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

"I'll contact the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to take over the follow-up search. Please be careful and don't cause any damage to the scene. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department finds us."

————After all, they did not report their visit to us this time.

Investigator Judy Stelling, who was obsessed with killing Vermouth, took several FBI investigators to take photos at the explosion site, and the accompanying people also took written shorthand notes of the situation at the scene.

After noticing that the theater deep inside had completely collapsed, and even the passage past was shaky and might collapse.

Judy even took a photo and took people back without saying a word.

This is almost all she has found. There is no way to investigate further. Even if she really wants to investigate, uncovering the ruins will definitely leave traces, which goes against James's requirements. Moreover, she wants to find that Zhu Xingdai more than investigating this.

She wanted to know how Vermouth got rid of Moroboshi Dai at the airport.

Boom.

After the FBI agents withdrew, a chubby figure quietly appeared in a safe house deep inside the theater. He used tools to break through the wall and prepared to leave from the ruins.

As a member of the action team, although Vodka is not the best among the killers, he is not mediocre either.

He knew that now was the best opportunity to evacuate the ruins. Otherwise, when the Mold was completely overwhelmed and launched a large-scale search because of the two-color liquid bomb installed by Brother Gin in the armed base, he would have no chance to leave Tokyo.

However, thinking back to Brother Gin's arrangements, Vodka turned around and looked at the ruins behind him.

I'm afraid that no one outside the organization will ever know that the famous Black Organization's ace Gin died in this abandoned magic venue that no one cares about. Soon, even this code name will be gradually forgotten.

However, he will never forget this code name.

"...Moriya Teiji?"

Vodka whispered the man's name, repeating it several times.

This is the designer of the abandoned magic venue and the person that Gin demanded revenge on before his death. I believe that Gin will die because it was this Moritani Teiji who tampered with the design drawings.

————This guy is destined to die!

Within today, he will kill Teiji Moritani, avenge his elder brother Gin, and then leave Tokyo immediately. He will never return to Tokyo until the organization expresses its intention to resume operations in Tokyo!

After Vodka left.

Vehicles from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and the Japanese Public Security Bureau also arrived here one after another.

After confirming that Yan Shuangying's last stop was inside the abandoned magic venue, and that the theater deep inside the abandoned magic venue collapsed due to the explosion, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and the Japanese Public Security Bureau came to the same conclusion.

Yan Shuangying died at the last stop of his operation.

Although the mold team had obtained first-hand information from the FBI and passed it on to senior officials of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, it was not until they witnessed the collapse with their own eyes that they finally accepted this incredible reality.

"It seems that Beika Town is about to undergo another big change."

The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department inspector who came to investigate sighed.

Chapter 202 Binga: Although there is nothing wrong with being an ordinary member... (4/5)

The Hachijojima area of ​​Tokyo is the base of the international criminal "Pacific Buoy Project".

"Oh? Gin is dead? Really? That bastard should have died a long time ago!"

"Who killed him? Yan Shuangying? I've never heard of him. Is he that powerful? He was able to die together with Gin. He must be a powerful guy. However, if it were me who dealt with Yan Shuangying, I definitely wouldn't have to pay such a high price!"

Rum's elite operator, a member of the organization codenamed "Binga", speaks extremely arrogantly.

Binga's image was even more arrogant than his words, because he had golden cornrows, thick lips, and two metal rings on his left ear. If his skin color was not too dark, the police officer would have emptied his magazine directly!

"Ah, the organization's operations in Tokyo have been completely evacuated? That's a shame, because Gin, that loser, has affected so much of our organization's business in one fell swoop! If I were the leader of the action team, I would definitely not ask..."

"Huh? Are you really going to let me be the new ace of the action team? What about Curacao?"

Binga, who had been belittling Gin's abilities and bragging about his own, was stunned when he heard Rum's words, and pointed at himself in disbelief.

ah? me?

Although he has always been confident, he knows that Rum's most trusted confidant is undoubtedly Curacao, not him. Therefore, even if Gin died, the position of the ace of the action team would fall to Curacao.

Unless Curacao also dies, making him the top confidant, it is unlikely that he is the ace.

"The organization has decided to make you the ace of the action team."

Rum on the other end of the phone said in a firm tone, and then asked.

"Why, Binga, don't you want to?"

This time, the adult finally gave up a position, and he had to take it no matter what. He was a little reluctant to let Curacao go, but it would be fine if Binga went.

Binga, who wanted to make progress, agreed immediately and said happily.

"How could I not be willing? If it weren't for Rum, I might still be an ordinary member running business. Of course, running business is not bad for me, but being the ace of the action team is more promising."

"By the way, what about my undercover mission? Should I let him go?"

Binga had been working hard for this undercover mission for several years, and he was a little reluctant to let him go at this moment.

Moreover, the cross-age recognition system can be officially put into use in three or four months at most. If it is abandoned at this critical moment, all the resources invested in the early stage will be wasted, and it will be a complete waste of time and effort.

In response, Rum gave clear instructions without hesitation.

"You faked your death to get away. Now, the Russians have gotten wind of something and are demanding an investigation of the Pacific Buoy Base. Even if I don't let you be the ace of this operation, I will arrange for your departure soon."

"However, that doesn't mean we should completely abandon the Pacific Buoy Project. Collect the data from this period and put it on a USB drive. Vermouth will choose an identity to contact you, and you can hand over the mission to her."

"After leaving the Pacific Buoy Base, you will go to Japan and familiarize yourself with the operations and work of the operations team."

