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

Vermouth smiled, picked up her glass of red wine, and took a small sip.

Gin seemed somewhat dazed.

It's truly unexpected that a prestigious rye whiskey would die because of a woman.

"I never imagined that Silver Bullet would die like this..."

Gin squinted his eyes.

"Forget about him, the BOSS has sent us a new mission."

"Vermouth, your return is just in time; you can fill a gap in our team."

Chapter 377 Chi Chu-san, she's got another problem...

In the underground parking lot of a certain building.

Rena Mizunashi stepped into the parking lot.

"Didn't we agree to meet at ten o'clock?" Gin said coldly.

"Sorry, I took a detour because I noticed a car following me on the road, but in the end I realized I was overthinking it."

"That's what Rena Mizunashi, also known as Kir, said."

"Are you sure there won't be any problems?" Gin asked.

"Well, that car just happened to be going the same way as me, and it disappeared from sight very quickly."

Rena Mizunashi glanced behind her.

"Could you please put away the Beretta you're pointing at me? If you kill me because of some unnecessary doubts, then no one will help you kill the DJ."

Gin silently holstered his pistol and said calmly, "Never mind, we have eyes and ears within 500 meters of the building anyway. Even if any suspicious vehicle approaches 29, it will be detected immediately."

"Then, let's confirm the plan one last time." Gin's eyes sharpened.

Rena Mizunashi said, "The time is 1 PM, and the location is Eddie P. When I was interviewing the target DJ, I led him there."

"That's right!"

A burst of unrestrained laughter rang out, and a red-haired woman sitting in the passenger seat of a car came into Kiel's view.

The red-haired woman fiddled with the scope in her hand, revealing a chilling smile.

"Kier, you'd better guide the target to the center of my scope so I can have some fun!"

Rena Mizunashi's eyelids twitched, then she revealed an equally cold smile.

"It's Chianti, oh? Cohen's here too?"

She looked at the long-faced, silent man sitting in the driver's seat: "This mission is really reassuring."

"I say, shouldn't you stop gossiping now?"

A languid female voice came from the back seat of Gin's car.

"It's almost time, you guys should pack up too. Don't give me a chance to make an appearance!"

Chianti and Cohen immediately turned around, and when they saw the owner of the voice, Chianti's face immediately turned ugly.

She got out of the car and went straight to the person who made the voice.

"Hey! Why are you here too, woman? The woman who took Calbardos out, only to have him killed by the police in the end, what right do you have to participate in this operation?"

"Chianti, get back in the car. This isn't your place to call the shots!"

Gin cast a cold glance at him.

Chianti's expression froze when she met Gin's gaze, but she was still somewhat unwilling: "But this woman..."

"Absinthe came just in case."

After a pause, Gin added, "This was an order personally given by that person."

Upon hearing that it was someone else's order, Chianti immediately wilted, gave an annoyed "tsk," and slunk back to the car.

Vermouth curled her lips into a smile, elegantly lit a cigarette, and the wisps of smoke obscured her beautiful and sexy face, yet added a touch of hazy beauty.

Exhaling a smoke ring, Vermouth chuckled, "I just didn't expect the location to be Eddie P. It truly lives up to its name as a hunting ground!"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Vodka, who was in the driver's seat, asked in confusion.

Vermouth gave a knowing smile: "Vodka, you really should learn about history."

"Huh? Oh..." Vodka was still a little confused, but he didn't ask any more questions.

"None of that matters. What matters is the rain outside right now," Gin said calmly.

It's raining heavily outside the underground parking lot right now.

“Don’t worry about that, the weather forecast says it will clear up soon,” Kiel said.

"Then, let's prepare to depart," Gin gave the order.

A moment later, the group of organization members left the underground parking lot in two separate vehicles.

Gin, vodka, and Vermouth rode in a white Porsche.

Rena Mizunashi, Chianti, and Cohen rode in a gray Ferrari.

"I must kill that woman, Vermouth!"

Chianti, sitting in the driver's seat, gritted his teeth.

“I hate absinthe too.” Cohen’s expression was equally somber.

"623 Calbardos clearly liked her so much, but she took advantage of that to make Calbardos go to his death in her place."

Chianti's face was full of resentment. He gripped the steering wheel tighter and slammed on the gas pedal. The car accelerated again and sped toward its destination.

Chi Chufeng certainly couldn't keep an eye on the Black Organization forever.

So he equipped Judy with a special spatial eye that followed Vermouth.

Hearing Gin and the others' conversation, Jodie frowned slightly.

The time is 1 PM, no problem.

Location Eddie P, target DJ, what the heck?

These guys are really cautious; they even use code names when speaking to their own people.

Judy shook her little head and thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

She pursed her lips and dialed Chi Chufeng's number.

"Akachu-san, I've got another problem..."

If other members of the FBI heard Judy speak in such a sweet, coquettish tone, they would be utterly astonished.

She's a famously icy beauty in the FBI.

Chapter 378 looks like we'll be able to capture some truly stunning footage.

So that's what triggered the event.

Chi Chufeng on the other end of the phone frowned.

He stated the location and his destination.

"Akachu-san, thank you. Tonight... I'll treat you..."

Judy smiled and made the promise.

She put down the phone, her face hardening, and instantly transformed into a decisive FBI investigator.

He said into the walkie-talkie, "The Black Organization's next target has been identified: Tsuchimon Kang Hui. The location is Beihu Park, and the time is 1 PM. Gather your men and depart immediately."

An hour later, near Beihu Park, on the rooftop railing of a building.

"Gin, I have arrived at the designated location."

As Chianti spoke, he set up his sniper rifle.

“I’m in position now,” Cohen’s slightly somber voice rang out.

"How's the view?" Gin asked.

“The rain has completely stopped and will not cause any disturbance,” Cohen replied.

“Very good. You all stay put. Gil has gone to pick up the target,” Gin said calmly.

"understood."

"Ah."

They both replied at the same time.

“By the way,” Gin’s voice came again, “I hope you can be a little patient and not hunt irrelevant lambs just to kill time, understand? Chianti, Cohen.”

"Okay, okay! But tell Kiel to hurry up, it's so boring here!" Chianti replied impatiently.

Cohen did not reply, but silently aimed, observing the situation at Beihu Park through the scope.