Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 589 The Mad Gin

Another sneak attack!

Arak was furious, but also felt powerless. Every time they fought, the enemy was in the dark while he was in the light, and their methods were endless. They even guessed that they had reinforcements.

The remaining four peripheral members also fled frantically after this warning, no longer caring about their teammates, and even considering abandoning their weapons to lighten their load.

However, the thought of Gin made them dismiss the idea, and they gritted their teeth and pressed on, chasing after the direction in which Arak had disappeared.

The mountains and forests were desolate, and the withered trees seemed to be turning into demons that devour flesh and blood.

The will to survive drove the four forward at an even faster pace than before.

However, compared to Xia Chuan, this speed seems insignificant.

Another peripheral member had his throat slit open with a sharp weapon, and blood spurted out, rising into wisps of white smoke.

Xia Chuan twisted his neck, calmly looked at Arak and the other three who had already run far ahead, and rushed forward again.

As he ran, Alark looked back and saw that Xia Chuan's figure was completely exposed. After calculating the distance between them, he immediately stopped, drew his gun, and returned fire.

Now we can only fight back and wait for Gin and the others to come to our aid.

"That's all."

Arak made up his mind and unleashed bullets as if they were free, emptying a magazine in the blink of an eye.

However, Xia Chuan was too fast, and there were many cover in the mountains and forests, so not a single bullet hit him.

While a sense of foreboding washed over him, Alark was unwilling to give up on the remaining three peripheral members.

People may die, but the weapons behind them are crucial to them.

Because of his counterattack, Xia Chuan's steps were hindered, and the distance between him and the three peripheral members widened again.

As the distance to the villa closed, Xia Chuan gradually stopped, frowned, and found an angle to disappear into the forest.

Just after he left, Gin appeared behind Arak and fired several more shots at the spot where Natsukawa had last stood.

Arak breathed a sigh of relief and quickly went to the three outer members.

He completely ignored the outer members who were still panting heavily, grabbed one of their backpacks, and started taking things out of it.

For him, the role of these peripheral members was simply to deliver weapons.

Gin is truly a genius. If he had known it would be this difficult, he should have prepared more weapons to bring to the scene.

However, Gin was also helpless. He never expected it to be a trap, since the backgrounds of Oogami Shuzen and Senma Kazuyo could be investigated.

Moreover, these two had indeed occupied this villa for a long time, so it shouldn't be a trap.

Alacton felt reassured as he pulled the automatic rifle from his backpack.

"Lord Gin!"

The remaining three looked at Gin with gratitude. If it weren't for the codenamed member, they would probably have died at the hands of that dark figure.

Even now, they still can't tell whether the dark figure is a human or a ghost.

It was only then that they realized the gap between themselves and the codenamed members.

Gin ignored them, while Vodka stepped forward, patted them on the shoulder, nodded in encouragement, and then also set his sights on their backpacks.

"These are the weapons we brought. We only have automatic rifles, some magazines, and some explosives, but most of them were on our dead teammates."

"Let's go first." Amuro Tooru stepped forward, glanced at the rifles, casually picked one, and stuffed a few magazines into his pocket.

"Now we're in the open, and they're in the shadows, right?"

Vermouth turned to look at the villa, a strange light flashing in her eyes.

Amuro Tooru shook his head and sneered: "Such a large villa can't just be blown to rubble. As long as they don't turn on the lights, it's hard to say what will happen when they're short-handed."

Gin took out his phone and made a call. A moment later, after hanging up, his gloomy expression was evident.

"Three more vehicles should arrive soon, but the other peripheral members are unable to get over. The police have also appeared on the scene, so there is now a three-way standoff. The police are using very strong firepower, and Tequila has also suffered considerable damage."

"So, all we have left for support are those three vehicles?" Alak asked, frowning.

"Yes."

"It's alright, three vehicles should be enough for a lot of people." Vodka calculated that if they were buses, three vehicles could carry about a hundred people.

Gin glanced at Vodka speechlessly, but said nothing, only looking at the Twilight Villa.

"What are you thinking?"

Amuro Tooru suddenly had a bad feeling.

Vermouth had spent the most time with Gin, and when she saw his eerie, gleaming gaze, her lips twitched.

"These three individuals pose too great a threat to the organization."

Gin muttered to himself, then closed his eyes and exhaled a breath of stale air.

He seemed to have made up his mind, his gaze resolute as he opened his eyes: "Go back and find those bodies, collect the explosives!"

"What are you going to do!" Amuro Tooru seemed to sense something was wrong. "Are you crazy? If you blow this place up, what will happen to the gold?"

"What?!" ×N
Everyone's expression changed drastically, and Vodka couldn't help but speak up: "Brother, this is a villa made of gold."

"Gin, don't be impulsive. Didn't the boss want us to take over the annex? If you do this, everything will be over."

“I have thought of other ways, and the police have already arrived. We don’t have much time left. With their capabilities, they will definitely find the Twilight Villa. This villa can no longer be dealt with slowly by us.”

Gin silently lit a cigarette, squatted down behind a tree, and took a deep drag. When everyone couldn't help but ask, he continued, "Blowing up the annex will affect the police's cleanup efforts. We'll have other opportunities later."

"But if Wakasa Rumi misses this opportunity, she may not have another chance."

