The Secret of Gin [Conan]

47.

The famous detective Mori Kogoro is a very influential social figure.

His blatant abduction triggered yet another round of panic among the citizens of Tokyo.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, Mori Kogoro has a deep relationship with the Tokyo Police Department, and there are many well-connected clients who have human relations in all walks of life. If such a person is kidnapped and killed, wouldn’t it be true for the Japanese police? Is it trash?

Many quick-witted people have linked this kidnapping case with the attack on a high-ranking police officer that happened the day before yesterday. They vowed that the famous detective Mori Kogoro had obtained the evidence of the case and was about to solve the case and reveal the truth. The black hand behind the scenes decided to silence it.

As soon as this argument was thrown out, it was immediately recognized by public opinion.

As for who is behind the scenes?

There are a lot of speculations, from the black | evil forces to the secret struggle of several major political families, even the Americans are inexplicably involved, and the scope of the conspiracy theories is exaggerated one by one.

After a closer look, these speculations can't be said to be endless, and they all have criminal records. Now things are lively.

Mori Kogoro seems to have become a national figure, and many people are concerned about his life, death and whereabouts.

Not to mention the people close to him.

"How about it?"

Edogawa Conan jumped off the stool and eagerly asked Kudo Shinichi who came out of the conference room.

According to Conan's previous habits, he would install the bug on the Megure police department or Takagi, and eavesdrop on the meeting content throughout, but now there is a Futani Rei, a Futani Rei who is very sensitive to the existence of the bug.

Jiang Gu Ling said, how did he know which bugs were installed by Conan and which ones were made by the undercover agents of the black organization. Anyway, as long as it is under his nose, bugs should not exist.

If it wasn't for Kudo Shinichi's insistence on brushing his face and his high reputation at the Tokyo Police Station, even he wouldn't be able to enter this meeting.

"...They tracked down Uncle Maori's mobile phone, trying to locate his whereabouts from the mobile phone, but the last place where Uncle Maori's mobile phone sent a signal to the base station was near the bridge."

"Did you drop your phone in the river?"

"It may also be the gin that was lost. The police also questioned nearby merchants and residents, but they found no suspicious persons, so they could only conduct a dragnet-style investigation along the river."

"Damn, there must be other clues."

Kudo Shinichi folded his arms and fell into a state of contemplation.

Conan next to him bowed his head and made exactly the same gesture.

When Mao Lilan came out, she saw this scene and was stunned.

Jiang Guling: "..."

He couldn't understand how Kudo Shinichi, who was so immersed in the case as soon as he got involved in the case, hid his identity and lived in Mori Kogoro's house for a year without revealing his secrets.

Rei Fuguya has already met Toru Amuro.

In fact, after a short and complicated trial, they finally confirmed the identities of both parties with difficulty, and then they split up with a tacit understanding.

Because Furutani Rei has a better understanding of the distribution of strongholds of black organizations, he replaced Amuro Toru to attend the meeting of the Tokyo Police Station.

The more Rei Furutani learned about the world, the more incredible he felt.

There are many illogical things.

He shook his head, and put those entanglements aside, the most important thing right now is to quickly rescue Kogoro Mori.

Furuya Rei found an excuse and took Conan to a corner where no one was around.

"How much does Mori Kogoro know about you? He doesn't know about your existence, the black organization, or the existence of Akai Shuichi?"

"He really doesn't know anything."

Conan firmly promised.

Jiang Gu Ling was powerless again, although it was hard for him to understand that a person who woke up from anesthesia needles and fell asleep, everyone said that he had solved the case, did not go to see a psychiatrist and suspected that he had a split personality, but proudly became a famous detective What kind of operation is it.

In any case, it's a good thing that Mori Kogoro doesn't know what's going on.

Also a bad thing.

"If Mori Kogoro is worthless, Gin will kill him." Furutani Rei whispered.

Conan lowered his head, and his face seemed to be buried in the shadows.

"I'm not going to let that happen."

48.

"Brother, this guy is seriously injured."

