Judy and James didn't understand what Shuichi Akai and Conan were talking about, but Yusaku Kudo understood it immediately: "They are worried that the organization may attack here, so let's evacuate quickly."

At this point, Kudo Yusaku hesitated. If you dare to take the risk, let most of the FBI evacuate and leave Subaru Oki with him and Yukiko at home to clean up all traces of the FBI. This is the most profitable response.

Plan, act out what it should be like at this time, and make the organization think they have made a mistake.

Otherwise, if the organization finds that this place is empty, but there are traces of the lives of more than ten people, it will be obvious that this is indeed the FBI's new stronghold.

But although the benefits are high, the risks are too great. Even if they know that they are wrong, it is hard to say whether a group of extremely vicious people will attack them. Moreover, if the organization has found out everything, it will be in vain.

Therefore, this idea was immediately abandoned in Kudo Yusaku's mind, and he urged the FBI to evacuate immediately.

The strongest think tank and homeowner present spoke, and the FBI also acted very quickly. They picked up guns and other equipment, armed themselves, and hurried to the next door to meet Dr. A Li and escape together.

As for Dr. Ali, the doctor's own research and inventions were all ignored. The two of them helped Haibara Ai pack her things. Fortunately, all the information was in the laptop. They took the computer and USB flash drive, and brought the current few bottles of semi-finished products.

The medicine can be withdrawn.

After Dr. A Li and Haibara Ai packed up everything, several FBI investigators directly climbed over the wall between the two houses and entered the yard. They helped Dr. A Li climb out from the back wall of his house. In fact, Dr. A Li and the two

Before Conan called, he had no idea that there were a lot of FBI agents living next door these days, including when he saw Yusaku Kudo and Yukiko Kudo among them. Dr. Agasa, who didn't know they had returned to China, widened his eyes.

But no one spoke. They didn't even dare to go through the door. Naturally, they didn't want to make a sound and be heard.

The investigator walking in front drove the car parked elsewhere, helped everyone get into the car and left.

Just as they were about to evacuate, a shot behind a silencer and the sound of breaking glass broke the silence of the night. The driver of one of the cars was shot.

"They are coming! Hurry!" an investigator shouted in panic, and then blood bloomed from his neck.

In the darkness, Gin looked at the fleeing people and smiled ferociously.

Ignoring their fallen comrades, the rest of the FBI members quickly drove away, but Gin was not the only gunman hiding in the darkness.

The three Chianticorns and Vodka finally rushed back from the other side of Umizu Island. If they hadn't just come back, Gin would have led them directly into Kudo's house. How could they have watched the FBI get in the car before taking action.

Bang bang bang... The gunfire was as dense as the sound of firecrackers. Because we were in the city and had follow-up plans, we could only shoot with a pistol with a silencer. Even so, Chianti felt very happy and raised his hands together.

An automatic pistol with an extended magazine, unleashing firepower on the FBI.

"It's so happy. This is the happiest day since I joined the organization." Chianti grinned, and the swallowtail butterfly tattoo at the corner of his eye was twisted into a ball.

"Me... too." Cohen paused and said something against his will.

Although he was very happy today, Cohen's happiest day was the time when his sniping performance surpassed that of Chianti and Calvados, and was overtaken by them three days later.

"They are simply dogs with broken spines. Without Akai Shuichi to rely on, they don't even have the courage to fight back." Gin also mocked.

Of course, the cowardice of the FBI is not only due to the absence of Shuichi Akai, but more importantly, the previous operation in the parking lot had already lost ten people in one go, and they were the ten most courageous hawks.

"Tch, we still ran a lot." Watching four of the five FBI vehicles drive away, Charlie, who was fishing in troubled waters, muttered.

Although the shooting was enjoyable, unfortunately, the power of the pistol was limited, and the FBI still had some professionalism. In the end, we still watched half of the FBI withdraw.

"Gin, you really don't want to pursue it?" Chianti was very reluctant.

Belmode, who had not taken action, spoke: "The order from BOSS was not to kill them, and only by leaving these wounded soldiers and disabled generals can we hold back other members of the FBI, including Shuichi Akai, otherwise Akai would have no worries.

Xiuyi...have you forgotten that he is the silver bullet specially appointed by the BOSS?"

Moreover, the other silver bullet in Belmode's heart may still be among those cars.

"Let's go, drive the car to Kudo's house and move the bodies in." Gin put away the gun, and several members of the organization walked towards Kudo's house together.

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After Shuichi Akai and Conan returned to Tokyo, they came to an FBI safe house.

Conan hurried in and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his father, mother, Dr. Agasa and Haibara all safe and sound. Even if he had heard the news on the phone, he had to see it with his own eyes to feel relieved.

"Xiao Ke!" Yukiko Kudo hugged Conan in her arms and rubbed her cheek vigorously. Her voice sounded very aggrieved. She was indeed frightened.

Kudo Yusaku was actually slightly injured. When the window of their car was smashed, he covered Yukiko under him. He had a few small cuts from the broken glass, but it was only a minor injury with a little blood.

That's all.

Looking back at Akai Shuichi, Judy, James, and Conan who were communicating about the situation, they walked up to the doctor and quietly asked the bent doctor: "Doctor, have you taken all the drug information away?"

