Cultivate a tenth generation

After a whole night of madness, the arrival of the next morning is very precious.

Although it was during the holiday, and he sneaked out without Xiaolan and the others last night, and didn't return home until four or five o'clock, Conan still got up obediently under the threat of Xiaolan.

He rubbed his messy hair, and sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, looking at the breakfast prepared by Xiao Lan, feeling devoid of appetite.

Mori Kogoro sat across from him, also looking too sleepy to keep his eyes open.He fumbled for the remote control on the sofa to turn on the TV, then picked up a sandwich carefully made by Xiaolan and put it in his mouth.

The morning news was playing on the TV.

"At 21:60.00 a.m. today, a serious explosion occurred in the headquarters building of the Schell Foundation, and the building was destroyed by more than [-]%. Do not approach the area..."

Conan bit the sandwich and listened to the news.Sure enough, the police concealed part of what happened last night from the public.

However, he immediately remembered what happened last night, and couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

If Amuro hadn't explained to him what Vongola is, and what relationship Vengola has with the Otoha family and the Shell Foundation, he wouldn't have known why the police car drove directly to Tokyo's CBD and then stopped at that building. Already under the burning building.

Yes, when they arrived, the building was already falling apart.A lot of burning debris began to fall from the sky. Accompanied by the raging fire, only seven people in uniforms came out of the building.

The leading black-haired man showed a ferocious look, and the scar on his face added a bit of fierceness to him.He glanced at the police cars parked several floors around them, showing disdain.

Standing beside him was a man with long silver hair. Conan even mistakenly thought that man was Gin at the first sight when he saw him, but when he thought that Gin should not be here at this moment, he realized that he had made a mistake people.

"It turned out to be them..."

Bourbon looked at the group of people through the car window and said.

"Who are they?" Conan asked quickly.

"Varian."

"Varian?"

"Vongola's special assassination unit is the most elite unit in Vengley, and it is a legend in the world."

Amuro Toru's few simple words made Conan deeply understand Varian's terror and strength. He looked through the car window, and when he was about to take a closer look at them, he realized that the seven people who were still in front of the police just now The person disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Amuro got out of the car, followed by Conan.Sure enough, he saw the expressions of the policemen who had seen a ghost... It seemed that these people really disappeared suddenly, and Toru Amuro suddenly felt relieved.

On the roof not far away, in the blink of an eye, several more people in black combat uniforms appeared.

"Hee hee, those police officers are really interesting, they are still looking for us." Bell looked down at the people not far away who were walking cautiously with guns in their hands, and laughed mockingly.

"Tsk, if Fran hadn't been quicker, we might have had to face those policemen," Scuvaro said. "I hate policemen."

"Wow, I've been praised by Senior Skuvalo. Me's illusion is super powerful, right? Senior Mamon?"

"Let's just force it." Mamon pulled his hood and said perfunctorily with no expression on his face.

Just when everyone started talking one by one, and it was likely to turn into quarrels and fights, someone suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Xanxus, their leader, didn't seem to have said a word since he came out of the Shel Consortium's building.

Although he usually has an image of few words, but when they quarreled, he would say a few words such as "shut up, bastards" and "be quiet if you don't want to die", but now... Don't say a word!This is really a bit abnormal!

So everyone shut their mouths tacitly, and then looked at Xanxus at the same time.

I saw that this man, who was already very fierce, had his eyebrows furrowed and his lips tightly pursed. He exuded an extremely frightening aura, which gradually turned into a murderous aura.

His pupils reflected the fire that burned the Shell consortium, and his tone was full of anger that he wanted to get rid of people and quickly: "Zawada... Tsunayoshi..."

Actually let him run all the way from Italy to Japan, and then just throw him such a mess for him to clean up.The so-called Vongola's moths in that building didn't need him to take action, and the rest of Varian could easily deal with it, and Xanxus didn't lift a finger during the whole process.

He actually wasted extra energy for such a boring thing.Tsunayoshi Sawada, I will remember this grudge.

……

Of course, it is impossible for Conan to know these things. He only knows that those few people who disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye were extremely terrifying. Even when he thinks of those people now, he can still feel a chill Rising from the bottom of my heart.

