Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 584 Got it

The staff at the distillery are quite skilled; they can execute tasks precisely, seemingly even better than those at the zoo.

However, due to Kaito's orders, their main objective now is to break out of the encirclement, so they have suffered some heavy casualties.

"This can't go on."

Kaito shook his head. Although Natsukawa had said that the people at the brewery couldn't live, he couldn't let the zoo have an easy time either.

Just now, he saw the long-lost figure.

Snake!
Come to think of it, Snake is actually a bit like tequila.
After Kaito gave the order, the outer members began to adjust their positions in an orderly manner, using the cars as cover, and their marksmanship stabilized.

Personnel casualties have eased somewhat.

Unaware of the reason, the members outside the zoo, after the members outside the distillery had completed their tactical adjustments, began to suffer casualties in the face of this sudden change.

"Rumble--"

The orange-red firelight illuminated Snake's face, making his expression incredibly gloomy. Against the backdrop of the firelight, his madness and ruthlessness became apparent.

This mission absolutely cannot have any problems, not even attracting the attention of the police.

The bomb blew the vehicle away, and several members of the distillery's perimeter were instantly reduced to pieces. Blood and flames stained the ground, and a strong smell of burning filled the air. The battle reached its climax at this moment.

Without Tequila's approval, the leader of the distillery's peripheral members had no other choice but to immediately order his men to pull out highly lethal weapons.

The sounds of explosives, grenades, and automatic rifles rose and fell.

A flash of fire appeared on the edge of Nagano Prefecture, and the sound could be clearly heard in nearby residential areas.

"Hurry up and notify the bureau, someone should be coming."

Yamato Kansuke had already forgotten about the plan. With this kind of firepower, he was afraid that if the fighting continued, the chief of police would be replaced tomorrow.

Before the other side is replaced, the three of them will definitely be eliminated immediately.

As a person with a firm belief in justice, losing this identity would mean losing the pretext for maintaining the long-term stability of the country, which is something he cannot accept.

"What kind of force is this?"

Who's behind them?

"Who exactly is making the report?"

Three questions popped into Morofushi Takaki's mind: the explosion had already proven it; both sides were madmen.

He could understand that the side lying in ambush possessed a large number of firearms, but why was the side being attacked also equipped with them?

He was certain that Nagano Prefecture originally did not have such a force.

So what kind of entity is the whistleblower, and where does the Nagano Prefectural Police stand in this game?
"Damn it, what's going on with the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department? I'll call them and ask about the situation, to find out about these two forces."

Yamato Kansuke had already taken out his phone.

"Need not!"

Morofushi Takaaki pressed the button on the phone, his narrow eyes slightly narrowed: "Calling the Metropolitan Police Department is useless, call Mr. Kuroda!"

"Give it to him?" Uehara Yui asked, puzzled. "I remember Mr. Kuroda has already been transferred out of the police department. What's the point of calling him?"

"Go ahead and fight."

Morofushi Takaaki shook his head. Others might not know what Kuroda Hyōe was doing, but he did.

This level of fighting already jeopardizes national security, and he felt that Kuroda Hyōe, one of the two sides involved, might know something.

To Yamato Kansuke's surprise, the call was answered after only one ring.

What's going on? Why isn't Mr. Kuroda asleep at this hour?
The question had barely formed when Kuroda Hyōe's calm voice came from the other end: "Yamato Kansuke, it seems like you haven't contacted me in a long time. Is there something you need when you call me all of a sudden?"

"Mr. Kuroda, a group of men in black suits have appeared in Nagano and are currently engaged in a firefight with men in black robes."

Yamato Kansuke felt his explanation was a bit vague and was about to elaborate on the cause and effect when Kuroda Hyoue replied with "I understand." This completely shut him down, leaving him speechless for a moment, only able to ask in a daze, "What did you say?"

"I said I understand. Don't move around now and try not to attract their attention. With that kind of firepower, it will probably be difficult for you to leave. My men will be here soon."

Then Kuroda Hyōe added, "By the way, the fact that they called me about something like this must be Morofushi's idea, right?"

"Heh, why doesn't he just do it himself?"

Standing nearby, Morofushi Takaaki could hear the entire conversation on the phone.

He glanced coldly at the phone, but remained silent for a long time.

Yamato Kansuke suppressed his doubts and replied, "Hehe, as you know, Morofushi, the strategist prefers to stand behind and plan, and doesn't like to make phone calls."

"Okay, just wait and see."

After the call was disconnected, Yamato Kansuke looked at Morofushi Takami with a puzzled expression.

Zhu Fugaoming withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes to rest, and offered no answer.

The situation seemed to have taken a strange turn, something Natsukawa hadn't anticipated. After receiving Kaito's notification, he simply nodded and said he understood.

However, this is not necessarily a bad thing.

He clearly underestimated the zoo's hatred for the winery; he never expected that the zoo's forces this time were actually prepared to perish together.

In this way, the Nagano Prefectural Police can only be considered an extra factor; even if they don't arrive, it won't affect the overall development of the situation.

Closer to home.

Natsukawa didn't have time to worry about Kaito right now. After hanging up the phone, he focused intently on what was right in front of him.

In front of him and Joel, Rumi Wakasa, looking somewhat disheveled, stood upright.

"We share the same goal, so we can cooperate."

After saying these words, Wakasa Rumi carefully observed Natsukawa and the other woman. Judging from their posture and eyes, they were not easy to deal with.

I never expected that they were a couple.

The key point is that she hadn't really noticed it before.

When I first arrived at the annex, I could see some clues, but they were only relatively prominent. However, judging from Xia Chuan's previous fight with Alark, he is very strong!

"what is your purpose?"

Wakasa Rumi stared at Yoru, then tilted her head. "The one who killed the mastermind, Karasuma Renya, wasn't it?"

Joel's eyes lit up. From the other person's expression, she saw hatred. "Did you also have relatives who were killed by the distillery?"

Wakasa Rumi nodded.

“There are nine of them. Aren’t you afraid?” Xia Chuan asked.

Actually, he can be considered a talented person. He has a tragic background and has been investigating the winery for seventeen years because of his obsession.

After recognizing the other person, Xia Chuan actually had some ideas.

That is, cooperation.

But after that one night of contact, he had some concerns about the collaboration.

Although the other party is intelligent, they are also reckless. If we cooperate with them, we don't know if similar situations of disobeying orders will occur.

"Why be afraid? The worst that can happen is death."

Rumi Wakasa's unparalleled openness was perhaps a major reason why she was able to survive.

But it was precisely this frankness that made Xia Chuan frown.
(End of this chapter)