The world of science is unscientific

As long as the people in the organization aren't out of their minds, Kogoro Mouri will definitely be the primary target!

Given the organization's modus operandi, Uncle, Xiaolan, and himself are all very likely to be eliminated!

Just then, the sound Conan overheard suddenly changed, becoming much quieter, with a faint engine echo.

Considering the fact that the transmitter's movement speed slowed down, Rena Mizunashi must have driven into the underground parking lot.

Where will it be?

Conan pondered for a moment without finding an answer, then asked directly, "Do you know if there's an underground parking lot about two kilometers away over there?"

Following the direction Conan pointed, Shimabukuro Kimie looked and said in Suzuki Yusuke's voice, "The fourth parking lot in the Imperial Capital."

"That's where they're supposed to meet!"

Conan was about to ask if there was a shortcut to get there faster when he suddenly stopped, a knowing smile appearing on his face.

He heard Gin's voice!

Conan: Ah, Gin!

In the parking lot.

"Kiel, the rescheduled meeting time is 10 o'clock, you're late."

"I'm very sorry, but I noticed a strange car following me, so I took a detour just in case."

"There shouldn't be any problems, right?"

"Hmm, I was overthinking it. So, can you put away that Beretta pistol that was aimed at me from behind the door? If you shoot me because of some strange suspicion, then no one can help you get rid of DJ."

Upon hearing this, Gin snorted coldly, "Your schedule has changed too much from the original plan. I may not get rid of the DJ, but I will definitely get rid of the people with problems."

"But it doesn't matter, we have informants within a 500-meter radius of this building. If any suspicious vehicles approach, we'll know immediately."

After saying that, he put the pistol away.

At that moment, the black Mazda to the right of Kiel's car rolled down its window.

"Kiel, why don't you just come with me from now on?"

Yusuke Suzuki's gaze swept past Kir and landed on Gin. "I'm not as suspicious as him."

His voice came out.

Conan, urging 'Yusuke Suzuki' to stop the car from afar: Ah, the Sparrow! !

Kir was unable to respond to what Suzuki Yusuke had said.

It's not up to her to decide who she associates with.

Besides, from a purely strategic point of view, she would be better off under Gin.

After all... following Wei Que, she would likely be unaware of the organization's movements most of the time; for details, one can refer to the current situation of Bai Ma.

She didn't want to drift through life; she wanted to do great things.

Gin, however, chose to ignore him and continued talking to Gil, saying, "One last confirmation, tell me what you think."

"At 13 PM today, the location is Eddie P. I will guide the DJ to that location."

Kiel stated the final plan with a blank expression.

Chianti, who was on the outside, got excited as they finally got to the point. "Yes, yes, I'm waiting! Kiel, you have to make sure the prey is right in the center of my scope so I can have some fun!"

Hearing the voice, Kiel's tone carried a hint of amusement, "Oh dear, Chianti, even Cohen's here..."

"That's really reassuring."

Due to the angle, it looks more like Kiel is speaking to Yusuke Suzuki.

how to say......

Yusuke Suzuki has something to say again.

From the perspective of the Red Team, having these two people involved is indeed reassuring.

Cohen and Chianti, the organization's hidden talents, are two top-notch sniper masters.

Cohen's major achievements: During the hunt for Shuichi Akai, he received orders to go with Malachino to intercept the FBI reinforcements. Holding the high ground and having the initiative, he allowed the FBI to pass through the blockade almost unscathed.

Evaluation: A sniper master who treats all beings equally, capable of missing the outline of any target.

Chianti's main achievement: In another operation to hunt down Shuichi Akai, she used a Heckler & Koch PSG-1 sniper rifle without firing a single shot, only using a high-precision scope to report enemy positions. It was later confirmed by Wei Que that her reported positions were incorrect.

Evaluation: A sniper master who can't hit anyone except his own people.

If Suzuki Yusuke were on the Black side, he would definitely insist that Gin let him take action personally.

