"I don't know." Gin, who was awakened by the morning phone call, listened silently. Her face turned gloomy and her voice was cold, "I have never seen Curacao."
The other end of the phone was a hoarse and distorted male voice, "Borbon was also out of touch." The voice was full of doubts, and the irritability was transmitted through the receiver, "Tokyo is just under your eyelids, you don't even know?"
Gin sneered: "Two intelligence groups."
The killer, who was a little angry, mocked in a bad mood: "Rum, you are old." Even his subordinates couldn't control it.
Without answering, Gin hung up the phone.
That impatient old man probably was spitting fire.
Who cares about him?
After looking at the time, Gin, who had been working all night last night, simply got up and called for vodka to bring breakfast.
The lost contact Curacao, Bourbon, Kiel, who asked for leave from the TV station, and Belmode, who had called before, mysteriously tried to ask him out for a drink... Has the port Mafia brought the code member of Tokyo? Since that woman has also betrayed, the Calvados, who knew her, must have been "asked" out and couldn't come back.
Belmode's energy is too great.
Gin suspects that the only codename members in Tokyo are currently surviving, and Vodka and Chianti Cohen.
——Chanti hates Belmode, and will not be asked by the other party; Cohen heard from his partner Chianti.
Gin:...
There is really no future, this organization.
While Vodka came to the door with two servings of soba noodles, Gin was looking at the phone call from Kamiyo Kiyoshi in the address book.
"Brother."
The big guy with square face sunglasses silently took out the packed noodles and arranged them. Even the chopsticks were placed neatly, then he looked at the silver-haired man.
——Thanks to sunglasses, which allowed him to see more freely.
Vodka was worried.
It would be better to say that from the day he met Shirley who became smaller, he had always been so nervous in his heart, and he dreamed of the original scene several times.
It lasted for 3 months.
Vodka remembered it very clearly. It was one day in mid-October. He and his elder brother were just passing through the road. The elder brother suddenly accelerated his pace and called Shirley to a black-haired young girl at the intersection.
The loyal younger brother will naturally not doubt the judgment of the elder brother who is much smarter than himself.
But when the traitor Shirley becomes so young and has changed her hair color, isn’t it normal to feel confused in her heart?
Just as he was trying to digest the facts in front of him, the plot suddenly developed in a direction he couldn't understand: the young man who was walking with Shirley actually started chatting as if he was familiar with his elder brother, and even took Shirley away with him talking to himself?!
What's even more terrifying is that the elder brother didn't stop him.
No.
As early as when the elder brother and the boy were chatting, he went down.
“That’s mafia.”
Afterwards, perhaps even seeing sunglasses could not cover my confusion, the elder brother mentioned.
With this reminder, Vodka thought hard and finally remembered that the boy next to Shirley was the young master of Mafia, who had once met...
Wrong.
Now he is the leader of mafia.
Vodka broke out in a cold sweat.
The leaders of other organizations and the traitors of the organization are suspected to be companions, and the eldest brother seems to be very familiar with the former, and gives the former face to let the latter go—
At that time, the eldest brother had the ability to stop people.
Although the boy said the one-month period and his tone was relaxed, it seemed like a small problem of getting earlier or later, but to put it seriously, this was already a betrayal of the organization.
It wasn't all night that night, Vodka lay on the bed, thinking about it for a long time with his rusty mind. The next day, he saw Gin and said carefully: "Brother, I'm still driving well, it's okay, or I'll practice shooting skills? I mean... won't you leave me behind, right? Can I continue to follow you?"
The silver-haired man held an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and his dark green eyes glanced at him impatiently, "What about?"
——This scene has been selected as the no1 in Vodka’s mind.
But changing jobs is also risky.
After confirming that he would not be left behind by gin, Vodka certainly ruled out the biggest crisis, but he was not at ease.
It was because he knew too well the size of the Black Organization and the cruelty of treating the betrayers.
Alas.
It seems that the latter is basically done by the elder brother?
Vodka is sluggish.
During the agreed January deadline, he tossed and turned, and the result was-
After receiving an email, Gin said to her younger brother who turned his face and said, "That gentleman told me not to care about Shirley anymore, Belmode will be responsible for the investigation."
