Conan Rick's Investigator

Qin Zhibo's eyes immediately became serious and he picked up the phone.

Gin's voice was cold on the other end of the line, and his words were still simple and efficient.

"Come to the base immediately."

Chapter 940 Cohen and Chianti

base?

Qin Zhibo was stunned for a moment. He had never been to the base of the Black Organization before. This was a new thing.

But what was a bit embarrassing was that he didn't know where the base was located.

"understood."

Dudu——

As Qin Zhibo finished speaking, Gin also hung up the phone.

Although the conversation between the two sides was brief, it was another test of each other.

Gin is testing whether Qin Zhibo knows the location of the organization's base. If he is a close confidant of the organization's boss, he should know it.

Of course, if Qin Zhibo wanted to continue playing the role of a newcomer in the organization and said he didn't know, Gin should tell him.

However, Gin's trust in Qin Zhibo will naturally decrease.

Qin Zhibo's test of Gin was to test whether Gin was setting a trap for him.

Before, when Vermouth returned to the organization's boss, it was Gin who drove her back, and Vermouth even met with the organization's boss.

Qin Zhibo was not sure whether the two had mentioned their affairs in front of the organization's boss.

If the boss of the organization admitted in person that he had not sent anyone out, his identity as a fraudulent confidant would be exposed.

Gin hung up the phone without telling the address, which means he didn't set a trap.

Otherwise he should have known that it would be impossible for an imposter to know the location of the organization's base.

But even so, Qin Zhibo had a premonition that his status in the organization would not last long.

The boss of the organization is in Japan, and Vermouth's relationship with the boss is much closer than she initially imagined. Maybe one day when they are talking in bed, he will see through her fake identity.

Mr. Clock has already obtained half of the Parnester fragment. He will return to the United States to get the last half of the Parnester fragment and then leave Arkham.

If the middleman who introduced me to the organization runs away with the things, my situation will be in danger.

It's time to put an end to it...

The current problem is that we don't know the address of the organization's base.

However, Gin's brief words still revealed a message, that is, he said "Come to the base as soon as possible."

According to the meaning of this sentence, he should be in the base now.

With this information, Qin Zhibo can use the locating spell to find Gin's location, and then find the location of the base.

If the target of the hidden object spell is within Tokyo, it is relatively accurate.

The organization's activity center is defaulted to Tokyo. If it is somewhere else, Gin will not say the word "come quickly".

So, Gin is now somewhere in Tokyo, and this place is the organization's base.

……

Qin Zhibo locked the office, went to a nearby parking space, and got into Matsumoto Ryohei's Ford van.

Since taking over Matsumoto Ryohei's property, Qin Zhibo's favorite thing has been this car, because it is low-key enough and the license plate belongs to a missing person, so he can use it without any worries.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Qin Zhibo put on the magic extractor, closed his eyes and recalled Gin's appearance in his mind.

He has a tall and straight figure like a male model, long golden hair under a black hat, sharp eyes between the ends of his hair, and a face as angular as a knife.

Ah~ Gin!

The image of Gin in my mind suddenly turned around, smiled evilly, and then transformed into a location in my heart.

South direction!

Qin Zhibo suddenly opened his eyes and drove in the direction in his mind.

……

More than half an hour later, Qin Zhibo arrived at a large factory called "Hachi Health and Service Co., Ltd." located in the south of Tokyo.

Qin Zhibo put on the human skin mask, parked the car nearby, and walked around the outside of the factory. Detection from all directions showed that Gin was inside.

The location of this factory itself is one of those places where few people go, and there are not many buildings in the factory.

But on the fence protecting the factory, you can see surveillance cameras installed every ten meters, and there are also neat electric fences on the fence, showing that the security measures here are very strict.

After walking around, Qin Zhibo came to the main entrance and stood in front of the electric door.

On the side of the electric door, there is a security room. The security guard in the blue-gray uniform in the security room looked a little disgusted and stared at Qin Zhibo through the glass.

Qin Zhibo returned a frank look, and the two of them just stared at each other. The atmosphere in the air was not harmonious.

Do we need a code to open the door?

Open Sesame?

Qin Zhibo was wondering when a burly black figure walked out from the side of the security room wall.

It's vodka.

He walked into the security room, opened the electric door a crack, and let Qin Zhibo in.

Vodka also walked out of the security room and asked Qin Zhibo, "What are you hanging around outside for? Come in quickly."

Sure enough, he was seen while wandering outside just now, but Qin Zhibo was not worried. He said casually: "I haven't been here for a while, I want to see if there are any changes here..."

Vodka turned his sunglasses towards Qin Zhibo, did not respond, and turned to walk into the factory.

"Hurry up, Brother Gin is already waiting."

……

Under the guidance of Vodka, Qin Zhibo came to a cylindrical, dome-shaped building that looked like an "observatory", but the building was much larger than an ordinary observatory.

During this time, Qin Zhibo kept observing his surroundings out of the corner of his eye and found that there were indeed other people in the factory, but their number was very small, and they were all wearing blue-gray factory uniforms.

