Conan and I start the hell-level main line

Tokiwa Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. is a well-known pharmaceutical research institution in Tokyo. Although it is a privately-owned enterprise, it is said that the company has also developed a number of important drugs.

This company develops and sells drugs that are mainly health products for prolonging life. Perhaps they are really useful, so they have received unanimous praise from many big Japanese investors.

But...prolonging life, if this is true, how did you get the research results?

Did he develop it himself, or... did he get it from those crazy people who were also researching immortality?

hum...

"You said someone would assassinate me?" Tokiwa Eisaku originally planned to take his students to do experiments, but San Martin suddenly broke in for unknown reasons and stopped them.

Seeing that Tokiwa Eisaku, who was wearing a white coat, was still intact, Saint Martin breathed a sigh of relief, then went straight to the point and stated his identity as an FBI agent and his purpose.

Tokiwa Eisaku still has a normal way of thinking, unlike Busujima Kiriko who is so arrogant and stubborn. When he heard that someone was trying to assassinate him, he didn't care why there was a magical FBI in Japan.

Life is the most important thing.

San Martin: "Yes, they are a group of evil forces, you can say it is a mafia organization. They will assassinate you soon, so we the FBI are here to protect your safety."

Tokiwa Eisaku seemed extremely confused and nervous, "But why did they want to kill me? Did I offend them?"

"Yes, why? The teacher is just an ordinary professor of pharmacy. How could he be related to them?"

The students around him also joined in the commotion and stood up for Tokiwa Eisaku.

San Martin: "We, the FBI, don't know the specific situation, so I would like to ask Mr. Tokiwa to stop the subsequent experimental research and move with us. Your personal safety will be fully guaranteed by us, the FBI."

"I see," Tokiwa Eisaku nodded, accepting their proposal, and now the student next to him said, "I'm sorry, students, it looks like we can't do the experiment today."

"Ah, actually, I am really looking forward to the experiment that will be explained to us today. It is rare that the teacher is finally willing to teach us the principle of our magical health care products."

"What are you talking about? The most urgent thing right now is the teacher's life safety. The teacher will teach us the principles later."

"Teacher, you must protect yourself."

The students around him all felt sorry for him, but more importantly, they showed deep concern and respect. Only teachers who are truly willing to teach and educate can be respected by students.

St. Martin's had a higher opinion of Professor Eisaku Tokiwa. Judging from the students' reactions, he was a knowledgeable and well-behaved teacher.

Tokiwa Eisaku: "I will go with you, but can you please let me go back to my office and take my research materials with me? These are the hard work I have put in to researching drugs that can prolong life. I prefer to keep them close to me."

Saint Martin was worried that there wasn't enough time, so he said, "But those people could be here any minute. It's too dangerous for you to go now. At least I can go with you."

"No, no, I'll go by myself and be back soon, just a few minutes, a few minutes, haha." Tokiwa Eisaku laughed strangely, and without waiting for San Martin to speak, he ran upstairs to his office.

"Hey! Hurry up." Saint Martin was really convinced. These people were civilians after all, and he couldn't really get angry. He could only accept it helplessly.

Now that the organization's members are not here, and James just said that Busujima Kiriko is the real target, they turned back again, leaving him and a few of his agents alone to guard here.

Forget it, maybe Tokiwa Eisaku is just a bait and the organization doesn’t take him seriously at all. How could a professor of medicine have such a big connection with the organization?

"Don't worry, the teacher often has to go back to the office to get his information for various reasons. We have seen this kind of thing many times, and it will be over soon." A student looked at Saint Martin, who looked deflated, and found it very interesting, so he said with a smile.

Since Saint Martin had nothing else to do, he decided to chat with these students to see if he could get any more information out of them. "It seems that Mr. Tokiwa pays special attention to his research materials. I'm curious about what they are."

Student A: "Oh, those are the core information and principles of the health products that the teacher has developed over the years. In fact, today the teacher originally intended to teach us, the students he trusts the most."