Vermouth? Isn't that the boss's? Rum arranged the handover now, leaving her to die?

Binga raised his eyebrows and agreed without hesitation.

He had nothing to lose anyway, so who cared whether Vermouth was dead or alive? And it seemed like Curacao had a bad relationship with her. If Vermouth really died, maybe he could use this opportunity to ask Curacao for credit.

call ended.

Rum sat alone in the room while Curacao stood behind him.

The second-in-command of the Black Organization had narrowed his eyes at this moment. He held a cigar between his fingers and tapped it on the edge of the ashtray. It was unknown what he was thinking about, but he whispered to himself.

"Why did that lord also set his sights on the cross-age recognition system? And he even sent his trusted confidant, Vermouth, to investigate... Could it be that the cross-age recognition system can actually reveal that lord's current identity?"

Curacao had a blank expression on his face, as if he had heard nothing.

As Rum's confidant and trusted confidant, her position in Rum's heart is no less important than Vermouth's position in that adult's heart. Rum has extreme trust in her, and she only needs to do things according to Rum's wishes.

Everything else was unimportant. The only thing she had to do now was to stop Rum when he got carried away and wanted to go to Tokyo to investigate in person. Other than that, she had to wait for the new task.

————To be honest, Curacao doesn’t think Yan Shuangying will die together with Gin.

Although she had never met Yan Shuangying, judging from Gin's extremely fearful attitude and the fact that Yan Shuangying's experience was obviously different from Gin's plan, Gin's plan was likely to have failed.

The so-called death of Yan Shuangying was just a trick to fake his death and escape.

After all, excavation and search are still underway inside the abandoned magic theater, and it is still unclear whether Yan Shuangying's body is there or not. However, he has disappeared from Beika Town for several days, and Curacao dare not conclude whether Yan Shuangying is really not dead.

The urban legend of Beika Town did not protect Beika Town, but faked his own death to escape.

What could he do? Find another base of the organization? Kill other codenamed members of the organization?

All the code members and strongholds in the Tokyo area have been cleared out, and there is no way to contact code members or strongholds in other places. It is impossible for Yan Shuangying to find other strongholds or code members.

“Curacao.”

The sound of rum suddenly rang out.

He didn't turn around to look at Curacao's position, but he knew that Curacao must be waiting for his subsequent words, so he just paused for a moment and then spoke.

"Next, after Binga has familiarized himself with the business, I'll have him go to Hokkaido to deal with the head of the Fujiang Zaibo to avoid potential dangers. When the time comes, you'll go there in secret to prevent Binga from getting into trouble. Make sure he's completely killed."

"is that OK?"

Curacao nodded slightly and replied.

"No problem, rum."

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"I can't go to the garden anymore. My family is keeping a close eye on me."

"Looks like it's just the two of us this time... Hey, Dad, you haven't had any business lately, have you? Do you want to come along? It'll be more lively if the three of us go together!"

In the Mori Office, Mori Ran said to Mori Kogoro.

Chapter 203 Conan: What God of Death? It doesn’t exist! (5/5)

The Shinkansen, the core means of transportation, is currently departing from Tokyo Station and stopping at a station in Nagano Prefecture.

"Really, Dad, Conan, why do you always become listless at this time?"

Facing the night, Mao Lilan turned around and urged Mao Li Kogoro and Conan behind them to speed up, because they came to Nagano Prefecture this time to go to the observatory to see the predicted shooting star——

Sonoko originally wanted to go to Nagano Prefecture to watch the shooting stars and make a wish, but she was ganked by her parents and was forced to squat in the fountain, unable to move.

Out of desperation, she had to ask Mouri Ran to go to Nagano Prefecture to film the scene of the meteor passing by. Mouri Ran also wanted to change her mood, so she called Mouri Kogoro, who was frowning because he had no commissions, and Conan, who had no classes, to come over.

"Ah————How could that be? We were so energetic, weren't we, uncle?"

"Of course, kid, you're speaking in a serious tone, which is rare today!"

Kogoro Mouri and Conan looked at each other, and then cooperated with Mouri Ran to deal with her.

Five days have passed since the battle royale in Beika Town. During these five days, Beika Town has tightened martial law, which has rarely reduced the homicide rate to normal levels, and the Mori Detective Agency has been unable to open at all.

However, thinking of what Maori Ran saw five days ago, Maori Kogoro still cheered up and accompanied his daughter out to play.

As for Conan, he remembered the murder incident five days ago.

On the night that Yan Shuangying disappeared, Maori Kogoro took him and Maori Ran to the Morizono family for a banquet. On the way, he met Hattori Heiji. They both attended the Morizono family's wedding banquet, and then a murder happened in the Morizono family.

Conan had just teamed up with Hattori Heiji to solve the case.

Hattori Heiji was bombarded with 18 phone calls from his parents, and had no choice but to take a bus back to Osaka at night to be scolded. Haibara was also acting mysterious these days, and Dr. Agasa was busy with the final deadline of code modification and was extremely worried.

He didn't even have the chance to discuss with anyone what Yan Shuangying's purpose was in creating the "Reichenbach Falls".

If Conan wasn't worried about Ran Mouri being traumatized by what happened five days ago, he would still be in Dr. Agasa's laboratory thinking about how to get more information about the Black Organization from Haibara Ai and find out the whereabouts of Yan Shuangying.

"Come on, come on! Let's book a hotel now and go there. We should still have time."

Looking at Mao Lilan who is rarely lively.