The Secret of Gin [Conan]

63.

Jiang Gutian Hospital.

Conan was awakened by a commotion.

It looked like someone was running down the hallway.

"Catch him, he must be Kaitou Kidd!"

"How come there are two Kudo Shinichi?"

The latter sentence made Conan sit up instantly, his palms sweating from nervousness.

As he regained consciousness, he quickly figured out what was going on.

"...It's probably the thief who came." Conan's eyes were empty, and he put on a haha ​​expression.

Let that guy disguise himself constantly!It deserves it, this time the car overturned!

After a few seconds, a masked nurse walks through the door.

The nurse's clothes didn't fit well, and there was some dust on the cuffs.

Conan was about to laugh at this disguised thief, when suddenly his eyes narrowed, he grabbed the quilt vigilantly, and fumbled for the anesthesia needle launcher on his wrist.

"Belmode!"

The nurse showed a mysterious smile, and she sat down directly beside the bed, "Thanks to that Mr. Phantom Thief who wanted to sneak into the hospital on a whim, and distracted most of my attention."

Conan asked warily, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I'm warning you." Belmode reached out and brushed the hair next to his ear, and said casually, "The organization has been eyeing Kogoro Mouri, you should know how dangerous your situation is, and I give you a suggestion, leave as soon as possible Japan."

Of course Conan would not agree, he seized the opportunity to say: "Why did the organization suddenly notice Uncle Maori?"

"Then I have to ask you, how do I know where you have exposed your flaws."

Belmode smiled, and said with deep meaning, "If you insist on refusing to leave and want to keep Mori Kogoro, there is no way. The organization has always cared about Shirley who defected. Compared with a famous detective, of course It is Shirley who has mastered the secrets of scientific research of the organization that is more important."

Conan knew that Belmode wanted to kill Hui Yuanai, that is, Shirley.

Facing Conan's vigilant eyes, Bellmode said easily: "You know, what I said is the truth. If Gin Jiu got the information from Shirley, he would definitely dispatch it. Tonight, the Japanese police and the FBI are unprecedented. Isn’t it just to catch Gin? Now only one code member Grappa has been caught, but Gin hasn’t been damaged at all, are you willing?”

Belmode found out how much the police had lost tonight.

Dozens of people were injured or injured in the explosion, and several car accidents were caused when Chianti, Cohen, and Grappa retreated, killing and wounding more than a dozen people.

The FBI was the most distressed. It is said that they urgently transferred an excellent sniper from the garrison, who could hit targets from 500 yards, but died under the wooden barn of gin.

While arresting Chianti and Cohen, another FBI investigator's car ran into a cold wooden warehouse, fell into a green belt, and was injured.

What concerned Belmode the most was the appearance of the mysterious sniper who shot and killed the high-ranking officer of the police department. Belmode hasn't found out exactly what this person did tonight, but Gin failed to kill him. Shuichi Akai, the FBI also suffered heavy losses, which must be related to this variable.

"The power of the organization is far beyond your imagination. Gin is not only active in Japan. Once Gin leaves Japan, things will become more troublesome."

When Bermoder said this, the door of the ward opened suddenly, and a Kudo Shinichi walked in.

"Goodbye, little Phantom Thief." Belmode passed by Kudo Shinichi and smiled cryptically.

Kudo Shinichi looked at the closed door in bewilderment.

Turning his head, he saw Conan aiming at himself with the anesthesia needle watch in his hand.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Kudo Shinichi raised his hands, dumbfounded, and said, "I'm really you, how about a secret code, any case in Sherlock Holmes' novels?"

Conan closed the watch cover and looked at him with blank eyes: "Did you meet that guy?"

"Yeah, it's the exact same face as mine, and then I suffered a rough face-pinching check." Kudo Shinichi held his flushed cheeks, feeling terrified and puzzled, "Who was that nurse just now, and why did she put the Do I recognize Phantom Thief Kidd?"

Conan rubbed his head, thinking that it's a good thing Belmode came and went in a hurry, and he didn't witness the drama of Kudo Shinichi just now, otherwise he would definitely be suspicious.

"It's Belmode, the Witch of Thousand Faces."

"Oh."

Kudo Shinichi's expression is very subtle, after all, he just saw Kaitou Kidd appearing in the hospital in a "disguise" with his own eyes.

This world not only defies the laws of physics, but also has inexplicable disguises.

Just now Kudo Shinichi was forced to accept the setting that "Phantom Thief Kidd" can perfectly disguise as men, women and children. It is said that the high school student detective Kudo Shinichi belongs to the hardest hit area. Because he is often not in Tokyo, Kidd has stolen his identity several times. The police scoop up information, especially when Kidd is accidentally involved in a big case.

Now comes the Thousand-Faced Witch who can also change her face and disguise. What kind of world is this? Transformation showdown?

"Bermod in our world also revealed the organization information to me. What did she come here just now?" Kudo Shinichi tried his best to forget the Belmod he knew who couldn't change his face, and forced himself to accept the new setting.

Before Conan answered, the curtain moved, and another Kudo Shinichi jumped in from outside.

This time, not only Conan, but even Shinichi Kudo instinctively took a step back and grabbed the doorknob, wanting to call someone.

"do not!"

Kidd squatted on the window sill, raised his finger to his lips as a gesture of silence, then blinked slyly, and looked up and down at the two detectives, one big and one small.

He rested his chin on his right hand, tilted his head, and asked in a puzzled tone, "So what's going on here? Little detective, why do you have mitosis?"

