked at the time and calmly put the bottle back.

"This thing will explode before the ceremony is over." Shenye Dong asked: "What are your plans, young master?"

"Inform the Megure Police Department first." Kitahara Sosuke whispered: "They are the police and can evacuate the guests in a short time..."

Before Kitahara Sosuke finished speaking, he was interrupted by a piercing scream.

"Ahhhhh——"

All the female guests in the hall seemed to be screaming. He turned his head and saw Mio Tokiwa hanging high in front of the curtain just like in the plot. Her appearance was not as peaceful as in the animation. The appearance of her death was consistent with that of all the hanged people.

Characteristics, very scary.
Chapter completed!