Conan's grammatical investigator

Chapter 965 Scotch Whisky
"Master Hongzi!"

"If something happens to you again, our Red Magic family will lose the last heir!"

"Even if it was the madam back then, she only went to that place after confirming that Lord Hongzi is the heir!"

The housekeeper's words were very excited.

Although Koizumi Hongzi was discussing with Qin Zhibo about going to Enkai some time ago, he always thought it was impossible.

After a hundred years of trying, magicians and witches already know the power of that place.

But right now, Hongzi Koizumi is going to challenge the place named "Holy Land" but actually "Purgatory" again.

Facing the obstruction of the housekeeper, Koizumi Hongzi explained: "We now have the fragments of Panest and aliens leading the way. It will definitely not be like my mother..."

"No! Master Hongzi!"

The butler's tone became more intense, "Even if the thing you said has such a magical power, it's still close to death!"

"That place... but there is a true god!"

"The God of Toad is high above! He is holy and lazy, and never cares about the life and death of human beings!"

"Even a magician as powerful as you is nothing but an ant in front of God!"

"Enough!" Koizumi Hongzi's expression darkened suddenly, and she angrily yelled at the housekeeper.

"What I want to do is my own decision. As the heir of the Red Magic family, I command you not to interfere with me!"

Perhaps it is to maintain a young and beautiful appearance, or her own arrogance, Koizumi Hongzi is rarely angry because of some things.

Qin Zhibo had been with Koizumi Hongzi for so long, and this was the first time he saw her genuinely angry, even with obvious anger.

This startled Minase Harumi, who was floating above her head, and quickly flew behind Qin Zhibo and got up.

"You are just my servant, all you have to do is obey me."

As if the volcano erupted for only a moment, Koizumi Hongzi put away her anger again, and said arrogantly to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper also fell silent in front of Koizumi Hongzi who had a tough attitude, stepped back half a step and bowed slightly.

Koizumi Hongzi turned to Qin Zhibo and asked, "Then when shall we set off?"

It seemed that she was in a hurry, but Qin Zhibo couldn't leave Japan immediately.

"Wait for me to contact you again, I still have some things to deal with..."

Qin Zhibo looked at the "mummy" next to him again, and asked, "Do you have any way to preserve my friend's body?"

"Try not to let him rot too badly until we get back..."

After this trip, he didn't know how many days it would take to come back. Qin Zhibo was worried that Akai Shuichi's body would rot.

"This is easy to do..."

Hongzi Koizumi, who is good at making all kinds of exotic specimens, greeted the housekeeper and ordered: "Go and prepare a large amount of formalin. Before I come back, you are responsible for protecting this corpse."

"Yes."

The housekeeper dragged Akai Hideichi's body and walked slowly towards the other direction of the living room.

……

As night fell, in a single apartment.

Toru Amuro sat cross-legged on the tatami, with a laptop computer being charged on the low table in front of him.

In the email on the laptop, there is a video that Kazami Yuya just sent.

Move the mouse, and the cursor is on the play button of the video.

On the computer screen, a blue figure leaped down beside the railing of the stairs, its body slid through a long curve in the air, and jumped directly to the bottom of the stairs.

That amazing jumping ability is like a werewolf monster in a movie.

When the feet landed firmly, the blue figure turned around the corner of the stairs and continued to jump towards the steps below without any pause or buffer.

Kazami Yuya sent several emails with videos in a row, and the videos in them were all the same, only the numbers of the floors were different.

Watching the scene in the video, Toru Amuro's body unconsciously leaned back a bit, a chill spread all over his body.

Who is this person?

During the day, after confirming that the sniper who killed Gin was hiding in that office building and carrying out the sniper, Amuro called and asked Kazami Yuya to collect the surveillance video of that building.

But unfortunately, none of these surveillance cameras captured the person's face, and he was deliberately avoiding the surveillance cameras.

Coupled with the cover of the repairman's hat, it is definitely impossible to distinguish this person's appearance.

But right now, what makes Amuro most curious is how he managed to walk from the 2th floor to the 24st floor in 1 minutes.

In the surveillance footage, when the killer was on the first 7th floor, he still used the method of jumping down the steps.

