Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 358 Exposed
Bourbon walked slowly up the steps without making any movement or sound.

He calmed down, the only thought in his mind was to deal with Akai Shuichi.

Three days ago, when he and Graf were working together on how to set up a siege at Tsukishima Pier to ensnare the FBI, Chablis suddenly told them that there was a new action plan and asked them to go to Yokohama secretly.

Bourbon was somewhat disappointed.

Indeed, in a sense, he and the FBI are in cahoots.

However, he had no good feelings towards the FBI in his heart, especially towards the FBI's ace: Shuichi Akai.

So even though he should be on the same side with the FBI, in fact, Bourbon has been actively involved in any plan against the FBI...

It's not that he has to be hostile to those people, but in his heart, the importance of solving Akai Shuichi is almost the same as his real mission.

But this was the arrangement of his current superior after all, and Bourbon couldn't say no.

So, just like that, he followed Chablis to Yokohama.

To Bourbon's surprise, Chablis told him that they came to Yokohama to deal with Akai Shuichi...

According to information from the Intelligence Department, Shuichi Akai has been appearing in Yokohama recently!

Although Bourbon had only heard about the organization's special intelligence department during the last organization rally, he did not doubt the authenticity of this matter.

In addition, Bourbon had also been observing nearby these days and indeed found this building very suspicious—

Not to mention the extremely low occupancy rate, this house should clearly have two or three residents, but he only saw one furtive man going in and out.

Combined with the information Chablis told him, he had no doubt that Shuichi Akai was conspiring with a few FBI agents here.

Bourbon clenched the gun handle in his hand and walked quietly to the door of the most suspicious room that Chablis told him about.

Can……

Why was Chablis so sure that Shuichi Akai would be in this house?
A doubt lingered in Bourbon's mind for a second, and then he put it behind him.

He leaned against the wall and knocked gently on the door a few times.

There was no response from anyone in the room.

Bourbon knocked on the door twice more, a little harder, but the result was the same—the room was silent, as if no one was there.

However, this indirectly proves the fact that there is something wrong with the people in this room.

There was a ruthless look in Bourbon's eyes. He took out his pistol and pointed it at the peephole on the door.

'call out--'

The silenced pistol emitted a sharp whistle.

Two sounds of glass breaking rang out at the same time, accompanied by a faint cry of surprise...

"Still want to hide?"

Considering that the FBI might have guns in their hands, Bourbon immediately decided not to give the other party time to react.

He fired three shots directly at the door lock, then without any mercy on the remaining bullets, quickly replaced it with another full magazine and kicked the outer door open.

At this time, he still chose to lean against the wall to prevent himself from being suddenly attacked by people in the house.

but……

"Jing, Jingguang brother!"

"Mirai! What are you doing out here? Go back to your room!"

"But……"

The sound of communication coming from inside the house made Bourbon's eyes widen instantly, revealing an incredible look. Little girl?
Also, who is she calling?
That familiar name, and that familiar voice...

Bourbon turned around and walked to the door. Before he put down the gun in his hand, he had already seen the scene inside the house clearly:
A large piece of the window facing the door was broken, obviously by him.

A man whose face was very familiar to him was squatting by the window, protecting a little girl beside him and holding a pistol pointed at him.

After seeing this, the two, one big and one small, were stunned for a moment.

However, Bourbon's astonishment was twice as great as theirs.

He opened his mouth, lost the ability to speak for a moment, and his mind was suddenly confused:
why?
Zhu Fu Jingguang, his good friend... why would this person who had been undercover with him in this organization and had been dead for almost four years appear here?
He immediately suspected that the other party might be Vermouth in disguise, but then he remembered that Vermouth should be in Tokyo leading the operation to encircle the FBI tonight, and it was impossible for her to appear here!

and also……

Bourbon looked at the little girl who was looking at him with a slightly surprised look, and he also felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Deep in my mind, a long-lost memory is slowly awakening.

But now, he realized another more important thing: Why did Chablis tell him that the person in this house was Shuichi Akai?

Bourbon's pupils suddenly shrank. Just as he was about to open his mouth to remind him, Zhu Fujingguang, who was standing by the window, had already turned cold:
"Who are you? What do you want to do?!"

Bourbon was slightly stunned, then reacted and forced a smile, "Oh, well, sorry, I was tracking some fugitive criminal gangs, but I seem to have found the wrong place..."

As he said this, he took a few steps back.

However, a hard object pressed against his back at this moment, and at the same time, a puzzled voice came from behind him:

"Huh? Bourbon, don't you know him?"

"...!"

Bourbon froze and turned around: "Chablis?"

"Ah~ Don't look at me like that, Bourbon."

Chablis, who had followed at some point, took off the glove on his left hand and held a gun against Bourbon's back with his right hand.

Chabli had a reckless smile on his face and glanced at Zhu Fu Jingguang who had pointed the gun at him in the house, "Ah, don't point the gun at me~ What if it goes off accidentally? Mr. Scotland, the former Japanese public security officer?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang protected Kurosawa Mirai behind him, looked at him coldly without saying a word.

Bourbon had already understood everything at this moment, and he gritted his teeth and prepared to turn the gun around.

But Chablis was prepared.

The moment he felt Bourbon's muscles tense through the pistol, Chablis pulled the trigger without hesitation, and at the same time, he put the five fingers of his left hand together and pierced the skin on the back of Bourbon's neck.

There was a loud 'bang' and blood splattered everywhere.

"Zero!" Seeing his friend being shot, Zhu Fujingguang finally changed his expression and called out the other party's real name.

At this time, another bullet coming from a distance hit Bourbon's right shoulder, splashing blood again.

"I said you two should know each other, right?" Xia Buli pressed hard against Bourbon's neck, smiling brightly, and the latter could only press his head down with the force, otherwise his nails would dig deeper and deeper. "The reason why you hate Akai Shuichi so much is because you thought he killed your friend, right? Oh~ How touching~"

"Asshole...did you plan this long ago?"

Bourbon was shot twice, but he didn't even make a sound and just clenched his teeth.

He didn't expect that this Chablis... was even more unreasonable than gin.

At this moment, Zhu Fujingguang by the window suddenly regained his composure and looked at Chablis expressionlessly:
"How did you find me? I shouldn't have left any traces."

(End of this chapter)