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

Rena Mizunashi smiled slightly at Gin and the others: "It's been a long time, Gin."

"What's going on?" Gin frowned as he looked at her.

Rena Mizunashi rubbed her legs and said weakly:

“I learned from the FBI’s call that you were coming to rescue me, so I seized the opportunity, grabbed the driver’s gun, knocked him unconscious, and stepped on the brakes.”

"So, you regained consciousness while you were in the hospital?" Vermouth asked, squinting.

“Yes, I recovered two days ago, but the FBI still thinks I’m in a coma,” Kiel replied naturally.

“Now that Kiel has rejoined the team, shouldn’t we be able to leave?” Vodka asked.

Gin nodded expressionlessly, then looked at the unconscious FBI agent sitting in the driver's seat.

"Well, before that, we still need to take out this FBI agent who was sent to carry out this stupid plan."

"Leave this to me!" Tequila volunteered.

He managed to take down an FBI agent and successfully rescue his target, so his mission evaluation this time will definitely be high!

"Hehe, how could I possibly entrust it to you?"

Rena Mizunashi's lips curled slightly, revealing a cold smile.

"I've suffered a lot of grievances these past few days."

She turned around, raised her pistol, aimed it at the unconscious driver, and pulled the trigger.

Bang.

A bullet struck the driver squarely in the forehead.

A trickle of blood immediately flowed down.

Everyone's eyelids twitched.

That Kiel really doesn't hold back.

"Oh, and while we're at it, let's dispose of the body and cover our tracks."

Rena Mizunashi lowered her pistol and aimed it at the driver's bulging pocket.

Bang.

boom!

A loud bang was heard, and the intense flames instantly engulfed the entire van!

This startled Vodka and his companions, causing them to take a step back.

Gin remained motionless, a look of appreciation in his eyes.

Not bad, ruthless enough, worth training.

"What's going on?" Vodka asked, puzzled.

"It must have been a bomb, the kind we took to the hospital, which Kiel blew up."

Vermouth's eyes flickered as she looked at Rena Mizunashi.

This scene seems somewhat similar to when I shot Shuichi Akai.

Could this be someone else's doing again?

"I never expected this guy, Kiel..."

Tequila was somewhat shocked and didn't know what to say.

It feels like I've been swept away by the old guard.

As they were talking, a car drove up from behind.

The driver leaned out and shouted, "Hey! Look! That car is on fire!"

"Is it a traffic accident?" Another car stopped behind us.

Another driver got out of the car, pulled out his phone, and shouted, "Quick! Call an ambulance!"

Gin snorted coldly when he saw this.

"Damn it! We've attracted a bunch of irrelevant guys. Kiel, you sit behind Vermouth, we're getting out of here right now."

The group immediately started their vehicle and quickly left the scene.

Seeing Rena Mizunashi approaching, Vermouth gently tapped the dial of her motorcycle.

Rena Mizunashi's eyes narrowed slightly.

NOC, Non-Official Cover (Spy).

She really guessed who I was.

However, I saw through you a long time ago.

She held up one finger at Vermouth.

You're his woman too, aren't you?

Vermouth snorted and turned her head away.

However, she felt a sense of joy in her heart.

Finally, I have a sister in the organization with whom I can entrust my life.

She is no longer alone!

Chi Chufeng looked at the two women sitting on the same motorcycle and couldn't help but smile.

Two people have already been placed in the Black Organization, and their positions are quite good.

Judy's position as head of the FBI's Tokyo office is also secure.

As for the CIA, Rena Mizunashi can also obtain some information from them.

The Metropolitan Police Department has Miwako Kudo.

My influence seems to have grown quite significant.

Chapter 390 Ai Haibara Under the Bathtub Foam

Several tens of minutes later, beside the burning van.

Looking at the charred corpse in the driver's seat, Cameron broke out in a cold sweat.

If Judy hadn't stopped him, he would be the one burned to a crisp now.

But who exactly is the driver?

He turned his head and looked around; all the FBI agents were there.

Looking at Judy calmly directing the operation not far away, Carmel felt not only gratitude but also a sense of awe.

This boss's abilities far exceed my expectations.

That night, in the bathroom of Ai Haibara's room.

The little girl was soaking in a large bathtub, humming a song and playing with the foam floating on the surface. She seemed to be in a very good mood.

The bathroom door suddenly opened, and Chi Chufeng walked in.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Ai Haibara quickly pulled her little arms into the water, her big eyes staring warily at Akatsuki Kaze.

"Ha, you're taking a shower."

Chi Chufeng peered into the water.

It's a pity, there's too much bubble to see.

"I received a strange commission about the American island."

"Is there an American island near Tokyo? I've never heard of it."

Chi Chufeng handed over the phone.

"American Island?"

Upon hearing this, Ai Haibara reached her little hand out of the water and took the phone.

As the water rippled and the foam dispersed, Chi Chufeng suddenly saw some of the contents.

"That island? I've been there before."

Loli Ai didn't notice the sparkling look in Akatsukaze's eyes.

"It's a small island where, according to legend, mermaids live and a dugong festival is held every year. There's an old woman on the island who is said to have gained immortality by eating mermaid flesh."

"Have you been there before? Was it a trip?"

Chi Chufeng leaned closer to the bathtub and asked curiously.

"No, I went to do research," Ai Haibara said casually. "Two other people went with me."

"There are two more people?" Chi Chufeng casually brushed aside the foam on the water's surface.