Vodka looked at Mori Kogoro lying unconscious on the hospital bed.

After noticing Gin's ugly face, Vodka grabbed the white coat next to him and asked, "Wake people up, organize so many drugs, do I need to say anything?

"

"...No, no!"

The doctor in that organization bravely answered, "He was shot first and lost blood, and then fell into the water from a high place, and suffered a severe blow to the head. According to the examination results, he was lucky that he didn't have brain death. recover."

Gin asked blankly, "How long will it take?"

"One month... no, 20 days." The doctor gestured his fingers tremblingly.

Because the most injuries he has dealt with are enemies or undercover agents dragged back by Gin, so he is more afraid of Gin than other researchers.

The man lying in bed now, at least, is whole.

No missing limbs, no horrible scars of any kind.

After all, what Gin needs is not to save people, but the information from these people's mouths.

The doctor felt that Kogoro Mori was really lucky. Kikura's injuries were not fatal, and now he was in a coma. No matter how advanced the organization's technology was, it would be impossible to drag people with brain problems for interrogation.

Having said that, this person's condition is outrageous, and he is not brain-dead. How can he be in such a state of near complete inactivity?Moreover, the muscles and nervous system can still continue to function, and there are no signs of dyspnea or cardiac arrest. Could it be that this guy takes anesthetics every day, and his body has fully adapted to the disconnected state of the brain?

As a scientific researcher, his curiosity soared, so the doctor couldn't help but conceal something. He didn't want to see this particular sample die.

"Humph!"

Gin turned to leave.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, okay.

***

Vodka followed behind Gin, not daring to make a sound.

At this time, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Vodka thought it was a member of the organization, took out the phone and found that it was an unknown number.

Before he answered, the call connected automatically.

"Hello?" Vodka asked subconsciously.

"...I'm not looking for you."

A familiar voice came from the microphone.

The vodka shuddered, and he looked at his phone in shock, and then at the gin in front of him.

Vodka soon understood that after he was kidnapped by Heise, the other party installed something in his mobile phone.

It is not positioning, nor does it attack the encryption system of the organization. It cannot be eavesdropped, but it can get through this mobile phone anytime, anywhere.

Gin turned his head sharply and examined the vodka.

"who is it?"

With a mournful face, Vodka held the phone and slowly handed it to Gin.

Gin was already in a bad mood, but when he heard the voice from the microphone, he completely fell to the bottom.

"I saw you on the TV news."

"..."

Gin quickly walked into a room, pushed Vodka to the side of the computer, and ordered Vodka to track the signal with silent mouth movements.

Vodka tapped the keyboard resignedly.

As a logistics, this part of the skills is still learned.

"You could have killed Bourbon, but you didn't."

Kurosawa's tone was slow, his words were clear, and there was obvious sarcasm, "What a pity, I have already told you the identity and hiding place of this cunning mouse, but you still failed to kill him."

Qin Jiu sneered: "This has nothing to do with you."

The call has been switched to hands-free, and Vodka listens to the conversation, sweating profusely.

"The organization binds you."

"..."

Gin's movements paused.

Kurosawa continued: "In order to suppress Rum, and to give the BOSS an explanation, you can only deflect the most confident first bullet, instead of directly killing Bourbon. Let me guess...you may He also called Bourbon specifically to threaten him and let him expose his identity in order to escape. Also, Bourbon is an undercover agent sent by the Japanese police. People like this are very hard-spoken. Although it is hateful, it is better to arrest that one. Detective, after all, the detective's mouth is easier to pry open, right?"

The deep tone was full of playfulness, and this attitude of controlling everything made Gin feel bored.

"Shut up, I don't want to hear your nonsense."

Gin was holding the phone, his eyes were dangerous, and he was full of murderous looks, "What is the relationship between Mori Kogoro and the FBI?"

"Want to get information from me?" Kurosawa laughed, "Ask yourself, are you that easy to give information to others?"

