Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 773 One Goal, One Moment, Like a Tiger
"Hey, hey, sister, we're talking about you and Xia Chuan, don't change the subject."

Unable to think of a better solution, Yuri could only bring up Natsukawa again to change the subject.

"Hmph! Who's the older sister and who's the younger brother anyway?"

“I know my own situation with Xia Chuan. Don’t think that just because I haven’t been back for a long time you can tell me what to do.”

The atmosphere in the living room instantly plummeted to freezing point, and a chill spread throughout Yuri's body.

The older sister is still the same older sister, exuding a powerful aura.

But it seems like they managed to fool them.

Seeing that Anya was about to speak, Yuri quickly grabbed a piece of candied fruit from the table and stuffed it into the little girl's mouth.

She's been such a green tea bitch since she was little; I wonder what she'll become when she grows up.

Despite their infrequent contact, Yuri felt no less helpless towards the little guy than Xia Chuan did.

"What are you doing? It's time for dinner."

Xia Chuan's appearance broke the deadlock.

"Yuri has to go back to his shift soon, let's eat quickly."

Yuri gave Xia Chuan a grateful look, then remembered that this outcome was thanks to Xia Chuan's daughter.

So, gratitude instantly turned into impatience, and the "thank you" that was about to be said became a bland "I know."

At the dinner table, Yuri ate her meal expressionlessly, while her sister and Natsukawa could be seen passing food to each other from time to time.

It's a bit painful; my older sister used to only serve herself food.

At that time, it was just him and his sister at home. His sister cooked, and every time he came home, he would be moved to tears by his sister's cooking.

That heartwarming scene is gone, and the number of people has increased from two to five, and may even increase to six or seven in the future.

But at that time, I might not be among that number of people, but rather appear as a guest.

"Ania".

Xia Chuan gave Anya a wink, indicating that she could now eavesdrop on his thoughts.

"How did it go? Did you hear me?"

Anya paused for a moment before remembering her purpose.

Uncle Yuri's mind is now filled with thoughts of his father and Aunt Joel's future life, and he has no idea about Rumi Wakasa.

Uh, but just now when I was on the sofa, I confirmed that Uncle Yuri and that Rumi Wakasa were cooperating, so I should have heard that, right?
Anya hesitated for a while, sorted out her thoughts, and realized that she didn't really need to worry, because her father's request didn't include any details.

So, she confidently raised her head.

Xia Chuan nodded in satisfaction. Sure enough, his efforts in preparing a delicious meal had paid off.

If Anya's superpowers were applied to me, I can't even imagine what kind of chemical reaction would occur.

I'm a little envious
Having received her father's approval, Anya proudly raised her head, wanting to gloat for a while. Little did she know that Ai Haibara had long disliked her, and with a glare, the little girl, fearing that her studies would become more demanding, immediately shut up.

"Sister, I'll be going now."

Meals are always accompanied by conversation. As they chatted, Yuri suddenly sensed that something was off, so he immediately put down his bowl and fled the scene without looking back.

As for what topic could frighten this police officer, it was naturally related to his life's most important matter.

Yoel and Natsukawa cleared away the dishes.

"Yuri is getting on in years, yet he's still the same."

Just as Xia Chuan was about to speak, Joel had already anticipated what he was going to say and raised his hand to stop him: "Work is work, but you can't completely ignore your life."

"I'll go and have a proper talk with him later."

Joel muttered to himself for a while, then shook his head and sighed.

The eldest sister is like a mother, and this older sister has gone to great lengths for her younger brother.

Xia Chuan shrugged helplessly; that was all he could do to help.

Temporary base for the winery.

The base is very small, with almost no codename members and fewer than ten peripheral members who are responsible for assisting Gin and the others.

With too many outposts and bases exposed one after another, Gin is starting to hesitate to look for new large-scale bases.

Perhaps only a small, little-known base like this can guard against Xia Chuan.

Clearly, Gin was a bit traumatized by Natsukawa's explosion.

Perhaps the best approach is to set up several temporary outposts, as is the case now, to disperse the peripheral members and prevent them from communicating with each other. The codenamed members can only know one or two of them, thus minimizing the risk and also allowing them to determine which member is the problem.

He still can't figure out how Xia Chuan found the location of the base and even knew his phone number.

"Brother, if Wakasa Rumi hasn't been transferred yet, the police have likely seen through our intentions."

Vodka hung up the phone, his expression somewhat grave.

"And Natsukawa, he also went to Beika General Hospital today."

Gin remained silent, looking at the floor plan of Beika General Hospital in his hand.

After a long pause, he said, "Beihua General Hospital is a public place after all. It's not difficult to force the police to transfer Wakasa Rumi. The problem is what Natsukawa said to the police at the hospital today."

