The Secret of Gin [Conan]

56.

half an hour ago.

"……I see."

Putting down the phone with one hand, he walked up to a black American Ford.

The glass of the driver's seat was lowered accordingly, and the driver was a foreign face with a ferocious face in a black suit.

"Xiuyi." The driver held the steering wheel excitedly.

The person outside the car was still holding a mobile phone in his left hand, wearing a black knitted hat, with a stern expression, sharp eyes, and a guitar bag on his back.

This is the investigator of the FBI, the ace sniper, Shuichi Akai, who used to be an undercover agent in a black organization under a pseudonym.

His eyes were also green, only lighter and clearer in appearance.

"Long time no see, Kamel."

Akai Shuichi greeted his FBI colleagues, noticed that there was no one around, and quickly got into the car.

There is also a foreigner with gray hair in a suit and leather shoes in the back seat of the car. He is Shuichi Akai's immediate superior, James.

There is a laptop on James' lap, and the files on the screen are flashing page by page, and the letters are reflected on his glasses, just like the weird overlapping runes in the game.

The facts are similar, Akai Hideo thought, this should be the list of industries and personnel identities of black organizations in Tokyo.

"Received a call from that little detective?" James took off his glasses and said to Akai Hideichi.

Akai Shuichi concealed the fact that Conan now has a grown-up version.

This is also a kind of tacit understanding. Neither he nor Toru Amuro reported the news of the visitors from the other world, just like they had noticed Conan's true identity before, but they both concealed it.

Because they only want to destroy the black organization, and the news of "time reversal of the body" and "crossing parallel spaces" let those big shots know that it will only cause greed, and even change their attitudes, and strongly ordered to suspend the destruction.

Why can the black organization have such a large force, even if the intelligence agencies of all countries can’t do it together, isn’t it because the top leaders of various countries have “allies” of the black organization!

There are also a large number of politicians and plutocrats. Although they have no contact with black organizations in private, they will not resist the olive branches thrown by black organizations. On the one hand, they are greedy and on the other hand, they are fear.

It has to be said that the two signs of the black organization played a decisive role.

As a female star, Belmode can easily walk in the upper class.

Gin, on the other hand, has the ability to take the life of anyone, no matter who the other party is.

Therefore, until the moment when the black organization completely collapses, the attitudes of many big figures in the financial and political circles will be very vague. Even at the moment when the global network is closed and the black organization is defeated, the cooperation of personnel from various countries will collapse the moment they enter the organization headquarters, because They will all receive orders from above, requiring them to obtain all scientific research documents of the organization at all costs.

Hideyoshi Akai knew all this very well.

It's not that he can't trust James, but there are some secrets, the less people know, the better.

In this way, even if the secret is leaked, the responsibility is his alone, and James will not be implicated.

"...The rescue operation of Mori Kogoro has aroused the vigilance of the black organization, and their personnel are withdrawing from Tokyo in large numbers, including Belmode, the object we have been tracking."

James pointed to the computer screen and said, "We must seize Belmode, which is also our first goal in Japan."

"But it's difficult, she is very cunning, and the current situation is very chaotic." Akai Shuichi calmly analyzed.

"You are right. Now we have two options. One is Rum. According to the intelligence and cooperation requests provided by the Japanese side, we have a great chance to block the number two of this organization."

This is also what the Japanese public security and Interpol mean, because they feel that Rum has more secrets and is of greater value.

But Akai Shuichi objected to this suggestion.

"...you chose gin."

"Yes, the clue at Jianggutian Station is obviously a trap set by Qin Jiu, but it also proves that Qin Jiu is there."

If there is no information brought by Furutani Rei from another world, Akai Shuichi will indeed hesitate in the situation of choosing one of the two rums and gins. After all, rum is more valuable and can obtain more information, and rum It is not the kind of tough personality that would rather drag the enemy to die than surrender in a desperate situation.

And to catch gin, the most successful thing is to get a corpse, which has a completely different value.

