Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 166: Moving Forward Together
The next few days.

Gin's plan is progressing rapidly, and Miyano Akemi's plan is also proceeding smoothly.

Both of these are the most important things for the organization at present.

The money that was about to be in his hands made Gin feel much better. The only thing that annoyed him was Bourbon.

"I heard Bourbon has arrived in Tokyo, but I haven't seen him."

Vodka shook his head and sighed: "I heard that one of his mission targets has also come to Tokyo, and he's been tracking him these past few days."

Although he was resentful that Bourbon had come to Tokyo but didn't pay his respects to his boss, he couldn't say anything since the other man was currently carrying out the boss's mission.

Moreover, the evidence and intelligence on the illegal activities of many company presidents whom he and Gin had extorted came from Bourbon, so denouncing him at this point would be like cursing someone who's already full.

Gin frowned slightly but nodded nonetheless: "Tell him to make time in three days. He's part of this plan."

Tequila was in charge of Miyano Akemi's bank robbery, and everyone else was also arranged. Bourbon was the only one who could act as the driver.

Although vodka would work, vodka is a top-notch driver but lacks flexibility, and he's afraid of accidents.

"Don't worry, brother. I've already told him that he'll be there on the day the plan is executed, and I've already sent him the evacuation route."

Although Bourbon's driving skills were slightly inferior to his own, he could still handle things on his own in public, and this kind of routine retreat was definitely no problem for Vodka.

The distillery holds annual driving tests for motorcycles and cars, and Vodka's favorite driver is Bourbon.

Although he's not a likable person, his driving skills are about 70% as good as his.

Don't underestimate this 70%; this level is already top-notch in the distillery, and no one can match it except for their vodka.

three days later.

The Suzuki family was at home as usual.

"Miss Ayako, you're back~" The gatekeeper greeted Ayako Suzuki at the door and bent down to open the retro iron gate.

"Yes, thank you for your hard work~"

Ayako Suzuki smiled and nodded in response, then glanced around before walking into the courtyard.

"Strange." The gatekeeper scratched his head, feeling that Miss Ayako's smile seemed different today than usual, as if it had a hint of allure amidst its innocence, which was quite seductive.

Moreover, there seems to be a slight change in her physique.

The change wasn't particularly noticeable, so much so that he only felt that the other person had a layer of padding in their chest.

"what happened?"

Another security guard spoke up curiously, then pulled the puzzled guard aside and scolded him: "It's very impolite to look at Miss like that. Aren't you afraid of being fired by Madam Tomoko?"

Normally, a mansion only has one gatekeeper, but the Suzuki family is different; they have two gatekeepers, in addition to more than twenty guards on duty in shifts.

"No, I just feel..." The gatekeeper was a bit naive and didn't realize that staring at the young lady was a breach of etiquette. He still vaguely sensed that Suzuki Ayako was a little different than usual.

It wasn't that he had amazing observational skills; it was just that from the first day he became a doorman, he had taken a liking to the incredibly approachable young lady of the Suzuki family.

Looking at her today, wow, her charm has increased even more.

The experienced gatekeeper didn't let him finish speaking before covering his mouth and dragging him away.

"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. If Madam hears you say that, you'll definitely be fired!"

Japan is a country that places great importance on etiquette, especially between masters and servants, where class and status are highly valued.

Not everyone is as carefree as Sonoko Suzuki, who can make friends with children from ordinary families.

The young security guard here is being criticized.

Meanwhile, 'Ayako Suzuki' had already entered the main house's living room.

"Where are Father and Mother?" Ayako Suzuki beckoned to a servant and asked.

"The master and madam went to the company for a meeting earlier today, and later they also had an appointment to meet with Mr. Kenzo Masuyama from the car company. They will be back quite late today."

The servant answered respectfully.

“Yes!” Ayako Suzuki nodded to indicate that she understood, and went straight to her room.

It seems the plan is working fine; both of the Suzuki family's leaders have been lured away.

Although there are also Jirokichi Suzuki and Sonoko Suzuki, these two are dispensable and have little impact on the plan.

Suzuki Jirokichi should be fishing in the backyard right now. 'Suzuki Ayako' isn't worried that the other party will affect her plans. This rich dog's routine has been very stable lately.

In the morning, we went fishing, and in the afternoon, we planted seeds in the newly cultivated farmland in the backyard. They said we were going to grow rice.