Vodka was surprised, and her eyes lit up behind her sunglasses: "That's great!"
"snort."
At that time, the silver-haired man's mouth was grinning with an exaggerated curve, and his fierce murderous aura and excited laughter echoed and circled in the confined space of Porsche, making people feel fear and trembling.
Vodka trembled: "What, what's wrong?"
Gin has no following.
The eldest brother sometimes doesn't like to pay attention to him, and Vodka said he is used to it.
But the questions buried in my heart have taken root and sprouted in an environment that seems to have become vaguely strange.
Has the organization been recently...
Something is not right?
Vodka, who followed Gin to the underground base to practice guns, felt a vague restlessness on his back. The members of the organization were filled with a strange atmosphere. Looking at his colleagues, he looked like he was watching a bunch of walking US dollars.
——The mortality rate in training camps is rising.
——The consumption of code members becomes extraordinarily expensive.
——Several overseas branches have successively exposed various hidden dangers.
Unlike other colleagues, as the younger brother of the Japanese head, Vodka has fully understood the recent organizational discomforts through the perspective of gin. "Is it that FBI, Cia, and M16 that are working on us? "
He guessed.
Gin didn't answer the conversation, but just gave a warning glance: "Do your own business."
Vodka: "Oh."
Rum was indeed spitting fire at this time.
Gin actually hung up his phone!
He didn't believe it. As the head of the Japanese district, he didn't know anything about the Gin Club!!
and……
A light of thought flashed in his one-eye, and Rum remembered what he hadn't told Gin: Belmode could not contact him either. Even the boss was the same.
What exactly happened?
At this time, Japan seemed to be a huge black vortex. It was unpredictable to step in, but if it didn't step in...
Rum remembered what Bourbon reported, the man who asked Belmode to perform: the underground auction of Yokohama Harbour would auction a gem called Pandora, and the boss's instructions were to get it.
——Boebon said that the reason for learning this task was that Belmode had a shadow on Yokohama and called him to cooperate.
——Boebon wondered why the organization wanted an unknown gem...
As the second in command of the Black Organization, Rum happened to know the information related to the auction item Pandora.
There is a transnational organization with an ominous name that pursues gemstones. Because the members are all codenamed animals, they are called "zoos". Their ultimate goal is to find a gem called Pandora.
——It is said that if you get this gem, you can live forever in some way...
Recalling his youthful vigor, Rum's aging heart pounded.
Who knows how many opportunities are there for immortality?
If there is only one serving, if the boss is used, the others will have no serving; and if there are two servings...
——The boss probably won't give it to him.
Rum knew his ambitions very well, and he knew that the past gained by ambitions had always been seen by the boss.
With this consideration, Rum naturally wanted to get the Pandora gem for the first time, but he was suspected to have been carved into his bone marrow, so even in this way
Under the temptation, he still sent his first confidant Curacao first, and he made the illusion that he was still in Europe and took the smuggling route to Japan...
Unexpectedly, when he was still on a Pacific ship, his subordinates from Japan were missing.
If Bourbon and Curacao were in Yokohama, why can't Belmode and the boss be connected?
Instead of believing in the nonsense that the difficult woman and the boss who did not even expose his hiding place was destroyed...
It would be better to say that this is actually the boss who is finally planning to attack him.
Rum thought firmly.
And after deep thinking, I became more and more sure of this conclusion.
——Since that's the case, don't blame him for resisting.
——And, Pandora.
It is only half an hour's drive from Tokyo to Yokohama.
In the morning, Kanyo Kiyoshi received a call from Kurohama's Kuroha in his house.
The male high school student, who was obviously very excited, was talking excitedly about the information about the auction in the Underground World on his phone, and then talked about the entanglement of what to write about the preview letter. Kanyo Kiyoka really couldn't bear to disturb him. He politely exposed it until he finished speaking, "Fake it."
"..." Heiyu Kaito was silent for a few seconds and let out a strange cry, "No?"
"Don't be lucky."
