The Grammatical Investigator in Conan

Chapter 942 Cohen and Chianti

base?

Qin Zhibo was startled for a moment. He had never been to a black organization's base before, so this was something new.

But what was a little embarrassing was that he didn't know where the base was.

"knew."

Toot——

After Qin Zhibo finished speaking, Ginjiu also hung up the phone.

Although the conversation between the two parties was brief, it was another time for the two to test each other.

Ginjiu was testing whether Qin Zhibo knew the location of the organization's base. If he was a close associate of the organization's boss, he should know.

Of course, if Qin Zhibo wants to continue to act as a new member of the organization and says he doesn't know, Gin Jiu will probably tell him.

It's just that Gin Jiu's trust in Qin Zhibo will naturally decline.

Qin Zhibo's test of Ginjiu was to test whether Ginjiu was setting a trap for himself.

When Belmode returned to the organization boss, Gin drove him back. Belmode even met the organization boss.

Qin Zhibo was not sure whether the two men mentioned their affairs in front of the organization boss.

If the boss of the organization admits that he has never sent anyone under his command, his identity as a swindling henchman will be exposed.

Gin hung up the phone without telling her the address, which meant that he didn't set a trap.

Otherwise, he should know that it is impossible for an impostor to know the location of the organization's base.

But even so, Qin Zhibo had a hunch that his status in the organization would not last long.

The boss of the organization is in Japan, and Belmode's relationship with the boss is even closer than he initially thought. Maybe one day he will find out his false identity when he answers the question in bed.

Also, Mr. Clock has obtained half of the Panest fragments, and will return to the United States to obtain the last half of the Panest fragments before leaving Arkham.

Once the middleman who introduced himself to the organization got involved and ran away, his situation would also be in danger.

It's time to make a break...

The problem at hand is that we don’t know the address of the organization’s base.

However, Gin's brief words still revealed a message, that is, he meant "come to the base quickly."

According to the meaning of this sentence, others should be in the base now.

With this information, Qin Zhibo can use the finding spell to find the location of Gin and then the location of the base.

If the target of the finding spell is within Tokyo, it is relatively accurate.

The organization's activity center defaults to Tokyo. If it were elsewhere, Gin would not say the word "come quickly".

Therefore, Gin is now somewhere in Tokyo, and this place is the base of the organization.

Qin Zhibo locked the office, went to a nearby parking space, and got into Matsumoto Ryohei's Ford van.

Ever since he took over Matsumoto Ryohei's property, Qin Zhibo's favorite car has been this car because it is low-key enough and the license plate still belongs to a missing person, so he has no worries about using it.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Qin Zhibo put on the magic extractor, closed his eyes and recalled the appearance of Gin in his mind.

He has a figure as tall and straight as a male model, long golden hair under a black top hat, sharp eyes between the tips of his hair, and a face as sharp as a knife.

Ah~ Gin!

The image of Gin in his mind briefly looked back, showing an evil smile, and then transformed into a location in his heart.

South direction!

Qin Zhibo suddenly opened his eyes and drove in the direction in his mind.

More than half an hour later, Qin Zhibo arrived at a large factory called "Yata Sanitation and Service Co., Ltd." located in the south of Tokyo.

Qin Zhibo put on the human skin mask, parked the car nearby, and walked around outside the factory. Detection from all directions showed that Gin was inside.

The location of the factory itself is off the beaten path, and there are not many buildings in the factory.

But on the fence protecting the factory, you can see that there are surveillance cameras installed every ten meters, and there are neat grids on the fence, which shows that the security measures here are very strict.

After completing the circle, Qin Zhibo came to the main entrance and stood in front of the electric door.

On the side of the electric door, there was a security room. The blue-gray uniformed security guard in the security room looked disgusted and stared at Qin Zhibo through the glass.

Qin Zhibo looked back with a magnanimous look, and the two sides just looked at each other. The atmosphere in the air was not harmonious.

Do we still need a code to open the door or something?

Open Sesame?

Qin Zhibo was wondering when a burly black figure walked out from the side of the wall of the security room.