The hobbies of the wealthy are vastly different from those of ordinary people. While others strive to transform from farmers into civil servants and wealthy individuals, the wealthy indulge in rural tourism.

Sonoko Suzuki has the lowest profile and the least vigilance. Even if the other party follows her at all times, 'Ayako Suzuki' is not afraid of being exposed.

Back in her room, Ayako Suzuki took out her phone and sent a text message.

Baileys: Now in the Suzuki household

After a while, my phone pinged and I received a reply.

Gin: Awaiting further notice

at the same time.

Mihoyo Bank.

Akemi Miyano rested her chin on her hand, staring blankly ahead, unaware that a client had arrived at her workstation.

With the plan about to be implemented, her heart was racing, which inevitably affected her work.

If she weren't so good-looking, she could have easily struck out the game in one morning.

"Hello, Sister Yamei, my uncle is here to deposit money again!"

Conan waved his arm vigorously, emphasizing the word "again," to pull Miyano Akemi back from her daze.

It wasn't that he deliberately emphasized his tone; he had called Miyano Akemi several times, but she stared straight ahead like a wooden statue without any reaction.

They were perfectly normal when they came to deposit money before, but today they seemed a bit distracted.

"Oh! It's Conan. Is Mr. Mori going to deposit money?" Akemi Miyano snapped out of her reverie, flashed a professional smile, and asked softly.

"Yes. It really is a lot of trouble for you, Ms. Yami." Kogoro Mouri picked up Conan and tossed him aside, scratching the back of his head and laughing.

Showing off your earning power in front of beautiful women is very prestigious, isn't it?

Ever since he discovered Akemi Miyano while depositing money, he has made a point of finding her at work every time he deposits money.

For no other reason than to look at beautiful women more often, it's pleasing to the eye!

"Mr. Mori, you're amazing! You've visited our bank three or four times in the last two months, haven't you? It seems business is booming lately!" Miyano Akemi greeted Mori with a forced smile, though she seemed a little distracted.

"Haha, it's alright, it's only a few million."

This uncle is really getting carried away.

Conan rolled his eyes and quietly watched Uncle Mori act all cool.

During their conversation, he suddenly noticed something strange.

"Sister Yamei, is something the matter? Why do you keep looking at your watch? Is something urgent?" Conan asked cutely.

His professional instincts kicked in, and he felt uneasy if he didn't get the information out of the case. Besides, as a detective, he seemed to have a hunch about the investigation.

Yes, it smells like gasoline, and the aroma can be smelled for miles around.

"No, it's just that I'm not feeling well. I had an appointment with the doctor at noon, so I've been paying attention to the time."

As she spoke, she glanced at her watch again, then gave an awkward yet polite smile and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mori, my appointment with the doctor is up, and I may not be able to handle your request in time. I'll have a colleague deposit it for you."

Before Kogoro Mouri could agree, Akemi Miyano handed Kogoro Mouri's materials to her colleague next to her.

"Eh?"

Kogoro Mouri was somewhat disappointed, but he didn't stop them. He sighed, moved to the next table, and met the gaze of the middle-aged woman-looking saleswoman.
Conan frowned, finding it suspicious. Besides, who would schedule a midday appointment with a doctor? Doctors need their rest time too!
Despite his doubts, Conan wasn't curious enough to follow them.

He had met Hirota Masami a few times, but they were definitely not familiar with each other. It was possible that she had made an appointment with a doctor she knew, which was why she chose to meet during her lunch break.

The deposit process is rather complicated.

It's not that there's a problem with the deposits, it's just that Kogoro Mouri's deposit limit has been reached, and he needs to activate VIP privileges to deposit more money.

Simply put, it's about upgrading your savings.

Conan nodded smugly. The reason why Uncle Mori was able to earn enough money to reach the limit of his savings was basically thanks to him.

However, this procedure takes a little longer to complete.

"Ran-neechan, I'll wait for you outside." Conan decided to go out for some fresh air. For some reason, the air conditioning and heating inside made him feel a little stuffy.

Frank's villa.

Xia Chuan, dressed in an tequila suit, was making final arrangements with Frank.

"Are you sure you want to give the IRS the address information of Baijiu Pharmaceuticals?"

Frank, unaware of the plot, thought that Xia Chuan was taking too much risk, since only a few members of the brewery knew about Baijiu Pharmaceuticals. If this address were exposed, the identity of Tequila would likely be investigated by the brewery.