"James, you should have heard about the Japanese Police Agency's attack. I suspect that this murderer may have something to do with Gin... If, I mean, if Gin is connected to this murderer, the same assassination may happen at the FBI headquarters Happened at the door."

"what?"

James was shocked.

Akai Shuichi whispered: "James, after the organization is destroyed, the matter will not end here. We all know this. The research institutions and personnel of the black organization will be divided up by various forces, and some members of the organization may escape. My thought is——Gin can’t be the fish that slipped through the net, let alone let him disappear into the vast crowd before then.”

57.

The buildings under the night are like black forests.

Both prey and hunter hide in it.

***

Cold air poured into the nostrils.

Looking down from a height, you can clearly see the red flashing lights on the top of the police car.

Crowds gather in one place like ants.

The neon lights in the distance are constantly flashing, creating a psychedelic sense of space.

Those crowded buildings, old and new buildings, and ordinary people who heard voices peeping out of the windows of the buildings were seriously interfering with the judgment of snipers.

But a really good sniper can stand any test.

"Gin will not choose any high platform with an unobstructed view. The organization's influence is mainly on the retreating personnel. He will not call the helicopter tonight, so he will give up the high place.

"He also doesn't choose any conspicuous spot, or the ideal spot to snipe, because that's also the first target to be targeted.

"He's already prepared for me to come. He wants to hunt down the elites of the FBI and Japanese public security. He will definitely make arrangements. Don't go to the places I drew for you, and keep an eye on these main roads. Watch out for any suspicious vehicles.

"Our breakthrough point lies in Vodka. Gin will definitely let Vodka respond to him. Gin is very suspicious and will not call a third person. So tonight, Vodka is Gin's biggest flaw. Vodka is very rigid in his work. , if we are lucky, we can catch him alone."

Akai Shuichi pressed the headset, paused for three seconds, and added, "Finally, be prepared to fail, our enemy may not be just gin."

James asked over there: "And that sniper who suddenly appeared?"

"Ah."

Akai Hideichi adjusted the position of the sniper Kikura, and he crouched down.

At the same moment, the bomb disposal team of the Japanese police entered the car dealership.

***

"Hello? Hello? The communication is interrupted!"

Kudo Shinichi put down his phone, borrowed a detective badge from Conan, and connected Dr. Ali again.

But the sound was muffled and intermittent.

"There are interference devices!" Kudo Shinichi said with a frown.

"That's right, and it's a device activated by remote control. Now we can only communicate with the outside world by sending messages." After Conan gave up dismantling the bomb, he kept thinking.

He ran out quickly.

Kudo Shinichi also seemed to have remembered something, and hurried to catch up.

Only Kogoro Moori stared and shouted in panic, "Hey, don't go, help me!"

The members of the bomb disposal team continued to work profusely.

Conan ran all the way to the door, then cleverly used the shadow of the street lamp to cover up, and gestured desperately at the car Toru Amuro was in.

Before he waved his hand a few times, with a violent explosion, the car went straight into the sky.

"No!"

Conan was about to run forward when a hand stretched out from the corner beside him and pulled Conan over.

"Mr. Amuro? I thought..."

"Don't worry, as soon as the communication is interrupted, I will know that there is danger. There is no one in that car." Toru Amuro was still breathing calmly, and he didn't look panicked at all.

He has been in the organization for several years, changing his thinking, and he can quickly think that after the communication is interrupted, the police can only return to the person in charge to convey the news and wait for the next step.

Although Toru Amuro did not show up, his location will soon be revealed.

"It was a sniper attack on the wooden warehouse. It hit the fuel tank. The bullets were amazingly powerful, and the distance would not be too far."

Kudo Shinichi also came over and said to them.

Toru Amuro let go of Conan, took out the binoculars from his pocket, and said with a stern expression, "It's eight o'clock, and that's our third suspected target point."

"The organization's sniper?" Conan looked up.

"More than that, it might be Gin himself." Amuro glanced at Conan, "Didn't you already call Akai Shuichi?"

"Well, it's for prevention!" Conan laughed dryly.