It's vodka.

He walked into the security room, opened the electric door a crack, and let Qin Zhibo in.

Vodka also walked out of the security room and asked Qin Zhibo: "Why are you hanging around outside? Why don't you come in quickly?"

Sure enough, he was seen while wandering outside just now, but Qin Zhibo was not worried and said casually: "I haven't been here for a while. Let's see if there are any changes here..."

Vodka's sunglasses were pointed at Qin Zhibo, without answering, he turned and walked towards the factory.

"Hurry up, Brother Gin is already waiting."

Under the guidance of Vodka, Qin Zhibo followed to a cylindrical and domed building that looked like an "observatory", but the scale of the building was much larger than that of an ordinary observatory.

During this period, Qin Zhibo kept observing the surroundings with the corner of his eye and found that there were indeed other people in the factory, but they were very few, and they were all wearing blue-gray factory uniforms.

Moreover, these people's skin is darker, and with the different names on their heads, they don't look like Japanese, but rather like they come from Southeast Asia.

They seemed to have developed some kind of rules or habits. When they saw two men in black clothes appearing in the factory, they would directly look past them without looking at them more than they should have.

This gave Qin Zhibo an idea. Could it be that the base of this organization is a small "park"?

The park houses people who have smuggled themselves to Japan. They have no relatives in this country and are illegal immigrants. They cannot call the police if anything happens, and they have no right to speak.

These stowaways usually smuggle themselves to Japan because they can no longer survive in their home countries.

As long as they are given a mouthful of food, a clean place to live, and a modest salary to send back home, they are willing to be kept in captivity.

Organizations can use these stowaways to maintain factories. They are unfamiliar with the place and do not have to worry about their secrets being exposed.

If the organization's research in the field of biopharmaceuticals requires human experiments, they can also be used as guinea pigs, and no one will know whether they are alive or dead.

Or it is possible to cultivate killers or grassroots members of the organization from these people.

Qin Zhibo guessed that these people were smuggled here from their respective countries under the guidance of smugglers, and then were sent directly to this park and never left again.

It is impossible for these people to escape in this place.

The inside of the factory is monitored every step of the way. The density of cameras is astonishing and there are almost no blind spots.

Just now, Qin Zhibo was spotted strolling around outside the factory, which also shows that there should be a real security center here, with people monitoring it 24 hours a day.

Organization members wearing black clothes should be the symbol of managers in the factory.

Coming inside the "Planetarium" building, directly opposite the door is a hall of more than ten square meters.

There were two organization members in black suits sitting behind the table on the side of the hall. There were electric batons on the table, and there was nothing else under the table.

Led by Vodka, the two members of the organization did not question them, but just watched them go in with serious faces.

On the side of the lobby, there is the only elevator.

Take the elevator to the next floor, the elevator door opens, and in front of you is a hard-core science fiction-style corridor.

There is a light strip on the ceiling of the corridor leading to the end. Walking in it feels like walking into some doomsday underground shelter.

At the end of the corridor, there was a platform, and Gin was standing on the edge of the railing of the platform, with his hands in his pockets, looking up at something.

"Brother, Michael is here."

Vodka walked to Gin and reminded him softly.

Gin nodded and didn't reply, still watching.

In this case, Qin Zhibo remained silent and followed his gaze.

This is a dome space similar to the one used by Professor

However, there was no water in the swimming pool at this time, but two scissor lift vehicles with two people standing on them.

Opposite the two people is a 3D picture woven by more than a dozen projector lights. The picture is so lifelike that even the distance between the scenery can be judged with the naked eye.

When Qin Zhibo saw this scene, he was instantly shocked.

The day before yesterday, when specifying the plan to capture Kaitou Kidd, Suzuki Sonoko also raised the possibility that Kidd used 3D images to create the image of himself walking in the sky.

But this idea was immediately rejected by Moori Kogoro, saying that there is no such advanced technology yet.

But now, Qin Zhibo believed it.

Black organizations have mastered this technology and are using it to...

Training snipers?

