Conan: What's wrong with my Yan Shuangying's painting style?

Hattori Heiji scratched his head, feeling a little uncomfortable. He quickly took his hat out from his clothes and put it back on. Only then did he feel that he had returned to normal.

He breathed a sigh of relief, explained a few words to Yusuke Sakata, and was about to continue talking in a low voice, but suddenly stopped.

Because a new voice came from the Black Organization communicator in Yan Shuangying's hand.

————"As I told you before, I will now tell you the location of the last hostage."

"If you come alone, I'll wait for you there. If someone else comes with you, then, unfortunately, all that's waiting for you there will be that brat's corpse!"

Gin's voice was cold and heartless, and it sounded like he didn't care about the life of the child he kidnapped at all.

"Yan Shuangying, listen carefully, the last place you are going is..."

The urban legend of Beika Town said nothing, but just listened quietly.

After Gin finished giving the address, a busy tone indicating the end of the call appeared in the communicator. Yan Shuangying then threw the communicator aside, picked up two submachine guns from the hands of the dead peripheral members, and took out a few magazines to fill the gaps in his belt.

He was going to the banquet—this time, he would let Gin die there.

However, as famous high school detectives, Hattori Heiji and Conan cannot pretend that they heard nothing.

Hattori Heiji said loudly.

"Wait a minute! Yan Shuangying, do you really want to go there alone? It's too dangerous. It's definitely much more dangerous over there than here! Do you really think you can rescue them and get away with it all by yourself?"

The famous detective from Kansai took two quick steps and was about to put his arm around Yan Shuangying's shoulder as usual, but his arm reached out to nothing.

The urban legend of Beika Town simply replied calmly.

"I don't want to have to spend more energy protecting other people when the time comes."

"If that child is really where Gin said, I can rescue him by myself. If I can't do it, then you will just die if you go. It's meaningless——"

"Is the last hostage the daughter of the client Mr. Sakaguchi mentioned?"

Conan's voice suddenly rang out.

He placed one hand in the pocket of his blue suit, and with the other hand he extended a finger and pushed his plain glasses, and a strange white light lit up on the lenses of his plain glasses.

The Death God Elementary School Student didn't seem to intend to stop him, he just asked to confirm.

Yan Shuangying remembered what Masayoshi Sakaguchi said, which was told to him by Kogoro Mori when they first met today, so he said.

"of course."

————What Mr. Sakaguchi? What client? What daughter?

Hattori Heiji only felt that he was an outsider involved in the matter and knew nothing. He looked at the Death God Elementary School Student with some suspicion, then turned to look at Yan Shuangying. Finally, he could only shake his head and throw the samurai sword directly to Yan Shuangying.

In addition, he took out a pair of car keys from his pocket and threw them over.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but... your car is wrecked, right? I bought a motorcycle in Tokyo City for transportation. It's right at the back door of the exhibition hall. You can drive mine over there."

"I borrowed this samurai sword from you, and now I'm returning it to you. It's back to its original owner—"

In just the blink of an eye, Hattori Heiji realized that the urban legend of Beika Town disappeared silently.

Seeing this, the famous detective from Kansai sighed and just muttered to himself.

"————I was about to say something like "May your military fortune flourish" to show off."

buzzing————

Accompanied by the roar of motorcycles.

A black motorcycle roared out of the exhibition hall and drove towards the cordoned-off area of ​​Beika Town.

Conan in the exhibition hall took out the mobile phone that he used exclusively as "Kudo Shinichi" from his pocket, dialed Inspector Megure's number, and spoke calmly.

"I'm Kudo Shinichi, Inspector Megure. Yan Shuangying is now leaving the blockade area and heading outside the city to rescue the hostages."

"Please convey this matter to Chief Superintendent Hakuba of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Ensure that the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department does not engage in unnecessary firefights with Yan Shuangying. Enough people have died today."

At this moment, Inspector Megure, who was standing next to Inspector Nakamori, hung up the phone in some surprise.

After a while, he finally responded and muttered.

"No way? Kudo-kun is also in the blockade area? When did he return home?"

"...Tell the White Horse Superintendent, otherwise it will be troublesome if a conflict really comes."

Chapter 186: Former Investigator, Confirmed Dead (3/5)

————Today was terrible.

Nishijima Takeshiro, a former investigator at the Tokyo headquarters of the Japanese Public Security Bureau, had a gloomy expression on his face.

Although he said he would participate in the operation to hunt down Yan Shuangying, in fact, from the moment he knew that the armed helicopters were strafing the Suzuki Group, he had already prepared to escape and was now on his way to the airport.

As a former elite member of the Japanese Public Security Bureau, he knew very well how other Japanese Public Security Bureau officers would hunt him down.

It is precisely for this reason that Nishijima Takero has not encountered any obstacles along the way so far. As long as he can reach the airport in Beika Town, he can take the gold bars and fly directly to leave this country and go to other free places.

In fact, he had already prepared his flight ticket for today.