Vodka didn't answer the question. Because of Xia Chuan's special circumstances, they dared not get too close to follow him, and trying to find out the content of the communication between the other party and the Public Security Bureau was even more absurd. Vodka hesitated for a moment, then finally spoke up to remind them: "The reason we were able to successfully probe yesterday was thanks to Vermouth's intelligence and Sindora's new equipment. Next time, they will definitely be prepared."

"Should we wait a while before making a move?"

Gin picked up the red wine on the table and placed it under the incandescent light. The dark red liquid reflected layers of wine-red spots under the light.

One of the beams landed on Gin's eyes, his black pupils taking on an eerie dark red hue.

"With our momentum like a tiger, they will never expect us to attack again so quickly. The longer we delay, the more time we have to prepare."

"What do you mean, brother?"

"Speed ​​up, the boss doesn't have that much time to waste. You should have heard what Vermouth said, Xia Chuan has a strong ability to notice details. The more time we give him, the greater our risk will be."

"Too."

Vodka nodded.

Their surveillance of Rumi Wakasa was limited to the spies in the hospital and the perimeter guards. However, with so many people coming and going from the hospital, it was possible that they wouldn't be able to detect if Rumi Wakasa escaped during an ambulance dispatch.

The best approach now is to reduce the police's preparation time. As long as time is on their side, loopholes will inevitably appear.

"Big brother, when should we make our move?"

"tomorrow!"

His tone was firm and resolute, clearly indicating that he was full of confidence.

"For this round of personnel, we'll call in a group of newly trained people, without using any peripheral members from Tokyo."

"And then there's the matter of codenamed members."

Gin hesitated for a moment, tapping his fingers lightly on his wine glass, before finally saying after a full minute, "Let Cohen join us."

"it is good."

This time, Vodka didn't ask why he didn't invite anyone else.

The failure of the last test does not mean that the codenamed members are completely without problems. Now, Vodka is also under pressure from Gin and dares not speak recklessly.

Just then, the sound of high heels clicking on the floor came from outside the door, and the door opened in response.

With her curvaceous figure and blonde hair and blue eyes, Vermouth walked in gracefully.

She had a unique fragrance about her, her hair was slightly damp, and her high-heeled sandals revealed large areas of milky-white skin. Her slender arms were as smooth as jade, making one want to reach out and touch them.

The beautiful woman emerged from the bath with a languid air, but unfortunately, her curvaceous figure encountered someone who was only interested in Shirley and someone who was only interested in her older brother.

Gin and Vodka didn't even glance at her, or rather, they did, but their eyes were devoid of any emotion, as if they were facing a corpse.

"Gin is like this, and when did Vodka become like this too? Did he get injured or damaged in his lower body during some operation?"

Vermouth muttered to herself, rolled her eyes dramatically, and then sat down without a care in the world. Her round, pert buttocks pressed down on the leather sofa, she rested her hands on the armrests, crossed her legs, hummed softly, and stretched her arms as if to loosen her muscles.

Even so, the cleavage on her chest was still clearly visible.

Her impressive assets are simply not in the same league as those flashy, cheap women who need to be squeezed out; it's just a pity there are no men who know how to appreciate them.

"How was it today?"

Gin asked.

"After a long day, instead of asking if I'm tired, you look at me like you're interrogating a criminal?"

Vermouth snorted, then answered while fiddling with her hair, "I didn't have time to follow Xia Chuan today; I was out eating and drinking with a few kids."

"Can't you just not go?"

Gin was somewhat displeased to learn that Vermouth hadn't followed Natsukawa.

"After all, I'm playing someone's mother now. Speaking of which, with my figure, I have to pretend to be a big eater, which really makes my stomach feel sorry for me."

Vermouth touched her flat stomach with a look of emotion.

In reality, she was changing the subject, trying to keep Gin from paying attention to his little angel and godson.

She discovered that Shinichi Kudo and Heiji Hattori, two detectives from Kansai and Kanto respectively, were indeed very capable when they teamed up.

Well.
It's just a bit too powerful.

What Vermouth experienced today was something she had never seen before in her decades of life.

I went to three places today.

I went to a Chinese restaurant at noon. The customers at the next table suddenly died while they were eating. It was potassium cyanide poisoning. This is the first case.
In the afternoon, Xiaolan suggested going to the memorial hall of the mechanical master Sansui Kichiemon. However, less than half an hour after arriving at the memorial hall, the staff and investors were murdered.

I went to the Tokyo Tower observation deck for dinner that evening, thinking that such a high-end restaurant wouldn't be the site of any crime. But as fate would have it, a man was suddenly killed by an art lamp falling from above just five minutes after he confessed his feelings.

All three cases were murders.

When Heiji Hattori and Conan team up, they solve cases in an average of no more than an hour.

She suddenly remembered Inspector Megure's helpless, life-or-death expression.

Anyone would find that unbearable.

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