In the projected 3D picture, a speeding train slowly entered the station, and a white man sitting behind one of the windows of the train suddenly had a bullet hole in his forehead, and his head drooped feebly.

The short-haired woman on the elevator on the right raised her sniper rifle and said with a smile: "Six hundred yards, passed."

"People say Kevin Brown will die three times, what do you think?"

The short-haired woman was talking to the person on the elevator next to her. Judging from her body shape, she was a man.

"It's four times."

The man replied gloomily, then picked up the simulated sniper rifle and pointed it at the 3D screen in front of him.

This time the scene switched to an American football field, and the white man who had just been shot to death appeared in the VIP room on the second floor.

Suddenly, a bullet hole appears next to the white man's chair.

Qin Zhibo also understood this method of simulating sniping, so he probably missed the target.

The target was not hit, and the man on the elevator was stunned for a moment before he slowly lowered the sniper rifle.

"Kekeke..."

"Unfortunately, it seems that I am the only one who can successfully pass this time~"

The short-haired woman next to him let out a laugh that seemed to bring bad luck, then picked up a sniper rifle and shot at the same target.

However, her shot hit the popcorn bucket next to the target, which was far worse than the male sniper.

"Tch." The woman was also startled for a moment, as if she was a little unconvinced.

But Vodka, who was watching from the platform, had already concluded, "It seems that six hundred yards is the limit."

"Try it again, I will definitely hit the target this time!"

The unconvinced female sniper wanted to do it again, but Gin refused coldly.

"If it's a real target, you won't be given a second chance to snipe him, so there's no need to try again."

"Come down."

Gin's voice echoed in the huge space, appearing more authoritative and unquestionable.

The short-haired woman gritted her teeth, but she could only obey and got off the elevator.

She came to the platform with the man and stood in front of Gin.

"Gin, who is this guy?"

The short-haired woman looked at Qin Zhibo with a not very respectful tone.

Gin replied coldly: "He is a new member of the organization, his name is 'Michael'."

"Michael?" When the short-haired woman heard this, her eyes became even more disdainful, "Does a newcomer who doesn't even have an organization's code name deserve to be here?"

The short-haired woman raised her eyebrows, and the black butterflies tattooed on her eyelids also danced.

Well, after checking her eyes, it turned out that she was a woman who was cruel to her, and even tattooed patterns on her sensitive eyelids.

Qin Zhibo looked up and down at this woman, whose slender figure was wearing a black gauze tights and gothic makeup that was not too exaggerated.

The hairstyle is similar to the little girl in "The Killer Isn't Too Cold", except for the completely flat bangs. I seriously doubt that she cut it herself.

"Her name is Chianti, and she is the sniper of the organization."

Gin's attitude was still cold and he ignored Chianti's questioning. However, the vodka next to him looked a little shocked when Chianti questioned Qin Zhibo's qualifications and couldn't help but sweat for her.

He now really wants to remind Chianti, who is at the same level as him, that this person is a close confidant of "that adult" and we cannot afford to offend him!

But he had no chance, and Ginjiu turned to introduce another person to Qin Zhibo.

"He's Cohen, currently partnered with Chianti."

Qin Zhibo looked at this man who didn't have a strong sense of presence and suddenly looked a little surprised.

Although this man was wearing windproof sunglasses and a vest...

But that's the man who met yesterday, Walter Marsh Jr.!

"What? Is there any problem?" Ginjiu saw the slight change in Qin Zhibo's expression and asked.

"No..." Qin Zhibo shook his head, his expression returned to calm, but his heart could not be calm.

I didn't expect that I would meet this person so soon.

STK's undercover lurking in the organization has a gloomy and cold face, and seems to be a stern and taciturn character.

Compared with Chianti, who likes to write his inner thoughts on his face, Cohen is very mysterious and it is difficult to guess his inner thoughts.

Unlike Chianti, Cohen showed no expression when faced with the new face of "Michael", as if there was a ball of air in front of him.

Gin continued at this time: "The purpose of bringing you together is to prepare for the next assassination mission."

"But before that, Michael, I need to know your true strength."

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