Cooperating with the Black Organization is like seeking the skin of a tiger, and it can only be done at noon, because sooner or later something bad will happen. That is why he prepared a plane ticket under an alias, ready to run away abroad if things fail.

However, Nishijima Takeshiro did not expect that the consequences of the failure of this operation would be so serious!

"What Black Organization, what urban legend... From now on, they have nothing to do with me!"

"You never imagined it, Suzuki Group! I seemingly joined the public security team hunting down Yan Shuangying, but I was actually taking advantage of the information gap to escape early—idiots, this is my escape plan!"

His car sped towards the airport, charging along at full speed, without any regard for whether he was speeding in the city.

The license plate of this car is fake, and the corresponding driver's license information and purchaser information are also fake. Even if the Ministry of Transportation really confirmed through surveillance that he was speeding, it would be impossible to find out that the person who was speeding was Takeshi Nishijima.

The former investigator took the plane ticket out of his pocket and confirmed the departure time and flight number again.

3:35 p.m.—two hours later.

However, what Nishijima Takero could never have imagined was that his act of buying the plane ticket was actually under the surveillance of the Black Organization, because Nishijima Takero allowed the Black Organization's spy into his office——

Therefore, Nishijima Takero's behavior of purchasing the air ticket and the information about the air ticket are no longer a secret.

The reason why the Black Organization was able to directly connect to the internal computers of the Japanese Public Security Tokyo Headquarters through the live broadcast of an armed helicopter was not because the Black Organization could really directly invade the headquarters of an intelligence agency, but because it used [physical] means.

The spies of the Black Organization had tampered with the computer in advance and copied the information of the Japanese Public Security Tokyo Headquarters.

Otherwise, Nishijima Takerō's actions in collusion with the Black Organization would not have been directly labeled as "treason" by his immediate superior, and he would not have ordered other Japanese police officers in Tokyo to pursue him with extraordinary efficiency.

"————Oh, Gin, do you want me to collect your body?"

The Black Organization had once sent a spy into the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. The codenamed officer was leaning against the guardrail with a smile on his face, talking on the phone with Gin who was waiting inside the last hostage base.

"Ha, I'm glad you're confident. After all, you made quite a commotion this time, and Rum isn't very happy about it. After all, this kind of thing might lead that Lord to have Rum personally go to Tokyo to handle the aftermath."

"Oh, by the way, Nishijima Takero has already gone to the airport. According to the previous plan, the people I sent to the airport will deal with Nishijima Takero. Don't worry, there won't be any traces left."

As the code officer was talking, he suddenly heard the message alert sound on his cell phone.

His expression was a little strange. He took the phone away from his ear and looked at the note on the message that popped up.

"It's strange that Vermouth is sending me a message at this time. Gin, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."

Toot————

call ended.

He clicked on the message sent by Vermouth and raised his eyebrows.

Wow, he’s actually asking about Nishijima Takerō’s current location————What does this guy want to do?

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Vermouth is not a participant or planner of the Black Organization's actions.

But as that master's confidant, she actually knew all the information about this operation, but she just didn't tell it to Yan Shuangying——

After all, there is a huge difference between insignificant information leaks and real betrayal.

"We're almost there..."

Vermouth's eyes flashed across the message interface on her mobile phone, and she quickly dived into the crowd again and hid herself.

The organization's silver bullet, Dai Moroboshi, formerly codenamed Rye Whiskey, is chasing her.

If she wanted to get away, she had to find a scapegoat. Fortunately, the scapegoat would be at the airport soon.

There is a disguise mask of Ichiro Nishijima in Vermouth's backpack, which was originally intended to be used in the aftermath of dealing with Ichiro Nishijima.

But now it seems that she needs to use this disguise mask now.

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After confirming Vermouth's identity, Shuichi Akai has been pursuing her.

Although Vermouth's skills allow her to easily get rid of other FBI and CIA agents, it is obviously not easy for Vermouth to escape when Shuichi Akai has already locked on to her target.

In fact, Shuichi Akai had fought with Vermouth before, and directly forced Vermouth into a desperate situation.

If Vermouth had not been helped by two nosy people at that time, Vermouth would probably have died at his hands.

"...New disguise."

Shuichi Akai's gaze fell on the man's face. He was sure that the person who had just entered the crowd was definitely not the one with the current face.

He walked towards his target, and the man seemed to notice his presence and instead followed the flow of people towards the airport gate.

Tick, tick, tick.

The sound of dense footsteps echoed inside the airport, and Akai Shuichi's vision was briefly obscured. The next moment, he saw two extremely similar people appear at the door at the same time, but neither of them seemed to notice each other, and walked towards two different boarding gates——

Vermouth and the person in disguise actually appeared at the same time?

He frowned, his eyes falling on the two men, moving back and forth, trying to decide which one Vermouth was.

next moment.

One of the two men deliberately hid in the crowd with great skill, which would have been impossible without years of experience.

Then, Akai Shuichi heard the sound of gunfire——

Vermouth began to take action.

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