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However, since the other party is someone Shuichi Akai trusts, they must have no connection with the organization.

While he was observing the Red Team Vodka, Judy and James Black were also making plans.

Conan looked at the three hospital beds in the room and fell into deep thought.

What I'm saying is, does transferring Mizunashi Rena really require choosing one of three options?

Oh no... this meme is completely stuck!

The more Conan thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed.

The will to "three" actually permeated his life!

Looking back now, including the time I accidentally met Vermouth, even the suspect bridge was a three-way choice!

Terrifying, absolutely terrifying...

"Before the transfer, Rena Mizunashi will be moved to a different ward."

James Black's voice invaded Conan's mind, "Although the organization will definitely expect us to do this, they'll need to have the ability to find new wards first."

"Today you have all witnessed the organization's pervasive infiltration capabilities. Please be sure to prepare carefully for dealing with it tomorrow."

"We, the FBI, absolutely cannot lose this battle!"

The FBI agents were outraged. "Yes, sir!"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Upon opening the door, a nurse stood there with an apologetic smile. "Um... it's quite late now, could you please be a little quieter? The patients need to rest."

James Black and others: "..."

Shuichi Akai walked over. "Sorry, we'll be careful. Do you have any coffee? Could you please get me a can?"

"No problem, please wait."

The nurse readily agreed.

This wasn't within her job scope, but she was really attracted to Shuichi Akai's looks, so she agreed.

It's so late, it's already past midnight, having some coffee isn't too much to ask, is it?

Once the nurse left, James Black told the FBI agents to be quiet, to finish explaining the remaining matters, and then to disperse.

The organization cannot launch another offensive now; they still have time to rest in shifts.

You need to at least maintain a certain level of energy.

With that in mind, Judy began to criticize and educate Conan.

He stays up all night at such a young age and likes to follow up on things that are full of danger.

Conan doesn't really approve of Jodie's abilities, but he does approve of her character.

So... just treat him like a child getting a scolding.

Chapter 955 Shuichi Akai! You deserve to die!

A little while later, the nurse returned.

Seeing that almost everyone in the room had left, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Shuichi Akai thanked him and took the coffee, habitually opening the lid with one hand.

However, because fingerprints had been removed from my fingers, the coffee can slipped from my fingertips and fell to the ground.

His heart skipped a beat.

The same goes for Conan.

But after noticing that Judy and James Black's expressions didn't change in any way, they felt relieved.

"Are you alright? Does your wound really not need any further treatment?"

Judy asked with great concern, her gaze fixed on Shuichi Akai's chest.

"Need not."

Shuichi Akai bent down to pick up the coffee. "I'm going to take a nap and get some fresh air."

Conan wanted to get some fresh air, but Jodie picked him up and ordered him to rest.

As soon as he stepped outside, Shuichi Akai ran off to find Andrei Kamal.

One more person can be added to the plan.

The other party is trustworthy.

...

On the other side, at Base Four.

Yusuke Suzuki and Chris Jean returned together.

The two did not speak or make eye contact. Although they walked side by side, they kept their distance between each other at about two widths.

Enter the lounge.

Yusuke Suzuki found a seat nearby and leaned back as if he were exhausted, saying casually, "I only managed to shoot him once, but I couldn't kill him."

Gin didn't look up, continuing to smoke. "Where to hit?"

"The bullet entered the right lung at a strict 73-degree angle, about 0.4 cm below the right side of the seventh thoracic vertebra, but did not penetrate."

Yusuke Suzuki explained it in great detail; this is indeed the exact location.

But he added one more thing.

"The angle and location are all speculations. The reaction to being shot is very realistic, but it cannot be guaranteed that Shuichi Akai was actually shot."

That's perfect enough.

"Humph."

Gin simply snorted, picked up his glass, took a sip, and said, "Next time, I'll personally send him to hell."

"Why don't you touch the injury on your face before you speak?"

At that moment, Yusuke Suzuki suddenly added a sentence.

Vodka: "!!!???"

No, is it really okay to say something like that?

Even though everyone is speaking Japanese, why does Wei Que have such a large vocabulary than him?

How exactly do these words form a sentence that comes out of your mouth?

Chris Jean: "..."

To be honest, she truly admired Suzuki Yusuke's courage.

What's there to talk about with this deadpan face?

You're only happy if you provoke Gin into a fight with you, right?

Do you really think that killing Gin in self-defense within the organization will go unpunished?

Honestly, I simply can't understand Yusuke Suzuki's way of thinking.

Gin: “…”

This guy......

I really want to stand up and shoot him twice to show him who the real boss is.

What Ke Weique said was indeed true.

Two years ago, he was almost captured by Shuichi Akai.

The last time we had a gunfight on the rooftop, I really lost face.

Shuichi Akai!

You deserve to die!!!

As soon as Yusuke Suzuki uttered those words, the entire lounge fell silent.

Sure enough, his innate talent for silence was not buried.

Yusuke Suzuki secretly rejoiced, sat up straight, and poured himself a glass of wine.

Because Gin was waiting for news of Shuichi Akai's death, there was rye whiskey on the table.

When a moving figure suddenly appears in a static scene, people's eyes will naturally follow it.

Gin's feelings became even more complicated.

Rye Whiskey...

Shuichi Akai!

You deserve to die!

"Big brother, I'm going to check on how the bomb preparations are going."

At that moment, Vodka felt a premonition of something and chose to take emergency evasive action.

Gin simply gave him a cold look, which he took as tacit agreement.

If it weren't for the fear of making too much noise and affecting the plan to rescue Kiel.

He really wanted to blow up that dilapidated Central Hospital tomorrow.

Ideally, we should just blow Shuichi Akai to bits, leaving no trace of him.

Just then, Yusuke Suzuki spoke up again, "Tsk, I can feel this resentment from this far away."

"I'm going to rest for a while."

Chris Jean stood up and took her leave.

Only Yusuke Suzuki and Gin remained in the large lounge.