Ke Xue: I was raised by them in Mihua.

All of this can be attributed to Gin's speech.

"Damn it! Don't let me find you!"

Feeling the friction between his hair and collar, Gin felt a surge of anger whenever he thought about having to give up his beloved long hair.

He was referring to Kaito Kid, of course.

Under Luo Tian's deliberate guidance, unsurprisingly, the entire black-clad organization regarded the thief, who was skilled in disguise and might have a grudge against the organization, as the culprit.

If it weren't for the fact that Phantom Thief Kid hadn't been inactive and unable to find his opponent during this time, Gin would have already taken his men to seek revenge!

"And vodka, how dare he do something like that, and he even got caught by the police!"

Because he had undergone plastic surgery and needed to recover, Gin hadn't paid much attention to his younger brother's behavior during this time.

Unexpectedly, when I received the next message, I learned that Vodka had been in a car accident while participating in a street racing competition and had been arrested by the police.

For a moment, Gin hesitated, wondering whether he should take the risk to save the person.

To be precise, should we save this good-for-nothing?

As is widely known, the Black Organization's codename is "The Distillery," but a large portion of the alcohol they produce is diluted with water.

Knowing this situation, Gin finally made a decision.

Save people!

Unfortunately, there are very few people in the organization whom we can trust to use.

Although Vodka is simple-minded, not very bright, and makes mistakes, he is still someone you can trust.

The good news is that the operation took place at a hospital.

Even with police officers guarding it, the difficulty isn't too high.

He created a small explosion, which quickly drew most people's attention away from him.

There was no one guarding the entrance anymore!

Even so, Gin, with his exceptional professional skills, did not let his guard down.

He knocked on the door, one hand tucked into his sleeve, gripping a familiar weapon.

"who?"

An ordinary face appeared behind the glass of the ward door.

He was a police officer who was left behind to guard the prisoners.

"I'm……"

"Oh! It's the doctor! Come in quickly!"

Before Gin could speak, the other person warmly opened the door and welcomed him in.

The process went so smoothly that Gin was starting to question his own existence.

But on second thought, it makes sense that this is a bunch of useless people in the Metropolitan Police Department.

So, taking advantage of the other person turning their back to him, he quickly reached out from his sleeve, gripped his weapon, and slammed it down hard.

Thud—The steel pipe made intimate contact with the back of his head, producing a muffled sound.

The young police officer collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness.

Fortunately, Gin didn't have the A drug with him this time, so he just knocked the person unconscious and stopped.

"waste!"

After habitually insulting his opponent, he turned his attention to the hospital bed.

The silly little brother's face was wrapped in bandages, one after another.

But Gin recognized him immediately.

"Idiot! Get up!"

Considering that his younger brother was already badly injured, he put down the steel pipe in his hand and instead slapped him.

"What happened?!"

Vodka suddenly woke up, thinking that someone had come to interrogate him again.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Ani Gei?"

Although his appearance had changed slightly, Vodka could still recognize his beloved older brother from the contours of his eyebrows.

I'd heard my brother had plastic surgery, but I never expected him to look like this.

He's still so handsome, you could even say he's become quite beautiful.

"I knew you'd come to save me, big brother!"

Despite the pain from his wound, Vodka climbed out of bed.

"let's go!"

"Wait a minute! You didn't say anything to the police, did you?"

Gin, who suffers from severe paranoia, suddenly called out to his underling who was about to leave, a dangerous expression on his face.

It's as if they'd kill someone to silence them if they heard any unsatisfactory answer.

"Brother, you know me. Even if I die, I would never betray the organization!"

Vodka knew his older brother's personality all too well, so he immediately patted his chest and made a solemn promise.

Having survived such a serious car accident, he didn't want to die here without knowing why.

"Hmph! I'm sorry you don't dare!"

Gin also understands his younger brother's personality well; loyalty is one of his few virtues.

It would be even better if they weren't so stupid!

Seeing this simple-minded young man about to stagger out in his hospital gown, covered in bandages, he felt a headache coming on.

Isn't this just blatantly trying to attract attention?

"Come here! Sit down!"

He pulled over a wheelchair in the corner and scolded it impatiently.

"oh oh!"

After some commotion, a doctor in a white coat appeared in the corridor, pushing a patient in a wheelchair.

This combination is common in hospitals and has not been hindered in any way.

With his older brother pushing him like this, Vodka even had a kind of illusion of a peaceful and idyllic life.

No! I can't think like that!

This hallucination startled Vodka, who quickly expelled it from his mind.

For some reason, he thought of that speech by Gin again, and remembered what the fake Gin had said.

Ani gave it to him, risking his life to save a good-for-nothing like me. Could he really have something on his mind?!

Soon, the two arrived at the underground parking lot.

"Get in the car! You idiot!"

The mere mention of cars ignites Gin's fury once more.

His Porsche 356A! His modified classic car! Just like that, it's ruined!

He really wanted to hit him and teach him a lesson!

But seeing his younger brother trembling and unable to stand steadily, he silently endured it.

Just wait! We'll make our move once the injuries have mostly healed!

Sitting in the passenger seat, Gin looked forward to that day.

This left Vodka completely dumbfounded.

"Brother, I'm already like this, you're not going to make me drive, are you?"

"...I'm used to it."

Chapter 101 Gin's Astonishment: How could it be you?! (Second Update)

　"Target confirmed, Guardian down!"

"The target has left the ward!"

"Third floor, second floor... Target has entered the underground parking lot!"

"start to act!"

On the first floor of the hospital, an ordinary ward was simply converted into a temporary command center.

The Japanese Public Security Bureau, unlike the Metropolitan Police Department, has responsibilities more similar to those of the FBI in the United States.

Their original task was to guard the vodka and then transport it elsewhere.

However, since the interrogation had been ineffective over the past few days, they felt they should try a different approach.

For example, fishing!

Use vodka as bait to catch an even bigger fish!

So when the explosion happened, they knew that the target had appeared!

They readily allowed the officers on guard to go and help, while one person stayed behind to lower the other party's guard.

After all, if there's no one around, it might alert the enemy.

The remaining people are partly monitored and dispatched here.

The other part is hidden at various exits of the hospital, ready to be deployed at any time.

Everything went smoothly from then on.

They successfully caught up with Gin's car and followed it all the way.

In their plan, it would be best to follow them closely and eventually uncover one of the Black Organization's strongholds.

However, they still underestimated the other side's capabilities.

……

Gin glanced at the rearview mirror, a serious look appearing in his eyes.

He had expected to be discovered, but he hadn't anticipated that the other party would arrive so quickly.

"We got tricked!"

His thoughts raced, and he quickly grasped the key point.

No wonder this operation was so easy, now I understand!

Unfortunately, they chose the wrong opponent!

With the accelerator floored, Gin ignored the surrounding traffic and accelerated relentlessly, instantly leaving the cars behind him far behind.

The roar of the engine made my heart race. Although his younger brother usually drove, he was actually quite an experienced driver!

"Idiot, take off all the bandages!"

"what?"

Vodka, sitting in the back seat, felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing these words.

Asking a seriously injured patient to remove their bandages? Is that even human?

"Tracking! Understand?!"

"Keep your attention on driving," Gin succinctly reminded her.

Shaking off his pursuers was easy for him, but he was afraid they might have secretly prepared a transmitter.

A guy covered in bandages is too easy for someone to stuff that kind of thing into.

"understood!"