"What do you want?" Qin Jiu asked sarcastically, "Money? Weapons? After all, the life of a stray dog ​​is not easy, and he lacks everything."

"Yeah, it's very inconvenient."

Kurosawa said frankly, "But there are pros and cons to things. The organization constrains you. If there is no organization, you will directly kill that hateful mouse, and you will not make a simple thing so complicated."

"Then become a lost dog like you?"

Gin sneered, if Heisawa was in front of him, he would unceremoniously lift the wooden warehouse over there and fire a few bullets to make this guy shut up.

Kurosawa replied: "You're coming soon, don't tell me that you haven't found any traces of visitors from another world."

"It's just some useless waste, and all the mutinies will not affect the organization." Gin said forcefully.

Gin not only failed to kill Bourbon, he also failed to find Keel.

He also received news that other mice in Japan seemed to have heard the movement, and almost all of them were in the state of "going out" or "missing".

"Don't deceive yourself. The organization looks powerful. When this big tree collapses, its secrets cannot be kept. There will be many people scrambling to sell the organization and us to survive." Kurosawa lowered his voice and chuckled softly. "Think carefully, we don't have much time left."

Without waiting for Gin to answer, Kurosawa suddenly remembered something, and said in a mocking tone:

"By the way, I don't seem to have told you how our organization was destroyed? The situation wouldn't have been that bad. It's a pity that Rum is obsessed. He cares more about his own achievements than the safety of the organization. His subordinates are capable There were not many people there, and they were killed by his whimsical plans. My most loyal subordinate, Curacao, failed in his mission and was silenced by me. When I found out that Bourbon was suspected, he refused to believe it. Insist that I am targeting him and eradicating his power."

Gin's eyes dimmed, and he clenched the phone tightly again.

He stared at the vodka, why hasn't he tracked the signal yet?

Vodka didn't even dare to raise his head. He already felt that the one who intercepted him was another big brother's vodka. Isn't this a joke?

Hey.

Can't complain yet.

Vodka thought painfully, he felt that his mobile phone would not survive tomorrow morning.

"Rum fought against me everywhere, and finally let Bourbon know too many secrets of the organization."

Kurosawa snorted, showing disdain and contempt, "If you want to keep the organization, you just need to kill a few visitors from another world. The best way is to kill Rum. Can you do it? Will the boss allow it?"

He is like a poisonous snake, every word he utters will turn into deadly venom and reach the nerve center, making people unable to restrain their emotions.

Now, the venom entwined along Gin's eardrums, echoing in the depths of his mind, making his limbs tremble slightly with excitement.

"...But I am different. I can help you and do things you want to do but can't do directly. How about killing Rum? As long as you stand in front of the boss when his head explodes, this It has nothing to do with you."

Gin smashed the phone against the wall.

Call terminated.

***

Kurosawa listened to the busy tone on the other side of the microphone, with an obvious smile on the corner of his mouth.

"He's moved."

"Huh? Brother, I didn't hear it?"

Saburo Uozuka looked at the computer. He wanted to prevent the tracking program of the mobile phone from being organized, so he was staring at the screen in sweat just now, and the keyboard was covered with sweat.

"The organizational technology here is so high. If it wasn't for the program we implanted in advance, it would definitely be tracked this time."

Saburo Uozuka touched his head and sighed.

Kurosawa threw the phone into the sink, lit a cigarette casually, and smiled at the mirror.

Uozuka Saburo shrank his neck and asked cautiously: "Are we really going to kill Rum?"

"No, he won't agree. Instead, he will be angry because of the momentary wavering of will." Kurosawa said casually, "Because he is too arrogant."

Saburo Uozuka hesitated to speak.

——No, brother, is it really okay for you to say that about yourself?

Saburo Uozuka moved quietly, and found that Kurosawa was looking in the mirror again, and Saburo Uozuka was familiar with that dangerous smile.

That is the interest in the prey.

Saburo Uozuka murmured quietly in his heart, Big brother really changed... Big brother is really amazing, because he couldn't find an opponent, so he was so excited when he met another self.