Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"Vodka, tie this agent to the chair, and make sure you tie him up properly."

Gin selected tools from the shelf.

"Hey, Cohen, Chianti has a nice body, a natural-birth type, and a clean private life. If you don't want him, I'll take him away."

Budweiser said with a lewd look.

Cohen's face flushed red, his nostrils flared, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled foolishly.

Chianti swung his right fist angrily and punched Budweiser hard in the face, leaving his facial features deeply sunken. The powerful impact caused them to be slightly deformed.

Budweiser was hit by the punch and saw stars. He felt dizzy and spent a long time holding on to the chair to adjust himself.

Budweiser's nostrils were bleeding. He covered his face in pain and ran to Gin and said aggrievedly.

"Look at your team member! Beating people for no reason! How do you manage her?!" Budweiser said excitedly, spitting everywhere.

Gin wiped his face in disgust, took out a pistol from his arms, pointed it at Budweiser, and said impatiently.

"You should know my temper. I will spare your life this time because I am using your venue."

"You should understand what will happen to my players if you mess with them again."

"Budweiser!"

Gin stared at Budweiser fiercely and pushed him aside.

"Gin is quite protective of his child." Baijiu smiled.

"Don't be afraid of you just because you are better and more handsome than me, Gin! I am telling you the truth now! I am afraid of you!"

"In my life, I, Budweiser, am only afraid of Gin! Just wait for me! I, Budweiser, am afraid of you! Remember that!"

After saying that, Budweiser left in disgrace.

"Don't pay attention to this rotten fish and shrimp." Baijiu said gently to Chianti.

"Budweiser's reputation in the organization is notoriously bad. He's known for being lustful and weak. This is how you should treat such a person." Chianti was still a little angry.

"Then why can he still stand in the organization and even have a code name?" Baijiu asked puzzledly.

"That's because all the auto repair shops in Tokyo are owned by him," Cohen said.

"This also creates a rich intelligence network structure for the organization."

"Vodka! Go get a bucket of water! We've interrogated you so many times, but you still haven't memorized the procedures!" Gin said in a low voice, sitting on a chair beside him and waiting for the next good show.

"Gin, how are you going to interrogate him? What if he doesn't say a word?" Baijiu said with his arms folded.

"Don't worry. Big Brother's interrogation skills are among the best in the organization. Unless he is a real man, he will definitely confess."

Vodka put the bucket aside and handcuffed the agent's hands, completely and firmly securing his body.

"Let's start like before." Gin put on gloves and smiled impatiently.

Gin slowly stood up, picked up the whip in his left hand and a sharp knife in his right hand, and walked towards him grimly.

"puff!"

A bucket of ice water was poured over the agent's head, and the agent instantly woke up from his coma.

He breathed rapidly, looking around with an expression of surprise and confusion.

"You are......."

Before the agent could finish his words, Gin kicked him in the face, with the sharp tip of his shoe poking his eyeball.

"what!!!"

The room was filled with painful groans, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was screaming in a ferocious voice.

"You can't stand it just now?!" Gin laughed.

Gin held the dagger in his hand and inserted it straight into the agent's arm. He hooked the agent's chin with his hand and spoke in a low voice.

"Tell me where Kiel is."

"I... I don't know! Who is Gil?! I really..."

"what!!"

Gin pulled the dagger upwards and cut off his fingers.

Chianti lowered his head, turned slightly, and looked at Gin with narrowed eyes.

Gin sprinkled alcohol and salt on his wounds. The agent's body turned completely red and warm, and trembled as if it had started an automatic motor.

He looked at Gin with an expression that was worse than death, and yellow liquid was dripping from under the table.

"Are you already incontinent?" Baijiu looked at the agent with pity.

Gin picked up the whip and whipped the agent again and again.

"Crack, snap, snap!"

His body was covered with long, thin red marks.

"Brother...Brother, I think it's better to ask him about the whereabouts of Rena Mizunashi instead of beating him to death." Vodka suggested.

Gin thrust the sharp blade into the agent's jaw and spoke slowly and coldly.

"The location of Rena Mizunashi and the locations of other FBI members."

"I...I won't...tell it!"

"Snapped!"

Gin gave a loud slap and then pressed the button on the table.

The agent was electrocuted by the resistor, his body was covered in blood, and his eyes became empty.

During this time, Gin continued to sprinkle salt on his wounds and pulled new ones.

"Is this the feeling of being in excruciating pain?" Baijiu sighed.

"I'll tell you! I'll tell you!" the agent said with all his strength.

Gin turned the button off, walked up to the agent, pulled his hair and stared at him.

"Where is Mizunashi Rena!" Gin roared, sinking the knife into his skin.

"I only... know... that... she... is in the hospital. Which specific hospital... is not the responsibility of our... team..." the agent said weakly.

"Where are the other FBI agents? Where is their base?" Gin asked, pressing the issue.

"I... I don't know, I only know... I... The Kowloon Hotel is one and there is also a Mihua Wancheng Shopping Center..."

"This...this is..."

"tear"

The dagger slashed his throat.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

Gin fired five shots at the agent's forehead, and blood flowed to the ground like a red waterfall.

"Brother...Brother, are you not going to keep asking? He didn't tell us the locations of other people." Vodka Tactics held up his sunglasses.

"Are you stupid? Vodka, since Kiel has been in the hospital and no news has leaked out for so long, doesn't it prove that the elite FBI personnel and Akai Shuichi are in the hospital?" Baijiu explained.

"Oh."

"Baijiu is right, but since we know he's in the hospital, I think it won't be long before Keel's whereabouts come to light."

"Then we just need to catch the turtle in the jar, take back Kill, severely damage the FBI, and teach them a lesson." Gin took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth and said lightly.

"But, Gin, have you seen this news? I don't seem to have seen this guy." Chianti took out his cell phone and placed it in front of Gin.

[Tokyo Public Police Chief ‘Fujino Namiharu’ issued an emergency order to launch the ‘100-day anti-gang’ campaign.]

【Strike hard against Tokyo's evil forces and restore peace to the citizens. 】

[Increase patrols and work with the Self-Defense Forces to maintain order.]

"Haha."

Gin, who always had a tense and serious expression, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I've been so busy killing agents these days that I forgot that the top police officers have started to change." Gin shook his head.

"Don't worry, just act as usual. Don't be too loud these few days. After all, the Metropolitan Police Department and the Public Security Bureau are not the same organization."

"I don't want to cause trouble and then have the 'higher-ups' sort it out for us."

"Then...do we need to assassinate the Chief of Police?" Chianti asked impatiently.

"Wait for orders from the superiors. The most important task now is to recapture Kiel, and then I will kill him with my own hands—"

"Akai Shuichi!"