the other side.

Yusuke Suzuki has arrived in Beika.

The road is already very familiar to me.

But Gin and his group haven't yet, since they're on different paths.

Chianti and Cohen are being pursued by the Japanese Public Security Bureau for forcibly breaking through the blockade, and they really can't get away for the time being.

Gin has already sent Hakuba and Marashino to provide support.

At this moment, the headset was filled with the conversation between Gin and Vermouth.

The latter tried to wash Kogoro Mouri, but to no avail; he simply couldn't. The bumbling detective became the only suspect.

"Wei Que, you're not afraid to come over, are you?"

At this moment, Gin suddenly changed the subject and called out Suzuki Yusuke's name.

"Ha, what wouldn't I dare to come?"

Yusuke Suzuki scoffed dismissively, “If he’s so cunning that I haven’t noticed him for so long, then killing him would have been easier.”

"Gin, you should have brought a sniper rifle."

A cold, emotionless voice came through the headset.

"Ah, Remington M24 SWS, your training rifle, don't disappoint me, otherwise..."

Chapter 731 I've been waiting for you for so long

The communication channel then fell completely silent.

Vodka, who was driving, had mixed feelings.

Kogoro Mouri, the teacher behind the true identity of the bird...

The guy who can make Wei Que become his disciple must be no ordinary person.

Everything's going wrong today. If something unexpected happens later, will my brother kill Wei Que on the spot?

Meanwhile, Vermouth, sitting in the back seat, was equally unsettled.

The godfather who killed my goddaughter?

Will Wei Que use his position for personal revenge?

If she was forced by circumstances and Wei Que really did something, she really wouldn't know what to say.

If another conflict arises, that person will inevitably realize that something is wrong with her now.

What awaits her next may be eternal imprisonment, until the moment she loses all experimental value, at which point she will be ruthlessly erased from the world.

Without her, Conan would definitely be at a disadvantage in his subsequent confrontations with the organization.

Similarly, what will Wijaya do now that she no longer needs Conan to restrain her?

I can't even imagine this!

How can we break this deadlock...?

Are they trying to smear the FBI again?

But this time, he can't get away with it. Even if it really is the FBI pulling the strings behind the scenes, there's absolutely no chance that Kogoro Mouri, who's standing in the spotlight right now, will be let off the hook by the organization.

......

20 minute later.

Directly opposite the Mori Detective Agency.

"Give me the gun."

Yusuke Suzuki stretched his limbs and then reached out to speak.

"give him."

Gin, with his hands in his pockets, gave the order in a low voice.

Vodka immediately complied, handing over the sniper rifle.

Without any hesitation.

Yusuke Suzuki had already estimated the wind speed when he reached out, so he can now start adjusting the sniping parameters.

Halfway through his explanation, he suddenly sighed, stopped, lit a cigarette, and said jokingly, "I never imagined that the next time we'd meet would be at his funeral. As his disciple, I really don't know what kind of expression I should wear."

"Are you stalling for time?"

Gin turned around. "If you intend to stop the sniping, why not take action now and dispel the last bit of doubt in my mind?"

As he spoke, the muzzle of his pistol was pointed at Suzuki Yusuke without anyone noticing.

"Tsk, it's really hard to get along with someone like you. You're too suspicious. I suggest you go to the hospital for treatment."

Yusuke Suzuki was too lazy to lie down, so he simply put one foot on the roof railing, glanced to the side, and aimed at Kogoro Mouri, who had his back to him.

Teacher's horses must have won all their races today, right?

He remembered that the original plot was something like this.

The teacher was lucky this time, but only because he had to take the blame for Conan.

For a moment, Suzuki Yusuke was unsure whether the bumbling detective's luck was good or bad today.

However, given his teacher's personality, a perfect record in horse racing is probably more appealing to him.

Teacher, how about you turn around and point the gun at me?

Let me see if you really have hidden strength.

Before his thoughts had even fully formed, Yusuke Suzuki's fingertip had already touched the trigger.

"Wait a moment."

Just then, Gin called for a halt.

But Suzuki Yusuke had no intention of stopping. He raised his gun, and the bullet that was about to be fired shot out, directly severing the antenna on the roof of the detective agency.

Seeing this, Gin snorted softly, "It's safer to wait until he sits down quietly before shooting."

"Seriously? You don't even trust my sniping skills at this distance?"

Yusuke Suzuki offered his standard, everyday question, "Why don't you do it?"

Gin didn't respond to him. He took two steps forward and looked at Kogoro Mouri through the huge glass. "Wearing headphones, it seems your teacher is still trying to eavesdrop."

He pulled out the modified listening device. "Then I'll grant his wish and let him hear our voices too."

"To be honest, they've been eavesdropping for seven or eight hours already. They've heard almost everything they're supposed to hear, okay?"

Yusuke Suzuki continued his usual practice of stirring up trouble.

Gin: “…”

Forget it, I'll just ignore this guy.

He brought the bugging device closer. "Did you hear that, Kogoro Mouri?"

"Don't move. I've already taken aim at you from behind. I have something to ask you before I get a hole punched in your suit."

What is your relationship with Sherry?

"The transmitter and listening device you installed are very similar to the one that woman installed in the wine cellar chimney last time."

"Don't tell me it's a coincidence."

"I'll give you ten seconds. If you're going to answer, take your left hand out of the earpiece and raise it up."

Yusuke Suzuki, who was standing to the side, also looked a little embarrassed.

The sound generators and other items installed in the wine cellar were all secretly taken from the doctor.

This time it seems to be his fault after all.

But... there's nothing we can do about it.

At the time, he firmly believed in the top-certified brand 'Dr. Agasa', especially when it came to anesthetic needles, he felt most at ease using Dr. Agasa brand.

Didn't you see that he even got the same pair of shoes as Ken Adachi from Conan?

Just then, a familiar engine sound came from nearby.

I just heard about it not long ago.

Judy's car.

Conan is here.

So......

Yusuke Suzuki turned his head immediately, visually estimating and using his senses to make predictions, while his subordinates kept adjusting the parameters.

He had already seen Shuichi Akai.

The distance was a bit far, but even with super vision, the shadow could still be seen.

If he weren't worried about affecting his sniping, he could probably see the dandruff on the other person's hat right now if he zoomed in.

I've been waiting for you for so long!

Yusuke Suzuki instantly raised his gun and aimed.

Bullet fired!

Shuichi Akai, who was some distance away, had prepared in advance and had also seen his movements, so he fired his gun first.

Two bullets drew two invisible parallel lines in the sky above Beika Town, heading towards each other.

The soccer ball that Conan kicked urgently at the glass of the agency below completely silenced the gunshot under the silencer.

But those nearby naturally knew that Suzuki Yusuke had fired the shot.

"How do I reply...?"

Gin suddenly looked at Suzuki Yusuke, but before he could finish speaking, the bugging device in his hand shattered.

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