He clenched his fists and looked at the dark shadows of tall buildings around him.

The top snipers are about to start a confrontation, and outsiders can't intervene. I only hope that Uncle Mao Li can get out of danger as soon as possible.

***

The flames from the explosion of the police car became the signal to start the war.

Even with the interference of wind, human voices, and lights, the sound of sniper bullets flying at high speed is a sound that every ace sniper can distinguish in his dreams.

Almost in the next second, Akai Shuichi's scope locked on the direction of the bullet.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is still dark there, and they don't know how to find people at all, but real snipers can enter the elimination option link without thinking.

Because there are only a few ideal locations for a wooden warehouse.

"Two hundred yards, too close and too breathless to be gin."

Akai Hideichi did see the suspected target through the scope, and the other party reacted quickly, and quickly fell down after opening the wooden warehouse.

"Is it Cohen, or Chianti?"

Akai Shuichi was on a rooftop.

He is not familiar with the terrain here. When he received the information, he only had a short time to make a choice, and he also had to take into account the sniping requirements for more nearby targets. Only high places were left to choose. Anyway, Akai Hideichi didn’t need to worry about retreating. The problem.

On this point, Akai Shuichi believes that Gin is also very clear.

"...There are not many places where you can snipe from high places."

The green eyes behind the sight beamed with joyful light.

"Where are you, dear old enemy, are you guessing my location?"

58.

Vodka sits in the car, chewing gum anxiously.

He guarded the alleyway behind the apartment building.

This is a parking spot, there are many cars, although it is late at night, people will still drive back.

The same goes for the original owner of the car, who was attacked by vodka, tied up and stuffed in the trunk.

This is the safest way, because the vacant parking spaces here belong to the residents. If he occupies the space for a long time and does not leave, he will conflict with a car that returns late.

Vodka is not afraid of being seen.

Japanese office workers are under a lot of pressure in life. It is normal for them to sit in the car and smoke or sit in a daze for half an hour without rushing home.

He didn't wear that iconic black suit and sunglasses, it was so dark, who would—

Vodka stared dumbfounded at the dark wooden warehouse pipe in front of him.

"come out."

Saburo Uozuka said in a low voice.

Vodka glanced at Saburo Uozuka's hand holding Kikura, grinned grimly, and wrestled with his backhand,

As a result, Saburo Uozuka quickly pulled off his clothes, and there was a bomb in his belt.

Vodka: "..."

Saburo Uozuka said triumphantly: "Brother said, you definitely want to save face, you want to bully me with a broken middle finger on my right hand, and it's inconvenient to hold the wooden warehouse in my left hand?"

Then you can't engage in human | body | bombs!

"Are you crazy?" Vodka asked in shock.

"This will work for you, hurry up, it's not safe here." Saburo Uozuka urged.

"Big brother... My big brother asked me to stay here, get out!" Vodka glared at the guy.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the alley.

It's two people on bicycles.

Uozuka Saburo's reaction was very quick, he pulled his clothes, pulled out a wine bottle from his pocket, sprinkled a little on the car door, and then said shakyly: "I'm not going home, let's continue to drink, let's go. "

He quickly lowered his head and said to Vodka: "Don't stand there stupidly, come out, those are the FBI, they are looking for you."

Vodka's pupils contracted, and found that the two had been paying attention to the situation in the car on the side of the road, and were scolded by a kissing man and woman.

"There are people blocking alleys and alleys, hurry up, follow me."

Saburo Uozuka forcibly opened the door.

Under the threat of bombs and the FBI, Vodka was forced to cooperate with this guy who pretended to be a drunk and staggered into the apartment building.

To Vodka's surprise, this building happened to be where Gin was located.

"No, no!" Vodka said through gritted teeth. "After we came in, there wasn't a single room in the building that was lit. It would arouse suspicion."

"Who said that?"

Uozuka Saburo smiled and took out the key, "It's on the third floor, the floor is very low, and they will quickly ignore it."

Vodka was stunned.