Moreover, these people have dark skin and the names on their heads are very different in style. They don't look like Japanese, but more like they are from Southeast Asia.

They seemed to have developed some kind of rules or habits. When they saw two people in black clothes appearing in the factory, they would just glance past them and would not even look at them twice.

This gave Qin Zhibo an idea: Could it be that the base of this organization is a small "park"?

The people accommodated in the park are all people who have smuggled into Japan. They have no relatives in this country and are illegal immigrants. They cannot call the police if they encounter any problems, and they have no say.

These illegal immigrants usually come to Japan because they can no longer survive in their own countries.

As long as they are given food to eat and a clean place to live, and a reasonable salary to send back home, they will be willing to be kept in captivity.

The organization uses these stowaways to maintain the factory. They are unfamiliar with the area and do not have to worry about their secrets being exposed.

If an organization's research in the biopharmaceutical field requires human experiments, they can also be used as test subjects, and no one will know whether they are alive or dead.

It is also possible to train killers or grassroots members of the organization from these people.

Qin Zhibo guessed that these people must have been smuggled here from their respective countries by human traffickers, and then sent directly to this park and never left since then.

It is impossible for these people to escape from this place.

There is a surveillance camera every ten steps inside the factory. The density of cameras is shocking, and there are almost no blind spots.

Qin Zhibo was discovered just now when he was sneaking around outside the factory. This also shows that there should be a real security center here with 24-hour surveillance and someone watching.

The members of the organization wearing black clothes should be the symbol of managers in the factory.

When you come to the interior of the "Planetarium" building, there is a hall of more than ten square meters opposite the entrance.

Two members of the organization in black suits were sitting behind a table on the side of the hall. There was an electric baton on the table, and no one knew what was under the table.

With Vodka's guidance, the two members of the organization did not ask any questions, but just watched the two of them go in with a serious face.

On the side of the lobby, there is the only elevator.

Take the elevator to the next floor, the elevator door opens, and in front of you is a hardcore sci-fi style corridor.

There is a light strip on the ceiling of the corridor that leads to the end. Walking in it feels like walking into a doomsday underground shelter.

At the end of the corridor, there was a platform. Gin was standing on the edge of the platform's railing, his hands in his pockets, looking up at something.

"Brother, Michael is here."

Vodka walked over to Gin and reminded him softly.

Gin nodded without replying, still watching.

In that case, Qin Zhibo remained silent and followed his gaze.

This is a dome space similar to the one Professor X used when he used the brainwave enhancer. The dome here is welded together with huge iron sheets, and underneath is a "swimming pool" several meters deep.

However, there was no water in the pool at this time, but two scissor lift vehicles with two people standing on them.

Opposite the two of them was a 3D picture woven together by more than a dozen projection lights. The picture was so realistic that even the distance relationship between the scenes could be judged with the naked eye.

When Qin Zhibo saw this scene, he was shocked for a moment.

The day before yesterday, when designating the plan to capture Kaito Kidd, Suzuki Sonoko also raised the possibility that Kidd might have used 3D images to create the image of himself walking in the sky.

But this idea was immediately rejected by Kogoro Mori, who said that such advanced technology was not available at present.

But now, Qin Zhibo believed it.

The Black Organization has mastered this technology and is using it to...

Train snipers?

In the projected 3D image, a speeding train slowly entered the station, and a white man sitting behind one of the windows of the train suddenly had a bullet hole on his forehead, and his head drooped weakly.

The short-haired woman on the right elevator raised her sniper rifle and said with a smile, "Six hundred yards, passed."

"People say Kevin Brown will die three times. What do you think?"

The short-haired woman was talking to someone in the elevator next to her, who, judging by his figure, was a man.

"Four times."

The man replied grimly, then raised his simulated sniper rifle and pointed it at the 3D screen in front of him.

This time the scene switched to an American football field, and the white man who had just been sniped appeared in the VIP room on the second floor.

Suddenly, a bullet hole appeared next to the white man's chair.

Qin Zhibo also understood the gameplay of this simulated sniper attack, and this shot must have missed the target.

The man on the elevator was stunned for a moment when he missed the target, and slowly put down the sniper rifle.

"Giggle..."

"Unfortunately, it seems that I am the only one who can pass this time~"

The short-haired woman next to him laughed as if it would bring bad luck, then raised her sniper rifle and shot at the same target.

However, her shot hit the popcorn bucket next to the target, which was even worse than the male sniper's.

"Tsk." The woman was also stunned for a moment, and seemed a little dissatisfied.

But Vodka, who was watching from the platform, had already come to the conclusion, "It seems that six hundred yards is the limit."

"Try again, I'm sure I can hit the target this time!"

The unconvinced female sniper wanted to try again, but Gin directly and coldly refused.

"If it's the real target, he won't give you a second chance to snipe him, so there's no need to try again."

"Come down."

Gin's voice echoed in the huge space, sounding more authoritative and unquestionable.

The short-haired woman gritted her teeth, but had no choice but to obey and got off the elevator.

She and the man came to the platform and stood in front of Gin.