This base is different from the Kamo River base; it's right under Gin's nose.

The base's security measures are very thorough. If the IRS finds out, the brewery will definitely assume there is a traitor among its personnel and will certainly investigate the codenamed members.

Xia Chuan's identity appears flawless on the surface, having been undercover for a long time. However, a little investigation by the distillery would reveal that Tequila's whereabouts are mostly a mystery.

After all, Xia Chuan didn't disguise himself as Agave all the time, so there was too much room for suspicion.

"It's alright, I've already made a thorough plan. Just submit the documents and remember to ask for more benefits."

Xia Chuan didn't offer any further explanation; from an observer's perspective, he certainly couldn't explain it to Frank.

"Understood, I'll arrange it. Is there anything else?" Frank nodded seriously and took the USB drive from Xia Chuan.

"I have an anonymous letter here, I'm giving it to you in advance. After I notify you, secretly hand it over to the police, preferably to Yuri's side." Xia Chuan handed over the envelope, and then added, "After receiving my notification, you must hand it over to the police within one hour. Time is very important."

"What exactly are you up to?" Frank took the envelope; this wasn't difficult for him.

Because we had investigated Yuri beforehand and knew some information about him, although it might be difficult to hand the envelope directly to him, it was still possible to find the other members of his action team.

For example, there's a guy named Kazami Yuya, who investigated Natsukawa a while ago.

Xia Chuan shook his head and remained silent, unable to speak.

Before the outcome is finalized, he cannot guarantee the plan's success; he can only say he will do his best.

Fifteen minutes later.

After leaving Frank's house, Xia Chuan parked his car in a roadside parking space.

The Siling Bank is right across the street.

In the billion-dollar heist, he was the commander-in-chief, holding a position comparable to Gin, who was on a mission to steal dogs.

Gin gave Natsukawa all the authority over this task, which is enough to prove his trust in him.

However, Gin was unaware that everything he was arranging was pre-planned by Natsukawa.

So far, the situation has developed entirely according to Xia Chuan's plan.

After confirming the time was correct, Xia Chuan took out his phone and gave the order: "Operation begins. After the mission is completed, change vehicles 100 meters to the left of Mihua Bridge. Blue delivery truck."

"Yes."

Akemi Miyano responded calmly on the other end of the phone.

Judging from the looks of it, this isn't the first time the other party has carried out this kind of mission.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Chuan waited quietly.

This operation involved two robbers and two inside agents.

One of the inside agents was Akemi Miyano, who was also the mastermind behind the operation.

The other was a banknote escort at the headquarters of 4L Bank.

The four robbers planned to be used were all peripheral members of the distillery.

Gin had already given the order to deal with each task one by one after the mission was completed.

This includes Akemi Miyano.

Not long after, a silver-white armored truck passed by Xia Chuan and drove smoothly into the parking lot next to Siling Bank.

Besides being a parking area, this place also serves as a cash transport corridor.

Because it was midday, the parking lot was almost empty.

The two robbers were already waiting in the parking lot, and as soon as the armored vehicle stopped, they immediately took action.

Because there was an inside agent in the armored truck, the two robbers were confident and not worried at all.

Across the street, Xia Chuan rolled down his car window and looked around. He remembered that there should be a Conan scene here.

I don't know where the other person is now.

clang-

The faint sound of breaking glass signaled the start of the operation, officially beginning the billion-dollar heist.

Whether Akemi Miyano is dead or alive will soon be revealed.

Just then, Xia Chuan caught a glimpse of the automatic glass doors of the Mitsubishi Bank slowly opening.

Conan, dressed in a blue suit, strolled out leisurely. At this point, he hadn't yet noticed the problem. After going down the stairs, he put his hands in his pockets and squatted down by the door, counting ants.

"Looks like they haven't discovered it yet."

Conan counted the ants for several minutes, but they didn't make any other moves.

Conan felt incredibly bored as he played with the ants.

Saturday was finally here, and I was supposed to go to Professor Agasa's house with the four members of the Junior Detective League to play video games. But if Uncle Mori hadn't said that we'd have a nice meal after we finished saving up the money, he definitely wouldn't have come.

I don't know what to eat.

However, when Conan thought about his uncle's love of alcohol, he had a vague idea.

(Ask for monthly ticket)

(End of this chapter)