Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 782 The Special Characteristics of Eisuke Kinoshita

Chapter 782 The Special Characteristics of Eisuke Kinoshita

The rearview mirror reflected Xia Chuan's meticulous face, and Yuri ultimately chose to believe him.

In this way, he seemed to have no other problems.

"Speaking of which, you should have known about Wakasa Rumi waking up already, right?"

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Yuri lowered his head silently, unwilling to answer the question.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Xia Chuan asked.

He actually had many opportunities to act. Although the possibility of killing Gin was still slim, he could at least save a few more plainclothes police officers.

But he still chose to stand by and watch, not just because of Gin's change in strength.

There are two other reasons.

One of the speculations, like that of Kuroda Hyōe, is that it's a warning of retaliation.

Another purpose was to let Yuri know the difference between having him and not having him.

On a suburban cement road, four off-road motorcycles roared past.

As they got further away from the city, Vodka and the other three gradually calmed down.

After confirming that there were no pursuers behind, the off-road motorcycle gradually reduced its speed and finally stopped on the side of the road.

Gin took off his helmet and threw it forcefully to the ground.

"click"

The sturdy racing helmet was crushed to pieces with a single stomp, as if it were made of paper.

"It failed again. I followed your plan exactly, without a single mistake."

Vermouth crossed her arms, revealing her cleavage, and acted as if it were none of her business.

"No, they found out. About ten minutes after you left, Rumi Wakasa suddenly woke up and pulled out the tube. Your identity must have been discovered."

Cohen observed everything that was happening inside the ward through the sniper scope.

Gin didn't say anything, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and kicked the old tree next to him in frustration.

Regardless of who made the mistake, a failed operation is a failure.

In particular, he met Xia Chuan, who was like a shadow in the night, always by his side.

"Brother."

Vodka walked over to Gin and gave Cohen a subtle look.

Gin shook his head slightly.

Cohen was under his watchful eye from beginning to end.

He believed that the other party had not revealed any information and that there was no chance for them to do so!

Gin had no confidence in Cohen, but he was confident in his own observation and attention.

"However, if Cohen is telling the truth, that would be interesting."

As if suddenly remembering something, Gin turned to look at bustling Tokyo, where the red light at the top of the Tokyo Tower was flashing brilliantly.

A slight smile suddenly appeared on his sinister expression.

However, the smile was not gentle.

“Of course, although we didn’t hear any sound, we did find it,” Cohen answered definitively.

"Vermouth, are you sure you haven't given yourself away?" Gin asked again.

Vermouth fell into deep thought, recalling the entire process after entering the ward.

After a while, she shook her head: "It's impossible to find anything. The two police officers looked perfectly normal, and I didn't make any strange movements. Even with that IV drip, if you didn't put it right up to your face, it would be impossible to see that there were layers."

"They definitely didn't get close enough to look at the IV drip." Cohen could confirm this because his gun was always aimed at the IV drip. Yuri and Rumi Wakasa did look at the IV drip, but they didn't get any closer.

“Very good. It seems that the doctor you are impersonating has an extraordinary identity.”

"What do you mean?"

The other three were all puzzled, especially Vermouth. She still vaguely remembered the face of Kinoshita Eisuke. What kind of identity could that seemingly respectable man have who actually liked to mess around with nurses? He couldn't possibly be a Shibuya male host, could he?

"Find this doctor and bring him back."

Gin didn't explain much, or rather, he wasn't really sure himself; he just wanted to get the person in his hands first.

"give it to me."

Vermouth flirtatiously tossed her long, golden waves and said with a smile, "Anyway, I had no intention of letting him go."

Upon seeing Vermouth's expression, Cohen and Vodka both shuddered. This number one beauty of the organization must have been taken advantage of during her disguise, otherwise she wouldn't have such an expression.

Poor Eisuke Kinoshita.

They don't cherish life at all.

noon the next day.

"Father, I'm back."

Just as the stay-at-home husband, Natsukawa, finished clearing the dishes, he heard Anya calling from the living room.

"Ania, why are you back? Didn't you say you wouldn't be back until tonight?"

"It's all because of Conan. We encountered another case, and we couldn't have any fun last night. We were hoping to have some fun today, but Conan came up with another annoying excuse, so we came back."

Anya was somewhat displeased and turned to look at Conan behind her.

Conan is here too?
Seeing the little boy's serious expression and recalling the morning news, I could roughly guess the reason.

This guy probably saw the news about Beika General Hospital.

Yesterday's incident caused such a huge uproar that even though it was past 1 a.m., the media were like sharks smelling blood, flocking to it like moths to a flame.

Therefore, anyone who has a habit of watching the news should know about what happened at Mihana General Hospital in the early hours of this morning.

Of course, news content is what the police are willing to release to the public; the true situation and details must be obtained by questioning the parties involved.

In Conan's eyes, Natsukawa is definitely one of the parties involved.

A coffee shop near Joel's house.

Before Conan could even order a coffee, he eagerly asked, "How did it go, Natsukawa-kun? Have the people from the distillery been caught?"

This is what he cares about most.

Conan is now filled with regret. If he hadn't left the city yesterday, he might have been able to get involved.

Xia Chuan first called over a waiter, leisurely looked at the menu, ordered two Americanos, and then turned around and said, "No, it's already good enough that we can keep our lives. After all, it's a brewery. Don't underestimate them."

Conan pursed his lips. Natsukawa was too low-key. In the previous operations, the distillery had hardly gotten any good results. This was also the reason why he had always wanted to cooperate with Natsukawa.

"What about Rumi Wakasa? What happened to her? The report didn't say anything."

"His injuries are severe, and it's unlikely he'll wake up from this coma." Xia Chuan shook his head with a regretful expression.

"What do you mean she's in a coma this time? Hasn't she been in a coma the whole time?"

After being away from the city for two days, it feels like I've been in another world.

"Wakasa Rumi's coma was fake. She had actually been awake for a long time and had been pretending to be unconscious until Gin attacked her a second time yesterday. She only got out of bed when she could no longer hide it."

Is that so?

Conan nodded slightly, straightening his back even more, and pressed on, "So what happened after that? You and the police must have been prepared. It's impossible that you came away empty-handed this time, right?"

"Yes, this time I have a deeper understanding of Gin. He is stronger than before. Now, your power-enhancing shoes would probably only be able to hurt him by kicking a shot put. Professor Agasa will probably have to replace the tranquilizer darts with ones that are 10 centimeters in diameter."

(End of this chapter)

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