64.

Five in the morning.

The light of the morning sun shines on the phone screen.

Not surprisingly, Gin saw a message from the BOSS on it: Grappa was arrested, kill it as soon as possible.

This action can be regarded as Gin's unauthorized decision, but it can also be summarized as a retreat cover. After all, Gin used this method to attract the attention of the Japanese police and FBI, allowing Rum and others, including a batch of valuable scientific research equipment, to withdraw Tokyo.

The BOSS has nothing to dissatisfy with sacrificing a code member for this.

But Gin knows that this is just the beginning.

Because what was leaked was not only the list of the organization's strongholds and industries in Tokyo, but the entire Japan.

BOSS has a mysterious obsession with Japan. Not only does it set up its headquarters here, but it also invests the most in research institutes and bases in Japan, second only to the United States.

After all, the war-torn areas are not peaceful, Africa is too remote, and the tax police in the United States are too troublesome. Only Japan-all conditions are the most suitable. The best thing is that the violent associations here are legal, and ordinary people are avoiding them. , the concealment of the organization's peripheral forces has become very high.

And various aristocratic families firmly control the upper class, even if the heir is a waste, as long as they elect a capable secretary, they dare to stand up as a member of parliament.But it will be interfered by the United States politically and militarily, and will succumb to capital from the United States.

Anyway, in the eyes of the organization, every piece of this country from top to bottom is flesh and blood that is easy to bite, and when you are full, you can hide it perfectly with the body of the host.

So Gin knew that BOSS would not abandon the headquarters in Japan, nor would it withdraw from the country without evidence.

What happened next, Qin Jiu didn't need to think about how it would develop.

The boss didn't believe it, Rum didn't recognize the reality, Belmode watched coldly, the undercover agents of the organization tried their best to sell information, and the trash of the organization knew nothing about the crisis.

On the other hand, after the FBI and the Japanese police produced information, the various forces met and acted in unison to destroy the organization.

"..."

Standing in the shadow of the building, Gin looked up at the sunlight gradually illuminating the entire street, and slowly lit a cigarette.

Perhaps, indeed, the time has come to plan for yourself and leave the organization.

Gin was wearing a black coat with a hood, and his long hair was hidden in it, with only a few strands slipping out.

A bicycle delivering newspapers was speeding past, and the people on the vehicle glanced in this direction, but only saw a vague figure leaning there smoking a cigarette. He felt very strange, and when he turned back, the figure had disappeared.

***

It was getting light outside, but it was still dark inside the old apartment building.

The light bulb has long since broken, and no one will fix it. Because the transportation is inconvenient and the houses are old, at least half of the houses are unoccupied and cannot be rented out.

Gin has many safe houses, most of which will only last a year or less.

This one is the closest to Jianggutian Station and the safest.

When walking into the corridor, gin has an inexplicable feeling.

This premonition reached its peak the moment he touched the keyhole.

He took out the ber|lay|ta with no expression on his face, and continued to open the door.

The room was dark, and the curtains blocked all the light, but there was a figure in the darkness, as well as the familiar wooden barn mouth.

"Your movements are a bit slow." Kurosawa leaned lazily on the sofa, holding the wooden warehouse with his left hand.

Gin didn't get angry, he had already thought that this guy would appear here.

Qin Jiu closed the door with his backhand, but the hand holding the wooden warehouse remained motionless, and asked in a cold tone: "Explain."

Explain what happened at Ekota Station a few hours ago, and assign Saburo Uozuka to run with a dud strapped to trick vodka and assist in a fake retreat.

"...Does this need an explanation?"

Kurosawa fiddled with the insurance on Mu Cang's body with his fingers, and asked with a smile, "You want to snipe Akai Shuuichi, and I want to wait there to see if you will wait for Akai in my world, in case he is the FBI's trump card, then It’s not good! If you don’t have me, who do you plan to rely on, Grappa’s trash, or Chianti and Cohen’s two idiots?”

"But you were exposed. It only takes one day for Belmode to know that the mysterious sniper has appeared. At the same time, you are also exposed to the eyes of the FBI."

Gin also opened the insurance, with cold eyes, "I don't care what the FBI thinks, but I want to explain your background to BOSS."

"Really? Do you still need to explain to the boss?" Kurosawa asked with a half-smile.

Gin said slowly and coldly: "I will not betray the organization."

"But you will not stay on a ship that is doomed to sink." Kurosawa answered.

He leaned back slightly, maintaining his posture leaning on the sofa, and said slowly, "You plan to plan a larger-scale revenge operation, get rid of enough rats or police, and then fake death in this operation. It's not a betrayal of the organization, but it also reminds the boss that the organization is on the verge of extinction."

Gin's pupils shrank slightly, and then returned to calm.

Yes, the person in front of him was himself, so there was no secrecy in these thoughts.

"you need me."

Kurosawa's words seemed to have turned into a poisonous snake entangled in Gin's ears again. His laughter was dangerous, joyful, and full of certainty, "Except for vodka, you don't trust anyone in the organization, and they can't give you anything. Help, but I'm different. I admit that even if you are alone, you can carry out this fake death plan, but why not make the plan a little more perfect? ​​Don't forget, I still have a vodka in my hand! My side The vodka is more careful and cautious, so now you are not alone, but the strength of four, how about it?"

Kurosawa curled up the corners of his lips, and those unruly dark green eyes seemed to be silently telling——

Are you really not moved?

Can you really turn me down?