Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

Upon hearing the words "Onmyoji," the car fell silent.

Everyone remembered what happened yesterday, except for Calvados, who was clueless.

Vodka turned to Gin beside him and said, "By the way, brother, what if we can't rescue Vermouth?"

"Can't we save her?"

Gin was silent for a few seconds, then reached out and pressed down on his hat.

The eyes hidden in his hair were fierce and cruel, and he let out a soft laugh.

"Then there's no other way. To prevent that woman from revealing information about the organization and to keep her mouth shut, we have no choice but to get rid of her."

Calvados moved his lips, but said nothing.

Inside the moving police car, Vermouth's hands were tightly handcuffed together. Her beautiful face showed a slight dishevelment, but her expression remained calm.

"Even in my current state, you, Silver Bullet, still personally escort me without leaving my side. It's truly an honor."

"After all, she is the Thousand-Faced Witch; it's never too much to take her seriously."

Shuichi Akai said, "We just received news that a member of the organization codenamed Calvados has just arrived in Tokyo and joined the plan to rescue you."

Vermouth remained expressionless: "Is that so? Then you'd better be careful, he's a sniper expert."

Shuichi Akai stared at her for a few seconds: "But I don't think your trump card is him."

Vermouth looked up at him and smiled inexplicably.

Shuichi Akai squinted and said, "You haven't been as panicked as you were last night since this morning. Although I don't know how you got the information, you must know something."

Vermouth smiled without saying a word.

Even a skilled agent like Shuichi Akai would never have imagined that someone would come to her rescue.

Moreover, she has more than one trump card.

Boom.

Several booming and rumbling sounds suddenly came from afar, causing Shuichi Akai to turn his head abruptly.

563. In all directions, from east to west and north to south, wisps of gray smoke rose into the sky.

"This is...a bomb attack?!"

"Could it be that the Black Organization's operation has begun?"

Shuichi Akai's gaze narrowed slightly.

"Hehe, Gin is the kind of guy who dares to fly a helicopter and shoot at Ferris wheels. Today is going to be very lively."

Vermouth's laughter came from the side.

"The organization still got wind of it."

Shuichi Akai pondered for a few seconds, then Judy's voice came through his earphones.

"We just received news that several explosions have occurred in Tokyo. Although they are not large in scale, the Japanese police may not be able to provide us with much support."

"The Black Organization is really this crazy?!"

Shuichi Akai frowned slightly.

"Also, even I only learned about the route right before we set off, so why would the organization...?"

He fell silent halfway through his sentence.

It's clear that there are undercover agents within the FBI.

Chapter 338 The Battle for Vermouth

Through the earpiece, Judy asked, "Shuichi, what are you planning to do next? This is dangerous. Should we send that woman back?"

“It’s no use. Staying in one position will only make things more dangerous,” Shuichi Akai said coldly. “Proceed according to the original plan.”

Sizzle.

Just then, a sharp screech of brakes came from ahead.

Akai Hideaki's expression hardened, and he asked into the walkie-talkie, "What's going on?"

"Damn it, a truck overturned ahead, causing a chain reaction collision and blocking the road! We have to find another way!"

The FBI agent leading the way answered.

In situations like this, no one would dismiss an accident as a coincidence.

Hideaki Akai glanced at the rearview mirror a few times and then connected to another FBI agent's walkie-talkie.

"Look at the black sedan diagonally behind me, the license plate number is..."

Just then, a loud crash was heard, and a serious car accident occurred behind them.

The occupants of the two vehicles that collided were not only uninjured, but were also able to jump out of the vehicles immediately and open fire!

The FBI quickly responded.

Soon, two more similar incidents occurred. Shuichi Akai was forced to turn his car onto a road with little traffic and, relying on his excellent driving skills, navigated the narrow road, leaving the vehicles of the Black Organization that were following him behind.

Half an hour later, on a pedestrian shopping street.

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Two FBI agents escorted Vermouth as they raced rapidly through the shopping district.

Shuichi Akai and the others ran about a hundred meters inside when the entrance to the shopping street creaked a few times.

Five or six cars stopped, and a group of men in black got out. After assigning tasks, they chased after the group into the commercial street.

Inside the street, Shuichi Akai glanced at the men in black chasing after him, frowned, and asked Camel beside him, "How long will it take for the police to arrive for the rescue?"

“It will take another two minutes,” Carmel replied. “They said they would wait for us outside the alley on the west side of this shopping street.”

"Okay, that's good." Shuichi Akai narrowed his eyes. "I'll distract them while you guys figure out a way to get rid of them and leave with Vermouth."

"Okay, Akai."

Carmel nodded, then hesitated, "But wouldn't that be very dangerous for you?"

"Don't worry, I'm confident."

Shuichi Akai spoke while slithering around in a serpentine pattern.

Suddenly, I heard a soft "snap" sound.

Shuichi Akai's pupils contracted, and he turned his head to look at the ground behind him.

Smoke and dust were rising there, and a bullet hole was clearly visible.

He immediately pulled a pistol out of his clothes.

His gaze swept across the surrounding buildings, and he spotted a figure leaning out of a window. Without hesitation, he fired a shot.

With the sound of a gunshot, a bullet struck the wall next to the window, and the figure shrank back.

Inside the street, the surrounding crowd, upon hearing the gunshots, screamed in panic and hid.

Behind Shuichi Akai, Camel and the others stopped and turned to look at him.

"Akai, what's wrong? What happened?"

"It seems like an old friend is waiting for me here."

Shuichi Akai narrowed his eyes, carefully observing his surroundings, his body moving erratically.

"Don't worry about me, take Vermouth away from here immediately, right now!"

In the middle of the commercial street, in the restroom of a building.

Chianti leaned against the wall, holding a sniper rifle, and cautiously glanced out the window.

Then, pressing the earpiece, he spoke with some frustration:

"He actually dodged it! I really didn't expect this guy to be so vigilant. I thought I could take him out with one shot."

Gin's cold snort came through the walkie-talkie: "It's normal that I missed him. If that guy were really that easy to kill, he wouldn't be called the 'Silver Bullet'."

As Gin was speaking, Cohen, who was hiding in another building, said, "Gin, how about we surround and kill this traitor now?"

?"Can't."

Gin shook his head at the grave.

“There are too many sheep in the way here, and the police are on their way. If he hides inside a shop, it will be difficult for us to break in quickly.”

"Our main task now is to get Vermouth back from the FBI."

Upon hearing this, Calvados immediately chimed in over the walkie-talkie, "That's right, rescuing Vermouth is still the most important thing. Gin, now that Shuichi Akai and his men have separated, and his men have taken Vermouth away, this is the perfect opportunity for us to rescue her..."

Chapter 339 Secrets Make Women More Beautiful

Calvados was suddenly stunned before he could finish speaking.

His scope revealed Vermouth's hands, which were handcuffed behind her back.