This speed is already very fast, and the movements are already beyond ordinary people.

But on the 17th floor, the killer seemed to feel that going down the stairs like this was a bit slow, and suddenly changed to turning sideways from the stair railing, jumping to the next flight of stairs, and so on.

In this way, the speed of going downstairs is significantly faster, because the distance that needs to be displaced is the least, almost a vertical line.

But what makes people wonder is, since he has the ability to jump off the building vertically, why didn't he go downstairs in this way from the beginning?

This can only show that this quick way of going downstairs was thought of by the killer on the spur of the moment, without any prior training or even thinking about it.

The most difficult part of jumping from the railing of the stairs to the next step is that the place where the feet land is not flat ground, but steps of different heights.

If there is no strong body control ability and sense of balance, ordinary people will lose their balance, fall and get injured when they jump.
Asking myself, Toru Amuro felt that it was okay for him to complete this action once in a while.

But in the process of escaping, it was almost impossible for him to think of it temporarily, and to jump dozens of times in a row without hesitation.

The snipers of the organization are relatively weak in terms of physical fitness, because they are only responsible for long-range support and never output close to the face.

Who the hell can do this?

Why have I never heard of such a character before?

While Toru Amuro was sitting and thinking, the last email was sent.

He clicked on the email, and this time the attachment was not a video, but a frame from the surveillance video at the entrance of the building.

I saw a man dressed as a repairman walking into the building with his hand on the brim of his hat.

Although he tried his best to cover up his face, the surveillance footage still captured one side of his face, including half a miniature facial features.

Seeing this somewhat blurred side face, Toru Amuro was taken aback for a moment, and then his pupils gradually narrowed.

The surprise in his eyes was not concealed at all, and he couldn't hide it.

This is... Jing Guang!
Toru Amuro's expression was a little dazed, and he couldn't tell anything based on this blurry picture, but this intuition immediately emerged in his heart.

As the two have been close friends for many years and each other's bamboo horses, Toru Amuro is very familiar with Zhu Fu Jingguang's appearance.

Even though it has been three years since that incident, he still often opens the group photo of the police academy hidden in the computer and looks back on that youthful and beautiful time.

Is this really Jingguang?
Toru Amuro magnified the photos to the extreme, but with the current surveillance and image technology, it is still impossible to restore the characters captured at the pixel level, but the more zoomed in, the more blurred.

He restored the photo to its original size, and he was even more sure that this was Zhu Fu Jingguang.

Seven points are similar in appearance, and three points are intuitive beliefs.

Zhu Fu Jingguang also appeared before, not only saving the police officer Yamamura Cao in Gunma County, but also appearing at the scene of the Tokyo Tower bombing.

Zhu Fu Jingguang is still alive.

But why?Why did you want to kill Gin?
Is it an instruction from the fbi?

Toru Amuro guessed before that Zhu Fu Jingguang might not have died at that time, but was rescued by the FBI behind Shuichi Akai, and lived incognito since then.

Until now, the fbi has started to use Zhu Fu Jingguang again to help them do things.

But the problem is that this operation was led by the Japanese public security, and it is impossible for the fbi to know.

And the fbi had no reason to kill Qin Jiu, they probably also wanted to arrest Qin Jiu.

Unless it's that Akai Shuichi...

Toru Amuro heard in the organization not long ago that an insignificant low-level member in the organization asked Gin to leave the organization, and that woman had also partnered with Shuichi Akai.

The two might develop feelings for each other, which caused the woman to want to leave the organization, so she was executed by Qin Jiu.

But even so, Toru Amuro felt that it was unreasonable for Akai Hideichi to use Zhu Fu Jingguang to kill Gin, not to mention Akai Hideichi's usual calm and not dominated by personal emotions.

Toru Amuro frowned, propped his hands in front of him, and fell into heavy thinking.

……

At night, a dock full of containers.

In the aisle between the containers, several men in black were gathering here, expressing their thoughts.

"At the end of the day, it was Gin who recruited an undercover agent into the organization himself, and that's why things like this happened!"

"But he himself paid the price for it, it can only be said that it is karma~"

"Otherwise, even if he can come back alive, he will not escape the punishment of the organization."

