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

Chapter 512 Decisive and Clean (2 Updates)
Shiraishi E stood in front of the bathroom mirror, giving her disguise one last check.

The dark blue waiter uniform fit his body perfectly, his hair was styled into a neat slicked-back look with hair gel, and a pair of black-rimmed non-prescription glasses sat on his nose.

After confirming that there were no problems, he pushed open the bathroom door and switched to the posture of a hurried but professional waiter.

He strode quickly across the corridor, skillfully avoiding the surveillance cameras at the corner, and slipped into the employee elevator.

The elevator went straight to the top floor and we arrived at a presidential suite.

Although Kudo Yusaku didn't explain it very clearly, as a transmigrator, Shiraishi E knew all too well what had happened.

The traitor he wants to eliminate should be Hara Yoshiaki.

The programmer secretly stole the organization's confidential information and hid it, thinking no one knew.

He came here this time to obtain this classified information.

Although I don't know what kind of classified information it is, I'll get my hands on it first, otherwise this trip will have been for nothing.

After observing the room, Shiraishi discovered that the door lock of the presidential suite was a state-of-the-art Swiss biometric system, which theoretically required both the homeowner's fingerprint and iris scan for authentication.

It would be quite troublesome to open using hacking or lock picking methods.

Shiraishi E has never liked such flashy techniques.

He bought a bottle of thermite gel directly from the bandit mall.

He sprayed it directly onto the door lock, ignited it, quickly took two steps back, and pressed the miniature igniter in his hand.

"Hiss—" A blinding white light flashed, and the metal door lock instantly melted into a crimson liquid, dripping onto the carpet with a "sizzling" sound and emitting a wisp of blue smoke.

The whole process took less than five seconds and was almost silent.

Temperatures as high as 3000°C cleanly and efficiently melt away the so-called high technology.

Shiraishi E put on heat-resistant gloves and gently pushed the door open.

After entering the presidential suite, he searched around for a while and, without much effort, found the safe inside the wardrobe.

Another dazzling white light flashed, and the safe made a soft "click".

Shiraishi opened the case door, and inside lay a black hard drive.

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In the banquet hall, as Yusaku was exchanging pleasantries with socialites, his phone vibrated.

He quickly glanced at the text messages, then headed for the elevator.

Standing in front of the presidential suite on the top floor, Yuzuru took a deep breath and knocked three times.

The door opened, and a fat man opened it, saying, "Come in!"

Yuzuo didn't believe that the fat man in front of him was the real appearance of the bandit Azu; he was definitely disguised.

He greeted him with a smile, "I've heard so much about you, Mr. Azu!"

"Sigh, I don't have any big name at all. I've been keeping a low profile a lot lately!" Shiraishi E, disguised, waved her hand and said modestly.

Yusaku smiled and said, "Even though you haven't been out and about, no one will forget your name!"

“It can talk!” Shiraishi E led the other person into the living room.

He pointed to the two RPG rocket launchers on the table and said, "I remember cleaning up traitors was Gin's job, how come it's your turn?"

Yusaku wasn't surprised that the other knew the organization's inner workings. As he stepped forward to check on him, he said, "Gin is injured, seriously injured."

"Oh?" Shiraishi E became interested: "Who could hurt him?"

“FBI Agent Shuichi Akai.” Yusaku glanced at the ammunition beside him, about a dozen rounds, and said, “They ran into each other by chance a while ago, and neither could gain the upper hand; both were badly injured!”

Shiraishi suddenly realized.

He was also wondering why the task of eliminating the traitor had fallen to Yusaku Kudo; it turned out Gin was injured. But how did this guy end up running into Shuichi Akai?
This scene isn't in the anime either.

Unable to figure it out, Shiraishi E simply stopped thinking about it and asked, "When do you plan to make your move?"

“Now!” Yusaku Kudo said without hesitation, “Just follow me.”

As he spoke, he began to disassemble the RPG and place it in the black suitcase next to him.

Eya Shiraishi, wanting to see just how ruthless Yusaku Kudo could be, decided to follow him to find out.

Yusaku Kudo, dragging a black suitcase, walked steadily toward the elevator.

He first went back to his room to complete the disguise, a simple one—short dark brown hair, a short beard, frameless glasses on his nose, and his suit was replaced with an ordinary gray trench coat, making him look like an ordinary businessman.

It's clear from Shiraishi E that this technique is exactly the same as Yukiko's, obviously learned from her.

Next, Yusaku Kudo took out various gadgets from Professor Agasa and put them on.

After finishing, he left the room and took a different elevator from Shiraishi E to the basement.

Upon arriving at the basement level, Yuzaku walked straight towards a low-profile black sedan.

Shiraishi E sat in the back seat to better observe the other person's actions.

Yusaku drove out of the underground parking garage and parked his car opposite the Twin Towers skyscraper.

He took out his phone, dialed a number, and said, "Mr. Yuan, I'm waiting for you at the door. Please come out!"

After hanging up the phone, Yusaku Kudo began to open his suitcase and assemble the RPG, saying, "The reason I chose this place and this method is to create a deterrent effect."

"The great Eastern country has a very good saying, 'kill the chicken to scare the monkey'... I wonder if Mr. Azu has ever heard of it?"

"Yes, I've heard of it." Shiraishi watched as Yusaku skillfully took out the RPG components and assembled them in just over ten seconds.

I don't know if he's exceptionally talented or if he's practiced a lot in private.

——Click.

The warhead is locked, and the safety is disengaged.

In the distance, a silver sedan slowly drove out of the underground parking garage; it was Yuan Jiaming's car.

Yuzukawa's lips curled into a slight smile as he dialed the number again and said, "Lower the car window."

Hara Yoshiaki seemed to sense something, but the car window slowly rolled down. His gaze warily swept around the surroundings, finally landing on the black sedan where Yusaku was: "Who are you? What do you want with me—"

Before he could finish speaking, Yusaku Kudo had already hoisted his RPG onto his shoulder, the crosshairs in his scope firmly locking onto his target, and said, "Goodbye, traitor."

boom--!
The rocket roared out, trailing a fiery tail, drawing a blinding trajectory across the night sky.

"boom--!!!"

The violent explosion instantly engulfed the entire car, sending a blazing fireball soaring into the sky, and the shockwave shattered the windows of nearby buildings.

Hara Yoshiaki didn't even have time to scream before he was reduced to ashes in the flames.

Kudo Yusaku calmly put away the RPG, disassembled it again, and stuffed it back into his suitcase.

He started the vehicle and slowly drove away from the scene, the burning wreckage reflected in the rearview mirror.

“That way, we can intimidate the others…” he said in a low voice, deliberately controlling his emotions.

If you look closely, you can see that his hands, which are gripping the steering wheel, are trembling slightly.

In the back seat of the vehicle, Shiraishi E said with a faint smile on her lips and a meaningful look in her eyes, "That was really clean and efficient!"

Yusaku did not respond, but simply stepped on the gas and quickly fled the scene.

Meanwhile, atop the twin skyscrapers, a pair of cold eyes watched everything unfold before the officer took out his phone to report: "Lord Gin, the target has been confirmed dead."

(End of this chapter)