From Gin's perspective, Rumi Wakasa is a scholar, and scholars are the kind of people the boss desperately needs to find.

Time is running out for the boss.

As for scholars, we absolutely cannot miss out on this opportunity.

He used to think he could easily find someone to replace Sherry, but now he realizes that he might be the one to push away the boss's last chance of survival.

The scholar was like a last straw; although he couldn't save his own life, the boss's life was the most important thing to him.

"What is it about Rumi Wakasa that makes the boss so interested?" Amuro Tooru asked, puzzled. Apart from Vermouth, who seemed to know something, everyone else present looked at him with suspicion.

Gin still didn't answer, remaining silent and ignoring the question. He simply checked the three backpacks, occasionally asking the three of them questions.

the other side.

Xia Chuan has returned to the villa.

If Sasaki and Joel wait anxiously.

At first, it was Joel who stopped Wakasa Rumi, but after the gunshots rang out and Gin and his group left the villa, the roles were reversed.

Seeing that Xia Chuan was unharmed, except for a few bloodstains on his body, Joel breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now they've hidden themselves too, and our only advantage is gone."

Rumi Wakasa's expression was not very good.

Perhaps those few supporting forces should be brought in.

Xia Chuan merely glanced at her and said calmly, "Don't worry, they won't leave."

Now that they know Gin's goal, as long as Rumi Wakasa is still around, the brewery will not give up easily.

Karasuma Renya's life is nearing its end, and he will surely seize every opportunity.

"So what should we do next?"

Joel sat down and counted. She only had six grenades left, and not many pistol bullets, but she still preferred to fight head-on rather than use a pistol!
Xia Chuan glanced at the mountains and forests. Since Gin hadn't returned to the villa, he must have a new plan.

He probably guessed the new plan.

"They're probably going to resort to force next; those peripheral members brought a lot of highly explosives."

“That kind of thing is useless unless they want to die together with us.” Rumi Wakasa lowered her head and clenched her fists. “If they want to die together, then I’m even less afraid.”

Xia Chuan's lips twitched.

madman.

He didn't want to die together with his wife; Rumi Wakasa couldn't die either, she still had a great use to her.

If Rumi Wakasa were dead, he would have had to find a way to create a "scholar" story, but with Rumi Wakasa around, all of that could be avoided.

Moreover, the speculation about Wakasa Rumi was a spontaneous association made by Gin and Karasuma Renya, and its credibility is unmatched by any other one he created.

“Even if you die, you will never be able to take revenge on Karasuma Renya and Rum. They will still get away with it.”

For someone like Rumi Wakasa, you really won't learn your lesson unless you reopen old wounds.

The conversation between the two was not pleasant. Xia Chuan's eyes held a strange, profound look. He sighed and stopped talking.

About twenty minutes later, Xia Chuan made another phone call.

The situation on Kaito's side has become clear.

The zoo and the brewery fought to a standstill, but because the brewery suffered heavy losses in the early stages and some of its forces left the scene, it lacked the strength to continue fighting and was almost completely wiped out.

Only one leader remained.

The situation was a bit better at the zoo; Kaito even had the time to count the remaining people, which was about twenty.

However, apart from Snake who escaped, everyone else was either shot or arrested by the police.

"The police are truly dedicated; they set up an encirclement in the combat zone and only made their move when the enemy was out of ammunition and supplies."

Kaito remarked that there was indeed a huge difference between public security officers and police. If it were Inspector Nakamori, he would have stopped the situation from escalating the moment he arrived.

"It's okay, as long as you're alright."

"That's great, no problem at all."

Kaito even put his hands on his hips; he wanted to leave, and no one could stop him.

However, to avoid being scolded when Xia Chuan returned, he still fired a few shots into the air during the firefight, just to make Tequila's presence known.

There's no way around it, Phantom Thief Kid never kills anyone.

"By the way, the police must have found something. Your brother-in-law went after the cars that left the winery."

Kaito paused for a moment, seemingly calculating, "But it will probably take another half hour to arrive."

"Okay, no more words."

Xia Chuan hung up the phone immediately and turned his gaze away from the mountains and forests.

"It should be here soon."

"What's here?" Joel asked.

"Gin."

Natsukawa knew Gin's personality all too well, so naturally he couldn't give his opponent a chance.

"Leave from the back first and enter the forest. They're probably going to blow up the villa. Let them use up their high-powered weapons first."

Natsukawa could indeed stop it now, or tell Gin that he was no longer at the villa.

But it's not necessary.

Explosives have always been a big problem; it's better to let them be used up.

As for the Twilight Villa, that's all that can be done.

Anyway, the police already know about the situation here.
Xia Chuan sighed. With a villa of such value, the Japanese authorities would definitely not ignore it, and he wondered what excuse they would use to try and get a share of the profits from him.

But it’s okay, it saves trouble.

Amounts of gold worth hundreds of billions are really difficult to handle. Even if it were sold to the Suzuki Group, they couldn't swallow it all at once.

Instead of trying to find a solution, it's better to negotiate directly with the Japanese authorities.

Although the amount of money received will be significantly reduced, it is still earned out of thin air, so there won't be much regret.

(Ask for monthly ticket)

(End of this chapter)