Shen Dai Qinghe warned, "There will be fire and dead people at that time, don't get involved."
Black Feather Prompt: "…"
As if he noticed the other party's unextinguished mind through the phone, Kanyo Kiyoha said indisputably: "This is not a occasion to steal Kid."
"Well, I remember you said," Qiqiaiai on the other side of the phone. "If I steal gems and get caught by the police, I will find someone to catch me. If even the face is photographed by the media, it is said that it is a minor imitator and has no serious consequences. Ask a lawyer team to sue and then engage in public opinion and public relations..."
Kuroyuki said pleasedly, "You are always so thoughtful. I mean, if I want to go this time, you actually have a solution, right?"
Shen Dai Qinghe: "No."
He hung up the phone ruthlessly and neatly to express his opinion.
Helping clean the house, Toru Amuro: "...Blame the thief Kid?"
As a mafia leader, is your friendship scope too broad?!
"I'm laughing."
Kamiyo Kiyohe looked distressed, like a parent who was tortured by children, sighed, "The experience of never failing makes Kidd always overconfident."
Tomoto Amuro: "…"
Searching lesson 2 What are you doing? Searching lesson 2?!
As both policemen, Anmuro feels like he was slapped in the face.
"I admit that I hope that when you and Kidd are in conflict in the future, you can give me more opportunities for my sake." Kanyo Kiyowa blinked, said frankly, and asked curiously, "Curacao, who came to investigate Pandora, has lost contact. Will Rum come again?"
--Yes.
——The so-called Pandora gem that will be auctioned secretly is a trap that Tomori Amuro tailored for Rum after integrating information from all parties.
"Unsure." Toru Amuro recalled the rumors about Rum in the Black Organization, "I have never seen Rum with my own eyes. Regarding his image, some say he is a strong man, some say he is a man like a woman, and some say he is an old man..."
"I think the old man is the most credible. He is the elder who founded the organization with the elders of Karasuma Renye." The police undercover reasoned, "And the temptation of immortality on the old man is the greatest."
Shen Dai Qinghe affirmed his point of view.
It's 11 o'clock.
The black-haired boy glanced at the time and showed an expectant smile: "Senior Amuro, you can cook for lunch!"
He threw out the conditions that the other party could not refuse, "Make some desserts that Mr. Ranbu likes, how about we go to find him in the afternoon?"
The two have confirmed that Dazai Osamu does not know who the undercover agent of the winery in the police department is.
"OK."
Amuro Toru looked at the empty refrigerator and accepted the fact that lunch started with buying groceries.
There is Master Ranbu here, please
It is possible to successfully find out the pests in the public security.
Recalling Edogawa's great achievements, Toru Amuro was in a good mood. He found a woven basket from the house, asked Kiyoshi Kamiyo and Hou as vegetable baskets, and went out to the purchasing location that the other party told.
Rum hasn't arrived in Japan yet?
Thinking of the impatient nature of the boss in black organization, the blonde and black-skinned police undercover made a pious wish that the other party could go to the beautiful Santuchuan after setting foot on Japan and heard the news of the pest being punished.
Tokyo.Mikacho.
Come back from school in the afternoon. Conan Edogawa: "...Kanyo returns to Yokohama?"
"I'm polite!" Ran Mori put his hips on his hips and was dissatisfied, "I want to call Brother Kamida, Conan."
He habitually pretended to be a primary school student and dealt with Qingmei randomly. Conan Edogawa returned to the bedroom and his face was as deep as water.
Something is wrong.
Kamida doesn't even want the business of finding cats, obviously he won't live in Tokyo for a long time.
Considering that it is almost time to reach a fierce stage of struggle between Mafia and the Black-clothed organization...
--asshole!!
Conan Edogawa picked up his cell phone and wanted to dial Kiyowa Kamiya's phone number. When he thought that the other party deliberately took advantage of his departure to school, he was so angry that he obviously wanted to throw him away. He calmed down before dialing it out.
etc.
If the God of the Backstab, he told Xiaolan that I wanted to skip school...
Conan Edogawa looked through the address book, and his wandering eyes fell on the name of Akai Hideichi whom he had known for a short time.