Student B: "Our health supplements are amazing. They really have the effect of prolonging life. After taking them, you will feel as if you are flying in the sky. It is very comfortable. Suddenly, your waist and legs are no longer sore. You can climb 5 floors in one breath without taking a breath. If you are interested, why not buy some and try it."

Good guy, he still doesn't forget to sell the product.

"Uh... health supplements, they don't seem to be medicines." Saint Martin said, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Student C shrugged and said, "Well, our health products are actually medicines, but the target audience is the elderly. They will instinctively resist the name of medicine, so we use health products. The effect is not bad. Nowadays, the elderly would rather believe in health products than medicine."

"Then I am even more curious. What kind of amazing research could be praised by you guys so much?" Saint Martin held his chin and looked upstairs.

Hurry up, this guy, why isn't he well yet?

At this moment, in the office, the setting sun penetrated through the gaps in the tightly drawn curtains, making rustling sounds in the dim room.

The light from the corridor behind him shone in, and in the shadows, a mad man was seen frantically taking out core information from the bookshelf, the safe, and the file bag and piling it on the ground.

Tokiwa Eisaku's eyes were bloodshot, beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping from his eyes in panic, his teeth were clenched, and his nerves were tense.

"Asshole, asshole, assassinating me? It must be that organization named after wine, damn it!"

"That woman Taketsuru finally showed up. This liar. We originally agreed to go our separate ways because of our different philosophies and do our own research. But now that I've achieved results, she wants to steal my results. Hahahaha, forget it!"

The bright light echoes the dimness in the room. In the light, the information on the ground is illuminated. It can be seen that there are many things written on the paper that are completely incomprehensible.

But there is still one thing that is understandable, which is the signature of the researcher. However, without exception, the signatures on these materials are the same two names.

[Miyano Atsushi, Miyano Elena]

"Hahaha, as long as my research data is still there, I can definitely develop a truly perfect drug that will bring immortality and drive that organization crazy!" Tokiwa Eisaku sorted out the data and held it in his arms as if it were his treasure.

"Hehe, is that so? Your information? No, you're just a thief." A cold and crisp voice appeared behind Tokiwa Eisaku, filled with dark murderous intent.

!!! Tokiwa Eisaku's pupils contracted, and before he could react, a handkerchief soaked in ether covered Tokiwa Eisaku's mouth and nose.

Soon, Tokiwa Eisaku fell to the ground, and the person behind him, in the shadow of the light, was Kundu.

Jundu carefully took the document and put it into the backpack he was carrying. He took out...

It's a bomb!

"These things must not be known to others. Before the final day of the organization's plan arrives, APTX-4869 must not be discovered by the world!"

Bomb, activate!

Jundu glanced coldly at Tokiwa Eisaku who was lying on the ground, his eyes were cold, he quickly left the office with his bag on his back and disappeared into the light.

BOOM! ! !

The explosion reduced the office to ruins, and all the secrets that had been leaked and explored were once again plunged into darkness.

When Saint Martin arrived belatedly, all he saw were charred corpses and the so-called research materials that were constantly burning.

"After all... I was just one step behind. Damn, I shouldn't have let him out of my sight."

"Both sides are targets. Why would the organization want to assassinate Tokiwa Eisaku..."

……

When Conan and his friends were on their way back, Conan also saw that the location of the transmitter was moving towards the direction of the Nisan Association's office.

Gin is heading over there. As expected, Natsume-san’s guess was right. We…

They all fell into the trap, and it was probably too late.

At the Nican Conference Office, Vermouth changed her disguise and, with the help of Jäger, attracted the attention of the stupid security guard at the door.

Vermouth swaggered into Busujima Kiriko's office.

Busujima Kiriko looked at the person who came with ill intentions and was about to curse him, but Vermouth raised her hand and shot without saying a word.

The security guards outside were all stunned until they heard the gunshots and then rushed in.

