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Chapter 22 Gin: I believe in Detective Conan!

monitoring room.

"Captain, what should we do now?"

The security personnel listened to the voice on the walkie-talkie, glanced at the screen on the monitor, and asked with a bitter face.

The surveillance system was hacked, and the perpetrators were armed; without a doubt, this group of people were ruthless criminals.

And the walkie-talkie even mentioned ghosts, what a bad year!

I'll go to the temple tomorrow to pray and get rid of the bad luck!
"What should we do?" The captain glared at him and said irritably, "Of course we call the police! Remember, you only have one life, and this little salary isn't enough to make us risk our lives."

"Tell the brothers to hide well and not show their faces!"

"Yes!"

While the security team adopted a turtling tactic, Kitahara Natsuhiro had already reached the rooftop of a certain building.

He floated in mid-air, looking down at the scenery below.

The wind was a bit strong, so he had to work hard to maintain his shape.

Even so, it couldn't stop him from having fun.

"It's really lively here!"

"The Metropolitan Police Department will probably be here soon, and things will get even more lively then!"

The more lively the scene below, the better; he likes a lively atmosphere.

He's got the mentality of someone who enjoys watching the drama unfold. As long as it doesn't affect him personally, he'll happily watch the show and quietly enjoy the spectacle.

As for the consequences of this amusement, or how many people will die, that's none of his business.

After all, the people were killed by the Black Organization, so what does it have to do with Kitahara Natsuyu?

Oh oh oh!
The alarms in the office building where Tanimoto Co., Ltd. is located are still blaring.

Cohen, one of the organization's members, is already on his way to rescue Vodka.

Chianti, meanwhile, was a cat on the rooftop of a building, providing Cohen with intelligence and shooting anyone who tried to get close to Vodka.

However, no one approached Vodka. The gunshot just now was unmistakable. Anyone would know to call the police and let them handle the situation. Only a fool would try to fight back!
After all, a monthly salary is only a few hundred yuan, why risk your life!
However, I must mention one person here: Conan Edogawa!

Upon hearing the gunshot, this guy's first reaction wasn't to call the police, but to rush forward himself. Then, relying on his protagonist's plot armor, he stubbornly endured the attack, repeatedly leaping back and forth in front of the killer, but just couldn't die.

Although he won't die, he will harm those around him, causing them to be shot and even triggering greater unrest.

He's definitely a scoundrel.

"Chianti, how's the situation now?"

Cohen is still rushing, still relying on others.

The next second, Chianti's voice came through the earpiece: "No one is approaching the vodka yet. The security guards in this building seem to be hiding. No one is making a move."

"It could be because of the gunshot just now, or it could be because of that damn thing!"

She tends to believe she was frightened by a ghost.

After all, seeing this thing at night is indeed a bit creepy, and given the gunshots earlier, they naturally wouldn't show themselves to be targets.

She wasn't sure if it was a ghost, but she was certain it wasn't something normal.

Would a normal object be immune to bullets and even be able to open a barrier to become a bullet?
Obviously not.

Upon hearing this, Cohen paused for a moment before speaking again, "That thing should have already left. Call the Qin bar!"

"Call Gin?! That can't be right! What if Gin finds out about this, Vodka will be in trouble!"

Even if you don't die, you'll be badly injured!
Chianti didn't say those words aloud.

Although she didn't particularly like Vodka, thinking he was a bit dim-witted, only good at driving, and just echoing Gin, and didn't seem very bright.

However, they also carried out many missions together, and he didn't hold them back, so he was a qualified teammate.

She didn't want to see Vodka punished because of this inexplicable thing.

Moreover, it's not entirely vodka's fault.

"We must tell Gin about this; it's gotten out of our control." "Only by telling Gin can we prevent things from getting any worse!"

"And the Metropolitan Police Department personnel are already on their way!"

Although he looks down on the Metropolitan Police Department, there are times when he still needs to take it seriously and show it some respect.

"All right!"

Upon hearing the words "Metropolitan Police Department," Chianti immediately agreed.
Although the Metropolitan Police Department is powerful, getting entangled with them can be quite troublesome.

Soon, the call came through.

"Chianti, what's the matter?" Gin's cold voice came through.

Chianti didn't hesitate and immediately told Gin what had happened that night, waiting for Gin's response.

As Chianti had predicted, Gin's response was that they were insulted!

"Idiots! You've been fooled!" Gin's face darkened as he muttered angrily.

He doesn't believe in ghosts at all! This is the world of Detective Conan!
Everything that isn't scientific can be explained using scientific methods!
If ghosts truly exist in this world, the spirits of those he killed would have long since sought revenge against him.

So, Vodka, Chianti, and Cohen were all fooled, deceived by someone using a trick.

As for the bullet penetrating the body and the emerald green barrier, these are all some kind of tactics employed by the other side.

Although he didn't know the other party's methods or how he had fooled Vodka and the other two.

But he was certain that there were no ghosts in this world, only people who pretended to be ghosts!
"Can"

Chianti wanted to say something more, but Gin interrupted her.

"I'll come to meet you. I'll tell you the meeting point then. We'll talk about the rest later!"

After saying that, Gin hung up the phone and stubbed out his cigarette.

He then stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and left the office.

"Hmph! Gin, that guy!" Chianti said, her face full of displeasure.

Gin's harsh words and the late-night overtime work pushed her to her limit, causing her to lose her temper.

Even the fingers gripping the sniper rifle were turning white from being so tight; I wonder if they'll deform when I fire.

She didn't know if the operation would change or not; all she wanted to do was find something to ejaculate on to vent her anger.

However, none of the security guards in the building showed themselves, and the only person she could shoot was Vodka, which made her even more irritable.

Although she's a professional at killing her own people, she can't do it now!

"Damn it! You all come out here! You got paid to do your job!"

If she had a Gatling gun, she would definitely have ripped these lazy security guards out of the water.

"I have arrived!"

At that moment, Cohen's voice came through the earpiece again; he had already appeared in Tanimoto Gentaro's office.

"Vodka isn't dead, he's just unconscious. I'll carry him out of here and continue the vigil!"

Cohen took a rope out of his pocket and tied the vodka behind his back.

If there's any danger, vodka can be used as a shield; if there's no danger, then vodka will owe him a favor—a win-win situation.

The prerequisite is that vodka can withstand Gin's interrogation and come out alive.

"understood!"

Chianti let out a long sigh, forced herself to calm down, and continued to observe the surrounding situation through the sniper scope.

After a few minutes
Cohen successfully brought the vodka down from the sixth floor of the building without encountering any resistance or even seeing a security guard.

"Chianti, Vodka and I are already in the car. Let's meet at the intersection ahead!"

After saying that, Cohen inserted the key and started speeding off in his Porsche 356A.

After receiving Cohen's intelligence, Chianti immediately put away her sniper rifle and quickly went downstairs.

(End of this chapter)