I'm in Conan, I'm not a gangster

Chapter 494 The Clever Rena Mizunashi (2nd Update)
23:47 PM, Minato Ward, Tokyo, Rena Mizunashi's apartment

Rena Mizunashi had just finished recording a late-night news program for the TV station and returned home.

She took off her high heels, rubbed her sore ankles, and casually tossed her bag onto the sofa.

"Phew... I can finally rest." She murmured to herself as she walked towards the bathroom, ready to take a hot shower to relax.

However, just as she unbuttoned the first button of her shirt, her cell phone vibrated in her pocket.

"Unknown number"

Rena Mizunashi's eyes sharpened, and she quickly answered the phone.

“Kier.” Gin’s cold voice came from the other end of the phone: “Emergency mission! Go to the presidential suite at the Sky Hotel and take out the family of three who helped the FBI escape.”

Rena Mizunashi frowned slightly: "FBI?"

“Akai Shuichi’s accomplice.” Gin’s voice was tinged with impatience. “Don’t disappoint me.”

After hanging up the phone, Rena Mizunashi stared at her phone screen, her lips twitching.

"A bunch of useless trash..." she muttered under her breath, "So many people, and they couldn't even stop a female FBI agent?"

She sighed, quickly composed herself, walked to the wardrobe, and took out her equipment from a hidden compartment—a silenced pistol, a tactical knife, a miniature explosive device, and a set of lightweight night clothes.

After disguising herself briefly, Rena Mizunashi left the apartment, drove her rarely used car, and headed to the Sky Hotel.

The organization had already arranged a room for her; Rena Mizunashi could simply check in as "Misaki Sato".

She pulled her suitcase into the elevator.

Looking at herself through the elevator wall, Rena Mizunashi checked herself out. Wearing black-rimmed glasses and with her long hair down, she looked like an ordinary businesswoman.

The elevator doors closed, she swiped her room card, pressed the button for the 28th floor, and at the same time subtly observed the location of the surveillance cameras.

"The people in the organization have already alerted the enemy by disguising themselves as police officers, so security must have been strengthened..." she thought. "I can't force my way in; I have to think of another way."

Room 2807.

After entering the room, Rena Mizunashi immediately locked the door, drew the curtains, and then quickly checked the room for any listening or surveillance devices.

After confirming that it was safe, she opened her suitcase and took out a high-strength fiber rope and suction gloves.

She walked onto the balcony, overlooking the Tokyo night view, took a deep breath, adjusted her breathing, and then looked up at the presidential suite above.

“Straight-line distance…25 meters.” She estimated the distance, then secured the rope to the balcony railing, and fastened the other end to her tactical belt.

"I hope Agasa's stuff doesn't cause any problems," she muttered to herself, putting on her suction gloves, taking a deep breath, and climbing out onto the balcony.

The night wind howled, and the city lights below seemed tiny from the 28th floor.

Rena Mizunashi clung to the glass exterior wall like a spider, moving cautiously.

The suction cups on the gloves adhered firmly to the smooth glass surface as she approached the target suite step by step.

"Luckily, I don't have a fear of heights..." She laughed self-deprecatingly, and then climbed up little by little.

Occasionally, she would pass by some presidential suites and hear people queuing up and partying inside.

As Rena Mizunashi continued climbing, she thought that if the assassination failed, she could sneak into the presidential suite on this floor and escape.

As she climbed, she quickly arrived at the presidential suite where she was headed.

Rena Mizunashi nimbly vaulted onto the balcony, quickly untied the rope, and secured it to the railing for use during the retreat.

She held her breath and slipped silently into the living room.

The suite was dimly lit, with only moonlight streaming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows. She glanced around, her gaze settling on the kitchen.

She tiptoed into the kitchen, pulled a sharp cleaver from the knife rack, and then made her way to the nearest bedroom.

However, after checking several rooms, they were all empty.

"What's going on? Why are there so many rooms in the presidential suite?" she cursed inwardly. Just then, she caught a glimpse of something unusual on the open-air balcony out of the corner of her eye—a half-empty bottle of whiskey and two glasses.

After seeing this, Rena Mizunashi seemed to be deep in thought, and then quietly approached.

When she touched the edge of the balcony, the sight before her made her pause slightly—

A man and a woman were entwined on a deckchair, kissing passionately.

Rena Mizunashi silently apologized to herself.

She had no choice but to take action, otherwise all her years of undercover work would have been in vain.

At least it will keep you from being alone on your journey.

Thinking of this, Rena Mizunashi gripped the kitchen knife tightly and slowly approached.

She raised the knife and stabbed down in an instant—

The man suddenly turned around and grabbed her wrist!
"!" Rena Mizunashi's pupils shrank sharply as she realized she had fallen for a trap!
"That's right, you've been tricked." Shiraishi E's lips curled into a cold smile, and then she delivered a heavy punch straight for her face!
Rena Mizunashi reacted extremely quickly, advancing instead of retreating, and punched Shiraishi E in the nose as well!
boom!boom!
Both men took a punch and groaned, but neither of them flinched.

Shiraishi E followed up with a hook punch aimed at her abdomen, while Mizunashi Rena suddenly raised her leg, the sharp heel of her high heel kicking straight at Eri Kisaki's face!

"!" Shiraishi E's eyes narrowed, and she had no choice but to abandon her attack and instead grab her ankle.

Rena Mizunashi used the momentum to twist and break free of her restraints, quickly retreating to create distance.

Under the moonlight, the two stared at each other coldly.

Rena Mizunashi wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and sneered, "An FBI trap?"

Shiraishi E flexed her wrists, a half-smile playing on her lips: "Not bad! I knew you'd come!"

Upon seeing this, Eri instinctively ran towards the living room, trying to notify the others.

But Shiraishi E grabbed her arm and said, "Don't move... she has a gun!"

“You have a good eye.” Rena Mizunashi drew her pistol and said, “Then why aren’t you giving up?”

"You think you're so cool because you have a gun?" Shiraishi scoffed, pulling out a C4 bomb the size of a brick from under the table next to her.

This made Rena Mizunashi's eyelids twitch and her heart pound uncontrollably!

She forced herself to remain calm and said, "Ha, you think you can scare me by putting some unknown thing on a bomb?"

"Then let me show you, see if I'm just kidding." Shiraishi E chuckled and tossed the brick-sized C4 bomb to the other person.

Rena Mizunashi caught the C4 bomb with one hand and checked it out of the corner of her eye. Her expression then turned very grim.
Yes!

Where did this guy get such a big C4 bomb?

This explosion will kill everyone!
"How about it? Should I press it?" Shiraishi E asked, taking out the remote control.

"..." Rena Mizunashi didn't speak, but silently put the pistol away and said, "I think... it's better not to make such a commotion and disturb the neighbors' sleep."

Shiraishi E likes people who know what's good for them; they know to back down after a little intimidation, unlike Vodka, who's a fool whose head is full of orders.

“Shuichi Akai, right? No wonder he’s an undercover agent who managed to infiltrate the organization.” Rena Mizunashi said as she backed away, “And he knows the organization’s modus operandi so well… I admit defeat.”

With that, she threw the C4 towards Shiraishi E and then ran away.

Shiraishi E caught the C4 bomb and looked at Mizunashi Rena with a strange expression.

Has Rena Mizunashi never met Shuichi Akai?
Of course not, she must have seen what the other person looked like from the wanted poster.

But she still said that, clearly trying to shift the blame to Shuichi Akai.

It wasn't that she was incompetent; she was simply ambushed!

Thinking about this, he couldn't help but sigh that there aren't many idiots who can become undercover agents.

(End of this chapter)