Soon, another news broadcast caught his attention.

"The police raid last night achieved excellent results. It is known that more than [-] criminals have been arrested. The operation has entered the final stage, and the news is being followed up..."

Hearing this news, Conan suddenly woke up.His heart began to beat wildly uncontrollably, and he turned to look at Xiaolan.

Mao Lilan was sitting beside him, the morning sun was shining on the face of this girl who was in her most beautiful youth, she seemed to be enjoying this moment, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.When she noticed that Conan was staring at her stupidly, Mao Lilan couldn't help but blushed and looked over.

"Conan, what are you looking at?"

"Ah... no, it's nothing." Conan quickly lowered his head to hide his embarrassment, and continued to eat the sandwich.

The Black Organization has disappeared, Lan, wait for me, I'll be right back.

Speaking of the Black Organization, Conan had to think of another person—Gin.

This man, whom he had always regarded as his ultimate enemy, suddenly became a person in the united front at this moment. This reversal was so great that he once thought he was dreaming.But what he saw in the early hours of this morning made him change his opinion.

After the Varians retreated, the police entered the building wearing protective suits as agreed with Tsunaji.

However, to their surprise, when they first entered the building, they saw a dark hill—it was a mountain made up of people, and the group of fainted people almost filled the entire vast hall.

In less than 10 minutes tonight, the police experienced what is called "dreaming with eyes open" twice in a row.It can't be blamed for their low psychological endurance. It's because this scene is too challenging for people's bottom line!Who on earth is so vile and builds up mountains of people!

Of course, you still have to be surprised, but you can't forget it.Thirty or forty policemen worked together, and took everyone out in less than 10 minutes.

However, there was no figure of Otohazawa among them.

After hearing this, Toru Amuro and Conan looked at each other, then turned around and ran back to the car in a tacit understanding.Toru Amuro slipped into the cab while the policeman driving was away, while Conan sat in the co-pilot.

"Does Mr. Amuro have any ideas?" Conan asked.

"There is only one place I can think of - fasten your seat belt and sit still!"

Conan, who had experienced Toru Amuro's drag racing skills several times, fastened his seat belt in a hurry, but before he could react, the pushing back feeling caused by the sudden acceleration of the car pressed him hard on the seat.Conan was so frightened that he grabbed the chair tightly.

Toru Amuro drove away in the police car, leaving behind only a few policemen who hadn't realized what happened, and stood there blankly watching him gradually go away.

The road was unimpeded, and coupled with his speeding car, they drove to a rather remote place in just 10 minutes.Toru Amuro turned the car into a dark alley and stopped, and Conan got out of the car immediately.

"here is?"

"The base of the organization."

The base of the organization!This is Conan's dream place!

Watching Toru Amuro skillfully pick up a card and swipe it at a seemingly ordinary place, a secret door appeared in front of the two of them, Conan's hands were trembling with excitement.

Is the dark passage leading to the future he is about to regain?

Toru Amuro led the way, and Conan followed half a step behind him.However, Toru Amuro soon discovered something was wrong.

It's the smell of blood.In the organization's base, there is a strong smell of blood at this moment.

Toru Amuro gradually quickened his pace, and relying on his memory, he began to quickly walk through the corridors of the organization base.

Indeed, in the corridors, one could see wounded people lying or sitting on the ground every now and then, all of them looking weak after having just experienced battle.Miraculously, they didn't see any corpses, which made Amuro start to doubt his own judgment.

Could it be that the one who came here was not gin?Or that Otobazawa didn't hide here in advance?

Soon, they came to a gate.Looking at the door, Toru Amuro felt a little nervous in his heart—after opening the door, what kind of scene would he see? This kind of unknown stimulated his nerves.

The place where the card was swiped was destroyed, and it looked like it had been shot by someone.Toru Amuro and Conan looked at each other, and they both nodded at the same time.

He pushed open the door.

"boom!"

The moment the door was opened, a deafening gunshot sounded in the quiet base!