Chianti, who was standing among several people, expressed his opinion, without the slightest sorrow for the dead companion in his voice.

As a rebellious, cold-blooded and neurotic female sniper, she used to disdain to please gin like vodka, but due to her status, she had to obey.

But death is like a lamp being extinguished, and once Qin Jiu died, she lost even the slightest sense of awe.

"Cohen, do you think I'm right?"

Chianti complained about it, and incidentally implicated Cohen next to him, hoping to rely on the approval of others to prove that he was right.

But Cohen didn't argue this time, and chose to remain silent.

Turning her gaze, she looked at Vodka who was standing opposite.

I saw that Vodka was in a daze, and his expression under the sunglasses was more naive than usual, and he hadn't said a word since he came here.

Maybe because of the loss of my backer, I silently researched where to drive in the future.

Thinking that Vodka is Gin's loyal dog, and he definitely doesn't want Gin to die, and even grieves for his boss, Chianti turned his head to look at Kiel on the right with interest.

At this time, Keir took off his intellectual business attire during the day and put on a pure black leather jacket, which set off his uneven figure to the fullest, exuding a wild beauty all over his body.

Chianti asked her again: "Kill, do you think I'm right?"

Keir turned his head in a daze, and stood up straight from the container leaning against his back, "Sorry, I was thinking about something just now, I didn't hear what you were talking about..."

"cut……"

Looking at the kind smile on Kiel's face, even if Chianti had a trace of anger, it could only be turned into a disdainful "cut".

Even if she was making fun of herself, she didn't expect that the deterrent effect of gin would be so great, everyone was already dead, and no one in this group dared to talk about him.

But in fact, Keir was really thinking about something just now, that is, a series of things that happened during the day today.

Although she played an important role in the organization's assassination plan and Qin Zhibo's arrest plan, she knew the least about what happened during the day.

Throughout the whole process, she just guided people to the bench in the name of an interview according to the organization's plan, and then went back to look at the corpse as Qin Jiu said.

She didn't know what happened after that.

It wasn't until tonight's gathering that she heard from the convener Belmode that Gin was dead.

While it wasn't the planned capture of Gin, it's a bit of a shame.

But without the gin, Keel's burden was at least a little lighter.

Four years ago, it was gin that forced his father to commit suicide by relying on his keen sense of smell and vigilance.

Wily and ruthless, this is Kiel's first impression of the cadres of this organization.

In the following years, Keir became a pawn of Gin's subordinates to obtain news information, and he was even more impressed by this.

Countless times in nightmarish nightmares, Keir's undercover identity was discovered by Gin, and then Gin solved it with a bang...

The reason why he had such a dream was that Keel felt that Gin's suspicion of him had never been completely dispelled.

So now that the gin is gone, the pressure that Keir has to bear in all aspects will be reduced a lot.

"Bermod, you said you summoned us, what exactly is it?"

"It's getting late now. I have to catch up on the live broadcast tomorrow morning. I can't let the police see what I have to do with this incident..."

Keir faced Belmod, and asked with a smile to Belmod, who was blowing the sea breeze and smoking a cigarette not far away.

Belmode did not reply immediately, but calmly smoked the lady's cigarette in his hand, threw the cigarette butt into the sea, and walked back silently.

There was neither joy nor sadness on her delicate face, and she announced coldly.

"As entrusted by 'that lord', let me introduce a person to you, who is also the organization cadre who will lead you in the future..."

"Scotch."

As soon as Belmode finished speaking, a figure descended from the sky.

The black windbreaker, like the wings of a bat, landed in the middle of the crowd, and then slowly stood up straight.

All the people present except Belmode were startled suddenly, and their bodies took half a step back due to subconscious fear.

The figure in the crowd was about as tall and straight as Gin Wine, and his figure was somewhat similar.

But his face is much more delicate than that of gin, and the stubble on his mouth gives him a more vicissitudes of life.

His face has obvious Asian features, and his hair is black and medium-length, not reaching his shoulders, which is much more capable than Gin's waist-length hair.

Seeing this new face, everyone tried their best to restrain their expressions.

Only Chianti cried out in shock.

"you you……"

"Aren't you already dead!"

(End of this chapter)