Conan: I'm a zaibatsu in Tokyo

Chapter 135 Zheng Yi delights in killing, Gin enjoys slaughter.

"Vermouth? Want to play together?"

Zheng Yi was wearing a black and red powered paragliding suit and had put on a helmet.

Vermouth gritted her teeth.

In her search for Zheng Yi, she went to both his home and his company, only to find out that he was there paragliding.

She asked Zheng Yi, "What did you say to Xiao Lan?"

"Nothing said."

Zheng Yi pursed his lips and said, "But she said a lot of nonsensical things to me."

“What did you say?” Vermouth asked.

“She wants to study in prison,” Zheng Yi said with a smile.

"Ok?"

Vermouth reached out and gently stroked her chin, her eyes filled with confusion.

“She thought she was my assassin and wanted to drag me to prison with her,” Zheng Yi said.

Vermouth smirked.

"Why would Xiaolan have such thoughts?" Vermouth asked.

Zhengyi and Xiaolan didn't have much contact.

How did she come to believe she was Zheng Yi's assassin?

Moreover, even amnesia is unlikely to change a person's personality. With her personality, how could she possibly become an assassin?

"Maybe he doesn't have enough knowledge in his head and tends to overthink," Zheng Yi said.

Vermouth felt that Zheng Yi's words were ambiguous.

“I’m saying there are too few memories,” Zheng Yi added.

“Even if she has amnesia, she still has more wonderful memories than you do,” Vermouth said sarcastically.

In your old age, all you'll likely remember is how many people died, how your reputation instilled fear in so many, and how people tremble at the mere mention of your name.

And then there's the issue of how many poor people have been oppressed and exploited.

"I'm alright, I should have more than you," Zheng Yi said. "Why did you come to find me? Did Xiao Lan dump you?"

Vermouth gave a cold laugh.

Xiaolan felt that her safety was not in question, and she didn't want to delay her any longer. What kind of abandonment is this?

But at least we don't have to pay to work anymore.

The thought of having to give Zheng Yi money made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"It seems like you won't have any more chances to get close to Xiaolan, right?" Zheng Yi's lips curled up slightly.

“I have Xiaolan’s contact information,” Vermouth said.

Don't assume everyone is as bad as you.

If they have no use to you, just kick them aside.

In the future, it will be very convenient for her to communicate and interact with Xiaolan.

“I gave you the opportunity to have normal contact with Xiaolan, so you should thank me instead of speaking ill of me in your heart,” Zhengyi said.

After saying that, Zheng Yi, carrying the engine on his back and holding the parachute lines, unfolded the paraglider's wings.

The engine is started, the propeller begins to spin, and Zheng Yi glides quickly on the ground. As the speed increases, the powered parachute lifts off the ground and takes off.

Vermouth looked up at the sky.

I don't know why, but I always feel like Zheng Yi is giving her the middle finger.

"What is this madman doing?"

While Zheng Yi was in mid-air, he suddenly jumped off the powered parachute and flew away in a white hang glider.

The powered paraglider landed directly on the toilet in the middle of the grass.

……

"Hello? Who is it? Shinichi Kudo? What do you want?"

"A great detective like you would actually ask me for help?"

At Professor Agasa's house, Conan used a voice changer to say, "Heiji, I'm investigating that serial murder case."

If you were to think of Kyoto and Tanabata (the festival of Tanabata), what would come to mind?

Conan and Heiji talked a lot, and Conan also obtained useful clues.

"Kudo, wait a minute before you hang up."

"Is there something you need?" Conan asked.

"You're in Tokyo, right?" Heiji said.

Conan rubbed his head and said, "I should be in Tokyo for the next few days, but it's hard to say what will happen after that."

Anyway, if you come to Tokyo to look for me, I definitely won't be there.

Conan's short legs kicked the table next to him.

This body is completely useless.

"Could you help me investigate Shoichi?" Heiji asked.

“Brother Zhengyi is perfectly fine,” Conan said.

Why do you detectives all think that Brother Zhengyi is suspicious?
He deduced the truth, so why won't you admit it?

"Alright, is there anything else? If you're going to continue slandering Zheng Yi, I'll hang up," Conan said.

Conan really has nothing to say to people who slander the main character.

"Kudo, you've never been in Tokyo, so you have no idea about Shoichi..."