"Don't worry, Xiao Ai has already cleaned up. It's just..." Dr. A Li looked back and saw Haiyuan Ai, who was sitting on a small bench in the corner, holding a laptop and lowering his head: "Xiao Ai, is she scared?"

arrive."

After being sent to the FBI safe house, Haihara Ai looked depressed, with a feeling that "the end of the world is about to come", despair and ruin coexisted.

"This..." Conan also knew that Haiyuan Ai's psychological quality was too poor, and he would easily collapse as soon as he came into contact with something related to the black organization. Not to mention that he suffered a defeat this time and his hometown was stolen by the black organization.

Conan walked over bravely and tried to express concern: "Haiyuan, are you injured?"

"No." The voice was cold.

Just when Conan was about to look for words again, Haihara Ai said again: "I cleaned up all the information and destroyed all the semi-finished products of the antidote."

"I'm not asking..."

Not listening to Conan's sophistry, Haihara Ai took out another small pill box, which contained only two blue capsules: "These are the latest two capsules, maybe you can use them?"

Conan was not sure whether he would need a temporary antidote in this incident, so he accepted the medicine box silently, understanding that Haihara Ai did not want him to disturb her again.

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Karasuma Shuryo stepped into the gate of Kudo's house. On the grass on both sides were scattered FBI corpses. He observed them with interest, including many faces he had seen before.

"BOSS, Master Tong." Chianti, who was on alert, had already seen them and greeted them as they approached.

"Yes." Karasuma Shuryo nodded: "You did a good job, and the results exceeded my expectations."

After being praised by the BOSS, Chianti's whole spirit became different.

When I walked into Kudo's house, I saw a mess in front of me.

The FBI's rush before escaping was only part of it; the rummaging through the boxes after Gin and others broke in was the culprit of this mess.

"BOSS!" Everyone greeted one after another, and Charlie stepped forward with eyes shining.

Karasuma Shuryo stretched out a finger and put it against the forehead of Charlie, who was walking towards him, keeping her distance from him and following an arc from in front of him to behind him.

Then he sat on the sofa in the hall of Kudo's house. The last time he sat here was less than a week ago, and at that time he was still a guest. Today he was an uninvited intruder.

"How is the result?"

The answer to this question was vodka: "There are traces of at least twenty people's lives, and the number of freshly bought ingredients in the kitchen is also unreasonable. As you might expect, this is indeed the FBI's new stronghold. Of course, we all saw those with our own eyes.

The FBI is swarming from here."

"Kudo Shinichi died in my hands a year ago, and their parents therefore assisted those FBI flies to take revenge on the organization. It seems like this." After Gin finished speaking, he looked back at Belmod.

Belmode was worried. If Gin said something stupid like Hawaiian music now, she would really have no way to explain it in front of the BOSS.

But Gin just glanced at her and said nothing.

So Belmod followed and said, "It's a pity that they responded quickly and cleaned up very cleanly, leaving no information or information on themselves. Kudo Yusaku is a world-famous best-selling mystery writer. He has a very good mind and can do this."

This step is not surprising.”

"At least twenty people, how many have you killed?"

"Today alone, there are at least seventeen!" Charlie said proudly, as if she had killed them.

The FBI's transfer of base should have occurred after the organization intercepted their coded text messages and killed their contact persons, so it is difficult to determine how many FBI agents were killed before today among the more than 20 people.

But no matter how you think about it, the FBI's remaining manpower is only in single digits, and there are many wounded among them.

Karasuma Shuryo nodded slightly to Wurentong, who understood, turned and left Kudo's house. Bermod glanced at her back.

After Wu Liantong left, the hall was quiet for a few minutes. Ginjiu couldn't help but ask: "BOSS, should we go after the FBI next, or..."

The FBI now still has Akai Shuichi. It is a good deal to hold down Akai Shuichi with a bunch of injured people who can't lose their tail. However, Gin feels a little regretful to leave the remaining FBI agents to recuperate and run away.

I hope the BOSS can lead them and surround and kill Akai Shuichi as well.

Instead, Karasuma Shuryo asked another question: "Where's the bourbon? Isn't it here?"

"Hmph." Gin sneered: "He has been missing since receiving the news. He is more timid than a mouse."

After all, if Bourbon dares to come, he will really be beaten like a rat.

"He ran away." Karasuma Shurya lay back, his head on the back of the sofa, and looked up at the ceiling: "Then it won't be easy."

"BOSS?" Everyone was a little flustered.

"Unfortunately, I don't know what to do next." Karasuma Shuryo said to the ceiling: "I'm really sorry that I can't respond to your expectations."

"BOSS, what does this mean?" The people in front of them were puzzled or in disbelief.

They are not brainless thugs without the ability to take care of themselves without the command of the BOSS, but the BOSS of the black organization is a flag, their belief, and a spiritual beacon-like existence. The lighthouse feels confused, how can they be sure where they should go?

Walk.

Karasuma Jiuruo raised his head and looked at the people in front of him, including Gin, Vodka, Bermod, Charlie, and Cohen.

"Call Chianti back, it'll be fine if you keep an eye on him for a while." Karasuma Shuryo said calmly.
To be continued...