Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 1027 No one left alive
Xia Chuan nodded inwardly. This argument was more convincing than any talk of loyalty. Moreover, when it came to the life he could lead after the distillery was dealt with, a hint of longing flashed in Curaçao's eyes.

She genuinely wanted to resolve the issue of the distillery and then live the life she wanted.

So what kind of life do you like?

He answered quickly in the previous questions, but when he got to this point, Curaçao seemed a little hesitant.

"Don't you know what you want to do, Curaçao?"

"No, it's just because there are many things I want to do."

Curaçao's lips curled into a smile, and she began to recount her experiences with great familiarity, "Acting, traveling, enjoying food from all over the world, going to remote villages, renting out a piece of land, and living a self-reliant life."

These are all my dreams, and I will make them all come true after the distillery is destroyed.

Xia Chuan listened attentively to the other person's story, gradually frowning.

After a long while, he asked, "Have you regained your memories?"

It's unlikely that the instructors can cultivate so many hobbies in Curaçao in a short period of time, which is perhaps something Curaçao had wanted to do before.

Curaçao looked up in surprise.

Was it discovered so soon?
The previous instructors hadn't noticed anything, but I never expected that I would be figured out so quickly after talking to Xia Chuan for less than ten minutes.

"Yes, I've recovered somewhat."

She did regain her memories, but not all of them.

"Mr. Xia Chuan, please rest assured, after that day, Curaçao of the distillery died, and I have paid back all the money I owed Rum."

Next, I'll pay back the debt I owe the police, and then I'll live the life I want.

There's no more fighting, no more endless training, no more worries about having a shady identity, and I can live like a normal person.

Beautiful expectations.

However, ordinary people have their own troubles.

Xia Chuan smiled but didn't say those words aloud.

"Tonight, we're going to attack a secret base at the distillery. It's likely a trap, but we have to go."

"I'll be fine."

"Okay, you can go out now."

The door closed, and Xia Chuan walked to the window to look outside, carefully recalling the details of their conversation.

Ten p.m.

A villa located one kilometer away from the winery site.

Akai Tsutomu, Hawkeye, and Natsukawa sat at the same table.

"Mr. Xia Chuan, no matter how capable you are, you can't just cooperate with us all by yourself, can you?"

Hawkeye seemed somewhat displeased.

This time, the Ooka family spent over a billion yen to equip themselves with equipment and personnel, but Natsukawa came alone.

While it did cause Gin some trouble, surely it's not fair to make a big deal out of nothing?
It's not like he's some famous assassin on the dark web.

Akai Tsutomu didn't speak, as if he hadn't heard, and kept his head down, writing and drawing on the blueprints in front of him, seemingly making tactical arrangements.

"Mr. Hawkeye, if you have any objections, shall we spar a bit?"

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That's not how you talk!

Hawkeye's lips twitched, but he was still aware of his own limitations in asking himself and Xia Chuan to fight.

"Alright, then you can handle Gin then."

"Okay~"

Xia Chuan shrugged indifferently.

This is the significance of taking over the villa. Everyone is still wary of each other. Now, Curaçao and several other combatants are his trump cards.

Even if things don't go perfectly, Joel should be at the villa by now. However, unless it's extremely dangerous, Xia Chuan won't let Joel take action.

After all, if he were to associate with the Thorn Princess, it would be easy for Gin to conclude that the Thorn Princess was actually Yoel.

After all, Princess Thorn has offended many people. If her identity is exposed, she will never have a peaceful life again.

Of course, his identity as a figure of twilight is also the same.

The forest mist reached past my ankles, and the decaying leaves crunched softly under my feet.

The wind suddenly stopped, the birds on the branches fell silent, and only the pine needles rustled down.

His gaze in the darkness was as cold as ice, fixed on the figures passing by.

"Report, they will be rotating shifts in five minutes."

"it is good."

Hawkeye put down the walkie-talkie, his sharp eyes scanning the entire area.

The numerous assassins from the Ooka family remained silent, their eyes fixed on Hawkeye, awaiting orders.

As Hawkeye's arm swung down, the roar of motorcycles rose and fell in waves.

The birds were startled and took flight, but unfortunately, in the darkness, the people at the distillery didn't notice them at all.

"Move out! Today's objective is to leave no survivors!" Hawkeye's voice was powerful and resonant, instantly rousing morale and sounding the charge.

One after another, off-road motorcycles sped away, each carrying two assassins wearing racing helmets.

They will be the main force on the front lines of this battle.

Hawkeye put on his helmet and started the motorcycle.

"Tsutomu Akai, it's your turn next."

Without replying to Hawkeye, Akai Tsutomu casually tossed the rifle onto his back, started his motorcycle, and sped away.

Behind him, Shuichi Akai and several FBI agents followed.

Xia Chuan glanced at it, then followed.

Hawkeye, on the other hand, came last. In his words, his greatest use was not in direct combat, but in sitting in the center and commanding the overall situation.

From a high altitude, points of light appear to converge from all directions.

In the middle, the light belonging to the villa was like a rootless duckweed, teetering on the verge of collapse.

Inside the winery, the surveillance screens all flickered, and more than a dozen monitors simultaneously turned into static.

"An anomaly has been detected in the surveillance footage. Patrol team, please confirm the situation!" the surveillance personnel calmly said into the walkie-talkie.

Two weeks ago, Gin had already told them that they needed to be more vigilant and to be on alert immediately no matter what happened.

Although the current situation is unexpected, we remain calm and composed because we made preparations in advance.

Inside the base below the villa, a red alert was sounded, and the outer members, as if working in perfect unison, went up to the first floor in batches.

The combat personnel who had been resting opened their eyes.

Pulling back the covers, they were already fully dressed. Grabbing their weapons, they all left the lounge.

"Brother, it looks like the bait has been taken."

The people who stayed at this base today happened to be Gin and Vodka.

Vodka hurriedly put on his coat and arrived at Gin's bedroom door.

Before he even knocked, Gin had already come out.

A cunning smile played on his lips. "They've finally arrived. I wonder if they're from Tequila or connected to the FBI."

Among outsiders, besides him revealing the information to Tequila, the other person in the know was Tsutomu Akai.

If it's the FBI, then it means Shuichi Akai has successfully restored Tsutomu Akai's memory. If it's Tequila, then we should check if the person behind him is indeed the spy Twilight who took action against the organization after receiving instructions from the IRS.

(End of this chapter)