Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 827 Information Gap

It was too dark for the Ooka family to see which direction the flashbang was coming from, and they assumed it was a trick by the brewery.

After the flashbang ended, the Ooka family truly began their counterattack, throwing a barrage of standard-issue grenades into every window of the villa as if they were free.

Previously, they were worried about the impact on Haneda Yasuharu. Hawkeye had been inside for quite some time, and the leader of the Ooka family believed that this time was enough for Hawkeye to rescue the other party, so he had no scruples.

The indiscriminate grenade attack created a deafening, continuous roar.

The sound of the explosion could be heard from afar.

Other celebrities and wealthy people in the vicinity had already called the police, but the Kyoto police seemed to have all gone off duty and didn't answer the phone at all.

No, to be precise, the police will not receive the call.

Because Gin had already arranged for technicians to transfer the cell phone and telephone signals in this area to other locations.

With the introduction of grenades into the battlefield, the situation became one-sided.

The distillery was no longer able to resist, and almost all of its bunkers were affected by grenades, resulting in heavy casualties.

As the Ooka family's men in black stormed into the villa, close-quarters combat began, and the numerical disadvantage had reached an irreversible point.

The area around the distillery was quickly cleared of its inhabitants, leaving behind a pervasive smell of burning and blood.

"Captain, we've searched the entire area, there are no survivors."

"Where's Boss Hawkeye?" the team leader asked.

The team members silently shook their heads. The ground was littered with the corpses of members from the outer perimeter of the brewery, but they couldn't find anyone from the Haneda family, Gin, or Hawkeye.

"Search, there might be a secret passage here."

The forest was dark and deep, the moonlight was faint, the trees were tall and gloomy, the wind howled through the trees, and a tense and unpredictable atmosphere permeated the air.

Under the protection of bodyguards, Haneda Yasuharu made his way deeper into the territory.

Thanks to consistent training, the bodyguard has excellent stamina and can run a long distance without getting out of breath.

"Sir, I can't make the call. It seems like they've blocked the signal in this area."

While carrying Yasuharu Haneda on his back, the bodyguard did not stop to contact the outside world.

"The police are a bunch of useless idiots, what's the point of contacting them?"

Haneda Yasuharu was breathing heavily. Because there was no ventilator and he was only using an oxygen tank, coupled with the bumpy ride, his breathing rhythm was greatly affected and he was struggling to keep up.

Noticing his condition, the bodyguard stopped and asked worriedly, "Sir, are you alright? Would you like to stop and rest for a bit?"

Running is bound to be very bumpy, which is unavoidable. The only way to help Haneda Yasuharu recover his strength is to stop and rest.

His gaze turned to the back, where the trees were tall and deep, and the air was filled with the sounds of cicadas and frogs. A sense of danger enveloped him from the darkness all around.

The lack of tracking sounds suggests I'm overthinking things.

Haneda Yasuharu had complete faith in his bodyguards, and he was truly at his wit's end. If he didn't rest soon, he might die before he could take revenge, something he couldn't accept.

"Who are these people? And judging from the gunshots, it seems like there's a second group."

The bodyguards who had stopped analyzed the situation.

The bodyguards have a clear understanding of the security arrangements they have made.

They absolutely could not have held out until now, let alone the many explosions that followed. The earth shook violently, and even those in the mountains could feel the tremors.

Such intense fighting should not have happened; during the first wave of attacks, the security forces were probably already overwhelmed.

"If the first wave of attackers were from the Black Organization, then who were they fighting against afterwards?"

Through the dense bushes, the bodyguard seemed to see the horrific scene of the battle at the villa.

The second wave of fire was filled with numerous explosions, demonstrating the ferocity of the firepower.

"I don't know either, but the first group of people must be from the Black Organization. Maybe Gin will even lead the charge. Hehehe, these rats from the stinking ditch are really bold. I underestimated them."

Recalling that the Black Organization had even targeted US presidential candidates, Yasuharu Haneda chuckled self-deprecatingly.

The laughter caused his breathing to become erratic, and he coughed incessantly. "Sir, please take a pill and calm down."

After taking the capsule handed to him by the bodyguard and swallowing it in one gulp, Haneda Yasuharu finally let out a long sigh of relief after a while.

"It's a good thing Hideyoshi isn't here, otherwise this would have been dangerous."

"Yes, it's good that the young master went to the United States."

As they were talking, they suddenly looked at each other.

"They shouldn't lay a hand on the young master, right?"

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Haneda Yasuharu remained silent, but his eyes revealed worry.

Instead of thinking about him, you should think about yourself.

Suddenly, a voice rang out from behind.

The expressions of the master and servant froze, and they turned to look.

A dark figure emerged from the depths of the dense forest.

She wore a black trench coat over her shoulders, and her silver hair cascaded down to her waist.

As he strolled along, the moonlight illuminated his profile, revealing a clear and defined jawline, followed by his face with distinct light and shadow.

It has to be said, Gin is indeed a very handsome man.

She has the height, the face, and the figure.

Especially her long, flowing silver hair, which could absolutely captivate countless young women.

The only flaw is probably the sinister expression on his face.
"Gin!" Haneda Yasuharu shouted through gritted teeth.

"You do recognize me. It seems I haven't come to the wrong person."

Gin's eyes were as still as a deep well, as if he were looking at a dead man, and he even leisurely lit a cigarette for himself.

"I heard your son's name is Haneda Koji?"

He strolled leisurely to the two of them.

He didn't know the name at first, but fortunately the boss gave a background: Haneda Koji was involved in an operation organized seventeen years ago and was killed by Rum at that time.

The deaths of the other party and that presidential candidate remain unsolved mysteries to this day.

However, it now seems that Yasuharu Haneda must have known all along that his son's death was related to the organization.

Damn Rum, he shouldn't have let that presidential candidate's bodyguard go; that guy must have been the key!
"So she's right, it was your organization that killed my son."

"Heh, so you do know him."

Gin's eyes lit up, as if a lone wolf had spotted a lamb.

The purpose this time was still to investigate the relationship between Haneda Yasuharu and the "scholar." Upon hearing the word "scholar," Gin immediately associated it with the scholar.

On one hand, they are both intelligent people, and on the other hand, there is an information gap. Both sides feel that they have guessed the other's "him".

However, this "he" is not actually a person at all!

"What exactly is the purpose of you guys?"

"Come with me and you'll find out."

Gin, of course, wouldn't waste time explaining and reached out to pull Haneda Yasuharu.

The bodyguard next to him didn't say a word the whole time, and Gin thought the other party was frightened. Unexpectedly, the next moment he suddenly made a move and kicked him in the stomach.

Although he didn't care, his reaction speed was terrifying. He dodged the attack in an instant, grabbed the ankle, and delivered a knee strike, sending the bodyguard flying like a kite with a broken string.

(End of this chapter)