In a certain fbi safe house.
Hideichi Akai received a call from Conan Edogawa.
“… well… OK.”
He ended the call with a look of interest.
"Show?" Judy looked at him in confusion, "Whose phone number?"
"Informer."
Hide Akai was concise and concise.
FBI is not in a good situation now.
Because they were caught by the Japanese public security and illegally sneaking into other countries without permission was exposed, their current actions are greatly restricted, and Judy has even resigned from her position as an English teacher.
The reason why Hideichi Akai and Judy stayed here was because their boss tried his best to deal with it, and the price was that other FBI colleagues who assisted him returned to the headquarters.
The boss believes that their partnership is the second best choice after the team.
——Some of them meant to rematch him and Judy.
Hideichi Akai knew this well, but his boss did not mention it, and Judy did not mention it either. He couldn't say he would refuse for no reason. He just kept a sense of proportion among his colleagues while getting along and prevented all unnecessary intimate behaviors.
——Judy is a smart woman.
——She will understand.
"Show, are you going out?" Judy chased her ex-boyfriend with enthusiastic eyes.
"Go to meet the informant."
Put on his coat and rejected Judy's request for absolutely reasonable reasons. Hideichi Akai cleaned up his knitted hat and left the safe house.
Hideichi Akai met Conan Edogawa at the scene of solving the case.
twice.
The active little detective gave Hichi Akai many surprises, and his mature and intelligent mind, who was far beyond his age, left a deep impression on him. Therefore, after the other party showed obvious closeness and asked to exchange phone calls and emails with him, a certain fbi agreed with kindness.
——This action brought him a third surprise.
"Take you to Yokohama?"
"Yes." Conan Edogawa looked up and tried to show a serious expression with his soft and round face. "I have something important to pass, so I can't tell Uncle Maori and Sister Koran. It's a very important thing! I have thought about it. Among the reliable adults I know, only Mr. Akai, you can take me there!"
Hideichi Akai met Maori and his daughter.
Because they were present in the case of seeing the little detective for the first time.
"I have only seen me twice..."
"But Sister Xiaolan said, Mr. Akai is a fbi!" Conan Edogawa showed off his star eyes and imitated Qingmei's star-chasing expression, "I know f
Bi is a super policeman! Mr. Akai is so powerful, he must be the trump card!"
——This is exactly the reason why Dr. Agasa cannot take him to Yokohama.
——If it is not powerful enough, it won’t work.
FBI Ace Hidehito Akai looked at the child in front of him, with no expression on his face, and smiled and said, "I want to listen to the truth."
Conan Edogawa: "…"
ah.
It is indeed a man who escaped from that organization and was indeed difficult to deal with.
Conan Edogawa gritted his teeth, his thoughts turned and he said worriedly: "I have a friend who is involved in a fight between two eleven organizations."
That guy, Shen Dai, was obviously just a weak intelligence businessman!
He said vaguely: "One of them is the port of Mafia in Yokohama, and the other one has never been heard of, but my friend said it was hidden very deeply, and it seemed to be an organization called the 'winter'..."
Hideichi Akai looked as usual.
Conan Edogawa observed his expression, and there was no clue as expected, and continued:
“I want to find him.
“I have a lot of pocket money to hire Mr. Akai as a bodyguard!
"Please, this is my lifelong request!"
Not like a trap.
Hideichi Akai looked at the boy who was only tall at his thighs, folded his hands together, his expression of uneasiness and hope, and his mind flashed with thoughts, and he made such a judgment.
and……
Even if it is a trap, so what?
The restless heart was eager to try, FBI's ace suppressed his excitement, told himself that it might be a misunderstanding, and asked in detail about the various situations.
——It's true.
The authoritative certification of rye whiskey was a bit unbelievably so.
"Let's go tonight!" Conan Edogawa said earnestly.
Hideichi Akai thought for a moment, agreed to his newly released employer, and asked considerately: "Can two days end? You will be back to school the day after tomorrow."
Today is Friday.
"fine."
The little detective muttered with great experience, "At worst, I can break my leg again..."