The sixth man of Conan's police academy

The good dinner ended with the sound of sirens. Sasashima Ritsu and the others did not choose to stay overnight. On the way back, he also received a call from an unexpected person. Instead of rejecting it, he answered it directly in front of Miyano Akemi. and turn on the handsfree mode.

"No. 2, 8-10, Shibamoncho, Minato-ku, I only give you one hour."

Ritsu Sasashima did not rush to answer but gave Miyano Akemi a suggestive look, he organized his words and said: "G, I will definitely be there in an hour, but can I ask what you need from me? If I'm not in a hurry, can I change another day, I want to go home and rest."

Qin Jiu snorted softly, his tone couldn't tell his mood, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't come, I can make you homeless."

"You don't know which floor I live in, do you?" Sasashima Ritsu's eyes fell on the address Miyano Akemi searched, which turned out to be a bar. It seems that Gin didn't want to attack him.

"Don't you understand what to do in organizational style?"

"The bomb that blows up the building is not cheap. Is the organization's funds enough?"

"What do you think?"

Ritsu Sasashima just smiled. He naturally believed in the property left by the Karasuma Group. You must know that the apartment he lives in now was bought with Renye Karasuma's money... Tsk, it's really cool to spend money from the organization, no It will hurt.

"Got it, I'll be there soon, hang up."

When Miyano Akemi saw the phone hang up, she frowned sensitively and asked, "Did something happen when you went out last time? Can't you tell me what happened?"

After Ritsu Sasashima noticed the red light in front of him and slowly parked the car, he stretched out his hand and tugged at the tight tie. Thinking of what Renye Karasuma said to him, his complexion gradually became grim.

"...that gentleman is dead."

"what?"

Miyano Akemi showed an expression of disbelief, she never thought that things would be so sudden, and said in a hurried tone: "Ah Lu, did you do his death?"

Ritsu Sasashima couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, it's a natural death. He has retrieved it from the god of death for a long time, and he just returned it."

"Did you stay with them for a long time, and you also like to chat with riddles?" Miyano Akemi was relieved after hearing that Ritsu Sasashima did not do it, she joked half-jokingly.

"Perhaps? Don't worry, anyway."

The car slowly stopped downstairs in the apartment building. After getting off the car, Akemi Miyano still bent down to look at Ritsu Sasashima and said with a smile, "Remember that there are many people behind you. If you have something to discuss, you can talk to us. Remember Come back early, I will wait for you at home."

"Mingmei, every time you talk to me in non-honorific terms, it always gives me an illusion."

"Huh? What illusion?"

Ritsu Sasashima took off his glasses with a smile, and after smearing his cheeks with a special makeup remover to reveal the cross scar, he said loudly: "You are my mother's illusion, goodbye!"

Miyano Akemi looked at Ritsu Sasashima speechlessly, who quickly slipped away with his foot on the gas pedal. He put his hands on his waist and was a little annoyed. This guy is really a genius for chatting. How can he become a mother-like person just by asking about his health and warmth.

She reached out and touched her cheek. Could it be that she has grown old recently?

At No. 2, 8-10, Shibamoncho, Minato-ku, there is a bar called [Yuya].

If Gin hadn't brought him here, Sasashima Ritsu would have thought it was a bookstore that was only open late at night.However, I came to the secret space under the introduction of the bookstore owner. It seems that this is the newly established joint stronghold of the organization.

If you tell yourself such an address, aren't you afraid to bring a bunch of police to take over here?

Ritsu Sasashima walked in without needing to be reminded by the bookstore owner. He could see where the gin and vodka were at a glance, because they were the only ones at the table, and it was deserted enough.

"G, good evening, why don't you go to the one on the top floor of Dahei Building? Do you think the taste over there is not as good as this one?"

Gin put down the cocktail in his hand, looked up at Augier who was sitting in front of him with a natural expression, and said coldly: "Augier, you really pay little attention to the organization's information recently."

"Huh? Is something wrong?"

Vodka carefully glanced at the elder brother, and explained aloud: "The bar has been disposed of by the organization. There was a mistake in the previous transaction with the game company. Tequi was killed by a bomb."