However, their boss, Busujima Kiriko, had turned into a corpse, while Vermouth ran to the balcony.

The gunshots have set off alarms in the entire building, including the security guards. It is obviously irrational to go back, so I will just jump out the window. “It’s that easy”~

Outside, Chianti and Cohen had already taken aim and saw Vermouth running out, with the security guards chasing after him.

Chianti sneered and stealthily aimed the crosshairs at Vermouth's head.

Chianti: Damn woman, go to hell!

[Hey, Chianti, Cohen, don't play tricks on me. If you dare to shoot at Vermouth, I'll kill you.]

Chianti glanced at the headphones viciously. He really wanted to kill that woman, asshole.

[Shoot, cover Vermouth's evacuation, and leave quickly. ]

Cohen: “Got it.”

Boom! !

The heads of the security guards chasing behind them exploded one by one. In an instant, panic and fear completely disrupted their steps.

No one wants to risk their life for a dead person.

After running to the balcony, Vermouth quickly tied the climbing rope to the railing. There were dozens of meters below, but she was not afraid at all and jumped down directly.

Then, the stretched climbing rope allowed Vermouth to land safely in one go. On the side of the road, a Porsche 356A had been waiting there for a long time.

"How is it?" Gin opened his eyes slightly, his voice as cold and ruthless as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Vermouth sneered and got into the car, "You can't die any more."

Gin: "Hmph, very good. Kundu said that Tokiwa Eisaku is also dead. All the targets have been killed. We can retreat now."

[It seems that the assassination plan is over. You can deal with the remaining Gin by yourself. I'm going to hang up first. I have other things to do. ]

As soon as Sanhuajiu finished speaking, Gin couldn't wait to hang up the phone, snorting, this person, he really doesn't like him as much as he wants.

It’s best to leave and stop pointing fingers at my men!

"Chianti, Cohen, the FBI should have reacted. Leave as soon as possible and reunite with us." Gin picked up the intercom and said

Chianti was still a little unsatisfied, "Gin, it's all right, what's going on over there? The sound is almost being changed by the noise."

Gin was startled. There was a noise?!

He turned his head sharply and looked at the back seat, and saw the original set of clothes that Kiel had placed in Gin's car after he changed into the leather jacket.

Gin spotted the problem immediately and stood up and reached over to search.

Vodka was still driving, and he didn't dare to look away, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"Don't make any noise." Gin said in a deep voice, and soon, Gin found the naughty little thing.

Gin picked up a shoe, and under the sole, there was a piece of chewing gum stuck.

Vermouth's eyes became serious, and a feeling of uneasiness began to surge in her heart, "What is this?"

"A transmitter and a bug." Gin smiled coldly. He didn't expect that he could catch a big fish by the way.

After consulting his boss via email, Gin issued the next instructions.

"Chianti, Cohen, don't you want to kill some more people? No problem, then add another target."

"Hey, Gin, the sun is rising from the west today. You actually agreed." Chianti smiled jokingly. It's to my liking if I can kill someone.

Cohen: “Who’s the next target?”

Gin sneered, and a bloodthirsty black light flashed in his dark green eyes.

"The location is the Mori Detective Agency in 5-chome, Beika-cho."

……

Conan's eyes trembled. He had been tracking, but now the transmitter's response disappeared, and suddenly he could not hear any sound.

"What's going on?" Judy and James didn't know what was wrong with Conan's BUG glasses, but they knew something was wrong.

Natsume Xing shook her head, unable to calm down anymore, "We were discovered... We have completely failed now."

"What?!" Judy and James also understood that if the transmitter and the eavesdropping device were discovered, it would cause a new round of disturbances.

More innocent people will be implicated.

Conan's face turned black, "Let's go to Beika Town quickly, uncle is in danger!"

At this time, Maori Kogoro was still unaware of it, and was listening to the horse racing broadcast, feeling very uncomfortable, and smiling brightly.