"Beep, beep, beep~"

Conan hung up the phone impatiently.

As a detective, you must believe in the truth and focus your energy on improving your abilities.

Instead of trying to gain attention by slandering Zheng Yi Ge, who has a social reputation.

Conan sighed.

Japanese detectives are really not as pure as they used to be.

Heiji from Osaka stared blankly at the phone that had been hung up on for a long time.

"Damn it! That guy!"

Heiji slammed his fist on the table.

Foolish Shinichi Kudo, does he even know Shoichi? Does he understand Shoichi?
It seems that even though people in the media often come forward to reveal the truth about Zhengyi, many people still believe that Zhengyi is a good person.

He had to go to Tokyo to expose this villain's true colors.

……

"Kaito, Tokyo Tower is having an event on Valentine's Day, will you come with me?"

Aoko looked at Kaito and said.

"I'm not going. If you want to go, go by yourself," Kaito said impatiently.

Aoko, hands on her hips, asked Kaito with displeasure, "You've been acting strange lately. What have you been doing with Hakuba Saguru?"

"I'm just interested in stupid guys like detectives, so I'm asking Hakuba Saguru about detectives," Kaito said.

"you are lying."

"Alright, alright, stop bothering me," Kaito said impatiently.

"Do you even know that rumors about you and Hakuba Saguru are already circulating in the class?" Aoko said.

Kaito picked at his ear and said nonchalantly, "Let them say whatever they want."

After rejecting Aoko, Kaito started hanging out with Hakuba Saguru again.

"What are you thinking about? These things don't seem to have anything to do with Zheng Yi."

“Polaris and the Big Dipper,” Hakuba Tan said.

“I’m looking into this case. Since Manager Matsumoto is also investigating Masakazu, we should certainly help him out.”

Anyone investigating Zheng Yi and trying to find evidence of his crimes is their friend.

……

Nighttime, Metropolitan Police Department.

"Polaris and the Big Dipper? Okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Matsumoto Kiyonaga looked at everyone and said, "It was Hakuba Saguru who called."

He said the seven-bamboo mahjong tile left at the crime scene actually represented the Big Dipper.

Sato, operating the computer, said, "Sir, the place corresponding to the remaining positions of the Big Dipper is Shiba Park."

"it is good."

'Matsumoto Kiyonaga' stood up from his chair and gave orders to the police officers:
"In that case, Inspector Megure shall issue an emergency arrest warrant for Hirohito Mizutani and remain here on standby."

The rest of you, head to Chicago Park, immediately!

"Yes!"

'Matsumoto Kiyonaga' led the police to Shiba Park.

A group of plainclothes police officers began searching for the suspect in the park.

“Officer, this lady said the suspect went up to the observation deck of Tokyo Tower alone, and then she didn’t see him leave.” Officer Shiratori led a woman over.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga narrowed his eyes slightly, a glint of light flashing in them, and said, "Alright, the suspect is currently on the observation deck. He may have arranged to meet someone there to kill the last person."

Now, we are launching a crackdown, making arrests, and protecting the victims.

Everyone must act immediately and ensure the safety of the victim.

"Yes!"

After receiving orders from Kiyoshi Matsumoto, a group of police officers entered Tokyo Tower.

"Ah~"

"what happened?"

Officer Chiba heard a scream behind him and instinctively turned around to look.

All that could be seen was an iron fist coming straight at you.

The fist slammed into his face, instantly knocking him unconscious.

He collapsed to the ground, his fate unknown.

"Matsumoto, the manager, you?" Officer Shiratori looked at Matsumoto Kiyonaga, who was beating up his teammate, with surprise.

Although puzzled, he still drew his gun to defend himself.

"Ok?"

Matsumoto Kiyoshi tilted his head and kicked Officer Shiratori against the wall.

All the police officers lost consciousness.

"Truly pathetic." Ireland chuckled sarcastically.

These police officers made it impossible for him to even move his bones.

……

"Gin? He's a rare guest indeed."

When Zheng Yi opened the door, he was surprised to see that it was Gin who had come in.

I never expected Gin to come over for a visit.

Thankfully, I sent Ai out to work, otherwise she would definitely be terrified.

"Would you like to come in for a cup of tea?" Zheng Yi asked.

“I’m going to take the helicopter away,” Gin said.