Tequila?Ah, the Mexican uncle who once collaborated and loved dancing.

"Who did it, Nisankai?" Sasashima Ritsu asked.

"It was just an accident, caused by tequi taking the wrong suitcase."

Hiss—that was really miserable, that uncle with a Kansai accent must have been very unlucky during his lifetime.

At first, I thought that Gin would add something, or directly explain the purpose of asking me to come here, but who knew that the atmosphere suddenly fell into a state of embarrassment.

Gin kept smoking, and Vodka lowered his head to avoid his sight. Even a fool could understand that the two people in front of him were actively waiting for him to "turn himself in".

It seems that Gin already knows his identity, so there is no need to act.

Sasashima Ritsu directly reached out and snatched the cigarette from Gin's hand, pressed it hard into the ashtray, raised his eyebrows and asked, "If you plan to do it, hurry up, dawdling is not in line with your character, g."

He paused again, and added: "You don't want to threaten me, like in the TV series, to give more information to avoid death?"

"Hmph, threat?" Qin Jiu showed a trace of disdain on his face, and said coldly, "Do you think I would do such a cute thing?"

That's really not the style of gin. Whenever this guy is unhappy, he will pull out Beretta and put it on someone's head.

Ritsu Sasashima folded his arms around his chest and had no intention of making a move. He didn't bring a gun when he came here today.He asked with interest: "Then what do you want to ask me? Is it about the details of that gentleman's death?"

Gin didn't intend to listen to Ogier's nonsense. After staring at the person in front of him with his dark green eyes for a long time, he said inexplicably, "No, it's about you."

about me?

Ritsu Sasashima still maintained a calm face, even if gin and vodka already knew his identity, so what?He believes that he can get out of here alive, because he is still valuable to the organization.

For example, that deal.

"About me? I have something to talk about. You know everything you need to know, don't you?" Ritsu Sasashima looked at Vodka who voluntarily left his seat and walked towards the bar, tilted his head and smiled: "vodka, please help me To make a cocktail, the base wine should be ru."

Gin didn't answer, but pushed his mobile phone in front of Ogier, tapped the screen with his bony fingers, he looked up at Ogier, with a hint of mockery in his tone: "It seems that you really I don't know."

Ritsu Sasashima didn't understand what Gin was going to show him. He picked up his phone and found that it was a scheduled email, and the sender was Ren Karasuma?

[Karasuma Renye: g, when you read this letter, I left.I didn't want to ask you to do anything, but Sasashima Ritsu is my hope... I also ask you to help him well and help him unconditionally. ]

Sasashima Ritsu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he realized that his previous self was too naive.The gentleman didn't let the gin kill him, it was nothing more than a kind of torture, and he wanted to tell him that the real winner would always be Karasuma Renye.

This is forcing yourself to stand on the side of the organization, and you will never want to escape the shackles of the organization.

He can only accept the help extended by the organization, just like Karasuma Renyeming knew Rum's plan but chose to take advantage of it, let him take aptx4869, and pretended to die to become Ogier and Onizawa Takashi, which he had planned early on.

Gin smiled and extinguished the cigarette he had taken a puff, with a wicked smile on his face, and said with an upward tone.

"Don't even think about going back, Sasashima Ritsu."

"Really? Let's compare who is worse, g."

Sasashima Ritsu, who had been relieved, relaxed instead. As long as the final result is satisfactory to everyone, what does it matter if you don't go back?

He imitated Gin's movements, stretched out his slender fingers and tapped the phone screen, and smiled: "Don't forget, sir asked you to obey me, what are you going to do, Mr. Loyal Dog?"

Gin snorted softly and stood up, put the phone in his pocket and turned to leave. Before he left, he didn't forget to take away the vodka that was half-mixed.

The smile on his face gradually subsided. I never thought that even if that gentleman died, I would still be a pawn on his chessboard that could be moved freely. It was really scary.

Sasashima Ritsu stretched out his hand and stroked the bangs in front of his forehead, the scarlet eyes under his eyes showed loneliness. In fact, he had no intention of going back when he first accepted the undercover mission.

Since you can't be the person standing under the sun, then you should be the light that illuminates the darkness.