Conan: I am definitely not a kid

Chapter 232 A thorough question to Hideo Akai

In road shootout movies, the road seems to be endless before the winner is decided, but this is obviously not the case in Japan.

Compared to walking along the highway to the main road with a lot of traffic and exposing the previous gun battle between the organization and the FBI, or continuing to turn towards the side road and get into the woods with rugged roads, Yuro Mori chose the latter.

The people sent by Rum were really good at it, and they killed an SUV at the back.

The driver said in horror: "There is no road ahead!"

It cannot be said that there is no road at all, but it is just a small road for pedestrians to cross. Vehicles driving in forcefully are either blocked by the tree trunks next to them and stalled, or their chassis is hung up by the roots of the trees protruding from the ground.

The FBI also had a hard time pursuing it. The latter was worried about following Yuro Mori in the woods and focused more on the car in front of him rather than on the road. Naturally, he encountered more bumps and bruises, but the distance between the two parties was still a little wider.

Mori Yuro was almost vomiting due to the bumpy road. He hung on the handrail and shouted: "Then stop the car!"

After the car stopped, Mori Yuro finally took a complete breath. She pushed Zhu Fu Jingguang: "Go and pack the car in the back first. Shuichi Akai knows my value and will not kill me easily."

But the same cannot be said for another car targeting Shirley.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's face was ugly, and he was obviously shaken badly, but he still knocked the door open for a second, staggered out and climbed out. After he stood firm, he shook his head to wake himself up and ran towards the back.

The driver raised his gun as a warning, and now the heavy responsibility of protecting Mori Yuro fell on him.

He stared at the surrounding trees suspiciously, wary of the possible location of Shuichi Akai, the famous FBI undercover agent in the organization.

However, this Rum's subordinate was guarded against loneliness after all——

"boom!"

The driver screamed and fell to one side.

He could still scream after being shot. He wasn't killed by a single shot. He was a serious FBI agent.

Mori Yura looked up and saw that it was Akai Shuichi who walked out from behind the tree with a gun.

Akai Shuichi came over and observed through the window, then opened the back door of the car and looked at Mori Yuro who was leaning on the back of the chair.

Mori Yura stretched out his hand towards Akai Shuichi: "Can you lend me your gun?"

She put aside all the fujingguang, but she had something to say to Akai Shuichi, and she couldn't let Rum's subordinate in front of her hear it.

Shuichi Akai narrowed his eyes and looked at Mori Yuro. He did not hand over his weapon easily. Instead, he got into the car, stuck out the muzzle of the gun from the gap between the seats, and aimed at the injured driver in the front seat.

The driver was not a fool. He sensed clues from Mori Yura's attitude towards Akai Shuichi. He looked in horror at the barrel of the gun that was getting closer and closer to Akai Shuichi, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Madeira, you——!"

"boom!"

Akai Shuichi decisively pulled the trigger.

Mori Yura stepped forward and took a look. It was a headshot and there was no way to survive.

Mori Yura pointed out: "The probability of your FBI getting a headshot today is quite high."

"You don't need to remind me about this kind of thing." Shuichi Akai, who was poked at the painful spot, said in a bad tone, "This isn't the only thing you want to tell me, right?"

It was precisely because he saw that Mori Yura wanted to talk to him alone that he cooperated and silenced the driver.

At this moment, Mori Yura is still on the way to the organization's mission. Shuichi Akai believes that the message that must be conveyed under this situation must be very important.

"That boy." As expected, Moriyuro was not talking about Shirley or the drug information, but the strange elementary school student Akai Shuichi had met before. "Don't let other FBI have too much contact with him."

If the FBI really catches Shirley, the focus of Mori Yuro's instructions will naturally be this talented researcher. But since the FBI failed to get this trump card in this mission, it will be even less able to do so amidst the heavy protection of the organization. Probably did.

But as the only successful APTX4869 experimental subject, Kudo Shinichi is equally important.

Mori Yura doesn't want him to fall into the hands of the FBI.

Fortunately, Akai Shuichi's position is not so firmly tied to the FBI.

Akai Shuichi frowned in confusion: "Is there something wrong with that boy?"

Even if a witness at such a young age sees the organization's secrets, it is unlikely that he will fully understand them. Normally, after the FBI takes a confession from him, he will be sent back to his family, or temporarily protected with his family, but that is their only interaction.

Why does Mori Yuro think the FBI would have a lot of contact with this boy? Do you want to specifically send a message to him to stop him in this situation?

Time was limited, so Mori Yura went straight to the point and said concisely: "That's Kudo Shinichi."

Akai Shuichi was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly changed.

The laboratory where Shirley works, the hospital gown on the boy, the exaggerated attention the organization pays to Shirley...

An incredible but completely irrefutable word appeared in Akai Shuichi's mind.

Rejuvenation!

Akai Shuichi was shocked.

At that time, he had just discovered that the results of Mori Yura's research project were astonishing. Shuichi Akai, who was not yet aware that there was an undercover organization in the FBI, had concealed the organization's specific achievements in drug research. At this moment, the undercover agent in the FBI had already begun to suppress his thoughts. After all, when he even exposed himself offline in order to win over Shirley, it was even more impossible for Akai Shuichi to expose the existence of Kudo Shinichi.

When Shuichi Akai realized what this meant, he quickly made the decision to conceal Kudo Shinichi's successful case according to Yura Mori, but the shock of his rejuvenation did not dissipate for a long time.

His tone was rare and he looked at Mori Yura in surprise: "You..."

You and Shirley, you researchers, what exactly have you accomplished in the organization?

But before Akai Shuichi could say these words, he was interrupted by Mori Yura's strong tug.

Mori Yura took Akai Shuichi's arm and pointed the muzzle of the gun in his hand at his chest. Then he raised his gun and aimed at Akai Shuichi, creating a two-way confrontation.

Akai Shuichi reacted quickly. His former undercover experience gave him superb facial expressions and emotional management skills, and he suppressed all the excitement in his heart within half a second.

"Click."

Zhufu Jingguang quietly approached Akai Shuichi from behind and put the muzzle of his gun into the back of his head.

Zhu Fu Jingguang said coldly: "Put down the gun."

Mori Yura looked at Akai Shuichi with a slightly proud expression: "It's two against one now."

"Really?" In just a few seconds, there was nothing wrong with Akai Shuichi's voice, and he regained his teeth-itching temperament. "Would you like to give it a try? Who can shoot faster?" Faster?"

Among the three people present, Mori Yura has the highest value. Everyone knows this. Therefore, even in a two-on-one situation, with Akai Shuichi's gun pointed at Mori Yura's heart, Zhu Fu Jingguang had no choice but to Rat-proof device.

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