A silver-haired man in a black windbreaker, with gunpowder still smoking from the Bo/Letta in his left hand.In the direction where the bullet shot, there was a hunchbacked figure.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.With just one glance, Amuro understood the situation at the moment.

Belmode stood sideways beside Gin with a pistol/gun in hand, and on the other side of Gin stood a tall man with his back to Toru Amuro, whose face could not be seen.On the opposite side of these three people, there was a weak old man who fell on the ground. Toru Amuro could tell that he was Otohazawa, but if that was the case, who was the person who was being shot by gin?

The next moment, the bullet pierced the man's forehead, and the figure fell to the ground.

Blood flowed from the center of his forehead, staining the surrounding ground red.Qin Jiu looked at him coldly and said, "A person like you is not qualified to be a leader."

He put away the gun in his hand, turned around and was about to leave, but he collided with Toru Amuro's gaze.And at this moment, the unknown man standing beside Qin Jiu also turned around.

With a black knitted hat and dark green eyes, this face is all too familiar to Toru Amuro - the ace of the FBI, Shuichi Akai.

After a brief surprise, Toru Amuro's expression also became strange.Speaking of which, why did Shuichi Akai get mixed up with gin again?Wasn't it still an endless relationship a few days ago?Start fighting side by side now?

"Bourbon," Gin looked at him, frowned slightly: "Why are you here?" Then he glanced at Conan again: "You still have this brat with you."

"Isn't this here to help you, but it seems that you are over."

Amuro looked at Akai Shuichi, and said in a bad tone: "But this guy, why is he here?"

"The extermination of the black organization is such an interesting thing, I also hope to participate in it." Akai Shuichi smiled.

When Gin Jiu suddenly found him and asked him if he was interested in doing something with him, Akai Hideichi almost thought it was a scam call from a scammer.After confirming in every possible way that the other party was indeed Gin, and when Gin's tone became more and more impatient, Akai Shuichi reluctantly accepted this fact.

Gin also has a reason for doing this.He had already thought about it, thinking that Otoyuze and BOSS would not stay in the Shell consortium so foolishly to be killed. For Otoyuze, his best hidden identity is undoubtedly Rum, so He is also very likely to hide in the organization's base, silently looking for a breakthrough.

There are many guards in the organization base, and Gin and Belmode alone are still a bit outnumbered. Under this premise, Gin thought of Akai Shuichi.

This is how the above-mentioned situations occurred.

"By the way," Bourbon pointed to the dead man who was so cold at the moment, and asked, "Who is that man? From what you said just now, he can't be the BOSS, right?"

"Well," Gin nodded, "It's Renye Karasuma."

"Renya Karasuma..." Bourbon pondered for a while, "This name sounds familiar."

"He was the owner of the Twilight Villa 50 years ago," Belmode said from the side, "He is a veritable rich man, but for some reason, he has survived until now."

Then, he was killed by Gin himself.

It is estimated that he would never have thought that the person who would take his life in the future would be his trusted and beloved subordinate, and he would never betray him in his heart.

Bourbon felt a little embarrassed.Whether it was the FBI, CIA, or the Japanese public security and Japanese police, a black organization deeply hidden in the dark that wanted to be completely eradicated was destroyed so suddenly on this day.And the person who many people desperately wanted to know his true identity lay down at his feet without breath at this moment.

"I want……"

Just as everyone was about to leave and wait for the arrival of the aftermath, a weak voice suddenly came.

Everyone stopped, and Qin Jiu looked back.

It's Otohazawa.Without his subordinates, he is undoubtedly just a helpless old man. No matter what kind of ambition and city he has, everything becomes vain in the face of absolute power at this moment.He was shot in the leg and was bleeding at the moment, his pale face showed that he was in a bad state.

"I want to see..."

He moved his lips, raised his head slightly to look at Gin, and said in a weak voice, "I want to see... Sawada Tsunayoshi."

"Let me see, Sawada... Tsunayoshi..."

The silver-haired man looked down at him, his face as calm as water, without any change.

After a while, he turned around and never gave the old man another look.Just as he was about to step out of the room, a word came from his mouth lightly.

"If you want to see him, you are not qualified."