Yuji Kudo, the manga artist behind Detective Conan.

"Fu Jiang..."

Looking at the closed door of the Axue family, Kudo Yuuji pointed in the direction of the mansion. Gojo immediately squeezed to the front of the crowd and unlocked the door with a silenced pistol.

"Sir, is there something wrong?"

The man who had immediately filled the spot next to Kudo Yuuji after Gojo left whispered to him.

"We are good people, right?"

"is it?"

Yuji glanced at him and held the cup of wolfberry tea in his skinny arms. It took less than half an hour to get here from Goryokaku, and it was only midnight. Who would be a good person to come to the door in the middle of the night?

The people who discovered at Goryokaku that the sword in his hand was a fake at a glance, if they knew that they came to the Axe family, they would definitely think that their target was the real sword. Since they were planning to assassinate them at that time, can they still sit still now?
With a snort, Kudo Yuji held the fake knife and said, "Didn't the old man tell me that there are vicious criminals in Hokkaido?"

The purpose of deliberately arranging the attack and manipulating media opinion is not to prove that Hokkaido is very dangerous now.

"what do you mean……"

The man looked at himself, then turned around and looked at his people one by one, it was incredible.

"We have to make up for the most important link now. The criminals can't just attack me, right?"

With a flick of his wrist, several men under Wucheng's command immediately pushed open all the doors of the Fujiang family and slowly pushed Kudo in the wheelchair into the courtyard.

"Be careful, knock them out politely if you meet someone, then tie them up with ropes."

"Knockout and politeness have nothing to do with each other..."

Before Gojo finished speaking, several bodyguards rushed out. Perhaps because there was a clear division of labor within the bodyguard team, Youji saw with his own eyes these guys jumping over some low doors with nimble movements, followed by a slight exclamation.

"Sir, they are all unconscious."

A group of people jumped back quickly, without even taking a breath. Seeing this, Kudo Yuuji stared at Gojo silently, and Gojo smiled sheepishly.

"Sir, don't be so surprised. Some of them have flown fighter jets before." Wu Cheng waved his hand carelessly: "As long as we are not wiped out in one go, it will be harder for you to die than to live with our protection." "Bah, you are the one who wants to die."

Yuuji pretended to be weak and made a pistol gesture towards him, and snapped his lips: "Afue Takuzo must have moved the knife to another place. Even if we go to his previous treasure house now, we will definitely not be able to find the knife that has not been stolen yet."

“This is something that could have been expected a long time ago.”

Gojo walked beside Kudo Yuji. A circle of his subordinates not only surrounded the two of them, but from time to time someone would quickly run out of the circle and then run back.

"We'll definitely be on the headlines tomorrow."

Wucheng was not only not worried but also somewhat excited. The subordinates around him, who had been doubtful at the beginning, were now eager to try and they played rock-paper-scissors to decide who would be the next person to be knocked out and tied up.

"We have played various positive roles, such as police officers, emergency personnel, and firefighters. This is the first time I play a gangster."

Everyone began to introduce their own methods of beating and kidnapping people, learning from each other, making progress together, and getting closer and closer to being the gangsters.

"This is the house where Takuzo Axie lives."

A western-style mansion larger than the Kudo residence appeared in front of everyone. Although no one in other villas was alarmed along the way, perhaps because someone was always paying attention through surveillance, the lights in the house had been turned on, and flashing figures could be seen from outside.

"I'm afraid the hypnotic gas won't work. Otherwise, we can just use the bomb. As long as we control the amount and make sure it doesn't kill anyone, we can also give the house a new door."

It would be really stupid to try to break the door at this time.

When Gojo saw Yuji nod, he immediately pulled the best players in the team to modify the bomb.

"I need Hiroki's help..."

The boy slowly took out his cell phone, ready to ask Hiroki to blur out the faces of those who showed their faces, so that no other features could be seen except for their black suits.

(End of this chapter)