Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

Koizumi's heart moved, and he glanced at the driver's seat: "Hey, a new little brother? This one looks pretty sturdy."

Koizumi looked at the burly man casually, recalling the introduction about vodka in his mind.

Vodka is often described as clear, neutral, with a slight alcoholic aroma, and no discernible aroma or taste. Overall, it is a relatively tasteless alcoholic beverage that is well suited for a variety of cocktails.

The smell of the burly man in front of him was perfect for vodka, with only a faint smell of alcohol and no other smell. Just now, his smell was covered by the strong smell of gin, so Koizumi didn't notice his presence.

Vodka got out of the car and pretended to be cool but actually looked at Koizumi a little bit at a loss, as if he was not sure whether to greet her. In the end, he just nodded slightly, put Inspector Nakae into a sack, threw it into the trunk of the car, and then returned to the driver's seat.

"Let's go." Gin commanded.

"Okay, big brother."

"and many more."

Koizumi tapped gently on the rising car window.

The car window rolled down again, and Gin looked at her indifferently.

Koizumi said with a wry smile, "I just want to know how you got here so quickly. You must have been waiting nearby for a long time, waiting for Zhongjiang to come to you, right?"

Gin had a look on his face that said, "You know the answer but you still ask."

Koizumi didn't expect him to answer, so he continued, "Or did you already know what he wanted to do, or did you deliberately let him do it to me? Does our partnership still exist?"

"exist."

"So I'm qualified?"

"That's it."

Koizumi looked at him with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Then may I ask, is the test game against me over?"

Gin exhaled a puff of smoke and didn't answer.

"Stop doing these things. It's annoying to be stared at by bugs every day. My patience is almost at an end."

Vodka turned to look at Koizumi, his face stiff, as if he was surprised that Koizumi dared to talk to Gin like that. What made him even more unbelievable was that Gin was not angry, nor did he draw his gun to shoot the woman. He took out a business card and threw it to Koizumi: "Go here and take the bounty mission if you have nothing to do. Drive."

Koizumi yelled again: "Wait a minute!"

There was more impatience in Gin's eyes: "What else?"

Koizumi pointed at Vodka and said, "It's late at night and your little brother is driving with sunglasses on. Aren't you worried about safety?"

The two people in the car were stunned.

Until Koizumi raised the issue, none of them seemed to realize that there was something wrong with wearing sunglasses while driving at night.

Under Gin's cold gaze, Vodka took off his sunglasses timidly.

Koizumi looked at that face and smiled, "That's right, traffic safety should be put first."

After saying that, she stood up and tapped the car door twice: "Okay, let's go. Bye."

The black Porsche sped away like a frightened rabbit and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Koizumi stared at the direction where the taillights disappeared, and felt the position of the coin in his consciousness, making sure that the coin he had just thrown into the car had not been discovered.

Although the coin tracker on Gin was always there, it was more reassuring to put one more. This way, the chance of error would be reduced by tracking both the person and the car. If the two people acted separately, she would be able to find them in time.

Koizumi looked down at the M60 pistol he had obtained unexpectedly.

Hey, this good stuff belongs to me.

Alas, when can she get more storage space? I can put this gun in it and I won’t have to worry about bullets anymore.

After working in this line of work, Koizumi discovered how much equipment he needed to carry with him.

Not to mention weapons and equipment, all kinds of small tools such as knives, cameras, recorders, trackers, signal detectors, master keys, strong ropes, lock picks, etc. are indispensable, otherwise it will be very troublesome if any one of them is missing when encountering a situation.

However, the most troublesome thing is not these, but the various materials needed to learn disguise. There are a lot of materials that I have heard of and have not heard of, too many to list. Hei Yu Daoyi was very considerate and marked the market prices of some props for her, an outsider, which made Koizumi shocked.

This is a purely money-burning skill, and you can't learn it without a certain financial foundation.

The silicone fake face made in the advanced version of disguise is usually disposable and needs to be torn off after use. In addition to the materials used for practice, Koizumi doesn't know how much money she needs to spend to reach the mastery level.

It would be great if these materials and fake faces could be stored in a space, so they can remain in a constant state and be taken out whenever needed. That would be so convenient!

In short, she needs to work hard to make money! The more storage space the better!

After putting away the M60 and the business card that Gin gave her, Koizumi bent down and picked up Daju who was lying at his feet with great effort: "Daju, you have done a great job today! I will buy you whatever you want to eat today, and you can eat to your heart's content! Wow, have you gained weight again? You are so heavy..."

The next morning, when Akemi Miyano came to the store, she saw Koizumi standing at the back door of the cat cafe, washing the floor with a faucet, and there was a smell of gasoline in the air.

She raised her hand and greeted, "Morning, Sakurai."

"Good morning, Sister Mingmei. I've left a few gasoline barrels over there for you."

"Gasoline?" Miyano Akemi turned around and saw four large oil drums lined up at the entrance of the courtyard. "What is this?"

"A friend came over last night with a gift, and I accidentally spilled half the bucket."

Koizumi complained, "You said I don't have a car, why did he send me gasoline? It's really tactless. I remember you have a car, right?"

"……Yes."

"That's great, you can use these."

She turned off the faucet and sniffed. "That's it. I hope this smell goes away soon. It's really pungent."

Miyano Akemi really wanted to ask who the "untactful" gift giver was.

She thought of the email she received early this morning. Gin informed her that the surveillance of Sakurai Izumi would be temporarily relaxed and regular reports would be made instead.

Something must have happened here last night.

...But what does this have to do with her? She just needs to run the store and deal with customers and cats every day. Isn't this the life she dreams of?

Miyano Akemi gradually showed a relaxed smile on her face: "Okay, I'll be welcome then. The oil price has risen again in the past two days, which is really a headache."

Koizumi glanced at her expression and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Good, it seems she has received Gin's message.

The surveillance was lifted and the time bomb of Inspector Nakae was dealt with. Now she could finally move freely.