Conan: Start from Lucky Three

Chapter 82 Gin is using his toes to build a three-bedroom apartment

"You know about guns too?" Gin looked Takizawa up and down suspiciously. It seemed like this kid knew a little too much?

After all, Gin is the backbone of the distillery, so he has a good understanding of his colleagues.

What kind of people are his colleagues?

The sniper spends all day trying to open other people's minds, but his skills are all in his mouth. His sniping ability is not as good as his own hands.

One or two of the people in charge of gathering intelligence both have the bad habit of being mystics, and not only that, their excessive use of the organization's funds also makes Gin grit his teeth.

They lived in luxury apartments, ate at high-end restaurants, and even drove imported luxury cars. It was unclear whether these people were completing a mission or enjoying life. In any case, Gin was the only one who suffered.

This is the current situation of the winery members. They can complete the tasks, but expecting them to work hard and actively complete the tasks is a dream.

Who was the last member in the organization who was so diligent and attentive in completing tasks?

Oh yes, it's fucking rye.

Thinking of this, Gin looked at Takizawa with a strange look in his eyes - you kid also want to bring the FBI's Taijun here?
What is the most important thing for survival in a winery? Is it ability?

Do not!
You have to be tactful!
Takizawa was very perceptive. After noticing Gin's increasingly hostile look, he immediately defended himself: "It's the serial number on the gun. I also saw the same serial number on the mission report!"

"Notification mission?" Gin's expression froze instantly. During this period, there were only two notification tasks within the winery.

Among them, there is only one thing related to firearms, and that is the two pistols lost by Akemi Miyano.

"That's right, Brother Gin. When I was sorting through the evidence in the evidence room, I felt that the serial number of that gun looked familiar, and then I compared it with the information on the mission briefing.

It was discovered that the gun was the one the organization was looking for.”

"These are photos of the gun." Takizawa immediately took out the photos from his arms and placed them on the table.

Vodka, who was standing by, stood up at Gin's signal, took the photo and started to identify it.

The photos include not only photos of the gun used by Kiichiro Numabuchi, but also photos of Kiichiro Numabuchi's body.

Vodka checked the information on the photo and turned to look at Gin: "Brother, it's correct. It's the lost gun, and the person in the photo is indeed Kiichiro Numabuchi."

"Well done, I will communicate with Rum." Seeing that Vodka had already given his conclusion, Gin nodded to Takizawa, indicating that he could leave.

What follows is not something that a secret agent like him can listen to.

Takizawa also understood that the more you know, the faster you die. After bowing to Gin and Vodka respectively, he quickly left the "quiet room" of the bar.

After returning to the bar and drinking a few more drinks, Takizawa staggered out of the bar.

As for the rewards the winery would give him later, that was the least of his worries. The winery was very generous in this regard and never embezzled the rewards that were due.

Not only financial rewards, but even positions in the Metropolitan Police Department are not unchangeable.

Being a "cleaner" in the evidence room all day is a cold bench, and it is harder than climbing to the sky to make a contribution.

If you work hard for a long time, isn't there a senior named Ozawa in the office? Takizawa didn't think that he, who had no background, would be promoted earlier than Ozawa.

But now it’s different. Having perfectly completed the two reporting tasks, he has his own followers in the Metropolitan Police Department. Since he can be undercover in the Metropolitan Police Department, there must be other undercovers in the winery.

It's time for the winery to learn from the fine tradition of mentoring the new and passing on knowledge. After Takizawa left, the bar's "quiet room" really became a quiet room in the true sense of the word, with no sound at all.

Vodka remained silent, sitting with Gin and smoking one cigarette after another.

Gin smoked three cigarettes in a row, but he still couldn't figure out why the gun, which was clearly lost by Akemi Miyano, ended up in Kiichiro Numabuchi's hands?

This is completely different from what Gin initially analyzed in Miyano Akemi's safe house.

I thought it was the FBI's invasion, but it turned out to be a civil war within the winery? And the opponent even managed to kill me?
Is this some kind of black humor?

"Brother, actually your analysis was not wrong at the beginning." A mature subordinate must learn to give his elder brother a way out at the right time, such as now.

"Kiichiro Numabuchi has also received professional training at our base, so he can be considered a semi-professional.

He hadn't completed all the training, so he would have left traces at the scene. As for how he knew Miyano Akemi had a gun, maybe it was just an accident?"

"And Miyano Akemi doesn't usually wear black, so did Numabuchi Kiichiro just take the gun and run off?"

Vodka tried hard to give Gin a way out, but Gin didn't appreciate it at all. Gin said coldly, "Vodka, shut up!"

Is Gin struggling with his original analysis? Of course not!
It's just that he didn't analyze it correctly. He is not a detective who makes a living by reasoning. If he is wrong, then he is wrong.

What really annoyed Gin was that it would be a pleasure to confront the FBI and drive them away or kill them in Tokyo.

Hunting down the organization's traitors and making all the organization's ulterior motives fearful is another kind of pleasure.

But now both pleasures—bang!—are gone!

The FBI did not come to Japan, and Kiichiro Numabuchi, who was supposed to be hunted down by him in fear, unfortunately died at the hands of a high school student.

Even Gin originally thought that Kiichiro Numabuchi, who was able to escape from the base, was interesting and worth his play, but now he finds out that Kiichiro Numabuchi is just a mentally ill person with a mental breakdown.

Damn, he actually fought a battle of wits and courage with a psychopath for several days?

Gin should be in a state of self-destruction at this moment, and Vodka's "stairs" have become a nagging sound in his heart.

Fortunately, Vodka is a very obedient person. When his brother told him to shut up, he shut up and stopped talking.

After feeling "cowardly" for a while, Gin adjusted his mentality and then instructed Vodka:

"Since the FBI rats haven't shown up, there's no need to keep Miyano Akemi around. Contact that woman. It's time for her to start a new mission."

"Okay, big brother!"

Vodka immediately took out his phone and contacted Akemi Miyano.

This is as it should be. Originally, Gin kept Miyano Akemi around so that he could use her to lure out Akai Shuichi. Now that he found out that the so-called FBI raid was just a misunderstanding, there was naturally no need to continue "keeping" Miyano Akemi around.

The beatings must continue, but there is one thing - Gin thinks Miyano Akemi is not suitable for bank robbery again.

He had other plans for Akemi Miyano's mission.

(End of this chapter)