As he was muttering to himself, Kiel continued, "It's all up to you guys. Our achievements may not be made public, but our failures will spread like wildfire."

"Hmph, whether it's a failure or a success, the general public will never know. That's how the organization operates."

Gin lit a cigarette and interrupted coldly, while Vermouth, sitting in the back seat of the Porsche, sensed a hidden meaning in Kiel's words.

She fixed her gaze on the spot, then smiled. "Alright, it's almost time. Hurry up and get ready. I hope you can avoid making me appear on stage, okay?"

As soon as these words came out.

Conan, who was eavesdropping intently in the distance: Ah, Vermouth!!!

These code names... just how many people actually came?!

His expression is about to completely break down.

I remember four members.

Three new members were unaffected.

The group photo of the organization's shadowy figures instantly appeared behind Conan.

This time, we've really stumbled upon something big!

If things go wrong, the uncle will definitely be in trouble, and he and Xiaolan will definitely not be able to escape either!

Damn it... how is he supposed to get rid of the transmitter and the bugging device now?

Try to get close; the organization has eyes and ears everywhere.

If we don't get close, it's only a matter of time before those things are discovered, but we can't be sure exactly how long.

Right now, the only thing to do is to get to the target location before those people, stop their operation, and take the opportunity to retrieve the items while pretending to be a child.

But... what do 'DJ' and 'Eddie P' mean?

He's really going crazy!

Just as Conan was about to ask Suzuki Yusuke if he could quickly bring over the Japanese Public Security Bureau to set up a trap and arrest people, Vermouth's voice rang out again.

"The fact that they chose Eddie P as the location shows that it truly is a hunting ground."

The simple-minded vodka immediately asked, "Huh? What do you mean by that?"

Vermouth scoffed, "You should at least do some research on their history, Vodka. Why don't you ask Wijay to explain it to you?"

Vodka thought the idea was feasible and was about to speak again, but Gin interrupted him first.

What are you doing! ?

We're carrying out a mission personally assigned by that person, what are you all doing messing with Vodka?!

That's right, I'm talking about the two of you.

Widow, Vermouth!

Chapter 721 FBI Arrival

Gin was starting to find Wijaya annoying again. He looked up and said, “That’s not important. The problem is the rain outside.”

“Brother, according to the weather report, it will clear up soon,” Vodka said, not wanting to ask Wei Que for help, so he had to play the role of a helper. “It will probably take another hour.”

"Go ahead."

"Yes."

Conan's eavesdropping came to an end at this point, as the rain intensified, making it impossible for him to hear what he was listening to.

"Brother Yusuke, call the police over!"

He was in a real hurry. "The time is 1 p.m. today. They're going to assassinate someone named DJ at a location called Eddie P!"

Shimabukuro Kimie: "???"

What are Eddie P and DJ?

Also, I know you're in a hurry, but don't rush.

Whether we can get in touch with the police depends on the boss's response.

A minute passed.

Yusuke Suzuki, who had already started the car, drove forward first, completely masking the slight sound of the phone keypad with the engine noise.

[I'm only on temporary assignment with the Japanese Public Security Bureau; I don't know the boss's whereabouts and can't contact him for the time being.]

Shimabukuro Kimie pretended to look at her phone and read the text aloud in Suzuki Yusuke's own voice.

"A temporary posting!?"

"Still can't get in touch with the boss!?"

Conan is numb.

Can't you be a little more reliable?!

“Then we’ll have to go there first,” he asked through gritted teeth. “Where is Eddie P? And who is DJ? It’s been almost two minutes, you should have figured it out by now, right?”

Shimabukuro Kimie: "???"

How can something so nonsensical be solved in just two minutes?

Are you just reciting the answers here?

[Watch your words (smacks his head forcefully), there's too much missing information, I can't possibly unravel it (in a flat tone, looking out the car window).]

Are there any details to emphasize?