“I can be your pilot,” Zheng Yi said.

In fact, he has always been very enthusiastic about the organization's affairs.

If they need to use armed helicopters, it must be an extremely dangerous mission, as a member of the code name.

Zheng Yi has an inescapable responsibility.

"Heh, the organization wouldn't dare send a big boss like you on dangerous missions," Gin said sarcastically.

Zheng Yi raised an eyebrow.

It seems you, as a junior employee, have some complaints about me.

"Beep beep~ Beep beep~ Beep beep~"

"Hey, it's me."

"It's been discovered that he's an imposter," Vermouth said on the phone.

"understood."

Gin hung up the phone.

Masashi looked at him and asked, "Matsumoto Kiyonaga is being held captive by Vermouth, so has he already been discovered?"

“That should be correct,” Gin said.

"She can't even tell if someone is a good person, and she still managed to get caught. Vermouth is really useless," Zheng Yi said.

Gin did not react.

Neither Coindus nor Vermouth are good people.

If they don't like each other, Gin won't bother with each other.

“If my employee made such a mistake, I definitely wouldn’t let him off the hook,” Zheng Yi said.

Gin narrowed his eyes.

Zhengyi's methods of managing subordinates do have merit.

At least Tequila and Vermouth worked very diligently under his supervision.

Shoichi patted Gin on the shoulder: "Gin, you can't be too lenient with those guys. Sometimes you have to be a little strict."

Those bastards in the organization are all afraid of power, not morality.

Gin shrugged, shaking Shoichi's hand away.

Gin felt a bit absurd listening to Shoichi's words.

One day, someone actually said that he was too kind and too good to his subordinates.

“You’re right.” Gin nodded.

He thought Zheng Yi's words made some sense.

Just like Sulli back then.

I was going to give her a chance, but she still betrayed the organization and ran away.

Having a kind heart is not advisable.

She should have been killed without hesitation from the beginning.

“The location where Matsumoto Kiyonaga is being held is remote enough that the people who went to find him probably weren’t just passing by,” Gin said.

"So, it was Ireland's disguise that went wrong, which is why someone investigated him?" Zheng Yi said.

"That's correct."

Gin nodded.

"Useless trash."

Now that we've moved on from Vermouth, the blame naturally falls on Ireland.

"It seems that the plan to have Matsumoto Kiyonaga take the blame for him was not needed," Gin said.

Those who expose their identities are very likely to expose the organization's existence.

This exposed the organization's existence.

There is only one dead end.

“Kill him. The organization doesn’t need trash,” Zheng Yi said.

Gin frowned: "You want to kill him because he's investigating you, right?"

Zheng Yi smiled.

It seems Ireland is really not careful at all; even Gin noticed his little tricks.

"Don't you think he's harming the organization's interests?" Zheng Yi said.

"Investigate my illegal activities, most of which are linked to the organization."

"If that bastard leaks this information, I might get blackmailed a few times, but the organization will be out of luck and won't be able to keep a low profile any longer."

"That guy is really going too far," Gin said in a low voice.

"Gin, you're too soft-hearted," Shoichi said with dissatisfaction.

You'll never achieve anything great if you continue like this.

"Never mind," Zheng Yi said indifferently. "Anyway, Ireland won't have much of an impact on me, so let them do whatever they want."

Zheng Yi closed the door to his house and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to fly the helicopter. I've kept it in very good condition."

Gin followed Shoichi, his eyes half-closed.

Was I really too kind?

maybe.

He tried so hard to kill undercover agents and traitors, but there were still so many undercover agents and traitors in the organization.

It might be because his methods weren't decisive or ruthless enough.

That's what emboldened those guys.

Vodka, standing at the same height as Curaçao, listened to the conversation between Shoichi and Gin, his body trembling slightly.

That bastard Cointreau is really ruthless.

He was even more ruthless than the newspapers described.

The eldest brother is already 'strict' enough in the organization, and this guy actually wants the eldest brother to be even 'stricter'.

Does this mean they don't value the lives of other members?

Vodka asked Curaçao in a low voice, "It must be very tiring for you to be by Cointreau's side, right?"

Curaçao didn't turn around, still thinking about the plot of Tom and Jerry.

"Vodka, what are you whispering about?"

"Huh? No...no!"

(End of this chapter)